Nine-star moon has been completely submerged by Thundercloud.

The dark night sky remains as bright as day, bringing not life, but the abyss of death.

I'm so sorry that I couldn't keep my promise for the rest of my life.

I'm really sorry to keep you waiting.

Mu Yan retracted his gaze, his eyes fell back on Cold Qingwan, and he lowered his smile, “It's all this time, you still want to use a ghost curse on me, should I say you're stupid, or is there something wrong with your brain? ”

“Didn't I prove it clearly enough? This fairy, your spiritual strength is far less powerful than mine. Why do you have to humiliate yourself over and over again? ”

Muay's pupils shrunk and the dark light glistened in her eyes.

Cold Qing Wan's face changed dramatically, suddenly held his head, made a terrible scream and fell to the ground.

Blood spilled out of her mouth and nose, making her beautiful face look like a ghost.

Cold Qing Wan suddenly jumped from the ground and jumped wildly towards Mu Yan, “Bitch, I'll kill you!! ”

Muay wants to retreat, but the air suddenly condenses the cold ice.

Her body, which was already scarred, was as if it had been filled with lead, and it could not be moved.

The sound of flesh and blood.

Severe pain comes from the abdomen.

The face of cold, clean and bloody is close, “Bitch, this is the only artifact [prisoner's soul dagger] in the real world. It is useless for this fairy, but for you, mortal, it can lock your soul, so that you cannot seek to live without dying. There is no * * coming back to life. ”

Mu's face revealed a painful divine color.

The dagger stabbed him in the abdomen as if throwing a boulder on a calm lake and shocking.

Her five dirty hearts, her dantian veins, her soul seemed to have been turned upside down at this moment.

Cold Qingwan looked at her face and laughed. “Just because you're a mortal in your district, you want to argue with me. What are you? How can you rob my emperor... a lowlife ant like you should shrink in this filthy and disgusting place, what qualifies you to think about something that doesn't belong to you...”

A hand stained with blood grabbed Wan's wrist.

A cold and gentle voice suddenly caught a pair of deeply missing peach blossom eyes.

Girls' voices are weak and dull, but they still sound like the sky.

“If we are termites, then you are tall but greedy and selfish, trying to master the immortals of other people's lives and deaths, you are nothing but disgusting and ugly maggots. ”

“Today, I finally know why back then... the musicians would want to kill all the people of Huixiang. ”

“If fixing the Immortal mainland is a disgusting piece of crap like you, it would be better if it were all dead. ”

Cold Qing Wan was furious, “You bastard...”

It's not over yet, and suddenly there's a rumbling sound over the sky.

The look on Cold Qing Wan's face suddenly turned into panic, "Let go, let go of me, you hear me! You bitch, let go of this fairy, you know who I am, I am God..."

“I don't care who you are!” Munson smiled, "all I know is that I told you to bury all of you on the premises for my men. ”

“On the land of immortality, if you are truly holding your breath, then wait for the Emperor to repay me! ”