Chapter 193 Goodbye Zhuo Muyan

At this time, the two had reached the critical moment of life and death. The ferocious and horrible dragon's dragon was close at hand, and the evil spirit spewed out of their mouth and nose almost covered their bodies.

"Go in."

Zhuo Yuhan knew that it was too late. He punched Long Wuya on the back, and the powerful force directly hit Long Wuya through the crack. At this time, it was impossible for Zhuo Yuhan to escape with Long Wuya, and the dragon's dragon's dragon head collid straight.

"Zhuo Yuhan!" Long Wuya's sad and angry voice came faintly from behind the gate, but unfortunately, Zhuo Yuhan didn't have time to pay attention to it.

"Are you going to die?" Zhuo Yuhan said secretly in his heart.

At this moment, a huge palm suddenly fell over the cave destroyed by the dragon. This is a black palm, completely condensed by Zhenqi. The five fingers of the black palm slapped down against the ground.

"Boom!"

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the rocks were shocked.

Zhuo Yuhan only felt a roar in his ear. The pressure on the black palm was too strong. This hand, like the god king who controls the heavens, the emperor's palm, represents the supreme and domineering. The palm fell, and the earth dragon also sensed the crisis. It roared up to the sky, and the strong evil spirit spewed out.

However, the speed of the black palm was so fast that it fell heavily on the ground in the blink of an eye. Zhuo Yuhan came back to his senses for a while, and his heart was still full of blood and dizzy. It seems to face a palm, just like the sky facing the emperor of heaven and earth.

Originally, the powerful and invincible dragon was bombarded to the ground by the black palm. With just one palm, the earth dragon, which is comparable to the strong man of the marquis, was defeated so completely. How powerful should the owner of this palm be?

"Yin!"

The evil dragon, which fell into the ground, made an angry dragon sound and suddenly rushed out of the ground. The evil spirit in the whole abyss of the earth formed a huge whirlpool. The momentum covered the sky and the sun, as if all the evil spirits in the world had been pumped over, and the infinite evil spirit of the earth formed a The dragon flew to the black palm with its teeth and claws.

"Hmm!"

A cold hum suddenly sounded between heaven and earth. This sound was like thunder, and the bell was like the emperor who controlled heaven and earth looking down at the world and making a sound. Zhuo Yuhan only felt a roar in his mind, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he fainted directly. But the huge black palm was once again, and all the earth dragons were smokyed by this palm.

The five-finger of the black real giant hand fell down to cover the sky and the sun, and directly captured hundreds of feet long, as powerful as a prison, like an earthworm in his hand, like an adult holding an earthworm in his hand.

"Oh!"

The Earth Dragon struggled crazily in its black palms, swinging, and making earth-blooming dragon howls. However, the black palm is like an iron pliers, and the black true air flows, and the earth dragon can't move. A moment later, the black giant hand was closed and disappeared. It seemed that it had never appeared before. Only the destroyed cave showed that everything was not a dream just now.

I don't know how long it took before Zhuo Yuhan slowly woke up. He only felt dizzy, his chest was stuffy, and his qi and blood surged. Zhuo Yuhan sat down cross-legged, and at the same time operated the pilgrimage decision and the Xuanming dementor method to calm the qi and blood in his heart and the scattered soul in his mind.

After a full hour, Zhuo Yuhan slowly opened his eyes. In his eyes was a devastated cave. The whole cave had long been razed to the ground, and the earth dragon and black palms had disappeared.

"Yan, what just happened?" Zhuo Yuhan clearly remembered that he was knocked unconscious by a cold hum, and then things became unclear.

"Just now, someone took the ground and the dragon was taken away. You should be glad that if this person hadn't appeared, you would have died. Yan replied after a moment of silence.

"Diflam Dragon was captured like this? So how powerful should this person be? Did Wang Jue Mian take action? Zhuo Yuhan said in shock.

"I don't know. But this man can capture the evil dragon so lightly, and his cultivation is at least a title of king. What worries me most is that I felt a trace of witch in the black palm just now. I'm afraid..." Yan said solemnly.

"Witch...witch?! Yan, it's impossible! How can there be a witch's atmosphere in Tianmu's virtual realm? Even if there is, it is still left in ancient times. How can there be such a powerful attack power? Zhuo Yuhan analyzed.

