After resting for a while, Mu Chen gasped a few times, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth again, stood up with difficulty again, and moved a small step forward.

Poof!

Mu Chen's body cracked a few bloody wounds again, blood shot out, his white clothes were already in tatters, and the whole person lay on the ground.

"It's getting closer, I'm going to hold on!"

Mu Chen thought this in his vague mind, and then he forcibly bit the tip of his tongue, sobering his vague mind a little, and then crawled forward with strength on all fours.

Mu Chen stuck to the ground, and drew a blood mark on the ground, only to see that his fingers and toes were all sunk into the dirt, blood and mud mixed together, covering his whole body, such a tragic situation even Cheng Haoling was a little unbearable.

In this way, Mu Chen crawled forward for three meters, but it took more than half an hour for these three meters, at this time, Mu Chen not only bled from his nose and mouth, but also oozed blood from his eyes and ears, and he was miserable and could not be described in words.

After that, Dan saw Mu Chen lying on the ground and did not move for a long time, and he didn't know whether he had no strength or passed out, so he lay quietly on the ground.

Cheng Haoshu's eyes were complicated to look at Mu Chen, who was lying motionless on the ground, he could clearly feel Mu Chen's faint heartbeat, although it was not too late to save him at this time, but because of the promise, he still couldn't help, but he had to feel impressed by the young Mu Chen, thinking that when he was as big as him, he definitely didn't have the courage of him, as long as Mu Chen didn't die this time, the potential in the future was limitless.

Mu Chen lay on his stomach for more than an hour, and then his fingers moved, and he woke up from the coma, but the first thing he did when he woke up was to look at the door in front of him with blurred eyes, and his will was still the indomitable faith.

In this way, Mu Chen moved forward again with difficulty, at this time there was still a distance of two meters from the gate of Wujian Pavilion, maybe he rested for a while to recover some of his strength, Mu Chen's spirit at this time was much better than just now, although the wounds on his body were even better, and the blood was still flowing, but he had already lost his intuition in pain and was numb, but he did not pass out again, but after breathing a sigh of relief, he crawled forward again.

It was only two meters, which made Mu Chen feel that it was longer than the end of the world, and after using all his strength, and he didn't know how many times he had rested, he finally slowly climbed to the threshold of Wujian Pavilion.

However, at this time, the sun has turned to the west, and the residual red is gradually setting.

Mu Chen walked the distance of more than ten meters, and it took a whole day.

It took a long time for Mu Chen to sit up with his hands on the threshold, his beautiful face covered with blood squeezed out a triumphant smile with difficulty, he leaned against the threshold and closed his eyes again.

This time he didn't pass out, but was resting, ready to take the final step.

After a long time, the sky was already dark, the moon was on the branches, and the temple was silent and peaceful.

Cheng Haoling is still watching Mu Chen, he is sitting like an old monk meditating in the air, although his eyes are closed, but Mu Chen's every move, the slight changes in his body are under his control, he naturally does not want Mu Chen to fall, and he is fighting in his heart, if it is a last resort, he will not be able to save this promising young man.

The soul storm containing sword intent is still blowing, Mu Chen, who is injured all over his body, is still unmoved, but he is not afraid of pain and sadness, but his body is also strong to the extreme, if it is an ordinary Ning Dan Realm martial artist, he will definitely not be able to withstand such destruction, and he has already fallen, but Mu Chen protected his heart from returning to his vitality and preserved a breath of internal qi, which saved his life.

Although the soul storm cannot cause fatal damage to Mu Chen's body, it is extremely harmful to the soul in his sea of consciousness, although Mu Chen's soul is much stronger than that of ordinary people, but without the protection of sword intent, the damage is also extremely severe, if it continues like this, then there is only one result, that is, the soul is broken, and Mu Chen will still die in the end.

After a lot of effort, Mu Chen reluctantly stood forward, his eyes still shining with determination, looking at the Wujian Pavilion.

