The five fingers of emperor beixuan are open, and they are suspended above Muyan's heart. With the rich black air flowing into the body of Mu Yan. There was an expression of pain on her face. A dazzling light flashed around her. The chaotic sound of the zither strikes the eardrum and reverberates between heaven and earth. In the light, a black Guqin appeared slowly. Emperor beixuan is overjoyed, grabs the Guqin in his hand, and then enters the storage space. Get the demon Qin, and then give your Muyan to Mo Qingshan. The purpose of his trip was finally achieved! no Not enough! Emperor beixuan's eyes fell on Li Weiran's side, and his eyes narrowed slightly“ Jun Mu Yan is going to die. These little bastards of xiaoyaomen, and you are also going to die! " Xiaoyaomen people always give him a very evil feeling. It's like Jun Mu Yan and Chu Mo Li. Even the divination results of Hunyuan Heluo chart point to this seemingly weak and inexplicably powerful sect. Emperor beixuan was not really afraid that they would threaten his plan. However, the door of the sky is about to open, and the long cherished wish of many years will come true. He would never allow anything to happen. And xiaoyaomen are probably the biggest variable. The voice just fell, the figure of emperor beixuan has disappeared in place. Leave not dye is the end of a strong crossbow, the whole body's divine power has been exhausted, the viscera has also been seriously injured. He couldn't stop the Immortal Emperor's attack【 Hum -!] A strange knock came. Then the golden and red cassock came down from the sky, covering Li Weiran and several people around him. It also blocked the blow of emperor beixuan. Jingyuan's figure appears in front of Li Weiran's body. He throws a golden bowl in his hand and hits God beixuan on the shoulder heavily. Emperor beixuan is caught off guard. As soon as his hand is released, Mu Yan falls down and is caught by the bigger golden bowl“ Jingyuan. " Emperor beixuan squinted, looked at the person in front of him coldly and said with a sneer, "you want to rob people from me?" Jingyuan ignores him, but raises his hand. The golden red cassock flew down from the sky and became tens of square meters in size. On the top of the golden bowl Throwing Knife cassock, put the unconscious Mu Yan carefully on it. Xueji and others responded at this time: "are you master Jingyuan of Dabei temple?" Jingyuan takes a look at Leng Yumo, who is also sleeping, and clenches his hands tightly. All the people in xiaoyaomen are sleeping. What happened? Did you get hurt? His mind is full of twists and turns, and his heart is stabbed like an awl. But at this time, he was not allowed to check the condition of Leng Yumo. He did not answer Xueji's words, but said in a cold voice: "take everyone to the cassock, quick!" After the flying boat left the ancient battlefield, the spiritual practitioners had already fled. There is fear, fear of life, fear of death. However, some people are worried about the situation of their families and families and rush to check. Before the puppet catch up, youyue leads the blood devil guard to resist. At this moment, only Xueji, liweiran, Han Chujiu and xiaoyaomen are left on the boat. Fortunately, Jingyuan's cassock can be used as a flying weapon. Li Weiran has already put the people of xiaoyaomen on the cassock, while he is standing beside Xiaobao, quietly watching the battle of Jingyuan. With that, he turned around and flew out of his hand. Just listen to a loud bang, two streams of energy collide and burst in the air. Jingyuan retreated a few meters. When he almost hit the cassock, he spewed out a mouthful of blood.