"Stop!" Shen Wushuang's expression changed as she hurriedly darted toward Chen Jingjing and the others.
But she was still a step too late. Mu Yunshui's cultivation was unfathomable; though she had not joined the Heavenly Soldier Ranking, she was not the slightest bit weaker than Xiao Munan, and was far more formidable than Shen Wushuang.
Bang!
A streak of cloudlike radiance swept from Mu Yunshui's sleeve, sending Shen Wushuang flying several meters away. Immediately after, a long strip of silk came sweeping over, wrapping around Chen Jingjing's arms.
"Jingjing!" Zhang Rumeng cried out anxiously, but Chen Jingjing was instantly carried away from the spot by Mu Yunshui.
A trace of delight appeared on Zeng Rong's face when he saw this. His figure rapidly retreated, no longer fighting Qin Xian'er. Instead, he loudly called to Chen Fan in the midst of the battle, "Chen Fan, your sister is under our protection now and perfectly safe. Why not share the fortune you encountered within the secret realm with us?"
Chen Fan's brows knitted tightly, his expression darkening slightly, yet he said nothing. He took a strange Formless Step, his speed abruptly accelerating. The sharp sword in his hand instantly became a golden meteor, slicing across the neck of a Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciple and killing a young genius in an instant.
Liu Xun and Li Yanyan were both greatly alarmed. Even under the siege of four people, Chen Fan had still managed to kill one of them.
"Brother, don't mind me. At worst, it's only my Heavenly Court body being destroyed. Don't let them threaten you," Chen Jingjing shouted at this moment, but Zeng Rong immediately sealed her mouth with True Essence Power, leaving only muffled whimpers.
"Chen Fan, I said I wouldn't kill your sister. But this Heavenly Court body