"Bang!" At the same time, mu Hanyan's feet fell heavily on the ground. Although she had tried her best to use the technique of lightness, her strength was suppressed after all. Just now, before the power of the ice cone penetrated into her heart and was dissolved by the power of xuanhuangshi, she was still injured. She could not even use the technique of resisting wind. When she landed, her legs were still numb.
Worst of all, she landed right in the center of the crowd - next to the hapless man who was about to lose five limbs.
After all, he was in the land of God, and the Holy Land and the land of God had been enemies since ancient times, so mu Hanyan didn't dare to be careless. He rubbed his legs and looked at the people around him alertly.
They were all dressed in coarse linen, some old and some young, some male and some female, carrying all kinds of weapons on their shoulders Well, no, it's not weapons. It's hoes, shovels, rakes and other farm tools. Obviously, they are not cultivators, they are just ordinary farmers.
Knowing the identity of the other party, mu Hanyan was relieved. Although these people look strong, they still can't compare with the practitioners. Even if her strength is suppressed and injured, she is not afraid of their threat.
Let go of heart, mu Hanyan looks at the man who is about to lose his five limbs. At a glance, mu Hanyan is stunned!
Ling Baobao, it's Ling Baobao!
Last time, Ling Baobao flew straight for nine days by her refined broken empty rune. As soon as he was about to pass through the torn space crack, he saw a flash of light. It was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes, so no one could see whether he had entered the space crack or not. Instead, he seemed to see a tiny black spot falling into the distance.
At that time, mu Hanyan and others were guessing whether this guy would return to failure and fall to some place in the holy land? Now it seems that they really did not guess wrong. This guy really failed, but he did not fall back to the holy land, but fell to the land of God.
Compared with the past, Ling Baobao is more white and clean. From the slightly protruding belly, it seems that there are still signs of getting fat. Life should be very good.
Ling Baobao also looked up at mu Hanyan, stunned.
"You You... " It is said that the villagers are full of tears when they see the villagers. Although they are not real villagers, Ling Baobao is still too excited to say anything when she sees mu Hanyan in this case. She stands up and rushes towards mu Hanyan with tears flashing.
When the people around him saw that mu Hanyan suddenly fell from the sky, they were also stunned. But as soon as they saw Ling Baobao get up, they immediately came back to their senses and thought he was going to run again. A big man who was so tall and black that he was like the bottom of a pot fell down with a rake.
"What a powerful force Mu Hanyan was slightly surprised.
As soon as the man made a move, she felt that he had no accomplishments, but his strength was by no means weaker than that of the swordsman's second and third-order practitioners.
Ling Baobao's strength now is not clear to her. However, seeing that he is chased like a lost dog, she can guess that he is not strong enough. If he is hit by this rake, he will have more blood holes than his fingers, and only half his life will be left.
Of course, mu Hanyan didn't watch him get hurt. He waved his hand.
With her beautiful fingers across, a fog like light and shadow across the body, in the sunshine, emitting a beautiful light like a rainbow.
"Boom" the ice mist hit the rake in the big man's hand and made a dull sound, which directly shook him out.
"Eh!" Mu cold smoke low light Yi.
No matter how low her strength is, it's equivalent to the fifth level of a swordsman. It's not a big problem to deal with an empty and brute force farmer. It's not surprising. What surprised her is that the light and shadow like ice fog and the light like rainbow are like the shape transforming sword skill of a high-level swordsman. How can she perform the shape transforming sword when she is suppressed to only the fifth level of a swordsman?
"Your Highness, it's your highness!"
"Pariah, meet your highness!"
"The untouchables have insulted your highness. Please forgive us for being blind and sparing our lives." What makes mu Hanyan even more surprised is still behind. Seeing her shaking back the companion, other people not only don't join in the same fight, but also fall to the ground, and even beg her to spare her life in horror.
What's going on?
Mu Hanyan looked at the people kneeling around him with doubts, and clearly saw the fanatical reverence in their eyes, as well as the fear. His mind was confused.
She soon figured out the reason for the sword which was similar to the sword in the shape of gasification. The cold power contained in the ice cone was only melted and dissolved by the power of xuanhuangshi, but it did not disappear. It existed in her own meridians. Just now, with her hand hitting out of the body, it formed a frost fog, which sent out rainbow like light in the sunlight Awn.
But what does this have to do with the priests they say?
Mu Hanyan knows what happened to the priest. Fen Qianji is one of the twelve priests of divine language. Hua Guanyu, the father of Gu Huangji and Hua Yue, is the priest of divine protection. Obviously, the priests have a very high status in the temple continent.However, why do they regard themselves as priests? If they can become priests only by relying on the cold power left by the mutant slate pig, are the priests in the temple too worthless?
Looking at the faces full of respect and panic around, mu Hanyan thought more and more strange.
"Get up." It's better to be worshipped than attacked by the crowd. Mu Hanyan waved and said softly.
Fortunately, I've experienced a lot of such scenes. Although I'm still not used to it, it's not totally unacceptable. When Miss Mu raised her hands and raised her feet, she had a sense of detachment from the world Well, well, Miss Mu admits that she learned from old Qu's divine stick at first, and soon she was better than LAN. She really has the talent to be a divine stick.
"Your Highness, will you forgive us for our disrespect?" Miss Mu's elegant demeanor is really capable of bluffing people. Seeing her calmness, people are even more ignorant and dare not get up easily.
In fact, they misunderstood that the reason why Miss Mu was so happy and angry was that she didn't know whether to be happy or angry. The status of priests was different. She didn't know what level the priests were and how much deterrent they had. She was afraid that she would overdo it and make it self defeating.
"Well." Mu Hanyan nodded slightly reserved. This is the introduction course of the magic wand. Miss Mu knows the essence of it.
"Thank you, Priestess. Thank you, Priestess." They were overjoyed and knocked heavily at mu Hanyan. Then they stood up.
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