The next second, with a flash of consciousness, Jun Muqian suddenly realized that she had exited the sea of ​​souls.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a handsome face very close to her.

His hair, his lips.

Like mist, like smoke, misty and misty.

Jun Muqian decisively took a step back to avoid this too stunning beauty.

As a result, as soon as she raised her hand, her waist tightened.

Not only could I not leave, but I was hugged even tighter.

When he lowered his head, everything became quiet again.

After a long while, Jun Muqian finally took a breath.

A pair of peach blossom eyes are sparkling with beauty, and the waves are bright and fascinating.

Rong Qing's eyes turned a little red, then darkened, and she continued to exert strength with her long arms.

"Wait a minute!" Jun Muqian quickly raised her hand and stopped his movements very seriously, "Let me settle the matter first."

She walked around Rong Qing and saw Yun Luoran who was still there.

The blood slowly flowed down Yun Luoran's lower abdomen, which looked shocking.

Jun Muqian curled her lips and walked towards her.

Yun Luoran, whose vision was dark, heard the sound of footsteps, and the sound was like a reminder to her.

But she still couldn't speak and could only whine.

However, at this time, Jun Muzhen was still stimulating her: "It seems that it is not enough for you to give me a heart-piercing lock, you also need to give me a Qingping sword."

Yun Luoran's eyes turned red when she heard this. She stared but couldn't see anything.

Jun Muqian was not polite and pulled out the Qingping Sword without giving Yun Luoran any chance to buffer.

With a "chi" sound, blood spurted out.

Yun Luoran was in agony, and her throat was filled with fishy and sweet taste.

The Qingping Sword is more difficult to conquer than the Heart-piercing Lock, and Yun Luoran only has preliminary rights to use it.

Therefore, the Qingping Sword was now held in Jun Muzhen's hand without any resistance.

At the same time, Jun Muzhen felt the golden phoenix hairpin in her hair suddenly vibrate.

The innate spiritual treasures that both belong to the leader of Tongtian Cult are sensitive to each other.

Jun Muqian pondered for a moment, then put away the Qingping Sword and the Heart-piercing Lock.

She has no shortage of innate spiritual treasures, and when she returns to the spiritual world, she can give them to others.

"Now..." Jun Muqian raised her eyes, her cold gaze fell on Yun Luoran, she chuckled, "If you want to kill me, then I will cripple you, okay?"

It is true that now is a good opportunity to kill Yun Luoran.

But she is just a chess piece that was thrown out. If she is killed, the real person behind it will not be found.

Hearing this, Yun Luoran's eyes widened even more, with uncontrollable fear on his face.

dare?

Dare to destroy her?

However, Jun Muqian just dared.

She threw out the Seven-Star Moon Whip, wrapped it around Yun Luoran's wrist, and directly and mercilessly used the power of the moon and stars to break his meridians.

Yun Luoran whimpered in pain and shed tears, feeling a bit of despair in her heart.

But what's more, it's hatred.

If Young Master Yaoyu hadn't trapped her here, how could she be treated like this by this bitch?

If she was useless, why would she hit Jun Muxian so hard in the face at the spiritual ceremony a year later?

No...don't!

"Next-" Jun Muzhen turned to the other hand and curled her lips, "It's this one."

But just when she was about to destroy Yun Luoran's hand...
Chapter completed!