Black Moonlight just wants to soar

"Don't cry, let Master go away with dignity."

Mu Jiangyin turned around and saw Yun Lijiu standing behind her.

Yun Lijiu's eyes were reddish, his complexion was still pale, his body was still thin, but he was able to stand up.

Mu Jiangyin didn't know when he came back to life, nor how he came up.

When he heard the words "be decent", his grief turned into anger: "It's all you! If you weren't running around in the demon world, there would never be such a thing as killing the demon city! There is no killing the demon city!" Master won’t die here even if it’s such a shitty thing!”

Yun Lijiu wanted to reach out and press Mu Jiangyin's shoulder.

Mu Jiangyin swung Yun Lijiu a few meters away and fell to the ground.

Mu Jiangyin stared at his hands in a daze. He never thought that after he advanced to Nascent Soul, he would be able to have such power by simply shaking his hands.

Yun Lijiu said: "You have finally advanced."

Mu Jiangyin said blankly: "Yes... I... I..." I advanced four words, but he couldn't continue after all.

If Ling Xiao hadn't passed on some of his skills to himself, he wouldn't have advanced so quickly;

If it wasn't for the sake of quickly advancing himself, Ling Xiao wouldn't have run out of fuel and died.

Refining Nascent Soul was originally a very happy thing, but he was not happy at all at the moment.

He just looked at his hands in a daze, and two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks.

Seeing Mu Jiangyin crying blankly, Yun Lijiu felt no less sad than him.

But the thunder that broke the boundary in the sky was more urgent every time, and there was no time for people to feel sad.

Yun Lijiu said: "Ah Yin, the powerful enemies outside will be able to break through the formation immediately... Hurry up and take this opportunity to bury Master. Otherwise..."

Mu Jiangyin raised his head, with tears still on his face, he said: "You only know how to talk about me, what about you?"

Mu Jiangyin's voice choked up: "Aren't you very powerful? Aren't you a young genius! There is a strong enemy coming outside, why... can't you help..."

Yun Lijiu was unable to answer for a moment.

Although his nightmare poison was partly removed by Qu An, most of it remained in his body.

He just heard Mu Jiangyin crying bitterly on the surface of the water, and he swam from the water to the shore and climbed up the tall building, exhausting all his strength.

At this moment, he was leaning his back against the wall of the attic, panting continuously, and only then was he able to recover a little bit of strength.

Now with his body, even Mu Jiangyin couldn't beat him, and it was impossible for him to face foreign enemies.

Yun Lijiu pursed his lips tightly, watching Mu Jiangyin get up with tears, watching him numbly hugging Ling Xiao's body, watching his lonely and helpless back, an unprecedented longing rose in his heart.

He wants to become stronger, become the strongest, at all costs, just to let the person in his heart no longer be disappointed.

Yun Lijiu watched Mu Jiangyin seal Ling Xiao's body, and he murmured in a low voice: "Ayin, you will be fine! No matter what kind of powerful enemy comes, I swear, you will be fine! "

*****

Mu Jiangyin hangs above the water, the water trembles slightly, and the whole ground trembles slightly because the barrier is constantly being hit.

The pear blossom trees in front of the attic also rustled down amidst the tremors, as if the sky was covered with snow.

Mu Jiangyin waved his sleeves, put all the pear blossoms into his sleeves, and then covered Ling Xiao's body.

Soon, Ling Xiao's body was buried by Lihua.

Mu Jiangyin tied his hands into rings, and a huge black air shot out from between his hands, spreading layer by layer, wrapping Ling Xiao and the pear blossoms on his body, and sealing it.

A huge black lotus bloomed on the seal, and Mu Jiangyin yelled "No!"

The human-shaped coffin sealed by Mo Lian then submerged into the lake water and penetrated deeply into the mountain body at the bottom of the lake.

With a rumbling sound, the rocks at the bottom of the lake surged and buried the ink coffin.

The surging water of the lake wiped away all the traces of the ink coffin.

Mu Jiangyin was buried very deep, so deep that it was impossible to float away with the current.

He added the seal passed by Ling Xiao, the curse of the demon world, and the mist of Mirage.

Anyone who wants to get close to the ink coffin is looking for a dead end.

When the lake calmed down, Mu Jiangyin finally looked up to the sky.

The barrier on the horizon is already as thin as a cicada's wings, and the cracks on it are spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

laugh!

With a soft sound, the enchantment finally shattered.

At the moment when the barrier shattered, a huge wind rushed in from outside the barrier, blowing out all the lanterns in Youye Tuo.

Those small buildings on the water also collapsed one by one, shattered into powder, and this place finally became exactly the same as other places in the Demon Realm, no longer special.

The night sky was pitch black, and in the darkness, the five demon cultivators pierced through the night like shooting stars, accurately staying in the sky above Mu Jiangyin.

