The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father: 4611 Little monk, do you want to kill my little uncle
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The blood-colored light in his pupils flashed, and Luo Yunxiao's eyes showed a sharp chill.
A group of [Mingyin Shengyan] suddenly sprang up.
Boom——!
The flame collided with the scimitar.
The scimitar was repelled by the heat wave, all the blood on Jing Yuan's face faded, and his body was shaking.
But he seemed to feel no pain and death threats.
Swallowing the Xytian in his mouth, his figure suddenly rose to the ground and attacked Luo Yunxiao again.
And Ci En's gaze swept past Mu Yan, who was densely protected by Luo Yun Xiao.
It is rumored that the host body who has experienced the red robbery is heartless, loveless and desireless, and hates everything in the world.
Luo Yunxiao's ability to fuse with World Destruction Half Soul will only be more cold-blooded and ruthless than the ordinary Red Dust Tribulation Host.
But the man in front of him was actually protecting Jun Muyan.
The demon of the world has something to protect, which means that the invincible demon has a fatal weakness.
It's really interesting!
Ci En's mouth slowly conjured up a cold smile.
His hands are sealed again, but this time they are not attacking Luo Yunxiao.
Instead, direct the target to Mu Yan.
Sure enough, the next moment, Ci En saw Luo Yunxiao blocking in front of Mu Yan in an instant.
This time, the spell cage was not burned, but all fell on him.
Rao is as powerful as Luo Yunxiao, and at this moment, he can't hold back a mouthful of blood.
And Jingyuan's Blood Moon Scimitar, once again wrapped in a mighty force, slashed towards Luo Yunxiao's head.
"Little Master!"
Mu Yan turned into a Qijue Sword, flashing in shape, and rushed to block Jing Yuan's attack.
But her movements suddenly stopped where she was, her eyes slightly widened.
The red lotus fire bloomed in the dilapidated palace.
A ball of flame burst into the air like a bird.
The long knife encircling the red flame slashed in the air, blocking Jingyuan's scimitar at the moment of the moment.
The red lotus sword!
The Flame Art of Wushang!
It was just an attack from a mysterious swordsman.
But such a small attack is too heavy for him to resist.
Jing Yuan's body trembled violently, as if there was something in his eyes shattering and overflowing.
The scimitar in my hand can hardly be held.
He lifted his blood-red eyes to look at the slowly falling figure in front of him.
A hoarse voice overflowed from between his lips and teeth: "Yu...mo..."
Leng Yumo!
The fourth sister Leng Yumo unexpectedly appeared at such a moment.
Mu Yan felt relieved, her knees softened and she almost fell.
Just rescued from Weiwei, she has exhausted all the fairy power in her body.
Now that the only supernatural power left, she still has to keep it...
Mu Yan looked coldly at the Master Ci En, and shook the strings with his fingertips.
The gentle music sounded in the hall, but it was so hidden and quiet that almost no one noticed it.
……
Leng Yumo's eyes are also a little red. These days, she has been traveling day and night in the western wasteland, looking for the whereabouts of the little monk.
I don't know how many days I haven't slept well.
But even if he is haggard, he is far behind the Jingyuan in front of him.
Leng Yumo looked at the crazy, skinny man who was so angry that he could hardly recognize this as his little monk.
"Little monk, do you want to kill my little uncle?" Leng Yumo's red lotus soul-capture knife dropped down and whispered, "To avenge your master and brother?"
Jingyuan lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.
The scimitar has disappeared, and his robes are now tattered.
She was covered with Xue Ji, and the blood moon between her forehead was looming.