In an instant, it turned into a harsh magic sound again.

Luo Yu, who was jumping around the frog, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

But Chiwen flew to Mu Yan's sword formation and shouted: "Beautiful Yanyan, have you heard it? Why don't you beg for mercy and come out of the sword formation. As long as you say a few words, your master may not punish you?"

In the sword formation.

A round of sword energy dissipated, and Mu Yan supported his shaking body with his sword.

Sweat, mixed with blood, dripped from her forehead, blurring her eyes.

I heard Chiwen's shouting in my ears.

Her lips curled slightly, and she showed a look of disdain and evil smile, "Beg for mercy?"

"There is no one or anything in this world that can make me, Jun Muyan, beg for mercy!"

The next round of sword energy rises again.

The wind is howling, and the murderous intent is everywhere.

Mu Yan's hand holding the long sword weighs a thousand pounds.

The spiritual power in her body also dried up little by little.

In fact, even if the spiritual power has not dried up, it is only based on the gentle and attackless water spiritual power she has now.

She could not compete with these sword energy head-on.

The only thing you can do is dodge and block.

After all, a person's physical strength and spirit have their limits.

Mu Yan felt that every step he took was like moving forward in the muddy swamp, difficult and heavy.

Wow—!

The sword energy cut through her clothes, hurting into the bone marrow, and blood flowed.

He was covered in snow-white clothes, little by little, little by little by little by little.

Luo Yunxiao's hand suddenly pressed on the guqin, stood up from the seat, frowned.

Chiwen said anxiously: "Why don't you beg for mercy in Meiyan? If this continues, she will be severely damaged."

The other six people from Xiaoyao Sect also gave up jumping for the time being and looked at Mu Yan worriedly.

"Little junior sister, come out quickly. You are already strong enough. What if you really hurt yourself?"

"Uncle Master, are you okay to save Senior Sister Six? We all know that we are wrong..."

"Yes, let's complete the punishment for her junior sister!"

Luo Yunxiao frowned slightly, stared at the direction of the sword formation, and took a step forward unconsciously with her left foot.

However, he was not waiting for his movements.

A hot flame suddenly burst into the sword formation.

The huge spiritual power surged like a tide.

"Hiss...what happened? Why did I feel the fluctuation of the fire spirit power?!"

"I also felt it, and it was sent out from the sword formation."

"There is only a junior sister in the sword formation, but the junior sister is clearly a water-based spiritual root! Water and fire are incompatible, how can we have the power of fire spirit?"

Luo Yunxiao slowly let go of her hand unconsciously, and the expression on her face returned to her usual gentleness and indifference.

But there were no bottomless waves in those dark eyes.

Chiwen, who was beside him, opened his mouth wide and murmured for a long time, "Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and five elements are rejuvenated, that's...that's..."

After that, it did not close its mouth and did not continue to say it.

At this time, earth-shaking changes have taken place in the sword formation.

The Seven-Secret Sword in Mu Yan's hand suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and it split into two in an instant.

One sword is blue, and one sword is red.

Blue is water, red is fire.

Fire is attack and water is auxiliary.

Thousands of sword energy came towards us, the sound of water and the fire continued.

There was a loud bang, and the array plate placed in the center of the sword formation shattered, and thousands of sword energy disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!