At the same time as this crying and laughing voice sounded, a black figure, a figure bathed in black flames, stepped out of the gray magma.

Holding a black lightsaber in his hand, his black hair fluttered wildly within the black flames.

Breathe!

The black lightsaber breathes.

Breathe!

Black flames breathe.

The moment Mu Ning stepped out of the gray magma with the Heaven Robbery Sword in his hand, Wei Chen's face changed, becoming as pale as paper, not only his face was as pale as paper, but his eyes were also shrinking inward.

Standing in front of Mu Ning, Wei Chen suddenly felt an extremely ridiculous feeling.

This extremely ridiculous feeling was breathing, he could hear, he could clearly hear Mu Ning's breathing, he could hear, he could clearly hear the black flames around Mu Ning and the breathing of the black lightsaber.

This was the first time Wei Chen had encountered such an unbelievable scene.

"A sword. ”

Mu Ning held the Heaven Robbery Sword in his hand, looked at Wei Chen in front of him with empty eyes, and said these two words coldly.

"What?"

Wei Chen frowned, he didn't know what Mu Ning meant by what he said.

Muning never talked nonsense when he was at war with people, and he never dragged his feet.

The same is true at this moment!

The sound falls, and the sword comes out!

An ancient and profound sword light flashed in Wei Chen's eyes.

The next moment, a terrible scream sounded from inside the fence courtyard.

Night, black night, wind, no wind tonight, stars, a few!

A blood mist drew a graceful arc in the night.

The blood mist did not disperse, and half of Wei Chen's body was already infected with blood.

Muning still stood as if he hadn't moved.

The cold moonlight poured on Wei Chen's body, and when he looked down, a deep sword mark appeared from his chest to his abdomen.

This deep sword mark condensed but did not disperse, and what did not disperse was a black flame.

Black flames burned within the deep sword marks on Wei Chen's chest.

Evaporation, combustion is both evaporation.

"You.... You...."

Wei Chen was shocked, he was shocked that he hadn't caught how Mu Ning had come out of his sword at all, and what he was shocked was that his body was being evaporated by the black flame that had fallen into his body.

At this moment, he no longer had any courage to confront Mu Ning, and at this moment, if he delayed for one more second, tonight would be his future death day.

Mu Ning held the Heaven Robbery Sword in his hand and looked indifferently at Wei Chen in front of him.

Under Mu Ning's indifferent eyes, Wei Chen's face, which was as white as paper, was even more defeated.

"Run!"

At this moment, Wei Chen only had this one thought in his heart.

It is not easy for him to cultivate Qi, and it is even more difficult to break through to the Sanyang Fang Fire Mirror, he can't die here, go back, return to the young master, and maybe there is still hope to live.

Mu Ning stood in place, watching Wei Chen staggered out of the fence courtyard in a hurry.

Until the moment Wei Chen's figure disappeared into Mu Ning's eyes.

Mu Ning suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, which stained the placket of his clothes red.

The Sky Tribulation Sword dissipated in Mu Ning's hand, and Mu Ning's body fell heavily backwards.

The moment he fell down, one by one, drops of blood, like a meandering river, began to pour down from Mu Ning's whole body.

This scene was terrifying, and this scene made Mu Qing cover her lips tightly.

It wasn't until Mu Ning's body fell heavily to the ground that Mu Qing recovered from his fright.

She ran, she ran towards Muning.

The blood pooled into a pool of blood, and Muning collapsed in a pool of blood.

It was too reluctant, and the important meridians in Mu Ning's body had clearly not healed, but Mu Ning still forcibly opened the four breaths and one sword regardless of life and death.

The consequence is the picture like this, this scene, Mu Ning has long expected.

But Muning had no choice!

At this moment, Mu Ning's whole body meridians were broken, and he wanted to try his best to stay awake, but the pain in his body and outside the body stimulated all of Mu Ning's nerves, and Mu Ning completely fell into syncope.

How long will it take to faint and how long will it take to recover? Even Mu Ning himself didn't know.

The night was cold, and Mu Qing squatted in front of Mu Ning and was already crying.

The light yellow skirt was stained with Mu Ning's blood, and Mu Qing's hands were also stained with Mu Ning's blood.

"Calm down, calm down, he said it, he said it, as long as I'm there for him. ”

Mu Qing clenched her fists, she was constantly giving herself hints to calm down.

Da Bai lay in front of Mu Ning, and it was snorting.

The other side has a good impression of Mu Ning, and the other side has become dependent on Mu Ning.

But the man died.

Mu Qing didn't feel Mu Ning's breathing, she was so afraid, so afraid that Mu Ning was really dead.

"Calm down, I want to be calm, he won't die, he was so badly injured before, he won't die. ”

"Can't stay here, right.. Right.. There's a hot spring in the mountains, and that hot spring is magical... Great.. Great.. We go there, we go to that hot spring...."

Mu Qing turned to Da Bai and said excitedly.

Dabai stood up from the ground and gently placed Muning on its back.

