Everyone can't care about it at the moment, this pure ethereal spirit is extremely rare, if it is in the outside world, countless years, maybe there will be such a time, at this moment one by one is not sure, this pure ethereal, let alone waste, one by one close their eyes, and feel the spell.

The world in Mu Hao's mind at this moment, as if he had directly traveled through the years, was still Na Mu Shan's swan song, it was still the picture that he didn't want to recall, this time, he didn't dare to look at it as much as before, at this moment, he faced.

It's like myself, with my own hands, to pick the scar on that wound, only in this way can it be more painful.

The snow, constantly falling, fell on his body, it seems, the gray hair is whiter, at this moment, it seems, after the appearance of this picture, he is much older.

He didn't look at the picture, but completely closed his mind, so that in his mind, there was only the sound of the swan song, over and over again, but the only thing that remained unchanged was the melody.

In the corners of his eyes, tears appeared, and drops flowed down and fell on his clothes.

He didn't want to recall, he didn't want to look, but the sound was endless, as if he was the only one left in this world, the world was dark, and in front of him, a woman appeared at this moment, just sitting cross-legged, putting a piano flat on the knee, and then, looking at Mu Hao, smiled slightly, raised his hand, and plucked the strings.

The woman's posture is enchanting, but her face is a little blurry, and what can be seen is only the vague smile, with countless petals, falling in this heaven and earth, and the song in her mind, constantly shuttling.

When we didn't meet, we didn't see you

After Pingshui, Jun is gone

Flowers bloom

Flowers all over the sky

A song of love

It's been a thousand years

This swan song continued to echo, until, this third time the dissipation of the pure ethereal, Mu Hao slowly opened his eyes, he did not speak, but stood up, picked up a piece of meat from the Danding in front of him, and ate it like this.

Feng Yuling on the side, when he opened his eyes, he realized more in his eyes, and in his eyes, there was a fire rushing to the sky, as if he had some magical powers, brewing.

She saw Mu Hao, and even felt that Mu Hao at this moment seemed to be much older, and after hesitating, she didn't bother, she also picked up a piece of meat and ate it.

The smell of meat wafted away, and one by one the demon cultivators opened their eyes, and at this moment, they saw Mu Hao's appearance, which was the cultivation of the human race, but he was so blatantly devouring the demon cultivators, this scene was enough to cause public anger.

"What a Mu Hao, openly killing my demon clan, so presumptuous, is it really no one in my demon clan..."

The one who spoke was a rather young man, whose cultivation was also the pinnacle of the first step of the gods, and at such an age, being able to step into the gods was extremely prominent, and he naturally had arrogance.

Mu Hao slowly raised his head and looked at the young man, suddenly, his gaze was extremely sharp, an invisible needle, shot away violently, the young man's eyes widened, and then, his eyes gradually turned into hollow, and finally, in the eyes of everyone, the vitality dissipated and fell.

This scene made everyone gasp, in their opinion, just one glance was to kill a cultivator of the same realm, but only a few people knew that this was a divine sense.

"High-minded and arrogant, this kind of person will not live long..."

Mu Hao didn't pay attention to it, even at this moment, he wanted to kill, to paralyze himself, every time he was empty, the picture he saw was the same, and even now, the sound of the swan song was also ringing.

Even if everyone knows Mu Hao's identity at this moment, but this kind of means, one by one, they don't want to provoke, and in the same realm, they can become his opponents, I'm afraid, only the number of hands.

The dwarf boy, gritting his teeth one by one at this moment, only after going out, relying on cultivation to crush and kill Mu Hao, otherwise, under this Fusang tree, here, it is difficult to kill, unless with the strength of everyone, no one wants to be a bird.

With the passage of time, the reincarnation of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the fourth pure ethereal, came suddenly, this time, much stronger than before, but at this moment Mu Hao, in this pure ethereal, almost out of control, his eyes were red, he didn't want to see the picture of Mu Shan's fall, that kind of helplessness, made him very helpless.

After this fourth pure ethereal spirit, there were already people, deducing the Dao Law, for a while, the visions between heaven and earth continued, and there was still a large hall appeared, and everyone galloped towards the sky, Mu Hao's eyes were red at the moment, and in an instant, he appeared in the hall with the strongest light.

appeared together, as well as Feng Yuling, in this hall, the dwarf boy also arrived, after seeing Mu Hao, his complexion changed one by one, gritted his teeth, and left directly.

In this hall, there are five statues, these five statues, all birds, he saw the red bird, saw the phoenix, but also saw the divine bird Bi Fang, each statue, give people a sense of oppression.

In front of this statue, there is a wooden box, in this wooden box, there is a treasure fan, this treasure fan, is composed of five different colors of feathers, it seems, and the dwarf boy's treasure fan, very similar, as if the dwarf boy's treasure fan, is this imitation.

"It's real...... Five Bird Fans..."

Feng Yuling was short of breath at the moment, these five bird fans were the true life feathers of five earth-shattering birds and beasts, even one, in its outer world, it was enough to cause a bloody storm.

