Mu Yanyan and Zuo Xiaonian are already ready.

Mu Yanyan took a deep breath, her beautiful face shone with a pure brilliance, her eyes fixed on the man in black, and she said calmly: "I, a member of the Kunlun Dao Sect, why should I die!"

"Self-destruct to stop me? Try it."

The man in black smiled faintly, and suddenly his figure swayed, and a figure rushed towards Mu Yanyan, and at the moment of his departure, there was another figure, rushing towards Zuo Xiaonian at the same time!

This is... attacking from both sides at the same time!

"Want to use self-destruction to stop my attack?"

The man in black laughed lightly: "Mu Yanyan, you think of me too simply, and you underestimate the capabilities of high-level cultivators!"

Mu Yanyan no longer had any thoughts of self-destruction at this moment. With a scream, her whole body turned into a ball of blue light and rushed towards Zuo Xiaonian.

According to Mu Yanyan's judgment, Zuo Xiaonian is definitely no match for the latter avatar, and there is even a risk of death if he takes on him.

But the movements of the man in black here were faster, blocking Mu Yanyan's path, but with just one or two moves, he forced Mu Yanyan to a disadvantage.

As he moved his hands and feet, green light shone, and he had reached the point where his star power had suddenly transformed!

Mu Yanyan was filled with despair, she looked up to the sky and screamed, but the scream was also sealed in the space and could not be transmitted out.

On the other side, Zuo Xiaonian staggered, but after just one move, the long sword in his hand was already knocked away, and he staggered back.

The man in black laughed ferociously, dodged, appeared directly in front of Zuo Xiaonian, and slapped Zuo Xiaonian on the head like a gust of wind!

Snapped!

Zuo Xiaonian's delicate body fell softly to the ground without saying a word.

Mu Yanyan was heartbroken, and for a moment she felt as if all her thoughts were lost. She shouted like a ghost: "Xiao Nian!!!"

Mu Yanyan has decided to launch a self-destructive move. She wants to risk her own life and would rather die than cause some damage to the enemy!

But...at this moment.

But the man in black seemed to have noticed something, and stepped back suddenly, looking at Zuo Xiaonian's body in confusion, his eyes filled with fear!

Because the palm he just sent out hit Zuo Xiaonian firmly on the head. Even if Mu Yanyan was hit by this palm, it would only shatter her head and turn it into powder!

But the reality is that although Zuo Xiaonian fell to the ground softly, his head seemed to be fine!!

In fact, the man in black clearly felt that Zuo Xiaonian was not injured!

How can this be?

What happened again?

At this moment of doubt and surprise...

From Zuo Xiaonian's shoulder, something suddenly rose up.

Mu Yanyan and the masked man in black looked at the sudden change with shocked faces, their minds in chaos.

Of course, Mu Yanyan was full of surprises, while the man in black felt unexpected and horrified!

That is……

A palm!

A hollow palm floated up from Zuo Xiaonian's shoulder, floated into the air, and then... became solid and huge bit by bit!

Then, all of a sudden, the palm of my hand expanded rapidly and became huge!

Then...then it disappeared, leaving only a majestic figure suddenly standing in mid-air.

Wearing a white jersey and combat boots, he is two meters tall, has a rugged face and a majestic figure!

Mu Yanyan blurted out: "Nan Shuai?!"

For a moment, my mind suddenly went blank!

The eyes of the masked man in black in the sky flashed with extreme fear, and he was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.

What is the origin of this Ling Nian goddess, and why does she have the split soul of Marshal Nan on her body?

why is that?

Can anyone tell me why?

This damn rhythm is so direct that I will die!

In the air, Uncle Nan's shadow locked eyes on the masked man in black, with a look of disappointment on his face, and said: "I finally got inspired, why is he such a little shrimp? What a pity..."

His body suddenly erupted with ten thousand feet of mysterious light, illuminating three thousand and dyeing the world, and shouted: "Come! Die!"

