Chapter 3695
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Yin Yuanyi's eyes were bloodshot as if he had gone mad. He reached out to grab Mu Yan's heart.
Puchi!
The nails pierced through the flesh, and blood splattered everywhere.
But Mu Yan doesn't feel the slightest pain.
In front of her, a tall figure was standing quietly, shielding her behind him.
There was a long gash on his thin green robe.
Under the torn clothes, his back was straight, but one could see the exposed skin and flesh, so deep that bones could be seen.
His green robe was already soaked in blood.
But the figure didn't even shake.
Even when he was under Yin Yuanyi's attack, he suddenly raised his sword and pierced a guard's throat.
Mu Yan's lips move.
For a moment, he felt that his throat was dry and dry, and he was unable to speak.
She wanted to ask, "Youngest martial uncle, why?"
She wanted to ask, "Youngest Martial Uncle, just to save a martial nephew, you don't even care about your life?"
But when the words reached his mouth, not a single sound came out.
In the depths of his heart, a vague thought emerged.
But he was quickly slapped back by her.
The situation was critical, and it was not the time to let one's imagination run wild.
"Little Martial Uncle, you're injured!"
Mu Yan steps forward, wanting to give Luo Yunxiao a healing Elixir.
He said coldly, "Step back, don't come near me! But don't stay too far away from me. "
Luo Yunxiao's voice was cold and harsh, which was rarely seen.
But Mu Yan didn't think too much about it.
Without hesitation, she retreats several meters away, then takes the Tian Mo Qin and sits down cross-legged.
The wound on Luo Yunxiao's back healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, Yin Yuanyi's claw in Luo Yunxiao's chest was pulled out by his wrist.
The long black nails cut through the flesh.
Watching from the side, Mu Yan couldn't help but feel the pain.
However, Luo Yunxiao didn't seem to notice it at all, and she didn't even frown.
Yin Yuanyi's guards rushed over, trying to save their young master.
Luo Yunxiao was seriously injured, but her right hand was still controlling Yin Yuanyi.
However, he was able to kill each of the guards with a swing of his sword.
In the end, the ground in front of Chu Ya Palace was filled with the corpses of Xuan Immortal guards.
Blood flowed like a river.
Only Yan Lezhi, who had lost his arm, and the leader of the guards were still alive.
Yin Yuanyi screamed and struggled desperately. "Luo Yunxiao, are you rebelling?! If you dare to lay a hand on me, my father and the people behind the scenes will never let you off … Ahhhhh —! "
With a cracking sound, Yin Yuanyi's wrist was broken.
Luo Yunxiao's eyes were cold as he turned around and threw the long sword in his hand.
The long sword whistled and immediately split into three in the air.
The leader of the guards, who had silently rushed over to launch a sneak attack, could not even see the trajectory of the longsword flying towards him. He only felt a sharp pain in his shoulder and abdomen.
Then, he was ruthlessly nailed to the tree.
Luo Yunxiao turned around and looked at Yin Yuanyi expressionlessly.
Yin Yuanyi's face was finally filled with panic and fear. "Luo Yunxiao, what, what are you going to do? Do you remember what you promised Imperial Father and Imperial Mother? You swore that you would never hurt me again, and you would never let your own flesh and blood kill each other ever again. "
Mu Yan, who hears this from behind, is simply shocked by his shamelessness.
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