Once again, the entire Northern Regions was in the midst of a crisis even more turbulent than before.

The mysterious man has not yet been identified.

Gray, black, holding a black chain!

He ruthlessly and indifferently used the black scythe and iron chain in his hand to harvest the lives of the powerhouses of the Northern Regions.

The night is dark, and the ancient road is dead and silent.

In the distance of this ancient road, a team of ten people was walking in the direction of the Northern Regions in the dark night.

In this ten-person team, there is a familiar figure.

If the people of Muning saw this person, they would definitely be able to recognize this person's identity.

This person is Fang Ming, Fang Ming is not the leader of this ten-person team, his identity is more like a prisoner in this ten-person team.

He finally escaped from the top of the cloud tripod, he thought that he would return to his family and accept the praise and rewards of the family elders, but it backfired, since he escaped from the top of the cloud tripod, he was detained by these nine mysterious people.

A sudden hurricane blew him away from the void and the flood.

Under the pressure of nine mysterious men, he told him everything he saw inside the top of the clouds.

Mooning, this name, was the name he mentioned the most often when he was questioned.

And the place where their group is going at the moment is Mu Ning's hometown of Beizhou Beiyu.

Three months have passed since the destruction of the top of the clouds.

The Tianqi Continent, the five continents, and the twenty-five domains all sent secret agents from their respective sects and families.

Disappeared, they didn't believe it, they didn't believe that none of the young geniuses of their family or sect would escape from the top of the Cloud Ding.

It's impossible!

All the sects in the Tianqi Continent are looking for... All the families in the Tianqi Continent are also looking for....

In the turbulence of a white space, this white space is like a river that has a long history.

In this river, there are countless winds blowing through the river, and in this river, there are fish-like air currents rushing back and forth from this river.

Space turbulence!

This white space is a place of spatial turbulence.

On the turbulence of this space, a bloody figure floated.

This flesh-and-blood figure drifted through the turbulence of space.

A gust of wind blew, blowing this flesh-and-blood blurred figure from the spatial turbulence, and air currents passed through the flesh-and-blood blurred figure.

At the same time, the bloody figure once again dripped bright red blood stains.

This figure that drifts with the tide on the turbulence of space is Mu Ning.

Muning was sleeping, no, Muning was not sleeping, he was in a coma of eternal silence.

A faint stream of cyan Qi lingered around Mu Ning's body.

This faint cyan Qi flow through Mu Ning's body.

The weak cyan Qi streamed into cyan stars, which covered Mu Ning's bloody body.

The blue light lit up Mu Ning's whole body.

These bright cyan stars were repairing the injuries on Muning's body.

The red heart was beating evenly, the golden lungs were providing Mu Ning with abundant breathing, and the cyan liver was repairing the scars in Mu Ning's body.

Cyan Qi streams wandered through the various meridians in Mu Ning's body.

The white flower that broke through Mu Ning's body and bloomed from Mu Ning's body was the culprit that caused Mu Ning to still be unconscious.

If it weren't for the warmth and healing of that cyan liver, Mu Ning would have been out of breath now.

It was another sudden wind, cutting Mu Ning's body like a knife.

Mu Ning's body, which had been repaired, was once again cut by this fierce sword-like wind.

"It can't go on like this, it must not go on like this.."

"I can't give up.."

"Never give up.."

"Never.. You must not give up. ”

Mu Ning was conscious, although he couldn't move his body, Mu Ning's consciousness was clear.

He had to leave this spatial turbulence, if it weren't for the sharp wind in the spatial turbulence, if it weren't for the air flow that was jumping back and forth in the spatial turbulence.

Mu Ning's injuries should have been recoverable, but as soon as one injury recovered, a gust of wind added new injuries to Mu Ning again.

If this goes on for a long time, and this cycle goes on and on, Muning will not be able to recover at all.

He had to move, he had to get out of this spatial turbulence.

He has worries and reasons to live, and he can't just go with the flow in the turbulence of space forever.

Ahead, there is still an endless white space.

Mu Ning didn't know where he was at the moment, he just knew that he had to get out of here.

Under the drift, the wind in this turbulent space became even more violent.

Gusts of whistling wind roared and roared in Muning's ears.

Suddenly, Mu Ning felt an even more harsh wind.

This even more harsh wind was louder than all the winds it had encountered before.

It's a pity that this harsh wind is not blowing towards Mu Ning. Let's do it

The trajectory of this harsh wind was to blow from under Mu Ning's body.

Mu Ning opened his eyes with difficulty, and turned his eyes with difficulty to look at the wind that was about to blow under him.

