Those peach-blossom eyes similar to hers were filled with murderous aura and waves of hatred, as if they would never give up until they smashed her into pieces.
The corners of Muyan's lips curled up, her eyes were cold.
Ning Xu regards the Seven Sons of Xiaoyao as evil spirits, and wants to deal with them quickly.
She also wants to settle the grievances with Ning Xu about her parents being hunted down.
The two of them have finally reached the end of immortality!
Seeing that Muyan didn't even bother to talk to him, Chu Xinyan's eyes were filled with a gloomy light.
"Jun Muyan! Now that we six cultivators are here, do you really think that with your own strength and this Great Desolation Pagoda, you can escape from Ascension to Heaven?"
"I advise you, it's best not to be obsessed with obsession, and go back with Benhou obediently, maybe there is still a glimmer of life."
Muyan's eyes finally fell on him, and the corner of her mouth curled into a sneering smile: "Chu Xinyan, you've been clamoring for this since I appeared here. You're not tired of talking, I'm tired of listening to it."
Chu Xinyan's face twisted instantly.
Raising his hand, a thunderbolt slammed down towards the Honghuang Pagoda.
The Honghuang Pagoda remained motionless.
But Muyan's body wobbled and almost fell off the tower.
"Miss!!"
At this moment, Chu Tianyou, who had climbed to the top of the tower, quickly supported her with sharp eyesight and hands.
The tentacle is a wet, sticky ice.
Chu Tianyou's whole heart trembled violently, piercing pain and guilt.
Muyan tried her best to open her eyes and looked at him: "Has everyone entered Honghuang Pagoda?"
Chu Tianyou regained his composure, suppressed the hot and humid eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes, everyone on the floating cloud blanket, including the living corpses, have all entered Honghuang Pagoda."
A look of relief appeared in Muyan's eyes.
But as soon as she relaxed, the blood in her body surged, and she spit out another mouthful of blood.
"Miss!!" Chu Tianyou's hands trembled, trying to wipe away the blood from the corner of her mouth, but he stopped in mid-air, unable to move.
The nails of Muyan's hands are deeply embedded in the palms.
At this moment, she could only use pain to maintain her sanity, and then slowly mobilize the almost dry consciousness in her body.
"God bless." Chu Xinyan's voice sounded again, but it was a little more kind and gentle than the harsh words when he was about to drain Chu Tianyou before, "God bless, you have been wandering outside for more than a year. Your hard work, and my father has always missed you."
"Now that you are the only son left in Dingguohou's mansion, how can father be willing to let you die? I promise, as long as you persuade the seven sons of Xiaoyao to arrest you without a fight, you will still be the son of Dingguohou, high above you, with unlimited glory .”
Hearing these disgusting words, Chu Tianyou almost wanted to vomit.
Is there anyone more disgusting than Chu Xinyan in the world
Tiger poison does not even eat its seeds.
But what about this man
He gave birth to one bloodline after another, just to absorb their blood essence and soul to prolong his life.
Such a person, let alone a father, is not even worthy of being a human being.
Chu Tianyou was about to refute.
But he heard Muyan's low voice next to his ear.
"Chu Tianyou, I still need half a stick of incense time to hold them back."
Chu Tianyou clenched his hands tightly, his lips trembling uncontrollably.
He knew that Muyan could no longer use her spiritual power and consciousness.
Otherwise, her out-of-body period just advanced will collapse.
She might even die due to the collapse of her soul.
But, what position does he have to stop Muyan
Can he save the Xiaoyao Seven Sons, can he save Long Teng's teachers and students
Can he repel Chu Xinyan, Ning Xu and the others
Can he control Honghuang Tower
No, he can't do anything!