This collapsed arena!

Chapter 39 The green-haired little milk dog!

After adjusting his breath, Mu Yuntian stood up holding his chest, the corner of his mouth was still stained with blood, which made his complexion paler at this moment.Tsing Yi was stained with blood, Chu Xiaoye was shocked to see it.

Chong En's sword rested on his neck, and a mocking smile appeared on his broken face.

A few more points from Jianfeng, and Mu Yuntian's death is a foregone conclusion.

But at this moment, Chong En's body didn't move, Jian Feng suddenly turned behind him and split the thing thrown by Chu Xiaoye.

"Hmph..." Before Zhongen could finish his cold and contemptuous words, a blinding white light appeared in front of his eyes.

Of course, Chu Xiaoye would not foolishly think that she could hurt Chong En, and what she threw at this time was the liaison bomb that Chu Zhou gave him.A military contact signal, even if it rises into the air, can illuminate a small piece of the sky, let alone explode in front of Chong En.

Although Mu Yuntian was seriously injured, he still paid attention to Chu Xiaoye's direction, and naturally knew what he was thinking, and closed his eyes in time before the signal ball exploded.

Although he had already noticed that Chong En's left hand was tightly clenched and never opened, but what he didn't expect was that at this time, he would rather turn the edge of the sword than use his left hand to block the hidden weapon.

What Chong En was holding in his left hand was probably the reason why this person's spiritual power soared.

Mu Yuntian's mind turned very fast, and before Chongen recovered from the dazzling white light, he raised his last breath of spiritual power to protect his heart and attacked.

The extremely cold ice blade swept across, but he didn't want Chong'en to dodge even though he lost his vision, and failed to cut off Chong'en's left hand as he wished.

But Chong En blocked it with his left arm, the wound was more than a foot wide, and a strange pungent smell was mixed in the splashed blood.

"The left hand and the heart are the source of spiritual power!" Not sure if Mu Yuntian knew this, Chu Xiaoye still yelled.

Mu Yuntian couldn't see the soul, he just judged it based on the opponent's movements during the fight.However, Chu Xiaoye could see clearly that the source of Chongen's own spiritual power was in the heart, and the color was still dim yellow, while in his left hand he was tightly holding a golden Yuandan with pure and dazzling spiritual power.

Presumably, the power of the soul that had just been upgraded suddenly was not Chong En itself, but the power stimulated by this Yuan Dan.

A single blow is not enough to defeat the enemy, Mu Yuntian has now realized that Chong'en's Achilles' heel is not the vital point of his body, but the left hand that hides the universe, so he immediately raised the gushing spiritual power, and flew to fight with it .

What the signal light can buy is only a moment. If Chongen recovers his eyesight, Mu Yuntian may still be at a disadvantage.

At this time, Chu Xiaoye's mind was spinning quickly, while distractedly holding her breath and opening her eyes wide to pay attention to the movements of the two of them, every time the weapon slid across Mu Yuntian's body, Chu Xiaoye's heart wanted to jump out of her chest.

But fortunately at this time, Mu Yuntian had clearly grasped the vital point of the opponent, and he attacked the elixir tightly held by Chongen's left hand.

For a moment, Mu Yuntian, who was seriously injured, had a tie with Chong En, who still possessed the superior spiritual power of the golden rank.

"Ah! Mu Lingshuang is here!" Chu Xiaoye yelled with her eyes closed.

Based on what Chongen himself said just now, the one who killed Chongen's father back then, Mu Yuntian's mother, should have been named this.

It turns out that Chu Xiaoye was right in betting.

As soon as the words came out, even Chu Xiaoye could see that Chong En hesitated for a moment, not to mention the meticulous Mu Yuntian.

When a master fights, what he wants to catch is just a trivial flaw of the opponent.

But after a moment of hesitation, Mu Yuntian took the opportunity to chop off Chong Enshi's left hand.

Blood spurted out from the empty sleeve, and the stones all over the ground were stained with blood.

In the air, the strange smell became stronger.

At this time, Chong En no longer had his last life-saving talisman, so he hurriedly jumped tens of feet away, and his figure flashed behind Chu Xiaoye.

