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Chapter 207 Xiao Muyan's death, the remnant of the demon race?

At the foot of Tianshan Mountain.

In a dense forest in the distance, a girl in a blue gauze dress was running away.

She is not young and has a hot body.

At this moment, her body was covered with scars, her hair was scattered, and there was a hint of panic in her eyes.

This person is Xiao Muyan.

Xiao Muyan ran all the way, and her spiritual power was almost dissipated and her speed was getting slower and slower.

The group of people behind her were chasing her for three days and three nights.

If she hadn't practiced the Taixu Sword Classic and had much more spiritual power in the Qi Mansion than other lower-level skills, she would have been unable to support her today.

But at this moment, she no longer had any spare energy.

She is now just the cultivation level of a great master.

And behind him were several martial kings.

No matter how talented she is, she cannot cross the border against multiple enemies, not to mention that the other party is also a rare talent among the younger generation.

"Are you going to die? No... I can't die, I haven't avenged my father yet!"

"I haven't seen Master yet..."

"I can't die! I must live."

A trace of determination flashed in Xiao Muyan's eyes, she gritted her teeth, and once again activated the few spiritual power in her body to run forward.

Shortly after Xiao Muyan's figure disappeared, several young men appeared in the direction where Xiao Muyan was just now.

These people were dressed in uniform clothes, with seven bright stars shining on them, and they looked like they were from the same force.

If a warrior who walks around Tianshan all year round, you can see at a glance that this is the costume of Qixingtan.

They were about a hundred years old and had already entered the realm of King Wu.

The leader is a strong man who looks very honest, but those who know him know that he is actually good at scheming.

This person is named Mu Yongqing, and he is one of the outstanding contemporary disciples of Qixingtan.

This time, they entered a secret realm with Xiao Muyan to experience it, and found that Xiao Muyan was extremely powerful in the middle.

They then had the intention to cooperate with Xiao Muyan.

Xiao Muyan saw that the group of people were kind, but did not refuse. Everyone helped each other and gained a lot in the secret realm.

But as soon as they walked out of the secret realm, the group of people suddenly turned against each other and wanted to steal Xiao Muyan's cultivation techniques.

Fortunately, Xiao Muyan was careful in advance and escaped from their numerous encirclements.

However, the strength is huge, even if she has the Taixu Sword Book, she cannot escape the pursuit of these people.

"Hmph, the skills she practiced are indeed extraordinary. Her spiritual power is so strong that it is probably higher than the skills of our seven-star pool."

Mu Yongqing's eyes looked in the direction where Xiao Muyan disappeared, inevitably there was a fever.

"Senior brother, it is said that Xiao Muyan is the daughter of City Lord Xiao. Will we do this..."

A trace of hesitation flashed in a disciple of Qixingtan's eyes.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? Lord Xiao has already died. Even if he kills her, no one will know!"

"As for the Bingxin Sect that Xiao Muyan defected to, they are just a group of female people. Will they still turn against us for Xiao Muyan? "

Mu Yongqing was disdainful at all. He was bound to win Xiao Muyan's skills.

"Don't worry, hurry up and chase!"

Hearing Mu Yongqing's words, several disciples from the Seven Star Pond had to chase Xiao Muyan again.

Xiao Muyan only has a great master in her realm, and they are all King Wu.

Although they have not been able to catch up with Xiao Muyan in the past few days, their spiritual energy is not consumed much.

At this moment, after chasing with all his strength again, it almost didn't take long to chase Xiao Muyan.

"Xiao Muyan, just surrender."

The disciples of Qixingtan surrounded Xiao Muyan and had blocked all Xiao Muyan's way.

"I really didn't expect that you disciples from Qixingtan would be such a person!"

Xiao Muyan held a sword in her hand tightly and glared at everyone.

"Hahaha... You are so naive. Do you even understand the principle of guilt for possessing a treasure? Hand over the exercises obediently!"

Mu Yongqing laughed loudly, walked slowly to everyone, and looked at Xiao Muyan with interest.

"dream!"

Xiao Muyan scolded angrily, and refused without thinking.

This Taixu Sword Book was left by Lu Chen, and she would not hand over even if she died.

And she also understood that even if she handed over it, these people would not leave her alive.

"It seems that you really don't want toast and eat a punishment!"

Mu Yongqing's face turned cold, and his original honesty turned into coldness at this moment.

"Come on me and catch her!"

Upon hearing this, the disciples of Qixingtan took action and attacked Xiao Muyan.

Mu Yongqing's eyes kept swimming on Xiao Muyan's hot body, and from time to time made a sound of tsk, "Tsksk, I haven't tasted this kind of girl in a long time..."

Xiao Muyan's face looked extremely ugly. Faced with the siege of the disciples of King Wu of Qixingtan, she could only resist and could not gain any advantage.

Moreover, her spiritual power has been exhausted and she will be defeated in less than a moment.

"Dad, Master, Mu Yan is useless. Your kindness and revenge will only be avenged in the next life..."

Xiao Muyan's eyes flashed with despair, and the sword in her hand was about to be cut off to her neck.

She knew what would end if she fell into the hands of these people.

Only when she dies can she keep her innocence and the Taixu Sword Book given to her by her master.

"Stop her!"

Mu Yongqing seemed to have noticed something wrong with Xiao Muyan at this moment and shouted angrily.

When the disciples of Qixingtan heard this, they all took action, trying to shoot down the sword in Xiao Muyan's hand.

But Xiao Muyan's speed was obviously faster. At their speed, it was obviously too late to stop it.

"hateful!"

Mu Yongqing couldn't help but curse, if Xiao Muyan died, everything he did would be in vain.

Just as the sword was about to fall on the snow-white neck, a gust of wind suddenly blew, bringing up countless fallen leaves, covering everyone's sight.

when!

A crisp sound rang out.

"It's blocked..."

Xiao Muyan felt bitter in her heart. She felt that her sword was not cut on her neck. It was obvious that someone had taken action to block it.

At this moment, Xiao Muyan felt even more desperate.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked around.

I only found a black figure in front of me, reaching out my hand in front of her.

What blocked her long sword was actually a hand?

She found that the hand in front of her seemed to have an extremely cold aura coming out.

The long sword of the spirit weapon level in her hand slashed on it and cut off her robe, but the skin under the robe seemed to have not even produced any white marks.

On the contrary, there were several gaps on her sword.

"Is this still a human? This physical strength..."

Xiao Muyan was surprised, but of course, when she felt it carefully, she felt even more chill.

"Demonic energy! It turns out to be a demonic energy!"

At the beginning, when she was in Xiaocheng, she saw with her own eyes that Xiao Jue was killed by a sword by the monster covered in demonic energy.

Her memory of the demonic energy is extremely profound!

Unexpectedly, the person who took action to block her sword would be a remnant of the demon clan?
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