The pink white flowers exude a lustrous brilliance, illuminating the entire cave.

Spark cried even more sadly, and in the hazy tears, she was at a loss, not knowing what to do to stop her friend from dissipating.

"Little sister. Don't cry," said the white brand, weak and slow, with a smile on her face. "It's good to see you're okay, remember, don't go to them. Don't take revenge on me, you're no match for them. I'm not here, you have to protect yourself, find a good person, and get away with it."

She seemed to want to say something, but the dissipating trend had spread to her face, so before she finished speaking, her whole body dispersed, and the last thing left in her eyes was the uncertainty about the future of the spark.

"Sister Bai Lan, why is Sister Bai Lan like this, Sister Bai Lan doesn't want it" Spark cried bitterly, looking at the petals in a trance. Roaring, waving his arms angrily until the whole person faints.

Wang Mu has been watching, and in the fluttering petals, he can deeply understand Bai Lan's concern for the spark, and he can deeply understand the sadness and resentment of the spark.

The glimmer of ignited things in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Every Buddhist disciple, before escaping into the empty gate, is undoubtedly a bloody man, after all, escaping into the empty door also requires courage, and only those who have had bloody nature. It is possible to see through the red dust.

It's just that at this moment, Wang Mu's bloodiness was ignited by this sad scene again.

Grievances and hatred have existed since ancient times, but I can't imagine how much resentment can make people be so ruthless to Bai Lan, and looking at Bai Lan's appearance, he doesn't look like some heinous person.

The spark fainted. Wang Mu planned to ask when she woke up.

The two of them did not leave, but stayed in the cave.

It wasn't until the next morning that Spark woke up.

She opened her eyes slowly, so reluctant, so sad, thinking that everything yesterday was a dream, but Sister Bai Lan was no longer there, this is the truth.

She didn't want to wake up, so she kept sleeping, but she had to wake up, she wanted revenge, she wanted justice for herself and for all the injustices that Sister Bai Lan had suffered.

Only rely on yourself, and don't want to burden others anymore.

Sometimes that's the case, life is only left with persistence, and if there is no point of support, death will become so kind, like a kind of destination.

Spark is not afraid of death now, and even hopes to die immediately, perhaps then he can forget the pain of this heart and the long-standing powerlessness and resentment.

Those people chased her for no reason, and Sister Bai Lan came to the rescue, as a result

This is the sorrow of the weak, and there will be no reason to even die.

Wang Mu waited outside the cave, he didn't want to comfort Spark, some injuries could only be slowly healed in pain by himself.

The golden sun has just risen, huge and regular, like a golden disc painted on the red blue sky, like the golden brilliance of water sprinkled layer by layer, and the fiery red world complements each other.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Wang Mu quietly looked at the world, sometimes he would feel that the whole world was a complex labyrinth, and he must always be awake, keep enough calm and calm, otherwise he will get lost in this gorgeous complexity, and he will never find himself again.

First of all, he fraudulently used other people's tokens, and then grabbed the fire ginseng, Wang Mu guessed that the city lord of Huoyun City would definitely not give up, he would not give up, Wang Mu would not be arrested, just think about it a little and know the result, the city lord of Huoyun City will definitely find a stronger master to deal with Wang Mu, one is not enough for two, two is not enough, or directly report to the heavenly court, until Wang Mu is subdued.

This is the Burning Heaven Domain, the territory of the Heavenly Realm, and Wang Mu has to make careful preparations.

"Hum" The void trembled, and a colorful long sword appeared in Wang Mu's hand.

The long sword that emerged from the twelve peach blossoms emitted a cheerful hum, like a phoenix singing for nine days.

As soon as the wind started, Wang Mu was dressed for hunting, the sun began to tremble, and the whole world seemed to be attracted by something, and it was becoming uneasy.

Wang Mu closed his eyes, endless memories rolling, looking for all kinds of martial arts.

Peach Blossom Man, a ground-level low-grade martial art, but not the strongest martial art Wang Mu has, in his memory, he will also have a set of ground-level high-grade martial arts, as well as a set of heaven-level martial arts.

Now that the Golden Immortal has been cultivated, it is time to use the ground-level high-grade martial arts.

Under common sense, the ground-level top-grade martial arts can only be used by the Immortal Monarch and above the cultivation level, and the Immortal Monarch below cannot be controlled at all, of course, the Wang Mu of the Twelve Dao Yuan Gods is a special case.

I haven't used it for many years, I'm afraid it's a little rusty, but now in this Burning Sky Domain, it is inevitable that you will encounter many dangers, and you can be prepared to practice this ground-level top-grade martial art.

The trick of the skyfall stars, the earth-level high-grade, was realized by Wang Mu under the peach blossom tree and looking up at the way of the stars, with the power of the stars.

There are only three moves in this martial art, the sword points to seal the sky, split the sky, and the stars fall.

Three moves, one move is stronger than one move.

