Nine stars in a row have been completely submerged by thunder clouds. The dark night sky is still as bright as day, but what it brings is not life, but the abyss of death. Di mingjue, I'm really sorry that I can't fulfill the agreement of my life with you. I'm really sorry to keep you waiting. Mu Yan took back her eyes, and her eyes fell on Leng Qingwan again. She began to smile. "It's such a time. You even want to use the soul taking curse on me. Should you say you're stupid or have a brain problem?"“ Is it not clear what I proved before? This fairy, your mental power is far less powerful than mine. Why do you have to insult yourself again and again? " The pupil of Mu Yan shrinks and the dim light in his eyes twinkles. Leng Qingwan's face changed greatly. She suddenly hugged her head, uttered a shrill scream and fell to the ground. The blood overflowed from her mouth and nose, making her beautiful face like a ghost. Leng Qingwan suddenly jumped up from the ground and rushed madly towards Mu Yan, "bitch, I'll kill you!" Mu Yan wants to retreat, but the ice suddenly condenses in the air. Her body, which was already scarred, was as if it had been leaded, and could not move at all. Puchi! At this time, the sound of the sharp blade into the flesh. Severe pain came from the abdomen. His cold, ferocious and bloody face was close at hand. "Cunt, this is the only artifact in Xiuzhen land [prisoner's soul dagger]. It's useless for benxian, but it can lock your soul for you, a mortal, so that you can't live or die, and there will be no return from generation to generation." Mu Yan's face showed a look of pain. The dagger stabbed into the abdomen, but it seemed to cast a huge stone on the calm surface of the lake. Her internal organs, her elixir channels and her soul seem to be turned upside down at this moment. Leng Qingwan looked at her and laughed, "you are just a mortal, and you want to fight with me. What are you? Why do you rob my Emperor... A lowly mole ant like you should stay in this dirty and disgusting place. What's the right to think about things that don't belong to you... "Pa! A hand full of blood caught Leng Qingwan's wrist. The voice of cold pure Wan, suddenly on a pair of deep peach blossom eyes. The girl's voice with a weak and hoarse, but still beautiful like the sound of nature“ If we are mole ants, you are just disgusting and ugly maggots, who are high up, greedy and selfish, trying to control others' life and death“ Now, I finally know why in those days... The divine musician wanted to kill all the people in Xiuxian continent. "“ If the land of Xiuxian is full of disgusting dregs like you, it's better to die and be clean. " Leng Qingwan burst into a rage, "You cheap maidservant, unexpectedly..." before the words were finished, a rumbling voice came from the sky. The expression on Leng Qingwan's face suddenly turned into panic, "let go, let go of me, do you hear me! You cunt, let go the fairy. Do you know who I am? I'm heaven... "I don't care who you are Mu Yan Sen ran said with a smile, "I only know that I said that all of you present must be buried with my subordinates."“ On the land of cultivating immortals, if you are still struggling, the rest of your revenge will be avenged by Emperor mingjue for me! "