With the harsh sound of the breaking wind, Lin Muyu carried Qin Yin on his back, and naturally couldn't let Qin Yin bear the blow. Her body was already weak, but she had undergone bone-tempering and skin-tempering training.
Turning around majesticly, the battle armor quickly concentrated on his chest.
"Boom!"
With a heavy blow from Shen, the iron ruler quickly rebounded and flew out, but Lin Muyu directly vomited a bit of blood. Two ribs seemed to be broken, very painful, and he couldn't take care of a lot. Both legs lifted the star step and carried Qin Yin on his back. He rushed into the distance quickly.
One of the assassin's legs was almost scrapped, this was Lin Muyu's only hope.
In the wind, the magic sound knife flew back quickly and returned to its sheath.
…
After running quickly for nearly an hour, there was a feeling of fatigue in both legs, and blood on his even more terrible arms, which looked very scary, Lin Muyu even felt a little blank in his mind, as if he would faint at any time.
"Xiaoyin, I'm afraid I can't make it anymore." He said weakly.
Qin Yin's tears hovered in his eyes, nodded, and said softly: "Ayu, we are almost at Daojiang, stop, that person shouldn't be chasing, you have to heal your injuries quickly."
"Ok."
Lin Muyu fell to the ground all of a sudden, leading Qin Yin to the ground. At this moment, Jin Yan Xun Wolf came out of the jungle with his tail sandwiched, and blinked at Qin Yin with his tail, and Qin Yin couldn’t blame it. After she was channeled, she could feel Jin Yanxun Wolf's fear of that mysterious assassin, and this fear seemed to be innate.
Lin Muyu took out a pile of medicine bottles from Qiankun's bag, and Lin Muyu looked for it carefully, and said, "This is the continuation of the tendons... It can continue my hand tendons, so that I will not become a useless person in the future. Please help me apply it to the wound before using it again. Neither the healing medicine nor the golden sore medicine is missing, Xiaoyin, your injury is not mild, so please apply the medicine quickly."
"I see, I'll heal you first."
Qin Yin quickly applied medicine to Lin Muyu. When she saw the deep incision on Lin Muyu's wrist, her whole body was about to collapse, and she shed tears while applying the medicine.
Lin Muyu lay tiredly under a dead pine, and after applying the muscles and loosening the muscles, his right arm seemed to have some strength, gently lifted, and put it on Qin Yin’s fragrant shoulder, smiling and saying: "Don’t cry, we don’t Death, this is already a blessing!"
"Ok."
Qin Yin quietly wiped away her tears and said, "Brother Ayu, who is that person and why is that person so strong? That terrible power... It's even more powerful than Sanctuary..."
"Yes, and his swordsmanship is superb."
Lin Muyu closed her eyes and said, "Swordsmanship is very different from the swordsmanship inherited by the empire. It is really incomprehensible... Hey, I, the man who won the sword fighting tournament, compares his swordsmanship with him. It's nothing. And this person... he doesn't even use martial arts at all, and the characteristics of fighting spirit are different from ours. It is a very dark, evil fighting spirit, pervasive and very domineering."
"Ok."
Qin Yin bandaged the wound for him, watching his sleeves full of blood, tears came out again: "This person should be an alien in the legend, a type of person not recorded in our history."
"The iron ruler, he said it was a sacred weapon, and it was a magic weapon, what exactly is it?"
"I don't know, can Brother Ayu feel the power from the iron ruler?"
"Well, a very powerful force, even I feel that there is a force in the iron ruler..."
"What is it?" Qin Yin asked.
Lin Muyu thought for a while and said: "A very strong righteousness... But if it is a strong righteousness, how can it be called a demon soldier? And it is what people want, it must be a murder weapon, right? !"
"Ok… "
…
At this time, on the other side of the mountain, a strange scene was happening.
Under a towering giant tree, the handsome man with blood-red eyes and a dark and vindictive spirit flowed quietly. His body turned upside down in the air, his posture looked very strange, the wound on his right leg was terrible, and the whole leg seemed to be already He was cut in half, but he was pressing a very weird iron ruler against the wound. A trace of green light poured out of the iron ruler to nourish the wound. Suddenly he could see the wound recovering and healing quickly. It's extremely strange.
"Hey..."
He opened his eyes, relieved his sigh, and said to himself: "There will be such a strong cultivator in the human world... God damn it, what's the matter with that kid's flying knife, it can actually make my magic pupil? It’s weird that I can’t see it... Hmph, Xuan Ling Chi is worthy of being the Nine Buddha Soldiers. This mighty righteous aura can really speed up the healing of my injury. After I healed, I went to kill that kid to avoid future troubles!"
…
Naturally, Lin Muyu and Qin Yin didn't know that the danger was imminent. Lin Muyu relied on the powerful recovery ability of the best elixir and the recovery of the gourd to quickly heal the injuries, but he did not expect that the opponent's injury would heal much faster!
In the distance, the breeze blew the smell of river water, and it was less than a mile away from Daojiang.
