Chapter 1676: 1677 Meet Baby Ling Again

"Bang!" At the same time, Mu Hanyan's feet landed heavily on the ground. Although she had tried her best to use the technique of lightening her body, her strength was suppressed after all, and the power of the ice cone had just penetrated into her heart and was blocked. Before the power of Xuan Huangshi was resolved, he still suffered some injuries, and he couldn't even perform the wind-fighting technique. When he landed, his legs were still numb.

Worst of all, she landed right at the center of the crowd—next to the hapless bastard who was about to lose his limbs.

After all, he was in the Continent of God, and the Continent of the Holy Court and the Continent of God had been mortal enemies since ancient times, so Mu Hanyan did not dare to be careless, rubbing his legs while looking at everyone around him vigilantly.

I saw that these people were all dressed in sackcloth and sackcloth. Some of them were old and young, male and female, and they carried all kinds of weapons on their shoulders... Well, no, not weapons, but hoes, shovels, rakes, and other farm implements. , obviously they are not cultivators, but just ordinary farmers.

Knowing the identity of the other party, Mu Hanyan felt relieved. Although these people seem to be strong, they are still incomparable to practitioners. Even if her strength is suppressed and she is injured, she is not afraid of their threats.

Putting his mind at ease, Mu Hanyan looked at the man who was about to lose his limbs again. At a glance, Mu Hanyan was stunned!

Ling Baobao, it turned out to be Ling Baobao!

Last time, relying on the void-breaking talisman she refined, Ling Baobao flew straight for nine days. Seeing that he was about to pass through the torn space crack, he saw a flash of light, so bright that people could not open their eyes, so No one could see whether he had entered the space crack, but seemed to see a tiny black spot falling into the distance.

At that time, Mu Hanyan and the others were guessing, would this guy return to failure and land somewhere in the Holy Court Continent? Now it seems that they really did not guess wrong, this guy really failed, but he did not fall back to the Holy Court Continent, but fell to the Continent of God.

Compared with before, Ling Baobao is more fair and clean. Judging from the slightly raised belly, there seems to be some signs of gaining weight. Life should be very good.

Ling Baobao also looked up at Mu Hanyan, dumbfounded.

"You...you..." Everyone said that the villagers were tearful when they saw the villagers. Although they weren't real villagers, Ling Baobao was so excited and surprised that he couldn't say anything when he saw Mu Hanyan under such circumstances. Tears flickered towards Mu Hanyan.

The people surrounding them saw Mu Hanyan suddenly falling from the sky, and they were stunned at first, but when they saw Ling Baobao get up, they immediately came back to their senses, thinking that he was going to run again. The big man who was as black as the bottom of a pot smashed it down with a rake.

"What a powerful force!" Mu Hanyan was slightly startled.

As soon as the big man made his move, she felt that this person did not have the slightest cultivation base, but his strength was by no means weaker than that of the swordsman's second- and third-order cultivators.

She doesn't know what Ling Baobao's strength is now, but seeing that he is chased by everyone like a lost dog, she can also guess that he is definitely not strong. If he is hit by this rake, he must have a few more fingers In the blood hole, if you don't die, you only have half your life left.

Of course, Mu Hanyan didn't just watch him get hurt, and swung out with a palm.

As her graceful fingers swiped, an icy mist-like light and shadow swept across her body, and under the sunlight, it radiated a beautiful light like a rainbow.

"Boom" The icy fog hit the rake in the big man's hand, making a muffled sound, sending him flying directly.

"Huh!" Mu Hanyan let out a low voice.

No matter how the strength drops, it is still equivalent to the fifth rank of sword masters. It is not a big problem to deal with a farmer who is brute force. Such a ray of light is very similar to the transformation swordsmanship of a high-level swordsman. With her being suppressed to only the fifth-level swordsman's strength, how can she display the sword gas transformation shape?

"Master Priest, Master Priest!"

"Untouchables meet the priest!"

"The pariah rudely rammed the priest, please forgive us for being blind and spare our lives." Mu Hanyan was even more surprised at the back. Seeing her slap the comrade back, the others not only did not have the same enemy, they swarmed up, Instead, they fell to the ground together, and even begged her for mercy with a face full of horror.

How is this going?

Mu Hanyan looked at the crowd who were kneeling beside him in doubt, and clearly saw the almost fanatical reverence in their eyes, as well as fear, and his mind was confused.

She quickly figured out the reason for the sword that resembled the transformation of the sword and the shape of the gas just now. The ice-cold power contained in the ice pick was only dissolved by the power of Xuan Huangshi, but it did not disappear, but existed. In his meridians, just now with her palm, a frosty mist formed, emitting a rainbow-like light under the sunlight.

But what does this have to do with the priests they speak of?

Mu Hanyan knew what happened to the priests. Fen Qianji was one of the twelve priests of the divine language. Gu Huangji and Hua Yue's father, Hua Guanyu, were the priests of God Blessing. Obviously, the priest has 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, is the priest of the temple too worthless?

Seeing the respectful and terrified faces around him, Mu Hanyan became more and more strange the more he thought about it.

"Let's all get up." Being adored by others is far better than being attacked by a crowd, Mu Hanyan waved his hand and said calmly.

Fortunately, I have experienced this kind of scene a lot. Although I am still not used to it, it is not completely unacceptable. When Miss Mu raises her hands and feet, she has a sense of detachment from the world... The eldest lady admitted that she actually learned this from the old goddess Qu at first, and she soon became better than the blue. She really has the talent to be a god.

"Master Priest, are you willing to forgive us and not cure our sins of disrespect?" Miss Mu's charismatic demeanor can really intimidate people. Seeing her calm expression of joy and anger, everyone is even more ignorant. dare not stand up easily.

In fact, they misunderstood. The reason why Miss Mu's anger and anger are invisible is because she doesn't know whether to be happy or angry, and the status of priests is also different. She doesn't know what rank the priests are talking about. I don't know how much deterrent it has to them, for fear that it will be self-defeating by overdoing it.

"En." Mu Hanyan nodded somewhat reservedly. It is an introductory course for the magic stick, and Miss Mu knows the essence of it.

"Thank you, Lord Priest, thank you Lord Priest." Everyone was overjoyed and kowtowed to Mu Hanyan several times before standing up.