Seeing Mu Yunxin's painful tumbling appearance, Mu Yiling reacted this time, she suddenly withdrew the powerful demonic qi, but was shocked to find that Su Yao's consciousness had grown even faster, and even she herself clearly felt that an extremely hot aura was hovering around her body, making her have to use demonic qi to resist.

"Mu Yiling, what the hell, what's going on?!" Mu Yunxin, who was in severe pain, clenched her teeth, beads of sweat the size of beans crossed her forehead, she desperately rolled on the ground, and her hands dragged the grass on the ground desperately, trying to relieve the severe pain on her body. Even so, she felt like she was going to be torn apart, and endless pain came in waves, with no end.

"Su Yao is starting to wake up, you have to hold back, don't be defeated by her, even if it hurts, you can hold back for me, otherwise, Mu Yunxin will disappear from this world, and only Su Yao will exist!"

Suddenly, Yiling's cold voice sounded in her mind, but it made Mu Yunxin's heart tremble, she began to grit her teeth desperately, her fingertips were a little white due to excessive force, and a firm obsession bloomed in an instant, she had to hold on, she would never let herself disappear in a daze, and she didn't want the peacock to succeed, she had to hold on!

At this moment, Ziyun, who came from afar, saw such a scene: the lowly woman who ran away desperately, rolling on the ground with a painful face, her smooth clothes were a little stained, and even her hair looked extremely disheveled, like a disgusting beggar in the mortal world.

At this moment, seeing the silver-white light faintly emerging on that person's body, the corners of Ziyun's angry eyes eased somewhat, she glanced at the person on the ground arrogantly, and the corners of her lips were a little smug: "Why, didn't you say that you have nothing to do with Su Yao, why do you have her immortal power?"

As she spoke, she slowly squatted down and glanced at the people on the ground with disdain, but unexpectedly caught a glimpse of a small bamboo whistle hanging from the slender neck. In an instant, Ziyun's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and her smug expression suddenly froze, and she even didn't care about the dirt, she directly pulled the bamboo whistle and pulled it off.

After thinking about it for a while, Ziyun put down the bamboo whistle in her hand, and glanced at Mu Yunxin thoughtfully: Since this thing is on this woman, it means that the person is also here. It seems that what the water god said is true, Su Yao, she is indeed in this woman's body! Even so, as long as Mu Yunxin disappears completely, it is worth spending some immortal power.

Thinking like this, she glanced at Mu Yunxin with disgust, attached her hand to her with disdain, and poured the immortal qi in her body again.

In a trance, a scorching aura surged in again, and Mu Yunxin opened his eyes tiredly, only to see a proud face of incomparably disgusted face, looking at him strangely. She blinked in confusion, and it took half a sound to react, but the pain in her body made her unable to move, and she was even deprived of the strength to reach out, she could only look at the peacock weakly, and kept injecting immortal qi into herself.

"Mu Yunxin, Su Yao's strength has increased, I plan to fight with all my might, you have to hold on, no, you have to endure it, in order to survive, you have to hold back!" The familiar cold voice sounded slowly, lingering and echoing in that chaotic and empty mind, but it never reached Mu Yunxin's ears, at this moment, she had already fallen into a hazy state, only thinking about resisting, and had no energy to pay attention to other things.

As a result, in Mu Yunxin's body, a powerful demonic qi began to condense, her body was sometimes cold and sometimes hot, and her pale little face was sometimes terrifyingly green, and sometimes it was scorching red. At this moment, Mu Yunxin became a victim of a tug-of-war, and endured endless pain in the competition between Mu Yiling and Su Yao.

Oops, her consciousness is getting more and more blurred, is she really going to disappear? Mu Yunxin half-squinted, and in a hazy way, she vaguely saw that in the quiet mid-air, a crystal drop of water was shining, and a man in white stood proudly, pointing coldly, the light of that water drop was even worse, and even occupied half of the Divine Immortal Mountain.

Under the illumination of that light, she felt that the chill in her body gradually decreased, and was replaced by a more surging hot breath, as if she was in a sea of fire, the merciless flame burned wildly, burning herself to the ground, and there was nothing left.

What is that? Mu Yunxin opened his eyes hollowly, and a trace of emerald green light flashed in front of him, and he slammed straight into the crystal water droplets in mid-air. With a loud "bang", the entire Divine Immortal Mountain began to shake violently, and a huge wave and water droplets were the center, spreading outward.

But she didn't perceive any crisis, she just lay on her back on the ground, forgetting the pain on her body, forgetting Ziyun's surprised expression, and staring at the brilliance blooming in the air. She saw that the crystal water bead cracked and slipped into the body of the man in white quickly. The seemingly arrogant man fell straight down from mid-air, his white clothes stained with red blood.

The man's white turban was scattered, and his long silky hair fluttered in the wind, and the man's badly injured face looked a little pale, but it softened the condensed countenance. She saw that the falling figure was caught by a man in black, and the resolute face lost its original indifference and expressionlessness, and was replaced by a soft worry and anger, and she clearly heard the man call softly, "Shui'er".

