Chapter 1747: Xiao Yun's Wrath

Xiao Yun and Yan Shiyan met before the Nine Secluded Abyss.
The two walked towards each other.
At this moment, only two of them seem to be left between heaven and earth.
Everyone was silently staring ahead.
"Is this the young Xiao Yun who swept the contemporaries of Sanctuary?" Behind Yan Shiyan, there was a little light in those beautiful women's eyes.
"He once swept his contemporaries, and he also cut off people from all ethnic groups." The dark-faced elder's eyes flashed.
& nb "Pig> Pig" Island "novel ww.msp;" There are two people in Jiuyang Holy Palace ridiculed because of him! "The old man also mumbled.
"He and Shi Fei Shi Yan Qing Mei Zhu Ma are lovers." A woman said.
"Shi Fei was taken down now. If he knew, he should go to Jiuyang Holy Palace to save people."
"But I don't know if his Emperor Spirit can still move?"
Suddenly, they all showed their expectations.
Although they have not seen the battle with their own eyes.
But they also got a lot of jade stamping content and watched the scene.
Since Yu Tianjiao and Lan Xinyue were trapped, they came here to establish a force in order to collect the magic soldiers and other information.
In this way, their people are all over the world.
This is also the case. At first, Sister Yan Shifei thought of asking Xiao Yun to help others.
Unfortunately, Xiao Yun is not in the Xiao family.
In the void, Xiao Yun and Yan Shiyan kept approaching.
"Brother Xiao Yun!" When the two were close at hand, Yan Shiyan flew into Xiao Yunhuai like a little girl.
She still had a little coquettish tone in her tone, just like when she was young.
At this moment, all her camouflage was removed, and all her strength was turned into tears.
Her grievance turned into a hug.
She opened her arms and rushed into Xiao Yunhuai's arms.
Seeing the girl like this, Xiao Yun couldn't help but open her arms and hug them.
He stroked Yan Shiyan's flying white hair and looked at the snow-like hair, his inexplicable heartache.
"How could this be?" Xiao Yun murmured, as if asking Yan Shiyan, as if asking himself.
Had he been strong enough, would he have fallen into a crack in space?
How could sisters Yan love?
If he is strong enough, how could Yan Shiyan have such a big change of mind?
For him, he likes that playful and cute girl.
Because the girl's face was always filled with a happy smile.
He wants the people around him to live with a smile forever.
"It's all because I'm not strong enough!" Xiao Yun's heart tightened, and the heart of the stronger one became stronger.
He wants to stand on top of this world.
In this way, he can protect his lover and keep the smile.
"Brother Xiao Yun ... I finally saw you. You don't know. I thought you were dead when I saw you in a crack in space. I thought I would be separated from you forever."
Yan Shiyan's words were sobbing, recounting words buried in her heart for many years.
Seeing this, the old man and others are not very sighing.
Over the years, this young girl has cultivated a merciless sword and has been cold and ruthless.
Everyone thought she was really heartless.
But who knew there was such a weakness in her heart?
"All these years, you have suffered." Xiao Yun reached out and carefully wiped off the tears on Yan Shiyan's cheek, softly.
"We can see you again is the best arrangement in heaven." Although there were thousands of words in her heart, but looking at the man in front of her, Yan Shiyan was showing satisfaction, for her, no matter how much suffering she had suffered, It was the greatest happiness to see this young man now.
"I will protect you in the future," Xiao Yun said, staring at the woman in front of her.
He had a lot to say to this girl.
But a thousand words, only one sentence.
He had vowed in his heart that he needed to protect the woman.
Protect the people around you.
"Well." Yan Shiyan nodded, and she was very satisfied at this moment.
In these years, no day can be happier than this moment.
"Not good ... brother Xiao Yun, sister she was captured by the son of Jiuyang Holy Palace." In addition to happiness, Yan Shiyan thought of her sister.
But thinking about it, she immediately remembered that her sister is still alive and dead.
"What! Princess Shi was taken away by the people at Jiuyang Holy Palace?" Xiao Yun was shocked inside, and hurriedly asked, "What happened?"
Earlier, Xiao Mu said that the sister left in a hurry, and he felt bad.
Now it seems that something really happened!
"It's like this ..." Yan Shiyan told the story.
"Go to save your master ... and get arrested." Xiao Yun nodded slightly, knowing what happened.
"Brother Xiao Yun, can you rescue your sister?" Yan Shiyan stared at Xiao Yun with a smile on her face.
The beautiful women next to her also looked as expected.
"You can rest assured that no one can move with me, not even the Jiuyang Holy Palace ... I will surely save the concubine to Enran."
Xiao Yun's eyes lighted in a condensed voice, saying word by word.
At this moment, there was a strong momentum in him.
Vaguely, he could see the murderous hidden in his eyes.
"Well." Seeing Xiao Yun so, Yan Shiyan nodded heavily.
Although she has not been together with Xiao Yun in these years.
But after leaving the customs, she has collected all the deeds about Xiao Yun.
Yan Shiyan is full of blind trust for this young man who has brought her various surprises and miracles since she was a child.
Even now she is a strong herself.
"When is Xiao Xiaozi going to leave?" Behind Yan Shiyan, the old lady came and asked.
"Now!" Xiao Yun said.
How can he delay his beloved when he is still in the hands of the enemy?
"It's the best!" The old man's eyes were radiant and he did not expect Xiao Yun to be so decisive.
"But I don't know if Xiao Xiaozi can cope with the Jiuyang Holy Palace?" The black-faced elder asked, "they have their ancestors in them!"
For the ancestral formations of these great forces, they are full of fear.
Xiao Mu and others frowned.
He also heard what happened.
"Jiuyang Holy Palace? Ancestral array?" Xiao Yun's eyes lightened. "This time, I'm going to visit Jiuyang Holy Palace this day!"
"leave!"
When the words fell, Xiao Yun was about to leave.
aims……
Jiuyang Holy Palace.
"Would you like to call some people in the clan?" Xiao Mu was shocked inside, a little panicked.
"It doesn't need to be so." Xiao Yun, like Changhong, moved forward very quickly and said lightly.
"Would you like to inform the sons of Ziyu and Jiang, and let them help?" Xiao Mu followed and continued to ask.
Because he knew that the emperor's spirit was originally from Ming Ziyu.
Now this young man is not there. With Xiao Yun alone, I am afraid it is difficult to compete with Jiuyang Holy Palace!
"No need!" Xiao Yun said faintly again.
Today, he is so anxious that he doesn't want to delay.
So he didn't want these people to help at all.
Because that will take a lot of time.
As the words fell, Xiao Yun continued to move forward. Like Changhong, he crossed the void, and went to the teleportation area and rushed to the Jiuyang Holy Palace.
So Xiao Mu almost followed his pace and asked.
"Do not want this?" Xiao Mu frowned, wondering in his heart, "Is this Xiao Yun son going to face the Jiuyang Holy Palace alone?"
It shocked him.
You know, that ’s the superpower of Sanctuary!
On the bright side, the Jiuyang Holy Palace is the overlord of the sanctuary.
Who dares to break through alone?
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"With me, it's enough!" Xiao Yun cherishes words like gold.
Seeing Xiao Yun doing this, Xiao Mu had to bite the bullet and move forward.
However, he secretly reported the matter back to the clan.
He did not dare to hide such a major event.
But he also knew that this matter could not be advised at all.
With Xiao Yun's fearless personality that day, would he not tolerate women as prisoners after all?
You know, when Xiao Yun was weak, he dared to fight with the three major protoss!
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