On the surface, it is calm, but in fact the dark tide is turbulent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoDuring the days of the lockdown, Ruan Linlin and Xiaorong never appeared in the incinerator building again, and they were completely under house arrest. In fact, if Ruan Linlin is willing, he can rush out at any time.

She was waiting, waiting for an opportunity. She couldn't be sure what was wrong with Muyang and whether she was trapped. There are still many cultivators here, if Burning Flame Liu finds out that she is gone, will he take them under the knife?

"Linlin, how many days have it been? I don't know how time has changed, do we have to wait like this forever? When will it be? The longer the time is delayed, the worse his situation will be, and he can't delay any longer!"

At this moment, Xiaorong and Ruan Linlin are in stark contrast. An anxious pacing back and forth, a quiet cross-legged on the ground, pranayama to steady his breath. In this time when true qi cannot be used, stability is the most important thing.

After a while, Ruan Linlin opened his eyes: "Do you really like him? Do you really love him? Since you are sure of what you feel in your heart, you should calm down and believe in him." Cultivators of the Heavenly Fire Martial Arts are not so easy to succumb!"

Belief is the best bond between two people. Only by believing that he will never bow his head can there be hope to continue the struggle. This kind of restlessness has no effect at all, and will only make it more uncomfortable.

"Aren't you worried about Mu Yang at all? The power of the Thunder Tribulation is extraordinary, even if he has the Heavenly Thunder Technique, I'm afraid it will be difficult to parry. Xiao Rong said suspiciously. Why is Linlin so calm?

"Hehe... It seems that your feelings are too superficial. Brother Muyang has never disappointed anyone from the beginning to the present. How many years, how many dilemmas. Whether I'm by his side or not, I can get through. ”

I didn't have the slightest apprehension, but I was full of confidence. This is Ruan Linlin's trust in Muyang, without any conditions and without any reason: "I believe that he will definitely appear, it doesn't make sense, it's as simple as that!"

Xiaorong stared at Linlin suspiciously, not knowing what to say for a while. Because of trust, there is calm, because of trust, so fearless. Firmly believe that he will appear and be safe, is this the real feeling?

Silence, Xiao Rong pondered over and over again, could it really be that her feelings were too superficial, which led to such worry? Could it have been just unfounded worries all along? She was a little confused.

"Keep a normal mind and follow your heart. You care about him and don't let yourself be a burden to him, both mentally and deedly. If he cares about you too, he will naturally feel your feelings. ”

This passage is like a tongue twister, but those who can understand it will understand the deep meaning. Ruan Linlin continued to close his eyes, seemingly cultivating pranayama, but in fact, he was not completely inactive.

The heart is connected, and now the qi veins are also figured out. Ruan Linlin sensed with spiritual power and wanted to know where Muyang was. But the flame barrier of the outside world made it impossible for her to break through for the time being. You can't be impatient, you can only take your time.

At this time, on top of the main hall of the Burning Tower. Liu Duan sat on the main seat, and many people from the rivers and lakes stood on both sides. In their eyes, everything is still normal, and they are also grateful to Burning Liu.

"Thank you landlord, spare no effort to help. If it weren't for you, we'd be gone. But will this state of stubbornness continue forever? How long will it take, is the landlord sure ......?"

Burning Fire Liu raised his eyebrows, and slapped his right hand on the armrest of the seat: "Are you doubting the power of the Heavenly Fire Seal of this building, which is enough to ensure the safety of the entire capital." When the puppet no longer appears, it will naturally disappear. ”

"I don't dare to wait, I just lost my words for a while, and I ask the landlord to forgive me!" This scene made everyone see it, although they didn't speak, but they already had some doubts in their hearts: "How did it become like this?"

Although the owner of the incineration building in my impression is usually very rough and speaks informally, it is impossible for him to be so angry for no reason! Perhaps because of the repeated turmoil, he has become a little impetuous.

After a brief period of doubt, everyone didn't think much of it. After a short time, they dispersed. As night fell, Burning Liu stood alone on top of the highest attic, his hands behind his back, and the corners of his mouth raised a sneer.

At this time, a phantom appeared on his face, dispersed and gathered, and so on several times: "I tell you, it is impossible to occupy me forever, as long as my last spirit does not dissipate, there will be a chance!"

Hands clenched and creaked. Another eerie voice sounded: "Oh, is it? The inheritor of the Heavenly Fire Technique is really tenacious. But at this point, do you think you still have a chance?"

"Yes, I can't make your spirit disappear, because that's what my survival is. But as time goes by, your influence will become less and less, and when I completely suppress you, will you still be able to turn over?"

The phantom scattered again, like a dual personality: "Don't be complacent too early, my spirit retains the purest power of the power of heavenly fire, and Muyang is always an uncertain factor, you will not succeed!"

"Noise, be quiet. No matter how hard you struggle now, you still can't escape the palm of my hand. Muyang?I'm afraid he can't protect himself now, right?" Returning to gloom, a sneer rose at the corner of Liu's mouth.

As Burning Fire Liu said, Muyang is indeed in trouble at the moment. In the black night sky, in a wasteland outside the capital, there was a constant glow, which was the energy that could only be formed during the battle.

Mu Yang's face was solemn, holding a huge snake tail in both hands, and shook it fiercely. There was a muffled bang, and the big snake slammed into the ground, smashing out a huge deep pit, and the smoke was so thick that it was difficult to dissipate for a long time.

Hiss... Hiss... The snake's head twisted, the snake's tail rolled, and it launched another onslaught. Mu Yang dodged and avoided: "Erdan, you are sober, don't be eroded by the spirit of the Yin Wind Python, wake up!"

Dodge, attack, dodge, attack. The cycle went on and on, and Mu Yang's face was solemn: "It seems that I am bound to make a special move! I hope this secret method of the Protoss can really have some effect!"

The figure turned into an afterimage and flickered, and opened a distance from the giant snake. Mu Yang flicked his fingers, and a few drops of blood flew out. Droplets of blood swirled in the air, condensing into a magic circle, and red light surged into the sky.

Boom! Boom! Pillars of light soared into the sky, lighting up the entire night sky. Mu Yang stood in the center, chanting words in his mouth: "I swear by the blood of the gods, and use my blood to purify your filth, and the universe will be reincarnated, and it will never end!"

The blood-colored circle swirled, quickly enveloping the serpent's body. No matter how much it struggles, it just can't break free. The power of the blood veins in Muyang's body was seriously lost, and a pale color flashed on his face: "Erdan, if it still doesn't work, I can only let you free with my own hands." You're the blood of the god of war, don't let me down!"

The blood-colored circle enveloped the serpent, and the black scales on it continued to fall off. Turning into flying ash in mid-air, the snake scales quickly decreased, and gradually, under the divine power, Zhang Erdan began to regain his human form.