Mu Hao smiled, these five bird fans are definitely the treasure of heaven and earth, although they are not divine soldiers, but under the divine soldiers, they are definitely the same existence as the peak, he picked up the five bird fans, and waved them lightly at this moment, under this wave, immediately in this hall, there was a strong wind howling, and those statues were directly turned into ashes in this violent wind.

Feng Yuling on the side was pale, but the desire in his eyes was extremely strong.

"No, this fan belongs to you"

Mu Hao glanced at the five bird fans, he did not lack magic weapons, even if the value of this treasure fan was immeasurable, that Feng Yuling was a little unbelievable, she knew Mu Hao's identity, and she was not polite at the moment, took the treasure fan, and looked at it carefully.

Inside this great hall, now, there was no light, and even before that, under the strong wind, it looked extremely broken, he sighed, put his hands on his shoulders, turned around, and walked towards the outside of this great hall.

There was a fluctuation of the fighting technique, and the sound of fighting appeared, and he walked towards the end of the branch where the main hall was located, Feng Yuling put away the treasure fan and followed behind him.

She didn't know what Mu Hao saw in the pure ethereal spirit, but every time, it seemed to make him extremely painful, and there was no fluctuation of enlightenment, she didn't know how to comfort her.

Mu Hao stood at the end of this branch, standing with his hands up, it was a day of spring, but there were still fallen leaves, when he looked up, he looked at the fallen leaves in the sky, his eyes were extremely complicated.

"Mu Shan, after all, I can't let you go"

He sighed, and in this sigh, a breeze blew through his hair, as if to soothe.

"Could it be that my supernatural powers of enlightenment this time will have something to do with you" Nine times of pure ethereal spirit, there have been four tides, but in my mind, always, what appears is that picture, and the stronger the power of the pure ethereal tidal tide, the clearer the picture.

Time passed slowly, and a few days later, the fifth pure ethereal spirit fell suddenly, ripples from the invisible sky, falling layer by layer, passing through the monk's body, so that many monks, one by one, there was the sound of the Great Dao.

Feng Yuling closed her eyes at this moment, and when the ripples fell on her, the sound of Feng Ming came out, and fluctuations with magical powers appeared, as if she was brewing some shocking method.

Only Mu Hao is still like this, it seems that it is more painful, and what appears next to him is not the sound of the Great Dao, but a special melody.

This is the swan song of the love monarch for a thousand years, a scream appeared, at this moment Mu Hao, his hair was scattered, he wanted to reach out countless times to keep the woman in the picture, but the distance that seemed to be very close was infinitely far away.

It's in front of you, it's far away.

At this moment, among the people, there are many people, with the deduction of spells, there are more visions of heaven and earth, behind the phoenix rain spirit, at this moment, there is a phantom of a fire-colored feather, huge, across the void, there is an immortal fire, burning on this feather.

This time, the pure ethereal spirit lasted longer, making everyone here, more understanding, and after dissipating, there were many people, the magic fluctuations were still the same, dissipated, and were about to be deduced to the extreme.

A few days later, the sixth pure ethereal spirit reappeared, this time, beyond the previous too much, above his head Mu Hao, it seems, a guqin appeared, at this moment, there is a sound of the qin, spreading in all directions.

Just this vague piano sound is comparable to the level of the five heavenly sounds, this sound is still the swan song of the love monarch for thousands of years, Mu Hao is wearing a cloak at the moment, his eyes are red, and Mu Shan's figure is already extremely clear in his mind, but the more so, the more he is reluctant to look at it.

After this sixth pure ethereal dissipation, Mu Hao opened his eyes in an instant, and the guqin above his head also collapsed, and the rhythm came to an abrupt end.

"What do you mean..."

"Since it lingers, I will use this swan song to express my determination to Mu Hao..."

"I will, resurrect you..."

Mu Hao raised his head at this moment, his eyes were extremely firm, he didn't want to use this swan song to enlighten, but the picture that appeared was always like this, and it became clearer and clearer, he always had resistance, but since it couldn't be erased, then let's stay.

This swan song, in his sea of knowledge, echoed thousands of times, he can't choose, perhaps, destined, with this swan song to enlightenment.

In the midst of this crowd waiting, the seventh pure ethereal spirit erupted, the power of the tide was extremely strong, the sound of the avenue was sung, and the top of Mu Hao's head, the guqin, was even clearer, and the sound of the swan song resounded in the sky.

Even among the people, there are already people who have realized the magic in their hearts to the extreme, so that they can't deduce more, the magic has been completed, even if they are unwilling, but there is no way.

The phoenix feather behind the phoenix rain spirit seems to fill the entire void, where the immortal fire burns, the immortal is immortal and indestructible, this spell has shown its domineering.

The seventh pure ethereal spirit is much stronger than before, so that this time, the fluctuation of everyone's enlightenment is the strongest, and many people have already formed, I am afraid that the eighth pure ethereal spirit is able to condense the divine power.

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