"Cough~" Mu Qinghan fell to the ground, coughing up blood in her mouth. But even so, the body can't bear it.

As soon as Mu Qinghan fell to the ground and spit out blood, he immediately thought of Yue Zimo. Then he endured the severe pain all over his body and tried to stand up. But before she could stand up straight, her left calf hurt even more, and she fell to the ground again. Mu Qinghan raised his head and looked at Yue Zimo, who seemed to be in a coma a few meters away, immediately gritted his teeth and stood up. Then he limped and walked towards Yue Zimo.

But Mu Qinghan couldn't walk a few steps every time, and he would fall down once. On the left calf, there will be several times the sharp pain, and the blood has dragged a long line on the ground. And just like that, I fell, I got up, I fell, I got up. Originally, it looked like a few meters on weekdays, but now it is like walking against the water in the rapids, difficult and slow.

"Master~" Mu Qinghan finally walked in front of Yue Zimo, swallowed it slowly, and shouted softly. But Yue Zimo still closed his eyes as if he hadn't heard. Mu Qinghan's eyes moistened suddenly, and he shouted again in a choked voice, and with his jade hand stained with blood and dust, he gently pushed Yue Zimo's body covered with blood and blood.

"Master~" After discovering that Yue Zimo had no reaction at all, and his breath was very weak, coming and going, Mu Qinghan's tears couldn't stop falling. Tears dripped down Yue Zimo's face and onto his eyes. Suddenly, Yue Zimo's eyelids moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Master, don't leave Qinghan'er behind. ”

"Silly girl, don't cry, Master is fine. Yue Zimo raised his weak arm and gently wiped away the tears on Mu Qinghan's cheeks with his hand. Mu Qinghan felt the palm on his face, his body shook suddenly, and he hurriedly looked up at Yue Zimo. I saw Yue Zimo at this time, looking at her with a smile.

"Master~" Mu Qinghan was overjoyed when he watched Yue Zimo wake up, and the tears in his eyes became thicker. "Qinghan'er, don't cry. It's bad to cry, but it's not good-looking. Yue Zimo said with a smile, and then barely supported his body with his hands. Seeing this, Mu Qinghan hurriedly helped Yue Zimo sit up.

After Yue Zimo looked at the blood hole on Mu Qinghan's left calf, he felt very distressed in his heart, and then he didn't say anything, but just mentioned the last trace of spiritual power in his body. The law duel was pinched out again and again, the silver light on the palm of his hand flashed, and then he pointed a little towards Mu Qinghan's calf, and a stream of dead ash was sucked out of the wound. The dead ash qi gathered into a clump on Yue Zimo's palm, and then the blue thunder arc together shattered the air mass.

Yue Zimo reluctantly used the last spiritual power in his body, and a mini magic light array of Nirvana Rebirth Technique appeared on the palm of his hand, and then with a flick on Mu Qinghan's calf, the wound healed quickly. This move came too suddenly, and when Mu Qinghan reacted, the injury on his leg had already healed. The severe pain caused by the death ash qi in the body also disappeared in an instant.

But after Yue Zimo did this, he had completely exhausted his strength, his head was dizzy, his body lost his strength for a while, and he fell down. Mu Qinghan was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly reached out to support Yue Zimo and put it on his legs. "Master~" Looking at Yue Zimo, who disregarded his physical safety and forcibly cast a spell to heal his injuries, Mu Qinghan's eyes just stopped tears and flowed again.

"Don't worry, Master is fine, but I'm a little tired. Yue Zimo still kept smiling, and said lightly.

Mu Qinghan's eyes were full of tears, she didn't know what to say at this time, and she didn't know how to express her mood at this moment. Her master is like this, he has always resisted all the difficulties on his shoulders alone, even if he encounters a strong enemy and is seriously injured, he will turn around and smile softly at her. She knew that Master loved her and didn't want her to worry.

Since the age of thirteen, she has never been able to live without him. The only thing she could do now was to use the magic he gave her to heal him. The ancient incantation came out of Mu Qinghan's mouth, choked out. The fiery red light emitted from his hand, but before the light array of the Nirvana Rebirth Technique appeared, the light dissipated on its own. Mu Qinghan was in a hurry, choked up again and recited the incantation, but after a flash of fiery light, it disappeared again.

Mu Qinghan was unwilling and unwilling to give up, and recited the incantation over and over again, and the light disappeared again and again. After experiencing this battle, Mu Qinghan had also exhausted his strength, how could he still have the spiritual power to cast a healing magic that already consumed a huge amount of spiritual power. "It's Han'er who is useless, Han'er is useless. ”

Yue Zimo raised his arm lightly and reluctantly tapped his fingers on Mu Qinghan's forehead. "Han'er is my pride, after such a battle, it is natural to run out of strength, otherwise it would be a strange thing. Yue Zimo smiled and signaled himself to take a rest. Mu Qinghan also knew that it was futile to insist, so he had to give up.

In the sky, fire clouds rose into the sky, and the heat rolled away, and more than half of the buildings of the Holy Beast Pavilion were reduced to ruins. The temperature in the whole field is already so high that if you put a piece of meat on the ground, it will immediately burn. A hot wind came from the sky, the fire cloud and the black cloud dispersed at the same time, and the red moon also descended from the sky, turning into the Blood Moon Demon Sword again and falling to the ground.

