"It's the master, the master is indeed here!"
After the instinctive fear passed, the eyes of Anye Eleven lit up all of a sudden.
An Yesan's voice was calm, but looking at the god-like figure in the sky, his eyes were filled with endless admiration.
"Master should be going to get [Liuxian Fengyi], let's pay homage to master!"
An Ye's second hand slowly raised it, and the monster's head that emerged from the vines immediately accelerated its gnawing movements.
An Yesan frowned and said: "An Ye Er, Liuxian Fengyi has not yet arrived at the master's hands, there must be a change, these people must not be killed."
An Ye Er sneered: "Are you ordering me?"
An Yesan lowered his face and was about to speak.
An Ye Si suddenly took out a few [Black Curse Talismans] and pasted them directly on Yun Ruohan and the other six.
This is... [Srotten Curse]!
An Ye San said angrily: "Fourth, what are you doing?!"
The eyes under the black robe of Dark Ye Si were dim, and he sneered lowly and said: "Third brother, you have also seen it just now, these little bastards are really not small. If they survive this time, they will not turn back." I know how many disasters will be added to our Fentian. Since the master has already made a move, the Liuxian Fengyi will definitely not escape the master's grasp. These disasters should be eliminated as soon as possible!"
As soon as the words fell, he had already activated the [Black Curse Talisman] that was pasted on the people of Xiaoyaomen.
…
above the void.
Muyan originally thought that she would face a life-and-death battle, and would face an invincible enemy.
But she never thought that it would turn out to be the little uncle whom they had been searching for for so long but could not find.
Junior uncle, he is still alive.
The idea came into her mind belatedly.
Trance, dazed, unreal like a dream.
The next moment, she was embraced by someone with one hand.
Not the sweet hug between lovers.
Nor is it the warm embrace between relatives.
It's like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.
The tip of the nose is a cold breath, familiar and unfamiliar.
There was no heartbeat in her ears, as if hugging her was a cold corpse.
Then, as the hug tightened, as if the strength that wanted to strangle her deeply into the flesh and blood, gradually there was the sound of a heartbeat.
bang-bang-bang-
It wasn't until this moment that the heart finally started beating.
Muyan's originally struggling movements froze slightly, but suddenly the tip of her nose became sour, and her eye sockets were filled with damp heat.
Only at this moment did she become convinced that the person in front of her was really Luo Yunxiao, the little uncle of their Xiaoyaomen.
The little uncle is still alive.
He is not dead!
The din, wailing, and shouting on the battlefield seemed to have disappeared.
All the rot and blood also dissipated in the air.
Immediately, Luo Yunxiao's voice came from her ear.
"you are still alive… "
"Are you... still alive?"
The hoarse voice was full of unconcealable panic.
Muyan was stunned for a moment, then the tears could no longer be held back and rolled down her eyes.
It turned out that the little uncle thought they were all dead.
yes!
On the floating island that day, all seven of their senior brothers knew that Muyan used [Star Nirvana].
Death is just an illusion, and there is a chance to come back.
But the battle happened unexpectedly.
They didn't even have time to tell the junior uncle about their plan.
The little uncle watched the seven of them die one by one in front of him.
Muyan could no longer bear it just seeing the scene where her junior uncle committed suicide.