Under the shroud of the sword light and sword shadow, Lin Muyang did not have the initial panic, but became a little excited as the sword light and sword shadow continued to increase.

Because, as a cultivator, under the shroud of this sword light and sword shadow, he could already clearly feel that some of these sword lights and sword shadows were real and some were illusory.

To be more precise, in the shroud of sword light and sword shadow, there is a distinction between tangible sword light and sword shadow and invisible sword light and sword shadow, the invisible sword light and sword shadow is of course used to confuse the opponent, and the tangible sword light and sword shadow is the real injury to the enemy.

Under the shroud of the combined sword light and sword shadow of the two first-level cultivators, Lin Muyang could clearly see that among them, there were more invisible sword light and sword shadows, and there were only a few tangible sword light and sword shadows, obviously, it would not have been long for them to figure out the divine intent in the sword, otherwise, there would not be only a few, tangible sword light and sword shadows.

Although Lin Muyang could distinguish the difference between the tangible sword light and sword shadow and the invisible sword light and sword shadow, obviously, he still had the ability to dodge the damage of the tangible sword light and sword shadow, but he didn't have much.

And he also took the initiative to bump into those few tangible sword lights, and he already had a plan in his heart, that is, to use his body to feel the opponent's sword divine will, only the most painful feeling, can understand what the divine will is all about.

A sword slashed across his right shoulder, and a bloody wound was cut in an instant, which was injured by a tangible sword, Lin Muyang screamed in pain, and when the sword body slashed through his body, he obviously felt that it was different from ordinary sword wounds, although this sword was injured in the flesh and skin, it hurt to the bones, which was not something that ordinary sword power could reach.

Ah! There was another cry of pain, this time, Lin Muyang deliberately bumped into a tangible sword shadow again, the blood was still on his left shoulder, and the same as before, the tangible sword wound was in the flesh and skin, but the pain was in the bones.

The blood kept flowing down his arm, Lin Muyang couldn't help but frown in pain, the wound caused by the sword was much more serious than he imagined, and the pain was in his bones, at this time, Lin Muyang could clearly feel that it was as if there were two small swords swimming in his bones, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Lin Muyang felt with his heart, this small knife and sword, swimming in his bones, from his arms to his chest, he avoided the next damage of the tangible sword light and sword shadow, and at the same time felt with his heart the dynamics of the small knife and sword in his body.

With the movement of his own body, the small swords and swords in his body have moved into the sea of qi in his abdomen.

The old ghost once said that every cultivator would form a sea of qi in his abdomen, which was used to store divine power.

At this time, the small sword and sword swam into the sea of qi, and they could not swim away anymore, because this little sword and sword were fighting in the sea of qi.

I don't know when, in the sea of qi, a small spear was condensed, it was this small spear, like a lord who guarded his territory, and this small sword and sword were like intruders, and in the sea of qi, it was formed that the small spear of the guardian and the small sword of the intruder were entangled.

Lin Muyang felt it with his heart, the swords and guns attacked each other, each showing their magical powers, in the sea of qi, flying up and down, and the fight was inextricable for a while, Lin Muyang, who felt it with his heart, was in the secret for a while, and imagined that if this little spear could use the one-word gun spectrum that he usually practiced, this little sword and sword would never be an opponent.

When Lin Muyang was thinking about the moves of the one-word gun spectrum in his heart, he suddenly felt that in the sea of qi, the small spear, as he thought in his heart, used the moves in the one-word gun spectrum to deal with the small sword and sword of the intruder.

Without a few moves, a small sword and a sword, he was defeated and began to flee, and the small spear immediately chased after him, and the invincible little sword and sword escaped from the sea of qi, and then, escaped to the chest, and then, escaped to the left shoulder, escaped from the original wound, and behind them, the small spear also chased out.

Running out of the body, the small sword and sword immediately returned to their original size, and transformed into a tangible sword light and sword shadow, which overlapped with the sword light and sword shadow that attacked again, and the phase Lin Muyang attacked again.

The small spear that chased out of the body quickly transformed into its original size, and saw the tangible sword light and sword shadow attacking his vital point again, Lin Muyang's heart moved, and the spear that turned into the original size next to him immediately changed and struck away, and under the blow of the gun, the tangible sword light and sword shadow were shattered, Lin Muyang was overjoyed when he saw this, and secretly said in his heart, this is probably the divine will of the word gun that the old ghost said!

