"Your Highness the Emperor!"
When he saw Mu Xian'er, the old man's eyes actually showed a little bit of reluctance and hesitation.
But soon, all of them turned into dead bodies, Gui Ran gritted his teeth and shouted: "Little friend! Take Her Royal Highness away quickly!"
"I won't leave...Grandpa Mu Yan, I heard your conversation just now! I don't want you to die! Brother Wuchen, can you save grandpa?"
Facing Mu Xian'er's pleading and Feng Wuchen's eyes filled with bitterness, why didn't he want to save Mu Yan?
It's just... I have more than enough ambition but not enough energy!
Just as Bai Muyun said, with his current strength, there is no way he can kill any one of these nine people instantly, and once he wakes them up, all Mu Yan's plans will be in vain!
"ah!"
At this time, Mu Yan screamed again, but his body became more and more out of control.
"Little friend... I beg you! Take the emperor's daughter away quickly! Ah..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he activated the Nine Dragon Pan and opened up the space. In an instant, a huge hole appeared in the sky just like when the Nine Heavenly Lords came.
"Withdraw! Withdraw quickly!"
"The passage is open, leave quickly!"
When they saw the hole appear, the others didn't care about fighting with others, and they all fled towards the outside world!
Only Mu Xianer cried heartbrokenly.
"Grandpa Mu Yan! I won't leave!"
During the six months in the small world, Mu Yan was very considerate to Mu Xian'er, which perfectly filled the gap in her family relationship. She really treated Mu Yan as a grandfather.
Now Mu Yan is going to lose his life for her. How cruel is it for her?
"well……"
Feng Wuchen sighed lightly, pointed his sword at the woman's eyebrow, and she fell asleep peacefully.
Immediately, he turned around and left!
"Thank you..."
Seeing this scene, Mu Yan breathed out as if he was relieved. Immediately, he sat cross-legged on the spot, sinking all his thoughts into his body, fighting against the Nine Heavenly Lords. As long as everyone leaves the small world, he will detonate everything in himself.
Strength, die together with the Nine Heavenly Lords!
"Old man, if you don't let us go, we will destroy your body!"
"No need to struggle! When they leave this world, I will detonate my body! I will not let you hurt Your Highness again!"
"..."
Sensing that there were fewer and fewer creatures in the small world, Mu Yan was already ready to sacrifice.
But at a certain moment, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and his expression changed suddenly.
"How did you..."
The next moment, I saw a figure in front of the purple phantom divine cherry blossoms. It was Feng Wuchen who had gone and returned.
"Little friend! Why don't you leave!"
"Don't worry, senior, I have asked my wives to take Wu Yi away first! Wu Yi begged me to save you! I can't just do nothing, right?"
There was a trace of emotion in Mu Yan's old eyes, and he immediately sighed: "Silly child... Everything I did today is for her! My little friend, don't delay, you can't save the old man with your own ability.
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"No!"
At this time, an angry voice came from the tree trunk.
"Boy! Want to save him? It's very simple, you just need to wake up our physical body, and we will naturally let him go!"
"Little friend! Don't be deceived by them!"
The corner of Feng Wuchen's mouth raised slightly, and he looked at the bodies of several people. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth were the same, and he also took the Burning Sun Sword at the same time!
"Senior Mu Yan, Wu Yi has been taken to Shenjuntian by my wives. My second brother Dangmo Tianzun is sitting there. Just these few guys don't dare to go and make trouble! Regardless of success or failure, there will be no
It will harm Wu Yi, so... you might as well let me give it a try to see if the method I thought of will work!"
After finishing his words, before the old man could respond, Feng Wuchen's feet flashed with yin and yang, and in an instant, he was in front of the nine people.
"No!"
Just as Mu Yan was roaring hysterically, a round of yin and yang suddenly appeared at the tip of the Burning Yang Sword, and among the lightning and flint, Feng Wuchen had already slashed out nine swords in succession!
"..."
At that moment, the world became quiet.
