Shizun's persona completely collapsed

In fact it is.The moment Ruan Xinglan entered this place, time and space were distorted, and everything changed.

It can also be said that although Lin Zhiyi has never been reborn, the master in his memory is actually the same as Lu Jianhuan, just the Mu Xianzun who was tortured to death by the demon king in the previous time and space.

It's not the Mu Qianqiu in front of me.

Ruan Xinglan was half dead, barely raised his eyelids, just in time to hear these words, struggled and said: "No matter who I am and the master, we have never hurt you. Lin Zhiyi, the master treats you sincerely , if you dare to make the following mistakes, you will regret it later."

"Shut up! Let me take the magic fire from your body first!"

Lin Zhiyi became furious from embarrassment, relying on her greatly improved cultivation base, she dared to confront Mu Qianqiu head-on.

Just now when Wuwu's inner alchemy was taken away and his body exploded, Fenghuang happened to be standing in the center of the storm and was affected a lot. Just now, he listened to the conversation between the three of them, and his mind was in a trance.

Unexpectedly, for a while, it was not clear who was the real offender, the senior senior brother and the second senior senior brother, and who would hurt the master.

Seeing them fighting at this moment, Fenghuang regained his composure and hurried forward to stop him. Seeing that he was seriously injured, Yunjing kindly pulled him aside, shook his head and said: "A master has made a move, so don't mix it up." It's done."

"No, I don't allow anyone to hurt Master!"

Yun Jing: "Mu Xianzun may not necessarily lose." He paused, "But he also has to protect Mr. Ruan, and if he fights the enemy with one hand, it may be difficult to win."

"My second senior brother is not an enemy!" Little Phoenix broke free from Yunjing's hand, gritted his teeth, and said, "The three of us grew up together. You must not betray the master, and you must not deceive the master to destroy the ancestors. Jianzong is our home, and the master is our reborn parents!"

As he was talking, Little Phoenix also became sad. He couldn't figure it out. In his previous life, Ruan Xinglan deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors.

Without even thinking about it, he rushed over and roared: "Stop it all! Don't fight anymore, stop it! Second senior brother, stop!"

Instead of listening, Lin Zhiyi slapped Little Fenghuang with a slap.

Mu Qianqiu frowned, let go of the long sword, and blocked the little Phoenix. At this moment, Lin Zhiyi took advantage of Mu Qianqiu's distraction, and slashed away with a very sharp sword.

He was aiming at Ruan Xinglan.Mu Qianqiu has no weapons in his hands, if he takes it hard, he will definitely be injured. He fought hard, and I am afraid that he will lose to Lin Zhiyi today.

If Mu Qianqiu doesn't accept this move, then someone has to accept this move, and Ruan Xinglan must be pushed out to block the move.

Of course, with Mu Qianqiu's strength, he could call back the magic weapon instantly, but the price was that Fenghuang would be in danger if he received a palm.

Previously, it was Phoenix who had to choose between the two, but now it was Ke Mu Qianqiu who chose between the two.

There was no need to think about it at all, Mu Qianqiu held Ruan Xinglan in his arms, and wanted to block the sword with his bare hands, but Ruan Xinglan was so pierced by the sword light that he couldn't open his eyes, and vaguely heard Phoenix's scream: "Master, careful!"

Then subconsciously, he wrapped his hands around the waist of the master, and without knowing where the strength came from, he threw Mu Qianqiu hard behind him, and the two of them adjusted their direction in mid-air.

With a puff, the long sword sank half an inch into Mu Qianqiu's chest from Ruan Xinglan's chest.

As soon as the icy coolness entered the body, the scorching heat that almost burned people to ashes was washed away by the pain of the sharp blade piercing the body.His mind was also cleared up a lot, and Mu Qianqiu's panicked face came into his eyes.

What came to my ears was Fenghuang's cry like a mourning test, even more tragic than his own mother's death: "Ruan, Xing, Lan!"

"what?"

Ruan Xinglan tilted his head, and raised his hand to hold the long sword across his chest. For some reason, he didn't feel much pain. Instead, what made him very depressed was that the sword pierced into Mu Qianqiu's chest.

In fact, what he fears the most is not that he will never be able to return home, but that the person he loves the most will be hurt in front of him.

The monstrous anger was rising steadily, and he was about to break through the sky. Ruan Xinglan couldn't feel the pain at all, his eyeballs were densely covered with blood spots, his brain exploded, and his eyes were filled with ruins.

At the moment he only had one thought.

That is to stab Lin Zhiyi alive into a sieve.

Kill that white-eyed wolf.

Lin Zhiyi never thought that he stabbed two people with a sword, and never thought that Ruan Xinglan pushed Mu Qianqiu away, and after pushing the people away, the sword buzzed and flew out backwards, nailing it to the stone wall .

Hot blood spilled all over the floor.Lin Zhiyi was afraid and ashamed, and muttered to himself: "Master, brother...I...I..."

The spiritual power in Ruan Xinglan's body instantly boiled like boiling water. He stretched out his hand and struck with the long sword. The blood stained the blade of the sword red, trembling non-stop, exuding a bloodthirsty light.

Under the pressure of this kind of momentum, Lin Zhiyi involuntarily took half a step back, and muttered to himself: "Senior brother, I...I'm not..."

There was no time to say the rest of the words. With a flash of their eyes, everyone felt a gust of wind blowing. When they regained their composure, Ruan Xinglan grabbed Lin Zhiyi's neck with one hand and slammed it hard against the stone wall behind him. As soon as he pressed it, the long sword in his hand pierced fiercely.

