The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Xuan Yuan took out the [Fancy Clock], Yun Zhaohang took out the [eight pristine], blocked the back road of seven people before and after.

Ruan also wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, playing [Snow and Ice], leading the people of the Mule Palace suspended in the middle of the sky.

Prevent Moe from manipulating the flying sword to escape.

Mu Yan shook his fist dead, pressed down his fear and panicked, and stood up.

“Little sister? ”

Muang muted: “Let's get out of here first, I have to treat Big Brother immediately! ”

Moreover, there are three Fellowship Brothers present at this time - Xuan Yuan, Yun Zhaozhang and Ruan.

There are countless monks out there.

Clouds and rain have been damaged, Muay has just spent most of her energy on the battle, and she will not be their opponent in any case.

Muyan looked at Ling Yuxuan: “In the direction of the unclean abyss! ”

Ling Yuxuan nodded in the face with a cold back.

“Go -!! ”

Six people have jumped into the sky when the voice drops.

Red Lotus sword, Bifang beast, Ujin hammer, Seven swords… attacking one direction at the same time.

Everyone in the Mule Palace screamed and avoided making way, opening a passage immediately.

“No, they're getting away! Stop them! ”

Led by Ling Yuxuan, the six-dollar figure flies like a windswept electricity toward the north of the Xuemei jungle.

Xuan Yuan's obsessive clock and the eight prisms of the cloud triumph all want to block it.

But Ling Yuxuan moved too fast, and the two artifacts had not yet reached their strength, and it was close by.

[Absolute Space Field] Launch.

Space is stuck in a stationary position without any trajectory of motion.

Even those two artifacts were parked halfway up.

This standstill is very, very short, or even less than a breath away.

But this breath is enough to lift the seven people out of the siege and grow.

However, Ling Yuxuan has just rushed out of the [Chaos Bell] and [Octopus] attacks.

Suddenly, a cold shout came along.

He has just completed his most powerful skill in [Absolute Space Field], and his inner psychic strength can only escape behind the clouds.

There is no stopping power in the face of attack at this time.

Fortunately, cold feathers arrived in time. Red Lotus took the sword and cut it off, directly blocking the attack.

When Xuan Yuan looked up and saw the scene in the sky, he was overjoyed: "Master Ning, are you here to help me? ”

Halfway through the air, he was stepping on a flying sword and hovering over a dozen know-how monks and a ferry monk.

Headed by a middle-aged man, only he looked handsome and had a splendid style, only his eyes snapped upwards.

It's like peach blossoms, but it's a little more feeble, making the whole person look mean and insidious.

This person is Ning Jingqiu, the head of the Ning family.

On the left side of Ning Jingqiu stood an elderly ferry man, and on the right was a Confucian monk.

At this time, his gaze was falling on Mu Yan, revealing a shallow smile: "Miss Jun, you didn't expect me to see you again. ”

Mu Yan closed his eyes and slowly spit out three words: “Warm and distant? ”

Wen Qingyuan laughed with great satisfaction: "Miss Jun, am I surprised to see you here? I'm sure you'll regret this moment. ”

“No, I don't regret it.” Mu Yan shook his head and slowly opened a cold smile in his mouth, "I've been waiting for this moment since I let you go. Thought I couldn't wait to leave the North China. Luckily, you finally... sent my people to the door. ”