"Hey! Unexpectedly, in the end, it is still a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate......" The man in the yellow shirt laughed miserably, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The cultivation that he had just forcibly urged was too powerful, and it was beyond the scope of what his physical body could bear.

1,000 wounded and 800 self-inflicted.

He staggered over to the young man and broke his hands.

Pull out the long sword with his right hand, put the sword face on the sleeve of his left arm, curl up his left arm and clamp the sleeve, and wipe off half an inch of frost and snow on the sword.

Leaning crookedly, he walked towards Xu Mu and Zhou Yunmeng step by step, and muttered:

"Don't you like to mend swords? Today, I'm going to give you a taste of it......"

Five zhang away.

Zhou Yunmeng's eyes were closed, and his soft cherry lips were pressed against Xu Mudi's cheeks, and he no longer had the slightest breath......

The broken blood clot at the corner of Xu Mu's mouth couldn't help overflowing, his heart was sour, and he regretted it.

In the battle with the yellow-shirted young man just now, he was afraid of revealing his identity, but he did not use the supreme immortal technique of slaying the demon dragon with the fairy sword at the first time!

As a direct consequence of this misstep, Zhou Yunmeng was seriously injured in order to shelter him, and his state of life and death was unpredictable......

Xu Mu heard the footsteps of the young man in the yellow shirt, his face was anxious, and he had the heart to open the storage bag and take out the recovery elixir, but his strength was not enough at all.

At this time, the sky shook with winter thunder.

It's snowing.

An incomparably crystal six-petal snowflake fell to the corner of Xu Mu's eyes, melted by his body temperature, and turned into a droplet that flowed down, like a tear.

"Ray!" Xu Mufu is to his heart, regardless of the footsteps that are getting closer and closer, he adjusts a trace of immortal energy in his body.

Urge the universe to return to Tibet, and calculate today's weather after realizing it.

Half a breath later, he got a glimpse of it.

[Weather, light snow. Hexagram: Heaven and earth are not hexagrams, no pole Tailai! 】

"Whew!" The young man in the yellow shirt took a heavy breath, looked up at the falling snow, and scolded.

"What the hell, it's snow again?! Fang Cai, he was almost frozen to death by the frost and snow of Zhou Yunmeng......"

Click.

A thunder sound, mixed with the rolling winter thunder in the sky, it was difficult to distinguish each other.

After two breaths.

A purple thunderbolt, about half a foot in diameter, snaked down from the sky and blasted towards Xu Mu and Zhou Yunmeng, who were stacked on top of each other.

"Let you attack me in three ways...... Now, even the Heavenly Father wants to kill you! Hey, that's a great relief! The young man in the yellow shirt had a smile on his face.

Since the beginning of his cultivation, he has never been so devout towards the Heavenly Father in his heart.

However, the next moment, things turned out a little more than he could understand.

I saw that before the thunder hit Xu Mu and the others, it turned into a ray of light and shadow and disappeared without a trace.

"Gone...... What's going on? The young man in the yellow shirt was stunned for a moment, worried that things would change, so he raised his strength, ignoring the blood gushing from the corners of his mouth, and quickened his pace.

In a few breaths, his figure was less than a foot away from Xu Mu and Zhou Yunmeng.

Listening to Xu Mu's light cough, he transferred the energy flow of the crystal green liquor in the dantian and recovered some of his cultivation strength.

Shaking his shoulders, he struggled to get up, slowly sat cross-legged, put Zhou Yunmeng on top of his knees, and leaned on his chest.

Leaned out his left palm, wrapped around Zhou Yunmeng's waist, and interlocked with the ten fingers of her jade hand.

Wisps of surging breath passed through Xu Mu's arm and entered Zhou Yunmeng's palm and entered her meridian dantian.

The time passed quickly, and the yellow-shirted monk was less than six feet away from Xu Mu.

Zhou Yunmeng was healed by Xu Mu, he sighed, his brows furrowed slightly, and the blood in his mouth slowly overflowed, but he didn't have the strength to open his eyes.

"Yunmeng, don't move, calm down, just heal your wounds, and leave the rest to me......" Pastor Xu breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally put down a big stone pressing on his heart.

Zhou Yunmeng's eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she gently leaned her forehead against Xu Mu's neck, carrying the energy flow that Xu Mu had input into her body, and trying to recover pranayama.

"Death is on the verge of death, and we are still struggling!" The young man in the yellow shirt scolded, endured the severe pain on his body, and accelerated his walking.

Xu Mu closed his eyes slightly, urging him to raise his head three feet to have a god, and he didn't look at the yellow-shirted young man at all.

The sword finger of the right hand is slightly raised, and the mouth of the storage bag is opened.

Two blood-colored eight-grade spirit pills flew out of the mouth of the bag and floated to his and Zhou Yunmeng's mouths.

"Yunmeng, this is the Returning Yuan Pill for Cultivating the Marrow, pay attention to the refinement of good life." Xu Mu swallowed a spirit pill by himself, whispered, pinched the spirit pill with two fingers of his right hand, and gently sent it into Zhou Yunmeng's mouth.