The sky returned to its original color and the temperature cooled down. Nangong Wu, who was wrapped in a layer of blood-red flames, fell from the center of the explosion. Like an extraterrestrial meteorite, it hit a crater tens of meters deep in the ground. Nangong Wu was lying at the bottom of the giant pit, looking up, looking at Yue Zimo who was supported by Mu Qinghan, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In this way, the three of them helped each other out of the Holy Beast Pavilion, and they didn't even have the strength to fly

The huge white jade flying boat of the Tianyue Sect came from the sky. Ruoyu, Qingfeng, Seventeen, Bai Guoer, and Tuesday Bao at the bow of the boat, after seeing the appearance of the three people, they all looked at each other. They didn't know what was going on, it was Mu Qinghan who sent a message to ask them to come here to meet them.

The three of them were taken to the flying boat, and quickly took the elixir and magic potion that Bai Guo'er brought from the sect, and they all went into retreat and breathing. Although the elixir and magic potion taken by the three of them were not ordinary, they could not be compared to the Dream Elixir. It's just a pity that the dream elixir has been used up, otherwise it wouldn't be so embarrassing.

Half a month later, Feizhou returned to the Tianyue Sect. At the same time, the news that Nangong Wu, who had fallen, had returned to the sect also spread throughout the mountains. Some people who ate the leopard's gall and made it difficult for the law enforcement hall before have begun to fidget. Hurry up and find all kinds of reasons, do tasks to do tasks, go out to experience the experience, and try your best to leave the sect temporarily.

If you want to say that the most headache is Wuji, he has to pay half of the responsibility for the previous incident between Bai Guoer and Mo Li. It was also him who advocated using this wedding to befriend the Mo family. At this time, Wuji was in the main hall of the Spirit Sword Hall with a gloomy face, pacing back and forth, not knowing what to do. After all, this wedding was agreed by him, and Yue Zimo's return to stop it was also the first one he took the lead in stopping it. With Nangong Wu's famous calf protector, he may not have a good life.

"Elder. At this moment, a disciple wearing a spiritual sword hall uniform rushed in from outside the door. And as soon as he came in, he told the news that Nangong Wu had returned.

"Get out, Lao Tzu already knew. Wuji said angrily. That disciple was usually a genius disciple who was loved by Wuji, so he dared to run in so unscrupulously. But seeing Wuji's appearance at this time, he didn't dare to say anything, and quickly ran out.

"What to do, what to do. This barbarian girl is really back, if she gives me an ugly look in public, what should I do in front of my disciples in the future. Wuji muttered to himself with a gloomy face.

"Report to the elders, the Holy Beast Pavilion has been destroyed. At that moment, another disciple rushed in.

"Get out, I know. Wuji said angrily.

"Ah!" The disciple was shocked when he heard this, and there were not a few people who knew the news of Nangong Wu's return. However, few people knew that Nangong Wu and Yue Zimo had joined forces to destroy the Holy Beast Pavilion. He also tried his best to get the news with great difficulty.

"What, you're saying it again, what did you just say. Wuji suddenly looked stunned, as if he had noticed something.

"The disciple just got the news, Elder Yue and Elder Nangong, by the way, there was also Master Mu present, and they wiped out the entire high-level of the Holy Beast Pavilion. The rest of the Holy Beast Magicians were also wounded and disabled. The disciple repeated.

"What, the Pavilion Master of the Holy Beast Pavilion, the Seven-Star Beast King's Corpse Heaven has also fallen?"

"That's right, the Pavilion Master of the Holy Beast Pavilion has fallen. And there was also the ancestor of the Mo family present at that time, and he was also fallen. The disciple said.

"Good. Wuji suddenly exclaimed excitedly. "Quick, inform all the teachers in this hall that they are all here. We must hurry up and dare to go to the Holy Beast Pavilion, we think there are many treasures, and we must not let the other four sects pick up the cheapness. ”

The disciple was a little surprised when he heard this, and raised his head and asked timidly, "However, if the Holy Beast Magician's headquarters in the Desolate Beast Continent knew about this, would they start a war with us again?" ”

"Start a war? Who is afraid of whom! Their Holy Beast Magician suddenly came here, which has already violated the interests of our local forces, and it can be said that water and fire are incompatible. Over the years, it seems that there has been a truce, and peace is precious, but in fact, it is recuperation, and it has been fighting openly and secretly. Everyone knows that these guys say that they are founding a sect, but the real purpose is definitely not so simple. Even if you tear your face at this time, it's just a little earlier. Wuji's face was serious, and he said with some anger. In fact, his heart had already blossomed, because he finally found a reason to leave the sect temporarily and avoid the limelight.

After all, he was the Great Elder of the Spirit Sword Hall, and he couldn't just run away like an ordinary disciple if he said that he could just run away if he went out to experience or took on a sect task. But now it's different, how can such a big thing as the Holy Beast Pavilion be done without him. Anyway, Wuji thinks that it won't work without him.