The sharp blade of the Star Sword spiraled rapidly at high speed, forming a very sharp spiral vortex, as if it could pierce through it. Although Yang Li had the ability of a divine wall, he was naturally unwilling to try it out. In a hurry, he quickly swung his head and barely avoided the blade. However, the fire power generated by the rapid spin of the Star Sword still tore open the divine wall next to Yang Li's cheek. Although it was only a small one-centimeter-length gap, blood was already on Yang Li's cheek, which was a shame and humiliation for a god king!

"court death!"

Yang Li shouted with a sudden shout, raised the ice sword and smashed the Star Sword. The whistling sound of wind passed by his ears. Lin Muyu held a seemingly inconspicuous dagger in his hand, and slashed towards Yang Li's neck. It was the Magic Sound Sword!

For a moment, Yang Li complained in his heart that his power was definitely above Lin Muyu. However, this kid was like a desperate man. He had no palm skills at all when he made a move, but his move was fatal. He was not fighting, it was like fighting with wild beasts.

"when!"

Yang Li's wrist guard blocked the attack of the Magic Sound Sword, and raised his foot to attack Lin Muyu's abdomen.

One kick is simple, but the wave of gods contained in this kick is not simple!

And, fifty-seventh wave!

"Bang!"

The speed of the God King is not inferior to Lin Muyu at all, and this kick is very experienced.

Lin Muyu instantly vomited blood, but a gourd vine lingered silently on the other leg of the God King. Lin Muyu and the martial soul were originally one. As the thought passed, the gourd vine quickly pulled back, lifted the iron fist and lingered the flame law power, punched Yang Li's chin. Yang Li was pulled out of balance by the gourd vine, so he could not escape, and was really punched!

"Bang!"

The golden light burst out, and the fierce punch did not penetrate the divine wall, but it also made Yang Li groan with a muffled groan, and his chin was almost dislocated. He opened his left hand and grabbed Lin Muyu's arm, forming an elbow strike with his right hand, which was an attack from top to bottom!

With a muffled groan, Lin Muyu's shoulder blades seemed to have been broken. Every light attack by Yang Li was accompanied by fifty-seven waves. Lin Muyu naturally felt uncomfortable. He was knocked to kneel in the frozen stream by an elbow, and his knees smashed the ground into a big pit. When he glanced up, Lin Muyu gathered almost all his strength on his right fist, and punched Yang Li's abdomen!

The five stars and eight deserts are destroyed!

The fifth star gathered the divine power from all directions at one point, which was Lin Muyu's fist. When the seven stars' mysterious power contained in the fist burst out, Yang Li couldn't help but feel sweet in his throat, and he was about to vomit it out with a mouthful of blood.

No, hold it back!

As a god king, you must not lose this person!

Yang Li tried his best to protect his body, and his abdomen was hit continuously. The divine wall had already begun to crack. He suddenly opened his hands and grabbed Lin Muyu's shoulders and threw them out with force!

"Bang!"

Lin Muyu's body was heavily embedded in the stone mountain beside her, shaking endlessly.

"Seven moves! Eight moves! Nine moves! Ten moves!"

Not far away, the straightforward Huang Yi was shouting loudly: "Mr. Yangli God King, you have already passed ten moves. Is that boy dead?"

Yang Li frowned and looked at the big hole in the mountain wall. Although Lin Muyu was very embarrassed, he could still feel his breath. This kid was just injured and would not die until he died.

"No, he is lucky!"

Yang Li's voice was cold and he said, "Let's go, let's let him go today."

"yes!"

A group of gods from heaven disappeared in a blink of an eye.

...

In the deep pit in the mountain wall, Lin Muyu held a ball of stars in his left hand. The seven stars had already condensed halfway. As long as Yang Li dared to come, he would greet him directly. But what a little disappointed was that Yang Li took a group of gods away, and he seemed to have no intention of killing him.

After dissipating the power of the stars, he walked out of the pile of gravels in a mess with the Star Sword. The Qin King armor he was wearing was beaten to pieces in the fierce battle. It seemed that he should change into another set, his shoulders and abdomen were injured. Yang Li's fifty-seventh level wave was indeed powerful, and it was really not something that ordinary people could bear!

At this moment, the sound of flapping wings came from the air. It was a green bird, and Qingyu was found!

Lin Muyu smiled slightly, stretched out her arm and let Qingyu land on it, and said, "What's wrong?"

Qingyu chirped, as if he was very concerned about the safety of his master.

A few seconds later, a blood-red crack was torn open in front of him. Ouyang Yan rushed over in a fiery red look. Seeing Lin Muyu's miserable appearance, he couldn't help but be stunned: "How could this happen? Who is it?"

"Yang Li, do you know each other?"

"Yang Li?" Ouyang Yan walked forward, held Lin Muyu's arm, and asked him to put his shoulders around to leverage his strength. He frowned slightly, "This name sounds familiar, but it seems that he is not the god of the Eastern Heaven Realm."