Streams of qi and blood overflowed from Xu Mu and Zhou Yunmeng's bodies, and their injuries improved visibly.

It's just that Xu Mu felt a little regretful that the Cultivation Essence Returning Yuan Pill recovered his qi and blood very quickly, but when he recovered his cultivation, it was extremely slow!

Compared to the crystal green liquor, it is simply a heaven and an underground.

However, under this kind of life and death crisis, Xu Mu didn't care if it was a waste or not, and directly put the marrow cultivation to the Yuan Dan and the crystal green liquor at the same time!

"Die!" The yellow-shirted young man was enraged by Xu Mu's actions, and took a few clicks from the storage bag, but it was a pity that he only had one elixir that forcibly improved his cultivation......

In desperation, he took out an ordinary recovery elixir and chewed it hard, which was not a complete loss of face.

Laugh at!

The yellow-shirted young man walked three feet away from Xu Mu, and his long sword stabbed at Xu Mu's heart.

Xu Mu frowned slightly, and did not open his eyes, he had already used his head to raise three feet to find out all the enemies within a foot of his body!

With his right hand raised slightly, he jumped into the palm of his hand and rose diagonally.

Cha!

After a piercing sound, the Sword of God had already slapped the long sword in the hands of the yellow-shirted young man into a staggered way away from Xu Mu's body.

Moreover, the Nasha Divine Sword did not stay away, but slid diagonally upwards against the opponent's sword surface, cutting towards the fingers of the yellow-shirted youth!

One hit didn't work!

The young man in the yellow shirt was a little annoyed, and his long sword rushed left and right, and he couldn't leave Xu Mu's several death points.

The heart socket, dantian, Jizhong acupoint, and the center of the eyebrows have not been missed.

However, what frightened him was that although Xu Mu didn't open his eyes, he was able to strike first every time he parried, turn defense into attack, and trap the enemy in danger!

Brush Brush Brush!

Dozens of swords have passed, Xu Mu and Zhou Yunmeng, who was soft in his arms, have not been injured in the slightest, but the young man in the yellow shirt has been cut by Xu Mu at the base of his thigh.

"I don't believe you can be so powerful!" Ignoring the injuries on his body, the yellow-shirted young man made a killing move and crashed into Xu Mu fit.

He wanted to use the cultivation of the Second Realm to forcibly break through Xu Mu's defense again and give the other party a fatal blow!

It's just that Xu Mu didn't give him much time for trial and error, and put the power of the Immortal Yuan, which had been almost recovered, into the Sheshen Sword.

A colorful light appeared between the two of them, and the killing intent was pervasive, almost piercing the void.

Fairy sword slashing demon dragon, starting style!

Laugh at!

The young man in the yellow shirt rushed past Xu Mu, and the long sword in his hand finally left a blood groove on Xu Mu's right arm.

But in an instant, his upper and lower bodies separated, and blood gushed out of his mouth, "What the hell...... I don't want to ......."

The enemy is gone!

Xu Mu trembled his body, breathed heavily, and lowered his right arm, which had broken open the bloody crack.

Urging the fairy sword to slay the demon dragon is a great test of his physical physique and cultivation!

Now with his realm, he can't fully urge it!

What's more, he is now seriously injured and has not recovered, and under the urging of risks, it is even more taboo in life and death!

It's just that he has the crystal green liquid in his body, but he is not very worried about this......

After all, no matter what, it's always good to be able to kill your opponent!

Zhou Yunmeng heard the noise, gathered up and recovered some of his cultivation, and tried to open his eyes, "Are they all dead......?" ”

"Yes, they're all dead!" Xu Mu had a gentle smile on his face, and he felt inexplicable in his heart.

"Yay!" Zhou Yunmengjiao snorted and hugged Xu Mu's neck tightly, inexplicably excited.

"Of course! We won, haha! I have said a long time ago that for this kind of initiative to send spirit stones, I will laugh at them! Xu Mu felt the softness on his chest, and hugged Zhou Yunmeng with both hands.

"This time, I don't want to divide it into four or six, but five or five into it!" Zhou Yunmeng's warm snort sprayed on Xu Mu's neck, and he was very happy.

"Okay, don't say five or five, even if you are six and I can four!" Xu Mu said gratefully.

Suddenly, Zhou Yunmeng woke up to the posture of the two at this time, blushed, stretched out his hand to push Xu Mu away, and scolded softly: "Swinger, let go of me!" ”

"You took the initiative to hug me, why do you still scold me?" Xu Mu felt aggrieved, but he did not lose his hand, and still hugged him tightly.

"I hugged you, who told you not to refuse? Do not refuse...... It's just not right! Zhou Yunmeng's face was flushed, and he was stubborn.

"Yes, it's all my fault!" Xu Mu laughed and squeezed Zhou Yunmeng's soft waist hard.

"Humph!" Zhou Yunmeng writhed a few times in Xu Mu's arms, wanting to leave his warm embrace, but suddenly frowned and said, "You seem to have hit me......

"Really?" Xu Mu realized the wonderful change in his body, and his breathing slowly became heavy.