"Okay, I agree to this bet!"
Zhulong suddenly laughed and said: "It's really interesting, do you think you can defeat me by defeating Jumang?"
"You'll know after a fight." Lin Muyu's tone was calm.
This calm made Zhulong's qi stop coming, and the double swords were continuously swung, saying: "Come on, Jumang, you old boy go far, don't be hurt by Lao Tzu's sword qi."
Ju Mang held the saber and said lightly: "Don't worry, I am not that weak, and you are not that strong. Zhulong, remember to leave room for everything and don't do everything."
"Hmph, you don't need to control me!"
…
"Shushasha..."
Streams of fine quicksand flowed above the double swords, and the candle dragon struck like lightning, and the blade split the wall of space, so fast that it was almost impossible to react.
This is not a general swiftness, but an acceleration of time.
Lin Muyu's sword furrowed his eyebrows, his feet were too weak, and his entire popularity instantly became unpredictable. The area of the Elephant Invisible Jue was rapidly shrinking to a distance of only three or two steps. In this distance, Lin Muyu was formed. The absolute domain of, in this small domain, acceleration and delay at any time will fail, but the reaction time left for Lin Muyu will also become extremely small.
"when!"
Xuanyuan Sword hit the opponent's rapier, and there was a burst of mighty divine power, with a total of ninety-seven divine waves. This candle dragon is really not an ordinary strong, and Jumang is only in the 96th heaven! Although the level of Dongtian does not mean absolute strength, it at least shows that the cultivation base of the candle dragon is not under the Jumang!
"Alright?"
Candle Dragon grinned, and the blade once again launched a rapid attack from a different angle. Moreover, each sword had the acceleration effect of the time flow sand, which was almost impossible to guard against!
There are many gods who have mastered the reincarnation of Dou Zhuan, but few people have mastered it to such a degree.
Lin Muyu was extremely difficult to deal with. Xuanyuan Jian and Donghua Jian were able to block their bows, but they still couldn't stop the candle dragon's frenzied attack. The attack speed was so fast that it made people overwhelmed!
"Be careful!"
The candle dragon yelled violently, and pierced Lin Muyu's neck with a sword volleyed. It was too late for this sword to evade and parry.
Lin Muyu shouted in a low voice, and immediately the Dragon Blood Shield gathered in front of him.
"Peng!"
The thin sword of the candle dragon was shaken away, but Lin Muyu's heart also felt a slight pain, the Qi Yaoxian gourd was shattered, and the body would also be subject to certain fluctuations.
"Is that not enough?" Zhulong sneered.
Lin Muyu didn't speak, a bunch of gourd vines opened silently behind the candle dragon, suddenly tied it up suddenly, Xuanyuan Sword's light soared, and the power of the eight wastes flowed rapidly, Lin Muyu launched a blow that he was determined to win!
Five Lights and Eight Desolations!
At this moment, the candle dragon could not move, and finally a look of consternation appeared on his face.
"Peng!"
How sharp is the Xuanyuan Sword, it directly pierced the divine wall and cut into the body of the candle dragon, "brushing" a sword light across it, directly splitting the body of the candle dragon in two.
"Not good..."
Although Lin Muyu succeeded, she secretly screamed badly in her heart. It was so smooth, and Zhulong was not weak enough!
Sure enough, there was not a ray of blood on the blade, and the candle dragon that had been split in half turned into golden rays of light and dissipated. This was just a prosthesis, a condensation of illusion.
"It's so cruel, kid!"
The voice of the candle dragon came from behind.
Lin Muyu slowly turned around, but felt the sound of the blade breaking the wind behind him, what's going on! ? Leaning back quickly, I saw a sword light passing through the air. If it weren't for hiding quickly, I'm afraid I would be slashed by the sword of the candle dragon!
Without waiting for Lin Muyu to stabilize her figure, another sword aura struck in front of her.
Why is there an attack!
Lin Muyu quickly smashed away with the Donghua sword, but found that two candle dragons appeared before and after, and... Their attacks were real. What kind of ghost magic is this!
Looking up, Zhulong's dark golden eyes were filled with triumph: "Fight with me, you are still far away!"
Just now I remembered Ju Mang's warning not to look at Zhulong's eyes, but it was too late.
"Swipe..."
In the cold wind, two candle dragons appeared again. He had transformed into four people, and then, attacks came everywhere. Where could Lin Muyu be able to withstand it, his body was quickly hit, and seven or eight swords slashed on the divine wall, the already very thick divine wall finally began to peel off slowly.
Far away, Ju Mang frowned: "Is going to lose?"
…
not at all.
Lin Muyu let out a low drink, and a rich golden light flooded his body, as if he was wearing a gold battle suit. Facing a master like Zhulong, he had to quickly enter the state of an immortal golden body.
"Oh?!"
Zhulong couldn't help being surprised: "It turned out to be an immortal golden body, no wonder you have the ability to defeat Jumang. However, you can't see through my illusion, it is also suddenly, the immortal golden body is just a sandbag to be beaten!"