It was Mu Yuantu who arrived with the four demon cultivators.

"Heh, do you think I can do nothing with you after escaping into Youye Tuo?" Mu Yuantu hovered over Mu Jiangyin, and sneered, "The dead son is the best son!"

Mu Jiangyin didn't speak, he didn't want to talk nonsense with Mu Yuantu at all.

He hit straight away!

Large pieces of Molian slipped from his wrist.

Mo Lian took root here, and quickly opened a large area of ​​lotus ponds, turning the originally clear lakes into swamps.

In the mud, Mirage's blue eyes gleamed, and he spewed out mouthfuls of mist.

The mist shrouded Mu Yuantu and the four magicians he brought.

But Mu Yuantu is not afraid, this is just a small mirage dragon, the mirage dragon maze it spews looks scary, but in fact its ability to confuse is limited.

He directly came down with the sword and struck towards Mu Jiangyin.

Mu Yuantu still didn't use his natal weapon this time.

He still wants to take Mu Jiangyin's body back, he can't let the old devil know that he killed his brother.

So he still used the crescent stick, the crescent stick he used when chasing Mu Jiangyin a few days ago.

Three days ago, under Ling Xiao's guidance, Mu Jiangyin was able to barely avoid the crescent stick.

But at this moment, he was gentle and clever, turned slightly sideways, and avoided Mu Yuantu's blow.

Instead of dodging, he summoned Qu An in time.

Bi An's green dragon tail drew a green light curtain on the ground.

Countless vines and leaves in the light curtain grew rapidly, and Mu Jiangyin moved on the green light curtain so fast that it almost exceeded the speed of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Huh? You actually..." Mu Yuantu couldn't believe it.

Such mana, such quickness, it is absolutely impossible for a monk in the alchemy stage to do it!

Could it be that in just three days, my younger brother with extremely poor aptitude was able to refine the Nascent Soul? ?

puff!

With a soft sound, a Nascent Soul cultivator had died.

But before he died, his eyes were blank, and he didn't know who was sneaking up on him.

"How could you be so powerful!" Mu Yuantu immediately became vigilant: Even if the younger brother had a great opportunity to refine the Nascent Soul and succeeded in refining the Nascent Soul, he was at most a beginner level Nascent Soul. How could he be stronger than a monk who had been a Nascent Soul for many years? Kill the opponent with one palm? ?

This little brother must have obtained an even more powerful treasure!

Mu Yuantu thought about this, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and immediately threw away the crescent stick.

It is of course the most ideal way not to leave any traces of your magic weapon on the younger brother's body, but Mu Yuantu doesn't want to become a corpse himself.

Mu Yuan abandoned the crescent stick on the way, and then showed his real fighting skills.

He shouted sharply, and a magic sword with a bone sheath and a transparent body slowly emerged from behind him.

That was his natal weapon, Mie Shen.

"I really underestimated you before!" Holding Mu Yuantu's Mie Shenjian in his hand, his devilish aura immediately surged, and his face showed ruthlessness, "But even if you really refine the Nascent Soul, it's useless, you're not me Opponent, today is your day of death!"

Mu Yuantu shouted "Mie", and his Mie Shen Sword turned into countless phantoms in mid-air, chanting towards Mu Jiang.

Mu Jiangyin's eyes were scarlet. He originally hated Mu Yuantu, but now he hated him to the core.

If he hadn't been pressing every step of the way, he must kill himself, why did Ling Xiao die in Youye Tuo in order to strengthen his own strength?

"Qi An!" Mu Jiangyin summoned the Dragon Tiger Beast again, "This is one of the murderers who killed Master, let him die!"

Bi An roared, and the tiger claws slapped on the ground.

He photographed the white magic circle with a metallic luster, which is exactly the white tiger skill - delaying the enemy.

When the demon god led the white tiger to fight, he used this method to kill countless monks of the same rank one by one.

Now that Bi An is a dragon and tiger beast, the white tiger's exercises are a natural memory that flows deep into his bones.

A series of white magic circles were continuously superimposed around Mu Yuantu, and Mu Yuantu sneered mockingly: "What kind of shameful magic circle is used to break the spirit pet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly found that his flying sword slowed down in mid-air.

The Flying Sword, which was originally as fast as lightning and even a Nascent Soul cultivator could not escape, was actually sluggish at this moment, and its speed became visible to the naked eye.

And Mu Jiangyin's speed was already fast, and now the accelerated Mu Jiangyin was even faster against the delayed flying sword.

Mu Jiangyin dodged and walked in the sky filled with Extinguishing Swords, turned behind the No.2 Nascent Soul cultivator, and slapped him.

puff!

There was another soft sound.

No.2 Nascent Soul Stage Moxiu died, and Moxiu died, but his Nascent Soul was still able to escape, turned into a green light and flew out of the body, disappearing without a trace.

