But she was doomed to be disappointed.
Jun Muyan's complexion was really bad, she couldn't even stand up.
But her expression was indifferent, looking at Gong Qianxue was more like looking at a clown.
However, even in this embarrassment, Jun Muyan's face is still so beautiful, it is so beautiful.
The lazy and contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be mocking her.
Gong Qianxue was completely irritated, she flipped her wrist, and a dagger that shone with green light fell into her palm.
"Bitch, I'll ruin your foxy face right now."
Gong Qianxue approached Muyan step by step, with a sinister smile on her face, "Don't worry, even if your face is ruined and turned into an ugly monster, I promise you will enjoy the next show. Jun Muyan, Do you know what I have arranged for you next?"
While speaking, the dagger in his hand slashed fiercely towards Muyan's face.
However, before the dagger got close to Muyan, the Tianmoqin in front of her made a buzzing sound.
A sword qi pierced through the air, and brushed against Gong Qianxue's face.
Gong Qianxue only felt a pain in her cheek, and a strand of black hair fell from her temples.
She stretched out her hand to touch it, only to find blood on one hand.
"Jun Muyan, how dare you..."
"Even if I have lost more than half of my cultivation, Gong Qianxue, killing you is nothing more than a piece of cake."
Muyan interrupted Gong Qianxue's angry shout, and said slowly in a slightly hoarse voice with a bit of laziness and contempt, "If you don't believe me, you can try it."
Her five fingers were placed on the strings, as if to pluck.
Gong Qianxue screamed in fright, stepped back again and again, and fell to the ground.
"Qianxue, are you alright?" Jian Feng quickly helped her up.
The eyes of hatred turned to Muyan, "Jun Muyan, is that you? Did you kill my master and brother?"
Muyan looked at him casually, and said with a sneer: "So what if I killed it? You, Yun Guangzong, kidnapped my son and wanted to refine him into a pill. I didn't kill you, it's already polite."
"You! How is this possible!!" Jian Feng screamed, "My master has a cultivation level of Bigu, how could he die by your hands?! And my senior brothers, which one is not training the body and refining the soul? How can you kill them all by yourself?"
"Heh..." Muyan's smile became colder and colder, "Maybe it's because you Yunguangzong committed many unrighteous actions and you will kill yourself, and a lowly person will have his own reward!"
"Ah!!" Jian Feng couldn't bear it anymore, soaring into the sky, the long sword pierced through the air, and roared angrily, "Jun Muyan, I want to kill you and avenge my master and brothers!!"
Seeing Jian Feng's figure roaring towards him.
Muyan's eyes froze, she gritted her teeth, and suppressed the pain caused by the drying up of profound energy and spiritual power.
The fingertips plucked suddenly on the strings.
Clank!
With the crisp sound of the piano, dozens of sword blades turned into cold lights and shot straight towards the blade.
At the same time, enveloping Jianfeng, there is also an invisible energy, imprisoning his movements.
Draw the ground as a prison!
Jian Feng's body suddenly paused in the air.
Puff puff puff, more than a dozen sword qi penetrated his body instantly.
Blood shot out from Jian Feng's body.
He let out a scream and fell to the ground.
And Muyan finally couldn't hold it anymore, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
A look of regret flashed in her eyes.
Because the profound energy and spiritual power were all dried up, the attack power of [Ziyin Huajian] dropped by 90%.