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1635, you are sick

1635, You are sick

Puff!

In addition to being shocked, the sword energy from all directions entered his body, Mu Guyan's delicate body trembled violently, and under the severe pain, a mouthful of blood was immediately vomited. Her whole pretty face suddenly turned pale.

Mu Guyan, who suffered severe damage, fell to the ground like an angel with a broken wing, with pain on his pretty face.

Mu Guyan was originally a wounded body. She originally wanted to use her strength to teach Chu Yun a lesson so that Chu Yun could know the majesty of the Palace Master of the Sword Immortal Palace. However, Mu Guyan never thought that Chu Yun's strength was so strong?

He, a young man who was only in the early stage of the Yuan Dynasty, could actually exude such power!

Chu Yun's strength was far beyond Mu Guyan's expectations.

However, just as Mu Guyan was shocked by Chu Yun's strength that was far beyond the surface, suddenly, a cold wind whipped the bone in front of him, and faintly, there was even more evil spirits lingering and murderous intent raging.

Mu Guyan immediately looked up and immediately saw Chu Yun's red blood-colored pupils.

Mu Guyan was immediately shocked: "He...he wants to kill himself?"

For the first time, Mu Guyan smelled the feeling of death. At this time, Chu Yun was so terrible that it made Mu Guyan feel palpitations.

"Xiaoyun, no!"

"Chu Yun, stop!"

"Are you crazy?"

Fairy Zixi and Fairy Jiu Jian were both trembling and shouting in dismay.

Fairy Zixi was shocked and even plucked the strings of the piano with ten fingers, a song of clear heart suddenly flowed through the world.

At the same time, the Jiu Jianxian came to his consciousness and shouted anxiously in the depths of Chu Yun's spirit.

Seeing Chu Yun's sword about to pierce into Mu Guyan's throat, Chu Yun's whole body trembled, and his brain felt like an electric current flowing through, like a sleeping person, awake instantly, and the blood in his pupils gradually disappeared and slowly disappeared.

Chu Yun woke up at the last moment and hurriedly stopped Jian Peak. However, even the sharp sword force still brought about a fierce and powerful wind, which was a messy woman's sword, with three thousand black hairs under the sword.

At this time, Mu Guyan was lying on the ground, her face was pale, with blood on the corner of her mouth, but her beautiful eyes were not panic, and she just looked at the boy in front of her.

Chu Yun held the Yuanhong Sword and was standing tall, with a seven-foot sword edge, less than an inch from Mu Guyan's throat.

Almost without any doubt, Chu Yun woke up for a second later, a beautiful woman had already died under Chu Yun's sword.

Fairy Zixi hurriedly ran over and said fiercely to Chu Yun: "Xiaoyun, are you crazy?"

"Guyan is just arguing with you. In the last sword just now, Guyan is still afraid of hurting you, so he leaves room for room. And you actually killed him!"

"Is she your wife?"

Looking back on the scene just now, Fairy Zixi was still in fear, her chest was undulating, but she said angrily to Chu Yun with anger.

"Xi'er, don't blame him for now. Go and boil the medicine I asked you to find before and bring it to her." The Jiu Jianxian sent a voice to Fairy Zixi.

Fairy Zixi hesitated for a moment, then glared at Chu Yun: "Please comfort me, I'll be back in a while."

After saying that, Fairy Zixi went to make medicine for Mu Guyan.

Chu Yun's expression was still calm. After a long time, his mind calmed down and whispered to Mu Guyan in front of him: "Sorry, I just..."

Chu Yun didn't know what happened just now, but he felt like a bloodthirsty aura was possessed, his whole body was filled with violent aura, and there was only killing in his mind. If it weren't for the timely awakening by the Jiujianxian, Chu Yun would have really killed Mu Guyan.

However, in the face of Chu Yun's apology, Mu Guyan did not care about him. His delicate and pretty face was pale, and there were blood on his fair jade skin. At this time, Mu Guyan turned his head and his beautiful eyes were actually red. He could see a crystal flow from a distance. He looked so haggard and pityful.

Now she has no sense of majesty and dignity as the Palace Master of the Sword Immortal Palace. She fell there without saying a word, looking like a little woman who was wronged.

How can Mu Guyan not be angry?

She was afraid that she would hurt Chu Yun. She could save three points with her sword just now, but Chu Yun actually killed her?

The moment Chu Yun's sword fell, Mu Guyan really thought she was going to die.

While he was angry, Mu Guyan's delicate body trembled again, and a mouthful of blood had already spit out again.

"I'll take you back to your room?" Chu Yun said apologetically, knowing that he was in the wrong.

"Don't touch me!" Mu Guyan shook Chu Yun's outstretched arm away.

"Your injuries have not healed, and now you have been hit by my sword energy again. If you do not treat it in time, it will damage your cultivation foundation." Chu Yun spoke out again.

But Mu Guyan was still stubborn and did not let Chu Yun touch her at all.

Chu Yun finally lost his patience and said fiercely to Mu Guyan: "I'm saying why are you stupid girl so stubborn?"

"I said I apologized to you without any intention just now, and I was still so stubborn? This is your own body. Even if you are angry with me, you can't breathe your body?"

"Shut up, don't pretend, I don't have to worry about it!" Mu Guyan's resentment towards Chu Yun was still not dissipated.

Chu Yun felt helpless, and then, regardless of whether she was willing or not, reached into Mu Guyan's waist, and then hugged her delicate body into her arms.

"Shameless!"

"Bastard, let me go!"

Mu Guyan struggled violently, and his jade arms kept beating Chu Yun.
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