"If you want to borrow the power of the fire spirit, how can I do what you want!"

Zhang Jiao, who knew Mu Shan's roots, saw that Mu Shan was trying his best to approach the Five Divine Spirit Fire Array, and he couldn't care about continuing to break through the Twenty-Four Heavens at the moment, so he instantly interrupted his spiritual power and dispersed the magic array. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"With your current realm, you haven't lost your life even by eating me twice, I have to say that your life is harder than a stone!"

Mu Shan took a deep breath, regained his spirits, raised his head and stared at Zhang Jiao in the sky, and said: "There are many people who want my life, but there is not a single person who really has this qualification!" ”

"At the end of the strong crossbow, I still want to do it. Well, I'll give you a ride first! ”

The meridians in the body were burning like fire, and the pain was unbearable, but Mu Shan still had no intention of giving in, clenched the two swords with both hands, and shouted loudly: "What other means, just use it!" ”

"It seems that it is difficult to put you to death by ordinary means, even if this is the case, then you will suffer from the delirium of the soul forever, Huangquan Sansheng!"

Mu Shan was concentrating on guard, but at this moment, Zhang Jiao's attack was very strange, there was neither gloomy momentum nor vicious tricks, but countless gray rays of light were scattered from the air, blended into the ground, and then there was no trace.

Mu Shan looked left and right, without the slightest sense of danger in his heart, only felt that the space around his body seemed to be changing, and the gray light spread from the top of his head, like a hollow stone, trapping himself firmly in it.

A sense of sleepiness swept over at an inopportune time, making Mu Shan feel groggy and unable to extricate himself.

In a trance, Mu Shan seemed to be standing by a sparkling lake, the ground was full of soft and green grass, dripping crystal clear water droplets, along the slightly curved arc of the grass, rolling to the ground. Ahead, in the golden red of the sun, a slender and graceful woman dressed in white quietly turned her back to him.

"There are vines and grass in the wild, and there is no dew. There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful. Encounters and encounters are suitable for my wishes. There are vines and grasses in the wild, and there is no dew. There is a beautiful person, as graceful as Qingyang. Encounter and meet, and ...... with the son"

The sound is very soft, very soft, with an indescribable magnetism, like a gently stirring piano, very pleasant to the ear.

Who? Who's talking?

Mu Shan looked around, and saw a familiar and unforgettable figure standing in front of him, the same face, the same facial features, which made Mu Shan wonder if he was shining in the bronze mirror.

The man's clothes were simple and simple, but his speech and demeanor carried an innate nobility and elegance, which made Mu Shan feel very strange and alienated.

"There is Fusu in the mountains, and there is Hehua in the Xi. I don't see the son, but I see madness. There are pine trees in the mountains, and there are swimming dragons in the mountains. I don't see Zichong, but I see a cunning child! ”

The woman turned around slowly, her head was in a high bun, her eyebrows were gently raised like the distant mountains, and there was an unconcealable delicacy in her cold eyes, Hao Ran was ......

Sima Yuchen!

How could it be her? What is my relationship with her?

In an instant, Mu Shan only felt that thousands of thunders sounded out of thin air in his mind, making him unable to think or breathe!

"Cunning boy...... am I so unbearable? Yan Xia, the matter has come to this, are you willing to walk hand in hand with me, from now on floating in the world, the fishing boat sings at night, accompanied by the sunset, chasing the bright moon, until the end of time! ”

Before Mu Shan could figure out what was going on, the picture in front of him was moved away, leaving him standing alone on the edge of the lake, and on the shore in the distance, there were more than a dozen figures standing vaguely, looking at him.

Mu Shan didn't know what was going on, but he followed the body numbly, step by step, and walked firmly towards the depths of the lake.

The icy lake water slowly soaked through his chest, and with each step he took, he climbed up little by little, gradually covering his mouth and nose.

The intense suffocation, accompanied by the cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, swept over from all directions, ramblingly.

However, there seems to be some persistence, some faith, supporting him, never looking back, even if he will drown in the lake!