Chu Xiaoye, who has no spiritual power, didn't notice it, and was still in a daze. Why was there someone missing on the battlefield for no reason.

The cold blade rested on Chu Xiaoye's neck, and the pungent smell of blood hit his nose from behind.

"Ye'er!" Mu Yuntian's face turned cold suddenly, his eyes staring at Chong'en were unprecedentedly ruthless, and the cold air around him was more biting than the extremely cold ice blade.

If it is said that Mu Yuntian fought Chong En just now, it was just because he looked down on this man and his father's despicable behavior back then, plus he resented his mother for being injured.

Then at this time, the dragon's reverse scale was touched.

Protected in the heart, never allow anyone to get their hands on, that one reverse scale.

day.

This was Chu Xiaoye's only thought at this time.

But as a hostage, he could only slowly raise his hands.

Even if he loses one hand and loses the spiritual power of a gold-ranking superior, Chu Xiaoye knows very well that the speed at which this man can lightly swing the blade to kill him is definitely much faster than the speed at which the cold air on Mu Yuntian's body can freeze him .

"You are the eye of the soul." Zhongen's hoarse voice was mixed with the pungent bloody smell, which immediately made Chu Xiaoye feel a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

"No, I'm not..." Chu Xiaoye was helpless.

"You're looking for death!" Chong En's affirmative tone was not really asking if Chu Xiaoye was the successor of the Spiritual Eye, but seeing this helpless hostage openly cheating him, he became even more angry .

"I'm really not..." Chu Xiaoye stepped back a little, trying to get as far away from the cold blade as possible, and then said slowly, "It's my eyes."

"Do you really think that I dare not touch you?" Chong En was swayed by Chu Xiaoye, and immediately drew the blade closer.

Chu Xiaoye felt the warm liquid on her neck flowing down from the wound, and immediately stiffened her body and did not dare to move at all.

He was speechless at the moment, why did he just recite it like this.

Good luck with this trip!If you throw copper coins in the future, you will chop your hands!Chu Xiaoye swore silently.

"Let go of him, the grievances between you and me have nothing to do with him." Mu Yuntian saw the glaring bloodstains on Chu Xiaoye's already slender neck, and the hand holding the extremely cold ice blade trembled almost invisibly.

The extremely cold ice blade buzzed softly, as if sensing the master's irrepressible anger.

"Hmph, so what if it has nothing to do with him?" Chong En lost his confidence without Yuan Dan at this time, knowing that even if he killed Chu Xiaoye, he probably wouldn't be able to run away, so he could only force himself to say, "It will make you admire your family." I will not do less than anything that is uncomfortable.”

Chu Xiaoye is jittery, looks at Mu Yuntian and winks, and conveys a message: tell him that I am dead and you will be very comfortable!

In this way, Zhongen probably won't do anything!

But everything is just Erhuo Chu Xiaoye's unilateral thoughts, even if Mu Yuntian understands that look, he will not stupidly follow suit.

"Let go of him, I'll let you go." Mu Yuntian spoke again, and actually raised his hand and dropped the extremely cold ice blade in his hand.

"Hmph, even if I want to leave, I will definitely go with the eyes of the soul." Chong En estimated that Mu Yuntian's concern for Chu Xiaoye was obviously far lower than the truth.

And these words were simply the fuse that ignited Mu Yuntian whose anger was already like explosives.

Mu Yuntian's eyes were cold. If it wasn't for the fact that Chu Xiaoye was in a dangerous situation at this time, and he himself was seriously injured, he was really not sure that he would save Chu Xiaoye with the sword ahead of Chongen. Broken hundreds of times.

"Don't want to leave? Then don't leave!" A clear voice came from behind, Mu Yuntian's eyes lit up, and his iceberg face melted a little.

Chu Xiaoye was taken aback, who the hell is going to get involved?

In a daze, Chu Xiaoye had already been pushed out by a strong force, and Zhong En, who had a disgusting smell on her back.

Seeing the gravel ground getting closer, Chu Xiaoye couldn't help but stretch out her hands to cover her head, otherwise she would definitely turn into a pig's head.

