Hearing that, Muyan's already weak body almost faints from anger.
What was written in Baili Liuyin's notes, ah, it's really bad for Qi Huang.
She gasps and glares at him fiercely, "Shut up, you … hairy little brat, I'm already having a hard time. Get back to the Tian Mo Qin, don't come and add to the mess."
Qi Huang stays where he is, as if struck by lightning: little brat … little brat … little brat! Jun Muyan actually called him a little brat?
He's a dignified ancient artifact spirit, how could he be a little brat?
She actually said that his hair hasn't grown yet?
Just as Qi Huang is about to go crazy, Muyan's expression suddenly changes. She raises her hand, and the Tian Mo Qin appears in front of her, "Qi Huang, return to the Tian Mo Qin, don't come out again!"
Saying that, she directly plucks the strings.
Qi Huang's complexion changes, his eyes revealing anxiety, but he still immediately returns to the Tian Mo Qin.
Almost at the same moment that Qi Huang disappears, Li Jinrui and his men arrive.
"Your Majesty, Jun Muyan is here!"
The wound on Li Jinrui's hand has already been bandaged. He leisurely rides a big horse, and when he sees the battered and exhausted Muyan on the ground, he reveals a carefree smile, "Jun Muyan, why are you running? In the end, you still can't escape from Zhen's palm? "
Muyan reaches out, wanting to pluck the strings.
But her whole body is boiling hot, and she has no strength at all. In the end, her movements are still too slow.
An old Precelestial at Li Jinrui's side waves a palm, and the Tian Mo Qin is thrown into the distance.
"Without your qin, Zhen would like to see how you will resist!"
Li Jinrui dismounts from his horse, and steps towards Muyan.
"Thanks to you, I don't have this hand of mine anymore." He looks at Muyan gloomily, his face full of cruelty and tyranny, "Zhen originally wanted to treat you gently, but since you don't know what's good for you, don't blame Zhen for being impolite!"
Li Jinrui looks back, a treacherous smile on his face, "Zhen doesn't intend to bring you back to the palace. Here, in front of Zhen's men, I want you. The knockout drug in your body is very strong. At that time, everyone here will see you holding Zhen in joy, begging Zhen to dote on you, hahaha … "
Mu Yan took a deep breath, her eyes filled with a strong killing intent.
She didn't want to go this far and die together with this wretched and disgusting man.
However, if he did not act decisively, he would lose the best opportunity.
He bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and the pain made his mind clear. He also circulated the remaining spiritual power in his body.
Mu Yan gently hooks her finger, and the Di Mo Qin that had fallen in the distance floats up.
In a split second, the Tian Mo Qin transforms into a seven-colored longsword, and fuses back into one.
It was the transparent Seven Supreme Swords.
She no longer had enough spiritual power to control the Seven Absolute Swords to kill, but she could control them to return.
Without any spiritual power, returning the Seven Absolutes Sword to his body was equivalent to suicide!
Whoosh!
The Seven Absolute Swords turned into a bolt of lightning, whistling toward him and Li Jinrui, who was close at hand.
"Your Majesty!!"
"Your Majesty, be careful!!"
The people of Huang Yao Country screamed in fear.
Li Jinrui turned his head around and slashed. Before he could see what was coming, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.
The Seven Absolutes Sword mercilessly pierced through his body, and continued to fly towards Mu Yan.
Mu Yan slowly raised her head, her expression calm and fearless, waiting for the Seven Absolutes Sword to return.
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