Chapter 669
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Hearing Muyan reveal her purpose, Li Xinru knows that she has no more hope, and her face distorts in a split second.
She lets out a mournful scream, "I'm a high and mighty cultivator, what's wrong with wanting a new life? That scum Zhao Hai, if it weren't for him, how could I end up like this! "
"Your body is so perfect, if you molded a Spiritual Root, it would definitely be at least three! Give it to me, give it to me!! This way, I can return to the Xiuzhen Continent!! Give your body to me!! "
Amidst the scream, Li Xinru's body suddenly softens and falls to the ground.
A streak of white light suddenly rushed out of her broken body and rushed straight towards Mu Yan.
The Nether Flame Army has never seen such a bizarre and chaotic scene, each and every one of them is so shocked that their complexions greatly change.
Ru Yan and Guan Hu roar, "Miss, be careful!" As they ruthlessly strike Li Xinru's soul.
However, that fist, which contains powerful Internal Force, directly passes through Li Xinru's body, not causing her the slightest bit of harm.
Li Xinru is almost completely insane at this time, desperately bumping into Muyan.
It seems like she wants to knock out her soul and replace it herself.
Muyan's expression doesn't change in the slightest, but the corners of her mouth hook up in a mocking arc.
The next moment, the sound of a zither resounds.
Seven swords of different colors revolved around her, forming a colorful sword array.
When Li Xinru's soul hits the sword array, it immediately lets out a mournful howl, and it actually starts to burn.
"Ah ah ah –! It hurts! It hurts! "
"Impossible! How can you use Spiritual Power to burn my soul! "
"This is the Yanwu Continent, it's impossible for Spiritual Power to exist!"
"Who the hell are you?!"
"Ah –!! I don't want to die … I don't want to die! Zhao Hai, even if I become a ghost, I won't let you off –!!! "
The white ball of light is thoroughly burned, and Li Xinru's voice also dissipates into the air.
The Nether Flame Army looks at Li Xinru's corpse on the ground, each and every one of them with lingering fear.
A thought emerges in everyone's mind.
The Xiuzhen Continent, what kind of powerful and frightening place is that?
It's just that the most useless cultivator in the continent can actually abuse his power in the Yanwu Continent, acting recklessly and unscrupulously?
What about the other people on the Xiuzhen Continent?
"Miss, what should we do now?" Ru Yan anxiously said, "No one knows where Zhao Hai is. If we can't find him, then Haitang and Yan Haotian …"
Mu Yan took back the Qijue Sword Spirit, looked at the Soul Transfer Insect in her hand, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I have a way to find Zhao Hai and Haitang."
The [Soul Transfer Insect] doesn't exist in the Yanwu Continent, so it must have been brought down from the Xiuzhen Continent.
Then Zhao Hai must have come into contact with it.
Hearing what Mu Yan said, Ru Yan, Guan Hu, and the others were dumbfounded, "Let … let the Soul Transfer Insect lead the way? How is that possible? "
How could a Gu worm lead the way? It was not a human or a spirit pet.
Could it be that Miss had become stupid from worrying about Haitang and the others?
Muyan takes out the Tian Mo Qin and sits cross-legged on the ground. She gently plucks the strings with her fingertips, "In a quarter of an hour, clean up all the dregs in this room. The people of the Everlasting Camp will deal with the wounds of these innocent women and settle them down."
"We'll set off to save Haitang and Haotian in fifteen minutes!"
With that, he began to play the piece of music, ignoring everyone's dumbfounded reaction.
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