Crack, Crack...

Just as Mu Feng was about to feed the Tianqi Tiger and swallow another Yang Soul Pill, an accident occurred.

The Sky-Cracking Tiger, who was motionless, suddenly heard a strange sound from his body, and the originally faint aura gradually became heavy. Strands of black air evaporated from his body, black and cold. It was not ordinary black air, but a trace of bone-transmissing and cold yin air. After a trace, the body felt a sense of coldness.

The cold and the cold are completely different. Anyone who has visited the old houses in the countryside that are uninhabited has a deep understanding.

What the cold takes away is just the heat in a person's body, at most the cold limbs are cold and numb. What the cold takes away is the yang energy of a person, that is, the yang of a person. After staying in a cold place for a long time, a person will turn black, have a gloomy face, and everything goes wrong. Even there is danger of life.

"Leng, so cold, Brother Mufeng, what is this?"

Mu Qingzhu shivered and woke up from the retreat.

Just as I was about to come over and take a closer look at the black air, it was stopped by Mu Feng, "Qingzhu, don't come over, this is the most yin and cold yin air. If you accidentally inhaled it into your body, the yang energy will be lost, and even the soul will be frozen!"

Mu Feng's face was solemn, and he focused on the cracked tiger lying on the bed, watching the changes.

gurgle, gurgle, gurgle...

After expelling the yin energy from the body, a series of muffled sounds began to come from the body of the Rising Tiger.

Mu Qingzhu was puzzled and widened her beautiful eyes uneasy. When Mu Feng heard it, he quickly realized that it was the sound of blood rushing and accelerating flow.

The breathing begins to be obvious, the yin energy is expelled from the body, and the blood is flowing faster. What does this mean?

Mu Feng's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but feel excited, and saw the hope of the Sky Tiger awakening.

Sure enough, after the blood accelerated, the body of the Rising Tiger gradually emitted waves of yang energy, becoming stronger and stronger; the familiar masculinity returned to his body. The body gushed, the blood flowed faster and faster, and the yang energy fluctuated more and more intensely. The spiritual power in the body became more and more powerful. The breath became more and more urgent, and the air was rippling, as if something was about to come out.

"Brother Mu Feng, what's going on?" Mu Qingzhu felt the increasingly strong pressure in the body of the Sky Tiger, and became more and more uneasy.

A person who had been in a coma for more than a month and even the famous doctor Zhao Yijian said that he could not survive for five days and could die at any time suddenly had a terrible noise in his body, which was undoubtedly a bit creepy. If Mu Feng hadn't been by his side, he would have turned around and ran out long ago, and would have run as far as he could.

"Strength, this is the power of the eldest brother's Sky Tiger rising step by step. Qingzhu, don't be afraid!"

Mu Feng stared at the Sky Tiger who was unconscious on the bed without blinking, and felt the rising power fluctuations on him. Seeing that the latter suddenly burst out with a startling aura and pressure, the person had not woken up for a long time, and even he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

boom……

As soon as he finished speaking, the body of the Sky-Splitting Tiger shook, and a strong soul broke out of his body. In a coma, from the early stage of the mortal meridian to the middle stage of the mortal realm, the power fluctuated in his body was more than ten times stronger than Mu Qingzhu, who had just broken through to the middle stage of the mortal realm. Then, the power in his body continued to rise, and the soul three feet above his head rose when he saw the wind, sucking up every trace of the spiritual energy around him, and breaking through to the late stage of the mortal realm.

Awesome, I'm upgrading to two levels in a row. Is this the power contained in the Yang Soul Pill too powerful, or...

Feeling the imposing aura coming towards me. At this moment, let alone Mu Qingzhu, even Mu Feng's face changed. Before he could observe and think carefully, a more amazing scene appeared.

I saw a volcanic explosion in the body of the Sky-Splitting Tiger suddenly erupted with a more majestic power fluctuation. The soul hanging three feet above the head immediately soared into the sky. Close your eyes and use your mind to sense it. You can feel his breath in every corner of the room.

At this moment, the Sky-Cracking Tiger, who was lying motionless on the bed, seemed to have merged with the entire world.

The unity of man and nature!

Upgrading three levels in a row, the harmony between man and nature at the peak of the mortal realm!

Mu Feng opened his eyes in shock and looked at the elder brother Li Tianhu who was still lying on the bed. His surprise was unparalleled.

Is it really that powerful just a Yang Soul Pill?

While shocked, Mu Feng was deeply puzzled.

Before I could think too much, the air rippled, and the soul of the Sky Tiger had returned to its position. Then, the eyelids moved slightly and were about to wake up.

"Brother, brother, are you awake?" Mu Feng was overjoyed and shouted loudly.

"Well, second brother, this..."

After being unconscious for more than a month, Li Tianhu finally slowly opened his eyes. His body was powerful, but his consciousness was a little confused and he had not yet awakened completely. His memory was still outside the Piaomiao Temple, sharing life and death with Mu Feng, struggling in the bitter cold wind, "Second brother, be careful of the ban, where is this?"

"Brother, don't worry, we have rushed out of the periphery of the Piaomiao Temple. This is the Mu Mansion, in my house." Seeing that the Rising Tiger was normal and the terrible Yin Qi did not leave any sequelae, Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Hard work pays off. After going through so many hardships to get the Yanghun Pill, he finally rescued the brother Li Tianhu, who shared weal and woe.

"Mu Mansion?"

After looking around, Li Tianhu nodded, and his consciousness gradually became clear, "Second brother, how long have I been in a coma?"

"Probably..., about a month."

Mu Feng paused and continued, "Brother, you just woke up and stayed here for a while. We brothers and brothers should have a good time to discuss."

"No, I want to go home, go back to Jingjia Village, and I'm leaving now! I haven't seen you for so long, Shuang'er must be anxious!"

Li Tianhu shook his head, stood up and walked down without saying a word.

Jingjia Village?

Mu Feng's face was bitter and he couldn't bear to tell the truth about the Rising Tiger. But some things that could not be covered by the fire will eventually be exposed one day. It would be better to have early pain than to be late. "Brother, I'm sorry, Jingjia Village..., it's gone, it was slaughtered completely, and then the fire was burned to ashes."

"What?"

The Litianhu, who was walking out, suddenly stopped and turned around suddenly, shocked and angry, "Second brother, who did it, what's going on?"

"Mu Qingyuan!"

Mu Feng clenched his fist hard, recalling the evil young man Mu Qingyuan who was killed, he still gritted his teeth.

More than 100 people in Jingjia Village were slaughtered by him, and a torch burned the quiet mountain village that used to be destroyed. The unique Qingshan Villa was gone. The simple little hunter, the third year of junior high school, not only witnessed his mother being burned to death in front of him, but also lost her hands and had thousands of knifes on his face. People are not like humans, and ghosts are not like ghosts.
Chapter completed!