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

And the battle was as Jing Tian intended.

The slaughterhouse army, which was originally slow and clumsy, seemed to have been infused with a powerful agent and immediately launched a rapid counter-pulsation.

But somehow, Chu Xinyin always feels uncertain.

Is Junmuyan really that easy to suppress?

Even a man against hundreds of assistant musicians!

It was as if it was to prove his thoughts.

The girl in the middle of the sky saw this scene, and her mouth snapped a shallow smile.

That laughter is not ridicule, it's not resilience, it's pride that really stares at everything.

Chu Xin sighed in his heart.

The next moment, he felt a chill all over his body that numbed his scalp.

Immediately thereafter, his throat was strangled as if by someone.

Life and death hang between the hands of others at all times.

Chu Xinyin stood stiff in his place.

Suddenly it was like thinking of something, suddenly looking up.

And with him, he raised his head in horror, and there was a thorn of heaven.

“Quadruple Areas!! How is that possible?!! ”

How is it possible for someone to master the quadruple realms without a monk who flew to become a fairy?!

Chu Xinyin is going crazy.

Hidden in the depths of his heart, his fear of this woman was no longer contained, and he surfaced wildly.

At the foot of Phoenix Mountain.

The music of the thousands of people in the Mule Palace gradually became distant and faded.

Instead, the violin sounds such as gold-throwing stones and chords echo in the heavens and the earth, and echo on the battlefield.

Boo--!!

Ruan looked pale and trembled with his hands covered in blood.

[Snow and ice] The strings are broken.

The performance behind them became instantly cluttered and stinging.

Lost!

Ha ha, she really lost completely this time!

No, in fact, she has never won since she met Junmuyan.

Lost in nature.

Ruan only felt a flower in front of his eyes. He could no longer control it. He bled out and passed out.

……

Kill her! Kill Junmuyan at all costs! ”

“Otherwise, don't blame the Lord for letting you die under [Hundred Souls]! ”

Chu Xinyin has completely disregarded everything by now.

What post-war interests!

The loss in the fight, he doesn't want to compare at all right now.

He only wants Junmuyan's life!

This woman is so horrible, if you can't kill her now...

The monks in the Slaughter Square face each other and finally flew up.

More than two dozen marauders, some of them high-ranking.

Such a formation, to say the least, is the unique and supreme of the real continent.

Even if Junmuyan were stronger, he could never be their rival to so many people!

That's right! They don't have to scare themselves.

Junmuyan needs to help and guard the floodplain tower, and fight them. Even if he is evil again, he must die!

However, in such a desperate situation, the girl across the street smiled softly.

“Jun Muyan, what are you laughing at now that you've lost your way? ”

Mu Yan shook his head slowly: "Of course it's laughing at you, you'll never catch the real moment. Now, you're the ones who end up poor! ”

“What are you talking about? ”

“Oh, you want to kill the Fugitive Seven? Do you really think I'm the only one at the door? ”

“Wh... wh...”

The last trembling syllable has not yet been released.

A sudden glimmer of light echoed from the center of Slaughter Square.

The whole Fengtian Mountains seemed to shake.