The woman in white in front of them was extremely unfamiliar to them.

The man in black just secretly guessed in his heart that this woman might be the enemy of the pavilion master, but he didn't think much about it, he said with a cold expression: "If you want to kill, you will kill, I will not leak the news of the pavilion master." ”

"It's a hard bone!" The woman smiled coldly, and her five fingers suddenly tightened her strength.

The man in black suddenly became breathing, the air became very thin, and his face turned red and purple.

"You will kill ...... Finish...... I, I won't sue ...... v. You. ”

The man's speech was choppy, and his pronunciation was very difficult.

Mu Hanyue just glanced at him coldly, her fingertips pointed at the center of the man's eyebrows, and the white light flashed, forcibly pulling away the memories that belonged to the man.

The whole process seemed to be extremely slow, but in just three seconds, the woman waved her hand, ignored the red-faced man in front of her, and threw it out mercilessly.

The memory of the man in black had very little information useful to her.

However, one of them made her eyes slightly dull.

Mu Hanyue looked through the crowd and looked at the slightly lifeless palace.

Wen Renxiao on the side noticed that something was wrong with her expression and asked, "Hanyue, what's wrong?" ”

"The people who went missing around here were all tied up here."

"What?!" Wen Renxiao's eyes widened slightly, and there was a little surprise in his eyes: "What is this Fallen God Pavilion doing to arrest so many people?" For their use? ”

The woman's eyes shone slightly, and she shook her head: "I don't know for the time being, I need to go in and take a look." ”

However, in her opinion, the matter will never be so simple.

If it was just for their use, there was no need to dispatch so many men and horses, as long as the extraterritorial heavenly demon took action, they could be refined into his blood disciples.

But he didn't.

In this way, it is somewhat intriguing.

"The Pavilion Master of the Fallen God Pavilion is not here, Yue, do you want to take this opportunity to go in and find out?"

After speaking, a trace of worry appeared in Xuanyuan Hao's eyes: "No, this is too risky, if the burning sink comes back suddenly, how can you get out?" ”

The face as warm as jade, the words of concern and concern, everything is so real.

However, Wen Renxiao couldn't help frowning: "Even if Burning Shen is resurrected, he shouldn't be Hanyue's opponent." ”

"What are you talking about?" Xuanyuan Hao's face was clouded, and his eyes were full of incomprehension.

He didn't seem to understand what Wen Ren said, when did Yue become so powerful? Isn't even Burning Shen her opponent?

Seeing the man like this, Wen Renxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, he turned his head to look at the woman beside him, and said in his ear: "Xuanyuan Hao's memory has some problems, and it may still be stuck in the period before he died. ”

In other words, Xuanyuan Hao didn't know how powerful the woman in white standing in front of him was!

Therefore, he naturally didn't know that he and Mu Hanyue had long been the difference between heaven and earth.

Today's Mu Hanyue, who is a generation of emperors, is only a Fallen God Pavilion, and she can't hurt her at all.

Thinking of this, Wen Renxiao suddenly had some understanding.

No wonder the matter was so serious, Jun Moye did not appear by Mu Hanyue's side.

He felt that one of the things was that he believed in Mu Hanyue's strength, so he didn't worry.

Xuanyuan Hao's strength is not as good as the two of them, so naturally he can't hear their voices. However, when he looked at Wen Renxiao's gaze towards the woman in white, his expression paused slightly, and there seemed to be a touch of coldness and blood in the depths of his eyes.