Mu Jiangyin would not pursue the escaped demon cultivator at this moment, he turned around slightly, and came behind the No.3 Nascent Soul cultivator again.

The Nascent Soul cultivator's eyes widened, his pupils constricted, trying to resist.But after all, it was slow.

He watched helplessly as Mu Jiangyin pressed his palm on his celestial spirit cover and died.

No.4 Nascent Soul Cultivator...

Mu Jiangyin killed four demon cultivators of the same level in one fell swoop with Yuan Ying's initial cultivation, and shocked Mu Yuantu to death.

Mu Yuantu tried his best to mobilize the demonic energy, but he found to his horror that no matter how much spiritual power he used or how fast the Extinguishing Sword was, he still couldn't get close to Mu Jiangyin's body.

Mu Jiangyin is clearly only in the Nascent Soul stage, but his speed has already reached the peak of the cultivator in the Transformation Stage;

As for himself, he was obviously a peak demon cultivator in the transformation stage, but at this moment, he was slowed down to the speed of a monk in the Nascent Soul stage by the white magic circle.

As expected of Mu Yuantu's many years of experience, he quickly discovered the crux of the matter in this situation.

It's the magic pet that looks like a tiger but not a tiger, and looks like a dragon but not a dragon!

Mu Yuantu summoned Mie Shen again, and Mie Shen shot towards Bi An.

How could Mu Jiangyin allow him to hurt Bi An?

He ran the reticulated wrench and teleported to Qu An.

boom!

With a heavy blow, Mu Jiangyin was hit by Mie Shen, and a sweet smell of blood filled his mouth.

He knew that there was no time to delay, and instead of retreating after being injured, he advanced, and the ice and fire swords flew out of his body, heading towards Mu Yuan.

Mu Yuantu was very close to it in order to sneak attack Bi An. At this moment, the twin swords of ice and fire attacked, and he had no time to dodge. Just as he was about to be hit, a bolt of lightning struck down, and the lightning spread in mid-air, forming a white streak. The light curtain protects Mu Yuantu within the light curtain.The white light was so imposing, it was as fast as lightning, so fast that even the shadow was not seen, and without knowing what happened, Mu Jiangyin's ice and fire twin swords had already been hit.

Mu Jiangyin spat out a mouthful of blood.

Although he knew that Mu Yuantu had found a strong support, he never expected that this strong support would be so strong.

So strong that he couldn't even see the opponent's shot.

Inside the light curtain, a cold voice sounded: "Mu Yuantu, you didn't kill this son early, you are simply ignorant."

Mu Yuantu, who originally thought he was doomed, was covered by white light, and was immediately pleasantly surprised: "Auntie! Auntie save me..."

Mu Jiangyin had never heard of Mu Yuantu's aunt. He opened his eyes wide to see who was behind the white light curtain, but the white light was too dazzling and he couldn't see anything.

Only the voice in the white light was cold and indistinguishable: "I'm trapping this devil, you go and kill him with the crescent stick. Don't make this mistake of breeding tigers again in the future."

Mu Yuantu's spirit was greatly boosted, he stood up from the ground, picked up the crescent stick again, and walked towards Mu Jiang.

Bi An roared again and again, and Tiger Palm slapped out delay circles on the ground, but they could only slow down Mu Yuantu's footsteps, but could not stop him.

Mu Yuan walked up to Mu Jiangyin step by step.

He raised the Crescent Wand, wanting to say something before Mu Jiangyin died, but was overwhelmed by the voice in the white light: "Don't talk nonsense, just kill!"

Mu Yuantu stopped talking, and the crescent stick fell towards Mu Jiangyin.

Bi An stood in front of Mu Jiangyin, and Mu Jiangyin pushed him hard: "Run, Zai Zai!"

Qu An roared, it will not run, even if it dies!

It glared at Mu Yuantu who was getting closer, and stood in front of Mu Jiangyin to the death.

Ding!

When the crescent stick was about to cut off Qu An's head, a bone flew from it, suddenly enlarged in mid-air, and stopped the crescent stick.

Mu Jiangyin looked up, and saw Yun Lijiu standing in front of her.

That was not Yun Lijiu's physical body, but a thin spirit body.

Yun Lijiu's expression was ruthless, as if he had made up his mind.

Such an expression was too terrifying, and Mu Jiangyin couldn't help thinking of the scene where he slaughtered the Three Realms and washed the world with blood in his previous life.

Mu Jiangyin subconsciously stepped back, Yun Lijiu took a step forward, and Mu Jiangyin took a step back.

But Mu Jiangyin finally slowed down by half a step, and was hugged by Yun Lijiu in his arms.

Afterwards, Mu Jiangyin only felt a pain on his lips, his blood was uncontrollably sucked away from the wound by Yun Lijiu's cold and hard lips.