But it's enough to summon the sword to attack.

“You're crazy! You crazy bitch! ”

"How dare you harm the Domain Lord of the Underworld! ”

“Young Master, how are you?” Zhi Lezhi almost cried out.

Instead, the guard chief was relieved after examining Yin Yuan-yi's condition.

With Yin Yuanxian's current fix, even if it was accidentally attacked, how could it be really hurt by a little Golden Immortal?

Yin Yuan-yin threw away to help him with his chanting.

His face twisted like a demon and rushed towards his face.

Never before has Yin Yuan-yin been so humiliated and frightened.

Immortal King level pressure is unleashed unreservedly.

Muay had just recovered some of her face and all of her blood faded away.

The sky was already halfway up, and the magic harp that flew towards her fell to the ground.

Yin Yuanyang snapped her neck.

Reach out and bullshit.

The clothes outside were torn to pieces.

“Bitch, shame on your face! ”

“Ben Young Master, be a little more forgiving, you think you're a thing? ”

“You cheap bastard, Ben, how do you want to play? The curtain floor, the public, the Young Master is going to show everyone how cheap you are! ”

Muay suddenly bit her lower lip.

Blood seeps out of the pale lips.

Instead of suppressing her anger and hatred, she wanted to rush out in the dead suppressed space.

No, I can't!

Not yet!

Without despair, the Seven Brilliances must not be exposed.

The only remaining immortal surge in the Dantian.

Mu Yan waved the seven swords and stabbed Yin Yuan.

But this time, Yin Yuan Yi was ready. With only one hand raised, a black flame came out of his palm.

Mars spared Muay's wrist.

The pain of a diamond heart followed.

Physiological tears fall uncontrollably into the orbit.

Holding the Seven Blades no longer has the strength to let the only remaining weapon fall.

Yin Yuan-yi shot down her weapon after.

Put your hands up and slap her in the face.

He's made up his mind to let this ungrateful bitch survive without dying.

He had to watch her crawl under his feet and cry and beg for his love.

However, that slap has not yet fallen.

Yin Yuan-yi felt a flower in front of her.

Immediately thereafter, accompanied by a loud bang.

His whole life was filmed flying out and falling on the floor.

……

Mu Yan is dying of desire tormented by [Middle-Yin Holy Spirit].

That pain is not physical.

Instead, even the soul was burned over and over again.

She just feels like all the energy and temperature in her body is being pumped out a little bit.

I don't even realize what just happened.

She just felt herself embraced in a somewhat familiar and somewhat strange embrace.

The lucid bamboo fragrance, accompanied by an irrepressible tremor, passes through her thin clothes.

Muay opened her eyes in a trance.

Blurry to see a beautiful face.

Those dark, dark eyes were always calm and indifferent, and the ancient well was unstoppable.

But this moment is a panic and heartache that cannot be suppressed.

Mu Yan blinked softly and lowered his voice: “Uncle Xiao? ”

Luo Yunxiao closed his eyes.

The hand he drowned beside died in his fist until his fingernails were deeply embedded in his palm.

Blood drained.

You can use that pain to force yourself to calm down and stop the tremors in your body.