【Law of the Abyss】

"Stop talking! Stop it!"

Mu Bei covered his ears, but the voice still kept talking in his ears.

He swung his sword and all the bubbles shattered, turning into smaller bubbles that floated towards him and surrounded him.

This was of no use at all, as the number of bubbles increased, the sound became louder and louder.

While he was troubled by the sound, a long bubble chain swung towards him. He cut it with a sword, and it broke into two pieces and attacked him again.

Then, more bubble chains came towards him, like willow branches swaying in the wind, brushing against him. He felt his whole body tremble, and his attack unconsciously slowed down.

"Brother, stay and play with us!"

Mu Bei paused slightly, and the bubble chain took the opportunity to wrap around him and carry him forward.

Mu Bei felt something was wrong, but his body just wouldn't obey him.

Guided by the bubble chain, he walked forward, and he saw the girl.

She grew taller, as tall as a normal adult woman, but her appearance remained the same, still that of a little girl.

She was lying on a huge flower petal at the moment, and bubble chains were growing out of her back. She gently stroked the bubble chains, and they made a giggling sound.

As she flicked, countless bubbles fell off the bubble chain and floated in the air, and every bubble was smiling.

She pulled gently and Mu Bei was pulled over by her. She shook her little head left and right, studying him carefully.

Her hand, with a hint of stickiness, slid across the corner of Mu Bei's eyes.

She whispered in his ear: "Brother, you have beautiful eyes, can you give them to me?"

Then she kept shaking her head, and the expression on her face was exactly the same as the man's.

A deep male voice came from her throat.

"How dare you covet the body that Lord Heiyuan likes!"

As soon as she finished her words, the girl's body flew into the air and someone grabbed her neck fiercely.

Mu Bei watched helplessly as a person suddenly appeared in the room. It was a man. He had seen this man before. He was the man who kidnapped him last time.

The girl slapped the man's hands desperately.

"I... deserve to die. Lord Black Shadow, please... spare my life."

A sinister smile appeared on the man's lips.

"The unfaithful man, alive, is an eyesore."

A trace of fear flashed across the girl's face. She tried to hit the man hard but couldn't reach him. The life on her face was draining away and countless pink halos dissipated from her body.

Her breath became weaker and weaker, and as the last circle of light disappeared from her body, she died completely.

The man sneered and spread his fingers.

boom--

The girl fell heavily to the ground, no longer breathing.

The whole process happened very quickly, like a flower withering.

Mu Bei and the man were the only ones left in the room. He looked at Mu Bei with an arrogant and cold look.

"Last time, I was lucky enough to let you escape, but this time I'm not so lucky."

A sinister smile appeared on the man's lips, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed Mu Bei's neck.

Mu Bei instantly felt an immense chill coming down his neck and into his soul. Cold! So cold!

He opened the Eye of the Abyss and saw a black shadow. There was nothing around the shadow except darkness.

"Did you...see clearly?"

The man's voice was like a thunder, exploding in his mind.

He closed his eyes and slowly mobilized his spiritual power.

The 'Meteor' sword slowly emerged from behind him and slashed straight at the man.

"Humph!"

The man snorted coldly, raised his hand and swung it lightly. With a bang, the sword crashed into the darkness, hit something, broke into two pieces, and fell to the ground.

puff--

Mu Bei suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and he heard the sound of his spine breaking.

His natal sword broke, and along with it his spine.

The tip of the broken spine pierced into his flesh, heart and lungs. It was a heart-wrenching pain. He was like an apple that looked bright and beautiful on the outside, but was rotten on the inside.

The man sneered and threw him to the ground without mercy.

Another heavy blow dislocated his bones.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay.

The pain made Mu Bei more sober.

He closed his eyes, and past memories poured out. He heard a cold female voice, with a hint of ridicule, a hint of surprise, and a hint of admiration.

"Remember, the greater the pain you can endure in tempering your bones today, the greater the surprise you will receive tomorrow."

Surprise? He thought Su Lin was lying to her, but it turned out to be true.

Mu Bei felt the bones in his body moving slowly. According to past memories, they automatically found the broken parts and slowly corrected the dislocated parts.

They hugged each other quickly and madly, like a pair of lovers who had been separated for many years, wishing that every inch of their flesh and blood could melt into each other's body.

pat-

The crisp sound is like a lover's kiss, lingering and sad.

The broken bones returned to their correct positions, fitting together like mortise and tenon.

Mu Bei stood up slowly. He looked at the man. He looked a little embarrassed, but his expression was extremely determined.

The Meteor Sword was now intact in his hand.

The man raised an eyebrow, a little surprised.

"Bone Tempering Technique? I underestimated you."

As he spoke, Mu Bei felt a surge of pressure coming towards him, as if the entire room was pressing down on him, and he couldn't move at all.

Needless to say, the man's cultivation is far superior to his. How can he escape this time?

"Unfortunately, you are still too weak in front of me."

The majesty was even greater. This time, Mu Bei was pressed down on his back by an invisible force. He heard the sound of bones being dislocated again, and he gritted his teeth and held on.

He used his spiritual power to the extreme, spreading it throughout his body. In the man's view, all his actions were in vain.

The next second, he floated in the air like a balloon, following the man's hand.

This time, no more mistakes can be made.

The man stretched out his hand, and countless black lines shot out from his palm, and Mu Bei was entangled by the dense black lines.

The black lines seemed to have life as they crawled all over his body. As the man muttered something, the black lines slowly twisted and crisscrossed on Mu Bei's body to form a formation. At the center of the formation there was a ten-foot-high altar with grooves all over it.

Mu Bei was lying on the altar. Countless black ropes stretched out from the bottom of the altar, wrapped around him and fixed him to the altar.

Ah!

Mu Bei felt a sharp pain in his hand, and red blood flowed from his wrist, slowly flowing into the groove on the altar under him.

Something was draining out of him and his head began to ache.

Soon, the man appeared in front of him with a black bottle in his hand.

He looked at the young man in front of him and felt ecstatic.

"Lord Heiyuan, it's almost there!" the man whispered to himself while talking to the bottle.

The man took a deep breath, his hand holding the bottle trembling slightly. The boy in front of him had completely lost consciousness. He stared at him closely, and a second before he completely lost consciousness, the boy's brows lit up.

Yes, right now!

The man quickly opened the bottle and pointed the bottle mouth at the boy's forehead. A wisp of faint blue gas suddenly penetrated into the boy's forehead.

The man stared at the boy in front of him, looking forward to the moment when he would see him again.