The Alchemist God

Chapter 114: Invisible assassin

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The last stone ape was almost "heartbroken." Seeing its companions die one by one, it opened its mouth wide and screamed, turned and ran, Lin Muyu suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, thinking that this stone ape is a 4000-year-old spirit. Beast, it's so hard to see through!

"Wow!"

The green gourd vine broke out of the stone and quickly tied the stone ape. The flexibility and strength of the gourd vine is closely related to the strength of Lin Muyu's fighting spirit. No matter how hard the stone ape struggles, he cannot escape the bondage of the gourd vine. Lin Muyushuang The palm is full of flames lingering, and the long sword quickly flips over his chest, and the flames turn into spirals and linger around the sword, making a rapid breakthrough.

The stone ape's skin is very thick, and the ordinary attack of the Liaoyuan Sword can't cut it through, but if it uses the spiral force to break through, it will be a piece of cake.

"Boom!"

The stone layer was shattered and mixed with blood, and the stone ape also screamed and left with his companion.

Lin Muyu took a deep breath, and used two spiral breaks in succession, plus one time of the profound strength of the first Yao. The fighting energy in the body has consumed about 30%. I don't know if there will be more powerful enemies watching him. It must be as soon as possible. Physical recovery.

Holding the Liaoyuan Sword, two 4000-year-old stone ape spirit stones were excavated from the heads of the three-headed stone apes. These are a kind of rock-based spirit stones. It will be very good if used to forge soldiers, making the attack changeable. To be honest, ordinary opponents can't resist it.

Sitting on the ground, he summoned the martial spirit gourd and began to temper the spirit of the beast.

But what Lin Muyu didn't expect was that the six-layer green gourd seemed to be very picky, and it was saturated without absorbing any beast spirits.

After several attempts, he could not successfully refine the spirit of the beast, so he had to give up.

It seems that Leihong’s previous teachings are correct. After stepping into the heavens, he almost relied on refining the spirits of beasts to improve his cultivation, because the power of the strong heaven is fighting energy, and the spirits of the beasts contained in the spirit beasts are Earth Qi, the two are of different natures. The strong who stepped into the heaven realm can only rely on their own hard work to improve their cultivation. It is no wonder that Feng Jixing and Qin Lei will not be there after stepping into the first heaven of the heaven realm. Breakthrough, with their natural capital, it should be a quick breakthrough.

However, Lin Muyu is not anxious either. Although his strength increase is slow but very stable, because the mental technique of forged dragon bone fragments can originally slowly increase his strength, for as long as two years, as few as half a year, stepping into the second heavenly realm. Chongtian is a matter of time, but he still has some eagerness for success, especially after seeing Xiang Yu's strength.

Xiang Yu is hailed as the first person among the younger generation of the empire. This is definitely not a nameless person. He used his own power to contend with Feng Jixing, Qin Lei, and Lin Muyu. In the end, he could be considered a tie. It's so shocking.

Feng Jixing and Qin Lei two young talents are dragons among men, and Xiang Yu is almost a dragon among dragons.

Lin Muyu couldn’t help feeling cold when he thought of Xiang Yu’s murderous eyes. Xiang Yu’s blood originated from Xiang Wentian. He was qualified to be rebellious and Xiang Yu wanted to get rid of the wind. Let Lin Muyu worry about it, Feng Jixing's eclectic style and open-mindedness, the imperial army under his control has always been the strongest barrier of the imperial capital. Xiang Yu must be the first man in the army if he wants to be in the empire. Get rid of the wind and go on.

After adjusting his breath for nearly two hours, Wuhun Gourd greedily absorbed the spiritual power in the surrounding world. What made Lin Muyu more pleased was that the aura near the Tongtian Pagoda was very abundant, even more vigorous than that in Lanyan City, so the body's fighting energy was restored. It's a lot of things, it seems that coming to Tongtian Pagoda is not to die, it seems to have found the best place for cultivation.

In the long night, the forged dragon bone scrolls and spirit pulse techniques were used time and time again to temper the body and spirit, while the light of the oil lamp above the head was flickering.

At dawn, a powerful force was once again sensed in the spirit sense.

Lin Muyu immediately became alert and raised his hand to grab the hilt. Although the spirit pulse technique was mysterious, it could not extend to the third floor. It seemed that there was something restricting him on the second floor, like a barrier.

The night wind was blowing coldly on the battle robe of the temple, where he could take care of the cold at this time, a pair of clear eyes staring at the distant stairs like twinkling stars in the night.

But he never saw anyone, not even the spirit beast.

Is it just a false alarm

At this moment, the spirit pulse technique suddenly pulsed not far away, and a burst of energy jumped up. Lin Muyu suddenly uttered a low voice, and raised his hand to wave a hot storm of vindictive energy!

"Wow!"

Fighting energy swept across the ground, and quickly blew out a figure. Sure enough, the visitor was actually invisible. It was a very thin person with two daggers in his hands. His face looked very twisted and weird, like a kind of Ugly monkey face, and the beard is not long, but each one is pierced from the skin like iron thorns.

