Chapter 825: a rotten peach of the emperor (5)

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Elder Che looked deeply at Mu Yan, Shen Sheng said: "I am too small to see you."
"If that's the case, let me come and meet for a while, how can the amazementist pass?"
Almost at the moment when the elders’ voices just fell, the look of Mu Yan suddenly condensed.
The piano in the hand rotates, giving off seven colored lights.
[Seven swordsmanship] launched.
At the same time, the elders attacked.
In the mainland, most of the weapons in the world of comprehension are unusable.
Because here, there is no five-star aura between heaven and earth, but only a deep absurdity.
A copper-colored circular vertebral object that can be held in the hands of the elders, but I don’t know what it is.
When he vacated, the body aura.
The circular vertebral body suddenly rose sharply and quickly vacated.
The next moment, countless ice cones fell like a rainstorm.
The sound of screaming in the air, accompanied by a burst of dust and grass fluttering.
But immediately, these dust and grass clippings were frozen in the air.
A hundred meters in the square, the temperature almost dropped to a freezing point.
Even the seven swords that surround the body of Mu Yan are as if they are condensed by the frost, and the light becomes a little dim.
However, the disciples of Yan Yuezong are not affected by this frost.
The long sword in his hand whistling, and the spirit is running wildly.
The pace at the foot suddenly increased by a few dozen times, and it was already rushing to the face of the frozen and unmovable Muyan.
Brush brush -!
Numerous singular swords with aura are stabbing to Mu Yan.
Hibiscus stood tall on the hill, and the corner of his mouth evoked a cruel and scornful smile.
The talent and cultivation of Jun Muyan is probably quite good compared to the performance of the garbage in the mainland.
But it is necessary to fight with Tianzhimen and the Lord, oh, that is the real joke.
It’s just that a few small attacks by Yan Yuemen have already allowed her to wear a heart and die, and there is no place to die.
However, the next moment, Furong’s ear came to the excitement of Yan Yuezong’s disciples.
"Ah-! My spiritual power!!"
"Why is my spiritual power disappearing in madness?!"
"Devil, you... what did you do to us?!!"
All the gradual disciples of Yan Yuezong, who were attacked by Muyan, were all horrified.
Their faces are more excited from the original, full of white and black.
The body seemed to be unstoppable, and even the ice that had been released by the elders had no effect on them. At this time, they climbed into their bodies a little.
Elder Elder’s face changed dramatically and he waved his hand and wanted to bring his disciples back.
He was so powerful that three disciples were rolled back by him.
The remaining dozens of people are like sticking around the face of Muyan.
The expression became more and more frightened and the body became more and more trembling.
After a while, those people began to have a scar.
These scars are exactly the same shape as the sword they attack.
At the same time, with the intermittent sound of the sound, Mu Yan's body has a silvery light shining more and more.
The elders were shocked and angry, and they were about to rise up.
Suddenly I heard a loud noise.
The dozen or so disciples flew out and fell to the ground.
The body twitched, his eyes turned white, and he couldn't get up again.
The white light is scattered, and the body shape of Mu Yan is revealed.
Her state is also very bad, her white clothes have been completely stained with blood.