As soon as the words fell, the spiritual power in Muyan's body exploded suddenly.
The Tianmoqin in his hand shone with light, and instantly turned into seven long swords.
[Seven Absolute Sword Spirits]Activate!
The attacks of Lily of the Valley, Green Bamboo and Leng Qingwan landed on [Seven Absolute Sword Spirits] in an instant.
Muyan spat out a mouthful of blood, her thin body crumbling.
But at the same time, the thunderclouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, and the thunderstorms fell faster and faster.
"Ah!!" Finally, Ling Lan was hit by a thunderbolt.
Let out a shrill scream, and in an instant, without even seeing the slightest bit of flesh and blood, it turned into ashes.
Lu Zhu stared blankly at this scene, his face pale.
The fear and despair brought about by the shadow of death floated into her eyes little by little.
"No, no! I don't want to die! I don't want to die in this place!"
"Jun Muyan, stop... stop quickly!"
Luzhu's hair was disheveled, and he didn't even know where to throw the long sword in his hand.
She has a ferocious face and looks like an evil ghost, she flung her teeth and claws at Muyan, "Die you bastard, how can I die in this ghostly place, you die for me! Ahh!!"
Muyan looked at her fierce and fierce appearance, just smiled coldly.
The figure moved back a few meters.
The dazzling lightning flashed and the thunder roared.
A bolt of seven-colored lightning just landed on the spot where she had just stood.
Green Bamboo pounced on him, and suddenly raised his head, the ferocious expression on his face instantly turned into panic and despair.
"Ah!" The short scream stopped abruptly.
Thunder and lightning blasted a huge hole in the ground, earth and rocks flew, and there were no bones left.
But this time, Muyan was also affected a little bit.
The clothes on his body were scorched, and even his hair was a little curly.
Her complexion was even more frighteningly pale, and blood kept gushing from the corners of her mouth and from the wound on her body.
Her frail body can only be supported by the [Seven Absolute Sword] transformed into Tianmoqin, so as not to fall down.
However, when the eyes met the cold and cold eyes, the corner of Muyan's mouth once again evoked a lazy and mocking smile.
Leng Qingwan gritted her teeth.
She didn't understand why this woman could still laugh when she was about to die? Why is there no fear at all
She didn't even understand that it should have been easy for her to deal with a mortal woman.
But why, she worked hard, lost a few confidantes, and now even got her soul avatar involved, but she still couldn't kill this bitch.
The thunder in the sky is getting louder and louder.
The entire Wuwang Mountain Range has become a mountain of corpses and a sea of flames.
It only takes a little more time for this undulating mountain to be completely razed to the ground.
But now, the dense tribulation thunder is gradually approaching the place where the two of them are.
There is no way to escape.
Leng Qingwan took a deep breath, and once again showed a proud smile on her face, "Do you think that you will win?"
"Under the [God Killing Thunder Tribulation], you will definitely die, but I will only lose some cultivation."
"After you die, how long can the emperor remember you, and how long can he guard you like a jade?"
The corner of her mouth curled into a smug and cruel smile, "After all, only by being alive can I have everything you have. One day, Dijun will forget you, and will be moved by my tenderness and companionship. At that time, I will still be the final winner .”
Pain and trance flashed across Muyan's eyes.
She looked up and looked at the sky.