783 Swordsman's Death Date (Ticket Request)

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But she was destined to be disappointed.

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

But her expression was cold, looking at Gong Qianxue's eyes, it was more like she was looking at a clown jumping on a beam.

Even if it is so embarrassed, Jun Muyan's face is still so beautiful, the country is alluring.

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

Gong Qianxue was completely enraged, 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 Muyan step by step, with a sullen smile on her face, "Don't worry, even if your face is ruined and becomes ugly, I promise you will definitely enjoy the next show. Jun Muyan, Do you know what I have planned for you next?"

While speaking, the dagger in his hand slashed towards Mu Yan's face.

However, before the dagger approached Muyan, the Tianmoqin in front of her made a humming sound.

A sword qi burst out of the air and swiped against Gong Qianxue's face.

Gong Qianxue only felt a pain in her cheek, and a strand of blue silk fell from her temples.

She reached out and touched it, only to find blood on one hand.

"Jun Muyan, how dare you..."

"Even if I have lost most of my cultivation base now, Gong Qianxue, it would be easy to kill you."

Mu Yan interrupted Gong Qianxue's angry shouting, her slightly hoarse voice with a bit of laziness and contempt, and said slowly, "If you don't believe me, you can give it a try."

She put her fingers on the strings and gestured to pluck.

Gong Qianxue screamed in fright, backed up again and again, and fell to the ground.

"Qianxue, are you alright?" Jian Feng quickly helped her up.

The eyes of hatred turned to Muyan, "Jun Muyan, is that you? Did you kill my master and brother?"

Mu Yan looked at him nonchalantly and sneered: "What if I killed him? You Yun Guangzong kidnapped my son, and you still want to refine him into a medicinal pill. I didn't kill you, it's already polite."

"You—!! How is this possible!!" Jian Feng screamed, "My master has the cultivation of inedia, how could he die at your hands?! And my senior brothers, which one is not forging the body? Soul refining spiritual practice, how can you kill them alone?"

"Heh..." Mu Yan's smile became colder and colder, "Perhaps you Yun Guangzong will kill yourself if you do a lot of injustice, and people are cheap and have their own fate!"

“啊啊啊——！！”剑锋再也忍不住，冲天而起，长剑破空，怒吼道，“君慕颜，我要杀了你，替我师父和师兄弟报仇！！”

Seeing the figure of Jianfeng roaring.

Mu Yan's eyes narrowed, and she gritted her teeth, suppressing the pain caused by the drying up of profound energy and spiritual power in her internal organs.

Fingertips plucked abruptly on the strings.

Loudly!

With the crisp sound of the piano, dozens of sword blades turned into cold lights and shot straight towards the sword.

At the same time, there was an invisible energy that enveloped Jian Feng, imprisoning his movements.

Draw the ground for prison!

Jian Feng's body suddenly froze in the air.

Pupupu, more than a dozen sword qi instantly penetrated his body.

Blood spurted out of Jian Feng's body.

He let out a scream and fell to the ground.

And Muyan couldn't hold it anymore, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

A look of regret flashed in her eyes.

Because the profound energy and spiritual power had dried up, the attack power of [Qin Yin Hua Blade] dropped by 90%.

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