If you don't use Kagura right away, I'm afraid he really won't be saved.

However, when the people of the immortal camp want to carry the unconscious Begonia away.

Mu Yan's hand was grabbed by a blood-stained hand, "Save ...... Begonia, save ...... first Begonia...... Please...... Miss!"

This man, obviously even the focus of his eyes has disappeared, and his breathing is so weak that he can hardly feel it.

But why is his will still so resolute?

Mu Yan sighed lightly and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll save Haitang first, but Yan Haotian, you have to promise me to hold this breath and wait for me to save you." Don't forget, the five-year master-servant contract you owe me hasn't ended, and what you owe to Begonia can't be paid off in a lifetime. ”

A line of blood and tears slipped from the corners of Yan Haotian's eyes, but a relieved smile appeared on his face, and he nodded slowly.

Mu Yanxun turned around, and the Heavenly Demon Qin appeared on his lap, "Bring the begonia in front of me." ”

Zhao Hai didn't react for a while, and even forgot to investigate why these people suddenly broke into his secret mansion.

His gaze followed Mu Yan obsessively, and he didn't know that the saliva at the corner of his mouth was dripping down.

That disgusting obscene appearance is exactly the same as his son Zhao Tianxiang.

Until the melodious sound of the piano sounded, an aura that he had not felt for decades surged in the air.

Zhao Hai's face changed instantly, "You...... Who are you, and why can you use Reiki?"

He rushed towards Mu Yan quickly, his eyes full of burning desire and greed.

A mortal who lives on Yanwu Da 6 and is born with aura.

What a wonderful taste it would be if he used this woman as a furnace and watched her gracefully embrace joy under him, and still be able to absorb the aura in her body.

Seeing Zhao Hai rushing towards Mu Yan, who was concentrating on playing the piano, the people of the Stygian Flame Army did not move.

They looked coldly at the man who was like a clown jumping off the beam, with a deep disgust and pity in their eyes.

The next moment, a black figure appeared like a ghost.

The long black knife slashed straight down with a thousand powers.

Zhao Hai waited for his eyes wide, and his body instinctively began to tremble.

However, soon, a pleasant female voice came, "Shadow Ghost, leave this person to me, I'll clean it up myself!"

The knife came to an abrupt end.

The shadow ghost retreated silently, clasped his hands around his chest, looked at Zhao Hai coldly, and stood in front of Mu Yan.

The cold sweat on Zhao Hai's forehead slipped quietly.

He realized that the young man in front of him was so strong that he didn't even have the courage to resist.

His steps began to retreat a little, trying to escape.

However, the Shadow Phantom slashed out, coldly and resolutely blocking his way.

Zhao Hai stiffened, but he could only stand in place, not daring to move.

Little by little, time passed.

A quarter of an hour, half an hour...... The injuries on Feng Haitang's body finally began to heal, and she was completely out of danger.

This time, it can be said that it is extremely dangerous.

Although Mu Yan's elixir can almost bring the dead back to life, it doesn't mean that it is really omnipotent.

The sword on Feng Haitang's body directly pierced her heart, and it was almost a little bit like piercing her heart.

If the heart is really broken, it is a god who cannot be saved.

But Rao is like this, and Feng Haitang is almost dead.

Mu Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a pill, and said in a deep voice: "Yan Haotian!"

The people of the Mo camp immediately sent Yan Haotian, who was already cold, to her.

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