Only then did she realize that the white figure that fell was not a man, but a woman with a condensed temperament; she realized that there were such obvious emotional fluctuations on her expressionless face! Why was she so far away, but she could see this scene so clearly, and even that low call could reach her ears so clearly?

"It turned out to be her water spirit bead, and only the spirit bead of the four ancient gods could make me powerless to fight back!" Suddenly, Mu Yiling's whisper sounded in her ears, but it hit her heart hard, the woman in white was the same as Shen Ya The four ancient gods, she did not hesitate to be injured to limit Mu Yiling's magic power and help Ziyun awaken Su Yao......

At this moment, Mu Yiling didn't realize her confusion, and kept saying: "Fortunately, someone attacked the Water Spirit Bead, so she had to withdraw her mana, otherwise, Su Yao would really wake up." Now I've wrapped that consciousness with my magic, and as long as the magic doesn't go away, she won't be able to wake up!"

Mu Yunxin blinked sourly, she deliberately looked away from the two people who slowly fell from the sky. She struggled to move, only to find that the abrasive pain was gone, and although it was still a little sore, it was not impossible to stand up.

She squinted at Ziyun beside her, but found that the other party was already dumbfounded, and her arrogant expression was nowhere to be seen, but she looked at the two people in the air in surprise, with a trace of fear and uneasiness in her wide eyes, as if she saw that the indifferent mountain god a hundred years ago split the bloody path for the fire god's palm, making the heavenly soldiers and generals fearful.

Looking at Ziyun's frightened eyes, Mu Yunxin couldn't help but feel a little happy, she forcibly endured the bitterness in her heart, and was about to say something, but she heard the other party muttering: "Zhuqing, your arrow seriously injured the water god, but everyone suffered, and the mountain god after anger is not so easy to provoke!"

These words made Mu Yunxin, who wanted to speak sarcastically, stunned, she grabbed the man's shoulder in surprise, and was a little incredulous: "You said, the green light that flashed just now was the arrow shot by Zhu Qing?!" The person who saved her was actually Zhu Qing, who she had always thought was gentle and harmless? Suddenly, she remembered the anger hidden on Shen Ya's face, and her heart suddenly sank, Shen Ya flew towards the Lingyuan Valley so angrily, I am afraid that it is to avenge the woman in white.

Thinking that the gentle man who taught her piano skills would be wiped out, Mu Yunxin's heart became more and more anxious, she struggled to get up, and wanted to rush in the direction of Shen Ya, but her heavy body had long lost the strength to run, let alone catch up with the Shen Cliff that flew away in the air.

"Mu Yiling, my body is handed over to you, help me stop Shen Ya, hurry up, I can't let him kill Zhu Qing, never!" she said anxiously in her heart, at this moment, only Mu Yiling can help her!

As if sensing the anxiety and fear in her heart, Mu Yiling was silent for a while and never spoke. Seeing that person's momentum, she was determined to kill, although she was pretentious, she would not overestimate herself, and she couldn't provoke Shen Ya, who was angry. Although she was in Mu Yunxin's body, it was difficult to guarantee that the person would not make a move, besides, her strength had been exhausted when resisting Su Yao, and she couldn't do anything at all.

Finally, when Mu Yunxin was almost desperate, Mu Yiling spoke quietly: "My demonic qi can only take you to the Lingyuan Valley, as for whether you can stop Shen Ya, it depends on yourself." However, you have to remember that no matter what you do, you have to consider your own ability, don't ruin yourself for the sake of others, it's not worth it!"

Listening to that person's promise, where did Mu Yunxin care about anything else, she just wanted to rush to Shen Ya's side and do her best to stop him from killing Zhu Qing, as for what method to stop, she didn't have time to think about it, so she could only nod desperately and agree to her request.

In an instant, a faint black aura emanated from Mu Yunxin's body, the rich gray was stained with messy hair, the panicked eyes gradually calmed down, and the dead eyes flashed with a complex light.

Mu Yiling lowered her head slowly, looking at the messy and dirty mud on her body with a gloomy face, although she was not as clean as the water god Hebo, she couldn't stand such a dirty body. Even if he was dissatisfied, he couldn't say anything when he thought of Mu Yunxin's desperate struggle and persistence.

Finally, Mu Yiling, whose face was slightly gloomy, slowly stretched out her green fingers, and a thick black gas gathered in her hand, forming a small black vortex. As the demonic energy increased, the black vortex continued to expand, and in the blink of an eye, her entire body was enveloped, but the vortex seemed a little unstable, obviously because the demonic energy was not enough, and it rotated extremely slowly.

At this moment, Mu Yiling sneered softly, as if complaining about the lack of demonic energy, but she still gritted her teeth and persevered, and the black vortex turned faster and faster, and became more and more urgent, finally enveloping her whole person. In an instant, the cold gray-haired woman completely disappeared into the whirlpool without a trace.