Mu Yan pointed at the tip of the sword and the evil aura on his body suddenly appeared.

At this moment, someone suddenly asked loudly on the opposite side.

"If we help you get the inheritance of the Medicine King, can we allow us to join the army of Liangchen?"

As soon as these words were said, the eyes of a hundred people shining, full of expectation and excitement.

A great army!

Now who doesn’t know that this is the richest, most glorious and most arrogant organization in the entire Tianguang Ruins.

Talismans, elixirs, vanity, there is nothing missing.

However, the Liangchen Army is very united and cohesive, and the review of the participants is very strict.

For casual cultivators like them who have no power and no power, and have poor backgrounds, they will definitely have no chance.

Originally, these cruel monks were used to doing what they wanted to join.

But I can't stand it, Ye Liangchen is really too strong.

He was so strong that he was afraid of them and was defeated.

Now, they feel that it seems good to be with such awesome, strong, and omnipotent boss.

The eyes of the Jindan monks in the inheritance space are shiny.

Sister Hua, Mr. Ma and others outside almost cursed.

What thing does he dare to threaten Ye at this time and want to join Liangchen’s army?

Humph, even if these bastards really join in, they must torture them first so that they are worse than death.

However, people inside and outside the inheritance space did not wait for Mu Yan's reply.

A bloody figure had soared into the sky and directly penetrated into the crowd.

"I've been swaying for a long time, and I don't even dare to fight. You birds like you want to join the Liangchen Army?"

"If you want to join the Liangchen army, then come and kill me first!"

...

Tick! Tick!

Blood dripped from Mu Yan's boned hands and winded into a river of blood on the ground.

There is a hole as big as a fist in her abdomen.

His left shoulder was almost cut off.

There is almost no piece of flesh on the body that is intact.

In addition to dripping to the ground, the blood also flowed onto the stems and leaves of the spiritual plant tied to her left hand.

At this time, the green stems and leaves showed a faint redness.

On the branches, there is a bright red flower that seems to be dripping from bleeding, blooming brilliantly.

This is the only one remaining of the nine flowers.

It is also the only one that has not been contaminated by dark spots.

However, flowers are flowers after all, not fruits.

Mu Yan shook his head, and everything in front of him began to turn into a phantom.

Her body was cold, heavy and empty, as if she could not control it at all.

And there was a buzz in her ears and she couldn't hear anything.

The dozen or so Jindan monks left on the opposite side were holding the weapons in their hands tightly, but they were unable to move forward or move.

More than a dozen people's eyes were a little red.

But it's not because of anger or fear.

Instead, an unparalleled shock.

This is the first wave of people this girl killed?

Is it the fourth or fifth wave?

She exploded her soul and sea of ​​consciousness again and again. Did she really want her life?

How could anyone be so cruel to themselves?

How could anyone be so strong?!

The murderous intentions of these slaughtered people have been wiped out.

But what about her? Her body was covered in bruises, but her eyes were amazingly bright.

Only the determination to move forward.

There is no desire to retreat.

Mu Yan shook his head again and tightened the transformed sword energy that could hardly condense in his hand.

She won't retreat!

I won't miss any chance to become stronger!

She no longer wants to be the weak person in her previous life who could not even protect her son.
Chapter completed!