With a puff, it pierced through the shoulder blades and was firmly nailed into the stone wall. Lin Zhiyi was picked up in mid-air like a dying fish, trembling like a yellow leaf in the autumn wind.Afterwards, Ruan Xinglan clenched his fists tightly, mercilessly, and punched him with a deadpan punch after punch. The muffled groans and the sound of punches to the flesh could be heard endlessly.

Several people present were shocked.He never expected that Ruan Xinglan's anger was so terrifying.

In front of him, he called Lin Zhiyi's cute little voice, and tried to persuade him to turn around like an old mother.

Unexpectedly, in just a blink of an eye, Feng Shui took turns, and Lin Zhiyi was nailed in the air. Such a simple, rude, and extremely arrogant... um, beating?

Shouldn't it be, discipline?It seems not.

There is a posture of wanting to maim, disable, or even kill people.

Fenghuang was stupefied, he was dumbfounded, and when he thought about stopping it, he saw Ruan Xinglan pull out the sword and tried to slip it in from Lin Zhiyi's mouth, and hurriedly said: "Ruan Xinglan! That's enough! It's gone! Stop it! Don't fight any more!"

Ruan Xinglan didn't listen, his mind was in a mess, he only knew that Master was injured just now, bleeding, and someone pierced a hole in his chest with a sword, his heart felt hot, that cold sword pointed straight at Lin Zhi mouth.

He forced Lin Zhiyi: "Open your mouth!"

"Master... Master, brother, I... I was wrong, brother, forgive... forgive me, brother..." Lin Zhiyi vomited blood with great difficulty, and said in horror, "Brother, spare me, brother!"

Mu Qianqiu breathed a sigh of relief, and then stopped it: "Xinglan, stop."

"I let you open your mouth!"

Ruan Xinglan couldn't listen to what he said at all, seeing Lin Zhiyi's disobedience, he simply raised his hand to pinch his chin, and when he broke it hard, he wanted to thrust the sword into it.

Fenghuang said loudly: "No way! Ruan Xinglan, absolutely no way!"

It's a pity that he couldn't succeed, his wrist was grabbed from behind, and a cold voice came slowly: "Xinglan, that's enough."

Ruan Xinglan felt that it was not enough, not enough at all, not enough at all.insist on this.Lin Zhiyi took this opportunity to break free, threw out a teleportation talisman, and fled in a panic.

"Master, do you hurt?" There was a hole in the boy's chest, and the wind was blowing in, but he didn't feel any pain, instead he raised his hand to caress Mu Qianqiu's face, wiping the blood on his face , "Master, it doesn't hurt, I will blow it to Master."

Mu Qianqiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he knew that Ruan Xinglan was in extreme pain, and he didn't know why he was in pain at the moment, and he was afraid that he would be able to hurt him to death when he woke up later.

Subconsciously raised his hand to knock him out.Fenghuang failed to catch up with Lin Zhiyi, seeing Ruan Xinglan like this, he was anxious and furious, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Yun Jing hugged one in his left hand and supported the other in his right, ignoring him at all, and hurriedly said, "Hurry up and find a place to heal your injuries! Young Master Ruan is the most seriously injured, so don't delay!"

This place has long been in ruins, there is no place to step down, and there are pieces of meat and wreckage everywhere, and the blood almost dyes this place red.

Then he found a cleaner place, Mu Qianqiu set up an enchantment, and took Ruan Xinglan away to heal his injuries.

Yun Jing took care of the rest of the wounded for the time being.

Yun Jing had a headache, he was exhausted taking care of Bai Li, and now he had to heal Xuan Shuang and Lu Jianhuan.

Lu Jianhuan is fine, but Xuanshuang is in trouble.At that time, what Lin Zhiyi broke was not Xuanshuang's neck, but luck broke one of her ribs, she had to take off her clothes to connect the bone.

But it is still a thorny issue whether a man and a woman can accept or not, and who will give her the bone.

Regarding this, Fenghuang said: "I don't know how to set bones, and I don't need to save her."

Yun Jing smiled wryly and said: "Although I can set bones, the Xuannv Sect and the Hehuan Sect have never been in harmony, so I have no reason to save her."

Ever since, the two of them had reached some kind of agreement, and they wouldn't just stand by and die. Anyway, cutting off the ribs wouldn't kill them, at most it would just hurt.

When Xuanshuang woke up, she felt a faint pain in her chest, and only when she touched it did she realize that her ribs were broken.

Seeing the other two big men sitting on the sidelines and meditating, he didn't know whether to scold them for letting them die, or thank them for not taking advantage of others' danger.

A man ran to set the bone in desperation.

The hole in Ruan Xinglan's chest had already stopped the bleeding, but the sword was quite ruthless, and it might not be easy to heal the wound for a while.

Afraid that Ruan Xinglan would be in pain, Mu Qianqiu fed him a lot of pain-relieving pills, and then spared no effort to increase the seal layer by layer, sealing the divine fire in the sea of ​​Qi.

But this divine fire is a hot potato after all, if things go on like this, there will probably be another branch.

What's more, Lin Zhiyi's strength has been greatly increased now, and he came out with grievances. I'm afraid he is full of revenge, and he will definitely look for another opportunity to steal Shenhuo.This thing originally belonged to the gods, and since all the gods have fallen, it is indeed a thing of the sons of the gods.

If it weren't for Lin Zhiyi's desire for revenge, this thing should indeed be returned to them.

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Lin Zhiyi will not do particularly bad things, this can be guaranteed