But she is destined to be disappointed.

Jun Muyan's face was indeed very bad, and she couldn't even stand up.

But her expression was cold, and when she looked at Gong Qianxue, she seemed to be watching a clown jumping.

But even though he was so embarrassed, Jun Muyan's face was still so beautiful and charming.

The lazy and contemptuous smile at the corner of her mouth seemed to be mocking her.

Gong Qianxue was completely angry. She flipped her wrist and a dagger with green light fell on her palm.

"Bitch, I'll ruin your fox face now."

Gong Qianxue approached Mu Yan step by step, with a slight smile on her face, "Don't worry, even if your face is ruined and becomes an ugly monster, I promise that you will definitely enjoy the next show. Jun Mu Yan, do you know what I have arranged for you next?"

As he spoke, the dagger in his hand slashed hard towards Mu Yan's face.

However, before the dagger approached Mu Yan, the Heavenly Demon Piano in front of her made a buzzing sound.

A sword energy broke through the air and stroked across Gong Qianxue's face.

Gong Qianxue only felt a pain in her cheeks and a strand of black hair fell down her temples.

She reached out and touched her, only touching the blood of one hand.

"Jun Muyan, how dare you..."

"Even if I have lost most of my cultivation, Gong Qianxue will kill you, it will be easy."

Mu Yan interrupted Gong Qianxue's angry shout, and his slightly hoarse voice was a little lazy and contemptuous, and he slowly said, "If you don't believe it, you can try it."

Her five fingers were placed on the strings and she wanted to pluck her.

Gong Qianxue screamed in fear, stepped back repeatedly, and fell to the ground.

"Qianxue, are you okay?" Jianfeng quickly helped her up.

The hatred eyes looked at Mu Yan, "Jun Mu Yan, are you? Did you kill my master and senior brother?"

Mu Yan looked at him casually and sneered: "So what if I killed him? You, Yunguang Sect, kidnapped my son and wanted to refine him into pills. I'm already polite to not destroy your whole family."

"You—!! How is this possible!" Jian Feng screamed, "My master has the cultivation level of the fasting realm, how could he die at your hands? And my brothers, who are not spiritual practitioners who train their bodies and souls? How could you kill them alone?"

"Hehe..." Mu Yan's smile became colder, "Maybe it's because your Yunguang Sect will die if you do evil deeds, and you will get rid of your own despicable person!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

I watched Jianfeng's figure roaring towards me.

Mu Yan's eyes narrowed, he gritted his teeth, suppressing the pain caused by the drying of mysterious energy and spiritual power.

The fingertips suddenly plucked on the strings.

Strong and firm!

As the sound of the piano sounded crisply, dozens of sword blades turned into cold light and shot straight towards the sword edge.

At the same time, there was an invisible energy covering the sword's edge, imprisoning his movements.

Draw the ground into a prison!

Jianfeng's body suddenly paused in the air.

Pup puff puff, more than a dozen sword energy penetrated his body instantly.

Blood shot out of Jianfeng's body.

He let out a cry and fell to the ground.

And Mu Yan finally couldn't hold on and suddenly squirted out a mouthful of blood.

A hint of regret flashed in her eyes.

Because the mysterious energy and spiritual power were both dried up, the attack power of [Qinyin Blade] dropped by 90%.
Chapter completed!