As soon as Zhi Huan finished saying this, cracks appeared on her raised right arm.

With a "click", it shattered into a black sticky substance and landed on Jun Muqian's face.

Jun Muqian looked at the body of the woman in white who was beginning to gradually crumble, and wanted to hug it, but couldn't hold it: "No, Zhihuan——!!

"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry, eldest lady......" Zhihuan's body trembled violently, and his voice gradually weakened, "I'm really sorry, this time, the retainer may ...... There may really be no way to go with you anymore. ”

In the seconds she spoke, her left arm shattered.

She struggled to say the last words: "Miss, you must not stop here, I hope that by the time I return, you will be stronger......"

"Joy!"

Jun Muqian watched as the woman in white slowly shattered in her arms, until her face was completely shattered.

However, there was nothing but black goo on her hands.

The shadow died, not even a body.

This is fate, and it is also a certainty.

Nothing was left.

And at the moment when Zhihuan was shattered, a force suddenly surged in Jun Muqian's body.

This force was too large and powerful, and it directly broke through the bottleneck that was still solid, and instantly allowed her to break through the ninth-level Spirit Venerable.

But the power doesn't stop there!

Level!

Level 2 ...... Level 3 Spirit King!

"Boom!"

The majestic spiritual power circulated in the meridians, as vast as the sea.

And this breakthrough, there are no unstable symptoms and sequelae at all, it is like being sealed for a long time, and it has always belonged to her.

"Zhihuan ......" Jun Muqian was a little stunned.

Even if her consciousness was shocked, she probably understood a little.

Zhihuan is her shadow, and when the shadow falls, that part of the power returns to her.

Even when Zhihuan died, she never forgot her mission.

"Miss Mu......" Hua left her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

And the round-haired beast in his arms woke up at this time, and it jumped down and walked to the woman in purple.

In his golden eyes, his expression was calm.

It lifted a paw and grabbed the corner of her coat.

Jun Muqian seemed to have been detached from the outside world, as if he hadn't seen the round-haired beast.

She was silent for a moment, staring at the black goo on her body, and then took out something from the mixed yuan bell and slowly placed it on the ground, it was a Fuxi-style qin.

Artifact, Nine Heavens Ring.

"I fetched it for you from the Tianyin Gate. Jun Muqian said softly, "I wanted to give it to you last time, but it turned out to be ......"

She paused and smiled self-deprecatingly: "There is no chance now." ”

And when Jiuxiao Huanpei came into contact with those black sticky objects, the body of the piano actually began to tremble violently.

Suddenly—

"Buzz!"

With a crisp sound, the seven strings broke in unison!

Seeing this scene, Jun Muqian's eyes were shocked.

The artifact has a spirit, the owner of the artifact is dead, and the artifact is also dead.

This may be the best ending for Jiuxiao Huanpei.

"Zhihuan, don't worry......" She took a deep breath and said slowly, "I will destroy the Mu family, and I will let all the people who have hurt you die without a place to be buried!"

Let their blood, let the entire Mu family, sacrifice for you!

Jun Muqian got up silently, she turned her head and looked at the ten five-star divine hunters who had not yet left.

"Divine doctor, stay away for a while. Her voice was faint, "What follows is too bloody and will stain your eyes." ”

Hua Li gives people a very clean feeling, this kind of scene, he is not suitable to see.

Hearing this, Hua Li was slightly stunned, and he smiled lightly: "Miss Mu, don't worry, I've been so many years, what bloody haven't I seen?"

He knew about what she was going to do...... Hua Li pursed her lips, the most affectionate and sexual person.

Jun Mu bowed his head and walked towards the ten gods headed by Wen Nan.

The seven-star moon-saving whip that had been taken away by Kong Huangyu's five-colored divine light had reappeared in her hand.

The reason why the ten divine hunters didn't leave was because they were shocked by the reversals one after another.

They didn't expect at all that Kong Huangyu, the Spirit Saint, actually didn't hunt down this one-star god, but instead lost himself.

How is this possible?!

Now that this one-star god hunter has come back to life, and the death of her servant was caused by them, things are a little bad.

If they had known that the result would be like this, they would definitely not listen to Kong Huangyu

"Brother Wennan......" Youshen Hunt obviously thought of this as well, and he swallowed a mouthful of spit, "Let's hurry up, those prey are dead." ”

"Don't worry, she doesn't dare to do anything to us. Wen Nan's expression was gloomy, he looked at the purple-clothed woman who came over, and suddenly smiled, "Sure enough, it's a hero out of a young man, in Wen Nan, I'm glad to be lucky." ”

The other gods saw that Wen Nan was so calm, and they all made up their minds.

Yes, there is a rule in the temple that you can't kill each other at any time except for the assessment task, otherwise you will be severely punished.

Even if this one-star god hunter wants to kill them, he has to pass the level of Ting girl and the royal lord.

Wen Nan was still smiling, with an elegant smile: "You don't know yet, do you? But I didn't expect you to be so good, so we went for nothing. ”

Although he smiled, his eyes slowly disdainful - forgive you and don't dare!

"No-" Jun Muqian stood still, his eyes indifferent, "you didn't go in vain. ”

Wen Nan narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean, comrade?"

Jun Muqian didn't say a word, his gaze slowly fell, and a cold smile appeared on his lips: "You just hit her with this hand?"

Wen Nan was coldly looked at by this gaze, and he put away his smile: "My fellow won't care about us for a servant, right? We have no choice, the old dog just now forced us to make a move, otherwise he will kill us." ”

But in fact, the divine hunters also knew that Kong Huangyu didn't have the kung fu to do anything to them.

