Chapter 38

A ray of light turned into a sword blade and flew towards her like lightning. Mu Yan wanted to dodge, but he was not as fast as the blade. There was a sharp pain in her chest, and the fluorescent blade suddenly disappeared into her body. A moment later, intense burning pain from her chest, spread to the whole body. Mu Yan's face was as pale as paper, and the sweat on his forehead fell down. When the burning pain, as if to melt her bones. Mu Yan can't help but kneel down on one knee, and a painful murmur comes out. But it was just a sound. After that, she clenched her teeth. Even if she bit her lips with blood, she did not groan any more“ What a stubborn little girl. " The gentle female voice, with a low sigh and appreciation, rang in Muyan's mind, "I really appreciate your stubbornness... You can enter this cave to prove that you have the blood of our divine musician family... However, if you want to control the heavenly magic organ, it's not enough to have blood, only have enough powerful spirit and strong blood, If you can't get through this, in order not to expose the existence of the divine musician, I can only kill you and the little guy around you. But I hope that you can succeed... "The gentle female voice has been ringing in Muyan's ears, as if to encourage her, as if to depict a bright future for her. At the same time, the pain in her body is more and more intense. At this moment, it is no longer the pain of bones and bodies, but the tearing and grinding from the depths of the soul. Muyan can't support it any more. She falls to the ground and curls up like a shrimp. Her ears were buzzing, as if she could hear the sound of her own blood boiling, and as if she could hear the brittle sound of her broken bones. The instinct of the human body to bear the pain urged her to faint. A voice kept saying in her ear: "give up... Sleep in the past... As long as you sleep in the past, you will no longer feel pain, no longer tired, and no longer have to bear all kinds of hardships and pains in the world..." Muyan really felt that she could not support it. But at this time, her ears heard the children hoarse shouts, "mother, mother, you come back!" The voice was full of crying. Her Xiaobao, she has been so clever since she was a child. She has a cold face and doesn't like to cry or laugh, but she will take care of her Xiaobao! When did her son cry like this! How could she sleep! How can you leave Xiaobao alone in this world? Mu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, supported his body with the demon Qin, then slowly got up and kept a kneeling posture. The pain didn't abate at all, but mu Yan's open eyes were more and more bright, as if there were flames burning inside. The fingers on the demon harp were cut into rotten wood because of pain. The skin and flesh were punctured, and the blood flowed down the wound, meandering through the texture of the broken body. "If you can survive and get the inheritance of the divine musician, you will cross the three realms..." "it's so noisy Mu Yan with hoarse voice mouth, interrupted the gentle voice of the chatter persuasion. That pale but beautiful face, slowly evoke a demon like evil spirit wanton smile.