"Yes, yes, it's her. I know her face. She robbed my bag..."
"It's her. She killed my son. I want her to pay for his life..."
"I won't admit that she cheated our king Jinpeng..."
Then someone rushed to Mingwu Yan with a knife
Ming Wu Yan Guang can guess from their conversation that Fu Ling must have done something shameful against that fake face to frame himself.
She didn't want to talk nonsense with these people. She immediately dodged to her father's side and avoided the attack.
The moon emperor was happy and nervous to see his daughter back.
"Yan'er, these people have come to blame you. They have gone to find the real murderer. Don't worry."
Muyan and the main god of Baihua temple also immediately retreated to the moon emperor, protecting the bright fog Yan tightly in the center.
"Beiyan God, don't worry. Manwang will be back soon."
Ming Wuyan looks at the LORD God of Baihua hall, who is bleeding from his chest. Without saying anything, he immediately takes out a bottle of pills, pours out a few pills, kneads them into powder, and sprinkles them on the wound of the LORD God of Baihua hall.
Just when she wants to give Muyan and her father a simple treatment, Jinpeng suddenly swoops down from the sky, and a piece of golden light strikes the range where mingwuyan stands.
Ming Wu Yan raised her hands, and dozens of Ming notes flew to the sky with her divine forbidding skill, quickly intercepting these golden awns.
When she found that her spiritual power and spirit were not limited by her return to the world of divinity, she slapped her hand into the air again, trying to seal the whole sky with the technique of spatial dislocation.
However, to her surprise, the spiritual power she sent out could not form a spatial dislocation array, but it somehow turned into a strong purple light, almost hitting all Jinpeng in the sky.
Only a few heavy objects fell to the ground, and those Jinpeng who were still arrogant in the air blinked and became the ashes of the ground, finally turned into smoke and disappeared in the sky.
And the people on Jinpeng have already fallen seven dizzy eight element, lying on the ground for a long time can't get up.
Around the people are scared, looking at the move of Ming Wu Yan, a face of disbelief.
Ming Wu Yan looks at his hand, and his face is full of doubts.
"You see, she killed again, she killed again, she is the witch! If we don't kill her, our whole Shenfeng academy will die. " In the crowd, a man hiding in the crowd cried out in horror.
The people around immediately regained their consciousness and ignited their fighting spirit.
"We killed her together..."
Ming Wuyan's eyes suddenly cooled, and a purple light came out from his hands again. The person hiding in the crowd was immediately wrapped by a purple light, and then a frightening scene happened
After Ziguang enveloped the man, he didn't die immediately like those Jinpeng. Instead, he was skinned by Ziguang first, then cut into pieces, and finally cut into pieces by Ziguang
And that happened in a flash.
The air around seemed to be still at this moment, people's breathing stopped, and all the people who wanted to attack and kill stopped.
It's terrible. This kind of death is really terrible.
Ming Wu Yan is also muddled at this time. She has no idea what happened.
At this moment, the flame belt in the hands of the flame man suddenly appeared in her mind
Then, the blazing flame turned into the sword of three lives and three robberies
Just as mingwuyan rubbed her head, a familiar voice came from her mind
"Girl, Sansheng Sanjie sword is the sword of heaven and earth Justice thrives, and God punishes thrice. Every person who died of Sansheng and sanjiaojian died in his own calamity. How he hurt others, Sansheng and sanjiaojian will return the cause and effect to him. But in three lives three rob sword, nine swords are lucky not to die, the sword of heaven and earth has no effect on him. However, when you can solidify the sword, you will be able to take charge of the power of heaven and earth, and rewrite the meaning and rules of the sword given by the three lives and three robberies of the sword.... "
Speaking of this, the voice stopped for a moment, then continued: "the master of Sansheng Sanjie sword has a heaven and earth task, that is to seal the magic sword. The master of the magic sword can go in and out of the world once every hundred years. Remember! Forgetting city is the best place to seal the magic sword. "
After hearing this, the whole person was shocked.
Because of the magic sword!
It turns out that the strange sword in old Feng's hand is really a magic sword.
"Yan'er, what's the matter with you?" Mingyue emperor saw that his daughter seemed to be scared, and he looked up and down his daughter nervously.
His daughter's hand just now was so powerful that he had never seen a way to kill her. She seemed to be frightened.
Ming Wu Yan turned around and shook his head, "I'm ok, but I can't control my power well. People who want to kill me may die miserably."All around the people also returned to God, heard her words, people did not dare to come forward.
Only one move can kill so many Jinpeng birds, but also so cruel to kill a person, this is how strong and terrible.
Such a person, if not really have what deep hatred, who dare to take the initiative to provoke.
However, they don't know that the last half sentence of Ming Wu Yan is pure nonsense. Since the three lives and three robberies are the land of heaven and earth, it's unlikely that they will kill an innocent person so cruelly.
Just thinking of this, a voice came to her mind intermittently
"Gong Hi You The sword of three lives and three robberies has been destroyed. There is one person on the portrait of God of death, and there are 28 enemies left. "
Ming Wu Yan suddenly, it seems that the man who died miserably just now is the man over there.
Just as she looked around to see if she was lucky enough to meet other people in the old Feng team, a crisp voice came to her mind again.
"Congratulations, one more person was killed in the portrait of God of death, and the remaining number of enemies is 27."
"Congratulations, one more person is killed in the portrait of God of death, and the remaining number of enemies is 26."
"Congratulations, one more person is killed in the portrait of God of death, and the remaining number of enemies is 25."
"Congratulations, one more person is killed in the portrait of God of death, and the remaining number of enemies is 24."
The bright fog Yan surprised of stare big eyes, all of a sudden the person of Feng old there died four or five, she is again happy and worry.
She didn't fight any more. In other words, there was something wrong with Xue Yihan.
Thinking of this, she immediately said to her father, Muyan and the LORD God of Baihua hall, "where did xueyihan go? Let's go and help them. "