Chapter 1713

At first, I thought that Mujia village was on the top of the mountain, but later, I felt more and more wrong. This is not a place where ordinary people can live. Even some low-level priests must be very difficult to survive here.

"I wanted you to live a little longer, but I didn't expect you to die." Behind him, there was a hoarse sneer.

"Who is it?" Sikong Qinglan turns back fiercely. I saw a man with a black robe and a black towel on his face slowly showing his figure.

Mu Hanyan coldly looks at the person in front of her. Although he has a black scarf on his face, she still sees a sense of familiarity from his body shape and the cruel killing intention in his eyes, and confirms the previous guess again.

Kang Qingyuan was cautious. Even at this time, he still refused to show his true face.

Kang Qingyuan ignored Sikong Qinglan and walked slowly forward.

"Stop, what do you want? We are the priests of the temple. It is a capital crime to offend Sikong Qinglan see each other in the eyes of the bad, quickly reveal identity. It's a pity that I'm wearing a shabby robe now. I really can't see the dignity of the priest.

"The priest? I really don't know what the chief priest of Huayu Temple thinks. He even made you become a priest of praying. Is it true that you are so depressed that you can't even choose a decent person? " The man in black on the opposite side was disdainful and sighed.

"You know who I am!" Sikong Qinglan was slightly stunned.

At first, he thought that this man was a vagrant and murderer who was forced to take risks for his livelihood. Because he didn't know their identity, he had evil intentions, and he didn't pay much attention to them. No matter their status or strength, no matter how fierce the refugees are, they can't be compared with the priests. I believe that as long as they show their status, they will retreat from the convenience.

Who would have expected that the other party knew his identity like the back of his hand? I'm afraid it's not as simple as he imagined.

"I didn't want to kill you, but if you want to get involved with them, you can't blame me." In the eyes of the man in black, there is a sudden killing opportunity, and a sword cuts out at Sikong Qinglan.

Although Sikong Qinglan is shy, she is not stupid. She is ready for something strange in her heart. Seeing his hand, she immediately draws her sword with her backhand.

One green and one blue, two swords came out through the sword, and then they collided with each other fiercely, shooting out a gorgeous and mysterious light and shadow.

Sikong Qinglan snorted, spat out a mouthful of blood, and staggered to fly back.

As mu Hanyan expected, although Sikong Qinglan's position is not low, he is still young and far from Kang Qingyuan's opponent. He is seriously injured with one sword.

Kang Qingyuan is obviously not interested in wasting time on him. He shakes him back with a sword. He never cares about him any more and flies to attack mu Hanyan.

"Be careful!" Ye Yian instinctive shout, step forward, a sword cut to Kang Qingyuan.

Red light, also like a flame burning, towards Kang Qingyuan attack volume.

It can be seen that ye Yi'an's foundation is very solid. Although his realm has not been greatly improved in the past thousand years, he has been staying in the realm of nine level God priests, but his hand is calm and dignified, which is a bit of everyone's spirit.

"No wonder you have been able to protect the Mu family for so many years. It's a pity that you are too old." Kang Qingyuan's eyes showed some appreciation.

"Endless winter, give me the power of ice and snow, the music of ice!" Immediately, Kang Qingyuan's eyes were cold, he sang in a low voice, and he played the sword formula with his left hand.

In a flash, the air around became cold, and countless ice crystals danced with the wind, flying towards Ye Yi'an.

Ye Yian's sword, like a burning flame, suddenly became dim. Under the sword, which was like ice and snow flying, it only supported for a moment, then it was shocked to retreat.

Kang Qingyuan is right. He is really too old. He has already reached the limit of his life. He only insists on taking pills until now. How can he exert his strength in his heyday.

Mu Hanyan helped Kang Qingyuan, and his expression became dignified.

Although Ye Yi'an and Sikong Qinglan were not rivals of Kang Qingyuan for a long time, they didn't expect that they would lose so quickly and cleanly. It seems that they underestimated Kang Qingyuan. He was thought to be at the bottom of several high priests in Fengcheng temple. Now it seems that he is probably better than Wen Rongsong and Liang Gubai. He has been hiding his strength. It is very likely that he was abused by Chu Yanghe, who was so angry that he could not fight back.

Originally, because of Sikong Qinglan, an outsider, mu Hanyan wanted to wait for the most suitable opportunity to do it again. Now, I'm afraid she can't wait any longer. Her hand slowly grasped the hilt of the sword.

"Why, do you still want to fight with me? Are you qualified Seeing the fighting spirit in Mu Hanyan's eyes, Kang Qingyuan couldn't help laughing.

Although mu Hanyan taught them a lesson in Fengcheng temple with his natural understanding of the power of the law, he would never believe that this little girl was qualified to fight with him.

"To your honor!" At this time, Mutu rushed forward, supporting Ye Yian with one hand, and drew out his shining pig killing knife with the other.However, even ye Yi'an and Sikong Qinglan are not the opponents of Kang Qingyuan, and his fighting skills are completely ignored.

"You go, I'll stop him!" At this time, Sikong Qinglan big step a few steps, a flash body block in front of the Mu cold smoke.

Mu Hanyan and ye Yian are slightly stunned. As long as Sikong Qinglan is not a fool, he should know who the other party is aiming at. His best choice now is not to turn around and leave?

"Go away, what are you doing?" Slightly turned his head, saw mu Hanyan several people stunned appearance, Sikong Qinglan is more anxious.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Kang Qingyuan cold hum a, again toward Sikong Qinglan a sword cut out.

"Go, go!" Sikong Qinglan shouts twice and flies up fiercely. The long sword stabs Kang Qingyuan's heart. Seeing the meaning of the sword, it's a gesture of dying together.

Mu Hanyan is more puzzled. After careful calculation, they know Sikong Qinglan only for a few days. Most of them can't even see each other in the carriage. It's not too much to say that it's the fate of several sides. How can this guy fight for them?

"Be careful!" Ye Yi'an has the same doubts in his heart, but the doubts come from doubts, but he can't bear to see Sikong Qinglan die for them. At present, he takes a breath and attacks at the same time.

The sword and awn intersect, burst out a brilliant, ye Yian and Sikong Qinglan at the same time issued a stuffy hum, like a broken kite flying back.

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