: 3074 Even if it is consumption, it must be alive and dead.

"Jun Muyan can't fight back now!" Yaxue liked to discover what the New World, excitedly screamed loudly. "She must protect the flood tower, she can't use the power, she can't even move. The saint, fast, fast. Hey, kill her now!"
In the words of Yaxue, the actions of Xue Zhaoguang and Xu Qiankun who are attacking the flooded towers are all a meal.
Then the eyes are lit up one by one.
A monk who can't move and can't use spiritual power, even if it's stronger, isn't it a slaughter?
And this may be the best chance to kill Jun Muyan.
Almost for a moment, half of the attacking magic squares attacked and turned, and set fire to Mu Yan.
Hey -!
Mu Yan slammed the strings, and the sacred hand woven into the sky.
But the powerful attack firepower covered it.
She still spurted another blood and could barely stand.
"Hey, you go to hell!!" Su Shiqing screamed, suddenly did not know where to take out his body.
In the hands of the bundle of celestial flying out, and instantly tied the unsuccessful Mu Yan tied a strict.
"Ha ha ha, I caught this monk! I am the hero who killed Jun Muyan, Hou Ye, you have to remember me!"
Su Shiqing smirked as he pulled out his long sword at the waist and stabbed him toward Mu Yan's chest.
However, the next moment, he had lost his attack target.
Su Shiqing was shocked and wanted to retreat. He heard the sound of karaoke in his ear.
Then he completely lost consciousness.
Mu Yan left Su Shiqing's body on the side, holding seven swords and looking at the crowds around him. The corner of his mouth slowly outlined a bloodthirsty smile: "Want to kill me? Then try it, first fall down, what is it? Who!"
Xue Zhaoguang, a few people on the sinister peach blossoms, a glimpse of their hearts, unconsciously stepped back a few steps.
Then I waited for the reaction, but I became angry and angry: "This monk is now unable to play out the strength of the waste in the towers. Even so many high-ranking monks are afraid that she will not be alone!"
"Yes, even if it is consumption, we have to live to kill her!!"
......
In the flood tower, everyone can only watch the slender and thin figure outside the tower alone.
Blood stained the white dress into a red robe.
Ten, twenty, thirty... More and more monks surrounded her.
It’s all a little bit worse than her dregs, but it leaves a scar on her.
The Lord of Six Stars, the city to kill God, the youngest surviving monk in the history of the mainland, the most talented genius.
If she is willing, these dregs will not even qualify for her clothes.
But now?
Her life is being exhausted by them a little bit.
And all this, just for them! In order to save their lives!
"We seem to have done something wrong!" North Kwai couldn't help but warm again, crying out, "We shouldn't come."
If there are fewer tens of thousands of [Pour City Army] and [Liangchen Army], the pressure of Muyan to guard the flood tower will not be so great.
Not only did their arrival not help Ye Dashen, but she was only allowed to exhaust the last life to keep their lives.
This sentence, so many people can not help but cry.
It is guilt, remorse, and hopelessness.
Snapped--!
Xiao Yunchuan suddenly put away the folding fan in his hand, and his face showed a sly smile.