Mu Yan God know a move, Xiaobao and the evil sword disappeared in place. And the seven Jue sword in her hand flashed and turned into the demon Qin again. When Zhao Xiong saw Xiaobao disappear, he was surprised at first, and then showed a grim smile: "it turns out that you still have space with you. Do you think I can't help putting that little bastard into the space with you? As long as I kill you, there's no escape for that little bastard. " The slender fingers on the demon harp gently stirred the spiritual power between heaven and earth“ Then you have to be able to kill me! " Zhao Xiong burst out laughing: "you and that little bastard, together with the anti evil sword, are not my opponents. Now you are the only one to let me rub flat and round? Ye Liangchen, I advise you to surrender yourself, so that you can still have a way to live. Otherwise... "Before his words were finished, the voice of Tianmo Qin exploded. Countless swords, toward Zhao Xiongfeng, the wind blows【 The sound of the zither turns into the blade, and ten thousand swords come together]! Zhao Xiong looked at the sky full of sword rain, but with a sneer, he didn't pay attention at all. With a slight wave of the sword in hand, it will disperse the sword rain. The sound of the piano was melodious in his ears. Zhao Xiong didn't care at all. Unexpectedly, his sword waving hand suddenly stagnated. I couldn't move. What's going on【 Start! Zhao Xiong's eyes showed a trace of suspicion, and his spiritual power surged in his body. He easily broke free from the shackles of "painting the earth as a prison.". He felt contempt in his heart, and he didn't pay attention to Wan Jian in the air. With a slight wave, hundreds of sword blades disappear like vaporization. However, the next moment, where the blade disappeared, a shapeless sword gas came out. Zhao Xiong was caught off guard. He didn't have time to dodge. He could only gather his spiritual power and push hard. Bang!! His foot fell to the real place, and his ribs were probably broken by him. But at the same time, from his lower abdomen, which had just been forced to heal with medicine for a short time, the pain came again. Zhao Xiong screamed, and then clapped his hand to beat the man away. But the man on the other side just flew away and rushed back immediately. At the same time, the piano has been melodious sound in the ear. The sound of the zither is very touching, but it makes Zhao Gongfu impatient. And Moyan's playing style is more frightening to Zhao Xiong. Just that sneak attack, what Mu Yan used was to hurt the enemy by 1000 and hurt himself by 800. Now every move is fighting with him. Although Zhao Xiong has hurt her every time he fights, he has more and more injuries. Especially in the lower abdomen, the tear is bigger. Almost... Almost touched his Dantian! crazy!! This woman is a lunatic!! How can a monk in the golden elixir period fight for his life instead of dodging and delaying? Is she really not afraid of death? Does she really want her life in order to protect that little bastard and let Kong yuanjiu come to kill herself? In Zhao Xiong's heart, there was an unspeakable fear and withdrawal. In the face of a golden elixir friar, he... He showed the intention of shrinking. And his hesitation was immediately captured by Mu Yan. Boom!! The field of stars, accompanied by a sudden high piano sound, instantly covers the whole valley. The seven Jue sword, with the intention of killing like a raging wave, rushes madly at Zhao Xiong. Puchi! It's the sound of the sword piercing into the flesh.