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and with a flash of silver light, he had already caught the fleeing body of the masked man in black in his hand, as if he were holding a flower in his hands, or like he was picking something out of a bag.

It’s an understatement and easy to pick up!

Mu Yanyan didn't understand at all. Although they were tens of meters apart, the masked man in black moved first and escaped at a very fast speed. How come he just stretched out his hand and the other person was caught in the palm of his hand, and all the bones in his body were broken.

!

With a pop, the masked man in black was pinched and most of the blood was squeezed out. Then he was completely destroyed, like a piece of rotten meat, and was thrown next to Mu Yanyan.

Although he is dying, he still has one breath left!

"Bring this guy back to Jiuzhongtian Pavilion for interrogation!"

Uncle Nan's shadow said these last words, and then there was a flash of silver light, which rippled like water waves before completely disappearing in the air.

It did not turn into a palm print and return to Zuo Xiaonian's shoulder.

This palm seal should only have the power of one shot.

But even this time, it was enough to save his life in any harsh environment, safe and sound!

Mu Yanyan was naturally so surprised at this moment that she murmured and was speechless.

From despair to great joy, the situation reversed so quickly and unexpectedly!

For a moment, I even felt a little dizzy.

He went over and looked at Zuo Xiaonian to confirm that he was really fine, he just fainted slightly, and he woke up after squeezing his middle finger.

Mu Yanyan wanted to ask: How could Nan Shuai leave a ghost shadow in you? This is a huge favor, and a fate bigger than the sky!

But after thinking about it, I still didn’t ask.

It's a good thing if it exists, but what about the fate that is bigger than the sky? What's the point of asking for the root cause?

If Nan Shuai is made angry, even the Kunlun Taoist Sect cannot afford it, let alone himself...

"Master? Are we okay? How could it be?"

Zuo Xiaonian woke up immediately, but he was confused for half a second before he came to his senses.

"Not only is it okay, we also got a huge advantage."

Mu Yanyan gave a bitter smile and said: "This half-dead man is the one who attacked us just now. Let's go, we will take him to Jiuzhongtian Pavilion."

I originally wanted Zuo Xiaonian to report it by herself, but now that the situation is like this, Mu Yanyan is becoming more and more worried.

What if someone robs and kills me along the way?

This master of the Wu League is very strong, and his status cannot be low. If there are any accomplices, he has to be on guard...

Moreover, this was sent by Zuo Xiaonian, and it was a great achievement! It was like he had accomplished a great achievement even before he entered!

What a pie in the sky.

Mu Yanyan is now a little jealous of her apprentice's luck, a great achievement comes from the sky.

The two masters and apprentices carried the almost broken body of the masked man in black, and kindly helped him deal with his injuries to ensure that he would not die for a while. Then they sneaked in and sneaked in cautiously, even sneaking in.

Arrive at the capital.

Jiuzhongtian Pavilion.

"Report?"

"This is...the one who intercepted you on the way? Someone from the Wu League?"

Suddenly a large group of people came out.

When he saw the injury, an old man gasped: "Is this... Nan Nan's hand?"

"What good luck. Looking at this Baiyin Xuan Yuan Qi, it could only be Nanfang Chang who took action... What a blessing, girl."

The old man called a little girl to accompany Zuo Xiaonian to do the reporting, and then accompanied Mu Yanyan to bring the black-clothed and masked man into the secret room of Jiuzhongtian Pavilion.

From beginning to end, the mask of the man in black was not removed.

In public, it is better not to expose this person’s identity. If word gets out, it will inevitably cause a lot of trouble...

The old man is undoubtedly very considerate.

"It's okay. I don't think you need to know this person's identity."

The old man said to Mu Yanyan without raising his eyes: "You are from the Kunlun Taoist sect, right? Go back."

Mu Yanyan coughed when she heard this, but she didn't have any doubts: "From now on, I will ask my seniors to take more care of me."
To be continued...