Yayun's eyes turned to Muyan, who was fighting with Xuanyuan. Youyou said: "all the seven demons of Xiaoyao have been destroyed. We will make their crimes known to the world, and Xiaoyao gate will disappear from now on. Young master Yunxiao has nowhere to go. When the time comes, you can invite him to our mule Pavilion as guest minister. Is he still qualified to refuse? "“ Even if young master Yunxiao is really sad for a few days, as long as you accompany him every day, release him and comfort him, can he really be unmoved in the face of such a beautiful woman as you? " Lu Lan shook her hand suddenly: "I never thought of imprisoning Yunxiao in mule Pavilion..." is that Saint willing to watch Yunxiao and junmuyan live together and fly together? Are you really not jealous or hateful, saint“ What's more, that junmuyan slaughtered a city of people in Fusang City, and then made trouble in our north land, and ruined your reputation. And the land of the unclean abyss, who have you ever seen who can come out of it alive, and who can control the black fog? "“ What she did was not like the evil witch? If such a person is allowed to be with young master Yunxiao, isn't even young master Yunxiao destroyed? " Yayun's voice is getting lower and lower, but it is getting closer and closer to Luolan's ears. Low soft voice is like a magic spell, winding on the heart and soul of LAN LAN, making her eyes more and more confused. Lu Lan would not have fallen into the dreamland so easily. But at this time, she was agitated and confused, and she was easily controlled by Yayun. Slowly, the kindness in the heart was replaced by reluctance and hatred, and the trust and attachment in the heart also gradually evolved into the maintenance of unscrupulous means. Lu Lan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were cold: "you're right. Evil spirits should be punished. I can't let Yunxiao's reputation be destroyed, and I can't let the ten thousand year foundation of mule Pavilion be destroyed in my hands. " She slowly looked at the villagers of Yuanwu village and the comatose Xiaoyao Liuzi, and said in a deep voice, "these people must die!" On Yayun's face, he slowly showed a satisfied smile, stepped back and said: "then please, saint, punish these evil spirits and blasphemers personally, and send them to hell!" The villagers' hope of Yuanwu village was shattered once again when they saw that Lu Lan came forward slowly with [ice and snow alone] coldly. At this time the heart is full of resentment, but unable to resist, can only hopelessly closed his eyes【 The strings of the piano are moving. This time, however, it was no longer a clear and ethereal sound, but a sharp and bleak sound killing technique. However, the piano has been played. Wen Huanglang and Lin Shaomin, who are standing in the front, are not suffering from the pain of being cut. It was a short, shrill scream. Wen Huanglang opened his eyes subconsciously and saw a bloody corpse falling in front of him. His eyes were filled with incredible horror. And just now, the attack of Luo Lan just fell on him. It was also this blow that made his last breath dissipate and finally he died“ Big... Big elder! " Yayun's calm and confident facial expression suddenly cracked when he just bewitched Luolan, "how... How can this happen?" How could elder Xuanyuan die? He just... Didn't he just get the upper hand?!