Countless long beards used that weird, powerful suction attack, which made Mu Han feel very worried, but he did not waver enough to accept Lu Jiarin, who accepted this attack.

Gou Yue was involuntarily sucked over, and it was a stab, no matter what Liu Shu wanted to do next, Lu Jiarin was very confident that his shot was enough.

He has always been so confident, and he has never been slapped in the face.

But as the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet.

This time, Lu Jiarin was really slapped in the face, and a shot poked through, and he didn't do anything about those roots, but as if he was throwing himself into his arms, he suddenly let Gou Yue get out of his hand, was rolled by the long beard, and then disappeared.

Before he could do anything, the weapon was confiscated first, Mu Han in the distance looked confused and didn't say anything, and even Lu Jialin himself was stunned for a moment.

It is taboo to be stunned in battle, especially if the weapon is captured.

The long beard rolled towards his man in the middle of the void, and with a strong suction.

With a snap, impartially, one of the long whiskers was firmly attached to his forehead, exactly the same as the previous willow tree on Mu Han's forehead.

Lu Jiarin's brows furrowed instantly, not because he took the initiative to wrinkle, but because the suction on his long beard pulled up his skin.

The water bladder in Mu Han's hand fell to the ground, she was quite confident in Lu Jiarin, but she didn't expect Lu Jialin to show her this.

Lu Jiarin's own psychology is better, he doesn't have the idea of pretending to be slapped in the face and collapsing, he is still very calm, even if he feels like something is about to be sucked out of his body.

He tried to raise his hands, but found it very difficult, of course, this situation was also mentioned to him by Mu Han on the previous road, so he was not surprised.

The soul is separated from the body, and of course it can no longer control the body.

If you want to control your body, you have to bring your soul back.

The tug-of-war between Lu Jiarin and Willow began.

One side tried hard to pull Lu Jiarin's soul out, and the other party tried desperately to pull his soul back, but because the soul was an intangible thing, at least people without special abilities couldn't see it, so Mu Han watched them enter a relatively calm state.

On the raised ground, a thick willow root on Lu Jialin's head was there, motionless. The same is true of the willow tree, except for the root that pressed on Lu Jialin's head, it was motionless, and even the leaves that had been blown by the wind stopped.

Mu Han looked at it stunned for a while, and suddenly yawned.

She was sorry to doze off at such a tense time, but she only saw a calm scene, even if Lu Jiarin seemed to be in some kind of danger.

It's really boring to look at it like that, though.

Mu Han yawned again and began to seriously think about how to help Lu Jiarin.

The final result is that at present, the heart of the sea has been completely emptied, and there is no other way to help Lu Jiarin except to climb up and relieve it at close range.

And even if she climbed up and came into close contact with the big willow tree, she might not be able to help Lu Jiarin, and she might even put herself in danger.

What the hell should I do?

Finally, she glanced at the Lianqing Sword in her hand, gritted her teeth, and walked a few steps quickly, preparing to climb up the protruding land and change the stalemate between Lu Jiarin and the willow tree.

She didn't know what the consequences would be if she went up, but she knew very well what kind of impact this willow tree would have on Lu Jialin if she did so.

Originally, she was quite confident in Lu Jiarin, but because Lu Jialin was very easy to be recruited and became less confident, so she was not sure that Lu Jialin could solve this crisis by herself.

It's just that it was so easy when he was held by Lu Jiarin, but when he climbed by himself, he felt very difficult, and he had nowhere to put his feet, which was more troublesome than climbing the lock peak.

After trying to climb twice to no avail, Mu Han looked up at Lu Jiarin and the willow tree, but there was still no movement, she was a little flustered, and her heart was terrible.

"Lianqing Sword, Lianqing Sword, if you really have a spirit, you can help me do something in this case." Mu Han muttered, stretched out his hand, and tried to reach a protruding stone on it, but he didn't know if it was strong enough.

However, limited to many factors such as height and the degree of protrusion on the ground, her efforts in this regard are bound to be in vain.

Before she could give up, the Lianqing Sword suddenly flashed again, the frequency of shaking increased sharply, and there was a faint feeling that she was about to fly out.

Mu Han didn't care about grabbing the stone anymore at this time, and hurriedly clenched the Lianqing Sword with her backhand, but she never thought that a huge force would come from her hand.

"Ahh

Mu Han wondered if he should cover his face, lest he be cut by a branch when he flew in.

Of course, this is also to think about it, Lianqing Sword flies very fast, where does she have the opportunity to think a little more or do a little more? And she also saw something magical, in the willow tree, a little ghost light flashed and flickered.

This light was very familiar, and she thought of Lianqing Sword almost instantly. But the Lianqing Sword is in her hand, and the ghostly light must not be the Lianqing Sword.

Then it's the Ripple Cloud Sword.

I didn't know why, although Lianqing Lianyun and Lianyun had mutual induction, they couldn't achieve such interaction.