The confidence in his heart suddenly doubled, and the original defensive position also changed at this moment, and with the divine intent of the one-word gun that he had just comprehended, he launched a counterattack against the two first-level cultivators.

Lin Muyang initially comprehended the divine meaning of the one-word gun, and immediately showed his might.

The two first-level cultivators on the opposite side were both overjoyed after seeing Lin Muyang injured by a sword and a sword, thinking to themselves, this guy turned out to be a guy who had just become a cultivator, and he hadn't yet comprehended the divine intent of martial arts, as long as he used a little more divine intent, he would definitely be able to take down this guy.

The two first-level cultivators were thinking like this in their hearts, and as soon as they succeeded, their confidence soared, just when they were about to increase their divine power by a few more points, increase their divine consciousness by a few points, and want to kill Lin Muyang with one breath.

The two first-level cultivators who originally just felt that Lin Muyang's iron spear was just dangling in front of their eyes, at this moment, they actually seemed to be in the infinite shadow of the gun, more precisely, at this moment, they were completely shrouded in the infinite shadow of the gun, which felt like a naked person, in the cold wind of hunting, making people's skin feel bursts of tingling.

The two first-level cultivators were shocked, they didn't expect that Lin Muyang would suddenly use the divine intent of a one-word gun.

Countless gun shadows attacked them like bursts of turbulence, and for a while, they couldn't distinguish that some of these gun shadows were tangible gun shadows, and some of them were invisible gun shadows.

The two first-level cultivators who were attacked by the spear shadow turbulence could only wave their swords indiscriminately to block the spear shadow turbulence that was attacking, obviously, they couldn't stop the attack of Lin Muyang's one-word spear divine intent at all.

In less than half a pillar of incense, the two first-level cultivators were injured by the turbulence of countless tangible spear shadows, and their blood flowed all over the ground, they were still dying, Lin Muyang saw this, his confidence suddenly increased greatly, his heart moved, and the divine consciousness of the one-word gun also increased a lot, and in an instant, the two first-level cultivators seemed to be in the midst of a violent wind, and the turbulence of the spear shadows suddenly became more violent.

The two first-level cultivators felt as if they were on a cliff full of gangfeng, this gangfeng was like a sword, constantly hurting their bodies, and it didn't take long for them to die in the attack of this gunlike wind, and at the last moment of their lives, they only saw that there was a spear, which was rapidly stabbing towards their hearts, and then, they didn't have it, and they had no life.

The three second-level cultivators were fighting with the third-level cultivators at the moment, and Bai Ri's injuries were even more serious, Lin Muyang's side, he had already used the divine intent of the one-word gun he had just comprehended to kill the two first-level cultivators, and at this time, it was the time when he was most proud.

Seeing that the three second-level cultivators couldn't attack for a long time, they also quickly joined the battle circle.

Lin Muyang held the iron spear in his hand, and the divine intent of the one-word gun quickly enveloped the third-level cultivators, and the third-level cultivators suddenly felt enveloped by a burst of gunshots.

However, Lin Muyang suddenly felt that his one-word spear divine intent was not as smooth as dealing with a first-level cultivator, at this moment he was facing a third-level cultivator, this third-level cultivator just smiled coldly when facing Lin Muyang's one-word spear divine will, only to see him punch like the wind, three or two circles, and the shadow of the spear that Lin Muyang's one-word spear divine will was transformed into an instant shatter, and Lin Muyang was instantly affected by the collapse of his divine will, and was shocked several feet away.

Then he saw this third-level cultivator quickly attacking Lin Muyang, his mouth was full of contemptuous sneers, and said, "With a secret, a small first-level cultivator also wants to hurt me, it's just looking for death." ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw that the third-level cultivator smashed an iron fist towards Lin Muyang's face, and before the fist arrived, Lin Muyang had already felt a death-like suffocating feeling, and what was even worse was that Lin Muyang only felt that he was shrouded by countless iron fist shadows at this moment, and among these countless fist shadows, he couldn't tell for a while, which one was the visible fist shadow, and which one was the invisible fist shadow.

Compared to Lin Muyang's panic at the moment, the three second-level cultivators were even more frightened when they saw this at this moment, because they knew that the punch of the third-level cultivator was by no means an ordinary punch, and if this punch continued, Lin Muyang's head would have to burst.