She can clearly feel that the laws here are completely different from those of the land of God and the land of the holy court. It seems that the two laws are complete, but they do not repel each other as the source of fog in Beiyuan, nor do they restrict each other in Blackwood prison, but they coexist perfectly.

Is this the holy land before the great war, crossing time and coming to a million years ago?

Mu Hanyan took a deep breath of the air with intoxicating fragrance, subconsciously working hard. So she quickly denied her guess.

Although the two laws are complete, she can't refine the power of heaven and earth at all. Mu Hanyan can be sure that this is not the land of God millions of years ago, but a boundary space independent of the sacred land.

In my ear, Gao Weihu's painful groan came. Although it was very weak, he immediately dragged mu Hanyan's mood back to reality. It turned out that not only she but also Gao Weihu came to this space.

"Weihu, how are you?" Mu Hanyan holds Gao Weihu and asks anxiously.

Because the surprise brought by the rapid rise of night's strength was swept away in an instant.

Gao Weihu did not respond to her words. His eyes were closed, his face was pale, and his breath was very weak. It was obvious that he was dying.

If someone else saw his friend seriously injured and died at any time, he would have been crying. However, mu Hanyan was no one else. He was more calm at this time. What's the use of crying at this time? It's the right thing to save people.

Take out a few pills and give them to Gao Weihu. Mu Hanyan quickly takes out the golden needle and injects the spiritual power which is not easy to recover into his body. He defends his heart pulse and refines Danli at the same time.

"Why! How could that be? " Soon, mu Hanyan's eyes showed surprise.

Several pills melt into Gao Weihu's body with the help of her spiritual power. However, his injury did not get any better, as if he had never taken any pills at all.

You know, these pills were made by Wu Yazi and Zhou Jilin, Gu Qingyang and Tang Feng. In order to make them into pills, they worked very hard, regardless of the cost. These pills can't be said to be the flesh and bones of the living dead, but as long as there is still a breath in them, they can last for several days. How can they have no effect at all.

What surprised mu Hanyan most was that since the pill didn't work, Gao Weihu's injury should be aggravated. However, his injury didn't change at all, neither improved nor aggravated. He maintained a state of dying of serious injury, and even showed no signs of life escaping.

"What's going on?" How does mu Hanyan think? I don't understand.

The only thing she can be sure of is that there must be something strange about this borderline space.

Thinking for a long time, repeated attempts, Gao Weihu's injury is still no change. Mu Hanyan finally gives up her efforts. She can be sure that in this strange boundary space, she can't cure his injury. Fortunately, although his injury can't be cured, there is no sign of aggravation. Even if Mu Hanyan takes back the golden needle and doesn't defend his heart any more, there is no sign that his last life is scattered.

At present, the most urgent thing is to cure your injury and recover your strength. This borderline space is too strange. Who knows what kind of danger is hidden in it.

Put aside the thoughts, mu Hanyan began to practice.

Unconsciously, the time of the day passed, mu Hanyan finished his cultivation, opened his eyes, and his face was extremely surprised again.

After a whole day's cultivation, her injury didn't get any better, and so did her cultivation. The strength and spirit in the body still keep the state after fighting with Zhanyuan, and can only play 30% of the strength at most.

This space is so weird!

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