Astrology of figures, livestock, flowers, and trees emerged from the surrounding wilderness, rushing towards Lin Muyu’s body like a star field. This was the place where all living beings once lived. Lin Muyu almost instantly The power of the living creatures remaining on this piece of land gathered up, and the left fist blasted out with awe-inspiring force!
Three Yao sentient beings!
This majestic blow should never be underestimated, and the contempt in the killer’s eyes also diminished. The long sword was crossed, and the dark vindictiveness madly poured into the long sword. He laughed and said: "I didn’t expect that there would be someone else in the future. With such mysterious martial arts, but it’s a pity that you are going to die here today..."
With a cry, the so-called art master is bold, this assassin actually chopped out the sword full of dark vindictiveness, this is the third Yao profound energy that wants to smash ten successful powers with a single sword
Lin Muyu trembled all over, struggling to stir up grudge, the milky white grudge lingered around him, which formed a sharp contrast with the dark grudge of this mysterious killer.
"Boom!"
The earth trembled, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze instantly. A few seconds later, the air suddenly cracked, and after a blast, the power of the Sanyao sentient beings instantly shattered, but the assassin’s sword energy cut through the profound strength and went straight. Lin Muyu's left arm came, is this to break Lin Muyu's arm
Fortunately, Lin Muyu's reaction was very quick, and Xingbu moved away brazenly.
There was a loud noise behind him, and the long sword fell on the ground, splashing countless rubble, and the assassin made a "hey" sound. He probably didn't expect Lin Muyu to avoid the blow, but his figure was dying, ghostly. He posted it quickly, "Shushushu" cut out three consecutive swords, abruptly slamming Lin Muyu's Dragon Spirit Sword again.
"Puff..."
There was a sharp pain in the heart, and blood spattered on Lin Muyu's left arm and wrist, and it was not just as simple as being injured, but the tejin was broken by this killer!
The boots slid out smoothly, Lin Muyu backed in embarrassment, blood dripped from his left hand, and Qin Yin, who was not far away, supported her right arm, her beautiful eyes were full of despair and sorrow: "Ayu... Ayu..."
Lin Muyu didn't speak, and quickly retreated with the sword in his right hand. As soon as he turned over, he jumped onto a huge rock about two meters high, looking at the killer condescendingly.
The dark fighting flow turned above the sharp sword, and the swordsman assassin's face was full of a faint smile, and said: "Boy, your left hand has been abolished. Why don't you die obediently? Give me the holy artifact by the way!"
"Holy artifact, what holy instrument?" Lin Muyu's eyes were awe-inspiring.
"Pretend less!"
The killer rushed over with a single ejection, and the long sword turned into stars in the air and blasted towards Lin Muyu. This was impossible to resist. Lin Muyu could only reconsolidate the battle armor and the gourd wall, but the defensive power of the gourd wall that had just been condensed was very fragile. It collapsed in an instant, a sword was hit in the chest again, and he fell down embarrassedly.
"Wow!"
Above his head, the breath of the assassin surged in instantly, and with a sudden probing, he grabbed the iron ruler behind Lin Muyu's back.
"Could it be that his real goal is this iron ruler?"
Lin Muyu's heart trembled, she fell into a star step in the air with luck, her left foot lightly stepped in the air, stepping on a starry ripple, and her clever body swirled in an arc in the air, avoiding the opponent's claws, combat boots" He kicked on the assassin's arm, and slid more than ten meters away with the help of the rebound force, his body sank slightly, and he protected the ruler. This was an opportunity.
It’s just that his left hand can only be hung down, and he can’t use any strength anymore. The pain of being cut off almost makes him suffocate, but at this time there is no need for weakness, weakness will only bring death, he must be strong. Everything.
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"Hey, I'm really good at it, but it's a pity I'm still going to die."
The assassin came step by step, suddenly his body shook and shot out like lightning. The long sword shook in the air. The angle and speed of the sword was completely out of Lin Muyu's ability to deal with it. With a "pouch", a blood flower bloomed on his shoulder. Moreover, the assassin's sword pierced the shoulder and did not pull it out. Instead, he took advantage of the pressure and led Lin Muyu's body to sink, and a big hand reached Lin Muyu's back again.
I want the iron ruler again!
Lin Muyu endured the pain in his shoulders, and the right hand holding the Dragon Spirit Sword suddenly flipped, blood-red profound energy flowed, and he was free, Fourth Yao!
The space quickly twisted, ghosts and stars danced around, and the killer was only on the iron ruler. Just as his palm was about to touch the iron ruler, his abdomen suddenly took a blow from the fourth Yao!
"Peng!"
The dark vindictive energy shattered into an energy body and couldn't hover. Finally, the attack worked. The killer did not get the iron ruler, but flew back several meters, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"Beast, do you dare to hurt me?"
The killer wiped the corners of his mouth, holding the long sword, and sneered: "I want to give you another way to die."
Lin Muyu's heart is full of waves, what kind of person is this person? He actually suffered from the fourth Yao's power head-on, but it was only slightly injured? Moreover, Lin Muyu didn't see this person summoning a spirit from the beginning to the end. Could it be that he was born without a spirit? Moreover, his blood-red eyes seemed to contain a mysterious power, unpredictable!
"call out!"
The long sword pierced the air, Lin Muyu subconsciously blocked, but the opponent's speed was too fast, and the dragon spirit sword was easily swung away with the blade, the movement speed suddenly increased, and the knee fell heavily on Lin Muyu's abdomen!
