Chapter Seventy-Seven: Kill Gu Yue, Destroy Gu Hao!

The sky seemed to darken suddenly, and countless iron horses appeared in front of the two, black horses, black armor and black guns, a tragic aura so strong that it was outrageous, approaching the two of them.

The heavy and breathless feeling of depression also pressed the hearts of the two of them, making their hearts tremble and their faces turned pale.

"No, it's a fantasy, wake me up!"

Gu Yuemeng's reaction came back, he shouted, his tiger eyes widened angrily, and he struggled out of the illusion in an instant, but as soon as he regained consciousness, he felt a huge pain in his chest, and the majestic liliang made himself resist, and he was knocked out.

Along the way, blood and rain splashed, and in the confusion, he seemed to see a young and cold face, as well as a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and in the end, Gu Yue's eyes went black and he lost all consciousness.

"Big brother-!"

Gu Hao, who came to his senses at this time, saw that he was blasted out dozens of meters away by Mo Yang's blow and smashed it on the ground, and then Gu Yue, who was motionless, suddenly cracked.

"If you have this time, let's take care of yourself first!"

A faint word sounded in the ears of the grief-stricken Gu Hao, making his face change suddenly, and the big fist of the casserole was wrapped in a strong vitality, and slammed it in the direction of the sound.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Gu Hao punched the air, and the furious vitality blasted the ground out of a huge crater dozens of meters deep in an instant.

"Your eldest brother has been waiting for you in the Hades Palace for a long time, die!"

It was still that faint voice, which still sounded in Gu Hao's ears, making Gu Hao's hair rise all over his body, but before he could make a move, a palm like an iron arm and a claw were already clasped on his throat.

With the word death, Gu Hao only felt a pain in his throat, a flower in front of him, and he felt weak and softened.

Poof!

Mo Yang shook his hand and left Gu Hao's body on the ground, then coughed lightly twice, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

This time he was really seriously injured, and he had already thought of countermeasures from the moment he decided to take Lin Xin'er, but it was difficult to implement.

There are two things he must rely on for this countermeasure, the first is his strong body, which is enough to hire a mid-stage powerhouse in the US Liquid Realm, which can allow him to withstand Gu Yue's full strength, and there is also the root of the power of a battle.

The second point is that it is the spiritual impact method taught to him by his master Tuoba Hengyue, but this is already very ineffective for the Yuan Liquid Realm, after all, his spiritual power has not improved, and he can only let the Yuan Liquid Realm sink into the illusion for a moment, and he has to grasp this moment.

This is what he is, how can he do it as someone else?

The peak cultivation of the late stage of the Yuan Qi Realm, the body has the strength of the middle stage of the Yuan Liquid Realm, and at such a young age, he still practiced the technique of the Spirit Array, so as to kill the two early stage powerhouses of the Yuan Liquid Realm who joined forces, this ancient witch Empire has a lot of geniuses, but if you find someone who can be almost the same as what Mo Yang is doing today, you can't find many.

What's more commendable is Mo Yang's courage, just to save a woman who wants to kill him, he actually deliberately seriously injured himself and put himself in danger to save this woman, how bold is this?

"Ahem!"

Mo Yang coughed lightly, the blood at the corner of his mouth was still flowing, he couldn't help but reach into his arms, took out two pills and stuffed them into his mouth, the battle was fierce just now, there was no time to take the pills, and if there was a slight delay, I am afraid that he would die.

The healing elixir melted in his mouth, turning into a warm current that went straight to Mo Yang's limbs, and in the blink of an eye, some of the wounds on Mo Yang's body had begun to stop bleeding and scarring, and even the slightest trace of blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth had stopped.

"Stomp, stomp!"

Mo Yang dragged his tired body and slowly walked in front of Lin Xin'er, with a trace of exhaustion in his eyes, he didn't say anything, he directly took out a pill from his arms again, gently pinched Lin Xin'er's white and round chin, and stuffed the pill in.

In fact, at this moment, Mo Yang was already exhausted to the extreme, although he took healing medicine to stop the injury and gradually recovered, but the spirit and spirit consumed by the battle just now, as well as the blood flowing when he was injured, were not made up for by the pill, and these needed to be slowly recuperated.

Unless, you can get some medicinal materials to replenish qi and blood, so that you can speed up your recovery, but at this time, after more than a month of fighting with various demonic beasts in the Cangmang Mountain Range, there is not much of the pill left, and the pill for restoring qi and blood has long been used up.

And Lin Xin'er watched Mo Yang pinch her chin, and she couldn't say what she felt, she just trembled, and her heart trembled, but she didn't resist.

She saw the tiredness in the young man's eyes, and it was because of her!

"You're going to save me?"

On Lin Xin'er's beautiful face, a pair of bright eyes stared at Mo Yang, as if she wanted to see through Mo Yang.

Mo Yang smiled when he heard this, although he was a little tired, but the smile was still bright, and said: "There is no weishenme, I just saw it, and I don't want you to die in front of my eyes." ”

"I just saw it, I don't want you to die in front of my eyes!" Lin Xin'er repeated lightly in her heart, with a trace of strange flow, and then didn't say anything, closed her eyes, and began to refine the medicinal power in her body with all her might.

Seeing this, Mo Yang also shook his head, sat cross-legged, and also began to refine the boiling heat flow in his body.

A quarter of an hour passed, Lin Xin'er had completely refined the medicinal power in her body, recovered as before, opened her eyes, and suddenly the essence in her eyes flashed, and she regained her shrewdness again.

Standing up slowly, he suddenly found the neat stack of clothes on the ground, as well as those extremely eye-catching big characters.

"Now that you have recovered, I will leave, and you will kill me one day, waiting at any time, a set of clothes, and leave it for you to change!"

A line of words is really a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, the pen walks the dragon and snake, and the confident look is fully revealed, although it is only a few numbers, but it has already interpreted what Mo Yang wants to say.

Just at a glance, Lin Xin'er already understood Mo Yang's words, it was nothing more than to see that he had recovered, and he no longer needed to protect him, so it was difficult to face, so he left first, if he was Yujian, he still wanted to take revenge, he would not keep his hand.

As for the clothes, Lin Xin'er glanced at her broken clothes, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, her eyes sank, and she didn't know what she was thinking for a while.

"Our business, a write-off, never owe each other, never see each other!"

Suddenly, Lin Xin'er raised her head, and the snow-white jade neck showed a stunning arc, and with a coquettish shout, under the impetus of vitality, it instantly spread all over the radius of thousands of meters.

The ethereal voice like a lark is so good, but at this moment, there is an indescribable absoluteness.