But it''s already in his chest!
Mu Ying groaned, but the fishy sweetness in his throat could not be suppressed. The blood continued to flow down his lips, dazzling and shocking.
"The sword of the protoss? It''s not even a congenital treasure, but it''s so powerful. It''s interesting." the degenerate chuckled and put his hand harder, "do you think I can use it well.
Mu Ying coughed violently, and more blood gushed out.
But he didn''t fall down. He still stood there with cold eyes.
"If you were a pure blood Protoss, I''m afraid you would really escape today." the fallen species seemed to be enjoying the process and slowly sent the sword into muying''s body. "Unfortunately, there is still a part of human blood in your body."
He said "tut" with some regret: "it''s this blood that makes you weak."
Mu Ying heard the speech, but suddenly smiled and vomited blood: "at least, my strength belongs to myself."
He paused with a casual look and a sarcastic smile: "and you have to worry that one day, you will lose all your strength."
Hearing this, the depraved look suddenly changed. He smiled coldly: "even if one day, you won''t see it."
Mu Ying said faintly, "even if I die, I can let you accompany me."
The power of the fallen is partly derived from the shadow plane, while the other is unknown.
The reason why the fallen species have not been extinct is that their number is only increasing, and there are spiritual families falling constantly in order to seek more powerful power.
And the intelligent creatures who have traded with the fallen species can not escape the control of the fallen species and become their puppets all their lives.
This sentence completely angered the degenerate species, and he sneered: "then try!"
"Chi!"
The long sword was suddenly drawn out by the fallen species, and the blood splashed in an instant. Mu Ying took a breath, and his eyes were a little lax.
"I''d like to see how you can accompany me." the degenerate was very angry and smiled back. He waved his sword again and inserted it straight towards the location of muying''s heart.
It''s like sensing something. Douling''s three legged golden crow sent out a sad cry nearby. It flapped its wings, and the sun''s true fire was more vigorous, but... It didn''t help!
With the gradual death of spiritual cultivation, the fighting spirit, no matter how strong, will have no support and dissipate.
The three legged Jinwu was very anxious. It chirped and cried. Unexpectedly, tears flowed down its pupils and felt sad.
Mu Ying looked at the sword that was about to insert into his heart and muttered in a low voice: "unexpectedly, I still have to take this step..."
In such a moment, he suddenly understood what his father said about responsibility.
He raised his hand effortlessly, wiped the blood from his lips, gathered his last strength, and showed many lines on his body.
The light flowed on his skin like the return of God''s residence.
Divine pulse!
The violent force suddenly surged up, and even the air was shocked. The sword in the hands of the fallen seed could not be saved any more!
"You are..." seeing this scene, the degenerate''s face changed slightly, some shocked and some angry, "what divine pulse!"
Mu Ying saved a little strength and slowly stood up: "yes, kill your Divine pulse."
In his ear, what his master said to him again——
"Xiaoying, never tell anyone about your Divine pulse. Moreover, I hope you never use this divine pulse. Your body can''t support it at all..."
"Once used, you will die 100 percent."
The breath of Mu Ying is gradually rising, and the cultivation is also soaring in an instant.
The golden light on his body is becoming more and more prosperous, which is even more dazzling than the three legged golden black.
Like the real sun.
"Ridiculous!" the degenerate suddenly looked up and sneered, "do you think I can''t kill you with the divine pulse on the list?"
I don''t know what he did. The next second, his breath changed.
Darker, colder and stronger.
Mu Ying pulled her lips and showed a smile. She didn''t care.
He waved to the three foot gold black on one side: "Dou Ling, come back."
Three legged Jinwu gave a cry, trying to resist, but it was useless.
Its eyes were a little desperate, and finally it was taken back into the fighting spirit root.
Mu Ying slowly inhaled and clenched his fist. Next, as long as he used the power of divine pulse, he could kill the fallen species.
Once the leader is lost, the fallen species will be scattered.
Gee, I did a good thing for the spirit family.
Mu Ying raised his hand and gathered his spiritual power. He urgently wanted to do it.
But just then!
Ling Yin, who finally broke away from the fear and bondage, suddenly rushed towards him, grabbed his hand and pressed him with her own cultivation.
When feeling that the power in his body was gradually dissipating, Mu Ying''s face changed: "what are you doing?!"
He has used his divine pulse. How can she suppress his power?
No, it''s not repression, it''s absorption.
Muying instantly found that the power that was supposed to destroy his body flowed into Ling Yin''s body, but his breath was slowly calming down and restored to before using the divine pulse!
On the contrary, Ling Yin''s breath became violent.