Now that they were both shining, Lianyun Sword didn't know what was going on, as if they couldn't move, but Lianqing Sword reacted violently, and even flew over with Mu Han.

plunged headlong into the willow tree.

It hurts. This was Mu Han's first feeling, and then she saw a very thick branch stop in front of her.

Shocked, Mu Han hurriedly shook the Lianqing Sword and said in a panic: "Hey, turn the corner, turn the corner!"

Maybe Lian Qingjian really listened to her, maybe Lian Qingjian was going to turn around and take her to pass without danger.

As soon as she raised her head, it was another branch, and Mu Han didn't even have time to breathe before she could breathe in her heart again, she felt that she was about to suffocate, it was too exciting.

Lian Qingjian may have really taken into account her existence, and did not break through the branches with a strong sword, but once again chose to take a detour, many times in a row, and Mu Han was dizzy.

She didn't know how to communicate with Lian Qingjian, so she could only say in distress: "Big brother, can you slow down?"

And then there is no use for eggs.

How the sword should fly and how it should fly, how fast and as fast as it should be.

There was even a thinner branch that cut her face, and the skin broke and blood flowed.

was dizzy, and now his face was scratched, not to mention the problem of breaking or not breaking the phase, this pain suddenly made Mu Han angry.

"Are you finished?" he has always been kind to discuss with it, but Lianqing Jian loves to ignore it, and it is like playing the piano to the cow.

Of course, the feeling of playing the piano with a sword is a bit more nonsense.

Mu Han almost had the urge to let go, but when he looked at his feet, it was so high, and there were all kinds of forked branches, and the end of letting go might be a broken stomach.

Secretly swallowing his saliva, Mu Han thought that this time he would endure it first, and when he reached the ground, he must beat this cheap sword well.

Fortunately, even if he circled left and right among the willow trees, the Lian Qing Sword was already close to the Lianyun Sword, and it didn't take long for Mu Han to come up with this idea and it landed on an extremely thick branch, next to the wide trunk of the willow tree.

A sword with a somewhat dull glow stuck in the trunk of the tree, thinking it was the Ripple Cloud Sword.

The goal of this trip was in front of him, Mu Han categorically didn't let it go, and he didn't care about the pain in his face and hands, so he grabbed the Lianyun Sword and pulled it outward.

A little embarrassed, the sword was stuck too tightly in the trunk, and it didn't move under the force.

Mu Han kept his complexion unchanged and tried again, but he didn't move.

"You can't just dig it out?" Mu Han asked, looking at Lian Qingjian.

The Lian Qing Sword was still floating, and after Mu Han said that, it really moved, and quickly circled the trunk twice, and a hole appeared next to the Lian Yun Sword.

Mu Han stretched out his hand this time, and easily took out the Lianyun Sword.

The light on the sword body was much dimmer than that of the Zhilian Qing Sword, and holding it in his hand always made Mu Han feel strange.

I felt that my palms were very hot and a little itchy.

Mu Han looked at the two swords and wanted to insert the Lianqing sword back into the sheath, only then did he remember that the scabbard had long been lost and had not known where it had been lost.

I had to lift both swords, and then looked at Lu Jiarin on the other side through the heavy branches and leaves.

Compared with the previous posture, Lu Jiarin and Liu Shu seemed to have moved a little, but it was not obvious, and Mu Han couldn't tell what was wrong at all.

But she just felt like something was wrong.

Finally, she looked up and realized that something was wrong.

In the Yinlian Mountains, darkness is a very common thing, but it is not dark here at this time, a dazzling white sun hangs overhead, illuminating the ground miserably.

This 'sun' is quite bright, but it doesn't feel warm, but reveals a burst of cold, and Mu Han feels cold.

The willow tree is not a hardy tree, although it is strange that it can survive and grow so big in this part of the Yinlian Mountains.

However, no matter how weird and powerful it is, it is still just a willow tree.

At low temperatures, the entire willow tree seemed to have lost its vitality, and Lu Jiarin's body finally had a trace of movement.

With his right hand stretched out slightly, Gou Yue flew over violently, breaking a few branches in a row, and was tightly held in Lu Jialin's hand.

Mu Han was only separated from him by a few branches and trunks, so Lu Jiarin found her location at a glance.

"The Ripple Cloud Sword has been found?" he asked.

Mu Han nodded, and then thought that although Lu Jialin could see her, she was still far behind, and her movements were too small for fear that she would not be able to see her, so she hummed.

Hearing Mu Han's confirmed voice, Lu Jialin felt a little relieved, and then thought of something, and then asked, "Where is the scabbard?"

Although it was strange to Lu Jialin's question, Mu Han quickly replied, "No, only the sword." ”

Lu Jialin frowned deeply, and the hand holding Gou Yue became tighter and tighter.

"Hurry up and find it!"