There is not much left of the cold ice heart, and the effect is getting shorter and shorter, after about two sticks of incense, Mu Wanfeng swallows the next section.

He was also betting on whether he would explode and die after exhausting his cold ice heart, or whether he would succeed at the last moment.

Anyway, the way to think of has been thought of, and everything that should be done has been done, and the rest can only be left to fate.

If it's a big deal, he will die, he is alone, and he will have no regrets when he leaves.

Hatred aside, he is not the last person in the Mu family, and he will not be left behind when he dies.

Mu Wanfeng controlled the strength, and finally repaired the cracks on the Dan body, followed by a click, and the Dan body cracked again.

This time, a period of gathering cold ice heart only lasted less than a cup of tea.

Mu Wanfeng hesitated, but swallowed the last section into her stomach, secretly ruthless in her heart, ready to fight to the death.

It's a matter of success or failure!

He mobilized the strength of his whole body, ignoring the cracks on the surface of the Dan's body, and single-mindedly compressed and solidified it.

The round Dan body, this time from the size of a fist, shrunk again, and was squeezed to the limit by Mu Wanfeng.

The original cracks on the Dan body were actually reduced sharply, not only did not expand, but became smaller and smaller.

Mu Wanfeng was overjoyed in her heart, and it seemed that there was still hope.

Shrinking, shrinking......

When the body becomes the size of an eyeball, it stops again. And in Mu Wanfeng's hands, there is no longer a cold ice heart.

Click!

In the blink of an eye, a small but crisp sound shook his heart.

Is this the end of it?

struggled on the edge of life and death for so long, and did not die in the hands of others, but finally planted in his own hands.

The enemy has infinite beauty, but he retired gloomily, which is really ironic......

Mu Wanfeng smiled bitterly, a little stunned in her heart.

"In this life, life is really tiring. Hehe~ Destiny is hard to disobey, life is short for 30 years, after all, it is like a dream!"

"Who can say for sure that I am not living in a dream? Maybe when I am dead, I wake up from a dream, and when I die, I am another reality. ”

Click......

With his twilight emotion, the Dan body cracks in the dantian were all over the place, and the bruises and purple qi continued to overflow, and he was on the verge of collapse.

Maybe the next moment, it will explode together with Mu Wanfeng and disappear into this world.

Suddenly, the gloom in his eyes swept away, leaving only boundless madness, staring up at the ice above his head.

Mandate of Heaven?

Fuck it!

Since I have come to this world with Mu Wanfeng, whether it is an illusory dream or a hell of nine heavens, unless I am willing to die, don't want my life!

Mu Wanfeng took out the dagger, held it in his left hand, and then slashed a cold light, which actually cut into his right wrist.

Suddenly, blood glowing with purple light gushed out.

Immediately afterward, he transposed the dagger, and cut a wide opening on his left wrist, revealing the white bones of the forest.

Subsequently, at the ankles, on the thighs, in the center of the chest......

He was desperately hurting himself, with an unconcealable madness in his eyes, and a different kind of emotion - excitement!

In the pain, he felt a strange excitement.

As the wounds mounted, the blood stained the ice red, and he himself became a bloody man.

Miraculously, the Dan body in the dantian actually stopped cracking, and the breath tended to stabilize.

Mu Wanfeng didn't care about it, he still stabbed and stabbed one after another, stabbing or cutting, persecuting his broken body.

The strong smell of blood filled this small space.

"Idiot!What are you doing?Stop!Twitter~"

Millet smelled the pungent smell and finally woke up from her slumber.

As soon as it opened its eyes, it saw that its tender yellow fluff was actually wet and dyed red.

When it turned its head again, it found a large wound next to it, gushing with blood.

If the wound is half an inch higher, I'm afraid it won't wake up at all.

After Xiaomi's drink, Mu Wanfeng trembled, the anger in her eyes receded, and the strength of her body was drained in an instant.

He staggered, tilting his head back and falling backwards.

Halfway through, his back straightened and he sat up again.

I don't know where the willpower came from, so he gritted his teeth and persevered, trying to open his eyelids like a thousand pounds.

The blood is almost gone, his life is hanging by a thread, how can he fall like this?

He struck hard, and a sneer curled up at the corners of his mouth.

The reason why he mutilated himself was to bleed!

Isn't the power of bloodline, to put it bluntly, generated in blood? Since it resists his will and is not under his control, then throw it away.

Draw from the bottom of the kettle!

Although the price is a bit heavy, and he is very likely to die of blood loss, relatively speaking, it is much better than dying from an explosion.

Sure enough, he was right.

Without the support of blood, no matter how violent the power of the bloodline is, it is difficult to make a difference.

But thanks to Xiaomi's timely awakening, otherwise he would have really killed himself in that weird state.

Although his body was extremely weak, his consciousness at this time was extremely clear.

He took out an elixir first, swallowed it, and stopped the bleeding.

Then, he once again mobilized the remaining strength around his body and began to condense the Dan body and repair the dense cracks.

Divine consciousness?

Xiaomi was surprised, when did this idiot's divine sense become so strong?

Could it be that he is in a dream? But according to his current realm, there is a seal on his body, it shouldn't be.

However, this is obviously not the time to ask, so it will honestly stay on the sidelines.

Mu Wanfeng's crazy behavior, it can be seen clearly. Self-mutilation to marry Dan is estimated to be the first one in the past, and it's really a shame that this idiot can think of it!

There are also advantages to chaos, perhaps it is necessary to have this attitude of letting go of everything in order to break the restrictions between bloodlines.

In Mu Wanfeng's dantian, the body of the pill is slowly shrinking, and the cracks are also stitched one by one.

Finally, the Dan body swirled and condensed into the size of a peanut, and the whole body was gray, and the blue and purple light disappeared.

If you don't look closely, it is difficult to find that there are blue and purple lines on the Dan body.

It's done!

He finally succeeded.

He could feel that the gray pill the size of a peanut contained terrifying power.

And the two bloodlines also tend to calm down, and it seems that in a vague way, they have reached a certain delicate balance, hostile to each other, and mutually restrictive.

Of course, as Xiaomi has said before, this balance is temporary.

As long as he uses any kind of bloodline power, or enters the Purple Mansion Realm, he will break the balance at the moment, and he will be counterattacked at best, and he will blow up the pill at worst, and he will be killed.

After experiencing this life and death knot, he had a new understanding of his two bloodlines.

At the beginning, the reason why he failed was to shoehorn water and fire together, and he wanted to completely fuse them, which was purely a chaotic mandarin duck spectrum.

Later, the bold move was to rush to Yudan, leaving some leeway.

Although it was still the same bed and different dreams, it was finally the same bed.