The blade of the Xingchen Sword swirled sharply at high speed, forming a very sharp spiral vortex, as if it could pierce through, although Yang Li had the ability of the Divine Wall, but naturally he was unwilling to take the risk of his body, and hurriedly swung his head in a hurry, and he was able to dodge the blade, but the fire generated by the rapid rotation of the Xingchen Sword still tore through the Divine Wall next to Yang Li's cheeks, although there was only a small gap of one centimeter in length, but blood stains had appeared on Yang Li's cheeks, which was a great shame for a god king!

"Look for death!"

Yang Li broke off with a loud cry, raised the ice sword and smashed the Xingchen Sword, the wind whistled in his ears, Lin Muyu held a seemingly inconspicuous dagger in his hand, and slashed towards Yang Li's neck, it was the Demon Sound Knife!

For a while, Yang Li complained bitterly in his heart, his strength was definitely above Lin Muyu, but this kid was like a desperate San Lang, he didn't have any palm skills at all, but his moves were fatal, where was he competing, it was like fighting, completely fighting with beasts.

"Dang!"

The bracer on Yang Li's wrist stubbornly blocked the attack of the Demon Sound Knife, and raised his foot to Lin Muyu's abdomen is a blow.

One foot is simple, but the wave of God contained in this foot is not simple!

And, fifty-seven waves!

"Bang!"

The speed of the God King is not lost to Lin Muyu in the slightest, and this kick is very spicy.

Lin Muyu instantly spat blood from his mouth, but a gourd vine also quietly lingered on the other leg of the God King, Lin Muyu and the martial soul were originally one, and after the thought, the gourd vine quickly pulled back, raised the iron fist and punched Yang Li's jaw with the power of the flame law, Yang Li was pulled out of balance by the gourd vine, where could he dodge, and he really took a punch!

"Bang!"

The golden light burst out, this fierce punch did not penetrate the divine wall, but it also made Yang Li snort in pain, his jaw was almost dislocated, his left hand grabbed Lin Muyu's arm, and his right hand formed an elbow strike posture, which was an attack from top to bottom!

With a muffled snort, Lin Muyu's shoulder blades seemed to have been shattered, and every understatement of Yang Li's attack was accompanied by a fifty-seven wave impact, Lin Muyu was naturally uncomfortable, and was hit by an elbow and knelt in the frozen stream, his knee smashed the ground into a big pit, and when he looked up, Lin Muyu gathered almost all his strength on his right fist, and punched Yang Li's abdomen!

Five Yao Eight Desolation!

The fifth Yao gathered the divine power from all directions in one point, this point was Lin Muyu's fist, when the seven Yao Xuan power contained in the fist exploded, Yang Li's throat couldn't help but be sweet, and a mouthful of blood was about to spit out.

No, hold back!

As a god king, you must not lose this person!

Yang Li desperately protected his body, and his abdomen was continuously hit, and the divine wall had already begun to crack, so he suddenly opened his hands and grabbed Lin Muyu's shoulders and threw it hard!

"Bang!"

Lin Muyu's body was heavily embedded in the stone mountain on the side, and he was shaking.

"Seven moves, eight moves, nine moves, ten moves!"

Not far away, Geng Zhizhi Huang Ye was shouting loudly: "Lord Yang Li God King, you have already passed ten moves, is that kid dead?"

Raised his eyebrows and looked at the big hole in the mountain wall, although Lin Muyu was very wolf, he could still feel his breath, this kid was just injured, and he didn't die yet.

"No, it's his fate!"

Yang Li's voice was cold, and he said, "Let's go, let him go today." ”

"Yes!"

A group of celestial gods disappeared in the blink of an eye.

......

In the deep pit in the mountain wall, Lin Muyu held a cloud of star light in his left hand, and half of the seven stars had been condensed, as long as Yang Li dared to come, he would greet him directly, but what made him a little disappointed was that Yang Li left with a group of gods, and he didn't seem to want to kill himself at all.

Dissipating the power of the stars, he walked out of the gravel pile with the Xingchen sword unbearable, the clothes and armor of the King of Qin on his body had been beaten to pieces in the fierce battle, it seemed that it was time to change another set, his shoulders and abdomen were injured, and the fifty-seven waves were really powerful, it was really not something that ordinary people could bear!

At this moment, there was a sound of flapping wings in the air, it was a cyan bird, and Qing Yu had found it!

Lin Muyu smiled slightly, stretched out his arm to let Qing Yu fall on it, and said, "What's wrong?"

Qing Yu chirped, as if he was very concerned about the safety of his master.

A few seconds later, a blood-red crack was torn open in front of her, and Ouyang Yan shuttled in a fiery red body, and couldn't help but be stunned when she saw Lin Muyu's miserable appearance: "How can this be, who is it?"

"Yang Li, do you know?"

"Yang Li?" Ouyang Yan stepped forward, held Lin Muyu's arm, let him hug his shoulders and borrow strength, and frowned lightly: "This name is a little familiar, but it doesn't seem to be the god of the Eastern Heaven Realm." ”

"Well, it's said to be the Northern Heavenly Realm. ”

"Northern Heaven Realm?" Ouyang Yan squinted his eyes: "I remember, I saw this person at a god king competition more than three thousand years ago, a god king who could perfectly control the law of frost, and was favored by many people at that time, thinking that this person would definitely be able to cultivate a main god personality and become the master of the law of frost!"

