After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

Yao Xianjing and Sun Jiajia looked at Wangyou worriedly, their expressions nervous and anxious.

Sun Jiajia couldn't help but said, "Wangyou... Will he be okay?"

In such a situation, Wangyou was obviously at a disadvantage, and Yao Xianjing couldn't tell.

"It won't take a while to find out if he'll be okay, but what I'm sure about is that you two are okay now."

Wu Siyuan's figure appeared in front of them in a flash, and there was no Wangyou's protective barrier to protect them, and the two suddenly felt the oppression emanating from Wu Siyuan.

"You...what do you want to do?" Yao Xianjing looked at Wu Siyuan with a terrifying face, and suddenly became a little scared.

Sun Jiajia called out a little sadly: "Siyuan...don't be like this, we are good sisters, why are you like this now? Siyuan, why?"

"It seems too boring to say such a thing at this time, doesn't it?" Wu Siyuan pressed step by step, and then changed her voice to the side, "Feng Yiran, why don't you come and help?"

"Feng Yiran? How could it be him? Isn't he from the Spirit Sect?" Yao Xianjing asked in surprise.

The person who was called also came over at the same time and tore off the cloth from his face, "Is it strange?"

"Why are you here?" Sun Jiajia said immediately.

Ying Wuming next to him also immediately removed the cloth from his face, revealing his true face.

When Wu Siyuan called Feng Yiran's name, Wangyou was also surprised.

Wu Siyuan evoked a cold smile and said: "Don't look at us like this, you know too much, death is your best destination."

"Don't worry! I'll leave you a whole body."

After Wu Siyuan's words fell, Feng Yiran gestured with their eyes, and the two of them moved their spiritual power to attack them at the same time.

"You!" Yao Xianjing waved her hand to resist, bang...

"Pfft...cough, how did your cultivation progress so fast?"

At this moment, Wu Siyuan's face showed a smug look: "How? For this mission, I gave up going to Kasyapa to participate in the sacrificial ceremony, and I failed to absorb the power of faith... However, I have a promotion given by my master. Dan, I'm a genius, isn't it normal to improve?"

Yao Xianjing looked at Wu Siyuan who was pressing step by step, her heart panicked, and she immediately pleaded, "Siyuan, we are good friends, please let me go? Please, I don't want to die yet."

On the other side, Sun Jiajia's throat was already clasped by Feng Yiran, the whites of her eyes were turned outward, and her hands were constantly clutching and flapping.

"Uh... uh... let go... let go..."

Feng Yiran said in an indifferent tone: "Sorry, I don't want to kill either, but you have to die." Feng Yiran's hand increased, and Sun Jiajia's face was flushed and she was almost suffocating.

Wu Siyuan held a dagger in her hand and said to Yao Xianjing: "I have endured you for a long time, don't think that I don't know that you also like Wangyou, when you die, Wangyou may go down to accompany you, you should be able to See you."

The words fell, and the dagger was raised in his hand.

Wangyou caught a glimpse of this, waved his hand, and a spiritual force attacked them.

However, Hu Li sneered: "You can't save yourself, do you still want to save people?"

Bang! The attack was knocked out and defused!

"Hurry up, what are you dawdling for?" Hu Li's cold voice came, Wu Siyuan and Feng Yiran didn't delay, they just waved the knife and twisted the wrist, and Sun Jiajia and Yao Xianjing died just like that.

Bang... Wangyou was hit by an attack. She couldn't help but take a few steps back. Looking at the two corpses in front of her, she couldn't help asking, "Are they your disciples?"

"Yes, but... so what?" Hu Li saw Wangyou being seriously injured by himself, and the joy in his heart suddenly multiplied.