Walking into the room, the place was destroyed, but fortunately it didn't hurt the frozen core.

Mu Xue'er's heart's "Fire Vein Heart Protecting Pill" still exudes a faint light, although the heart protection effect is weak, but at least it saves her last ray of life.

Mu Fan walked before the ice was sealed and released his spiritual power to melt the ice seal.

When the ice melted, he took out the scorching Holy Yang Fruit from the storage bag.

This thing is worthy of being a two-hundred-year-old superlative, and the flame released actually warms the icy room.

The Holy Yang Fruit was wrapped in the condensed vitality of the "Creation Dandi Jue", and even if there was no special container to hold it, its spirituality did not pass in the slightest.

Mu Fan spread out this fruit in his palm, and with a slight flick, the red and gorgeous Holy Yang Fruit spun like a spinning top.

The fire energy between heaven and earth is like a silk thread, intertwined and wound on it layer by layer, refining it bit by bit from the outside to the inside.

Although the refining technique did not regress in the slightest, the speed of refining the mystic medicine was obviously much slower than that of the elixir.

Refining high-grade medicinal materials, the fire aura extracted from the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi already seems to be a little lacking in stamina.

Mu Fan frowned slightly, and found that after he was reborn, many things that were taken for granted also became troublesome.

He is a dignified Emperor of the God Realm, and refining the Nether Realm Mystery Medicine will actually lack firepower?

It seems that before refining the Shattering Pill, he still has to try to obtain at least one special flame, otherwise the Shattering Pill may not be able to be successfully refined.

I was silently thinking in my heart, but the movements in my hands did not stop at all.

It took half an hour for the superb Holy Yang Fruit to be completely refined.

There is still a gap between refining medicinal materials and refining Xuandan, and the fire aura may not be enough for alchemy, but the refining materials are still barely usable.

Mu Fan caught the liquid medicine with his palm, carefully lifted Mu Xue'er's head, and fed her the liquid medicine gently.

After taking the medicine, Mu Xue'er's face finally turned from white to red, and she recovered a little blood.

The ice-like body gradually regained its temperature.

The medicinal liquid followed the meridians, constantly melting the ice qi in Mu Xue'er's body until all the cold ice qi was driven back to the depths of the bloodline.

"Brother...... I am, ahem...... What's wrong? ”

Mu Xue'er's eyelids trembled and she opened her eyes and saw Mu Fan standing beside her with a sweaty face.

Mu Xue'er's weak voice of inquiry was mixed with a fierce cough that kept coughing up ice slag.

"It's okay, you're just too tired, it's okay to rest for a while, go to sleep."

Mu Fan touched her forehead lightly with his palm, and the soft vitality poured into her head, making Mu Xue'er sleepy and fall asleep.

Watching his sister slowly close her eyes, a trace of ruthlessness suddenly flashed in Mu Fan's eyes: "The bastards of the Heavenly Sword Sect, it seems that their strength to destroy the ice layer has slightly affected the cold in Xue'er's body, if it weren't for the protection of the 'Fire Vein Heart Protecting Pill', the heart veins would have been hit hard by the cold!" ”

"Now the heart veins are affected by the earthquake force, and they are slightly damaged, and if the strength is three points stronger, the consequences are unimaginable."

"The Holy Yang Fruit can only temporarily suppress the cold, and cannot repair the broken heart veins, you need to find another medicine, otherwise the next cold outbreak will directly destroy the heart ......"

Feeling the deterioration in his sister's body due to external forces, Mu Fan couldn't wait to go and slaughter Deacon Leng who was hanging on a tree to show the public now.

Just when Mu Fan's attention was focused on exploring the meridians.

Beneath the closed door, a black shadow as flat as paper crept in through the crack in the door.

After a few breaths, the shadow turned into a human form and stood up behind Mu Fan.

He held a quenched black dagger in his hand and stabbed Mu Fan in the back of the heart.

Clang!!!

