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2867 Take the big brother to run two

Xuanyuan took out the [Miscellaneous Bell], and Yun Zhaoxing took out the [Eight-edged Mace], blocking the retreat of the seven people one after another.

Lan also wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, played "Ice and Snow Alone", and led everyone in Mule Pavilion to float in mid-air.

To prevent Muyan and the others from escaping with flying swords.

Muyan clenched her fist tightly, suppressed the fear and panic in her heart, and stood up.

"Little junior sister?"

Muyan said hoarsely: "Let's leave here first, I must treat senior brother immediately!"

Moreover, there were three Tribulation Stage monks present at this time: Xuanyuan, Yun Zhaoxing and Lan.

There are countless monks who have experienced out-of-body experiences.

Yun Ruohan and Luo Yu were both injured. Muyan had just spent most of her spiritual energy to break Wantu's formation, so she would not be a match for these people no matter what.

Muyan looked at Ling Yusheng: "Towards the direction of the Impure Abyss!"

Ling Yusheng carried Yun Ruohan on his back and nodded towards Muyan.

"Walk!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, six people had already jumped into the sky.

The Red Lotus Soul Seizing Sword, Bi Fang Divine Beast, Black Gold Hammer, Qijue Sword... attack in one direction at the same time.

Everyone in Mule Pavilion screamed, and they all gave way, and immediately opened a passage.

"No! They are trying to escape! Stop them!"

Led by Ling Yusheng, six figures flew towards the north of the Snowy Forest like lightning.

Xuanyuan's Mysterious Bell and Yun Zhaoxing's eight-edged mace both wanted to block it.

But Ling Yusheng moved too fast. Before the two artifacts had time to show their strength, they were already close at hand.

[Absolute Space Domain] activates.

Space fell into a still state without any movement.

Even the two artifacts stopped in mid-air.

This period of stillness was very, very short, even less than a breath.

But just this breath was enough for Muyan's seven people to escape from the siege and walk away.

However, Ling Yusheng just broke out of the attacks of [Mysterious Bell] and [Eight-Edged Mace].

Suddenly, a cold light roared towards me.

He had just finished using the strongest skill of [Absolute Space Domain], and the spiritual power in his body was only enough to escape with Yun Ruohan on his back.

At this time, facing the attack, he was unable to stop him.

Fortunately, Leng Yumo arrived in time and slashed down the Red Lotus Soul Seizing Sword in the air, directly blocking the attack.

When Xuanyuan raised his head and saw the scene in the sky, he was immediately overjoyed: "Master Ning, are you here to help me?"

I saw a dozen out-of-body monks and a tribulation-transcending monk hovering in the air on flying swords.

The leader was a middle-aged man. He had a handsome face and a graceful demeanor, but his eyes were raised upward.

His eyes were like peach blossoms, but they were a little more feminine, making him look mean and sinister.

This person is none other than Ning Jinqiu, the head of the Ning family.

Following Ning Jinqiu stood an old man in the tribulation stage on his left, and an elegant scholar on his right.

At this time, his eyes were falling on Muyan, and he showed a slight smile: "Miss Jun, you didn't expect that we will meet again."

Muyan narrowed her eyes and slowly uttered three words: "Wen Qingyuan?"

Wen Qingyuan laughed heartily and said proudly: "Miss Jun, are you surprised to see me here? I must be feeling extremely regretful at this moment, right?"

"No, I don't regret it at all." Muyan shook her head, and an evil and cold smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth, "I have been waiting for this moment since I let you go. I thought it was my turn.
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