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Chapter 4570 poisonous tongue nine masters: it's best for you to be angry (1)

Mr. Yu frowned and said coldly: "Your Majesty does not know the identity of her god music master, so he gave such an order. Qu Dan, you don't have to worry about this matter. When you come back, I will explain to him. Now I order you to get out of here immediately!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Yu's peak pressure from the Immortal King was already released.

Qu Dan was just a mysterious immortal. He was hit by such powerful pressure and immediately turned pale, his body was shaking, and he almost fell down to his knees.

It was not until the melodious sound of the piano came from behind that he felt better when his chest was about to explode.

Mu Yan patted Qu Dan on the shoulder, slowly stepped forward, looked up at the skylight.

Then he said lightly: "Come on."

Old Yu was stunned and looked at her in surprise.

Mu Yan smiled and said, "Didn't Mr. Yu say he wants to bring me the [Soul-Purging Lock]?"

Mr. Yu was stunned for a long time, "Are you afraid?"

She is afraid? What are she afraid of?

Are you afraid that Di Mingjue will not have the energy to settle the score with him when he comes back?

The Soul-Purging Lock will not cause damage to cultivation and soul.

Although it will hurt very much, the pain that Mu Yan has endured in this life is far beyond the range that ordinary monks can withstand.

She really didn't take the pain of the soul-piercing lock body to heart.

Anyway, the pain she suffered now, she always needs to be recovered from the emperor of these people bit by bit.

Mr. Yu felt that most of his large group of people were immortal kings.

As the peak of the Immortal King, I even entered the realm of the Immortal Lord in half a step.

With their lineup, they have overwhelming advantages against Mu Yan, a young girl who is just in her early twenties, a powerless and powerful Goddess who ascended from the Cultivation Continent.

In fact, Mu Yan also surrendered.

But when Mr. Yu faced the girl Yun Danfeng's smile, he felt cold all over his body for some reason and was so furious.

He coughed lightly and walked forward with the [Soul-Purging Lock] in his hand.

At this moment, a shocking roar came from the sky.

"Who dares to touch my disciple!!"

Everyone felt a flash of sight before their eyes, and a young boy with round face and round eyes had already appeared in front of everyone.

At this time, he was staring at everyone present fiercely, with bulging cheeks and particularly cute.

But the elders of the Ji Domain, including Mr. Yu, all their bodies stiffened and their faces became extremely ugly in an instant.

Mr. Yu tightened the soul-piercing lock in his hand, coughed lightly and said, "Medical King, why are you here?"

"Hmph, if I don't come, how do you want to bully my baby disciple?!"

While speaking, the evil-proof sword fell on the ground like a stream of light.

Xiaobao's small figure pounced on Mu Yan's arms and asked nervously: "Mom, are you okay?"

Mu Yan touched his head and shook his head and said, "Don't worry, mom is fine."

Xiaobao's eyes turned to Ao Changpeng, who had turned into a corpse, and his little hands hugged Mu Yan even tighter.

The sight of Mu Yan was filled with admiration.

Mom is really amazing!

He actually killed this bad guy alone.

Ao Yushan shouted: "Your Highness, do you know who your disciple is? She is the evil demon that everyone can kill...ah——!!"

Before Ao Yushan finished speaking, he felt a black fog hit his face.

The burning and numbing sensation instantly spread from his face to his whole body.

Ao Yushan screamed, quickly covered his face, and tried his best to circulate the immortal power, which dispelled a little of the heart-wrenching pain.
Chapter completed!
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