The dagger rushed three feet in front of Mu Fan, and suddenly encountered an invisible energy block, and the pitch-black dagger suddenly broke into two, and the bounced blade sank into the ceiling with a "poof".

This air shield is incomparably strong, obviously Mu Fan has been prepared, but he deliberately pretended to know nothing and waited for the other party to take the initiative to appear!

"You're already aware of my presence?"

The black shadow continued to expand like a balloon, turning back into a normal human physique.

As soon as his mind moved, the man's black cuffs shook, and countless cow hair needles shot out.

Bite! Bite! Bite!

Just like the dagger just now, the cow hair needle hit Mu Fan's back three feet, and immediately hovered in the air, unable to take half a step.

Mu Fan's body did not move, and the vitality in the meridians was galloping, like a storm and rain shaking out of the air pockets behind him.

The cow hair needle hovering in the air suffered a strong impact, and the force doubled and rebounded.

"Ahh

The black shadow screamed, all the limbs of his body were pierced by cow hair needles, his body was like a colander and blood was rushing everywhere, and all the meridians in his body were broken by cow hair needles, and he fell to the ground and twitched weakly.

"If you want to live, you know what to say."

Mu Fan held Mu Xue'er in his arms, and when he passed by the black shadow, he stopped slightly, as if waiting for the other party's answer.

"Hmph, don't be too complacent...... The Divine Hidden Pavilion will not give up easily, and there are other people who will ...... the tasks that I can't complete Uhhh ”

As soon as the other party spoke, Mu Fan knew that he couldn't get the desired result.

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, the spiritual power attracted the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, condensed into a fist-sized fireball, and stuffed it directly into the opponent's mouth.

The black-clad assassin with broken meridians was powerless to dodge, struggling and screaming in pain from the flames burning flesh and viscera.

"You have a stick of incense time to think about it slowly, and when you want to say it, you blink."

Mu Fan didn't bother to talk to him, and directly used spiritual fire to burn his viscera.

Under his deliberate control, the spiritual fire burned the person's internal organs, and it would take about a stick of incense to take a candle of incense, during which time the guy would suffer unimaginable pain for ordinary people.

It's like burying a red-hot iron needle in the flesh, you can't catch it, you can't pull it, you can't pull it out, the hot flame is stuck in the flesh and blood and slowly burns, and the feeling makes people shudder just thinking about it.

After barely two breaths, the black-clad assassin blinked with tears in his eyes.

Mu Fan raised his hand and pointed at him, weakening the power of the flames, and said lightly: "I thought you had a lot of backbone, but I didn't think you could even hold two breaths." ”

"I've always looked down on soft bones, and I only give you this one chance, say it."

In just two breaths, a large area of flesh and blood was scorched, and the man in black fell to the ground with the corners of his mouth trembling in pain.

He looked up at Mu Fan as if he was looking at an evil ghost, and trembled, "Optimus Sword Sect...... You have humiliated the deacon of the outer gate of the Optimus Sword Sect, and they paid me to kill you. ”

"The Divine Hidden Pavilion collects money to do things, it is the largest assassin organization in the Tianyue Kingdom, and there are two assassination masters in this city besides me."

He looked at Mu Fan with a frightened expression, and said with a pale face: "I can't say any more, otherwise the Divine Hidden Pavilion will not let me go." ”

Mu Fan indifferently stretched out a finger and pointed towards his body.

"I say! I say! ”

"The old man with a hundred faces, the red umbrella Gu Niang, they ...... Don't, don't kill me! Gu Niang spare her life! ”

Before the assassin could finish his words, his belly was inflated like an inflated balloon, and in the blink of an eye, it had become like a water tank.

Mu Fan didn't think much about it, turned around and picked up his sister, smashed through the window and jumped down.

There was a loud bang, and the entire alchemy room was suddenly misty with blood and a fishy smell.

Mu Fan glanced at the end of the street.

There, on the empty canopy of an old tree with a crooked neck, a red shadow flashed at the moment when Mu Fan's eyes were cast, and it disappeared ghostly.