It was too late for Muyan to dodge, she simply gritted her teeth and did not back away.
Isn't it the God-killing Witch
When she's scared, it won't work!
"Little Junior Sister!!!"
However, the expected impact of the rancid black fog did not come, replaced by countless sharp sword lights that broke through the clouds like a scorching sun.
It's just that the sword light is so sharp, but it all brushed past Muyan's figure, and didn't even scratch her clothes a little.
Muyan was startled, this sword intent, this aura is so familiar.
"Little Master Uncle!"
The sword light dissipated, and the youth's figure slowly descended from the air, protecting Muyan in front of him.
In an instant, there was a dead silence.
Luo Yunxiao was wearing a snow-colored white robe today, with ice-blue embroidery thread trimming.
The long hair like a waterfall of ink was tied up casually with a white ribbon.
The blue silk and snow satin fluttered with the wind, without the gentle and jade-like demeanor of a gentleman, but with a more seductive image of delicate bones, with an outstanding spirit.
when!
The harp in Yashuang's hand lost her grip and fell directly to the ground, "In this world, there really is such a man who is as handsome as jade and looks so graceful."
Yayun's eyes turned to Luolan.
I saw that [Ice and Snow Alone] in Luo Lan's hand had disappeared, and her eyes were fixed on Luo Yunxiao, as if she had lost her soul.
[Ice and Snow Alone] is connected with Luo Lan's soul.
Once her mind is unstable, she will return to Luolan's Qiankun sleeve.
Yayun glanced at Luo Yunxiao again.
I saw that he was holding the holy stone of Mu Le Pavilion in his hand.
Obviously, when ordinary people touch the holy stone with bare hands, they will feel unsteady and painful.
But Luo Yunxiao seemed to be fine.
And in the hands of others, the holy stone would vibrate violently and emit bursts of black energy, as if it had encountered some nemesis. In Luo Yunxiao's hands, it was as quiet as a truly lifeless stone.
Even the black mist that surged from the Unclean Abyss.
After the holy stone quieted down, they scrambled back into the barrier.
Yayun was suddenly excited.
Mr. Yunxiao is like a saint, able to control the holy stone.
No, how can this not only control the holy stone
Even the riots in the Unclean Abyss can be stopped!
Such an outstanding man, who is also the favorite of the saint, if he can join Mu Le Pavilion.
Isn't it the best of both worlds
With the appearance of a saintess and the status of Mu Le Pavilion, to be favored by a saintess, this young master Yunxiao must also wish for it.
At this moment, Luo Lan finally couldn't help but took a few steps forward, and called softly, "Mr. Yunxiao."
Ya Yun saw her saintess's brows were affectionate, her snowy cheeks were slightly red, and she was excited.
This laolan is so beautiful.
She knew that as long as it was a man, she couldn't refuse.
…
After controlling Gu Shi, Luo Yunxiao turned to look at Muyan, "How is the injury?"
Muyan circulated her spiritual power for a while, wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth and said, "No problem. Fortunately, little uncle, you came in time..."
Although she herself is not afraid of killing gods and witches.
However, after her spiritual power was exhausted, she couldn't stop the black mist gushing out of the impure abyss.
As a result, the villagers of Yuanwu Village and the surrounding Beilu monks will suffer.
"Nonsense!!" Luo Yunxiao suddenly raised her voice.
Uncontrollable anger rarely appeared on the usually calm and cold face, "Time and time again, you don't take your own safety into consideration like this?!"
Muyan stared blankly at the angry look on Luo Yunxiao's face, a little unable to recover.
It was the first time she had seen the little master get so angry at her.
I was a little silly for a while.