"Muchen boy, it's still too late for you to retreat now, if you take a step forward, you really can't turn back, and it's only a matter of time before your talent condenses sword intent again, why rush and ruin your good future and life!"

Cheng Haojun still couldn't bear it in the end, and said loudly.

"Hehe, since they have all come to the door, why do you want to turn back, isn't it that the pain you have suffered and the efforts you have made have been ruined?

Mu Chen smiled heartily and took the last step.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the door of Wujian Pavilion slammed shut, and Mu Chen's head felt like it was about to explode in an instant, and it was suddenly dark in front of him, and he lost consciousness.

The endless fierce sword intent invaded Mu Chen's body, destroying his muscles and veins, and even the only remaining breath in his heart was gradually lost.

The endless sword intent was like a sharp sword, piercing into Mu Chen's sea of consciousness and piercing into Mu Chen's soul.

I saw that the misty soul made a terrible sound, gradually dissipating, although from the moment Mu Chen entered the Wu Sword Pavilion, a sword intent was condensed in the sea of consciousness again, but it still could not reach the invincible sword intent from outside, and slowly moved towards death.

"It's a pity, it's a pity! Uncle Feng will definitely scold me when he comes back! Why am I such a dead brain? Why did I promise this stupid boy that I would never make a move, why couldn't I break my oath and come to the rescue!"

Cheng Haoling closed his eyes and muttered to himself, a sharp pain in his heart, for a top genius like Mu Chen, he was still very heartbroken for such a young death, between geniuses and geniuses, there was originally a sense of heroic sympathy, although Cheng Haoling was older than Mu Chen's teens, but he still admired Mu Chen's young man, otherwise he would not have proposed to compete with Mu Chen in his own identity, nor would he plan to personally guide Mu Chen's cultivation.

Although at the moment when Mu Chen stepped into the Wujian Pavilion. Cheng Haotong had already secretly regretted, but it was too late to say anything at this time, even if he had the ability to go to heaven at this time, he was powerless to return to the sky, he slowly closed his eyes, and he couldn't calm the twists and turns in his heart for a long time.

In the Wujian Pavilion, at the moment when Mu Chen was about to die, the jade on his chest lit up again, and the golden silk threads shot out, scattering into all parts of Mu Chen's body.

The golden light emitted was like divine power, and in an instant, it had already shattered the sword intent that invaded the sea of Mu Chen's knowledge, and the fierce soul storm suddenly stopped, and at this moment it seemed that time had stopped, it was so quiet.

I saw that the wounds on Mu Chen's body disappeared one by one, and finally the skin was restored to its original state, and the soul in his sea of consciousness was also repaired, and the dissipated soul was gradually formed into its original state.

After a while, almost all of Mu Chen's injuries were recovered, but at this time, the golden light still did not disappear, condensed in his mind, and still glowed with a warm luster.

In Mu Chen's sea of knowledge, next to the blood-red small sword body, a small sword body emitting golden light was condensed again.

The small blood-red sword body was the killing sword qi, but after being sealed by the old monk's spell, the luster on it was a little dim, and it was unable to transmit information to Zhihai, so it was equivalent to being abolished.

The golden sword became brighter and brighter, gradually taking shape from a small point of light, and it took about an hour or so to emit a dazzling light, which showed the strength of the will it contained.

"What's the situation!"

Outside the Wujian Pavilion, Cheng Haotong suddenly opened his eyes and found that Mu Chen's dying aura was gradually becoming stronger, and it was still much stronger than when he was at his peak, which was something he had not expected.

"Leave it to death and live again!, it's really good, this son will become a great thing!"

Cheng Haotong's face showed surprise, even if he cultivated deeply, he could not hide this surprise when he had no waves, and praised Mu Chen.

"Immortality and immortality are the purpose of will!"

Mu Chen's consciousness gradually came to his senses, and he muttered to himself. He survived, and chose to believe that Gu Yu was right to save him again, Mu Chen was gambling with his life, and this courage was very human to do.