The seven Mu 'an people entered the small world almost backwards and forwards, but the seven people appeared in very different places.

The dizziness caused by space transfer has just disappeared.

Mu Yan felt the sword.

She did not hesitate to turn her hands and take out the seven swords, blocking the whistling attack.

Thousands and thousands of swords.

Muang doesn't even have time for a break.

Spiritual power is depleted time and time again.

When she couldn't resist, the sword cut her body and hurt into the bone.

Blood was sprayed in the air and fell on the sword.

When these swords are full of a certain amount of blood, they fade away slowly.

But as long as Muay's spiritual power is restored by more than 70%, the next wave of attacks will return to earth.

But the pit father is that Mu Yan has easily mastered the trajectory of tens of thousands of swordmen.

However, the second wave of attacks changed.

I saw the dense, numb light in the sky pounding at her like a meteor.

Pfft...!

Mu Yan's body was hit by the light, but the wound was not very deep, but it hurt like a diamond.

She kept the seven swords too tightly ventilated, but there was too much light, so she couldn't hold her arm until her spiritual strength was exhausted.

The only way to block these light points is to attack the Light Gong in groups.

Mu Yan did not hesitate to pull out the Ten Fingers String, and the music played.

[Voicing Blade] Start -!

In this little world, Muang finally sees what a hell level pervert practice is.

Compared to this little world, Uncle Xiao's [Blood Sword Battalion] doesn't seem that hard anymore.

Muay did not know how long time had passed.

All she knows is that in the small world, all she lives is fighting, fighting, fighting again.

She has to endure pain, exhaustion and loneliness.

Day after day, moment after moment, that kind of suffering is by no means comparable to ordinary physical harm.

Muang fought as he spat.

Did you kill your fiancée like that?

This bastard's not trying to kill himself, is he?

However, in such agony, Muay suddenly found herself breaking through.

More than a month ago, Mu Yan had just advanced to Yuan Baby.

And because she's practicing perfect baby martial arts, each great realm contains only two small realms.

First order and peak.

Muang doesn't know how long he spent in the tiny world of emperors.

But it definitely won't last more than a month, and the small world and the real time flow rate are different.

In reality, it's only been three days.

So in less than two months, she moved from Yuan Baby to Yuan Baby Peak, just one step away?!

In fact, it took Muyan less than two years to cultivate from the time he entered the Real World, to the moment he was about to become the most knowledgeable.

This speed of progress, this amazing talent, if you say it, will definitely blow everyone's heart.

A light slowly rises from Muay.

The onslaught that was supposed to come from the sky dissipated as soon as it felt the light.

Behind her, a light door appeared.

This is the way to get her out of the little world.

Mu Yan took a deep breath and suddenly stopped.

She slowly turned back and looked at the swords floating in the sky, moving in her heart.

There's nothing in my heart that makes me happy.

……

Fusang City.

Wan and Yilan are anxiously waiting outside the room.

Miss, they've been locked up in the house for three days, not even a word.