Wen Yuan is a person who has walked through the sea of swords and fires, and he has the most accurate judgment in an instant.

He flipped his palm, and the cloud blood sword in his hand suddenly made a sword roar, and the crimson light flashed, rushing towards the attack-

"Bang!"

A heart-wrenching attack struck like black mist, making a huge crashing sound, and countless rings of air rippled around it.

Smoggy.

A human figure gradually appeared in the thick smoke, and what caught my eye was a huge wing mixed with black electric light, as if to obscure the sky.

The man's facial features were extremely warm, like a warm breeze blowing in his face, or a cloud in the sky that was out of reach, but the expression in his eyes was extremely cold, like a poisonous snake peeping at you in the dark.

An awkward feeling rose in Wen Yuan's heart.

At this time, Mu Jiujiu's voice sounded.

"Something is wrong with this person, it occupies Sheng Canglan's body, it should be a group of people with the old man in the forest."

Wen Yuan nodded.

He also felt the same aura as before, but this aura was more powerful and condensed.

Sheng Canglan in front of him sneered, his huge wings fanned, and in an instant, a violent wind hit, and the ground was almost lifted-

Mu Jiujiu put his arm in front of his eyes to shield him from the wind and sand, and his eyes could barely be opened.

"Hold your breath."

Wen Yuan's voice suddenly sounded.

Mu Jiujiu was taken aback, this wind was indeed mixed with a strange smell.

Is it still poisonous?

The leaves of the trees around them were blowing off, and the wind and sand were rolling up, blocking their vision.

Mu Jiujiu didn't dare to breathe, and countless black mist in the wind condensed into swords and shot towards them.

As time passed, she felt that the scene in front of her was a little blurry.

At the same time, a blood dragon suddenly appeared, hovering in the sky and roaring.

The blood dragon went up against the wind, with an astonishing killing intent, towards the center—

……

Sheng Canglan looked indifferently at the swept blood dragon, and a hint of deep thought flashed in his eyes.

Although this man is powerful, he has not yet reached the point where he can compete with him.

What he cared about was that under this attack, he clearly felt a faint breath of the Firmament Divine Tail.

Is it a delusion?

After that incident, the Firmament Godtail made a pact with the human named Human, sharing the life force.

After the human sacrifice, it stands to reason that the strength of the Firmament Godtail should be greatly reduced, and there is not much power of faith in the world today, and several places with abundant spiritual energy have disappeared.

It stands to reason that it shouldn't be alive.

But I can't say for sure.

Since he is still alive, the other party may also use some methods to fall into a long sleep and then awaken his consciousness.

But it doesn't matter, he thought.

He was looking forward to meeting those "old friends".

The things that were unresolved back then should now be settled.

Sheng Canglan looked at the blood dragon roaring in front of him, and the surrounding voices were so deafening, as if the world was destroyed.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he closed his eyes in the hurricane.

The world fell silent in his consciousness.

Sheng Canglan raised his hand slightly, and a whirlpool appeared in his palm.

Then something surprising happened, the blood dragon containing terrifying power was actually absorbed by his palm, as if it had disappeared into another world, and suddenly disappeared.

……

Mu Jiujiu looked at the scene in front of him, and his eyes were in disbelief.

She knew how strong Wen Yuan was, and if he couldn't do any harm to him, then how terrifying was this person?

Wen Yuan's eyes lit up, his palm stretched out, and the bow appeared in his hand, and four arrows were fired at once-

At the moment when those few dark bows stabbed at that person, Mu Jiujiu pulled out the Wind Moon Dream and injected all his power into it!

The black bow and arrow swirled around it with a white glow, heading straight for the man—the air seemed to be torn open by the sheer force!

"Boom!"

At this time, Mu Jiujiu took Wen Yuan's hand and rushed forward.

Wen Yuan seemed to be stunned, but then he put his arms around her waist and walked with his sword.

The wind whistled in my ears.

There was a devastating sound behind him, and although Wen Yuan seemed to be in Edgeworth, his body was slightly tense, and he was ready to fight, keeping an eye on the situation behind him at any time.

For a while, his back was slightly cold, and countless black qi were like hands in the abyss, grabbing them fiercely.

Mu Jiujiu raised his sword to resist, his robe flew up, and his black hair flew in the wind.

Her body was already a strong bow, but the look in her eyes was extremely resolute.

After the countless black fogs were neutralized, it flew for some distance, and there was no more attack.

The two of them looked at each other, and their expressions were a little strange.

This man obviously had the opportunity to chase after the victory, why didn't he come forward to chase after him?

……

The road ahead was blocked, and the two of them couldn't see clearly.

Wen Yuan just wanted to speak, but he smelled blood.

He turned his head in surprise, and Mu Jiujiu behind him was pale and without the slightest blood.

He immediately stopped Edgeworth, and the two landed in one place.

In front of you is the inky blue sea, the surroundings are calm, and the evening breeze blows, bringing a damp coolness.

In such an environment, both of them were slightly quieter physically and mentally. The chaos and danger just now seemed to be an illusion.

Mu Jiujiu looked at this scene and suddenly thought of the rainy night that had just come to this place. It is also on such a seashore that the night sideburns that appear strangely under the lightning and thunder, and the chattering dawn.

I didn't expect it to be so long.

"Where is this?" Mu Jiujiu asked.

Wen Yuan didn't answer, he looked at Mu Jiujiu's injured back.

The robe was torn, and the hideous wounds were naked in front of him.

She was extremely injured, and her flesh and blood were rolling, lining the fair and warm skin around her, which was a bit thrilling.

"You still can't feel the pain?" Wen Yuan frowned.

"Ah...... No, it's been restored. Mu Jiujiu hesitated for a moment, and told him about the mysterious man he had seen in the Land of the Dead.

Wen Yuan quieted down after hearing this, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

"I'll help you bandage it first." He said.

"Okay." Mu Jiujiu didn't twist either, found a rock and sat down.

Wen Yuan took out the strip of cloth from the storage ring, cleaned up the blood around the other party's wound first, and then began to apply the medicine. A strong bloody aura permeated the tip of the nose, and the effect of this elixir was good, but it was very irritating.

He thought she would say it hurts, but she didn't.

The skin trembled slightly under his fingertips, and he involuntarily lightened his strength.

Mu Jiujiu bowed his head.

Originally, I didn't feel anything, and it wasn't the first time that the other party had drugged medicated.

But at this time, the air was suddenly quiet, and he didn't speak, and he could feel his slightly cold fingertips behind him.

For some reason, I felt a little overwhelmed.

……

The sound of the waves in my ears was so chaotic just now, but it was rare to be quiet at this time. A few sparse stars loom overhead, bright or dark, hanging in the sky.

The tip of the nose is a medicinal smell and a faint smell of blood, mixed with a very natural taste, which should be the smell of seawater.

The other party took good medicine, draped his coat on her, and Mu Jiujiu also happened to face the other party's tranquility, as if with thousands of streamers.