Mu Yan's eyes widened and he stared at the bodies of the nine people.
Body.
"..."
There was silence for about three breaths.
suddenly!
The nine sleeping people actually opened their eyes at the same time.
"Hahaha...boy! Thank you very much!"
"Don't worry, because you are so sensible, we will not take your life, at most we will destroy your cultivation, hahahaha!"
"Old man Mu Yan actually wants to drag us to death together. Today, we will cut you into pieces! Hahaha..."
"..."
When everyone laughed, Mu Yan sighed: It's over! ??
Now he is at the end of his strength, but he no longer has any strength to kill these nine people!
"well!"
Mu Yan seemed to have anticipated his own ending. He sighed and closed his eyes.
And the Nine Heavenly Lords smiled ferociously and took action at the same time to destroy Mu Yan's true form!
"..."
However, the attacks of several people were just normal, but they paused in the air with great tacit understanding.
Immediately afterwards, all his magical power collapsed, and his breath also plummeted.
"Uh...poof!"
After hearing the sound of these nine people vomiting blood, Mu Yan suddenly opened his eyes and saw an unforgettable scene in his life.
In the sky, the bodies of the nine Great Heavenly Lords were seen falling one after another, falling to the earth, stirring up bursts of dust.
Looking up, each of them has become as skinny as a stick, with silvery hair all over his head that looks like a withered body, and his face is horribly old.
"How...how could this happen...poof!"
One of them was halfway through speaking when another mouthful of blood spurted out, and his vitality plummeted. In the blink of an eye, he only had half a breath left.
Mu Yan was immediately shocked by this scene and was speechless for a long time.
Even with his eyesight, he had no idea what was going on.
After a long time, he asked: "What on earth... happened? What happened to them?"
It wasn't until this moment that Feng Wuchen's suspended heart fell steadily to the ground.
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Only to see the nine people attack Mu Yan without any injuries, he thought he had backfired.
Now it seems that he has succeeded!
It is said that after Feng Wuchen condensed the yin and yang in the lower realm, his swordsmanship also underwent slight changes, which can kill a person's life span!
Before ascending to heaven, he could use this sword to kill countless old monsters whose life span was approaching!
But after ascending to heaven, the lifespan of heavenly beings can easily be tens of thousands of years, but his methods have become useless and have not even been used for a long time!
Until today...
Feng Wuchen put away the Burning Yang Sword, ducked in front of Mu Yan, activated the Heavenly Medicine Manual, and transported life into his body.
"Are you okay, Senior Mu?"
"..."
Mu Yan was stunned for a moment, then immediately regained his true self, calmed down his turbulent inner breath, and pointed at the dying people: "What on earth did you do?"
Feng Wuchen explained: "This is a swordsmanship I practice, which can kill a person's lifespan! I have learned before that these nine old men have exhausted their lifespan, and they only survive by sucking the fortunes of people from all over the world.
So I took a gamble! I was originally worried that their cultivation would be too high and my sword technique would not work, but now it seems that my worries were unfounded!"
After hearing Feng Wuchen's explanation, Mu Yan's eyes became more surprised.
Can Shou Yuan be killed with swordsmanship?
What a terrifying power!
He was still curious just now, even if Feng Wuchen wanted to take a gamble, but the nine swords were too painless, not to mention killing the Great Heavenly Lord, even if he killed an ordinary Heavenly Lord, it would still be less than enough.
"So...the few swords you just struck didn't seem to cause any harm to them, but in fact they had cut off their few life spans?"
Feng Wuchen nodded: "But it's also thanks to senior Mu Yan that he restrained their bodies. Otherwise, with the junior's strength, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to get close to them! And...it's also thanks to a few people hanging on the formation.
You are destined to live forever! Otherwise, it would not be so simple!"
As soon as he said these words, Feng Wuchen felt that something was wrong.
Mu Yan is a cultivator of Zihuan Shenying, and his age is not lower than that of the Nine Heavenly Lords.
Chapter completed!