Stuck in the quagmire and unable to extricate himself, Muyang has fallen deeply into the whirlpool of self-doubt. At this moment, he even had doubts about Linlin, and even put the blame on Linlin, which is not at all what a sane holy lord would have.

How many years of relationship, how many ups and downs, how many life and death situations have been experienced, and now Muyang is in such a state. If Ruan Linlin was not disappointed, he would never have made an impulsive choice to jump off the cliff directly.

Under the extreme anger, Zhang Erdan chose the most direct way, that is, to reason under his fists. This is the way he communicates with Muyang. In the days before, how many times I was faced with a choice, it was solved in this way.

Bang! another punch was struck. But this punch, Muyang did not avoid it, nor did he back down. The realm and strength of the Holy Lord were above each of them, so Mu Yang almost easily took this move, his face was hideous.

"Am I not right? From the very beginning, my God Clan and the Soul Race have been entangled. No one had ever told me that there was any fate in it. Including the fathers, including the previous Soul Saint, threw the mess to us. ”

Almost roaring, Muyang wants to vent all the grievances of so many years. The fists were clenched, and the energy gathered on the palms. With a wave of his hand, a huge crater appeared in front of him. Boom, boom, boom, explosions.

With a twist of his hands, the pure yang qi gathered. The two balls of light flowed, condensing in the red arc: "Stinky boy, is it stuck in the tip of the horns this time and can't get out?" I know you have a lot of grievances in your heart, but is this the time to dwell on this?

Boom! Boom! The afterimage flashed, and this time it was Muyang who took the lead in attacking. In the next second, he actually arrived at Zhang Erdan's front door. With a single palm, the power is enough to split a mountain. Feiling was terrified, this is true!

Boom! The fist and the palm force directly collided, and the aftermath spread out one after another. The two figures retreated to both sides at the same time. Zhang Erdan's body trembled, and he staggered a little and almost knelt on the ground, after all, his breath had not fully recovered.

"Muyang, are you really here today? Do you think that doing this is a momentary pleasure, have you ever thought that this is the happiness of relatives and enemies?

But Mu **, who was on the verge of madness, couldn't listen to it. The afterimage flickered continuously, surrounding Zhang Erdan. The latter has a horizontal heart, since he wants to fight, then let it go and have a good time. It doesn't matter if it's a serious injury.

The pure yang qi envelops the whole body, circulating again and again. Boom! The waves of air continued to condense, and a red light rose into the sky. In the next second, I saw the lights colliding together and bounced off in an instant.

There was a crisp sound, and when the aftermath dispersed, Zhang Erdan flew out lightly, obviously seriously injured. But Mu Yang approached frantically, and he didn't seem to know who the person in front of him was.

Seeing that a punch is struck, if this punch hits, it will be Zhang Erdan's heart. This is not good, seeing this, Feiling put down Linlin, rushed out desperately, and directly blocked Zhang Erdan with his body: "Father, don't!"

At the last moment, phantoms flashed on Mu Yang's body and forcibly stopped. Staring at the face in front of him, he struggled violently. The blood red in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he slowly regained his clarity. The body seemed to be evacuated and paralyzed.

The connection in the blood is the deepest. Feiling's father gave Muyang's heart tremble, so at the last moment, he chose to control himself, but this blow also consumed all his energy.

"Father, how are you? Are you okay?" Feiling held Mu Yang up, but Zhang Erdan was also seriously injured and unconscious. Lin Lin smiled sadly, how could things be like this, this is not the ending she imagined, why?

An hour later, the two men were escorted back to the house. At the same time, he fell into a coma, and Linlin guarded Muyang: "Brother Muyang, why can't you come out?

Suddenly, a faint, emotionless, and even extremely cold voice came from outside: "It's not that he is buried deep in his heart, but that there are too many things that entangle him, and he takes the responsibility too seriously, and he takes you too seriously." ”

The door opened, and a beautiful shadow walked in. The skin is like clotted fat, white as snow, wearing a milky white gauze skirt, and the whole body is full of a cold aura.

"Are you ......" Lin Lin stood up, his eyes instinctively vigilant. The person in front of him shook his head: "It doesn't matter who I am, I'm just one of thousands of sects, and the saint doesn't need to be so vigilant." ”

Lianbu walked to Muyang on the bed, the woman stretched out her hand, and a finger brushed his forehead, and a trace of anger was erased in an instant. With a flip of his right hand, there was an extra jade bottle on the palm of his hand, revealing an extremely cold aura.

"Holy Maiden, this is the cold ice condensation, which is condensed from the essence of the Heavenly Mountains, and there are only ten drops in total. There are three drops in this bottle, which are used three times. The violent qi in his body, as well as all the violent qi generated during his cultivation, would disappear. ”

Taking the jade bottle, Lin Lin never noticed the realm of this woman. But from her body, I didn't feel any hostility or bad breath, but I was quite relieved: "Then thank you girl." ”

Nodding, the woman turned around, and the afterimage flashed and disappeared directly. Lin Lin looked at the jade bottle in his hand, and thought again and again, there is no other way now, but to give it a try for the time being, Muyang has experienced everything, and he doesn't care about this.

Pouring it carefully, a drop of crystal condensation sank into Muyang's eyebrows. Drop! The white light dispersed, and the gloom on Mu Yang's face really disappeared a lot, it seems that this condensation does have a miraculous effect, and it did not deceive her.

Holding the jade bottle, Lin Lin kept searching for the sect he knew in his mind. But there has been no clue. Tianshuimen? There is no such sect. What is the origin and why do we have to help them?

There was no result for a while, and Linlin could only put it down. continued to guard Muyang, quietly waiting for him to wake up. This ice condensation did have a good effect, and Mu Yang's breathing had begun to stabilize.

"Brother Muyang, wake up quickly. Don't continue to cocoon yourself. I don't blame you, if it really gets to that point and requires me to make a final concession, I won't hesitate, but for now......"

Lin Lin muttered to himself, and as he was talking, Muyang's face began to change. I could only see a thin layer of ice forming from his forehead, covering his entire face, and it seemed to be getting thicker and thicker......

"How so...... Could it be this ice condensation?" Lin Lin was frightened, raised his hand and brushed Mu Yang's face, and a cold air burst out, bounced her hand away in an instant, and she couldn't get close at all: "It's not good, there must be something wrong with this." ”

(End of chapter)