He quickly adjusted his body, and the fat group lowered his eyes, but saw Mu Yan pressing out a gust of wind with his blade, which forced everyone's mysterious skills to pieces.

There is no dodging, no wit, only the most domineering and meaningless sword intent!

Xiaopang's pupils shrank slightly, as if he didn't expect Mu Yan to realize the most critical core of the Reforeign Sect - fearless and move forward bravely!

The stronger your fighting spirit, the more invincible your sword will be!

But when Mu Yan turned his wrist, a beautiful rainbow hooked out of his body, he stabbed into the man's chest with a knife, then held the knife in his back hand, and took a step-

"Puff..."

The man's body was divided into two, and blood was sprayed with dancing wildly!

It was clearly a scene of extreme cruelty and blood, but when everything was scattered between Mu Yan's cold eyebrows and fell on the corners of her indifferent eyes, it was so intoxicating and so fascinating.

This is Mu Yan, the little fat group has never seen before!

It was Mu Yan's past when he became the national teacher of Zhao State, with blood and bones step by step!

It was more magnificent and more graceful than he imagined, making his heart unstoppable.

Mu Yan...

Mu Yan...

When Mu Yan killed all the swords, he felt like a strong fire was entrenched in his chest, urging her to continue killing and fighting!

Mu Yan narrowed his eyes and pressed down the flames, and bursts of stinging pain came from his bones. Obviously, the knife intention surged, and he had used her body as a container and was turbulent.

The most domineering "Return to One Decision"!

Mu Yan could already imagine what kind of inhuman torture would be waiting for her to become more and more advanced in her cultivation. Only by killing can this pain be relieved.

If a person with a weak mind is afraid of death, he will be controlled by the sword intention and become a complete killing machine.

But this is not worth mentioning for Mu Yan.

She threw the steel knife that had turned into scrap iron aside. In the terrified sight of the onlookers, she took out her handkerchief and gently wiped off the blood on her face and hands, and waved to the dumplings on the tree.

"Go away, little mouse."

The little fat group was angry: "Jijiji!" It was not a mouse after saying that. If you scream, you will get angry!

Even though he said this, Xiaopang still jumped into Mu Yan's palm in a familiar way, and he was attached to him.

Mu Yan reached out to pinch its fat meat and said, "It seems like he has gained weight. Eat less today."

Little fat group: "..."

Mu Yan's craftsmanship is so good that he can't bear to leave.

...

Mu Yan walked into Luoyin City with his blood and energy leisurely. Everyone on both sides automatically retreated, and he didn't even dare to get close to Mu Yan, as if she was such a terrifying monster.

Xuanbao Pavilion, the largest shop in Luoyin City, not only sells various treasures, but also weapons.

The purpose of Mu Yan's trip was Xuanbao Pavilion.

Obviously, Mu Yan's reputation outside the city had already been introduced to Xuanbao Pavilion. As soon as she entered it, someone immediately greeted her and said, "Senior Sister Mu..."

Mu Yan: "I have been removed from the Wanxingzong, just call me Mu Yan."

The waiter choked and gave him five hundred courages, but he didn't dare to call Mu Yan's name directly!

She killed ten Xuanshi alone outside the city, among which there was a high-level Xuanshi "sacred occasion" who didn't know who the "sacred occasion" was?!

This person is really awesome!

The waiter smiled with a shy face and said, "Fairy Mu, what do you need? Let the young man find it for you?"

Mu Yan was neat and neat: "Knife."

Waiter: "What?"

Mu Yan: "I need a knife."

"Oh oh! Okay, I know, please follow me." The waiter was sweating coldly and took Mu Yan to the arsenal.
Chapter completed!