"Are you sure this old guy is Duan Qingyun?" Mu Qinghan narrowed his eyes and said with a puzzled expression.
He only met Duan Qingyun once when he was young, and he has no memory of it for a long time.
"It seems a bit similar, but it doesn't seem very similar." Shangguan Qingxue next to her also looked suspicious.
She has met Duan Qingyun several times, the latest time was more than a hundred years ago, of course it is impossible to forget so quickly. However, the disheveled, blood-stained old man in front of him, who was tortured by Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji like a dog, is really that Duan who has always been pretentious and wants to keep his appearance even if he damages his own cultivation. Albatron?
"It seems, it seems to be Duan Qingyun." Fu Guanyun said with cold sweat.
He traveled a few years ago and met Duan Qingyun once, and his impression was even deeper than that of Shangguan Qingxue, so of course he was not mistaken.
Hearing what he said, Guan Yuanshan and Meng Wuhen also wiped off their cold sweat in unison.
Duan Qingyun, one of the top powerhouses in Wuji Shengtian, was tortured like a dog by Gu Fenghua and Ye Yun. God, when did their strength become so terrifying!
Of course, Duan Qingyun also noticed the arrival of Mu Qinghan and others, and secretly cried out in his heart.
He didn't recognize Mu Qinghan, there was nothing he could do, the former No. 1 handsome man in Wuji Shengtian had changed too much, even though he had lost a lot of weight under Shangguan Qingxue's "teaching" these days, he was still big and round, and his face was slender. handsome man. But in his eyebrows and eyes, Duan Qingyun can still vaguely see a bit of the charm of Lord Chengyun, and it is not difficult to guess his identity.
Needless to say Fu Guanyun and others, he had a relationship with Fu Guanyun a few years ago, and he still had some impressions to confirm Fu Guanyun's identity. Of course he couldn't guess the identities of Guan Yuanshan and Meng Wuhen.
Now that Luo Enen and the others are seriously injured, they haven't had time to make a move yet. Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji alone have already forced him to be clumsy, completely powerless to fight back. If Mu Qinghan and the Three Great Swords If Zong Zongzhu makes another move, he may even end his old life in Chengyun Valley!
Duan Qingyun groaned in his heart, and when he was distracted for a moment, he felt a tingling pain from his shoulder. Immediately, a cold and savage energy flowed along the wound and went straight into his lungs and into his soul.
"Oh" Even though his cultivation base had already reached the peak of Emperor Saint Ninth Rank, he still couldn't help letting out a miserable howl.
No, I can't keep entangled anymore, otherwise I will definitely die! Duan Qingyun gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind.
I have to say that it is not only the three Weng Wuming brothers who like to put gold on their faces, Duan Qingyun is the same. Still entangled, he was clearly abused by Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji like a dog, okay?
"One sword, cut the sky!"
"Dragon Sword, Wuzun!" Taking advantage of Duan Qingyun's injury, two sword lights in the midair fell down again accompanied by the bloody demon knife.
This time, Duan Qingyun didn't dodge any more, but raised his holy spirit and stood up abruptly.
The hastily condensed air shield broke open again without any suspense. He clenched his teeth and blocked the joint attack of Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji with his flesh and blood.
"Hey!" The blood mist sprayed, and Duan Qingyun's figure was also shaken violently.
Under the full-scale attack of Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji's tide, he was already seriously injured, but this time the injury was even more serious. His face instantly became as miserable as gold paper, and he seemed to have aged hundreds of years.
A dignified envoy, being hurt to such an extent, his face is naturally full of sadness. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com