Don't blame her, it was all killed by Yun Muxi, it can only be said that he is too stupid, as soon as the Tianyin Sect Master dies, the wind spirit will target Mu Xi-

Mu Xi, who was talking to Xiao Shu, felt a strong gaze.

"What are you going to do!" , Mu Xi turned his head violently and shouted, a pair of cold eyes looked at Feng Ling holding the artifact in his hand and facing her, Mu Xi's face became more and more cold as frost, she hadn't even settled accounts with her, but she was going to find something to do to herself.

"You say, today is your time of death!" , Feng Ling hit the target, and I can't wait to see Yun Muxi die in front of her at this moment, in front of Nan Wufeng.

Yun Muxi bent his mouth and sneered, thinking that the golden silk could hurt her.

In the center of the peach forest banquet, one white and one red are fighting against each other, the white clothes are arrogant and beautiful, and the red clothes are bloodthirsty and enchanting, but everyone present is waiting to see a good show, although the woman in red has strong martial arts, but she is not the opponent of the artifact and the Xuannu, if she dies in the hands of the Xuannu, it is to eliminate the harm of the martial arts, if the two defeats are injured, it is the best thing, except for the two masters of the martial arts.

The battle between the red clothes and the white clothes, it is obvious that Yun Muxi has the upper hand, because the wind spirit can only write the kung fu of the three-legged cat, even if he has an artifact in his hand, he doesn't know how to use it, and Yun Muxi didn't intend to hurt her life, he deliberately humiliated her, every time the wind spirit finally stood up from the ground, but he was slapped on the ground by Mu Xi, and the wind spirit had been bruised all over, and the original snow-white skin did not have a good place.

Nan Wufeng, who had been sitting for a long time, finally moved, got up slowly, and strode to the front of the wind spirit, facing Yun Muxi.

Mu Xi stopped the movement in his hand, patted the dust in his hand, and looked at Nan Wufeng without shock, without saying a word, hehe, he finally made a move, and finally couldn't sit still.

Nan Wufeng was the first to speak: "You have to be forgiving and forgiving, she is just a weak person who doesn't know martial arts."

He knows the power of the golden thread of red silk, and he knows the earth-destroying disaster brought about by the combination of the Xuannu and the artifact, he doesn't know the wind spirit, the wind spirit in recent years is no longer the simple wind spirit he knew before, he doesn't know what kind of thing the powerful wind spirit will do to the kind Mu Xi, even the conspiracy on the Tianshan Mountain three years ago that he didn't know almost hurt Mu Xi, although the current Mu Xi martial arts are unique, but he has never been the opponent of the artifact. So he didn't want to see the two of them fighting each other.

After going through so many things, I don't know when he started to be timid to such a point, just because he was afraid to lose her again.

"Is the emperor of the dignified and prosperous country pleading with me, how touching is Lang Qing's concubine, the emperor is really emotional!" , Mu Xi asked rhetorically, his tone full of mockery.

Emotional? Lang love concubine? Listening to how harsh it was in Nan Wufeng's ears, her ridicule, her understatement pierced his heart like a thorn, leaving a pain in the clear bones, his feelings were always only for her alone.

"If killing all the people can make you feel more comfortable, I am willing to be your strong backing and eradicate a worry for you."

The faint tone was sincere without a hint of flashiness, and a pair of dark black pupils looked at Mu Xi tightly, it was so clear and transparent, like a pool of clear water as if it was about to suck Mu Xi in.

His eyes are clean and pure like never before, Mu Xi admitted that there was a moment when she was moved, but she clearly understood that this was the reality, she never got over the hurdles in her heart, he thought he Nan Wufeng was who, she should cry bitterly if she said a few words! Mu Xi was very irritable.

"Don't talk nonsense", Mu Xi yelled impatiently towards Nanwufeng, and said coldly: "It's not certain who will kill the deer."

Don't allow Nan Wufeng to make a move, Mu Xi shot first, punch and kick, like a beautiful dance, Mu Xi's body is soft, whenever Nan Wufeng tries to catch Mu Xi, she slips away from the gap like a loach.

With softness and softness, follow its texture, and strike first, over time, Nan Wufeng found the law, and when Mu Xi slid over his side again, Nan Wufeng also learned Mu Xi's moves, and at the same time stroked Mu Xi's hair bun with his fingertips.

Mu Xi's black hair splashed down from the top of his head like a waterfall, and the ends of his teeth and claws slowly unfolded with the evening breeze, with this red robe, and the skirt Yi Yi flowed like snow and moonlight on the ground, like a long-haired witch in a ghostly spirit.

Nan Wufeng lost his mind, looked at such a beautiful woman in front of him intently, and came back to his senses for a long time, before he proudly shook the hosta in front of Mu Xi's eyes.

The hairpin was in his hand, looking at the smug appearance of the man in front of him, Mu Xi was defenseless, ashamed and angry, only to understand that her move had been seen by her, so she changed to another move, there are thousands of moves in the dance, Mu Xi didn't believe that Nan Wufeng could crack every move, and reached out to prepare to hit Nan Wufeng with a palm, who knew that Nan Wufeng's speed was faster than Mu Xi's shot, and instantly moved to Mu Xi's front to clasp her hands.

Nan Wufeng pulled hard, Mu Xi's forehead hit Nan Wufeng's chin heavily, the two were almost in close contact, close enough to feel each other's heartbeat, Mu Xi tried to break free, Nan Wufeng directly pressed the meridians on her wrist, so that Mu Xi couldn't exert his strength.

