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

Only by putting his sword into Junmuyan's heart and taking her life would he be able to overcome his outright hatred, which had been betrayed and abandoned once and for all.

Chu Xinyin walked to Ning, smiling softly: "Deadly son, Jun Muyan, the witch is cunning, the means lay out, she ran away without paying attention. Why don't we grab her together first, you know? ”

In the end, Chu Xinyin cannot afford such a good gift and leather bag.

It's such a shame to die in Ning's hands.

I had a cold look at Chu Xinyin, my eyes filled with disgust: “Fuck off!! ”

The voice was not set, the demon sword swept away, and Chu Xinyin had been swept out directly.

Chu Xinyin had no idea that Ning would suddenly turn his face.

The whole person fell from the air and hit directly into the ruins of Feilongcheng before climbing for half a day.

“Grandpa, are you all right? ”

Chu Xinyin swung away to help his men, gazing at the silence of the sky.

It seemed poisonous in his eyes.

……

Rather than waving Chuxinitis, there is no stopping at all.

The figure merges with the Demon Sword and goes straight towards Mu 'an.

Muay also reacted very quickly.

The moment Chu Xinyin was lifted, she retreated back into the colorful cloud carpet.

By the time the Devil's Sword arrived, the colorful cloud carpet had flown towards the West.

However, the Sword of the Devil is far too fast.

The cloud blanket didn't fly very far, and was bombarded by the Demon Sword.

Bang--!!!

A loud noise came from the air.

The seven colors of dazzling glow on the cloud blanket flashed violently and then began to crack a little.

The carpet that carries tens of thousands of lives underneath also rocks.

Mu 'an standing on a cloud blanket sprayed a breath of blood again, shaking his body and his eyes almost blew away.

“Junmu... Miss!! ”

Chu Tianyu rushed forward to hold her, “How are you? ”

“Oops, you guys look at the colorful cloud carpet!! ”

Villagers in Yuanwu Village screamed, pointing at the flying carpet they stepped on.

Everyone looked down and discovered that the colour of the flying blanket was fading and that many of the original complex textures on the blanket had broken away.

“The colorful cloud carpet is about to be destroyed!! ”

“Me, what do we do? Are we all going to die? ”

Once the colorful cloud carpet is destroyed, there is no escape for thousands of them, plus the living corpse.

And at this moment, the second strike of the lightning bolt returns!

Mu Yan grabbed the tip of his tongue, sober up his consciousness with pain, and mobilized the only remaining spiritual energy in his body into a colorful cloud blanket.

After receiving a spiritual infusion, the bursting seven-color cloud carpet continues to fly westward like a wind chip.

However...

The colorful cloud carpet is pointing in the right direction and is not an unobstructed wide sea sky.

It's... it's a floodplain tower soaring into the clouds.

“Oops!! The colorful cloud carpet is about to hit the famine tower! ”

“Hasn't the god been able to control the colorful cloud carpet? Doesn't she know that when she hits a floodplain tower, any creature gets shattered by a shield on the outside of the floodplain tower? ”

For more than a year now, the anti-sky effects of floodplain towers have become increasingly well known to the world's monks.

Exotic monks who enter and leave the City every day, most of them to practise in the Flood Tower.

Some gatekeepers relocated the entire gatekeepers to the vicinity of the City in order to cultivate even more powerful disciples in the Flood Tower.

Ask, how can nobody want to rob a treasure like this?