Mu Yan pointed his sword, and his evil spirit was suddenly released. Just then, suddenly someone across the street asked loudly“ If we help you get the inheritance of the king of medicine, can we be allowed to join the army of Liangchen? " As soon as the words came out, the eyes of a hundred people were shining, full of expectation and excitement. Good day army! Now who doesn't know that this is the richest, most beautiful and most arrogant organization in the whole Tianguang market. Talisman, elixir, vanity, there is no lack of anything. It's just that the Liangchen army is very united and cohesive, and it's very strict to check the participants. They have no power and no power, and their background is not very clean. They certainly have no chance. Originally, they were used to the cruel friars and didn't want to join any organization. I can't bear it. Ye Liangchen is too strong. It was so strong that they were scared and convinced. Now, they think it's good to follow such a powerful, powerful and omnipotent boss. The eyes of the golden elixir monks in the inheritance space shine. The flower elder sister outside, Ma ye a few people are to break out to scold almost however. What is it that dares to threaten Ye Dashen at this time and wants to join the army of Liangchen? Hum, these bastards, even if they really join in, must torture them first. Life is not like death. However, people inside and outside the inheritance space did not wait for Moyan's reply. A bloody figure had already soared into the sky and directly disappeared into the crowd“ For a long time, I dare not fight. Do you still want to join the army of good days? "“ If you want to join the army of Liangchen, kill me first! " Tick! Tick! The blood drips from Mu Yan's white hands and winds on the ground into a river of blood. In her abdomen, there's a hole the size of a fist. The left shoulder was almost cut off. There is hardly a piece of skin and flesh in good condition. The blood not only dropped to the ground, but also flowed to the stems and leaves of Lingzhi tied to her left hand. At this time, the green stems and leaves, showing a faint red. And on the branch, there is a bright red flower that seems to be able to drip blood, blooming in brilliant. This is the only flower left among the nine. It's also the only one that hasn't been polluted by black spots. However, flowers are flowers after all, not fruits. Mu Yan shook his head, and everything in front of him began to turn into a virtual shadow. Her body was cold, heavy and empty, as if out of control. And there was a buzz in her ears, and she couldn't hear anything. There were more than a dozen remaining friars holding the blade tightly, but they could not move. More than a dozen people's eyes are a little red. But not because of anger or fear. It's, it's an unparalleled shock. What wave of people has this girl killed? Is it the fourth or the fifth wave? She again and again burst the yuan Shen and the sea, is really not even life? How can someone be so cruel to himself? How could anyone be so strong?! The killing hearts of these slaughterers have been destroyed. But what about her? Black and blue, but the eyes are amazing. There is only a resolute determination. There's not a trace of retreat. Mu Yan shook his head again and grasped the sword Qi which could hardly be condensed in his hand. She's not going back! Will not miss any chance to become stronger! She didn't want to be the weak person who was slaughtered and couldn't even protect her son.