537 I don't like to hear it
But it was not bronze, but pitch black, and it exuded a cold and fishy smell.
Lyusel flung it to the ground, and the whip immediately extended, sending a spark on the ground.
Mu Yan glanced at the ground, his face was ugly.
Because it was the moment it swept the ground, the bluestone paved in the room was directly corroded into a long and deep ditch.
Even bluestone can corrode, let alone people?
"Jun Muyan, as a mere mortal in the Yanwu Continent, it is a great honor for you to die at the hands of my Heavenly Doctor Sect Liu Se today!"
As soon as the words fell, the steel whip immediately made a snapping sound and stretched suddenly.
Like a poisonous snake, it snaked towards Mu Yan.
Mu Yan wanted to use the Xuan Qi and spiritual power of his whole body to resist, but he suddenly felt a pain in both the Qi Sea and the Dantian.
She gritted her teeth and forcibly urged the Heavenly Demon Qin.
The sound of the piano curls and a wall rises into the air.
[Holy Hand Weaving] is urged!
The steel whip slammed into the sound wall and returned in vain, but in the same way, Mu Yan, whose spiritual power and Xuan Qi were all exhausted, also shook his body and almost fell.
Lyusel didn't give her any respite, and the steel whip made a comeback again.
This time, the steel whip turned into countless whip shadows in the air, falling like a torrential rain.
The sound wall of [Holy Hand Weaving Heaven] was crumbling under this unscrupulous blow, as if it would break at any time.
Mu Yan clenched his teeth, and there was no trace of blood on his face.
"Heavenly Demon Qin, can you hear me?" she asked with her consciousness.
"Humph!" replied with a disdainful snort.
Mu Yan didn't pay attention to its attitude, but said in a low voice, "If I can't hold on, save Xiaobao's life for me." ”
"Hmph, why do you want to ...... the deity?"
The sound of the Heavenly Demon Qin had not yet fallen, and the sound wall built by the Holy Hand Weaving Heaven had collapsed.
The overwhelming whip shadow fell fiercely towards Mu Yan.
The tip of his nose seemed to smell the rancid stench of the steel whip from years of soaking in blood and corpses.
Mu Yan closed his eyes in despair.
However, the expected pain did not come.
The body was suddenly embraced into a familiar and wide embrace.
The hands that held her tightly held her in his arms, like iron tongs, and did not let her have the slightest separation.
But the body that clings to her is trembling slightly, indicating how nervous and scared the owner of the body is.
Mu Yan's lips trembled slightly.
Slowly raised his head, and sure enough, he saw a familiar face.
"Di Mingjue......" Her hoarse voice carried hope, joy, and grievances that even she was not aware of.
The person who came was Di Mingjue, who arrived at the last moment.
His eyes were slightly red, and he looked at the bruised girl in his arms, and for the first time, his indifferent face showed a mixture of distress and regret.
He actually let his girl suffer such a hurt.
Even if he briefly returned to the Extreme Domain, it was to confirm that the identity of Muyan Kagura had not been detected.
"Yan Yan, it's my ......"
Before the hoarse voice could be spoken, it was held down by a slender finger stained with blood.
Mu Yan struggled to get up from his arms, and a scornful and wanton smile appeared on his pale and bloodless little face, "Shh, Di Mingjue, don't say that you didn't protect me well? ”
"I am not a weak little white flower, I need people's careful care to survive, I have my pride, and I also have my persistence!"
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