"He won't. Lin Muyu grinned miserably.

"Why not?"

"For I will slaughter him before he becomes the Lord God. ”

"Yo, I've never seen you like this, being beaten like this and bragging, for a supreme god like you, I obey. Ouyang Yan smiled playfully.

Lin Muyu glanced at her, feeling a little embarrassed, she had been messing with herself for a long time, it seemed that these gods would be affected one by one, and they didn't have any discipline, the Qiyao Demon Emperor was like this, and Ouyang Yan was like this, but speaking of which, these two people didn't have any discipline in the first place.

"Hurry up, go back and heal, I've only been away from you for a short time and it's been like this. "Ouyang Yan still cares about this new friend.

After returning to the gentian camp camp, Wei Qiu, Situ Sen, Situ Xue and others were shocked, and they all sent potions and so on, and the medical officer of the elixir department who accompanied the army also came to treat, although there was no medical skill like Chu Yao, but in general, the medical skill was much stronger than Lin Muyu himself, after all, Lin Muyu was only good at alchemy, but he knew almost nothing about medical skills.

After dressing and bandaging, the next few days basically had to be spent in bed, and Situ Xue, the housekeeper's wife, also strictly ordered Lin Muyu not to drink horses privately in the future, claiming that there was water in the gentian camp, which was enough to drink water for a lifetime.

The Gentian Battalion is stationed in the area of Tongtian City with 100,000 people, and they are all elites, and the strength is here, even a god king like Yang Li must be afraid of the power of the Gentian Battalion, after all, a god can easily kill a cultivator under the Holy Domain, but in the face of an endless stream of battle arrays and sharp arrows, there is still the possibility of being killed, once the power is exhausted, the only difference between gods and mortals is the state of mind cultivation.

......

The night is quiet, and a little starlight in the Tongtian Gorge is flying in the grass and jungle, and it is a firefly. Tang Xiaoxi was still sitting on the windowsill, looking at the fireflies flying up and down in the distance, she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, she couldn't seem to remember who she was anymore, and ...... It is said that Yang Li God King and others went to kill Lin Muyu, and they were worried for no reason.

"Knock Knock ......"

There was a knock on the door, it was Feng Ning'er's voice: "Xiaoxi, can I come in?"

"Hmm. ”

Feng Ning'er pushed the door in, with a mysterious smile on her face, and said, "I inquired, Lin Muyu is fine, he is only seriously injured, and the Yang Li God King did not want to kill him." ”

"What are you suing me for?" Tang Xiaoxi looked at her faintly and said, "Lin Muyu is my opponent, I don't care about his life and death, if Yang Li really kills him, I will be happy for the Protoss." ”

"Is that really the case?"

Feng Ning'er ate and laughed, gently supported Tang Xiaoxi's pair of snow legs, tilted her head to look at her beautiful face under the moonlight, and said with a smile: "If it weren't for caring about him, I'm afraid you would have fallen asleep by this time, right?"

"I ......"

Tang Xiaoxi wanted to explain, but the explanation seemed so weak.

Feng Ning'er seemed to see through her, and said with a smile: "Xiaoxi, if you really want to know who you are and want to find yourself, you must face your heart and face your true self bravely." ”

"I ......," Tang Xiaoxi said with a faint look in his eyes, "I don't want to know who I am." ”

"Why?" Feng Ning'er asked in astonishment.

Tang Xiaoxi's voice was indescribably calm: "I lost my memory, I can't remember the previous one, and the depths of my consciousness tell me that I must obey the Holy Master, so ...... The Holy Master is a person who has controlled me, and since he has accused me, he must be my enemy, and no matter what my intentions are, I must have hurt many of my loved ones, so I don't want to remember who I am, but would rather die here of old age. ”

Feng Ning'er stood in place in shock, Tang Xiaoxi sitting on the windowsill was far wiser than she imagined, she might have seen through it a long time ago, but she just didn't want to wake up.

"You should be glad you didn't kill Lin Muyu. Feng Ning'er muttered.

"Why?"

"Because, you were originally as close as lovers. ”

"Lovers ......"

Tang Xiaoxi was silent, and after a while, he said, "Ning'er, you go back first, I'm tired and I'm going to sleep." ”

"Well, get a good night's sleep, tomorrow's business, tomorrow's talk. ”

After Feng Ning'er left, Tang Xiaoxi didn't go to sleep, how could she sleep on such a night?

......

After a long time, a ray of light in the night sky was like a spiritual flying in the mountains and forests, a little closer, as if being called, and before long, a group of fireflies came to Tang Xiaoxi's window.

"Fireflies ......" Tang Xiaoxi looked at the whole fireflies in a daze.

But I saw these fireflies flying in groups, condensed into a human figure, and suddenly dispersed, an old man stood suspended in the air, the divine power around his body was full of light, and an old and dignified face was smiling: "Lord Xi, have you been okay all these years?"