Chapter 1392 Medicine Ning [1]
Nalan Xueling and Mu Yan also looked over at the same time, their eyes suddenly sank, Hua Yun!
Didn't expect to meet her here!
Hua Yun obviously also saw Jiujiu and the others on the opposite side, especially when she saw Mu Yan, her eyes widened in disbelief, "You're not dead? How is that possible?!"
Did he really escape yesterday? But with his strength, how could he break through the Ten Thousand Flowers Cage? That bitch Huarong must have helped him escape with the Thousand Flowers Prayer!
At the beginning, she didn't want to accept this fact, but when she saw Mu Yan appearing in front of her alive, she had to accept this fact.
Since he didn't die, why did Huarong look so out of his mind, it's a pity that Huarong ran away a few days ago!
"Are you looking for Huarong?" Huayun walked desperately in front of Mu Yan, Nalan Xueling, and Jiujiu, with a smug smile on her charming face.
Ouyang Ying and her party followed behind her.
Mu Yan was in a hurry to find Huarong's whereabouts. He didn't want to get too entangled with her, but he didn't expect that Huayun would take the initiative to provoke them and even mention Rong'er's name. She must know where Rong'er is!
Mu Yan's face suddenly darkened, "What did you do to Rong'er?"
Both Jiujiu and Nalan Xueling looked at her with serious and angry expressions.
"Ugly woman, if you do something to hurt my grandma, I will kill you!" Jiujiu's delicate and immature face was full of anger.
The corners of Hua Yun's mouth twitched slightly, and a smug and seductive look flashed in her eyes, "I met her a few days ago, and she is already dead, under my cage of thousands of flowers."
Mu Yan's face changed drastically when he heard this, with raging anger and shock surging on his face, "What did you say?"
"I've said it very clearly, do you want me to say it again? She is dead, I killed her! Haha...she is a traitor on Wanhua Island, a sinner, she deserves to die!" Hua Yun's face was full of Complacent, when she spoke to the end, her face gradually became ferocious, with a trace of horror and jealousy.
"Then you go and bury her with her!" Mu Yan's eyes were red, and his whole body was filled with breath, instantly opening the talent of Qinglong bloodline.
The whole body is wrapped in red armor, and his long blood-red hair is flying in the strong wind, making his cold face look more delicate, evil and cold!
Murderous aura surged in the blood-red pupils, like a demon god!
Mu Yan was originally the strength of a seventh-rank god emperor, but he instantly rose to the peak of an eighth-rank god emperor, only one step away from a ninth-rank god emperor.
Hua Yun's eyes suddenly changed, and a deep jealousy flashed in her eyes, "The Qinglong bloodline that has disappeared for a long time?" Unexpectedly, Huarong's old friend turned out to be the inheritor of the Qinglong bloodline!
But so what? He still won't be his opponent! Don't forget that a few days ago, he was imprisoned in the Ten Thousand Flowers Cage by himself in extreme embarrassment! It's just right, I didn't kill him before, so it's not bad to kill him today!
She didn't think Mu Yan would be her opponent.
"To be buried with you? Hehe, I'm afraid you don't have that ability. Now I'll send you to accompany her on Huangquan Road. If you walk faster, you might be able to find her!" With a "shua" sound, he drew out the long sword in his hand, and pointed the cold sword light at Mu Yan in front of him.
Mu Yan snorted coldly, his face was cold, his body moved, turned into a blood-red figure and rushed over, his five fingers clenched into fists, and he rushed down like a tiger!
A fist shadow as big as a hill, with a terrifying wind, blasted towards Hua Yun fiercely!
"boom!"
There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the ferocious shadow of the fist slammed onto Hua Yun's sword in an instant. Hua Yun felt a surge of energy and blood.
She was horrified to find that Mu Yan's strength had far surpassed her own!
The power unleashed by that punch is definitely at the peak of a ninth-order god emperor!
How can this be?
Mu Yan is just a seventh-rank god emperor! Even if he is the inheritor of the Qinglong bloodline, and his strength is different from ordinary people, it is not so terrifying!
Perhaps it was because she had never been in contact with an opponent of the Qinglong bloodline before, so she didn't know the horror and power of the Qinglong bloodline at all!
Mu Yan forced her back with a punch, without giving her a chance to breathe, and bullied her again!
Another fierce and incomparable fist shadow blasted out, without a trace of fancy, without a trace of affectation, but an ordinary fist power, but such an extremely simple fist shadow contained incomparably terrifying power!
"boom!"
Hua Yun was instantly sent flying, and fell fiercely into the crowd, vomiting out a mouthful of blood, her face was full of horror and disbelief.
"Master!"
"Flower Maiden!"
Seeing this, Ouyang Ying and the female disciple Qiqi's expressions changed, and they looked at Mu Yan with horror.
"You ugly woman with a vicious mind, you actually hurt my grandma, and I will kill you now!" Jiujiu's clear and bright purple eyes like glass in the past contained cold and bloodthirsty murderous intent. With a flash, he disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he had suddenly appeared in front of a female disciple.
Before the female disciple could react, the palm of her hand slammed into her chest and heart, the female disciple's eyes widened in disbelief, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and then her body slowly went limp , and finally fell to the ground...
Seeing this, Ouyang Ying and the others showed horrified expressions, and they couldn't help retreating while supporting Huayun.
"Damn you all!" Nalan Xueling's fair and beautiful face was also full of hatred and anger. His footwork flashed and he disappeared from the spot. With a wave of the long sword in his hand, he stabbed a female disciple coldly. The body pierces through the man's chest from the back.
Then Jiujiu and Nalan Xueling killed the eight female disciples like a killing god, and Ouyang Ying was the only one left by Hua Yun's side.
Ouyang Ying's face was already pale with fright, her eyes widened in disbelief, and she looked at Nalan Xueling and Jiujiu, who looked cold and murderous, with terrified expressions, are these still two children?
This completely overturned her cognition!
You know her talent is not bad, but what was she doing when she was four or nine years old? It seems to be the advanced body training stage! At that time, she had already been hailed as a genius by her family, and she was directly selected into Wanhua Island!
And the two children before, at the age of four and nine, reached the strength of a god king?
Those eight female disciples brought by Master are all martial artists!
This is one of the few masters on the mainland!
The two brothers and sisters beheaded them so easily, which is enough to prove that the strength of the two of them is the king of gods! Especially that four-year-old boy, who had defeated the master before!