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Nalan Yanran shouted: "Let go of Senior Brother Liu!"

Then, he pulled out a long sword and used the Wind Spirit Fractal Sword to stab the short man in black.

However, Nalan Yanran had been severely injured, and her strength was far inferior to before. Thus, whether it was in terms of strength or accuracy, that sword strike was far inferior to before she was injured.

The moment Nalan Yanran brandished her sword, the tall black-clothed man slapped her palm that carried a dense and strange aura, towards Nalan Yanran's wrist.

"Clang!"

Nalan Yanran's sword fell to the ground as the tall black-clothed man's five fingers formed a claw that grabbed towards Nalan Yanran, suppressing Nalan Yanran.

"It smells so good!"

Smelling Nalan Yanran's fragrant body scent, the tall black-clothed man's face was filled with infatuation, the lustful look in her eyes becoming even more intense.

Nalan Yanran was embarrassed and angry at the same time, but she could not struggle free. Despair could not help but appear in her eyes.

She was well aware of how attractive her beauty was to this man in black.

After being captured, his fate would be miserable.

He had never thought that his clean body that had lasted for more than ten years would be ruined today.

As she thought of this, sparkling tears fell from her eyes.

At this time, Liu Hong had already passed the Holy Source to the short black-clothed man, and then he looked towards Nalan Yanran who was being captured by the tall black-clothed man, and comforted: "Junior Sister Nalan, if these two big brothers want your body, you can try to satisfy them, as long as they have fun, they might let us go."

Liu Hong still had no sense of shame, and only cared about his own life.

"Haha …"

Hearing that, the two black-clothed men laughed out loud, it turned out that the disciples of Misty Cloud Sect were actually this soft.

A tinge of grief and indignation appeared within Nalan Yanran's originally despairing eyes.

She didn't expect her senior brother to not only save her but also help her to please the enemy.

"Hiss!"

Just then, a corner of Nalan Yanran's clothes was ripped off by the tall black-clothed man, revealing her pure white and flawless shoulder.

The two men in black swallowed their saliva. They were about to continue their violence.

A green blade qi streaked across and the head of the tall man in black hit the ground instantly.

"What?"

The short black-clothed man was also surprised and quickly turned his head.

He saw a young man holding a longsword that glowed with a green light. On his shoulder was a black squirrel, and it was walking towards him.

It was Mu Yu and Pipi.

"Young Master Mu!"

Nalan Yanran's beautiful eyes were filled with joy, and she involuntarily shouted out.

He never thought that it would actually be Mu Yu who would save him at the most dangerous time.

"You are courting death. How dare you sneak attack us?"

When he saw that the one who made a move was a young boy, the short black-clothed man subconsciously felt that it was only Mu Yu's sneak attack just now.

If they were to fight face to face, there was no way that he would be a match for her.

The short black-clothed man's hands exuded a strange aura, the aura becoming stronger and stronger.

"Blood Underworld Palm!"

A huge bloody handprint, carrying a terrifying destructive force, smashed towards Mu Yu.

"I'll leave it to you!"

Mu Yu crossed his arms across his chest and indifferently said to the skin on his shoulders.

Pippi was helpless. He could not be bothered to attack such a weak opponent, but he actually wanted it to attack.

However, thinking of the delicious mystical crystals, Pi Pi could only bear with it.

In the next moment, Pi Pi jumped out from Mu Yu's shoulder.

The backhand claw struck back a blood-red palm that was exactly the same as the black clothed man's. It collided with the black clothed man's bloody palm.

"Bam!"

After the collision, the short black-clothed man's bloody palm was absorbed by the bloody palm, forming an even larger bloody palm that struck towards the short black-clothed man.