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The storm is getting smaller, and the red clothes have tried several times to rush into the eye of the formation to wake up Mu Sanqian.

None of them succeeded, not even a single step forward.

The red clothes were once again thrown out by the storm, and the red clothes were torn and broken, and the white skin like mutton fat and jade cut wounds on the gravel, and the lower arms and legs on the back were bruised, and if they continued, let alone rescue Mu Sanqian, I am afraid that the red clothes themselves will fall here first.

"What a fool. ”

Long Shu coldly gave four words to evaluate, and planned to continue to stand by and watch.

But it is undeniable that she is a good slave, and it is rare to be willing to die for the sake of her master. ”

Song Zhiming felt sorry while rubbing his chest to give himself relief. She will really die here if she continues like this, maybe she should go and dissuade her? Song Zhiming is a little unsure.

The terrifying storm still had no intention of stopping, but at this moment, the red clothes ran out of strength first.

Once again, he was knocked back from the storm and flew out, the sleeves of his red shirt were shattered, and the hem of his skirt was torn, almost unclothed.

However, the red clothes were still only staring at the center of the storm, how could the young man inside be stopped because of his unfinished mission?

Hongyi pulled out the lancet and pressed it against the ground to support himself to stand up, and his legs, which only had the strength left, couldn't help but start to tremble at this moment, and it became extremely difficult to take a step forward.

How can it be?

How can it be?

That's Prince An's own grandson, how could he die in this desolate cave!

With a bang, Hongyi held the handle of the knife with one hand and struggled to stabilize his body, and with the other hand pulled out a dagger from his waist, the cold light and the blade was sharp, and the knife Hongyi stabbed on his leg without the slightest hesitation!

"Get me moving!"

The red clothes hated him for not fighting, and he was drenched in blood.

This extreme method had an effect at the moment, and he felt the heart-rending pain in his legs, and the red clothes immediately rushed towards the dangerous area where the storm roared.

"Is it worth it, for a child who has nothing to do with him, he has to lose his life. ”

After witnessing the defeat of the red clothes again, even Song Zhiming couldn't laugh.

Red-clothed didn't continue to try her best to break through into the storm, because she couldn't stand up anymore, and the lancet that never left her hand was swept away by the storm.

It was rare to be so embarrassed as today, the red clothes were lying on the ground, and the breath was weak, and an unprecedented sense of powerlessness filled the whole body.

And the weathered keel remains in the center of the storm have all entered Mu Sanqian's body.

The storm lasted for half an hour.

Song Zhiming, who was standing far away, suddenly felt that the pressure dropped sharply, and the storm that was wrapped in the dragon's bone luck finally gradually subsided.

Mu Sanqian stood in the center of the storm, covered in blood and a terrifying appearance after his skin was torn, like a hell killing god.

"Is he still alive?"

Song Zhiming quietly moved a few steps and stood behind Long Shu, he was more than a head taller than Long Shu, but it looked really strange to hide behind Long Shu.

"You're asking the kid surnamed Mu?"

Long Shu didn't have time to pay attention to Song Zhiming, who regarded himself as a shield, Mu Sanqian in the distance was tanked by the white python gas machine, and at this moment, the storm was gone, but the person standing alone on the spot was Mu Sanqian or the white python borrowed his body to get a new life, I really can't tell.

A mouthful of turbid breath came out of Mu Sanqian's mouth, and then the blood that flowed from his body because of the tearing of his skin mixed with the dirt and wrapped Mu Sanqian's body tightly.

The pitch-black mixture quickly dried up the water, and then cracked inch by inch, falling from Mu Sanqian's body like a peeling wall skin.

What was revealed was Mu Sanqian's blue skin.

"He's not human anymore. ”

After Long Shu finished speaking, he took off the sword from his back without hesitation.

"Being able to withstand the qi essence of the white python, this wood prince's body must also have excellent bones, and now he has even given birth to cyan scales, which is even more rare. It's a pity. ”

Everyone present stared at Mu Sanqian and did not let go of the slightest change in his body.

If you look closely, you will find that Mu Sanqian's body has turned from red and white to blue, and delicate scales have grown from his forehead, growing all the way down, and have gradually covered the back of his arms.

Those scales that shone with a sparkling blue light were tightly bitten together, but they kept opening and closing with Mu Sanqian's breathing, and when each piece opened, white gas would rise from it, and after a while, Mu Sanqian was surrounded by misty water vapor.

"The evil is perverse, and it is even greedy for life to occupy the human body, if it is ignored and allowed to be free, it will inevitably be a disaster. ”

Song Zhiming stood behind Long Shu and spoke cautiously, after all, Mu Sanqian has a lot to do with Xihe Prefecture no matter how you look at it, and now it seems that the white python has taken up Mu Sanqian's body, even if he is allowed to live, it has nothing to do with the emperor and the tsar.

