Chapter 398 Endgame (5)

"Drink!"

Together, it was a kind of spirit, as if people's hearts were uplifted.

The wooden sticks in the hands of the eighteen Arhats fell towards Mu Lingtian at the same time.

Mu Lingtian jumped up in one step and flew into the air.

Liu Que was no longer able to fight, and was held aside by the disciples of the Ice Cold Palace.

Yi Xiaopeng had already been injured, and he was even more injured by Mu Lingtian's move, just now he was careless, and he was injured by Mu Lingtian's sword, so he was powerless to fight.

The remaining seven masters, although some of them were slightly injured, were not a big problem.

The addition of the eighteen Arhats gave the seven masters confidence again.

Mu Lingtian was besieged, and in the face of the eighteen Arhat Formations and the killing moves of the seven masters, although Mu Lingtian had no pressure, he couldn't break the current balance for a while.

Although the Eighteen Arhat Formation was strong, in the face of the Sixteen Swords of the Evil Sect, the Eighteen Arhats did not dare to be careless, and could only follow Mu Lingtian's pace to compete with it, and did not dare to make too many offensive moves.

“......”

With so many masters, they can only have a tie with Mu Lingtian, so you can imagine how strong Mu Lingtian is now.

Originally, I thought that with the help of Shaolin Temple, with the addition of Wuxin Pavilion and Mu Lingtian, I would be able to compete with Phoenix Villa and other forces and keep Mu Lingtian.

But now, Shaolin Temple is also going to capture Mu Lingtian, and there is only the lonely Wuxin Pavilion left, and in the face of Mu Lingtian, who is unwilling to believe him, Xiao En is at a loss, and he doesn't know how to help Mu Lingtian, and for a while he can only look at Mu Lingtian with worry, Mu Lingtian who is being besieged.

......

How strong Mu Lingtian is now, I'm afraid even he doesn't know. Even compared to Mu Zili back then, it is not inferior.

Although it seems that everyone is tied with Mu Lingtian now, Mu Lingtian actually did not use all his strength, he still has reservations, and even in this situation, the advantage is still in Mu Lingtian.

When it comes to Mu Lingtian's realm, there is no great significance in having more people, to force out his flaws, what is needed is a miracle move, what is needed is ability, what is needed is various factors, it is definitely not a lot of people, and there are more flaws when there are more people, and if Mu Lingtian catches the flaws, the result can be imagined.

Eighteen Arhat formations, there are seven more masters to help, although the seven people are looking for opportunities in the cracks, but in fact, it makes the formation a little chaotic.

A sword qi flew towards Mu Lingtian in the Arhat array.

In order to resist Mu Lingtian's sword blade, the eighteen Arhats were almost hit by the sword qi and wanted to make up for the formation, but it was too late.

was seized by Mu Lingtian, and the game was naturally over.

......

Mu Ling Tianmeng's sword swung towards the empty space of the formation.

The arhat who filled the position was startled, his face was stunned, and he rushed forward in hesitation.

The blade of the sword flew over Luo Han's thigh, splashing out a trace of blood, and the corners of Luo Han's eyes wrinkled slightly, and his mountain-like body did not shake at all.

Although the kung fu of the eighteen Arhats is not as good as the seven masters, this spirit is even more admirable.

It's just a pity that their opponent is Mu Lingtian, although the formation is complete, they can't keep up with Mu Lingtian's pace.

A "whoosh" sword, remnants with cold air, swept towards Luohan, and two more forwards slashed through Luohan's arm.

Luo Han gritted his teeth, the muscles on the side of his face bulged, his brows furrowed, and his body still did not waver in the slightest.

Seeing this, the other Arhats wanted to come over to support.

In order to block the remnants, Arhat could only catch the remnants with the long stick in his hand.

"Click. ”

After all, it was a wooden stick, and with the addition of Arhat was also a resistance in a hurry, the sharp remnants, coupled with Mu Lingtian's internal force, the wooden stick was cut off.

“......”

Luo Han was shocked, although his strong body was like a mountain, Mu Lingtian's strength was enough to open the mountain, and he still forced Luo Han to take two steps back.

The other Arhats hurriedly and orderly wanted to come over to make up the formation and block Mu Lingtian.

But they didn't have a chance.

With a palm of "Huh", the cold air splashed, and Mu Lingtian directly knocked a few Arhats who were blocking him in front of him.

Several Arhats overlapped and fell together, and the Arhat formation was broken.

Taking advantage of the strategy of breaking the formation, Mu Lingtian seized the opportunity and chased after the chaotic Arhat with two swords.

The long sticks in Luohan's hands were cut off one after another.

"Huh... With two consecutive palms, the arhats who were in surprise were all knocked down by Mu Lingtian.

Mu Lingtian has been to Shaolin Temple, and he also knows a little about these Shaolin disciples, they are different from those people in the rivers and lakes, they have studied and practiced hard in Shaolin Temple for many years, and their lives are also very hard, even if they go to the next mountain, they have no chance to do anything big and evil, except for a few people who betrayed their masters, the others are not bad people, so Mu Lingtian is naturally impossible to kill.

Looking at the eighteen arhats on the ground, Mu Lingtian stopped, there was no murderous aura in his eyes, and said coldly: "Although I am a murderous demon, you are not in the ranks of my killing, this is a warning, and this is the only time." ”

“......”

"This..."

The eighteen Arhats had already stood up and looked at Mu Lingtian, you look at me, I look at you, a little hesitant, a little overwhelmed.

“......”

"Amitabha... Thank you Mu Shaoxia for your mercy. One of the arhats thanked Mu Lingtian.

The eighteen Arhats Formation has been broken, and they have also suffered some minor injuries, and it makes no sense to fight Mu Lingtian, so the Eighteen Arhats have retreated behind the abbot of Kongci.

"Amitabha... Mu Shaoxia's benevolence is still there, why is he so resolute?" Seeing Mu Lingtian's performance, the abbot of Kongci was a little relieved, and wanted to continue to persuade Mu Lingtian back.

"Just because I don't kill them doesn't mean I don't kill anyone else, and I said it, just once. Mu Lingtian glanced at the abbot of Kongci, looking indifferent, turned around, his eyes were instantly full of murderous aura, and looked at Ye Xun and the others.

"Amitabha..."

"Third brother..."Tang Jing took Xiao Ruyun and ran over in a hurry, turned a corner, and saw Mu Lingtian standing in the middle of the two parties, although there was still some distance, but Tang Jing shouted towards Mu Lingtian with a smile on his face that had been reunited for a long time.

......

Sun Jian and Xun Huo on the roof naturally heard Tang Jing's voice.

"Suffered... Here comes a broom star..."Sun Jian glanced up at Tang Jing.

That's right, if Tang Jing comes, then it is almost impossible for Sun Jian and Xun Huo to find an opportunity.

After an instant hesitation, Sun Jian's eyes showed murderous aura, and he hurriedly lowered his head, and gave Xun Huo a hand, and Qianji once again confirmed that he was aiming at Mu Lingtian.

"In that case, let me create an opportunity for you... If it happens, don't forget that half of the credit is mine..."Sun Jian pressed down the mechanism of Qianji, didn't look at the result, and hurriedly jumped away with Xun Huo.