Fortunately, the spirit art technique can sense it, otherwise I am afraid that this person will be attacked.

"Who are you?" Lin Muyu asked lightly, holding a long sword in her hand.

The visitor licked his lips with an indescribable expression, and said: "No one has been sent to the Tongtian Tower for many years. I thought that the empire was already safe and peaceful. I didn't expect a newcomer to come today. Hey, kid, You are just my prey. When you go to the underworld, ask who grandpa is!"

As he said, he suddenly waved his dagger, and a milky white light appeared on his arm—vintage!

He is another strong man in the heavens!

Although the dagger was short, the violent impact was two meters long. Lin Muyu hurriedly opened the battle, the gourd wall lay across his chest to block the opponent's attack, but only felt the blood surging, and the strength of the enemy's fighting energy. Better than him!

"Dangdangdang!"

The dagger was attacked by the Liaoyuan Sword for several consecutive attacks. Lin Muyu saw the right time and kicked it out. The fighting spirit was engulfed around the boots, and he kicked the opponent back several steps directly. The Liaoyuan Sword flicked and burst out in an instant. Five slashes, this is the word "speed" in Yufeng Sword Art. The offensive of gusts of wind and rain can make opponents unprepared.

However, the thin assassin in front of him is not a weak one. He has excellent eyesight. With a flip of his wrist, his dagger flies like a butterfly. It has resolved Lin Muyu’s attacks from time to time. However, there is also a hint of surprise on his face. I thought that this kid who had just been sent to the Tongtian Tower would be so tough.

"Papa... Papa..."

The thunder and lightning flickered, Lin Muyu directly threw the Liaoyuan Sword, and went straight to the opponent with the blow of the Lei Yujian.

The assassin was taken aback. He had never seen such an attack routine before, so he had to wave his dagger quickly to parry. He stopped with a "knock" parry, but his arm suddenly numb, and Lin Muyu's attack force was too strong.

"Oh shit!"

He cursed and roared: "Yesha!"

In the darkness, his martial soul was quickly released, but it lingered around his body like a cloud of dark elements, and then the space was almost distorted into a chaotic darkness, and the assassin's figure disappeared again.

Lin Muyu was startled slightly, and finally understood why this person could be invisible. It turned out to be blind by the power of Wuhun.

Quickly activate the spirit pulse technique, sensing the fluctuation of every trace of power around him, as long as the opponent launches an attack, his breath will definitely fluctuate strongly, and there is no need to worry about finding his position.

However, the assassin seemed very patient and did not show up again for nearly ten minutes.

Lin Muyu frowned, inevitably becoming a little anxious.

At this moment, a cold wind hit his chest suddenly, and the opponent's two daggers were brought together to attack, and it was somewhat similar to Lin Muyu's fire sword. The dark power lingering around his dagger quickly broke through. The tortoise shell and the dragon scale wall are so strong!

The defensive layer has been breached, and it is inevitable!

Either the heart was pierced, or he was attacked at the other positions. Lin Muyu reacted between the flashing stones and moved half a meter with a star step. The next moment there was a sharp pain in his arm, and a dagger pierced his arm and pierced him. Nailed to the stone wall.

"Hey!"

The other party showed an ugly smile: "I have said, you are my prey, any resistance is futile."

"Yes?"

Lin Muyu smiled coldly, the power of the martial arts instantly spread, and the vines spread out on the ground, another root entanglement ability, quickly binding the opponent's feet.

"Damn!?" The assassin glanced at the vines on his feet, and said: "This kind of sculpting trick dare to show its ugliness in front of Grandpa?!"

He stomped his foot, and his grudge broke out, shattering countless vines.

However, just as he looked up, he saw a gourd flower facing him, spitting poisonous syrup!

"Air armor!"

With a low drink, the gas armor blew away the poisonous plasma, but at this moment, a heart-piercing pain came from his abdomen, which was Lin Muyu's dull full punch—

Er Yao Demon Dance!

Amid the sound of ribs breaking, the assassin retreated pale and lay directly on the ground. The power of the Er Yao Demon Dance was so powerful that he could not bear it at all.

"Hey..."

Lin Muyu took a deep breath, endured the severe pain and pulled out the dagger from his arm, and looked at it. Fortunately, it was not poisoned. He quickly took out a bottle of healing medicine and poured it on it, then took a cold look at the dagger that was lingering on the ground. The assassin said: "Do you still think I am your prey now?"

The assassin's anger was more than he had entered, and he was almost dying, but he still grinned and said, "You...what if you killed me, the blood lord will not let you go, hey...hey..."

"Blood Lord?"

Lin Muyu frowned, "Who is Blood Lord?"

The assassin stopped talking, tilted his head, and died resolutely.

Lin Muyu hated it. It seemed that this invisible assassin was not the head of the upper floor. He was somewhat reluctant to deal with this assassin. If the blood sovereign came in person, would he still have a chance

Shen Shen groped the assassin's body and found two diamond coins, the other was a spirit stone, and felt the strength of the spiritual power. It should be a flame spirit stone of 5000 years old, which is not bad.

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