"Stop him, and see if there is any burning magic core on him. As long as the magic core is burned out, the possession will end. And we will be saved! "“ Yes, we must guard everyone in Xiaoyao gate before the burning of the magic core is finished“ Keep Xiaoyao gate to the death! " For a time, the whole Tianmei Temple formed a situation of one person to ten thousand people. But Wen zhe laughed again. There was no anger and surprise in the laughter, not even scorn and ridicule. Only like looking at the mole ant general indifference and inattention. He sighed softly: "it seems that you don't want to live any more. Let's let the plan that Wen zhe failed to complete because of his stupidity go on as usual." With these words, Wen zhe stepped out. Then, countless bones began to appear in the whole space. Many spiritual and magical practitioners even had no time to react, so they were scratched through their chest and fell down in horror. Mu Yan stopped playing the piano. Pale little face slowly raised, red eyes on the rotation“ In an instant, the noumenon of "Wen zhe" penetrated the layers of defense, came to her and looked down at her. Peach blossom eyes in no wave no LAN, stained with blood long fingers, gently pluck strings, issued a long hum“ Cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck. It's a pity that women are women after all. They are indecisive and sentimental. If they are obedient from the beginning and let me kill Chu Mo Li, they will at least leave others' lives. " Mu Yan looked at Wen zhe for a moment and said in a dumb voice, "has the Third Elder martial brother guessed your identity? That's why you're so eager to kill him? " Red eyes suddenly darkened. The next moment, Muyan felt that his neck was held by the cold bone finger, and the whole person was lifted up“ Chirp, chirp --! " Small Phoenix ball anxiously rushed to save beautiful sister, but was "Wen zhe" a pat fly“ Younger martial sister --! " The people of xiaoyaomen rush in regardless. But this time, Wen zhe had expected that he would never be as unprepared as when he was attacked. In front of the other five people in xiaoyaomen, a white bone also appeared. The white bone was like a puppet, without self-consciousness and red eyes. But its strength is far beyond the Immortal King. In the whole mustard space, there are shadow and Tianhe, which have already reached the realm of fairy king or devil general. All of a sudden, other friars were faced with the dilemma of life and death Temporarily isolated the obstacles, the red blood master of Wen zhe came back to Mu Yan. The girl's clothes had been dyed red with blood. His face was as grey as when he was strangled at the end of Chu. On the dry and cracked lips, there was also a dark purple on the verge of death. Wen zhe couldn't help giggling. This little musician has already run out of oil and lights. Even if he doesn't do it himself, he will completely exhaust his soul and die. But even so, her hands still cling to the demon Qin, string cut fingers, also refused to let go. Her divine sense is firmly guarding the entrance of the space of the heavenly magic organ.