"Asshole, your death date is here!"
General Hua quickly drew out the saber. This sword is elegant and majestic in streamliness, but there is a strong bloody and violent aura around the sword. It is a good sword, but it has been devil melted.
"brush!"
When General Hua came, he could sense that Lin Muyu's strength had decayed to only about 60%. This was the best time to kill him! The long sword was full of bitter air, and General Hua launched an attack while shouting violently: "Let you see how powerful the Donghua sword is!"
"Donghua sword?"
Lin Muyu was taken aback for a moment, and quickly put away the magic sound knife, holding Xuanyuan sword in both hands and greeted him.
Three Yao sentient beings!
"Peng!"
The Xuanyuan Sword and Donghua Sword collided violently, and at the same time, the death force around General Hua and Lin Muyu’s seven light profound energy were stirred. The explosions caused by the collision of profound energy kept resounding, causing the Crimson Crystal Dragon and many others in a melee to fight in the distance. The rolling corpse beast couldn't help but looked over in a little astonishment.
"Sisi..."
The clothing on Lin Muyu's wrist has already begun to burn and evaporate, and General Hua's strength is indeed not weak. This Donghua sword is definitely one of the artifacts, and it can actually fight against Xuanyuan sword in strength!
The strong death power madly impacted his body, Lin Muyu felt quite uncomfortable at this moment. When confronting the masters of the law of death, the most terrifying thing is not the tyrannical power of the opponent, but the pervasive death power. If he is not careful, he may fall behind Qin Yin had the same result, but when he thought of Qin Yin, Lin Muyu felt a force rising from the bottom of his heart, and the divine power in his arms seemed to increase a lot.
"Dangdangdang..."
Golden rays of light bloomed in the air, and in an instant the two swords collided nearly a hundred times. Under the mighty power of Xuanyuan Sword, the Donghua Sword was actually intact, and there seemed to be signs of more warfare and bravery.
Lin Muyu panted, the Xuanyuan sword in his hand soared, and Chi Youjia's white cloak flew up behind him, making him look like a god of war.
General Hua is even more uncomfortable. For thousands of years, there have been at least double digits in the gods who died under General Hua’s Donghua sword, but there has never been a person like Lin Muyu. His supernatural power made General Hua feel very uncomfortable. , That kind of fierce, unrestrained, and majestic power is what the Law of Death fears most.
Moreover, what is even more frightening is that General Hua has encountered many masters of the Divine Emperor Realm, but no one has been as good at fighting as Lin Muyu. The fight between the masters of the Divine Realm is not only power, but also a game of skill and tactics. Lin Muyu The change in battle and the skill of attacking are something that General Hua has never seen before, and this is also the most terrifying place.
"Shit..."
When he lost his mind, Xuanyuan Jian had already scratched General Hua's knees, and suddenly a strong supreme divine power penetrated into it all.
"Uh..."
The scream of General Hua was very sad, and he had realized his defeat.
"why why… "
General Hua's attack began to become chaotic, and he was simply fighting with death.
"Om..."
The Donghua sword came assassinated with a thick bloody color. Lin Muyu saw it really, suddenly turned his wrist, and buckled the recurve streamline of the Donghua sword's blade with the hilt of the Xuanyuan sword, and his left hand quickly blasted out, full of After a lien of the common people's profound energy, as long as this blow is not avoided, I am afraid that General Hua's arm will be reimbursed.
"you!"
In consternation, General Hua had to give up the sword.
Lin Muyu took advantage of the situation, and the next moment the Donghua sword was already in his hand. Under the light of the divine power, it quickly dispelled the power of death in the Donghua sword. Suddenly, this peerless magic weapon revealed its original face, with a brilliant light. , Clear and distinct, the awe-inspiring divine power keeps swirling in it, it really is a good thing!
With one hand and one sword, Lin Muyu raised her eyebrows and looked at General Hua, and said, "Fit up and let me leave this cave basin. Maybe I can consider letting you live."
"..."
General Hua looked straight at him, remained silent for nearly half a minute, and suddenly said: "If I let you go, and what is waiting for me is still dead, it is impossible for Master to let me go."
"Then what if the master is also killed by me?" Lin Muyu shook the Middle East Huajian.
General Hua groaned without speaking.
Lin Muyu continued: "You continue to resist now, and you will die, but if you let me go and withdraw your death army, then there may be a silver lining. The chance for me to kill the master is your chance to survive, such a simple account. You shouldn't be able to count it?"
"Ok… "
General Hua finally nodded his head, and suddenly blew a whistle, and the corpse beasts who fought with the Crimson Crystal Dragon on the earth dispersed like a tide and returned to the corpse cave.
…
"Sit down and have a chat?" Lin Muyu smiled friendly. He needs time to regain his supernatural power. If he tries his best to find the master in such a reckless manner, it will probably be lifeless.
