"Bring Ye Feng back to the palace for training. We will discuss other matters after I come back!" A cold light flashed from his eyes, and he ordered in a cold voice.

The most urgent task now is that he must save Nan Yan and Jun Xiaomo.

As for Ye Feng's matter, he could only go back to the palace to ask questions!

After saying this, Jun Juechen got on his horse again and galloped in the direction of Wanshan Cliff.

At this moment, corpses were already strewn all over the Wanshan cliff.

No matter how strong Bai Ye is, he can't beat four hands with just two fists, so his white clothes are also stained with blood.

In comparison, Nan Yan was doing much better. She firmly protected Jun Xiaomo in her arms, and the long sword in her hand was dripping with blood.

The entire ground was covered in blood.

Nan Yan took out a bottle of medicine from the space and threw it to Bai Ye: "Take it."

Bai Ye took the medicine, took out one and swallowed it.

When the medicine entered his body, he felt that his body's strength gradually recovered, and he charged towards the enemy trap again.

Looking at Nan Yan who was still as alive as a tiger, King Xiyue's expression was extremely different. He clenched his fists tightly and looked at her with a livid face.

Does he really want to take that last step?

If it was not a last resort, he would never choose that last step!

Suddenly, a burst of rapid horse hooves came from the front, which also made King Xiyue's face become even more ugly.

If he can't even deal with Nan Yan now, plus Jun Juechen, his chances of winning are not great!

When he thought of this, King Xiyue felt a little panicked.

This is his last chance. If he fails to succeed this time, he will definitely fall into Jun Juechen's hands.

His end at that time must have been extremely miserable!

No, even if he dies, he must have someone to support him!

King Xiyue gritted his teeth: "Nan Yan, don't blame me. If you want to blame me, I can only blame you for insisting on saving Jun Juechen's son. I really can't understand what the relationship between his son and you is. Why do you come to save him again and again?

"

Nan Yan said nothing and looked at King Xiyue coldly.

The King of Xiyue laughed ferociously.

"I didn't expect that Jun Juechen would come so quickly. Although I wanted to use his son to lure him here, my original intention was to cut off all of your legs and then send someone to notify Jun Juechen.

"

You don't need to think about it to know that it must have been Nan Yan who left the letter to Jun Juechen.

He made a mistake this time.

"So -" King Xiyue took a deep breath, "Even if I can't pull Jun Juechen to be my backer, I will pull you and his son to die!"

Nan Yan's eyes narrowed slightly: "What are you going to do?"

"hehe."

The King of Xiyue sneered: "I said, I am fully prepared when I come here. This time, even if I die, I will drag you to hell together!"

"Actually, I am already satisfied with his son and his woman by my side. Hahaha, at least I'm not alone in this hell!"

He laughed wildly.

That laughter was crazy.

Before Nan Yan could react, King Xiyue raised his hand high, with a sinister smile on his lips, and slowly lowered his hand.

As his movements gradually fell, the dead soldiers behind him all received the order and pulled down their robes, revealing the gunpowder tied to their waists.

The moment she saw the gunpowder, Nan Yan's face instantly turned pale, panic flashed in her eyes, and she hurriedly held up Jun Xiaomo's little body with one hand.

Before Jun Xiaomo could react, he threw Jun Xiaomo hard towards the cliff.

In an instant, Jun Xiaomo's body turned into an arrow and was thrown into the air.

When he turned back, he only heard a loud bang, and huge flames engulfed his sanity...


Chapter completed!