Chapter 1289: Bitter Fight to Recapture

Above the jade sky of Qionglou, the smoke is shrouded and the aura is abundant. There is no resplendent of gold, but in a palace above this peak, it is very bright. Here, Ruan Linlin, Zhang Erdan, and Feiling all stand quietly.

Although they are not restrained, their bodies are free, their breath is smooth, and there is nothing unusual on their bodies, but their strength cannot be displayed. Because everything in this space exists in a huge barrier.

Without the means of the people behind the scenes, it cannot be unraveled. In other words, Ruan Linlin and them are like Muyang, now they are just ordinary people, they have no ability, and they can't escape from here, so they can only wait quietly.

In front of everyone, there is a picture. I don't know what kind of illusion it was created, no matter what they do, they just can't erase the illusion, they can only watch quietly, and they can only bear the pain of worrying their hearts.

Because in this illusion, it seems to be everything that Muyang is experiencing. Including that he just landed on the fishing port, and was rescued by Xiaolian, and faced with him day and night, and even had some subtle feelings.

Until now, Mu Yang alone for the people of this fishing port, for the sake of Xiaolian, to face the sudden powerful force, with his body that has no power to fight back, without the slightest bit of true qi, is still so duty-free.

Ruan Linlin's face was already full of tears. She wasn't jealous, she wasn't jealous, she just felt very distressed. Why do they have to let Muyang endure this, why can't they face it together?

Of course, Feiling and Zhang Erdan are not comfortable. After all, Linlin is still a woman, and it is inevitable that she will feel uncomfortable when she sees her sweetheart getting along with other women day and night, but this last scene suddenly brightened.

"Linlin girl, you must calm down, you can see things clearly, it's not simple, right? This is the other party's trap, Muyang's current state has no chance to resist at all, you have to understand this, this is unfair treatment. ”

He tried to explain, but Linlin didn't say a word. Fei Ling didn't dare to say anything, maybe this scene really released the nature of every man, so in the face of the saint, Fei Ling could only remain silent.

"Haha...... Ha ha...... You see, right? This is the Lord you don't want to give up, this is the man you've always believed in. For the sake of other women, it has only been a few months, and they can do whatever it takes. ”

An eerie and cold laugh came, and then the voice continued: "How many years of birth and death, how many times have you been in danger, you think that Muyang is all on you, in fact, how ridiculous!"

A whirlpool rose in the space, and a phantom slowly appeared, condensing into an entity, it was a middle-aged man, his face was very gloomy, there was no sunshine at all, but his temperament was not ordinary, and his aura was extremely powerful.

"Huh...... This is the legendary Sacred Realm Master, right? Here are all the cultivation powerhouses, this is the supreme plane, beyond the gods, I can't imagine that the master is so omnipotent. ”

said coldly, because Linlin never believed that it was true. But it looked so real, the middle-aged armored man stepped forward and stared at Lin Lin playfully: "Do you know that everything you see is true." ”

"It's just a nondescript dump in the sanctuary. Because people who don't have the ability to cultivate can only be garbage. It is the tool of the Yin King on the side of Montenegro. can only be ravaged, and there can be no resistance. ”

The man's figure turned and he looked back: "Haha...... I sealed all the breath of Muyang's kid and threw it into that garbage dump, I didn't expect them to really rise up to rebel, and the show was about to begin!"

Sure enough, it was deliberate, and it was really a trap for the master of the Holy Domain: "This seat wants to see the peaceful life you have been yearning for, if this seat can easily give it to you, Muyang will not be shaken." ”

In the illusion, Muyang sat cross-legged on the ground, and Xiaolian was firmly guarded. In the most critical moments, the Aura Blade automatically appeared, forming an enchantment that was unbreakable, so that it could be delayed for at least a while.

Streams of air continued to rotate around Mu Yang, and then formed a shape like a pot lid, enveloping it in it, blood mist swirling, and the bloody qi continued to drill into the nostrils, and it continued like this.

After a while, Mu Yang's body began to tremble slightly. Instinctively sealed, this time, in the midst of this rich smell of blood, he finally came to his senses. Countless images flashed through his mind, and his body trembled violently.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry! Muyang, we took advantage of you. From the beginning, we wanted to take advantage of you, and then get rid of the shackles of the Black Mountain Yin King. for he will soon take me away and become his wife. ”

Xiaolian cried as blood-colored arrows burst into the hood. The powerful aftermath spreads, and the aura flying blade continues to block it, and the picture is extremely dangerous, but it is very mysterious.

"Huh...... This king wants to see how long this kind of defense can last if you alone!" "This area was indeed discarded by the high-level of the Holy Domain, so the Yin King of Black Mountain is the most evil existence and occupies this place.

Bang, bang, boom, boom, explosion, blood-colored arrows and spiritual light flying blades continued to cancel out, and Muyang fell into a bitter battle. But his spirit is not half resting, because he is pranayama himself, constantly breaking through some kind of barrier.

"Ah...... Ah......" A low roar came out of his mouth, and Mu Yang's mind kept flashing pictures about Linlin, Zhang Erdan, and Feiling. Hitting the barrier again and again, it only takes a little more time to break through directly.

The power of the Black Mountain Yin King in the sky is constantly changing, and all around him are his subordinates. In this way, without any skills, he directly and brutally impacted, again and again, and every time it was very powerful.

In this way, whether it is the shroud of blood mist or the defense of the Spiritual Light Flying Blade, it will not last long, and it will soon disappear. But at this time, a small whirlpool appeared in the middle of Muyang's seal.

The arc flowed, and the blood mist quickly entered Mu Yang's body. Like a firecracker, his meridians almost exploded, and the whole person raised his head, and blood filled his face.

"Ah...... With a violent scream, he burst through the sky. In the next second, the aura on Mu Yang's body was changing. The meridians are clearly visible. On the arm, there were pieces of scale-like things, densely distributed.

Bang! Bang! The right hand clenched into a fist, and a punch burst out, and an incomparably powerful force surged in front of him. Mu Yang stood between heaven and earth, and the space was constantly turbulent, producing fluctuations. His power was finally regained at this critical moment.

Bang! Bang! Crack! Mu Yang clenched his fists, and there were bursts of energy on his fists. Mu Yang took a step forward, and the ground instantly collapsed. A red light surged in his eyes: "You are the Black Mountain Yin King?"

(End of chapter)