As soon as he finished speaking, the spiritual power in Mu Yan's body suddenly burst out.

The heavenly demon piano in his hand flashed and instantly turned into seven long swords.

[Seven Sage Spirit] Launch!

The attacks of lily of the valley, green bamboo and lonely Qingwan instantly landed on the [Seven-Miscellaneous Sword Spirit].

Mu Yan suddenly squirted out a mouthful of blood, and his thin body was shaking.

But at the same time, the thunder clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, and the speed of the catastrophe thunder falling was getting faster and faster.

"Ah--!!" Finally, Lily of the Valley was hit by a thunderous thunder.

He let out a shrill scream, and in an instant, he didn't even see any flesh and blood, and turned into ashes.

Lu Zhu looked at the scene blankly, her face pale.

The fear and despair brought by the shadow of death floated into her eyes little by little.

"No, no! I don't want to die! I don't want to die in this place!"

"Jun Muyan, stop...stop quickly!"

Green bamboo's hair was scattered, and even the long sword in his hand was thrown away.

She had a ferocious face and looked like an evil ghost. She rushed towards Mu Yan with her teeth and claws, "Die, how can I die in this ghost place? You die for me! Ahhhhhh!!"

Mu Yan looked at her fierce and vicious look and just smiled coldly.

He moved back a few meters.

The dazzling lightning flashed and the thunder roared.

A colorful lightning fell just where she was standing.

Lu Zhu barely rushed over and looked up suddenly, and the ferociousness on her face instantly turned into horror and despair.

"Ah--!" The short scream came to an abrupt end.

Thunder and lightning exploded a huge hole on the ground, with flying chips of earth and rocks, and the bones remained.

But this time, Mu Yan was also affected a little.

The clothes on my body were burnt and even my hair was a little curly.

Her face was even more scary, and blood kept pouring out from the corners of her mouth and from the wounds on her body.

Her weak body can only be barely supported by the [Seven Secret Sword] transformed from the Heavenly Demon Piano so that she will not fall down.

However, when his eyes met his cold and resentful eyes, Mu Yan's mouth resurfaced with a lazy and sarcastic smile.

The cold and gentle teeth were chewing.

She didn't understand why this woman could laugh when she died? Why was there no fear at all?

She didn't understand even more that her dignified young master of Tianyi Sect should have been easy to deal with a mortal woman.

But why? She tried her best to lose several of her confidants. Now she even had her own soul clone in, but she couldn't kill this bitch.

The thunder in the sky is getting louder and louder.

The entire Wuwang Mountains have become a sea of ​​corpses and fire.

It only takes a little more time to completely razed the undulating mountains.

Now, the dense thunder of disasters is approaching where the two of them are little by little.

There is no way to escape in the net of heaven and earth.

Leng Qingwan took a deep breath, and once again showed a proud smile on her face, "Do you think you will win this way?"

"Under the [God-killing Thunder Tribulation], you will definitely die, but I have only lost some of my cultivation."

"When you die, how long can the Emperor remember you and how long can he keep your body as jade for you?"

A proud and cruel smile was held at the corner of her mouth, "After all, only by living can you have everything. One day, the Emperor will forget you and be moved by my tenderness and company. By then, I will still be the final winner."

A trace of pain and trance flashed in Mu Yan's eyes.

She looked up and looked at the sky.
Chapter completed!