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The aura of battle had long since dissipated, and the darkness escaped in the most critical explosion. But her price should not be small, because the scattered demon bone fragments are as hard as steel cones, and the underworld that bears the brunt of it will definitely not be able to stop it.

Several days passed, and Muyang did not move forward. Instead, find a quiet place to hide your breath for the time being, which can be regarded as a temporary rest. And his current state of mind is not stable, and the fluctuation range is very large.

The Lingtai became no longer clear, there were too many distracting thoughts, and Muyang needed to adjust it by himself. He didn't understand if his fate was like this, and all the people around him would not have good results, and no matter how hard they tried, they would dissipate.

The guard of the Soul River blocked a blow for him, and the ashes disappeared at that moment, and Mu Yang could see that he was voluntary and relieved. If he is unwilling, he will not have a smile on his face. In that moment, I saw a lot of information.

In the midst of crossing the soul river, the guard has experienced too many situations. There are all kinds of ghosts, so he can see clearly the warmth and coldness of the world and the cold of the world. For so many years of guarding, now that it has dissipated, he is the best relief.

And in the end, I can do something for Muyang. In this demonic realm, in this ancient city of Shura, we can't continue to be occupied by the bloody aura like this. Go on, and all the ghosts have no chance of being reincarnated.

The Holy Lord of Muyang is the only variable, and only he can change all this. Although the strength of the Soul River Guardian is not high, he is still very clear about this. Even if the Blood Venerable Lord's power is still extremely strong, it is not invincible.

For all these reasons, the Soul River Guardian will muster up the courage to block the fatal blow. All the essence completely dissipated in that instant. Leaving Mu Yang with a relieved smile, he can be regarded as having completed his mission without regrets.

went around and around, and only Linlin was left to accompany Muyang. It's a pity that it can't completely condense the body so far, and can only appear in the form of a spirit body. Therefore, Muyang has to think deeply about whether his direction is correct.

Learn to doubt yourself so that you can face the road ahead. This is Muyang's own understanding of life. Or rather, it's not skepticism, it's a kind of introspection. Only in this way can we slowly eliminate distracting thoughts and regain firmness.

Gathering all his breath, Mu Yang entered the mysterious state motionlessly, and it has been many days in a row. Lin Lin can't persuade him, and he can't persuade him. This is a process that a strong man must go through, and it is also a process that he himself must pass through, and no one can interfere.

In the Divine Consciousness Space, this time Mu Yang was facing the sea full of icy water. He was like a drop in the ocean, slowly floating above the sea, and now he was holding his knees with his hands, and he was sinking little by little.

Grunt... Grunt... The sea spread over his body, gradually reaching the top of his head. Mu Yang let himself sink like this, and an instinctive body protection qi appeared around his body, and then quickly entered the depths of this sea of consciousness, and even touched the bottom.

Curled up there for a long time, in a corner. Such a state is like Muyang is escaping himself. If he can't get out of the sea, he'll be trapped in it forever. That's the hardest part.

"Brother Muyang... Brother Muyang...... I know you can hear it. In this state, I know it's useless to persuade you. I've been through all this with you, so I understand your feelings and don't advise you. ”

The hearts are connected, and the consciousness is naturally connected, and Linlin's voice is clearly transmitted into Muyang's heart. But he was so numb now that he couldn't listen at all. The voice continued, and there seemed to be no intention of giving up.

"Along the way, we have faced too many things together, and we have seen through a lot of flashy changes. If you still can't figure it out, no one can help you. You are helpless to make this decision......"

When the words fell, Mu Yang's figure trembled slightly. Countless images appeared before his eyes. These images surround it, and it is impossible to get through. He couldn't break out for a while, so he could only continue to entangle with him.

When he was a teenager, he was not recognized by his family and became an existence hated by everyone. I had no choice but to break out alone. Didn't want to kill, but had to kill for some reason. His hands were stained with blood, and his feet were covered with piles of bones.

The care of his brothers, the company of Hongyan, and the willingness to sacrifice for him. In any environment, as long as Muyang needs it, they will not have any complaints, or even risk their lives. Even his only son fell.

One by one, it is undoubtedly not a major blow to Muyang. But all this, to this day, he finally broke through, and with these memories, with unyielding perseverance, he achieved the realm and strength of today's Holy Lord.

In Linlin's opinion, in Zhang Erdan's opinion, and even in Feiling's opinion, he would not feel that Muyang was sorry for anyone. If you want to achieve your ideals and reach what you think is the right path, you must pay a price, and killing is inevitable.

But Muyang himself is a little cocooned, these memories, these pictures, have become his own cage. Although I didn't care about it on the surface, deep down, I always cared very much. That's why it's like this.

"Brother Muyang, no one else can help you in this matter. Even if you personally destroy the Demon Emperor's Demon Sword Liuyue, you ruin the Demon Emperor's last hope. The demon bone fragments can't be concentrated completely, and I don't think he will blame you, you have to come out on your own. ”

Linlin's voice is getting smaller and smaller, although it is a spiritual connection, but it also consumes spiritual power. After all, she was just a spirit now, and it was impossible for her spiritual power to support her for too long. So, that last bit of sound also fades in the blur.

Just when Muyang was almost silent again, a huge whirlpool suddenly rolled up in the sea water above, and waves of huge and incomparably large waves were unleashed. Mu Yang's body was unstable, and he was quickly swept into it, and his energy was extremely powerful.

"Muyang, did you just give up like this? Admit defeat like this? What about your swear at the beginning? It's just a demon knife, the emperor doesn't mind, what are you still struggling with?" The voice is the demon emperor's, and it is still conscious.

Under the contract, Muyang and the Demon Emperor can indeed be contacted like this. Immediately afterwards, a mysterious scene appeared in front of Muyang's eyes. I saw that in the center of the whirlpool, a power of demon bones attacked, and quickly condensed.

However, this time was different from the original, and in the condensation of the demon bones, there was also a trace of powerful blood-red aura. This blood qi Muyang is also somewhat familiar, it is a unique existence among the demon clan, and it is the purest demon blood.

"Huh...... Muyang, do you really think that the emperor's supreme treasure demon sword Liuyue will dissipate so easily? Even if there is no demon spirit like the three-headed Lingmang, even after it is shattered, it can still be condensed again. ”

When the Demon Emperor said this, he felt a little unruly. Mu Yang stared at the condensed blood blade: "It's so familiar, it's like ten thousand demons gathering, injecting their own blood and qi into the demon knife, this battle is simply ......"

It is indescribable, Muyang has seen so many big worlds, and he was shocked at this moment. Because the refining of the Demon Blood Blade requires tens of thousands of years of cultivation. It seems that the Demon Emperor did still have a hand left, sealing his cultivation in this demon bone.

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