It's just that they are reluctant to see a star god hunt stepping on top of their heads.

"Nice words. Jun Muqian nodded slightly and sneered, "But I just want to deal with you!"

"Uhhh

The purple whip was raised violently, breaking through the air in an instant, directly wrapping around Wen Nan's right arm, and then pulling it.

"Sting!"

Just like he had done with Kong Huangyu before, Wen Nan's arm was ripped off.

Sharp pain came, and before he could roar and participate, he saw his arm engulfed in a cluster of flames.

This scene shocked the rest of the gods.

"You ......!" Wen Nan's face distorted, and his muscles twitched, "Do you know what you're doing?"

Jun Muqian was silent, she looked up at the other nine divine hunters, and her eyes were full of murderous intent: "Which hand are you using?"

The cold and cold words made the gods like falling into an ice cellar.

Before they could react, a flash of golden light flashed, and all around them were enveloped in flames.

The temperature rose in an instant, and their skin ached.

"Brother Wennan!" the hunters exclaimed, "She's going to kill us!"

"Kill us?" Although Wen Nan had one of his arms torn off, he was still very calm, and his eyes were mocking, "Do you dare?"

"If you dare to kill one of us, whether it is Miss Ting or Lord Yu, they will take you for their crimes!"

The five-star god hunt is already an intermediate god hunt, but it can't be cultivated overnight.

Jun Mu hooked his lips lightly: "I don't dare?"

Wen Nan sneered: "Okay, what are you pretending? You dare to give me a try, if you don't dare, get out of here, it's an eyesore here, and you'd better know that you're a one-star god hunter, don't think about stepping on the stage with your seniors, I can tell you ...... me."

The rest of the words were all choked in his throat, because his throat was choked by a hand.

In my ears, it was an extremely cold voice, or those three words: "I don't dare?"

"Brother Wen Nan!" The Divine Hunters were shocked, they never expected that Wen Nan, who was a ninth-level spirit king, would be controlled so easily.

Wen Nan's face was pale, and his breath was short: "Let go!"

The spiritual power in his body surged, and he was about to attack.

However, Jun Muqian's eyes were calm, and the strength in her hands increased, allowing the surrounding spiritual power to rage: "I don't dare?"

Hearing these three words, Wen Nan was about to vomit blood, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a sharp pain came from his lower body.

"I don't dare?" Jun Muqian sneered and slapped it again.

The sound of bones shattering came, and the gods next to him were terrified.

Wen Nan vomited blood in a big gulp, and his eyes were cruel: "You are looking for death!"

This human being actually ruined his life!

He roared in rage and began to attack in a haphazard manner with his only hand.

Jun Muqian's eyes were faint, and he kicked out.

"I don't dare?"

This sound, with a bit of sharpness, resounded through the heavens and the earth, and everyone was shocked when they heard it.

This pumping and kicking made Wen Nan have no power to fight back.

His expression turned from disdain to horror, and he shouted, "Dare!

Jun Muqian ignored him, looking at the other gods who were still standing, it was still three words, and even the tone of the flat tone remained the same: "I don't dare?"

In the midst of the fire, the gods trembled, forced to a nervous breakdown by these three words, and they all shouted: "Dare! dare!"

I thought that after they answered, they would be able to survive.

As a result, it was still a flat and cold voice: "Why do I dare?"

Hearing this, the hunters were about to cry.

Why? How do they know!

However, they didn't have time to know, because the golden flames were slowly approaching them, scorching their bodies.

With the power of the Chaos Fire, these Spirit Kings died when they touched it.

However, Jun Muqian would not let them go so easily, but let the flames slowly erode.

"Zilazila-", is the sound of the flesh being burned.

The divine hunters were completely panicked, believing that the person in front of them was really going to kill them, and they all knelt down: "My lord, spare my life, spare my life!"

"We didn't mean to, really not!"

"Ahh

The screams continued, and the limbs of the god hunter were burned, but he was not dead.

"Poisonous woman!

"How could there be such a vicious person as you!"

"You're going to die a good death......!"

Jun Muqian was unmoved, calmly watching this scene, and let them be engulfed by the fire.

She listened to these words, and her eyes did not fluctuate for a moment, until the ten divine hunters were completely dead, and there were not even bones left.

A void.

"Plop!"

There was only one man in Tsing Yi left, his legs were weak, he knelt down, and he was dripping in cold sweat: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, it has nothing to do with me, it's not what I think!"

Elder Kong is dead, and the people he brought are also dead, His Royal Highness Changxi can't come here at all, he can't be saved.

Jun Muqian looked at him, and his voice was cold: "Is it Wen Ningrui?"

"Yes! it's her!" the man in Tsing Yi shouted, "Your Highness made a deal with her, she wants your life, that's why she lent us her people!"

He kept begging: "I've said it all, don't kill me, okay......"

Before the last word was finished, the head of the man in Tsing Yi was directly twisted off by the Seven Star Moon Whip, and he fell to the ground with a grunt.

Jun Muqian withdrew the whip, didn't look at it, and as soon as he stepped on it, he swept away in the direction of the Mu family.

**

At this time, Wen Ningrui was embroidering in the room, humming a little song, and was in a very good mood.

Soon, the child she stole from Changyi will die, and she can finally sit back and relax and be her Mrs. Mujia.

Wen Ningrui's eyes flashed with a dark light, and she said to herself: "Changyi, I didn't expect it, you lost all the way after all, and the final winner is me!"

Just as she continued to embroider a piece of cloth, a sharp shout fell coldly, with a chilling killing aura.

"Wen Ningrui, get out!"

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