"Well, be careful not to make a big mistake. Tianmu is empty, and there are strangeness everywhere. Be careful in the future."

Yan said slowly, and then fell silent. I don't know what he was thinking. Since the underground dragon was captured, Zhuo Yuhan was out of danger. He turned around and saw the huge door behind him and hesitated to enter.

"The earth dragon can't kill me. Will I still be afraid of a relic? Go in and have a look.

Zhuo Yuhan thought about it and squeezed in through the cracks in the door. As soon as he entered the huge door, Zhuo Yuhan only felt the dazzling light in front of him. The next moment, Zhuo Yuhan found himself in a very familiar place.

Green bamboo forest, three bamboo houses, wind blowing leaves, sand and sand. Next to the bamboo forest, there is a huge stone wall engraved with four big words - the forbidden place of the ancestral hall.

"This...this is the ancestral hall. Why did I go back to the family's ancestral hall? Zhuo Yuhan rubbed his eyes and said in shock.

Zhuo Yuhan is too familiar with the scene in front of him. Because he lived here for more than three years, and those three years recorded his hardest childhood.

It was in this bamboo forest that the teenager who was despised by the family studied martial arts and found his dignity.

Everything is like yesterday, suddenly like a dream. Memory is the sand in the palm. No matter how tightly it is pinched, it will flow away from between his fingers. Zhuo Yuhan stood outside the bamboo forest. Everything was like yesterday, and memories surged up like a tide. The wind blew gently, blowing Zhuo Yuhan's hair, his blue shirt, and his mood.

"Yu Han, is that you?" Suddenly, a hateful and resentful voice sounded behind him, and Zhuo Yuhan suddenly turned around as if he had been struck by lightning.

The purple yarn flies, the green silk dances, and the slender body is independent. The woman's eyebrows are picturesque, her skin is better than snow, a pair of autumn water-like eyes, her eyebrows are flowing, her eyes are rippled, and the woman's face is resentful and haggard, which makes people want to hold her in her arms.

"Muyan!"

This person, Zhuo Yuhan, is simply unforgettable. She has appeared in her dreams countless times, how could she not recognize her? Zhuo Yuhan wanted to call her name, but his throat seemed to be blocked by a stone, and his voice became hoarse and low.

"Yu Han, have you forgotten me? You said you would come to Ziqizong to find me. The woman in purple burst into tears, twisted the corners of her clothes, and said resentfully. The sound was light and elegant, as if it was going to disappear with the wind.

"I'm sorry. Mu Yan, I haven't forgotten. I remember everything from beginning to end.

Zhuo Yuhan's body flashed and walked to the woman in purple, holding her slender hands. It was cold without any temperature.

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhuo Yuhan felt as if he had been stabbed hard in his heart, squeezed Zhuo Muyan's little hand tightly, and then stretched out his palm and stroked her beautiful face.

"Yu Han, don't leave me, don't abandon me. Otherwise, I will die of heartache." Zhuo Muyan looked up, his eyes were slightly red, and a drop of tears slipped down his face.

"No! I won't leave you. All the world, I want to take you with me.

Zhuo Yuhan held Zhuo Muyan's weak and boneless body tightly in his arms and smelled the orchid-like fragrance on her body. Zhuo Yuhan said as if he vowed.

At this moment, Zhuo Yuhan's mind came out of Zhuo Muyan, and there was no other emotion. At this time, his only thought was to hold Zhuo Muyan like this forever.

No matter what the world is destroyed, the world is destroyed. He has nothing to do with him. As long as he has Zhuo Muyan, as long as he holds her and stays with her, he will be forever. Zhuo Yu hugged Zhuo Muyan coldly and seemed to crush her in his arms. She was afraid that as soon as she let go, she would turn into a wisp of smoke and disappear.

"Muyan, I love you." Zhuo Yuhan put his head on Zhuo Muyan's shoulder, found her bright and small ears, gasped, and said affectionately word by word.

"Yu Han, I've been waiting for this sentence for a long time."

Zhuo Muyan cried with joy, and his face was full of tears of happiness. Zhuo Muyan raised his head slightly, his red lips opened slightly, his eyebrows bent, and his phoenix eyes were watery, slowly closed, like the buds of February branches, waiting for Zhuo Yuhan to pick them.

Zhuo Yuhan lowered his head slightly and kissed Zhuo Muyan's red lips affectionately, gently and gently.