The short knife was against her chest, and she could feel the chill through her clothes.

Mu Yan's previous panic also disappeared, no matter what, he did his best.

The battle of words seemed to be unnecessary, and she fell silent, glancing at him faintly, her clear eyes hiding coldness.

Phew!

The short knife slowly stabbed in, Mu Yan bit her lip, lowered her eyelids, and her long eyelashes covered her painful look.

He really does what he says! It is worthy of the Demon Venerable, the demonic nature does not change, there is no humanity!

Bright red blood oozed out, Mu Yan wrinkled her eyebrows, isn't her blood extremely useful? How did you get here in the Phantom Night, and it didn't work at all?

thought that Xuan Mo spared her life because of her blood, but Phantom Night was unmoved.

The short knife in his hand stopped, Mu Yan raised his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

He stared down at her, the tip of his heart throbbing inexplicably, as if asking her and as if he was talking to himself, "Who are you?" ”

Mu Yan chuckled, "Didn't you find the Spirit Sword Sect?" Isn't it clear that the investigation is clear? ”

Phantom Night frowned, as if something was shattered in her eyes, and reached out to tear off the shirt on her left shoulder.

Mu Yan was stunned, his eyes glanced over his shoulder, there were no impurities on Ruyu's skin, and there seemed to be disappointment in his eyes.

Mu Yan tilted her head, staring at her shoulder, thoughtfully, who did it for her? Or this time the spiritual root is opened, and there is something wrong with himself.

He stared at her for a moment, then shifted his gaze to her face, and returned to his misty and cold appearance.

"When the tip of the knife is about to approach your heart, I panic a little, which is a feeling I have never felt before.

I thought you were different, but as a result, my disappointed heart fell to the bottom. ”

So?

He's going to kill her even more!

Mu Yan was speechless, it turned out that he was looking for someone with a mark on his left shoulder?

The red mole on her shoulder had disappeared inexplicably, and if she told him now, would he believe it?

While still thinking, the knife in his hand entered again, and the strong stabbing pain in her heart made her tremble all over.

Her lips trembled, and her strong desire to survive made her speak, "Demon Venerable, you listen to me first, I ......"

"What excuses do you want to make?" He opened his mouth evilly, his eyes were a little playful, "Actually, the way you look is quite pitiful, Junli's guy must be distressed to death, right?" ”

This knife didn't seem to be an ordinary knife, and there had never been a wound that had ever hurt her so much.

Mu Yan endured the severe pain, the sweat on her forehead slid down her cheeks, the corners of her mouth barely pulled a smile, and her voice was already a little weak, "Phantom Night, I originally had a red mole on my shoulder......"

Her eyes gradually blurred, and Junli's intoxicating spring breeze smile appeared in front of her, she didn't want to die, so she continued, "But after walking in the Qiankun Dingli, the spiritual root was opened, but it was gone......

I don't know if it's an illusion of pain, but she caught fear and disbelief in the phantom eyes.

Phantom Night really didn't believe it, he had seen it over her shoulder repeatedly, even if it was reincarnated, the original mark could not escape his heavenly eye.

It's just that he has been refined by Qiankun Ding, how can he escape his eyes?

He pushed her away coldly, looking at the blood in his hands, his voice was no longer evil, but angry, "You are cunning, you must have seen it in the painting boat that day, and then deduce it from this, trying to make me doubtful, and then let you go?"

She is the most powerful woman in the Six Realms, how can it be your half-cultivator?

There is not a word of truth in your mouth! ”