"Are you sure?" After listening to the beautiful words, Jiang Yuzhe's mood was a little relaxed.

"Sure." She said.

"You are not comforting me." Jiang Yuzhe asked.

"No Pretty pretty sure said.

"That's good, that's good. I think you will be able to get rid of this disaster." Jiang Yuzhe prayed.

He didn't know that things were not as good as beauty said, and his prayers didn't work.

At this time, the whole idea of Mu Hanyan has been fragmented, and the mind is also blank, as if the whole person, the whole soul, are trapped in a bottomless abyss, only in the depths of the soul, there is still the last trace of Lingtai Qingming.

Fortunately, there is an ancient sword guarding her God sea, guarding the last trace of the holy platform for her. Otherwise, she would have lost consciousness and become a walking corpse.

However, even with the protection of the ancient sword, she knew that she could not hold on for a long time. She felt that under the stimulation of divine sacrifice and prohibition, the power of her mind burned like oil fire. Once the oil fire burned out, she would always be trapped in the boundless darkness and never have the chance to wake up again.

If this can save her younger brother, she is willing to, but she knows that even with such reckless burning power, she still can't clear the storm.

That innumerable mind storm is still invading Mu Hanfeng's mind, like a sharp sword, mercilessly cut to his mind.

"Are you really powerless to return to heaven?" Trapped in the bottomless abyss, mu Hanyan reluctantly thought, the bottom of my heart filled with bursts of powerless feeling.

"Cold smoke." At this time, the voice of the night came to our ears, so kind, so familiar, but so far away, as if from another time and space, across countless worlds, hundreds of millions of miles away.

Mu Hanyan even has an illusion that she had heard the same deep cry before the reincarnation for thousands of generations.

Is it that the power of the mind has been lost too much and hallucinated?

Mu Hanyan knew that his mind had been torn apart, and the only trace of clarity was hidden in the deepest part of his mind. He could not hear any sound from the outside world.

"Cold smoke!" At that moment, the voice sounded again.

That boundless darkness, suddenly lit up a little starlight, like the vast starry sky to guide the direction of the north star.

That's The spirit of the night! Mu Hanyan suddenly realized that this was not an illusion, but a night's dream forced her into her mind, trying to call back her fallen wisdom.

"No, you can't give up. You can't give up until the last moment." Mu Hanyan's fighting spirit was ignited again, and the only trace of pure wisdom flew out.

Mu Hanfeng's idea of guiding the direction seems so far away, just like standing on the earth and looking up at the starry sky.

And the boundless darkness also contains invisible power, like an invisible shackle, tightly shackles her, as if to detain her in the endless abyss.

It's like being trapped in a nightmare. We can't use our energy, and we can't use any skills. We can only rely on our will.

Mu Hanyan doesn't know how long he's been flying or how far he's been flying. In the boundless darkness, he can't feel the time or the distance. He can only feel the deep tiredness, which comes like the tide again and again.

She even had a feeling that she tried her best, but in fact she didn't move at all, it was just a waste of effort.

If you change to someone else, you may have given up long ago, but mu Hanyan didn't.

Because the shining star is still hanging in the night sky, pointing out the direction for her, but also brings the deep call of the night.

He's still here. He hasn't given up. My brother will be fine. There's hope.

Mu Hanyan didn't know how long it had been. She felt as if she had gone through ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, or even one million years. Even she was surprised. Her last trace of wisdom was as weak as a lamp, but she has persisted until now.

Countless times, she felt that she had exhausted the last trace of mental power, and that the only trace of wisdom would go out like a lamp. She would also sleep in the dark, but every time, she insisted on her firm will.

It seems that every time she crosses the threshold of life and death, Her wishful thinking will break through the limit and get a new life, just like the nirvana of the Phoenix, and at the same time, it will open a dark door for her.

Time and time of Nirvana, that a trace of wisdom seems to be so small and weak, but mu Hanyan will, but become more firm.

"Hum!" The last door of darkness was suddenly opened.

Mu Hanyan's eyes brightened, and his eyes were clear again.

With a firm will, she finally broke through the dark abyss and called back the spirit who fell into the abyss because of sacrifice.

This is the rainy sky, suddenly become clear as wash, ten thousand stars appear in the clear sky, sprinkle crystal clear starlight.The power of the nine stars, which broke through the law of heaven and earth in the holy land, rushed towards her like a warm spring, washing her body and soul.

"Cold smoke!" Ear again came the call of surprise and deep feeling at the end of the night.

Looking around, mu Hanyan finds that Ye Lan Ji is still in the shape he just came from. Yun Bo is also very anxious to come to him, but the distance is still several Zhang away.

It turns out that just now, it seems that the long time of countless centuries is just an instant.

Mu Hanyan raised the Hanxiao sword again, and the power of the nine stars poured into her meridians like a sea of rivers, surging and stirring.

An invisible air current, centered on her, whirled violently, forming a huge storm.

In a flash, mu Hanyan seems to be out of the bondage of heaven and earth, and also out of all the bondage of the world.

Only by breaking away from all the shackles can she really control this powerful force.

I do not know when, her hair band was involved in the air, long hair flying in the wind, that on the beautiful face, also become soft and moving.

In the powerful cyclone, the ring that she used to hide her identity loosened and fell, and her clean white clothes fluttered in the wind, and the Holy Light shrouded her body, just like a fairy falling from the earth.

"Boom!" With the cold smoke, the holy light spreads all over the earth.

The forbidden skill of ghost's self destruction in a moment was finally broken by her sword, and the powerful Divine Storm disappeared instantly.

Heaven and earth, calm again.

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