The cyan figure flashed past in front of her eyes, and when Chu Xiaoye realized it, she had already fallen into a familiar embrace.

"Are you okay?" Chu Xiaoye quickly jumped down, the man had exhausted his spiritual power after being seriously injured, and the expression on his face made him feel a dull pain in his heart.

"It's okay." Mu Yuntian hugged him from behind, putting half of his body weight on Chu Xiaoye, "Where's the medicine?"

"What medicine?" Chu Xiaoye was worried secretly, there was no obvious wound on Mu Yuntian's body, but he didn't seem to have heard of any medicine that could cure internal injuries.

"Ning Xue Gao." Mu Yuntian's lips were right next to Chu Xiaoye's ear, his extremely magnetic voice trembled at the edge of the ear, and the warm breath made Chu Xiaoye's blood surge up.

Chu Xiaoye hurriedly took out Ningxue Ointment and handed it to him, while observing the situation in Guzhong.

But Mu Yuntian actually poured out Ningxue ointment and applied it carefully on Chu Xiaoye's neck.

Chu Xiaoye was startled, so it was for him?

Obviously you were seriously injured, brother.

The two people on this side chatted leisurely while applying medicine, but one of the two figures on the other side was missing.

"Where is Chongen?" Chu Xiaoye was surprised again, it was only a matter of minutes, and this person ran away?

"I can't run away." Mu Yuntian said softly.

Although Chu Xiaoye didn't understand what was going on, but if Mu Yuntian said he couldn't escape, he definitely couldn't.

The new emerald green figure in the valley slowly approached the two of them, Chu Xiaoye grabbed Mu Yuntian's arm nervously.

The person who came was naturally a man, dressed in an emerald green bamboo pattern wide-sleeved brocade robe, which looked very eye-catching.But looking closely at his appearance, he has already passed his forty years.The man's facial features were correct, his figure was a little thin, and his long beard moved with the wind.She is obviously well dressed, but somehow gives people a sense of immortality.

Chu Xiaoye noticed that this person's walking posture was a bit strange, and his feet were extremely large. At a glance, they should be twice the size of ordinary people.

But these are obviously not the point, the point is that the visitor is also a gold segment.

"What should I do?" Chu Xiaoye was a little nervous, and looked back at Mu Yuntian who was still taking the medicine seriously.

I am a hero, we are both about to die here, what kind of medicine should we apply.

Can you stop being so calm!

A streak of golden spiritual power flew under the feet of the two of them in an instant, and the sand and stones splashed caught Chu Xiaoye's eyes.

Reluctantly opening his eyes again, Mu Yuntian had already led him to change positions, and the two of them stood firmly on the big rock by the pool.

"Stop making trouble, I'm seriously hurt." Mu Yuntian said lazily.

"Hmph!" The humming sound of the visitor was somewhat similar to that of the fox fairy Lili.

It's just that although Lili has cultivated for more than 500 years, she looks like she is only in her twenties, and this person is already over forty. Such a snort makes Chu Xiaoye feel childish and wants to laugh.

Mu Yuntian turned Chu Xiaoye over and inspected it carefully.Seeing that the wound on his neck had solidified, he began to blow his eyes.

Chu Xiaoye wanted to burst into tears, what is the situation.

"Look at me! Look at me! Hurry up!" The visitor jumped up and shouted unwillingly.

"Yeah, I'm looking at you." Mu Yuntian responded slowly without raising his head.

"I called you here in the morning, why are you here now! Hmph! I won't play with you anymore!"

Chu Xiaoye was really curious, she barely opened her eyes and turned her head to look over, almost bursting out laughing.

The middle-aged man in the emerald green clothes folded his hands into his sleeves, sat down cross-legged, turned his head and refused to look at the two of them, like a child having a temper tantrum.

This sitting posture is nothing at all, but coupled with the man's big raised feet, Chu Xiaoye couldn't help but think of the little milk dog she raised in her previous life rolling with her paws up.

Fortunately, after careful observation, Chu Xiaoye found that the person who came did not have any malicious intentions.