However, it still can't resist more and more black fog. Mu Yan's eyes were bright. The seven Jue swords flew out of his body and turned into seven colorful swords, which directly formed a sword net to block the black fog. However, Qijue sword is her own sword. The impact of black fog on Qijue sword is equal to the impact on her origin and spirit. Mu Yan spewed out a mouthful of blood. However, the figure did not retreat. The villagers of Yuanwu village watched the scene with tears pouring down“ Miss Jun Wen Huang Lang yelled, "you go, leave us alone!"“ Yes, fairy Lord, it doesn't matter if Xiao AI is dead. Xiao AI's life is not worth your life! "“ Damn it Leng Yumo burst out a rude remark, "what are we still doing? Don't go to help the younger martial sister!" Said a mention of red lotus soul sword, directly rushed up. Ling Yusheng is faster than her, and she has reached Mu Yan in the blink of an eye. Then came the wine of Qin Dynasty and the departure of Chu Dynasty. There was a little hesitation in Chu Mo Li's eyes, but he finally took out a long silver bow and slowly pulled the string towards the direction of the black fog Looking at the scene of Muyan's five desperate to block the black fog in the unclean abyss, LAN couldn't return to God. She subconsciously wants to play the harp to rush up, but is pulled by Yayun and Qu Guangquan“ Holy daughter, be careful. There is a riot in bujingyuan. It's too dangerous here. We must take the holy stone and leave immediately. " "Can't the pure yuan of zhushenwu gush out, the whole Huodun tribe will be in danger." It is clear that their mule Pavilion is the patron saint of Beilu. But now it is a few foreign friars who are fighting for the safety of the Horton tribe, but they run away. How can this be justified? Qu Guangquan's eyes were very calm and said, "this is not the first riot in bujingyuan, but as long as the holy stone is worshipped in the prayer tower, the riot will not last long. At most, the surrounding villages suffer. " Yayun also said: "compared with the lives of the civilians in several villages, the safety of your saint and the holy stone are the most important."“ Yes, saint, let's go back quickly, everything should take mule Pavilion as priority We should give priority to Mule Pavilion when we hear everything. Lu Lan calmed down slowly. She clenched her fist and told herself over and over again: Yes, mule Pavilion is the most important thing. Only when mule Pavilion continues to exist, can it protect the whole tribe and make Beilu peaceful. The sacrifice of several villages and hundreds of civilians is worth it. This thought made her look cold. Reach for the sacred stone on the snout's paw. In the whole Mu Le Pavilion, only when she touched the holy stone with her bare hands, she would not be attacked too much. At the same time, he came back to his senses and realized that everyone in Xiaoyao gate was in danger, and the danger was caused by the stone. With a loud cry, he was about to take back the stone“ Brute, you want to go back? If you dare not return the stone, I will kill you! " In a rage, Qu Guangquan swung his Lusheng and smashed it at the kiss. Chou kisses, startled, and quickly enlarges to dodge. Who knows, by mistake, Qu Guangquan's Lusheng hit the stone. The stone flew in the direction of the unclean abyss. All of a sudden, the black fog, which had been suppressed by the Muyan five people, seemed to be thrown into the water of the boulder, and turned into a storm. Mu Yan's face changed greatly. As soon as he raised his hand, the sound of the piano made a sound and pushed Leng Yumo out.