As soon as this thought turned around, a figure in white clothes like snow slowly walked over and kicked away the dead Xuan Yuan.
"Jun Muyan!!"
Ya Shuang almost screamed, "You, how could you kill the Great Elder?!"
Xuan Yuan is a fifth-level crossing tribulation, a well-known master on the Qingtian List.
Ruo Lan, who was also in the Transcending Tribulation Period, had no power to fight back against Shang Xuanyuan.
And what about Jun Muyan? !
She is just a little girl in her early twenties, she has just entered the out-of-body stage today, and she is best at assisting.
Facing Great Elder Shang Xuanyuan head-on, how could she win? !
Muyan's face was pale, and her breath was a little unstable.
The spiritual power on his body was intermittent, and it was obvious that he was almost exhausted.
But the expression on her face was calm and unhurried, without a trace of panic.
Yayun calmed down, and sneered: "Jun Muyan, I really didn't expect that you, a cultivator at the out-of-body stage, have deeper spiritual power than the Great Elder."
In the battle between Xuanyuan and Muyan just now, everyone could see that Xuanyuan was fighting a war of attrition.
The first level of out of the body is against the fifth level of Shangdujie.
Whoever has strong spiritual power and who has experienced experience can be imagined with his toes.
However, compared to the battle of attrition, Jun Muyan has completely defeated Xuan Yuan.
How can this not be shocking
"However..." Yayun looked at her with lightning eyes, and the pipa had already been in his hands at some point, "Even if you win the Great Elder, you are now at the end of your battle, right? Just like your senior brothers, Mr. Muyan, do you think you can still escape?"
Hearing this, Yashuang and the others also woke up from the shock and fear, and their eyes lit up.
Muyan glanced at them with a half-smile.
She didn't speak, but raised her hand, and a colorful blanket floated in the air.
The moment the blanket appeared, the six unconscious Yun Ruohan and the villagers of Yuanwu Village were irradiated with a ray of light, and they involuntarily rose into the air and landed on the blanket.
This blanket looked like it was only three feet square, but with hundreds of people being sent up, there was more than enough space.
And there is a faint halo around it, like a protective shield, protecting everyone in it.
A moment ago, Wen Huanglang thought he was dead.
At this time, stepping on the flying carpet, it took a long time to come back to his senses. He couldn't help but bent down to touch the blanket, and exclaimed: "This is a colorful floating cloud blanket?!"
"Colorful Flowing Cloud Carpet? Then, isn't that the treasure of Tianguang Market? The unique ninth-level flying magic weapon in the world is never for sale, only for rent?"
"Aren't you too ignorant? As early as last year's Prosperous Sky, Skylight Market rewarded this [Colorful Flowing Cloud Blanket] as a gift for the final champion."
"That's right, [Colorful Flowing Cloud Blanket] has been rewarded to Ye Liangchen Ye Dashen by Tianguang Market."
Can…
Should be rewarded to Ye Dashen [Colorful Flowing Cloud Blanket] Why is it in Jun Muyan's hands
It's just that the situation is critical at this time, and this idea only swayed in the minds of everyone, and then it was thrown to the back of their minds.
When Yashuang saw that Muyan sent everyone to the [Colorful Flowing Cloud Blanket], she immediately yelled, "This female devil wants to run away! Stop her now!!"
In an instant, Shuangxue Fengyueyun and the deacon of Mule Pavilion surrounded [Colorful Flowing Cloud Blanket] completely.
Seeing that Luolan didn't move, Yayun immediately reminded: "Saint! Don't forget, if you let these people escape, Mule Pavilion will be finished, and Mr. Yunxiao will never belong to you again."