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Chapter 3089 Hit the stone with an egg: who is the egg and who is the stone (3)

And the battle situation was just as Jing Tianyi expected.

The devil-killing army, which was originally slow and heavy, seemed to have been injected with a stimulant force, and immediately launched a rapid counterattack.

But for some reason, Chu Xinyan always felt unsure.

Is Jun Muyan really so easy to be suppressed?

Even if it is one person to hundreds of auxiliary musicians!

It seemed to be to confirm his conjecture.

When the girl in the air saw this scene, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

That laugh is not ridicule, not showing off, but the arrogance that truly looks down on everything.

Chu Xinyan's heart skipped a beat.

The next moment, I felt a chill that made his scalp numb and numb all over my body.

Immediately afterwards, his throat seemed to be strangled by someone.

Life and death are always hanging in the palm of others.

Chu Xinyan stood in place stiffly.

Suddenly, I thought of something and suddenly looked up.

Jing Tianyi was also shocked and looked up with him.

"Fourth-level realm!! How is this possible?!!"

How could anyone master the fourth level of the cultivator without ascending to become an immortal on the continent of cultivation?!

Chu Xinyan was going crazy.

I have been hiding deep in my heart, and my fear of this woman could no longer be curbed and it surged up like crazy.

At the foot of Fengtian Mountain.

The music played by thousands of people in Mulege gradually faded away and faded.

Instead, the sound of the piano like hitting gold and stones, the ruddy strings and jade chimes echoes between heaven and earth, and on the battlefield.

Bang--!!

Sanlan's face was pale and he raised his blood-stained hands tremblingly.

[Ice and Snow alone] The strings are broken.

The performance behind him became chaotic and harsh for a moment.

Lost!

Haha, this time she really lost completely!

No, in fact, she has never won since she met Jun Muyan.

He was defeated and lost his nature.

Wu Lan felt a flash in front of her eyes, and could no longer control her eyes. She spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

...

"Kill! Kill her! Follow this order from this marquis and kill Jun Muyan at all costs!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for letting you die under the [Hundred Gu Soul Eater]!"

Chu Xinyan was completely desperate at this time.

What post-war interests!

He doesn't want to worry about the losses in the fight now.

He only wants Jun Muyan’s life!

This woman is so scary. If I can't kill her now...

The monks in the Demon Slaying Square looked at each other and finally rushed up.

There are more than twenty tribulation cultivators, some of whom are at high level.

Such a lineup is not an exaggeration to say that the Cultivation Continent is unique and the highest and most powerful.

No matter how strong Jun Muyan is, he will never be a match for so many of them!

That's right! They don't need to scare themselves at all.

Jun Muyan needs assistance, guarding the tower of the prehistoric land, and fighting with them. No matter how evil the enemy is, he must die!

However, in such a desperate situation, the girl opposite chuckled gently.

"Jun Muyan, you, you are now at the end of your journey, why are you still laughing at?"

Mu Yan shook his head slowly: "Of course I'm laughing at you, I will never be able to seize the real opportunity. Now, you are the ones who are at the end of the road!"

"What are you talking nonsense?"

"Ha, do you want to kill the seven demons of Xiaoyao? Do you really think that I am the only one in Xiaoyao Sect?"

“What………………”

The last trembling syllable has not been issued yet.

Suddenly, a dazzling light sounded from the center of the Demon-Slaying Square.

The entire Fengtian Mountains seemed to be shaking.
Chapter completed!
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