"Why, you want me to do it with you, so that the ending of Mu Sanqian's death is facilitated by the two parties in Qiyuan Northern Xinjiang, and no matter how strong Andu Mountain is, there is no way to turn his face at the same time as Qiyuan Northern Xinjiang. ”

"It is exactly like this, the emperor and the prince gave up his life to stop the white python, which is naturally a merit, and in the future, he will enter reincarnation and be a human being, so that he can cast a good family to avoid suffering. ”

"I advise you not to do more, the white python is against the way of heaven, since someone will come to surrender, as for your thoughts, not to mention whether you can succeed, even if you succeed, I don't know what the effect will be. If you put yourself in it, do you think your master of the Qin Heavenly Prison will be desolate in his old age?"

Song Zhiming was stunned, obviously not expecting Long Shu to reject him.

But when I think about it, I am indeed a little too anxious.

Emperor Li Xian of Qiyuan sent troops to Emperor Sha with the intention of destroying Buddha, and did not want to kill all the people in the royal family. Although Mu Sanqian seems to have a close relationship with An Du Mountain, the truth is still unknown, maybe An Du Shan is just trying to curry favor with Mu Sanqian to win over Wudang Mountain.

And Mu Sanqian is still Zhang Mingjun's personal disciple in the end, if they let Mu Sanqian die in the grotto by the way under the pretext of the white python in the Dragon Cave, how Wudang Mountain will react also needs to be considered.

Song Zhiming breathed a sigh of relief when he figured out this section, the best choice at the moment is to watch from the wall and wait for things to develop, as for which step he can get to in the end, it depends on the will of God.

Mu Sanqian, or the white python that seized Mu Sanqian's body, slowly moved his hands and feet, his bones and joints crackled like soybeans, and the white python that began to take on a human form was slowly adapting, but the process was extremely fast.

"Truly, awrely. ”

It was still a childish face, but at this moment, Mu Sanqian's expression was extremely cold, and the shrill laughter that emanated from his throat was like a nail scraping back and forth on a metal object, making the pores tremble.

Mu Sanqian squatted with his legs and curled his whole body back, this was clearly a preparatory action before the active attack, and the target was Long Shu, who had drawn out his sword!

With a whoosh, the gravel ground under Mu Sanqian's feet stepped out of the deep pit, and the rubble splashed Mu Sanqian's body like a bow and arrow shot by a crossbow, slashing through the air and even tearing the air, and the few pieces of rags that only existed on Mu Sanqian's body were all burned into ashes.

Long Shu had already been prepared, but he was afraid that something would happen suddenly, and when he saw Mu Sanqian sweeping into the air, Long Shu didn't have time to dodge, so he could only lift the knife and put it across his chest.

With a bang, Mu Sanqian clenched his claws with both hands and slammed them on the thick blade of the knife on his back.

The knife that took shape after being beaten thousands of times with stainless steel was cracked under the palm of his hand!

Mu Sanqian's attack did not abate, and he pressed his palm on Long Shu's tightly bound chest. Long Shu's retreat strength did not change, and Song Zhiming, who was hiding behind him, was also implicated, and the two of them flew out with a palm.

"His Highness Mu!"

The five people in the Dragon Cave are from the West Shu River in the northern Xinjiang of Qiyuan, and several people have been in the cave since they entered the cave, as if the situation in the world has shrunk in general, and the attitude of high strength is clearly reflected vividly.

Donghuang Taiyi's situation as the royal family of Xishu is even more difficult than that of Xihe Prefecture.

Xihe Prefecture is owned by Northern Xinjiang on the surface, but in fact, the surname of the Andu Mountain family has the final say. Qiyuan is the destroyer of the old Tang Dynasty, Andu Mountain and Qiyuan naturally will not talk, the Northern Xinjiang has sinister intentions, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi even has no doubt that the Northern Xinjiang incorporated Xihe Prefecture into its own territory at the beginning to prepare for a war with Qiyuan in the future, so that Xihe would be cannon fodder first.

Xihe Prefecture is already the target of everyone, and he can't turn over in this life. Therefore, Andu Mountain can act unscrupulously and indulgently, and after all, he will borrow a knife to kill people in Northern Xinjiang, and it is not okay to indulge at all.

And Xishu is lonely, it is true that there is natural danger as a barrier, but it is by no means foolproof.

There are four directions in the world, but Xishu is the biggest variable.

Regardless of Northern Xinjiang Qiyuan, he will not tolerate the existence of staying out of the matter, either being pulled into the water, or never looking for trouble. And the only ones who can keep quiet all the time are the dead.

Qiyuan and Northern Xinjiang are easy to provoke.

The emperor's uncle, King Guangyi, once admonished himself.

If any side accelerates its plot, Xishu will be mired in a critical situation.

