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3089 Hit the Stone with the Egg: Who is the Egg and Who is the Stone Three

The outcome of the battle was just as Jing Tianyi expected.

The demon-slaying army, which was originally slow and cumbersome, seemed to have been injected with a tonic and immediately launched a swift and violent counterattack.

But for some reason, Chu Xinyan always felt uneasy.

Is Jun Muyan really so easily suppressed?

Even one person versus hundreds of auxiliary musicians!

As if to confirm his suspicion.

When the girl in mid-air saw this scene, a slight smile appeared on her lips.

That smile was not mockery or showing off, but a genuine arrogance that looked down upon everything.

Chu Xinyan's heart skipped a beat.

The next moment, he felt a chill running through his body that made his scalp numb.

Immediately afterwards, his throat seemed to be grabbed by someone.

Life and death hang in the hands of others at any time.

Chu Xinyan stood stiffly on the spot.

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he looked up suddenly.

Joining him in raising his head in shock was Jing Tianyi.

"Fourth realm!! How is this possible?!!"

On the Cultivation Continent, there are no monks who have ascended to immortality. How could anyone master the fourth realm?!

Chu Xinyan was going crazy.

The fear of this woman that had always been hidden deep in my heart could no longer be contained and surged up crazily.

At the foot of Fengtian Mountain.

The music played by a thousand people in Mule Pavilion gradually became distant and faded.

Instead, like striking gold against stone, the sound of Zhu Xian and jade chimes echoed between heaven and earth, echoing on the battlefield.

Boom!!

Lan's face turned pale, and he raised his trembling hands covered in blood.

[Bingxueduyou] The strings of the piano were broken.

The playing behind him suddenly became chaotic and harsh.

Lost!

Haha, this time she truly and completely lost!

No, in fact, she has never won since she met Jun Muyan.

He was completely defeated and lost his true nature.

Lan's eyes blurred, and he could no longer control himself. He spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out.



"Kill! Kill her! Listen to my order and kill Jun Muyan at all costs!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for letting you die under [Hundred Gu Soul Eater]!"

Chu Xinyan was completely desperate at this time.

What post-war benefits!

He didn't want to worry about the losses he had suffered in the fight now.

He just wants Jun Muyan’s life!

This woman is too scary, if we can't kill her now...

The monks in the Demon-Slaying Square looked at each other, and finally rushed forward.

There are more than twenty tribulation monks, some of whom are still high-level.

With such a lineup, it is no exaggeration to say that Cultivation Continent is unique and supreme.

No matter how strong Jun Muyan is, he can never be the opponent of so many of them!

That's right! They don't need to scare themselves at all.

Jun Muyan not only has to assist, but also needs to defend the Great Desolate Tower, and also has to fight with them. No matter how evil he is, he still has to die!

However, in such a desperate situation, the girl opposite smiled softly.

"Jun Muyan, you, you are at the end of your rope now, why are you still laughing?"

Muyan slowly shook her head: "Of course I'm laughing at you, you can never seize the real opportunity. Now, it's you who are at the end of your rope!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Oh, you want to kill the Seven Demons of Xiaoyao? Do you really think that I am the only one in Xiaoyao Sect?"

"What...what..."

The last trembling syllable has not yet been uttered.

Suddenly a dazzling light rang out from the center of Demon Slayer Square.
Chapter completed!
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