"Cuckoo cries blood!"

Just when Mu Shan's face was pale, and he was about to suffocate to death, Zhao Yun's masculine voice came from a distance, which shocked his heart.

When he suddenly came back to his senses, Mu Shan found that his hands were tightly choked around his neck, and he almost strangled himself to death.

"Huhu ......" Mu Shan put his hands on his knees, bent over, and gasped for breath, everything he had just experienced was still coiled in his heart and lingered.

Sima Yuchen ......, Yan Xia...... And that me?

What is my relationship with them?

Mu Shan covered his head, his thoughts were chaotic, and some unknown pictures seemed to have passed through a long time, vaguely remembering the purpose and haunting his mind.

"Cloth ...... Gu ...... "The cuckoo's beautiful and mournful cry, one after another, seems to be a sound, chirping in the deep heart, all the unbearable past, all the unfulfilled wishes, in that heart-wrenching regret, will appear.

Mu Shan looked up and saw the outline of a stone forming on the top of his head, gradually crumbling in the cry. Zhang Jiao in the air seemed to have fallen into a nightmare, tears on his face, no longer the fierce and vicious before, and seemed to have changed back into the great sage and good teacher in Tianyin Village.

Dozens of cuckoo birds, vividly coiled in the air, around the horns, kept crying, and even the corners of their mouths even cried out traces of blood, becoming more and more sad and poignant.

Blood flowers, constantly appearing on Zhang Jiao's body, dense turns, clouds steaming, like countless rhododendrons, blooming in an instant.

A hint of faint green light is extremely conspicuous on Zhang Jiao's body, which is bright red all over.

"Huangquan Zhu ......" Mu Shan recognized at a glance what was in Zhang Jiao's heart, and what the green glow was shining.

"Go back to the bones!"

Zhao Yun's offensive was not finished, Lian Duxue coveted the right time, dispersed the twenty-four heavens above his head, and urged another spell with all his might, and at that moment he saw a huge and holy lotus, from nothing, quickly placed around Zhang Jiao's body, and then like a reversal of time and space, all the petals were retracted one after another, forming a bone as white as jade, firmly binding Zhang Jiao, and dragging it to the ground.

"Quick, take off the Huangquan bead on his chest!"

"Take off the Huangquan Pearl......" Mu Shan heard this, his heart was slightly stunned, the current situation, if you want to take off the Huangquan Pearl, you can only open the heart of Zhang Jiao.

Although he had already made up his mind to kill Zhang Jiao, but at this moment, Mu Shan felt that the truth was so cruel and so difficult to face!

Slowly lifting to ward off evil spirits, aiming at the green light at Zhang Jiao's heart, Mu Shan felt for the first time that the original handy evil spirits were so heavy that he could only move such an insignificant inch with all his strength.

"Mu Shan, what do you want to do, aren't we brothers, why do you want to kill me?"

"Auspicious ......" Mu Shan's eyes, which had already closed, opened again because of that incomparably familiar tone, and looked at the figure wrapped in bones in disbelief.

"Mu Shan, help me, they strangled my bones, they all want me to die, I'm so miserable, save me......"

"No, Geely is dead, you're not him, you're just that stinky duck......" Mu Shan's body trembled slightly, covering his head with one hand, shaking desperately, desperately vetoing.

"You want to kill me...... I understand, you're for Xiu Niang, right? Xiuniang is my unmarried wife, as long as I die, you can marry her justifiably, yes or no? You despicable villain, you don't deserve to be my brother at all! ”

"No, it's not like this...... Mu Shan was like being hit in the most vulnerable place in his heart, his whole body was like shaking chaff, and he couldn't even grasp the evil spirits in his hands, let alone find the cracks that gradually spread on the bones.

"I've never thought of it that way, you're talking nonsense, talking nonsense......" Mu Shan roared hoarsely, not knowing whether it was out of anger or fear: "You shut up for me......"

"What, I said something on my mind? Stab down, as long as you kill me, Xiuniang will be yours. Thorn, thou stab, thou shalt stab! ”