"It's the master, the master is here!"

After the instinctive fear, the eyes of the people in Dark Night Eleven suddenly lit up.

Dark Night Three's voice was calm, but looking at the god-like figure in the sky, his eyes were full of endless worship.

"The master should have gone to pick up [Liu Xian Feng Yi], let's go to pay homage to the master soon!"

The dark night slowly lifted the monster head from the vine, and immediately speeded up the gnawing movement.

An Ye San frowned and said: "An Ye Er, Liu Xian Fengyi has not yet reached the owner's hands, it would be a change, these people can not be killed."

An Ye Er sneered: "Are you ordering me?"

Dark night sans his face and is about to speak.

Seeing that Dark Night Four suddenly took out a few [Black Curse Talisman] and directly attached them to the six Yun Ruohan.

This is... [Saprosy Curse]!

An Ye San said angrily: "Fourth, what are you doing?!"

The eyes under the dark robes of the Four Dark Nights were dark and unclear, and he sneered: "The third child, you just saw that the facts of these little boys are not small. If they are allowed to survive this time, they will not be able to look back. I know how much trouble we are going to add to the burning of the sky. Since the master has already taken action, Liu Xian Fengyi will definitely not be able to escape from the palm of her master's hand. These disasters should be eliminated as soon as possible!"

As soon as the voice fell, he had already activated the [Black Curse Talisman] posted on the people of Xiaoyaomen.

...

Above the void.

Mu Yan originally thought that he would face a battle of life and death, and would face an invincible enemy.

But she didn't expect to wait until she was alive or dead, and they had been looking for the little uncle who hadn't been found for so long.

Little Master, is still alive.

This thought came into her mind afterwards.

Trance, dazed, unreal like a dream.

The next moment, she was embraced with one hand.

It's not the kind of charming hug between lovers.

Nor is it a warm embrace between relatives.

It was as if a drowning man caught the straw.

The tip of the nose is icy, familiar and unfamiliar.

There was no heartbeat in the ear, as if the cold body hugging her.

Then, as the hug tightened, as if to pull her deeply into the blood, a heartbeat gradually came.

Bang-bang-bang-

Until this moment, the heart finally beats.

Mu Yan's original struggle was slightly stagnant, and suddenly the tip of her nose became sore, and her eyes were occupied by damp heat.

At this moment, she was convinced that the person in front of her was really Luo Yunxiao, their little uncle of the Xiaoyaomen.

The little uncle is still alive.

He is not dead!

The noise, wailing, and shouting on the battlefield seemed to be gone.

All the rancidity and blood is also dissipated in the air.

Immediately, Luo Yunxiao's voice came from her ear.

"you are still alive……"

"Are all... alive?"

The hoarse voice was filled with panic that could not be concealed.

Mu Yan was stunned, then she couldn't help her tears anymore and rolled down her eyes.

It turned out that the little uncle thought they were all dead.

Yes!

On the floating island that day, the seven of their brothers knew that Mu Yan used [Star Nirvana].

Death is just an illusion, and there is a chance to come back.

But the battle was caught off guard.

They didn't have time to tell the little uncle of the plan.

Little Shishu watched the seven of them die in front of him one by one.

Mu Yan couldn't bear it just seeing the scene of the little uncle snarling herself.