Chapter 4470

"It's the master. The master has come!" After the instinctive fear, the eyes of eleven people suddenly lit up in the dark. The three voices in the dark night are calm, but looking at the God like figure in the sky, the eyes are full of endless worship“ The master should go to get the Liuxian Fengyi. Let's go to visit the master quickly Dark night second hand slowly lifted to lift, the monster head that drill out in the vine, accelerated gnawing action immediately. Night three frowned: "night two, Liuxian Fengyi has not yet arrived at the master's hand, it is inevitable that there will be an accident, these people can not be killed." The night two sneered: "are you ordering me?" Night three sank his face and was about to speak. See dark night four suddenly take out a few [black curse talisman] directly stick on cloud if cold six people. This is... [putrefaction curse]! Night three angry way: "old four, what are you doing?" In the dark night, the eyes under the four black robes were dim and unclear, and said with a low sneer: "third, you have just seen that these kids are really good at it. If they are allowed to survive this time, we still don't know how much harm they will add to our burning sky. Since the master has already done it, Liuxian Fengyi can't escape from the master's hand. We'd better get rid of these disasters as soon as possible! " As soon as the words came to an end, he had already urged the [black curse talisman] pasted on the people of Xiaoyao gate Above the void. Muyan thought that he would face a life and death war and face the invincible enemy. But she didn't expect that she was waiting for the little martial uncle, who they couldn't find for a long time. Little martial uncle, still alive. The idea came into her mind later. Trance, blankness, unreal like a dream. The next moment, she was held in her arms with one hand. It's not the kind of beautiful embrace between lovers. It's not the warm embrace between relatives. It's like a drowning man catching a straw. Nose tip is cold breath, familiar and strange. There was no heartbeat in my ear, like a cold corpse hugging her. Then, with the tightening of the embrace, as if to put her deep into the blood of the strength, gradually heart beating sound came. Bang - Bang - Bang - it wasn't until this moment that the heart finally began to beat. Mu Yan originally wanted to struggle with a slight stagnation, suddenly a sour nose, eyes will be occupied by damp heat. At this moment, she was convinced that the person in front of her was Luo Yunxiao, the little martial uncle of their xiaoyaomen. Little martial uncle is still alive. He's not dead! The noise, wailing and shouting on the battlefield seemed to have gone away. All the stench and blood dissipated in the air. Immediately, Luo Yunxiao's voice came from her ear“ You're still alive... "" are you still... Alive? " The hoarse voice was full of panic. Mu Yan Leng Leng, and then tears can no longer help, rolling eyes. It turned out that little martial uncle thought they were all dead. Yes! On the floating island that day, all seven of their brothers knew that Muyan used the "star Nirvana". Death is an illusion, there is a chance to come again. But the battle happened unexpectedly. They didn't have time to tell the young martial uncle about the plan. Little martial uncle watched them die one by one in front of him. Muyan just saw the scene of little martial uncle committing suicide, and he couldn't bear it.