You can't imagine the happiness of the villain

Is there anything more difficult than waiting to die?

Mu Huaxiao raised his hands with a slight smile, and the poles that Ruan Yan and the others had made before fell down one after another. Except for the place where they were standing, the entire front of the hall was already submerged in a sea of ​​blood.

"This rivers and lakes should have been reshuffled long ago."

The unfathomable sea of ​​blood continuously eroded their living space, and the places and people covered by the sea of ​​blood sank slowly, sinking into an unknown place even if they couldn't be rescued.

There was a lot of crying and begging for mercy one after another. Everyone's emotions had already changed from anger to panic. Facing the helpless sea of ​​blood, everyone burst out their survival instincts in the face of death, and they all ran to high places that were not covered by the sea of ​​blood. Go, and those injured, those comatose people can only be abandoned at this time.

"Master Mu! Master Mu, let us die! What is there to discuss!"

"Villager Mu! We will look after you from now on!"

"Master Mu—"

"Master Mu, if you don't miss the old relationship, you should also think about our former relationship!"

"Mu Huaxiao, your family will die—"

Halfway through the man's words, a line of blood passed through his eyebrows, and the splashed blood sprayed the face of the person next to him, and the voices of the rest of the people fell silent instantly.

Mu Huaxiao obviously didn't even look this way, did he have eyes behind his back?

They only felt that the sea of ​​blood was hotter and their backs were colder, and the begging for mercy became louder.

……

Ruan Xianbei got down from Ruan Yan's arms, stood up holding his neck, and asked Ruan Yan in a hoarse voice: "Brother, what chance do you have of winning with Shen Xuan?"

"Do you know the difference between below Shenxuan and above Shenxuan?" Ruan Yan looked at the blood sea hell and said with a blank expression: "Shen Xuan is only two or three points, plus I can add two points to one tenth at most."

Ruan Xianbei paused and said, "Brother, come on."

Ruan Yan looked helpless when she saw her holding her throat and said: "Shen Xuan told me to take care of you, so stop talking with your voice."

Ruan Xianbei waved his hand: "I'm fine, big brother, you can also help Shen Xuan at a few o'clock."

"Alright, alright."

There were Fu Cheng and the others beside him. Ruan Yan knew that Ruan Xianbei was not the kind of person to be brave. Now that she recovered, she was not injured, and she was even better than the others.

"I'll help you!" Ruan Yan yelled and jumped up lightly.

Shen Xuan will now stand on the eaves and confront Mu Huaxiao, seeing Ruan Yan approaching, he backs off a little and pulls a little distance away from him.

"?" Shen Xuan gave Ruan Yan a look and asked him why he came.

Ruan Yan asked directly: "What are your chances of winning together?"

"Not a single point." Shen Xuan said: "I'll hold him back, you hurry up and break the formation."

Ruan Yan: "..."

"understood."

Now that Shen Xuan has said so, he might as well go to Fu Cheng's side to break the formation if he stays here to help him.

When he was about to leave, Shen Xuan stopped him again and told him to wait.

"You pretended to come to help me, and you can leave after I hold him back."

Ruan Yan stood behind him after listening.

"Okay, let's go together." Mu Huaxiao turned a deaf ear to the cries for help and begged for mercy from below, and even enjoyed it a little, and kindly gave them time to discuss.

"Come on." Shen Xuan said.

Shen Xuan and Ruan Yan drew their swords at the same time. Although the two had never joined forces before, it was not against harmony for the first time to unite their swords.

I saw Mu Huaxiao controlling several flying swords to fight with the two of them in the air, and they were overwhelmed by the orderly blows of one flying sword and another.

Shen Xuan glanced at Ruan Yan when another sword qi broke several swords. Ruan Yan nodded slightly. There was a flaw in the original sword formation, and he swept out from the gap of the flying swords and came to Mu Huaxiao.

Mu Huaxiao looked at Shen Xuan and smiled: "Nephew, why not come and achieve great things with me."

