He muttered in his mouth, "Heavenly doctor, what's deserted... As long as I become the successor of Kagura master, I can also get the emperor's love... I can also get everything... haha... hahaha..."
Furong laughed wildly.
He didn't even notice that the Tianmoqin in his hand shone with colorful light.
Then it suddenly turned into a translucent long sword, piercing through Furong's body.
"Ah!!" A scream came from Fu Rong's mouth.
The Qijue Sword flew back in front of Muyan, transformed into Tianmoqin again, and then disappeared into Muyan's body.
She staggered to her feet.
This time, it was her who looked at Furong condescendingly, "No one taught you that you can't move other people's things casually?"
If you move, you will have to pay a high price!
A blood hole appeared in Furong's chest.
Like Elder Qi, there was nothing there, and his heart was shattered.
She stared fixedly at Muyan, her voice was hoarse and broken, "How could it be...you a mortal... how could it be..."
With her last breath stuck in her throat, Fu Rong completely stopped breathing.
Muyan let out a long breath, the pain and weakness all over her body surged up at this moment.
In this battle, she almost exhausted everything.
If it weren't for the restrictions of the Yanwu Continent, she would have no chance of winning in the face of these people who are far stronger than herself.
But anyway, now she won.
Muyan took out the elixir and put it into her mouth just now.
Suddenly his face changed drastically.
In the night sky of the Wuwang Mountains, there was a sudden gust of wind.
Muyan raised her head, and saw that the originally pitch-black sky had been dug into a big hole at some point.
The vortex in the cave seems to be connected to another world.
Immediately afterwards, three figures flashed out of the hole.
The leader was a woman who was all white and covered her face.
The whole body exudes a haughty and cold temperament.
And behind her stood two girls dressed as maids, one blue and one green.
"Useless things, even a bitch can't handle it, and the young master needs to do it himself!"
Ling Lan glanced at Fu Rong's corpse in disgust, "And she even dared to make a portrait of the emperor, just dying like this, it's really cheap for her."
Leng Qingwan's eyes fell on Muyan.
High above, cold and disdainful, like looking at an ant that could be crushed to death at any time.
"Jun Muyan, do you think that if you can climb the bed of God, you will be able to soar into the sky and gain glory?"
Muyan raised her eyes to look at Leng Qingwan.
It was obvious that she couldn't even stand firmly at this time, and she could faint almost at any time.
But there was no trace of panic on her face, instead, the corner of her mouth curled up to show a mocking smile, "So, you are that fiancee who pretends to be passionate!"
A strong murderous intent flashed in Leng Qingwan's eyes, and then turned into condescending pity, "Death is imminent, but you are quite courageous, no wonder you will shamelessly seduce the emperor."
"However, a bitch is a bitch after all. In my eyes, your life is worse than that of an ant. If I want to crush you to death now, it may be easier than crushing an ant. You should be very clear about this."
Leng Qingwan smiled softly, "But don't worry, I won't kill you yet."
"In fact, the moon spirit root on your body is rare in the world, and you are naturally so charming and seductive. If you are given to some big shots who like to practice evil methods, it must be a good idea."
"You said, if the emperor knew that you were defiled by others, would he still want your unclean body?"