General Hua has accepted the fate of failure, so he nodded and said: "If you don't dislike the rottenness in the cave, how about going to the cave?"
"I hate it, so let's just stay on the ground."
"Alright." General Hua smiled awkwardly.
The two landed together and sat down on the ground just after the battle. The divine power in Lin Muyu's body began to regain strength quickly, while General Hua's eyes were always on the Donghua sword.
"Want to go back to Donghua sword?" Lin Muyu asked with a smile.
"Ok."
"No way, it's mine now, I need it."
"Then don't."
"That's right." Lin Muyu looked at him with a smile, and asked: "When did you die?"
"Dead?" General Hua was silent for a few seconds, and said: "About five thousand years ago, when I was young, the bones were dragged into the corpse farm after I died, and later... Later, I was resurrected by the master. It's what it is now."
"Let’s talk about respecting the teacher, I need to know more about him, otherwise, I’m afraid the chance will not be too great."
General Hua nodded, thought for a moment, and said: "No one on the corpse farm has seen the true face of the master. He is very mysterious. He has always used nothingness to pick up mortal bones to preach and teach immortality."
"Why does the respected teacher not show his true colors?"
"I don't know this, maybe it's to cover up something?"
Lin Muyu thought for a while, and asked, "Does the general know what weaknesses the master has?"
"Weakness?" General Hua couldn't help but laugh, and said: "To be honest, I don't know... No one has seen a real master. He seems to be non-existent. How can things that do not exist have weaknesses?"
"So, how can I find a respected teacher?" Lin Muyu continued to ask.
"Well..."
General Hua hesitated, and said, "Master has always existed in the deepest part of the corpse breeding ground. It is called Wanshiling. There are countless bones and it is also the place I guard. Wanshiling is only thirty miles away from here. I think... Master should have already sensed your arrival, and now you, if you want to go, I'm afraid you can't get away."
"Master will come to the corpse cave basin to kill me?" Lin Muyu asked.
"That's not true." General Hua groaned: "In my memory, the teacher never left Wanshiling, and summoning us is just to send servants to the dead."
"What the hell is this master..." Lin Muyu was a little upset.
General Hua smiled: "You will know when you go to the corpse farm. I can only wish you good luck. Only if you kill the master can I continue to live. Otherwise, I am afraid that my fate will be the same as the previous guardian. It's the same."
"What's the end?"
"Soul Refining."
"Oh… "
Lin Muyu had heard of soul refining, when he was in the ghost domain. I'm afraid that this kind of magic can only be done by those ghosts and gods who are inhuman, nor ghost, and ghost realm like Master Master.
"Ahead, who else might stop me?"
"No, unless it is the person next to the teacher." General Hua said.
"What do the people around you mean?"
"It's nothing more than some corpse slaves raised by the teacher, and some people who enter the corpse farm halfway, just like Dongfang Yan. The strength of that kind of person is very terrible. Those who sell their souls and bodies for strength will have their strength It's too strong to resist."
"Oh, I understand." Lin Muyu stretched out his hand: "Since you have given me the Donghua sword, give me the scabbard by the way?"
"Oh… "
General Hua smiled awkwardly, took off the scabbard and handed it to Lin Muyu.
…
After nearly two hours, the sky was getting dark.
The divine power in Lin Muyu's body has also filled up again. In fact, he has always been worried that the master will be in trouble during this period, but it seems that this master is very mysterious, and it is strange that he will let himself restore the divine power.
Saying goodbye to General Hua, ordering the Chijinglong to return to a different space to rest and recover, and immediately embarked on a new journey.
For a master of the Divine Emperor Realm like him, there is no difference between day and night. It is not bad to visit the legendary corpse-raising master in the middle of the night.
…
The corpse's energy heavier as you move forward, as if you have stepped into purgatory. Occasionally one or two dead-eyed corpse slaves came to make trouble, but they were almost all cleaned up by Lin Muyu with a single blow.
After a series of fierce battles, Lin Muyu felt that the strength in his body had reached a peak. If he wanted to continue to improve, he had to break through a bottleneck, and this bottleneck was the 80th hole. However, it seems that this realm is not simple, and it disappears every time there is a sign of breakthrough.
Flying at a low altitude for dozens of miles, the sky in front of him became clear, a bloody moon in the sky, faintly seeing a black crow hovering in the air, I don't know if it is a black crow.
Lin Muyu became more cautious, an extremely tyrannical aura seemed to be in deep sleep, and once she woke up, she might be in trouble.
Wanshiling, there are bones everywhere, and there is not an inch of intact ground.
…
"Keng Keng!"
Xuanyuan Sword and Donghua Sword were almost unsheathed together, Lin Muyu slowly stepped onto the decaying ground and entered the Ten Thousand Corpse Ridge with both swords in his arms. No matter who this master was, Lin Muyu had to face this powerful enemy!