There are only a handful of ancient artifacts left in the Six Realms, and they are all tens of thousands of years old, even older than Jun Li's age.

She had a bad premonition, and the bloodthirsty eyes of the Phantom Night told her that he would never be as merciful as the Demon King.

Mu Yan was anxious, and with comparison, he found that Xuanmo was really good.

The phantom night set up an enchantment, and at this time, the Spirit Sword Sect could no longer see the movement on the Taolin side.

In fact, seeing it, they are not enough to kill the phantom night, and he is probably angry to the extreme.

His hand pinching her chin tightened, Mu Yan wanted to break free, but he was still very weak in front of him.

Her eyes were filled with a little bitterness, her thoughts were scattered, she was still far from becoming stronger, and she was still as small as an ant in front of the leaders of all walks of life.

Phantom Night smiled coldly, her cold eyes seemed to tear her apart, and her tone was full of murderous intent, "You just said that the jade flute was absorbed into your body, right?" ”

Mu Yan raised his eyes, looked at him calmly, and hummed softly.

The smile on his face deepened, and he looked her up and down, "If I cut you with a knife, where would I start?" ”

Mu Yan was dumbfounded, and a trace of fear began to spread in her heart, when Xuan Mo asked for the lock spirit bead, the white jade carving just didn't throw her high in the air, and she said at the time that even if she was cut open, she couldn't take out the lock spirit bead.

Xuanmo didn't do that!

Now Phantom Night has brought it up, and he must have done what he said.

Seeing the short knife slowly conjuring in his hand, the cold light on the blade was dazzling, and Mu Yan felt the chill from his head to his feet at this moment.

"Are you scared?" His lips crossed the blade, and his beautiful eyes were always smiling.

That look is actually perverted in her eyes, but it is a bit wild and evil, and the word pervert seems inappropriate to use on him.

Mu Yan froze his mind, kept searching for those fantasy stories that he knew in modern times, and said as calmly as possible, "Demon Venerable, you are also well-informed, you should know that if any artifact can enter the body, if it is not to recognize the master, or there are other divine consciousness in the body to control, how can it be in any organ in the body?" ”

She felt that she was talking nonsense, but half-truths and half-truths can also confuse the public, after all, there are too many bizarre things in this world.

There was a moment of hesitation, and his eyes were fixed on her, as if to penetrate her mind, to see if what she said could be trusted.

Mu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he hesitated, he could still be saved.

But in just a moment, the eyes of the phantom night became colder and colder, and the bottomless secluded forest could swallow people.

He put the short knife on her face and sharpened it gently, Mu Yan's sad heart was indescribable, his knife-like behavior was enough to make people crazy.

And he obviously didn't mean to give up, and his tone made her creepy, "This seat never does loss-making business, I'd rather miss it than let it go, even if you can't get out the jade flute, this seat will accept its fate." ”

Reconciled? Mu Yan thinks that he is definitely not that kind of person, it is true that he refuses to let go, she remembered that sentence, she would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one.

Phantom Night is probably such a person!

Mu Yan knew that this person was not going to enter the oil and salt, and it was a waste of tongue to say anything, so he could only try to escape at this time, but how easy was this to say?

She tried her best to suppress her panic and calm herself, and her eyes gradually calmed.

"You...... Are you looking for someone in the mortal world? Mu Yan tentatively said his purpose, and she was apprehensive, and she didn't know if she could touch it.