When they saw Mo Wuyuan, Gu Yanhuan and the others who came out of the tent, everyone was stunned.

Unlike before, the woman of the Spirit's Triple was now completely encased in a cloak. Judging from the posture of the two, it can be seen that the woman relies on the weight of her body on the man.

Although they didn't know when the treasure would appear, those who had cultivated high among them could clearly feel a different aura faintly coming from the circular mark.

The man who had come out of the tent with the others must have felt the same different breath as they did. But when the treasure was about to appear, he was even ready to take this woman with him, who could be called a burden, and ......

From the woman's breath, even if you can't see the woman's expression, you can know that she is in a coma.

Coma? The eyes of everyone looking at Mo Wuyuan were also different.

Judging from the current posture of the two of them, it can be seen that this woman is this man's woman. And the woman who was originally fine, and even dared to speak disrespectfully to Chen Lao, was unconscious after a night, and they could imagine last night's fierce ......

"Humph! It's really unbelievable. There was a sudden sneering voice from the crowd, "Don't look at what place Tianyunling is, don't think that you have nothing to fear if you have a few treasures on your body."

Not to mention the danger of Tianyunling, when the treasures appear, the forces of all parties will be overturned, even if there are many treasures, in the absence of strength, it will not be in vain. In this case, I don't think about how to survive, but I still bring a woman who is only worthy of being a burden to enjoy myself......"

The person who spoke snorted coldly, completely unaware that everyone was staring in the direction behind him, with a look of horror.

"I don't know how I'll die later!"

There was a dead silence on the field, and everyone stood with bated breath. The sarcastic man didn't wait for a response for a while, but he felt that his face was dull.

The strength of his spiritual warrior, who in the entire Xuanxia Kingdom saw him, Jiao Huan couldn't give three points of face? Even if it is the emperor, he will not give him face like this. This kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, after taking the treasures from him, he must make him look good and let him know what his strength represents.

"What are you looking at me like that?" At this time, Jiao Huan finally noticed that something was wrong with everyone's eyes.

He frowned slightly, followed the gaze of everyone, and turned to look behind him......

Flesh and blood flying!

Corpses are everywhere!

Jiao Huan's eyes shrank fiercely, his heart seemed to fall into an ice cellar, the blood around his body seemed to condense into ice in an instant, and he could even clearly feel that every cold hair on his back was constantly standing up, shivering.

His face was pale, and his head was as heavy as cold lead. He stared at a pair of frightened eyes, and slowly turned to look at Mo Wuyuan......

The moment they looked at each other, Jiao Huan felt that his entire head was slowly tearing, from the inside to the outside, from the top of his head to his neck and to his torso......

"Bang!" With a bang, everyone only saw that Jiao Huan, who was torn in half alive, still had a pair of eyes open, and his eyes could still turn......

At this moment, a chill rose from the soles of everyone's feet and spread to the whole body.

This man who they think has no strength, this man who they think is only relying on treasures to have nothing to fear......

In the blink of an eye, more than 100 people were killed, silently.

Or in such a bloody way......

After seven days and seven nights, at the last moment of dying, Jiao Huan recalled his original idea in his mind - this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, after taking the treasures from his body, must make him look good, let him know what strength represents, he only feels ridiculous.

From beginning to end, the person who does not know the height of the sky is himself.

But when he regretted not doing it at the beginning, it was already too late.