She imprisoned Mu Ying with one hand, but turned around and blocked the instant attack in front of her with the power of thunder!
"Bang!"
It was a punch that knocked out the degenerate species.
"You..." Mu Ying breathed a sigh of relief, but her mood was a little complicated.
He has never compared with a girl.
But the next second, his look changed again: "get away!"
He wanted to block it, but he had no power, so he watched the sword cross Ling Yin''s eyes.
"Buzz -"
A blood line swept out and scattered on the ground, bit by bit.
Ling Yin''s actions made her feel a little confused and didn''t know what had happened.
The only thing I can feel is that it seems dark and there is no light.
She released her hand, turned around and made a gesture to Mu Yingbi.
——Is the moon down? It''s so dark.
Looking at Ling Yin''s eyes submerged by blood, Mu Ying''s heart suddenly twitched, colic general, unbearable.
In such a moment, he felt that the stars were out.
"Yes." Mu Ying''s voice was hoarse and his hand brushed it slowly, "it''s so dark that I can''t see you."
Hearing this sentence, Ling Yin scratched her head and made another gesture.
——But I feel a little pain.
Mu Ying''s throat choked. He wiped all the blood from her eyes and tail, stopped the wound with the only spiritual power, and whispered, "it won''t hurt in a while."
Ling Yin nodded obediently. She pointed to herself and was very happy.
"Well, you''re very good." muying carried her on her back again. "Now we''re looking for the moon and ignore him."
On the other hand, when the fallen species were beaten out, they were still a little confused.
When he reacted, he saw that his prey was leaving.
The degenerate moved his body for a while, and then a violent spiritual force condensed out, and shouted, "wherever you go, stay!"
Mu Ying''s eyebrows moved. The first thing he did was not to avoid, but to hold the Ling sound on his back in his arms.
Hold it steadily and look very calm.
And just as the attack was about to arrive, two voices sounded at the same time.
"Brother!"
"Xiaoying!"
"Bang!"
The next second, the fallen body flew out again and hit a tree hard.
Jun Mu swept over lightly and fiercely, with seven stars and moon whip wrapped around his hand.
Seeing Mu Ying and Ling Yin, his heart trembled: "brother? Sister-in-law?"
She just went out once. How did she become like this?
"Xiaoqian, you''re here." muying didn''t know why, and the whole person relaxed, "look at her."
"Sister-in-law, this is..." Jun Mu Qian noticed that Ling Yin''s eyes were blurred.
Mu Ying didn''t want to tell Ling Yin the truth. He whispered into the secret: "in order to save me, his eyes were hurt."
Jun Mu Qian tentatively injected the power of his soul into Ling Yin''s eyes. Just for a moment, he withdrew.
"Not good." her eyes changed slightly. "I can''t detect the anger here, brother. What weapon hurt me?"
Mu Ying said, "my sword."
If his sword had not been taken away by the degenerate, Ling Yin would not have been hurt like this.
Everything is his fault.
His heart was pumping again, and he continued in a low voice, "it''s from my mother. I don''t know what material it is."
"It''s all right, brother. Don''t worry." Jun Muqian comforted him in turn. "I just met uncle Changliu. He must have a way. I can help my sister-in-law stabilize her injury so that she won''t get worse."
Hearing the speech, Mu Ying said: "uncle is coming?"
He turned his head and saw a familiar figure, which he couldn''t believe.
After fighting the fallen species, Changliu came to check muying''s injury: "Xiaoying, are you okay?"
Fortunately, I came in time and almost
Changliu is secretly relieved. If one of the brothers and sisters is really damaged here, how can he face Changyi.
"Uncle, I''m fine." muying held Ling Yin, "she was hurt by my sword. Is there a way to treat it?"
"Your sword?" long Liu was stunned for a moment, and his expression was a su. "Changyi gave it to you?"
Mu Ying nodded.
"Let me have a look first." Chang Liu raised his hand and covered Ling Yin''s eyes. "Chang Yi''s talent is too high, especially when refining tools. The underground dwarfs may not be as strong as her."
"Your sword is also carefully refined by her. It is stronger than a sacred weapon. I used to have a dagger forged by her."
While healing Ling Yin, Chang Liu looked at Mu Ying and smiled meaningfully: "you boy, you have a good eye for a girl. This girl has a strong talent. In this way, your offspring must be very powerful. Don''t forget my uncle and grandfather at that time."
Hearing this, Mu Ying looked a little embarrassed: "uncle, she is not..."
Before he finished, the gentleman on one side suddenly sneered. His momentum suddenly rose and stepped on: "where to run!"
"Wow -"
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