As soon as the thought turned, a figure in white clothes slowly walked over and kicked away the dead Xuanyuan.

"Jun Muyan!!"

Yashuang almost screamed and shouted: "You, how could you kill the Great Elder?!"

Xuanyuan is a master on the fifth level of tribulation and is a famous master on the Qingtian List.

When Hua Lan, who was also in the Tribulation Period, faced Xuan Yuan, he had no power to fight back.

And what about you Muyan?!

She is just a girl in her early twenties. She has just entered the out-of-body stage today, and she is best at assists.

How could she win against the Great Elder Shang Xuanyuan?!

Mu Yan's face turned pale and his breath was a little unstable.

The spiritual power on his body was intermittent, and it was obviously almost exhausted.

But the expression on her face was calm and there was no trace of panic.

Yayun calmed down and sneered: "Jun Muyan, I really didn't expect that you, a cultivator in the out-of-body stage, would have deeper spiritual power than the elder."

Everyone could see that Xuanyuan and Mu Yan’s battle just now was the idea of ​​a war of attrition.

The first level of out-of-body matches the fifth level of tribulation.

Whoever has strong spiritual power and who has experienced experience can even think of it with his toes.

But just as a matter of the war of attrition, Jun Muyan completely defeated Xuanyuan.

How can this not be shocked?

"But..." Yayun looked at her with lightning eyes. The Pipa had already arrived at the hands of some time. "Even if you beat the Great Elder, you are now at the end of your strength, right? Just like your fellow brothers, Jun Muyan, do you think you can still escape?"

Hearing this, Yashuang and others also woke up from their horror and fear, and their eyes lit up.

Mu Yan glanced at them with a smile.

She didn't speak, but raised her hand and a colorful blanket floated in the air.

The moment the blanket appeared, Yun Ruohan and the six unconscious people on the ground and the villagers of Yuanwu Village were shining with a ray of light on their bodies, and they couldn't help but soared into the air and fell on the blanket.

The blanket looks only three feet square, but the space is more than enough for hundreds of people to be sent.

And there was a faint halo around it, like a protective cover, protecting everyone.

A moment ago, Wen Huanglang thought he was dead.

At this time, I stepped on the flying carpet and found myself for a long time. I couldn't help but bent down and touched the blanket, screaming: "Is this a colorful cloud blanket?!"

"Colorful Cloud Blanket? Then, isn't that the treasure of Tianguang Ruins? The unique ninth-level flying magic weapon in the world is never sold, but only for rent?"

"You are too ignorant, are you? As early as last year's prosperous skylight, Tianguangxu rewarded this [Colorful Cloud Blanket] as a gift for the finals champion."

"Yes, [Colorful Cloud Blanket] has been rewarded by Tianguangxu to Ye Liangchen and Master Ye."

Can……

Why is the [Colorful Cloud Blanket] that should be rewarded to Master Ye in the hands of Jun Muyan?

However, the situation was critical at this time, and this idea was only turned around in everyone's minds and was thrown behind.

When Yashuang saw Mu Yan sending everyone on the [Colorful Cloud Blanket], she immediately shouted, "This female devil wants to run away! Stop her quickly!"

In an instant, the five people of Frost, Snow, Wind, Moon and Cloud and the deacon of Mule Pavilion surrounded the [Colorful Cloud Blanket] and were in a mess.

Seeing that Wu Lan did not move, Yayun immediately reminded: "Saint! Don't forget to let these people escape, Mule Pavilion will be over, and Mr. Yun Xiao will never belong to you again from now on."
Chapter completed!