Chapter 826

Her face was whiter than rice paper, and her body was so weak that she seemed to fall down at any time. But that beautiful face, but slowly evoke a cold smile“ After the upgrading of hand weaving, it's really unexpected and terrible. " After Muyan master's skill was upgraded to level 3, many skills were also upgraded. Among them is the holy hand weaving heaven, which originally could only form a protective cover. Today's holy hand weaving heaven can not only form a protective cover, but also rebound and absorb the enemy's attack. Only, once the enemy's cultivation is stronger than her. Spillover damage will be borne by Muyan. So this blow, Mu Yan killed more than half of Yan Yue Zong's people, but in fact, he also paid a high price Qi Chang's eyes were full of dullness. He never thought that he was just killing a mortal in the martial arts mainland. He thought that he would be able to finish the task casually. Unexpectedly, he lost so many elites. He stares at Mu Yan suddenly, a pair of eyes almost spurt fire“ If you dare to kill my disciples, I will kill you now! " Qi Changlao suddenly rose into the air, and the strange weapon in his hand seemed to be inspired by him and suddenly enlarged again. But this time, the ice cone is no longer falling. It's a raging fire. With the fire coming down, there was Qi Chang's attack. Muyan only felt that the land under his feet seemed to have become a hot lava. The soles of the shoes were burned through and the bare soles were scarred. But she didn't even have time to look at her foot injury. Qi Changlao's attack seemed to fall like a storm, accompanied by a burning flame, so that she did not have a chance to breathe. In front of absolute strength. No matter how much skill is, it's just a fancy decoration. The scars on Mu Yan's body increased one by one, and the aura and Xuanqi in his body dried up a little bit. But elder Qi's attack is like a never-ending storm. At any time, she will break her lonely boat to pieces. Seeing this scene, Furong was finally relieved. This time, junmuyan will die! Qi Changlao, who is in a crazy attack, thinks the same way. However, a cup of tea passed. A quarter of an hour passed. Half an hour has passed... Qi Changlao's attack is still like a storm, and Mu Yan's body is still red with blood and is about to fall. But she... She hasn't fallen yet. Qi Changlao's face was a little bit frightened. What's going on?! What the hell is going on?! This woman's blood should have run out, and her spiritual power should have run out. But she, why hasn't she fallen? Qi Changlao had already felt that the aura in his body was less and less, and gradually dried up. But he thought that he would fall down soon, and he would become a girl who would take advantage of her own life, but he was still tenacious and firm. He doesn't believe it! I don't believe I'm the elder of Yanyue sect. I can't even kill a mortal in the martial arts world. A roar! Qi Changlao gathered the only aura left in his body, and the magic weapon in the air suddenly returned, turned into a spear and sent it to Mu Yan's chest“ Go to hell, witch However, the sound of the blade into the flesh did not come, and the scene of blood splashing did not appear again. Qi felt that his spear was blocked by a force and could not move forward. He suddenly looked up, but on a pair of deep peach blossom eyes.