: 2638 Yes, Fuso City is my slaughter (1)

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However, before she could talk, suddenly, a burst of intense energy fluctuations came from afar.
Mu Yan brows and wrinkles, Shen Sheng: "You lead all the women to stay here, don't step out of the big array I arranged."
Wang Hao, they sneaked, nodded quickly.
Mu Yan flew high and flew up into the sky.
The people who felt the movement of Yun Ruohan also leaped into the sky together, and frowned slightly.
Energy fluctuations do not come from one direction, but come from all directions.
Yun Ruohan: "It seems that the person is not good!"
Mu Yan gently rubbed the pale yellow disc on her hand and smiled lightly: "When the [10-holes of the 10th hole] was broken, the huge energy fluctuations that were emitted could not be concealed."
She also thought about leaving right away.
There are too many women in Fusang City, and most of them are too heavy.
In addition, I am free, happy and sad, and exhausted. If I don't settle down for treatment, I am afraid I will not live for two days.
So Mu Yan finally chose to stay.
Soon, the flying sword in the sky roared.
Dozens of men wearing robes and celestial bones appeared above Fusang City.
Seeing that the bottom of the town has long since turned into a ruin, the blood has not dried up, the pupils of several people have shrunk.
The line of sight slowly turned and fell on a few people in Muyan.
Headed by a middle-aged Taoist who looks elegant and elegant.
He slightly bowed his hand: "In the lower Chongshan school, Li Anyang, I don't know if you are a high school? Can you know what happened in this Fusang city?"
Yun Ruohan stepped forward and was about to speak.
Suddenly, a young man behind Li Anyang pointed at Mo Yan and screamed. "He is the head, she and she... she is a gentleman, and she is a to kill the gods!!"
Li Anyang's eyes are slightly wide, and when he looks at Mu Yan, his eyes have already brought with him the tension and jealousy.
The other disciples of the Chongshan faction have retreated several meters in succession.
In the speech room, many people came here.
There are men and women in these people, who come from flying swords, and also come by flying boats.
Every group of people wear uniforms, obviously from a sect or the same family.
When you see the sights in Fuso City, everyone shows an incredible look.
"This...who is this so mad? Is it so ruined in Fusang City?"
"Wut the Liu Guzhu? Ge Jiazhu? Is it still alive?"
Li Anyang was so calm that he calmed down and asked: "Miss Jun, I have long been famous, I don’t know how this Fusang City... how it will become what it is today."
When I heard Li Anyang’s words, everyone turned their eyes to the seven faces of Muyan.
Soon someone recognized their identity, "Happy Seven Devils!"
"Is they destroying Fuso City like this? Is this too mad?"
"No, it's impossible! We haven't felt the big battle of Fusang City. It's impossible to show all the strengths in the peaks. How can it be destroyed by several Yuanjin Jindan in the district!"
I heard the opinions of the people.
Mu Yan smiled coldly, and the sights were swept over the people at the place. Slowly said: "No doubt, Fusang City is destroyed by me. The big array is broken by me. The people inside are also my own."
Hey -! !
Listening to the inadvertent narrative of Mu Yan, the people of several major schools in the Westland took a breath of cold.
"Jun Muyan!" Li Anyang was heartbroken.