A sense of suffocation came, Lin Muyu instantly lost his fighting power, and a chill suddenly fell on his right arm, and then scorching power poured in, severe pain came, his heart was ashamed in an instant, and when it was over, the hand muscles on his right arm were also broken. !
Even holding the sword was very reluctant, and despair and helplessness filled the whole sea of mind.
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"Seven Lights Devil, do you still want to watch the show!?" Lin Muyu shouted in Yihai, "I'm dead, and your soul has nowhere to stay, let's see how you die!"
The Seven Lights Devil Emperor laughed deep in the sea of concern, "You are as weak as a chicken, you finally think of Lao Tzu at this time? But don't worry, when you die, Lao Tzu will go out immediately, to convince the strong in front of you, to be honest. Yes, he is much stronger than you, hehe, his body is more suitable for this great emperor than your body!"
When it's over, it seems that the Seven Lights Devil Emperor will not help, and the Seven Lights Devil Emperor does not have a real body. Can the power of a ghost really suppress the mysterious powerhouse in front of him
"Bring it!"
With his back tightened, the iron ruler was already grasped by the killer, and he pulled it hard and pulled it out of Lin Muyu's strap abruptly.
"Hahaha, the magic soldier is finally here, hahaha, I, Qianyun, is the greatest minister of the Protoss, hahaha..."
He laughed wildly, suddenly lowered his head and looked at Lin Muyu, as if looking at a dying prey. He slowly raised the iron ruler, and suddenly the light on the iron ruler skyrocketed, and the killer laughed: "Look at you finding it for Lao Tzu For the sake of the magic weapon sacred weapon, I will give you a happy death!"
Lin Muyu's arms trembled, unable to lift the strength, her low-hanging palm controlled the Dragon Spirit Sword with the Fire Yujian, but the strength was already less than 10%. What kind of threats could myer have to this mysterious powerhouse? He raised his head, blood flowed down his forehead and into his eyes, but his gaze seemed more tenacious, and he said lightly: "Come on!"
The mysterious killer sneered, and the iron ruler quickly dropped!
"Wow!"
At this moment, a golden light burst out on Lin Muyu's forehead. It was the seventh layer of the Green Calabash Martial Spirit's ability—Chen Xi!
…
Like the bright light of daylight, the eyes of this mysterious strong man were immediately pierced in extreme pain. He hurriedly closed his eyes, and roared: "Despicable stinky boy, I'm going to kill you!"
The iron ruler went down with the wind, but nowhere could it be beaten. Lin Muyu had already controlled the Dragon Spirit Sword to return to its sheath, and walked away, coming to Qin Yin's side and bending forward: "Xiaoyin, come on my back, hurry up!"
One of Qin Yin's arm was almost destroyed, and he hurriedly hugged him with the other.
Falling star step, leave!
Lin Muyu dared not turn his head back, but the spirit art had already started. Although his arms were abolished, the power of his legs was still there. As for not far away, Qin Yin's pet Jinyan Xunlang was all over his body. Lying in the grass tremblingly, he didn't dare to contend with this mysterious powerhouse from beginning to end, as if he was naturally restrained.
…
Behind him, the powerful aura quickly approached again, Lin Muyu secretly groaned that her own vindictive energy was consumed too much, and carrying Qin Yin on his back, the falling star step was moving at less than half the speed of the heyday, and now he is about to be caught up.
"Brother Ayu..."
With tears in her beautiful eyes, Qin Yin said, "Xiaoyin can't drag you anymore... Remember to tell your father that Xiaoyin loves him..."
"What nonsense, silly girl!" Lin Muyu scolded, "Shut up, hold me tight!"
But Qin Yin's arm was slowly loosening, tears quickly wet Lin Muyu's collar, she leaned her face between Lin Muyu's neck and cried and said, "Ayu, you have to live... Go back and help me take care of my father. The emperor, if Qin Lei and Qin Yan are unbearable, let your father make you the prince..."
"Stupid girl!"
Lin Muyu was secretly anxious and didn't run away. She quickly turned to look at the mysterious killer who swept like lightning. Just when his long sword was about to pierce her heart, Lin Muyu suddenly gathered all her spiritual consciousness to a point, and her spiritual veins burst out in an instant— Soul shock!
"Om..."
The mysterious killer froze in place instantly. Although it was short-lived, it gave Lin Muyu some chance. He unceremoniously lifted his foot and kicked it over. The true dragon origin fire lingered around his boots, hitting the opponent's sea of air! No matter who he is, his dark vindictiveness originated from the sea of Qi, which Lin Muyu had already seen very clearly.
"Boom!"
With a heavy blow, it's a pity that the killer's battle armor is very solid, and this kick can't abolish his anger.
Lin Muyu pulled away and left, saying loudly: "Xiaoyin hugs me tightly, don't give up until the last minute!"
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"Goddamn beast!"
The assassin woke up from the shock of the soul, but in just three seconds, he felt that he had been shameful since he was born, and he took the iron ruler and killed him.
Lin Muyu didn't look back, Lingmaishu locked the opponent's position, and suddenly his body shook. Under the skill of Yujianshu, the magic sound knife flew out quickly, "shoo" invisible in the air.
"what?"
The assassin looked at the air in amazement, and the next moment, a huge cut was made in his leg with a "click", and the bones were clearly visible. If Lin Muyu's vindictiveness were stronger, he might be able to cut off a whole leg.
"Asshole!"
The assassin threw the iron ruler directly out of his anger, at an extremely fast speed!
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