Qingbai saw that it was Mu Yan, and the expression on his face changed from panic at first, to shock, and then gradually became calm.

Maybe he didn't take her seriously at all, or he just took advantage of this incident to forget the last time, Mu Yan thought so.

Hu Qing hurriedly ran over, there was still an afterglow on his face, his eyes were filled with fear, and there was a faint murderous intent.

Mu Yan squinted his eyes, remembering that when he first bumped into Ziyang and them, he had never felt the soaring killing intent.

But Hu Qing, this Ethereal Pavilion disciple who was not too strong, seemed to be even more ruthless than those two.

Mu Yan curled the corners of his lips and leaned against the trunk of the tree, "I didn't mean to see it, if you want to do that kind of thing, you might as well make an enchantment first."

It's just that no one comes to this place, and there are a lot of cute little animals, they are also spiritual, and it's not good to see them. ”

The corners of Qingbai's mouth were cold, and his tone was low, "Miss Mu, it seems that we should settle the new and old accounts together today." ”

And so it was!

Mu Yan smiled softly, "It seems that the innocent prince and Miss Hu Qing are planning to kill people and kill them?" ”

They didn't make a sound, but the hazy face and the killing intent bursting from the eyes had already given the answer.

Mu Yan's back left the trunk, took a few steps forward, his eyes swept around, and continued nonchalantly, "But this place is indeed a good place to destroy the mouth, it is easy to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, and you can fool the past with any excuse." ”

Qingbai snorted coldly, "You are self-aware." ”

Hu Qing was on a front with him, tightly screwed together, "Miss Mu, don't blame us for being ruthless, who let you watch something you shouldn't see." ”

Not to be seen?

This doesn't seem like the first time.

Mu Yan stared at them lightly, "Although this is a good place to destroy corpses, you have to have the ability, right?" ”

He said that the new account was the old account, and she didn't think it was, stepping on the dignity of Yun Zhen and Xiaoliu on the ground and rubbing it, this matter couldn't be easily forgotten.

Qingbai and Hu Qing took out their weapons at the same time, and the left and right soldiers attacked Mu Yan.

After Mu Yan spun around to dodge a round of attacks, he began to fight back.

Qingbai and Hu Qing are both fifth-order realms, respectively the fire spirit root and the water spirit root, these two spirits are fundamentally mutually reinforcing and difficult to fuse.

But the two of them cooperated very tacitly, transferring the incompatibility of water and fire from their bodies, and pushing them all towards Mu Yan.

Suddenly it makes people feel like they are in the heat of the water.

Mu Yan frowned, it seemed that the two were not a physical/physical union, their minds were still the same, and it was no wonder that the killing intent rising under his eyes was the same.

It turned out that Lang had a concubine who had intentions.

Mu Yan felt that her luck was still quite good, if it was just a little bit of wood spiritual power in her past, she was afraid that she would be abused into scum by them at this time.

She flew up and jumped up, waving a thunderbolt that fell, so frightened that she pulled Hu Qing to flee in all directions.

Hu Qing: Isn't she Mu Linggen? How can you attract the thunderbolt?

Innocence: I don't know, could it be that she has an adventure? Accidentally got a Thundering Root?

The two of them were exhausted from dodging the heavenly thunder that seemed to have eyes, and finally the heavenly thunder slashed down beside them.

The light was dazzling for a while, and Mu Yan looked at the embarrassed appearance of the two, and most of the anger in his heart disappeared.

This is an experience, not a battlefield for the various sects in the immortal realm to fight.

They knew they weren't opponents, so they fled in shock.

Mu Yan didn't bother to chase it, it was enough to teach him a lesson, if he provoked again in the future, he might not have such good luck.