Yayun's gaze turned to Muyan who was fighting Xuanyuan, and said quietly: "The Xiaoyao seven demons are all destroyed, and we will make their crimes public to the world, and Xiaoyaomen will disappear from then on. Mr. Yun Xiao has nowhere to go, when the time comes Holy Maiden, if you come forward and invite him to come to our Mu Le Pavilion as a guest, does he still have the right to refuse?"
"Even if Mr. Yunxiao is really sad for a few days, as long as you, the saint, accompany him every day, relieve him, and comfort him, can he really not be tempted by a peerless beauty like you?"
Luo Lan's hand holding [Bingxue Duyou] suddenly trembled: "I never thought of imprisoning Mr. Yun Xiao in Mu Le Pavilion..."
"Then the saint is willing to watch as Young Master Yunxiao and the witch Jun Muyan live together and fly together? Are you really not jealous or hateful in your heart, saint?"
"What's more, that Jun Muyan slaughtered a whole city of people in Fusang City, and then came to our northern land to make troubles and ruin your reputation as a saint. There is also the land of unclean abyss. Who have you seen can come out of it alive? , who can control those black mist?"
"What did she do? Doesn't she look like that witch who fell into evil ways? If such a person is allowed to be with Mr. Yunxiao, wouldn't even Mr. Yunxiao be destroyed?"
Ya Yun's voice is getting lower and lower, but it is getting closer and closer to Luo Lan's ears.
The low and soft voice was like a spell, entangled in Luo Lan's heart and soul, making her eyes more and more blurred.
Rao Lan would not have fallen into the illusion so easily.
But at this time, her mind was agitated and her thoughts were chaotic, and she was easily controlled by Yayun.
Slowly, the kind thoughts in my heart were replaced by unwillingness and hatred, and my trust and attachment to Mule Pavilion gradually evolved into unscrupulous protection.
Ruo Lan closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes were already filled with coldness: "You are right. The evil spirits should be punished. I can't let Mr. Yun Xiao's first life's fame be ruined, and I can't let Mu Le Pavilion die." His ten thousand year foundation was ruined in my hands."
She slowly looked at the villagers of Yuanwu Village and the unconscious Six Sons of Xiaoyao, and said in a deep voice, "These people must die!"
A satisfied smile slowly appeared on Ya Yun's face, and he took a step back and said, "Then please the saint, punish these demons and blasphemers with your own hands, and send them to hell!"
Seeing Ruo Lan ruthlessly walking forward with [Ice and Snow Alone], the hope of the villagers in Yuanwu Village was once again shattered.
At this time, my heart was full of resentment, but I was powerless to resist, so I could only close my eyes hopelessly.
[Ice and Snow Alone] The strings are plucked.
But this time, what was played was no longer a clear ethereal sound, but a cold and bleak sound killing technique.
However, the piano sounded.
Wen Huanglang, Lin Shaomin and others who stood in the front were not greeted by the piercing pain of their bodies being cut.
It was a short and shrill scream.
Wen Huanglang opened his eyes subconsciously, and saw a bloody corpse falling in front of him.
His wide-open eyes were filled with unbelievable horror.
And just now, Luo Lan's attack fell on him.
It was also this blow that made his remaining breath dissipate, and finally died.
"Great... Great Elder!!"
Yayun's calm and confident facial expression suddenly cracked when he bewitched Ruolan just now, "Why...how did this happen?!"
How could Great Elder Xuan Yuan die
Didn't he just now have the upper hand? !