Chapter 2591
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Mu Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood. She could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.
Before she lost consciousness, she heard Leng Yumo's exclamation.
She also heard a distant and vague male voice.
It seemed to be Qi Huang's voice, but it also seemed to be the voice of Little Martial Uncle.
"… … Ten Extremes Formation … … It turned out to be the [Myriad Cave Ten Extremes Formation] … … Oh no … …"
… …
"Little Martial Sister — —!" Leng Yumo rushed over and picked up Mu Yan.
Seeing Mu Yan's pale face and bleeding lips, Leng Yumo glared at Willow Gucheng, "What did you do to my Junior Sister?!"
Willow Gucheng seemed to enjoy her look of extreme pain and hatred. He gently smiled and deliberately lowered his magnetic voice: "Little girl, do you know? If you didn't look like Ruo Lin, your fate would be a hundred times more miserable than your Junior Sister. Well, don't make me angry anymore. Be a good girl and sit next to me. "
As soon as his voice fell, Leng Yumo felt the bracelet on her wrist heat up.
All the strength in her body was suddenly drained. She was like a puppet, being led step by step in the direction of Willow Gucheng.
Willow Gucheng laughed: "Look, it's good to be so obedient. All right, don't stare here. Continue the Hundred Flower Banquet and choose the woman you want! "
The male cultivators of Fusang City roared with laughter: "Congratulations to the City Lord for getting a beauty again."
Then, they began to choose in the hall like picking pork.
"The one on the left in purple, come and dance for me. I want to see if your waist is soft."
"You, come and let me see. I pay attention to women's skin the most. If every inch of your body is not perfect, I am not interested."
Some women were trampled on the ground. "Bitch, who are you showing this face to? Why don't you smile more charmingly for me?! "
Willow Gucheng sometimes looked at the "happy" scene in the [Carefree Hall], and sometimes looked at Leng Yumo who was full of resentment but had to walk towards him. The smile on his face became more and more carefree.
Soon, Leng Yumo walked in front of him.
Willow Gucheng looked at her stubborn and beautiful face, then looked at the wooden Leng Ruolin on the side, and a blazing flame ignited in his eyes.
However, just as Willow Gucheng's hand was about to touch Leng Yumo.
Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his abdomen.
Willow Gucheng let out a muffled groan and suddenly took a step back. He pressed his hand against his abdomen, and blood gushed out from his fingertips.
He stared at Leng Yumo in disbelief.
The woman with messy long hair and fiery red clothes revealed an ostentatious and wanton smile.
Blood continued to flow from the corner of her mouth. This was the result of her desperate resistance against the control in her body.
In her hand, there was a transparent crystal blade.
Before Mu Yan fainted, she used her Spiritual Power to condense this crystal blade and gave it to her.
With the condensation of the Sword Heart and the birth of the Natal Sword, Mu Yan could not only transform the Sword Qi into a sword, but also condense the Sword Qi into a physical form and transfer it to others.
Everyone in Carefree Hall was dumbfounded and looked at this scene in shock.
Willow Gucheng's face no longer had the complacency and arrogance of a strategist.
His originally handsome face was now twisted into a ball, looking hideous and hideous.
"Bitch, I gave you chances again and again, and this is how you repay me!!"
"Sure enough, you're just like your mother, not shedding tears until you see the coffin … good! Good! Then I'll let you have a good taste of what is called real hell! "
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