Therefore, Mu Sanqian can't die, and Long Shu and Song Zhiming can't die.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi pushed the sword one by one, and the sword intent rose again.

Mu Sanqian's back was attacked, and the sharp sword qi swept through, Donghuang Taiyi deliberately lowered the sword blade, and the sword qi was close to the ground, this blow only wanted to stop Mu Sanqian, and would rather break his legs than save his life.

However, sparks flew from the collision of sword qi, and Mu Sanqian's legs were already covered with green scales at this moment, and those newly born scales were like stainless steel shield armor, protecting Mu Sanqian from the slightest damage.

Donghuang Taiyi was a little at a loss for a moment, even though they had entered the realm of Enlightenment and Reason at a young age and became genius masters in the eyes of the world, everything in the Dragon Cave had long been beyond their cognition.

A petrified python that can't move, and some fight. An old goblin who will blow up and take advantage of the opportunity to go out of his body and occupy his body?

"I know that Brother Donghuang is kind-hearted, but now this will be our own precariousness, and the slightest mistake will be torn to pieces by that monster, Prince An Zhang Zhenren will let it go first, let's work together to deal with the demon python!"

Song Zhiming was no longer in the dust at this moment, and he was given a cushion to Long Shu under the blow of Mu Sanqian's thunder, and his clothes were completely ruined.

Seeing that Donghuang Taiyi swept the sword qi but went straight to Mu Sanqian's calf, he was anxious again.

Donghuang Taiyi finally made a decision to no longer be benevolent to women, and after dodging Mu Sanqian's counterattack, he followed Song Zhiming and Long Shu to make a look.

The three of them, who had a tacit understanding, immediately understood.

Song Zhiming pulled up his placket and tried his best to use the prisoner character again.

This luck was obviously a bit beyond Song Zhiming's ability, and after the qi machine traveled for less than half a circle, Song Zhiming's face turned pale, and even blood slowly oozed from his nostrils and eyes.

In a desperate situation, he naturally didn't dare to hold it up, and he had to fight to the death.

Pulled by Song Zhiming's qi engine, the wind and clouds in the Dragon Cave changed color again!

Mu Sanqian did not continue to attack, and suddenly stood in place slightly dazed, raising his head and staring at the dim sky, as if trying to see what was trapped in him before.

"Run!"

Hongyi witnessed with his own eyes the power of the sword combination of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Long Shu after the prisoner of the word trick, if Mu Sanqian was trapped and suffered a joint attack by the two, the best ending would inevitably be unable to escape the fierce Duoji and a few words.

The red-clothed man had a difficult movement, and could only shout loudly in the hope of awakening Mu Sanqian's consciousness.

But it was too late, Song Zhi's five qi machines had already been swung out, and the majestic power of heaven and earth once again turned into a cage and fell from the sky!

Mu Sanqian fell to his knees in response!

The cage rose again, and Mu Sanqian's body fell again, and his head was close to the ground!

The same move was used twice, whether it was the huge white python or the white python primordial god that occupied the human body, they were all honestly hit.

"Wood three thousand!"

Long Shu and Donghuang Tai prepared early in the morning, and Song Zhiming fell to the ground after sacrificing the prisoner word trick again, and the back of the hollow blood was like ashes, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

Two cold lights struck quickly, it was Long Shu and Donghuang Taiyi.

"Mu Sanqian, if you don't wake up, this girl will have to explain here!"

The blade of the sword was more powerful than the previous blow, but it stopped before it reached Ki Sanqian's body. There was also a torn red dress in the middle.

It was the red clothes who desperately got up and blocked in front of Long Shu and Donghuang Taiyi. Donghuang Taiyi retracted his strength in time, the tip of the sword was only half an inch in front of the red clothes, and Long Shu stabbed through the lower abdomen of the red clothes with a knife, and the blade was not half in the red clothes, and the red clothes held the tip of the knife tightly with both hands to stop castration.

Blood flowed down the tip of the knife, right in front of Mu Sanqian's eyes, and he didn't react and looked indifferent.

"Hurry up and let my young master come back!"

Hongyi took a deep breath and suddenly raised his head, and then slammed his head against Mu Sanqian's head!

"Wood three thousand?"

Who is it?

Who is Mu Sanqian?

"Wood three thousand!"

Who's there, exactly!

In the darkness, there seemed to be people shouting in his ears, and he suddenly remembered that Mu Sanqian was himself, the name given to him by the Taoist master.

I'm Mu Sanqian.

A little light lit up in the distance, gradually becoming intense and somewhat dazzling. The light gradually filled the entire space, making people feel a headache and a little nauseous.

The head really hurts. Mu Sanqian couldn't help but let out a slight moan of pain.

Hongyi heard it clearly, and laughed, but the blood all over his body was miserable no matter how he looked at it.

"Looks like we've all escaped. ”

Long Shu let go of the handle of the knife and let the knife stick into Hongyi's body.