Chapter 2876

Mu Yan opened his eyes and gasped. It seems that there is still a broken and distant song in my ear. But this song not only can't pacify the confused mood, but let her deep heart filled with deep sadness and despair. Mu Yan turned over his hand and took the seven Jue sword, looking around. However, before she could observe the surrounding environment, she was shocked to find that the seven Jue sword could not be taken out! It's not just that the seven Jue sword can't be taken out, but the heavenly magic organ, divine sense, spiritual power, everything seems to have disappeared from her body. However, all this is not the most terrible. The most terrible thing was that she was floating in the air without any spiritual power. He touched the trees nearby, but his hands went through the trunks, branches and leaves. This... What's going on? She's gone? Here, where is it Mu Yan turned to see, only to find that this is a very strange palace. It's strange because the palace is carved and painted, resplendent and luxurious. But in such a luxurious palace, there was not even a ghost. The ground was covered with dust, and the ceiling was covered with cobwebs. Every bluestone, every pillar, seems to be telling the loneliness and coldness. Here, what is it? All of a sudden, Mu Yan's heart was awe inspiring, and he raised his vigilance in an instant. Because in the corner of the palace, there was a man in black. This man has a slender figure and handsome eyes. Facial skin with an unhealthy blue and white, even the lips do not see a bit of blood, but a pair of eyes are very black, very black, like a bottomless abyss. When he looked up, he knew he couldn't see himself, and Mu Yan felt cold all over. But strange and inexplicable sense of familiarity. Especially the face, the eyes. Just then, a cautious voice came from the distance: "big... Your highness, this is your cultivation resource, and there is the next task." The man stood up and suddenly he was outside the door. The guard didn't expect that he would come out so soon. He was so scared that he fell to the ground: "Your Highness, I didn't mean to disturb you. Please forgive me, your highness..." the guard's eyes were full of panic and despair, and his body was shaking like chaff. When the man's cold eyes looked over, he was even more scared to incontinence. A strong wind hit, directly overturned the bodyguard dozens of meters away, hit on the rockery, hit the head and blood. But the bodyguard was pardoned, kowtowed and flew away. The man mockingly hooked the corner of his lips, then bent down to pick up the storage ring on the ground. However, at this time, suddenly a ball hit him and fell on his feet. Mu Yan fixed his eyes and found that it was a little boy carved with powder and jade. He looks about two or three years old. His skin is as white as snow and his big eyes are round. Lotus like small hands holding men's legs, the body wobbly. When he stood firm, he raised his neck and tilted his head to look at the man. His big eyes were full of curiosity. The man frowned and bowed his head, and his whole body sent out a gruesome air of killing, "let go!" His tone of voice, such no scruples to cast deterrence, can let a five big three rough bodyguard are scared to shit. However, the little boy in a Leng, but split his mouth, showing a bright smile.