The Strongest Traverser

At this moment, Mu Lin's arm suddenly shook, as he could feel it, just a moment ago, in this profound ice flame, a trace of terrifying heat instantly wiped his hands.

"Where to go!" His eyes drenched for an instant, and Mu Lin immediately grabbed his backhand like lightning, and suddenly the whole group of Ten Thousand Years Xuan Bingyan trembled.

In the soul space, he shook his head. Just as Qing Tianhe was a little tired, Mu Lin's body suddenly trembled and he drew his hand directly from the ten thousand years of profound ice flame.

"got it."

A somewhat excited voice suddenly sounded in this space.

Holding the blazing little flame in his hand, Mu Lin forcibly endured the sharp pain in his palm, and slowly looked at it.

In the blood-filled palm, a cluster of small dark blue flames was beating continuously, and the violent atmosphere of heaven and earth instantly spread in this cave.

"Okay." Seeing this, Qing Tianhe's eyes lit up, and he immediately moved, and a cloud of blood glows quietly in his hand.

On the ground, the inscribed magic circle began to rotate again, and the bone-thinning extremely Yin Qi slowly injected into his body.

"How long will it take?" Mu Lin said bitterly with constant shivering.

"Let's start, for the final devouring." Qingtianhe paused after hearing this, and said solemnly.

Listening, Mu Lin didn't say anything, he was still staring at the Jueyan in his hand, and continued, his face suddenly paled slightly.

"What's the matter?" In the soul space, looking at the face on the lake, Qing Tianhe seemed to think a little, but didn't say anything, just said indifferently.

"It's nothing, let's start." Shook his head vigorously, slowly pressing down a feeling of depression in his heart, Miao Lin exhaled, and his eyes were once again placed on the ten thousand years of profound ice flame.

"Unexpectedly, you are sometimes scared." Seeing this, Qing Tianhe laughed unexpectedly, his expression teasing a little.

"Fart, I...I'm not afraid." Mu Lin immediately blushed, and immediately angered.

"Okay, let's get started." A faint glance at him, Qing Tianhe waved his long sleeves directly, and a mass of blood poured into Mu Lin's body instantly, with the odd meridians, eight meridians, and internal organs, in that Huo Yao Dansuo. The blood scab formed was densely covered with a deep red.

Seeing this, Qing Tianhe's hands trembled again, and the blood on his body was directly diffused, and he began to pour into the lake of soul in an orderly manner. It can be seen that the blood scabs in his body suddenly became bloodstained.

"I have prepared a defense for your body, let's get started." While delivering energy, Qing Tianhe's eyes flashed.

After listening, Mu Lin slowly raised his hand and looked at the beating flame in his hand. After a pause, his eyes drenched, and he patted directly into the lower abdomen in Mu Manying's sudden exclamation.

The violent energy storm swept through every corner of his body almost instantly, and every cell, the unspeakable extreme burning pain, made his originally **** face pale for an instant.

Mu Lin's mouth grew in an instant, the boss with his eyes widened as if he was about to come out of his eyes, and his lips trembled violently, his eyes were petrified, and the pain that surpassed the limit of mankind almost instantly destroyed him. collapse.

At this moment, the blood scab above the meridian began to take effect, and the heat that had originally entered the meridian was all forced out.

In the body, when the blood color surrounds, he guards every meridian, so as not to immerse the violent flames of the air in the slightest, and it will not hurt any measure. For a while, the endless flame aura began to wander in his body frantically.

The pain suddenly decreased, Mu Lin's body trembled, and she immediately supported her on the ground, panting heavily, her eyes full of wood.

"Murrin, are you okay." On the side, Watanabe Miko was shocked and ran directly towards where he was sitting, but when he was about to step into this formation, he was blocked by an invisible barrier. outside.

Staring at the young man who had long been like a blood man, his beautiful eyes were immediately full of confusion.

at this time:

"What are you doing in a daze! Hurry up and activate your techniques! Do you want to be directly evaporated!"

In the soul space, Qing Tianhe suddenly shouted angrily, suddenly returning Mu Lin to his senses.

I forcibly ignored the crazy pain, clenched his teeth, sat on the ground and said nothing.

With a pinch of Hand Jue in an instant, Mu Lin forcefully urged Chakra, and according to the traces of the Eight Doors Escape Heart Technique given by Qingtianhe, using Chakra as a guide, a little bit of driving the terrifying energy aura.

On his forehead, big drops of sweat flowed directly down his cheeks. Although there is no extreme yin at this moment, the temperature is still shivering, but in such coldness, hot sweat can still be dripped. ...

The blazing energy raged wildly, as if countless small knives condensed into flames were cutting his palms wildly. That crazy raging power caused Mu Lin's body to tremble crazily.

It is really hard to imagine what torture he is going through at this moment.

The infinite hot energy began to circulate slowly in the body following the route. Any place it passed by was instantly destroyed and clean, but in the next instant, the blood color spread out again, directly affecting the destroyed place. The repairs are tight.

However, if you look closely, you will find that where the energy passes, all the meridians become stronger, crystal clear. The destruction of 　　Xuan Bingyan brought him severe pain, and the blood scab on the meridian was a kind of numbness and itching similar to the healing of the wound. Severe pain and numbness coexist, what kind of torture is this! Even if Mu Lin has lived for several generations and has experienced a lot of pain, I can't help but sweat

. Big drops and big drops of sweat kept rolling off his forehead. It was just a while before his clothes were soaked. In this cold cave, his whole body exuded a faint mist.

After all, his current body is too fragile. If he hadn't practiced in the desert for a few days, he would be even more unbearable than it is now, but in general, the violent energy eventually calmed down slowly. Down.

Seeing this, Qingtianhe breathed a long sigh of relief as he continued to deliver energy. The only thing he can do now is to wait for this swallowing determination to bring all these uninvited guests into the sea of ​​Qi, and then let Mu Lin refine the fire , This Xuan Bingyan can be regarded as truly devoured.

"As expected of Jueyan, this kind of energy actually made me a little palpitating." Shaking his head, Qing Tianhe couldn't help but smile. However, even if he thinks so, Mu Lin's body is completely different. With the absence of the previous extreme, the remaining intense pain still makes Mu Lin feel that the fire of the profound ice flame seems to possess spirituality. So...