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537 I don't like to listen

But the top is not bronze, but pitch black, and exudes a cold and fishy smell.

Liu Se swung it towards the ground, and the steel whip immediately extended, splashing sparks on the ground.

Muyan glanced at the ground with an ugly look on her face.

Because at this moment when it swept the ground, the bluestone paved in the room was directly corroded into a long and deep ditch.

Even bluestone can corrode, let alone people?

"Jun Muyan, as a mere mortal from the Yanwu Continent, it is a great honor for you to die at the hands of Liu Se, my heavenly doctor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the steel whip immediately made a snapping sound and suddenly stretched.

It snaked towards Muyan like a poisonous snake.

Muyan wanted to use all her profound energy and spiritual power to resist, but she suddenly felt pain in her sea of ​​​​qi and dantian.

She gritted her teeth and forced the Tianmo Qin to play.

The sound of the piano rippled, and a wall of sound rose into the sky.

[Holy Hand Weaving Sky] is activated!

The steel whip hit the sound wall and returned in vain, but Muyan, whose spiritual power and profound energy were exhausted, also swayed and almost fell down.

Liu Se didn't give her any chance to breathe, and the steel whip came back again.

This time, the steel whip turned into countless whip shadows in the air, falling like a heavy rain.

The sound wall of [Holy Hands Weaving Sky] was crumbling under this unbridled blow, as if it would break at any time.

Muyan clenched her teeth tightly, and there was no trace of blood on her face.

"Tianmoqin, can you hear my voice?" She asked with her consciousness.

"Hmph!" She replied with a disdainful snort.

Muyan ignored its attitude, but said in a low voice, "If I can't hold on anymore, save Xiaobao's life for me."

"Hmph, why would I want to..."

Before the sound of the Tianmo Qin could be heard, the sound wall built by the Holy Hand Zhi Tian had collapsed.

The overwhelming whip shadow fell hard towards Muyan.

The tip of my nose seemed to have smelled the putrid smell emitted by the steel whip due to being soaked in blood and corpses for many years.

Muyan closed her eyes in despair.

However, the expected pain never came.

But his body was suddenly embraced into a familiar and wide embrace.

The hands holding her held her tightly in his arms, like iron clamps, preventing her from being separated in the slightest.

But the body next to hers was trembling slightly, indicating how nervous and scared the owner of the body was.

Muyan's lips trembled slightly.

Slowly raising his head, he saw a familiar face.

"Di Mingjue..." Her hoarse voice was filled with hope, joy, and grievance that she was not even aware of.

The person who came was none other than Di Ming Jue, who arrived at the critical moment.

His eyes were slightly red, and when he looked at the bruised girl in his arms, for the first time, a mixture of distress and regret appeared on his cold face.

He actually let his girl suffer such harm.

Even if his consciousness returned to the extreme realm for a short period of time, it was to confirm that the identity of Muyan Kagura Master had not been discovered.

"Yanyan, it's me..."

Before the hoarse voice could be spoken, he was held down by a slender finger stained with blood.

Muyan struggled to get up from his arms, a scornful and wanton smile appeared on her pale and bloodless face, "Shh, Di Mingjue, don't say you didn't protect me well? I don't like to hear that.

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