Hua Jiuyou listened, smiled coldly, jumped up, and flew to Lin Muyang's side, followed by a ruthless kick, kicking Lin Muyang's rickety body violently, Lin Muyang, who was already like a shrimp, flew up again like a broken kite, crashed into the smooth stone wall, and with a loud bang, left a strange mark on the stone wall, and then fell heavily to the ground.

This time, Hua Jiuyou still controlled his strength just right, but Lin Muyang was still like being bombarded by a giant hammer, the pain of scraping bones, and the tremor of his internal organs made him suffer a lot, but he could still eat it, because he had already suffered more pain than this in his previous cultivation, so he thought of using this way of finding a beating to delay time, which should be another kind of cultivation.

Hua Jiuyou sneered again and asked, "What does the landlord think of this kick?"

"Are you kidney deficient?" Lin Muyang continued to provoke.

Wu Zhu had already cried into tears, but the other three were laughing more happily, Hua Jiuyou said hello, and the other three also joined the ranks of torturing Lin Muyang, the more Wu Zhu cried, the more they tortured Lin Muyang, and in the end, they directly treated Lin Muyang as a ball, thrown into the air, passing each other, they were not simply passing, but using both fists and feet, after a punch flew, the other person caught it with his foot, and then kicked it away, and then Lin Muyang flew between them, accompanied by a rain of blood。

Lin Muyang in mid-air only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, although it was painful, he still kept provoking the other party to beat himself in his mouth. The other four seemed to enjoy Lin Muyang's stiff feeling, the more he called, the more he changed his tricks to torture him, at this time, Lin Muyang's skin and bones were not painful without an inch, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted, insisted on deliberately provoking, and insisted on waiting for Hao Lianjiaojiao's injury to recover.

Every punch and kick of the other party fell on his body, and Lin Muyang remembered it deeply in his heart, as a base material to motivate him to work harder to cultivate in the future, so although Lin Muyang was constantly beaten, it was also a different kind of tempering for himself.

While Lin Muyang was in the torment of the dire water, the seriously injured Hao Lian Jiaojiao was also enduring another kind of torment, the triple blow of a sixth-level cultivator, coupled with the effect of Shang Zhongyong's Nine Rivers Requiem, as well as the reason for her own rich cultivation, made her already have a small crack in the seal of the Dragon Soul Natal Primordial God, and cracked a bigger crack, and then more memories emanated from the crack.

In this blurred image, she also saw herself, and saw a familiar figure standing in front of her, this man protected her behind her, fighting all the way, until the other party pierced his heart with a sword, and the man finally fell down with endless reluctance and helplessness, seeing this scene, her heart suddenly hurt, very painful.

The chase continued, she ran all the way, there were fewer and fewer people around her, and finally before she was forced into the cliff, there was only one person left around, but the picture suddenly disappeared, she wanted to try to recall, but she couldn't reproduce the scene just now, her body was suddenly warming, the injuries on her body were constantly healing, and then there was a strange picture, there was a beautiful flower before the moon, and there was also a heart-wrenching parting, but in these pictures there was a familiar man's back, every time it appeared in the depths of her mind, her heart would be inexplicably stinging.

The next picture is endlessly hunted and killed, she is adrift in the endless sea for a while, and running in the yellow sand for a while, among all these pictures, there are few beautiful spring flowers and autumn moons, more of that kind of lonely and lonely withering, an inexplicable heartache surged into his heart again, shattering all the illusory images, Shentai suddenly became clear, when he opened his eyes again, he saw the figure of a man who often appeared in his mind just now, seeing that this familiar figure was suffering from cruel torture, a wave of anger that had never been felt before surged into his heart, filling the entire heart。

Hao Lianjiaojiao suddenly opened her eyes and saw a familiar figure, of course, it was Lin Muyang.

Hao Lianjiaojiao didn't have time to think about what was going on, and the next action was more like an involuntary instinctive reaction. She catapulted from the ground, pouring all her anger into the silver-white sword, and before her opponent could react, she slashed down with a single sword, slashing at Hua Jiuyou, who was closest to her.

Feeling the huge sense of oppression that suddenly surged in his heart, Hua Jiuyou was frightened, and instinctively greeted this sudden attack with a pair of fleshy palms.

When he turned around and saw that it was Hao Lianjiaojiao, who was supposed to be seriously injured and fell to the ground, his surprise was even worse, with his natural brute strength, he still grabbed Hao Lianjiaojiao's powerful sword, and the moment he grabbed the sword, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then sneered: "Beauty is nothing more than that." ”

Hao Lian Jiaojiao smiled coldly, her wrist flipped over, and the blade instantly changed the angle, she then jerked, and the silver-white long sword finally broke free from Hua Jiuyou's palms, and at the same time, she heard Hua Jiuyou's screams like killing pigs, it turned out that because the blade of the long sword suddenly changed its angle, his hands were cut by the long sword, and at this time it became a pair of bloody hands.

The sudden change shocked the other three, but Hao Lianjiaojiao didn't give them a chance to breathe, and the snorting Hao Lianjiaojiao swung three swords in a row, one sword slashed at Baili Changhong, one sword slashed at Wanfa Chang, and one sword slashed at Shang Zhongyong.

The three of them were shocked and flew away, and the faces of the three people who were unstable showed horror at the same time, they really didn't expect that under the triple blow, Hao Lianjiaojiao would recover so quickly.

Of course, they would never have imagined that it was because of their heavy blows that the seal of her Dragon Soul Natal God had been loosened for another point to have the current result.

Hao Lian Jiaojiao didn't give everyone a chance to breathe, and continued to swing his sword to slash at them, Hao Lian Jiaojiao's long sword was not imprisoned, and his cultivation seemed to have risen a lot, the three of them had no close cooperation, and suddenly they were like a plate of loose sand, and they were chased and killed by Hao Lian Jiaojiao to hide in the east, the worst thing was Shang Zhongyong, he couldn't blow the flute quietly at all at the moment, as long as he picked up the hole flute, Hao Lian Jiaojiao would slash him harder.

Lin Muyang, who collapsed to the ground, looked at their embarrassed appearance of being chased and killed, and immediately burst out laughing, which was naked ridicule. The three of them suddenly became more angry and anxious, now they are obviously no longer Hao Lianjiaojiao's opponents, and if they want to survive, they have to flee for their lives.

The first to escape was Baili Changhong, when Wan Fa Chang and Shang Zhongyong were chased and killed by Hao Lianjiao, he pulled up Hua Jiuyou, who was already waiting at the mouth of the gourd, and Hua Jiuyou also grabbed Wu Zhu and escaped together.

By the time Lin Muyang reacted, it was too late, looking at the disappearing back, Lin Muyang shouted in panic: "Zhuzhu..."