Ning Jin Qiu was in a trance for a while, then he began to laugh, "who is that man? Of course... Of course, I hate Jun Xiyuan the most. I swear to kill Ning Xu, the absolute son of the demons in the world Mu Yan took a cool breath, but he felt that it was so. Ning Xu's surname is Ning. And she has a pair of very similar eyes. From the moment we met, Ning Xu showed a strange closeness to her, but he hated the surname of the demons and Jun“ What is the relationship between Ning Xu and Ning Yanxin? " Ning Jinqiu shook his head: "I, I don't know... I only see that he has a great heart for Ning Yan, but he hates the demons and Jun Xiyuan the most among the people from the floating island."“ I have said all that I can say, Miss Jun, your majesty, Jun... Jun nvxia, I beg you, let me go! Let me... Let me live... Let me go out alive... "Mu Yan sneered:" do you want to go out alive from here, have you ever thought about how many innocent monks you threw in, they also want to go out alive from here? Have you given them a chance to live? "【 The poison of zhushenwu slowly invades ningjinqiu. His body began to twitch and spasm, and purple and blue scars gradually appeared on his face“ No, no, I don't want to die! I'm not a blasphemer. Let me out of here“ Bitch, you dare to kill me, Ning family will not let you go, the whole north land will not let you go! "“ Wuwuwu... I'm wrong. I can do anything you want me to do... Please don't let me become a living corpse... Ka... Ka... Ka... "Looking at Ning Jinqiu's eyes turning white and saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth. Because of the damage, cultivation and resistance in floating life like a dream become weak, so zhushenwu begins to erode his body and make him corpse. It doesn't take half a quarter of an hour for him to slowly lose his mind, just like the villagers of Yuanwu village and the thousands of blasphemers who were abandoned here, leaving only the instinct of swallowing and survival, until his whole body completely rots, dissipates and dies Muyan did not understand Ning Jinqiu any more, and turned to the comatose cloud Ruohan. As she walked, she wondered, "Qihuang, why don't you express your opinion this time?" On weekdays, if she risked her life for others. Qi Xiaohuang has been jumping in anger for a long time. However, this time, since she decided to lead Yun Ruohan to fall into the devil, Qihuang has been as quiet as a chicken and has not said anything. It's weird“ Hum! What's the big deal? " In the space of Tianmo Qin, Qihuang is playing peeping spirit chess attentively, with little yellow chicken and little Phoenix rolling around him. Occasionally accidentally bumped into his chess pieces, he will be caught and beaten. Hearing Muyan's question, Qihuang waved impatiently, "if you don't have this ability, are you worthy to be the descendant of the divine musician and the master of the demon Qin?" Muyan: "she helplessly helped her forehead, and then she couldn't help laughing. This bear boy! However, the sadness in my heart was diluted a lot. She took a look at the elder martial brother lying on the ground, slowly hugged the heavenly magic organ in her hand, and relaxed again. Yes, it's just enchanting. She will succeed. However, Muyan did not find it. As soon as she pulls the divine consciousness away from the space of the heavenly magic organ, Qihuang falls on the grass and curls up in a ball.