As the candle dragon said, in the air, the illusion avatars of the candle dragon fell on Lin Muyu's body like meteors, launching a series of attacks, but Lin Muyu could only rely on the defense of the elephant wheel and the undead golden body to support it. , In a blink of an eye, his body was bruised.
He sank into the sea of mind, thinking hard.
Why can’t I see through the illusion of the Candle Dragon, but I can only see the waves in the sea of mind, like a mirror, when he sinks and falls on the water, his figure is reflected in the sea of mind, the water waves rise slightly, stirring There are ripples.
Both sides of yin and yang, mutually regenerate and restrain each other!
In an instant, he seemed to have a sudden realization, and Ling Jue quickly returned to his body, only to find that the attack of the candle dragon became more and more lingering.
"Om!"
Lin Muyu stepped on the void suddenly, and suddenly a huge golden star phase appeared in the sky, forming a horizontal plane. Regardless of the candle dragon's attack, he turned over and hung upside down. When the palm of his hand entered the void, the whole person quickly disappeared from the sky.
"Interesting..." Ju Mang couldn't help smiling.
…
"brush!"
When Lin Muyu reappeared, he was in darkness and chaos. In front of him, the candle dragon moved quickly, attacking from different positions, not many people, but one person.
Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing. This is a different-dimensional space. In fact, Candle Dragon is not in the Ancestral Witch Fantasy Realm at all, but has launched multiple attacks from within the Ancestral Witch Fantasy.
"when!"
The sword that originally struck Lin Muyu's chest was shocked by the Donghua sword.
"Huh?" Zhulong couldn't help but stunned.
The next moment, Lin Muyu's fierce attack was launched, and the two swords were continuously swung. Yi Yao was in chaos, Er Yao's demon dance, San Yao sentient beings, and Si Yao ghosts and gods cried instantly. , The momentum is very different, and the method of launching is also very different, and the continuous swing of the candle dragon's double swords can't stop it.
"Boom!"
Si Yao ghosts and gods cried and slammed onto the shoulders of Zhulong, shaking so that the divine wall was full of light.
Dimensional space is not the place where gods should come. Dimensional wind is flying everywhere here. Gods who come here will continue to be baptized by the dimensional wind. In fact, it is also a tactic that hurts the enemy by one thousand and eight hundred, but on the contrary, Lin Muyu is an immortal golden body at this time, able to withstand the dimensional wind easily, but Candle Dragon is not, he is just an illusionist ancestor, not omnipotent.
As one decayed, Zhulong suddenly spit out blood, already revealing his defeat.
"brush… "
Xuanyuanjian whirled in the air, turning into a golden light and blasting on Zhulong's chest, shocking him to retreat in embarrassment. Just before retreating, Lin Muyu's figure appeared behind him, and the Donghua Sword's rays of light burst, sweeping across with thousands of stars.
"Pumppump..."
The light of the Qi Yao stars directly penetrated the body of the candle dragon, and his body disappeared with a muffled groan. It turned out that this body was also an illusion! However, there was a miserable howl in the gloomy space, and a black shadow flew out, revealing its true identity under the shining rays of stars. This is the true body of the candle dragon.
"Enough, young man, I lost!"
Zhulong roared loudly.
Lin Muyu flipped his wrist, and the stars in the sky disappeared. He smiled and said, "Then... shall we go back?"
"Yes… "
…
In the ancestral witch fantasy realm, the rays of light condensed little by little into two figures, it was Lin Muyu and Zhulong who had returned from the dimensional space.
Ju Mang saw the tragic wound on Zhulong's chest at a glance, and immediately understood, and smiled: "It seems that the victory has been divided, Zhulong, do you still want Chi Youshi?"
Zhulong's expression was a little sullen: "The king of winners and the losers, since the master has won... The dragon is willing to serve the master, but the Chi Youshi was originally the treasure of Chi You's ancestor, and I hope that the master will make good use of Chi Youshi, and don't let the treasures. Reduced to waste."
Lin Muyu raised her eyebrows and said lightly: "I will take care of my things, and you don't need to remind me!"
"Yes..." Zhulong lowered his head.
Candle Dragon is one of the twelve ancestral witches. He is naturally rebellious and can only surrender to those who are absolutely superior to him. Lin Muyu understands this, so he has a cold tone and an awe-inspiring king. It has already reduced the Jiulong Qi a lot, and at this moment Lin Muyu realized that Jumang was actually lying. He said that his strength was the weakest among the four great ancestral witches, but at this moment It seems that he may be the strongest one.
"So... how are we now?" Ju Mang asked.
Lin Muyu landed on the ground and said, "Take a day off and wait for Dijiang and Qiangliang to challenge you!"
Zhulong also fell to the ground, immediately knelt down on one knee, respectfully said: "Master, Qiangliang is a defeated player, if he really comes, I can take care of him, without the master's action."
"What about Dijiang?" Lin Muyu asked.
Jumang couldn't help stroking his beard and smiled: "Dijiang's speed is very fast, I'm afraid he has already arrived, but you don't need to worry, young man, Dijiang is here, I Jumang will come to fight him."
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