As soon as the words fell, the spiritual power in Mu Yan's body suddenly exploded.

The light of the Heavenly Demon Qin in his hand flickered, and it instantly turned into seven long swords.

[Seven Peerless Sword Spirits] move!

The attacks of Lily of the Valley, Green Bamboo, and Leng Qingwan fell on the [Seven Peerless Sword Spirits] in an instant.

Mu Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood violently, and his thin body was shaky.

But at the same time, the thunderclouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, and the thunder is falling faster and faster.

"Ah——!!" Finally, Lily of the Valley was hit by a thunderbolt.

There was a terrible scream, and in an instant, he didn't even see a trace of flesh and blood, and it turned into ashes.

Luzhu looked at this scene blankly, his face pale.

The fear and despair brought by the shadow of death came to her eyes little by little.

"No, no, I don't want to die! I don't want to die in this place!"

"Jun Muyan, stop...... Stop!"

The green bamboo head was scattered, and even the long sword in his hand was lost.

She had a hideous face, like a demon, and rushed towards Mu Yan with her teeth and claws, "Slut to death, how can my immortal die in this ghost place, you give me death——!!!"

Mu Yan looked at her fierce and vicious way of rushing over, and just smiled coldly.

The figure moved back a few meters.

Blinding lightning flashed, and thunder roared.

A colorful thunderbolt landed just where she had just stood.

The green bamboo pounced, and suddenly raised its head, and the hideousness on his face instantly turned into frightened despair.

"Ah——!h

Thunder and lightning blasted a huge hole in the ground, and the earth and rocks flew and the bones were gone.

But this time, Mu Yan was also affected a little.

The clothes on his body showed scorched marks, and even his head was slightly curled.

Her face was even more white and terrifying, and blood kept pouring out from the corners of her mouth and from the wounds on her body.

Her weak body could only barely be supported by the [Seven Absolute Swords] formed by the Heavenly Demon Qin, so as not to fall.

However, when his gaze met Leng Qingwan's resentful and cold eyes, the corners of Mu Yan's mouth re-evoked a lazy and mocking smile.

Leng Qingwan's teeth rattled.

She didn't understand why this woman could still laugh when she was dying, why she didn't have any fear?

She didn't understand even more that she was a dignified young master of the Heavenly Doctor Sect, and it should have been easy to deal with a mortal woman.

But why, she worked hard and lost a few henchmen, and now she even has her own Yuan Shen clone, but she can't kill this slut.

The thunder in the sky is getting louder and louder.

The entire Wufu Mountain Range has turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of fire.

It only takes a little more time for the rolling mountains to be completely flattened.

And now, the dense thunderstorms are approaching the place where the two of them are.

There is no escape.

Leng Qingwan took a deep breath, and once again showed an arrogant smile on her face, "Do you think that this way you will win?"

"Under the [God Killing Thunder Tribulation], you will definitely die, but I have only lost some of my cultivation. ”

"After you die, how long can the emperor remember you, and how long can he guard you like jade?"

The corners of her mouth tugged at a smug and cruel smile, "After all, only by living can you have everything." One day, the emperor will forget you, and will be moved by my tenderness and companionship, and at that time, I will still be the final winner. ”

A touch of pain and trance flashed in Mu Yan's eyes.

She looked up and looked at the sky.

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