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

The bloody light in his pupils flashed, and Luo Yunxiao's eyes showed a sharp chill.

A group of [Mingyin Shengyan] suddenly sprang up.

boom--!

The flame collided with the scimitar.

The scimitar was repelled by the heat wave, all the blood on Jing Yuan's face faded, and his body was shaking.

But he seemed to feel no pain and death threats.

Swallowing the Xytian in his mouth, his figure suddenly rose to the ground and attacked Luo Yunxiao again.

But Ci En's gaze swept past Mu Yan, who was densely protected by Luo Yun Xiao.

Rumor has it that the host body who has experienced the red robbery is heartless, loveless and desireless, and hates everything in the world.

Luo Yunxiao's ability to merge with World Destruction Half Soul would only be more cold-blooded and ruthless than the ordinary Red Dust Tribulation Host.

But the man in front of him was actually protecting Jun Muyan.

If the Demon of World Extinction has something to protect, it is equivalent to the invincible Demon with a fatal weakness.

It's really interesting!

The corner of Ci'en's mouth slowly conjured up a cold smile.

His hands were sealed again, but this time they were not attacking Luo Yunxiao.

Instead, he aimed directly at Mu Yan.

Sure enough, the next moment, Ci En saw Luo Yunxiao blocking Mu Yan in an instant.

This time, the spell cage was not burned, but all fell on him.

Rao is as powerful as Luo Yunxiao, and at this moment he can't hold back a mouthful of blood.

And Jing Yuan's Blood Moon Scimitar, once again wrapped in a mighty force, slashed towards Luo Yunxiao's head.

"Little Master!"

Mu Yan turned into a Qijue Sword, and with a flash of figure, she was about to rush to block Jing Yuan's attack.

But her movement suddenly stopped in place, her eyes slightly widened.

The red lotus fire bloomed in the dilapidated palace.

A ball of flame burst into the air like a bird.

The long knife encircling the red flame slashed down in the air, blocking Jing Yuan's scimitar at the moment of the moment.

Red lotus sword!

Flameless tactics!

It was just an attack from a mysterious swordsman.

But such a small attack was too heavy for him to resist.

Jing Yuan's body trembled violently, as if there was something in his eyes fragmented and overflowing.

The scimitar in his hand could hardly be held.

He raised his blood-red eyes to look at the figure slowly falling in front of him.

A hoarse voice overflowed from between his lips and teeth: "Yu...mo..."

Leng Yumo!

Fourth Sister Leng Yumo unexpectedly appeared at such a moment.

Mu Yan felt relieved, her knees softened and she almost fell.

Just after rescuing Weiyan, she has exhausted all the power in her body.

She still has the only divine power left now...

Mu Yan looked coldly at the Master Ci En, and flicked the strings with his fingertips.

The gentle music sounded in the hall, but it was so hidden and quiet that almost no one noticed it.

...

Leng Yumo's eyes are also a little red. These days, she has been traveling day and night in the western wasteland, looking for the whereabouts of the little monk.

I don't know how many days I haven't slept well.

But even if he was haggard, he was far behind the Jing Yuan in front of him.

Leng Yumo looked at the crazy, skinny person who was so angry that he could hardly recognize this as his little monk.

"Little monk, do you want to kill my little uncle?" Leng Yumo's red lotus soul-capture knife dropped down and said softly, "To avenge your master and senior brother?"

Jing Yuan lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.

The scimitar has disappeared, and his robes are now tattered.

She was covered with Xue Ji, and the bloody moon between her forehead was looming.