Feng Ling saw that the opportunity had come, and stood up effortlessly, in fact, Yun Muxi didn't be cruel to her all the time, she was just suffering skin trauma.

Mu Xi's afterglow saw the wind spirit standing behind Nan Wufeng, looking at her hideous face and the golden red silk she lifted, she shouldn't want to attack Nan Wufeng.

It's not good, she wants to attack suddenly, you must know that this red silk will be bloody and bloody when it hits people's bodies, and it will be fatal with one blow.

Yes, her spirit is to attack Nan Wufeng, to catch Nan Wufeng off guard, and at the same time, Yun Muxi will definitely want to save her, and she will definitely push Nan Wufeng away, and when the time comes, this red silk will definitely hit Yun Muxi's body, and her skin will be opened.

She doesn't fight uncertain battles, and as a woman, she can see at a glance that Yun Muxi still has feelings for Nan Wufeng, and Yun Muxi will never let Nan Wufeng get hurt.

Sure enough, Mu Xi didn't think about it, and pushed Nan Wufeng away, and this time she used all her internal force to push him far away.

Nan Wufeng stumbled before he stood firm, he didn't expect this woman to have such brute strength, when he turned around, he watched, the blood-red silk spread out like a wave, hitting Mu Xi's chest, he stretched out his hands, trying his best to prevent the tragedy from happening.

The blood red of the red silk reflected Mu Xi's eyes scarlet, and the golden red silk took a step closer, she took a step back, and the peach petals on the ground were cut by Mu Xi's feet.

Mu Xi suddenly clasped his hands together, frowned at the center of his eyebrows, and lightly opened his lips, "I order you as a yin girl, golden threads of red silk, return to the position immediately!" ”。

At this time, Mu Xi's feet across the ground rose into the air, his arms were hung in the air, his body bowed slightly, his right hand stretched forward, his five fingers opened, and shouted again, "Return to the position!" ”。

At this moment, the artifact attacking Mu Xi understood the call of its master, broke away from the hand of the wind spirit, and like a flying dragon, half hovered up, flew towards Mu Xi, and touched her outstretched fingertips.

The moment Mu Xi came into contact with the red silk, the night sky was full of golden light, illuminating the entire peach blossoms, and the entire palace was like day, and Mu Xi's body suddenly became red and transparent.

The veil on his face was blown off by a powerful aura. Revealing a beautiful and gorgeous appearance, a small face with ice and jade, and the vast pupils swept away the living creatures under the eyes, encompassing a qiē on the earth.

All the factions stared dumbfounded at the vision in the air, their mouths opened into a wow, and they didn't understand what was going on.

This is clearly the half-dead demon girl from three years ago, the sect leader of the Shacheng Ghost Domain! At that time, this demon girl was already half-paralyzed, and she couldn't believe that the woman in red clothes in front of her could be Yun Muxi.

Three years ago, when they were in the Tianshan Mountains, they had already taken the blood of this demon girl, and it stands to reason that her contractual relationship with the golden thread of red silk had long been dissolved, so why was the current situation completely out of the scope of imagination.

"I understand, this demon girl is the real Xuannu, I have seen it on **, only the real Xuannu can exert the artifact to such an extreme", the white-bearded old man exclaimed loudly, "I didn't expect to live for most of my life, and I can see the combination of the Xuannu and the golden red silk again, it is really extraordinary."

The old man's words, these martial arts factions were annoyed when they heard it, and the yin girl who had guarded them for most of her life was an impostor.

This time, the real Xuannu and the artifact were snatched many times, and they were all defeated by a powerful aura.

The golden threads of red silk hovered around Mu Xi's body, Mu Xi grabbed one end of the red silk, and instantly felt as if he had been reborn, and his body became lighter and lighter.

The red silk waved, with the peach branch as the support point, the feet crossed the countless branches, startled a piece of peach blossoms, countless peach petals fluttered down in the air, the moonlight rolled into the sleeves, the already broken tendons, more and more boneless and glamorous.

The copper coins make music, the dancing red silk makes a crisp sound, jingle the bell, and the red silk emits a steady stream of light source

The sound of the copper coin hitting is like a lullaby, wave after wave of shading, eroding people's ears, paralyzing people's brains and thoughts, and making people temporarily unable to get out of the illusion.

Everyone who was still watching in amazement at first has now begun to stagger, almost closing their eyes, and the corners of their mouths are curled as if they are having a good dream.

Suddenly, the sound of the copper coins became tighter than soothing, and then a cold wind blew, and the black wind blew the flowers on the branches, some of them could not withstand the strength of the wind, and were swept away without leaving a single smoke, and the rest clung to the bare branches, as if they were about to grasp the last trace of the glorious years in the air.

The people in the fantasy are no longer crooked and smiling, but kneeling on the ground in pain, covering their ears, crying and howling.

Yun Muxi, who was dancing, didn't know at all, just vented to his heart's content, and suddenly stopped dancing with a solemn expression.

Inadvertently, she saw that the sky was on fire, that direction, the Smoke King's Mansion!

Mu Xi's heart tightened, Chi'er was still in Yingluoyuan! Without the slightest hesitation, Mu Xi landed properly and looked at the person who had fallen into a piece.

Is there something going on, why are you asleep, and you can't allow Mu Xi to think superfluously to lift Xiao Shu on the ground, and volley towards the Smoke King Mansion.