The fire under the hill was still burning, and the fire was burning all over the sky.

A man and a beast, in the night, ran down the hill and ran towards the dark mountain forest in front of them.

The night was too long. Dede

The moonlight shines through the gaps between the branches and leaves, stretching the figures of Mu Qing and Da Bai.

Two figures appeared in the fenced courtyard of the small hill.

Two figures, one old and one young.

The few were women, dressed in a purple dress, and the old one was a white-haired old man in a moon-white robe.

Lao Suo, although he is past his prime, stands like a pine and cypress.

The girl, in the prime of her life, has a calm and wise look that is not denied her age.

At this moment, the old man and the young man were standing in the courtyard of the fence, both of them looking at the pool of blood on the ground.

"There are two breaths left. ”

"It's very miserable, it's the remnants of the breath of the powerhouse of the Three Yang Realm. ”

The girl in purple calmly looked at the pool of blood on the ground and said.

"Girl, is that all?"

Lao Suo's slightly cloudy eyes were full of love for the girl in purple.

Hearing Lao Suo's question, the girl in purple gently closed her eyes.

It is only a moment to close, and it is also an instant to open.

From the moment the purple-clothed girl opened her eyes, two crystalline fluorescences suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"Sanyang Fanghuo Mirror, one of the breaths remains the breath of the Sanyang Fanghuo Mirror, and there is also a breath, but Yan'er can't feel what realm it is. ”

The purple-clothed girl frowned slightly and said.

"It's not two, it's four. ”

Lao Su looked at the purple-clothed girl with those cloudy eyes and said heavily.

Without waiting for the purple-clothed girl to ask, Lao Suo spoke again: "A breath is as you said, it is the Sanyang Fang Fire Mirror, there is nothing peculiar about this breath, what makes the old man puzzled is the three strange breaths." ”

Lao Suo took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and reached out to grasp the air in front of him.

A strange scene appeared, and the moment Lao Sue grabbed the air, the whole air seemed to be frozen.

The air froze, and from the empty air in front of it, three faint currents appeared out of thin air.

No, to be precise, it is said that there are two faint Qi streams, and it is said that there are three Qi streams, just because one Qi stream is too weak, and the weak one can be called invisible.

"Strange. ”

Lao Su frowned.

"Why is there a third Qi flow in these two Qi streams?"

"Yan'er, let's take a look. ”

"But... Grandpa we..."

"It's okay, just go and see. ”

Lao Suo stretched out his hand to interrupt the words of the girl in purple.

An old man and a young chased after Mu Qing exactly where he went.

Mu Qing didn't know what happened after she left.

At this moment, Mu Qing and Da Bai were running in the mountains and forests towards the mountain spring she said.

Mu Qing is not a Qi cultivator, and her physical strength can't support her to keep running.

However, Mu Ning's life and death are now unknown, which also happens to stimulate Mu Qing's potential.

Mu Qing's speed was accelerating, and Da Bai followed closely behind Mu Qing.

Because he was concerned about Mu Ning's safety, Da Bai didn't notice that Mu Qing's speed had only increased.

It's just that no matter how fast Mu Qing's speed is, it can't be as fast as the mysterious old man and the girl in purple.

Lao Su and the girl in purple seemed to be walking on the ground, but with every step they took, they would rise up with a feeling of shrinking into inches.

Unhurriedly followed behind Mu Qing and Da Bai.

The old man and the young man did not stop Mu Qing, nor did they shout to stop Mu Qing, their purpose is unpredictable.

This side of the mountains and forests, Mu Qing is extremely familiar.

That mountain spring is constantly closing the distance with Mu Qing.

The trees ahead began to loosen, and a pool of clear, faintly rising white smoke hot springs sat beneath a lush towering tree.

The tree is a sycamore, and the sycamore is a hundred feet high.

Under the towering plane trees, there is a pool of hot springs.

Mu Qing and Da Bai finally ran here.

The white mist filled the air, and when it diffused, it was all submerged in the towering sycamore.

Da Bai gently flipped Mu Ning into the hot spring filled with white mist.

Mu Qing stared at the hot spring in front of her tightly, she clasped her hands together, she was praying, praying that Mu Ning would recover as before.

"Grandpa, that's?"

The purple-clothed girl looked at the towering sycamore in front of her and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

This towering sycamore is too spectacular and too weird.

The dense foliage shimmers with a sparkling green light, and its shape is even more like an umbrella.

Such a tall sycamore, she didn't even see it in the distance.

It wasn't until she came here that she really saw this towering sycamore.

Like, as if this towering sycamore exists in another space, only when you enter this space, can you see this towering sycamore.

The sparkling green glow falls like snow into the hot springs below.

Plumes of white smoke drifted out of the hot springs and sank into the trunks of the towering sycamores.

The reciprocating cycle never ends!

In this space, there is only a tree and a spring, and there is nothing else.

"Kuntong, it turned out to be Kuntong!"

Lao Suo's eyes were no longer cloudy, but shimmered with shock and horror.