The surrounding yellow sand began to roll, gradually engulfing Mo Qingshan's body.
It wasn't until Mo Qingshan's aura completely disappeared that Di Beixuan breathed a sigh of relief.
A look of humiliation and resentment appeared on his face, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists.
Mo Qingshan's contemptuous and condescending attitude made him mad with hatred.
But he didn't dare to disobey Mo Qingshan's order at all.
Because the pain of his soul almost bursting just now made him realize that his life was completely in Mo Qingshan's hands.
He wants to give birth to himself, and he can give birth.
He wanted to kill himself, he was going to die.
Di Beixuan took a deep breath, raised his hand, grabbed the sunglasses to his side, and then walked towards Xiaoyaomen with a thousand miles of magic.
After Sunglass Cheng recovered from the fatal wound on his body, he seemed to have turned into a puppet.
Only the occasional look in his eyes let people know that he was still alive.
Di Beixuan also ignored the sunglasses, just frowning and thinking while speeding.
Jun Muyan
He always felt that Mo Qingshan's attitude towards this little divine musician was too serious.
In front of Di Ming Jue and Luo Yunxiao, he keeps talking about that little divine musician, as if he doesn't care at all.
Only pay attention to Qihuang, the Demon of Extermination.
But just now, Di Beixuan always felt that Mo Qingshan paid more attention to Jun Muyan than Qihuang.
Why
What is so special about this woman, Jun Muyan
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Xiuxian Continent, an ancient battlefield.
"Princess, Your Royal Highness, those puppets are attacking again!"
"The black curse talisman left by Mr. Chu is running out!"
In a hastily built tent, Muyan was leaning on the bed with her eyes closed.
Her face was pale without a trace of blood.
Beads of sweat rolled down from the corner of his forehead from time to time.
Hearing the shout, she slowly opened her eyes, and someone beside her immediately stepped forward and carefully wiped the sweat off her face.
"Shut up! Are you finished? Haven't you seen how painful and weak Her Royal Highness is now?"
After wiping off her sweat, Xue Ji immediately glared at the intruder.
That look made him want to rush over and tear him to pieces.
The speaker immediately shrank his neck, showing an expression of grievance and fear.
Then he said cautiously: "Yes... but Her Royal Highness said that after the three rounds of attacks, if the puppets launch a fourth round of attacks, they must come and inform her."
Xue Ji said angrily: "Idiot, the princess told you to die, will you go or not!"
"Xue Ji... stop talking..."
Muyan sits up with difficulty.
Xue Ji didn't care about scolding, and quickly and carefully helped her up.
"Which ones are attacking this time?"
The person who answered was not a demon cultivator of the demon race, but a spiritual cultivator of the human race.
After hearing Muyan's questioning, he tried his best to recall before saying: "It's number two, number nine and number nineteen."
Muyan's complexion changed.
Number two is a bald Buddha cultivator.
Before being made into a human puppet, his cultivation had at least reached the peak of the Immortal Venerable.
And No. 19 is exactly the Lin Huai they met in [Jiuli Tribe].
Lin Huai's own cultivation has reached the level of the Immortal Emperor.
After leaving the blessing of [Sacred Heavenly Bone], the realm fell, but no matter what, he still had to be a high-ranking immortal.
In this round, if the two join forces to attack, plus No. 9, who is also not weak.
I'm afraid the enchantment will really be unable to support it.
Muyan: "Xue Ji, go and call Yaodao, Jiutong, and Tianhe over. Han Weijiang, go and call all the monks who have cultivated above the high level of Xuanxian in the Kagura Gate... Cough cough cough …”