"Where to go. Seeing that the Green Silk Glass Sword didn't have much effect on the monster, Ling Mu withdrew the Green Silk Glass Sword, gathered the aura on his right arm, and chased after him.

Ling Mu's legs landed, and with a pop, he flew over, like a comet, and punched the monster's body. But this punch didn't have much texture, and Ling Mu only felt like it was hitting the water.

"Bang!" Blood splashed, and this blood monster broke one of its arms with a punch from Ling Mu. Unlike before, the monster did not choose to fuse the blood scattered on the ground, but continued to run towards Mu Yayao without looking back.

The blood monster who abandoned part of his body, although his body was much thinner and his strength was weakened, his speed did not decrease at all. However, this speed is still far from Ling Mu's.

"Get out of here!" Ling Mu slammed his fist into the ground, blocking the blood monster's front and blocking his path.

Ling Mu didn't deliberately hit the blood monster, because he knew that it was useless, and he wouldn't kill it, so it was better to block it and buy time for Senior Sister Ayayao.

The blood monster saw that Mu Yayao had already arrived in front of the altar, and looked like crazy, and crashed headlong into Ling Mu.

Seeing the blood monster crashing head-on, Ling Mu didn't punch, but instead stretched out his hands and held down the blood monster.

Ling Mu knew that this was the Blood Monster and wanted to use his attack to split and escape again.

Mu Yayao came to the white bone altar, looked at the white bones, endless blood and water, felt uncomfortable, raised the heavy sword, and condensed the aura of the whole body on the sword.

"Break it for me!" a black greatsword slowly fell.

"When!" The black yao in Mu Yayao's hand collided with the white bone altar. It's as if two mountains have collided together.

In an instant, the mountain shook, and the white bone altar "Woo Woo" cracked open several long openings, and countless pillars of blood spurted out.

Mu Yayao withdrew the giant sword, stretched out her hand and stroked the sword body, her eyes were full of sadness, "Hei Yao." I saw that the giant sword in Mu Yayao's hand cracked many lines, like a turtle shell.

The blood monster controlled by Ling Mu also howled as if it had been hit hard, and its breath gradually weakened.

As soon as Ling Mu's hand was released, he saw that this blood monster had torn himself alive and split it into two halves.

Half of the blood monsters that broke away from Ling Mu's control actually erupted with a powerful energy as if they were returning to the light.

"Not good!"

Ling Mu was shocked in his heart, and shouted at Mu Yayao, "This blood monster is going to blow itself up!

Mu Yayao closed her eyes when she heard this, and said softly, "Hei Yao, goodbye." ”

"Broken!"

Mu Yayao threw out the giant sword and slammed it on the altar, and the Black Yao giant sword also exploded the moment it hit.

"Click, click, click......" The White Bone Altar exploded in a wave of air with the sound of bones breaking, and scarlet blood was scattered from the sky to the earth like rain.

Ling Mu walked aisle and asked beside Mu Yayao, "Senior sister is okay?" ”

Mu Yayao shook her head and said, "I'm fine, it's just that Hei Yao is broken." ”

After hearing this, Ling Mu took out the green silk glass sword from the jade ring and handed it over, "Senior sister will use this green silk glass sword of mine first." ”

Mu Yayao took the green silk glass sword and touched it, then looked at Ling Mu and said, "What about you?"

"Senior sister, don't worry, I'm not good at swordsmanship, or I can't do it at all, it's still easy to use my fists. "This Ling Mu didn't lie, Ling Mu didn't know how to use a sword.

Nodding, Mu Ayayao said, "Then let's go." ”

The two were about to leave, when Ling Mu suddenly felt something, "Senior sister, wait." Ling Mu returned to the middle of the broken altar and pushed aside the layers of white bones, revealing a scarlet blood ball.

Mu Yayao stepped forward, looked at the scarlet blood ball, and said, "This is the blood spirit bead that has been condensed by the altar for thousands of years. I don't know how many people's anger and resentment are contained in it. Ling Mu is about to destroy it, let's go. ”

Ling Mu held the Blood Spirit Bead in his left hand, grabbed Mu Yayao with his right hand, and said word by word: "Senior Sister, I want to absorb this Blood Spirit Bead." ”

Mu Ayayao's face sank, and she said sternly: "Do you know what this is, not to mention whether you can absorb it or not, the evil qi in it will inevitably make you go mad." Maybe you'll become a blood demon!"

"Senior sister, I know what you said, and you should also know that I can even swallow the spirit flesh of the colorful python directly, I am not afraid of poison, and naturally I will not be afraid of these evil qi. Ling Mu stared at Mu Yayao's eyes tightly.

Under Ling Mu's eyes, Mu Yayao couldn't refuse at all, and gritted her teeth, "If you want to swallow it, you can do it, but if you go crazy, I will kill you on the spot." ”

Ling Mu opened his mouth and smiled, knowing that Senior Sister had agreed, and said, "That's natural, Senior Sister helps me protect the Fa, and I'll be fine soon." ”

Just as Ling Mu was about to sit cross-legged and swallow, a snarky female voice came.

"Yo, isn't this Mu Yayao of the Ancient Sword Sect? Why is he here alone, what about your senior brother? Oh, it turns out that there is a little lover here. ”

Out of the forest came a man and a woman, the man was mediocre in appearance, but he was dressed in gorgeous clothes. Extremely noble. Although the woman has a beautiful face and gorgeous clothes, she always gives people a gloomy feeling.

When Ling Mu heard the woman's words, he knew that he was coming at Mu Ayayao, stood up, and just wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Mu Ayayao, "Ignore them, let's go." ”

Originally, the other side was so bitter and mean, Ling Mu wanted to step forward to ask for justice, but he saw an unprecedented look on Mu Yayao's face, fear, anger or despair. Ling Mu couldn't say clearly, and he didn't dare to ask.

Ling Mu was about to follow Mu Ayayao and turn away, only to see the man in a gorgeous costume striding forward, stopping in front of the two of them, and said in a deep voice, "Hand over the Blood Spirit Bead." ”

Hearing this, Ling Mu was slightly stunned, Mu Ayayao turned around and said to the woman: "Mu Ayaya, don't deceive people too much!"

"Mu Ayayao, Mu Ayaya, what's the situation?" Ling Mu was stunned in his heart.

I saw Mu Ayaya clenching her fists, and walked down the aisle step by step with anger, and Mu Ayayao "snapped".

Mu Ayaya slapped Mu Ayayao's face hard, and asked in an angry voice: "You cheap breed, you also deserve to call my name!"

Mu Ayayao covered her face, lowered her head, blood kept dripping from the corners of her mouth, and she didn't even dare to say a word, but there was an endless killing intent in her eyes.

Ling Mu, who was originally thinking about the relationship between the two, suddenly saw this scene, only to feel that the blood in his body was burning, his head was blank, his eyes were red, and he felt that everything around him slowed down instantly.

"Give me death!" At this time, the speed had already exceeded the limit, reaching Huang Yuanjing, and the arm of his right hand was also surrounded by this huge aura, with an almost dazzling aura, and smashed into Mu Ayaya's face.

Mu Ayaya, who slapped Mu Ayayao, was proud, but she didn't expect that an inconspicuous spirit gathering mirror waste next to her would make such a terrifying punch.

By the time Mu Ayaya saw Ling Mu's fist, she couldn't dodge it, and could only watch as the terrifying punch smashed into her face.