"Chu Mo Li? Fortunately, I met you when you were the weakest. " Only in this way can we eliminate the root without future trouble. It also reduces the possibility of a catastrophe between heaven and earth. Lu Xingyuan's five fingers are about to exert themselves. But the pale young man slowly raised his eyelids and looked up at him. Black and white eyes, calm and gentle, even with a smile that people can not see through“ Master Xingyuan, right? I don't know if you just found out. I shot two arrows. " Lu Xingyuan's face was stunned and he quickly turned to look at it. When it is found that there is no accident, Luo Yunxiao has been trapped in it and is relieved. Then he heard the young man's low, husky, smiling voice“ Wrong direction“ It's not easy for me to shoot these two arrows. I've been brewing for such a long time. How can there be any deviation? "“ Buddha said, "if I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?". Since master wants us to go to hell, why don't you come with us Lu Xingyuan's face changed greatly and suddenly turned to look at it. Entering the scene makes his pupils contract suddenly. Not far away, in the forest covered by tall trees, the girl in white as snow is slowly coming out. The fragrance of heaven is beautiful. Beautiful and beautiful. It's Jun Mu Yan! But how can it be Jun Mu Yan?! Her separation has been broken up by herself, and even the noumenon is dying. Isn't it... Isn't it the two you killed? Are they just the phantom? Lu Xingyuan looked in shock. See just now oneself think is the girl corpse of this Zun slowly dissipate in situ. It's just a phantom. Jun Muyan is in his early twenties, and the cultivation of little Jinxian has already cultivated the triple phantom. The most terrible thing is that these three ghosts are separated, and it's hard to tell whether they are true or not. Even he didn't notice, so that he was blinded by the double separation. There was a low voice of joy from the end of Chu: "master Xingyuan, our Xiaoyao gate is always hospitable. Next, let my younger martial sister treat you well. We're in hell... Waiting for you. " Lu Xingyuan read "Amitabha" gently, and his fingers suddenly broke Chu Mo Li's throat, leaving his body aside“ Benefactor Chu seems to be a little too big. He really thought you could compete with me. " Lu Xingyuan turned into a golden Buddha light and covered his hands, expelling the contamination of [spell]. But his eyes did not fall on Mu Yan for a moment, and his face was a little curious. "Benefactor, I'm a poor monk now, and I'm curious. Even if you have the third part, what can you do for me?" Can a golden immortal and a little girl live for a moment in his immortal hands? As soon as the voice fell, Lu Xingyuan suddenly disappeared in the same place. Body in mid air, hand volleying a grasp, a golden Zen stick appeared in his hands, toward Mu Yan hit. Then, Lu Xingyuan saw a scene that shocked his mind. I don't know when the girl's chest was black and gathered an arrow. That is the arrow of the curse from Chu Mo Li. But obviously this arrow is quite different from the one attacking Lu Xingyuan. Its goal is not to hurt or kill. It's... Cracking! In the girl's whole body, I don't know when a blue aperture appeared to block the arrow of the curse.