The subtle moves were churning in his mind, and Wang Mu opened his eyes gently.

A colorful essence flashed under the eyes, and the whole world became a lot brighter, and the sharp gaze, if it could pierce the sky, see the mystery behind the sky.

"Hulala"

The wind was blowing, Wang Mu slowly raised his head, looked at the sky, held the sword in both hands, and the colored sword pointed to the sky.

The wind became louder and louder, and Wang Mu's figure automatically levitated.

The mountains and forests rattled, Wang Mu's clothes trembled, and the colored brilliance radiated frequently on his body, wave after wave, causing the void around his body to constantly tremble, like a curtain shaken by a strong wind with frequency.

"Buzz"

Suddenly, with Wang Mu as the center, the canopy of the sky within a range of hundreds of meters around shook again, and layers of ripples opened, and dozens of Wang Mu appeared in a row. Remember macro field skills.

Dozens of doppelgangers were all holding long swords, and various postures surrounded Wang Mu's body, like a complex star map.

Then, dozens of Wang Mu began to revolve around each other.

The wind is louder, there is a tendency to overwhelm the mountains and the sea, and the trees on the top of the mountain are directly uprooted, and within a thousand miles, all the vegetation and rocks are affected.

The ground shook and the mountains shook, the boulders rolled down, and all kinds of monsters roared in terror.

Sparks were also alarmed, standing at the entrance of the cave, looking at the dozens of Wang Mu who were slowly rising into the sky.

The rotation became faster and faster, and soon, the figures of dozens of Wang Mu could no longer be seen clearly, and only a cloud of colored brilliance could be seen rotating in the sky, like a huge whirlpool.

When he ascended, above the sky, the stars appeared.

Countless stars burst out behind the curtain of the sky, echoing with the colorful vortex formed by Wang Mu.

"Boom Boom Boom"

All the stars, after suddenly bursting brightly, disappeared in an instant, as if nothing had happened, but the momentum of heaven and earth had changed.

The colored vortex with a range of hundreds of meters shook violently, and the surrounding void shattered, and the fiery red fragments fell in the golden sunlight, and the colored vortex had been deformed, forming a giant sword that reached the sky.

Depressed, depressed about to suffocate.

It seemed that this empty heaven and earth had become a transparent entity, and the giant sword was forged by the powerful power of heaven and earth in an instant.

"Zheng"

A sharp hum sounded, and the brightly colored greatsword moved.

The giant sword, which was thousands of meters long and dozens of meters wide, lay down from an upright position and lay across the air, and where it passed, the surrounding void automatically trembled until it shattered, and endless void fragments fell.

The substantial-like long sword reflected the golden sunlight, and in the wide and endless blade, the twelve peach blossoms were even larger and lifelike, like a carpet of flowers spread in the air.

Before he made a move, the intention of destruction was palpitating.

The rolling power of the giant sword seemed to be able to split the entire earth

At the mouth of the cave, the sparks and long hair were flying, the long skirt was bulging, and she was dumbfounded, although she guessed that Wang Mu was not simple, but the scene in front of her still made her unacceptable, this Wang Mu was simply too strange, such a martial art, not everyone can have it, let alone any first-order golden immortal can control it.

"Buzz"

Suddenly, an invisible wind spread out in all directions with the giant sword as the center, and there was another sound of mountains and tsunamis.

The giant sword automatically dispersed, revealing Wang Mu's body, floating down from a high altitude, like an elegant posture, like an ancient giant god coming to the world.

Wang Mu just practiced, and didn't plan to make a move, the ground-level high-grade martial arts, if he really cut a sword here, then within a thousand miles of this valley, I'm afraid there wouldn't be any living creatures.

When the wind subsided, Wang Mu also happened to fall to the ground.

There was a layer of sweat on his forehead, and his handsome face was a little pale, and he was short of breath.

Although he is already a golden immortal, but this ground-level top-grade martial art is really domineering for the consumption of spiritual power, and the power is not small, but Wang Mu's current cultivation is not a last resort, and it is better to use it sparingly.

It seems that Xiu Wei is still not skilled enough to use this ground-level high-grade martial art.

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Wang Mu backhanded and threw a Xuan-level Huiling Pill into his mouth, and the Xuan-level sat down cross-legged on the spot, closing his eyes and pranayama.

At the entrance of the cave, after the sparks were stunned for a moment, they also flew down and gently came to Wang Mu's side.

She squatted next to Wang Mu, hugged her knees, and quietly waited for Wang Mu to wake up, and there was a glimmer of hope in her originally sad and desperate eyes.

It wasn't until the scorching sun was in the sky that Wang Mu opened his eyes.

"You're awake," Spark asked impatiently.

"You're awake too" The gentle gaze fell on Spark's face, and Wang Mu chuckled.

Spark nodded, couldn't help hugging Wang Mu's arm, and said anxiously: "How can I become stronger like you." ”

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