"Don't dare."

"No one has ever turned me down."

"..." Shen Xuan felt a little baffled, he had rejected too many people, he said coldly: "Twisted melons are not sweet."

What kind of bad dialogue is this? ? ?

Shen Xuan replied without pause. If people heard the conversation between the two, they would think it was a love story that they couldn't ask for, but hands-on is always more direct than talking. It cannot be inserted.

The two surges of sword intent collided, and even the air froze for a short time.

Shen Xuan's clothes were flying and began to tear from the sleeves. On the surface, they looked comparable, but the flying sword controlled by Mu Huaxiao hadn't dropped yet, but he didn't pay attention to this direction, because dealing with Shen Xuan Still have to be careful.

Seeing this, Ruan Yan turned and rushed towards the eye of the formation, trying to use the flying sword controlled by Mu Huaxiao to deal with his eye.

But those flying swords became faster and faster as they approached the formation's eye, and some of them rushed out at a sudden speed. Ruan Yan swooped down from a high place again, and his whole body was like a sharp sword, straight To the sea of ​​blood.

Danger!

Seeing that a sword came from nowhere and aimed straight at Ruan Yan's back, Fu Cheng and Ruan Xianbei noticed his situation at the same time.

"Fu Cheng, go help my elder brother! I'm blocking the sword!" Ruan Xianbei's throat hurts as soon as he spoke, and his voice was swallowed halfway through the sentence.

Fu Cheng understood her intention and attacked the eye from the other side. Ruan Xianbei jumped up and blocked the flying sword at the critical moment, but the sword energy also cut her arm.

"Mysterious Heart Sword Art—Yuan Yuan!"

Ruan Xianbei swung a big circle, following the movement of those flying swords following her, they were all gathered together.

Ruan Xianbei's movements became faster and faster, and the circle became smaller and smaller, and finally—the sound of "clicking" came out, and all the flying swords shattered in the process.

She breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the two people who were fighting in the air and could only see afterimages, and then turned her head to see Ruan Yan and Fu Cheng attacking the red crystal stone together.

……

This time, there seemed to be some subtle fluctuations in the eyes. The sword energy of Fu Cheng and the others seemed to be absorbed into it, which was unfathomable.

This time, Fu Cheng felt vaguely that he had a chance, so he swung his sword again and slapped it down hard.

Still short of breath!

Ruan Yan withdrew his sword in this way, and Ruan Xianbei followed him in time and made a sword!

Wrapped in the wind, the sword energy spun and hit the square table.

"Come again!"

"I come!"

"Master, we are here!"

A few more disciples and members of the Devil's Cult flew forward one after another to gather sword energy in this direction, and everyone urged their true energy to thrust the sword in their hands!

The sea of ​​blood began to churn and bubble outward, as if it was about to gush out.

Mu Huaxiao, who was fighting Shen Xuan indiscriminately in the air, focused his eyes, and hit Shen Xuan's chest with a palm, and his foot flew down like a sharp arrow being ejected.

"end!"

Mu Huaxiao yelled violently, and everyone's hearts seemed to be hit hard by a sledgehammer.

The sword in Fu Cheng's hand trembled wildly, as if reminding his master of the approaching danger. Fu Cheng was sent flying as soon as he let go of his hand. Ruan Yan only felt that it was difficult to breathe and bit his teeth and inserted his sword, while Ruan Xianbei's whole body It was tumbling in the air again, and I don't know if Mu Huaxiao moved too fast or time seemed to be slowed down.

In the next second, several people all flew out and fell into a mess.

Ruan Xianbei flew more than ten meters away and finally slowed down with the sword in her hand on the ground. She wiped the blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, knelt on the ground and looked at Mu Huaxiao with an indignant expression.

Qi Tiantian, who was protected by Fang Qiya in the distance, was stunned, and murmured in disbelief: "The array is broken...?"