The wind is invisible, but in this white space, Mu Ning can see the appearance of this fierce wind.

It was like an ancient beast that had broken free from its cage, and it was like a monstrous tsunami.

This is the sharpest wind that Mu Ning has seen so far.

This is the only chance that Mu Ning can think of to get out of this turbulent space.

The wind rushed towards the turbulent space beneath Mu Ning like a tsunami, and Mu Ning tried to move his body, but his body and mind seemed to be two separate individuals.

No matter how much Mu Ning tried to move his body, his body was not driven and called by Mu Ning's will.

Gangfeng was roaring, Gangfeng was roaring, but Mu Ning still couldn't move his body.

Anxiety and pain tormented Muning's nerves.

The roars and roars in my ears were becoming clearer and clearer.

If you miss it, how long will you have to wait?

If you miss it, can you wait for this tsunami-like wind?

Mu Ning is unwilling, unwilling to miss this opportunity, he must leave, he must leave this turbulent space.

Seeing that the wind was about to whistle under Mu Ning's body, when he saw that this opportunity was about to flow away from Mu Ning's eyes.

A black sword, a sword with black Qi flowing from its body, suddenly flew out of Mu Ning's body.

The blade of the sword was horizontal, and the blade of the sword shot straight down towards Mu Ning's immobile body.

Mu Ning slapped his body with his Sky Raiding Sword.

His body was slapped by the Sky Raiding Sword, and Mu Ning's body was finally able to move.

Under the slap of the Sky Tribulation Sword, his body fell towards the tsunami-like wind below him.

The wind was like a tide, Mu Ning's body fell into the fierce Gangfeng, and at the moment of falling into the fierce Gangfeng, Mu Ning's body was swept up by the tsunami-like Gangfeng again.

Like a boat in the waves, it is either submerged or climbed to the top of the waves.

The fierce wind was like an undersea beast, and this undersea beast used its body to hold Mu Ning's body high.

There was still a white space in his eyes, but Mu Ning knew, he knew that at this moment, he had been pushed by this fierce Gangfeng to the highest top that Gangfeng could push him to.

If the wind can't, then let me do it myself!

The Sky Tribulation Sword appeared in front of Mu Ning again, and the moment it appeared in front of Mu Ning, it slapped at Mu Ning's body again.

The power of Gangfeng and the power of the Sky Tribulation Sword threw Mu Ning's body into the distance.

It was as if Muning's body was about to be broken.

An indescribable, unbearable pain made Mu Ning can't help but let out a terrible scream.

With Mu Ning's mournful scream, Mu Ning's eyes were finally no longer the same white as they were.

A blue appeared in Mu Ning's eyes, and the blue was blue, and in this blue, Mu Ning saw white clouds.

The clouds squirmed under the blue sky.

Mu Ning finally came out, he knew, he knew that this was the sky of the Tianqi Continent, he knew, he had finally returned to the Tianqi Continent.

The long-lost fragrance, the long-lost sky....

It's been a long, long time since all this is commonplace....

Mu Ning's body was falling, and he cried with joy in the fall.

At this moment, Mu Ning's tense spirit finally relaxed...

At this moment, Mu Ning had forgotten about the pain, and he just opened his eyes wide and looked down at the bottom of the fall with wide eyes.

Below was a lush mountain forest, and Mu Ning's body fell into the mountain forest below.

"Bang!"

The sound of falling to the ground sounded in this lush mountain forest, startling the birds flying all over the trees, and startling the animals to flee towards the depths of the jungle.

Although blocked by tree branches, Mu Ning's fall also affected the wounds on his body again.

The scar cracked, and drops of bright red blood flowed out of the cracked scar.

However, Mu Ning did not feel any pain, or rather, the joy in his heart temporarily made Mu Ning forget the pain.

Mu Ning was lying under a patch of grass, and above him was the blue sky, and Mu Ning was breathing, gulping for breath.

As Mu Ning breathed, bursts of heart-rending pain hit Mu Ning's mind again.

The pain burns like fire.

The pain invades the bones, like the bite of ten thousand insects.

Mu Ning's body was twitching, convulsing involuntarily.

The cyan Qi flow in his body, like spring water, was about to dry up.

Drops of blood slowly flowed out of Mu Ning's wounds.

Blood stained a patch of grass beneath Muning's body red.

A lush bush squirms in front of you.... Two lush bushes were squirming in front of them...

A gray beast came out of the bushes, and two gray beasts came out of the bushes.

They smelled blood, and their gray eyes were glowing with a ferocious glow of greed.

Mu Ning's body was still twitching involuntarily, but Mu Ning's will was clear.