C220 (1/2)

”You guys are lucky.”

Mu Yu looks at a few disciples who stay in Xifeng City to guard his Tianxuan gate, and says faintly.

”You said it! It's really bad luck for us. You've made us stay here and we can't fight against the enemy. We've made a contribution to the first 100 sects, but now we don't have any contribution. ”

These tianxuanmen disciples are very angry, and they hate Mu Yu in their hearts.

”Well, I really don't know the heart of good people. If you follow them, today next year will be your death day.”

Mu Yu shook his head, and then went back to his room to sleep.

Xuanji cliff.

Ten thousand poison hall vice hall Lord negative hand but stand, a pair of sharp eyes like Falcon general scan below.

Behind him are the experts of ten thousand poison hall, each with a giant crossbow.

The arrow on the crossbow was stained with purple brown liquid. It was dark and terrible.

At this time, a small shadow appeared in the line of sight of the vice Lord of the ten thousand poison hall.

The corners of his mouth curved.

Finally, it's time to leave all your lives here.

At this time, the disciples of tianxuanmen and zixiaoge were totally unaware of the crisis.

Everyone looks cool and relaxed.

When he comes to the canyon under Xuanji cliff, Yan Lingfei's eyelids suddenly jump, and a bad premonition emerges in his heart.

”What's the matter with me?”

Yan Lingfei rubbed his eyelids, then raised his head, on both sides are steep cliffs.

Suddenly, she saw a black figure standing on the cliff.

Even far away, she still felt a cold breath.

”No, there are enemies!” Yan Lingfei screamed out immediately.