"Well, it is said to be from the Northern Heavenly Realm."

"Northern Heaven?" Ouyang Yan narrowed her eyes: "I remembered that I met this person at a God King Competition more than 3,000 years ago. A god king who could perfectly control the Frost Law was favored by many people at that time, thinking that this person would definitely be able to cultivate a main god and become the master of the Frost Law!"

"He won't." Lin Muyu grinned miserably.

"Why not?"

"Because I will kill him before he becomes the Lord God."

"Oh, I have never seen you, and I'm beaten up like this. I'm convinced by the supreme god like you." Ouyang Yan said with a pretty smile.

Lin Muyu glanced at her and felt a little embarrassed. After spending a long time with her, it seemed that these gods would be affected and they would not be loyal. This is true for the Seven Stars Demon Emperor, and Ouyang Yan, but speaking of it, these two people had no integrity at all.

"Go away quickly, go back to heal your wounds. I've just left you for a while and it turned out like this." Ouyang Yan still cared about this new friend.

After returning to the Longtan Camp Camp, Wei Qiu, Situ Sen, Situ Xue and others were shocked and sent potions, etc. The medical officers of the Lingyao Department who accompanied the army also came to treat them. Although they did not have the medical skills like Chu Yao, in general, medical skills were much better than Lin Muyu himself. After all, Lin Muyu was only good at refining medicine, but he knew almost nothing about medical skills.

After applying medicine and bandaging, the next few days must be spent in bed. Situ Xue, the housekeeper, also ordered Lin Muyu not to go to drink horses without permission in the future, claiming that there is water in the Longtan Camp, which is enough to drink water for a lifetime while walking on the snow.

The Longtan Camp is stationed in Tongtian City, and they are all elite. The strength is here. Even a god like Yang Li must be afraid of the power of the Longtan Camp. After all, a god can easily kill a cultivator under the holy realm, but in the face of endless battle formations and sharp arrows, there is still a possibility of being killed. Once the power is exhausted, the only difference between gods and mortals is to cultivate their minds.

...

The night was quiet, and a little starlight was in the grass in Tongtian Gorge, and the jungle was flying, and there were fireflies. Tang Xiaoxi was still sitting on the windowsill, looking at the fireflies flying up and down in the distance, and couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable. She seemed to never remember who she was, and... It is said that Yang Li Shenwang and others went to kill Lin Muyu, and they were worried for no reason.

"Dongdong..."

The knock on the door came, and it was Feng Ning'er's voice: "Xiao Xi, can I come in?"

"Um."

Feng Ning'er pushed the door open with a mysterious smile on her face and said, "I've inquired. Lin Muyu is fine. He is just seriously injured. Moreover, the God King Yangli did not want to kill him."

"What do you tell me about this?" Tang Xiaoxi looked at her faintly and said, "Lin Muyu is my opponent. I don't care about his life and death. If Yang Li really kills him, I will be happy for the gods."

"Is this true?"

Feng Ning'er giggled, gently supported Tang Xiaoxi's snow legs, tilted her head and looked at her beautiful face under the moonlight, and smiled: "If it weren't for caring about him, I'm afraid you would have gone to bed long ago, right?"

"I……"

Tang Xiaoxi wanted to explain, but all the explanation seemed so powerless.

Feng Ning'er seemed to see through her and smiled: "Xiao Xi, if you really want to know who you are and want to find yourself back, you must face your heart and face your true self bravely."

"I..." Tang Xiaoxi said with a faint look: "I don't want to know who I am."

"Why?" Feng Ning'er asked in shock.

Tang Xiaoxi's voice was indescribable calm: "I lost my memory and could not remember everything before. My consciousness told me deep in my mind that I must obey the Holy Master, so... The Holy Master is a person who controls me. Since he controls me, he must be my enemy. No matter what I originally intended, I must have hurt many close relatives, so I don't want to remember who I am, but rather die here old age."

Feng Ning'er stood there in shock. Tang Xiaoxi, who was sitting on the windowsill, was much wiser than she thought. She might have seen through everything, but she just didn't want to wake up.

"You should be glad you didn't kill Lin Muyu." Feng Ning'er murmured.

"Why?"

"Because, you were as close as lovers."

"Lovers..."

Tang Xiaoxi remained silent. After a while, he said, "Ning'er, you go back first. I'm tired and going to bed."

"Well, have a good sleep, let's talk about tomorrow."

After Feng Ning'er left, Tang Xiaoxi did not go to bed. How could she sleep on such a night?

...

After a long time, a ray of light in the night sky was like a spiritual flying in the mountains and forests, approaching little by little, as if being summoned. Soon, fireflies came to Tang Xiaoxi's window in groups.

"Firefire..." Tang Xiaoxi stared at the entire firefly.
Chapter completed!