Luo Yunxiao's limbs and meridian sutra were instantly wrapped around some kind of wire, unable to move.

“Muang... stop!” He muted and said, "You'll be in danger...”

Speaking of which, a grain of bean-sized sweat beads seeped out of his forehead, leaving him speechless.

The veins, bones and skin of the five dirty hearts all feel the pain of burning.

Such pain, for Luo Yunxiao, can be said to be negligible.

But his body is out of control.

And like Luo Yunxiao, as the music plays, Mu's face gets more and more pale.

Sweat drips down like rain.

Just momentarily, her clothes had been completely wet with sweat.

The spiritual power in the Dantian is drained a little bit, and the muscle pulse is dilated to the pole by an inch.

But it's not enough. It's not enough!

The power of the divine musician's music so provoked became tangled in the negative wound of Lo Yunxiao, but was unable to expel him at all.

Even those negative forces began to reverse phagocytosis along her spiritual lines.

“Little sister, little sister? What's the matter with you?” Yun Rusheng saw Mu Yan's trembling body with his miserable white face and surrounding black gas and shouted eagerly, "Little sister, stop playing! ”

In space, Qihuang growled angrily, "Junmuyan, what are you doing?! Are you going to die? Stop it! ”

In fact, Muay also wanted to stop.

Before she used this method, she had no idea that the negative force attached to her teacher's uncle's wound would be so powerful.

But at this moment, her spiritual power and breath have been caught up in the power of the insidious.

But you want to stay back, you want to stay out of the way.

Clearly the most critical moment, Muay's eyes lit a stubborn and ruthless light.

The power of insidiousness, trying to swallow her spiritual roots in reverse?

Oh, if you can, try it!

Luo Yunxiao sat up suddenly, with a slight spill of blood in the corner of his mouth.

When he had an extra sword in his hand and tried to lift it, he had to wave it down despite the aggravation of the injury.

But Muay is faster than he is.

From whimpering, the music suddenly turned into a golden iron horse, a big wave of wind.

Instead of shooting the negative force away, this wave of wind curled the vortex and led them all to themselves.

Luo Yunxiao was light-hearted and immediately glared at him. He was shocked and angry. “Jun Muyan, dare you--!! ”

The next moment, Muang had sprayed a breath of blood, and his face was already pale. At this time, a layer of green gray had surfaced.

Blood spilled on the magic violin, but the sound of the violin never stopped.

The fierce spiritual power wrapped around the fierce negative force, and then suddenly a white light emanated from Muay.

[Star Field], activate!

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!!

A few loud noises came from the room.

With the exception of the bed under Luo Yunxiao, all the furnishings in the house, the advance is transformed into powder under a powerful force shock.

If the clouds are rushed away, the danger is not affected by the explosion.

He turned his head and saw Muang still sitting upright on his back with a string in his hand.

But the black gas around her was half gone.

Cloud chill just relaxed and saw the rest of the black gas pouring toward Muay.

Though it is already scarce, the tooth dancing claw is spread as if it will completely swallow the little sister at any moment.

“Little sister!!” The clouds shouted and wanted to rush over.