Qin Yin didn't dare to make an open fire, so he ate some dry food with Lin Muyu, and even if he had finished the replenishment with some water, the night breeze was cold, Lin Muyu was badly injured, and she knew how to tremble. To keep him, use his body temperature to warm him.
Where did Lin Muyu dare to be a little slack, and the spirit pulse technique continued to extend. This killer could approach him quietly, indicating that he had the ability to hide his breath. Such an opponent was simply terrifying.
However, perhaps because of injuries, this ability to hide breath is not 100%.
After more than two hours, Lin Muyu suddenly opened his eyes, with a trace of power in his hands, and said, "Xiao Yin, he is here again!"
Qin Yin was shocked: "We... what shall we do?"
"Go, go to Daojiang!"
"what you up to?"
"Don't do anything."
Lin Muyu stood up, her hands still hanging down, and smiled slightly: "It's just that we can't just die like this. Here we only have one death, but if we seek external power, maybe we still have a little bit of life."
"Ayu, do you want to... use the power of those Frost Armored Horned Dragons at the bottom of the river?"
"Otherwise? Let's go!"
"Ok… "
Although Qin Yin is unwilling to face the densely packed frost-armored horned dragons, she is even more reluctant to face the imminent death god behind her. The mysterious killer may be more terrifying than the frost-armed horned dragon!
The two quickly went on the road. The horses had been lost and they could only walk. Fortunately, Lin Muyu's legs were not injured, and his movement speed was not affected much.
It's just that the tejin of both arms was broken. Although the teujin was applied, it was still weak, and the teuji was slowly resuming. At this time, if you use too much force, it will definitely break again. At that time, it will be more troublesome, but... If the person is really chasing, I'm afraid it won't work without arms.
…
The river is fresh and sparkling in the distance under the moonlight, but who can know that there are countless frost-armored horned dragons hidden under this beautiful wave
Under the spirit pulse technique, the person got closer and closer.
Lin Muyu slowly pulled out the Dragon Spirit Sword, not daring to use too much force, and slowly cut off a blood-stained sleeve, and threw it directly into the water. It didn't take long for the frost-armored horned dragons to smell the bloody smell and swarm over. , I hope these Frost Armored Horned Dragons can help a little bit.
"Xiaoyin, go and hide in that tree." Lin Muyu pointed at a giant pine in the distance.
"No."
Qin Yin slowly shook his head, her eyes were clear, and smiled: "Brother Ayu, Xiao Yin is not a waste. I will protect you this time, right?"
She had already made up her mind. There was the power of the golden god-binding locks all over her body, and Lin Muyu could only smile bitterly: "Well, if we can't escape together, then we... Let's bury Daojiang together!"
Qin Yin smiled: "I didn't expect my final fate to be like this... I originally thought I could become king, hey, maybe... Maybe there will be fewer deaths but a lot of pain, let alone with Brother Ayu. Together."
"Ok."
Lin Muyu nodded heavily and said, "He's here, lead him to the river."
"good."
…
Not far away, the killer walked over with a long sword in his hand and an iron ruler in his hand. He limped. After a series of bitter battles, he took one blow for the fourth time and was chopped by the magic sound knife. His strength was at least compromised. After reaching less than 40%, this is the greatest opportunity for Lin Muyu and Qin Yin.
"Xiaoyin, use Qixian Yaoqin, right?" Lin Muyu smiled.
Qin Yin quickly drew the Yaoqin from the space bag, holding the Yaoqin with his vindictive spirit, and a bunch of golden bondage locks around her Royal Highness like a skirt, "Dang" the piano sounded, and a golden shock wave immediately pounced on it. The killer in the distance.
"Ok?"
He turned around in a hurry, and the shrub behind him was instantly cut into two sections.
"Hey… "
The killer sneered, and rushed over with a sudden step. He stepped on the ground and smashed into Qin Yin's position with a volley. However, before his sword fell, a gourd vine broke through the ground and entangled his feet. He dragged him abruptly.
"Magic Sound Knife!"
Lin Muyu's body shook, and the magic sound knife whizzed out.
However, the assassin reacted faster. After exerting his power to smash the gourd, he closed his eyes while in the air, and the iron ruler suddenly smashed out, knocking the magic sound knife into the air with a bang. He was indeed a peerless expert. So quickly found the weakness of the magic sound knife invisible attack, relying on hearing, not eyes.
"Fate!"
A volley sword fell, slashing directly at the top of Qin Yin's head.
Lin Muyu suddenly printed a palm on Qin Yin's back, and smiled: "Goodbye, Xiao Yin."
"Boom!"
The soft shock came, causing Qin Yin to fall tens of meters forward, avoiding the deadly sword, while Lin Muyu looked up at the powerful enemy in the sky, and the palm of the gourd vine flew out, entwining him. His arms pulled towards him, and at the same time he leaned back and poured directly into the Daojiang River. The river was so cold and spiritually surging, dense swarms of evil auras were swimming quickly.
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