Chapter One Hundred and Nine

Wind Cutter!

Long Qu was shocked, and hurriedly used the spiritual power in his body to protect his body, but he saw that the huge wave of qi had already surged towards his front door.

For a while, the five members of the Long family had been swept into the huge wind and waves.

At this time, Hua Landuo had already sneaked up on the male cultivator who captured Shi Xiuming and snatched Shi Xiuming in his hand. And Yin Wujian also took advantage of the moment Long Yun let go of his hand and grabbed Bai Sijin in his hand. Long Yun suddenly saw Yin Wujian appear in front of him, and he knew that it was not good, so he hurriedly turned around and slapped Yin Wujian with a palm, but was slapped by the wind and waves rolling behind him.

Yin Wujian held Bai Sijin in his arms and rushed out, the powerful wind and wave vortex mixed with the sharp air blade attacked, cutting through the outer robes on the two of them, Bai Sijin trembled in his arms, struggling violently, and screamed like a collapse.

After Lin Muyi threw out the spirit talisman, he didn't dare to have the slightest delay, he hurriedly retreated, the huge wind pressure hit him from behind, Lin Muyi felt like a kite with a broken string, pushed by this powerful wind and wave, and flew forward.

On the other side, Hua Landuo had already grabbed Shi Xiuming in his hands, dodged the wind blades flying from all directions, and withdrew in the direction of the Ecstasy Array.

Bai Sijin's screams had stopped for some time, and only the sound of the wind blade whistling and the angry roar of Long Qu were heard around him.

Lin Muyi flew in the direction of the Ecstasy Array along the wind and waves, but suddenly heard Yin Wujian shouting in panic behind him: "Be careful!"

When Lin Mu heard this, he subconsciously wanted to look back, but before he could turn around, he felt a huge force coming from behind and slapping him firmly on his vest. Lin Mu was slapped to the ground by this palm when he stepped on, smashing a big pit on the ground, raising smoke and dust in the sky.

Lin Mu's head was buzzing, only to feel that the pain in his back was a little numb, his chest seemed to be broken, he coughed, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Master!" Yin Wuji's angry voice seemed to come from a very far away, and Lin Muyi felt a sharp chirp in his ears, which made him a little unable to hear Yin Wuji's voice. He shook his head and barely stood up on the ground, but heard footsteps behind him, someone falling from the sky and standing behind him.

Lin Muyi was a little dazed by the slap just now, he shook his head again, turned around, and saw Long Yun standing in front of him with a hideous face.

"Lin, Mu!, one!" Long Yun almost squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

At this time, Long Yun's appearance was also extremely embarrassed, the clothes on his body were torn by the wind blade, the clothes on his entire left shoulder were shaved off, and half of his chest and left arm were □□ out, revealing his lean muscles. Lin Muyi was a little puzzled, why did he think Long Yun was thin and delicate before. His exposed white skin was cut by the sharp wind blades, some of which were even so deep that the flesh was turned out, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and the hem of his robe was torn into strips, hunting in the wind. His bun was blown away by the wind, and his black hair was flying wildly, just as he was angry at this moment.

"Lin Muyi!" Long Yun shouted again, took a step forward, and was so close to Lin Muyi that he could almost reach out and touch him. Long Yun looked a little angry at this time, and the spiritual pressure in his body was also released □□, pressing on Lin Muyi with great threat. His eyes were fixed on Lin Muyi, and he lowered his voice, "Call things out." ”

Long Yun no longer concealed it at all, let go of the spiritual power of his whole body, and the rolling qi waves raised the smoke and dust that had just landed again, and he actually had the strength of the peak stage of the Yuan Infant!

Lin Mu shook his whole body for a while, and then he barely stood firm. He frowned, unclear. I don't know what Long Yun asked him to hand over?

However, this is clearly not the time to ask.

Lin Muyi knew that he still underestimated Long Yun after all, gritted his teeth, and held a spirit sword with a pale green glow in his backhand.

Long Yun sneered: "I can't help myself!" and then slapped another palm on Lin Muyi's body.

Lin Muyi had some difficulty even standing at this time, let alone dodging, so he immediately raised his sword to his chest, and his left hand had already pinched the trick, ready to take Long Yun's palm.

However, how could the blow of the peak cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage be able to withstand Lin Muyi, who was already seriously injured at this time? He only felt a strong pressure rushing towards him, and Long Yun's palm had not even touched him, and he was already about to be blown back by this spiritual pressure.

Just when Long Yun's palm was about to touch Lin Muyi's chest, suddenly a figure rushed over, holding Lin Mu in his arms, and then waved a sword qi to meet Long Yun's palm, only to see two spiritual powers, one gold and one purple, collide in the air, and then make a loud bang, setting off a huge wave of qi, blowing the three of them backwards.

Lin Muyi was tightly protected by the man, and flew back quickly with the man, but he was still dizzy by the wind and waves, and his eyes were tightly closed.

Seeing him like this, the man became even more nervous, and his voice revealed a panic that could not be concealed: "Master? Master?"

Lin Muyi closed his eyes tightly, feeling that he was leaning on a familiar chest, beside him was the breath that the person was familiar with, and in his ears was the voice that the person was familiar with, Lin Muyi still felt dizzy, and the whole person was fluttering, as if everything was extremely unreal.

At this time, Long Yun had also stabilized his figure, his eyebrows were upside down, and he raised his hand and slapped it with another palm.

Yin Wujian didn't care about anything else at this time, hugged Lin Muyi tightly, and also returned with a sword, but this sword carried the sword qi of the Ben Thunder Sword, and a dark purple thunderbolt wrapped around the majestic sword qi and pounced on Long Yun.

In the face of such a powerful sword qi, Long Yun also had to be solemn, his hands were palms, and his luck and spiritual power pushed over. The two spiritual powers, one gold and one purple, collided in the air again, emitting a dazzling brilliance and rumbling.

This time, there was still no opponent. It's just that Long Yun is at the peak of Yuanying cultivation after all, and he was pushed back by the huge spiritual pressure emitted by the collision of spiritual power and stopped by half a step, while Yin Wuyi hurriedly retreated more than ten steps with Lin Muyi in his arms, and then he could stop.

At this time, the two of them were almost next to the misty white mist.

Pushed by such a heavy blow again, Lin Mu felt a wave of annoyance in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again. Seeing this, Yin Wuxian was even more frightened, and he didn't bother to look at Long Yun again, so he hurriedly called out in a panic: "Master, how are you, Master?"

Lin Muyi blocked his hand, raised his eyelids with difficulty, and glanced at him coldly. This glance made Yin Wuxian stop his movements aggrieved and frightened, where is there still a little bit of majesty.

Lin Muyi looked up again, only to see that Long Yun seemed to be a little jealous, just standing in place and looking at the two, and in the wind gust of the wind cutting knife in the distance, the wind blade seemed to gradually stop, Long Qu and the remaining three people seemed to be extremely embarrassed, only Long Qu was still standing, the other two were getting up from the ground with injuries, and one of them seemed to have fainted, lying on the ground motionless.

Lin Muyi looked to the side again, and saw that at this time, Hua Landuo had already returned to the Guiren Valley with Shi Xiuming, and Feng Cailiang was nervously helping Shi Xiuming check his injuries. Bai Sijin also fell softly into Ling Tianlu's arms at this time, and he had fainted at some point. Hua Landuo also glanced back at Lin Muyi, her face was solemn, and she stared at Long Yun and the people in Longqu not far away. The remaining dozen or so disciples also raised their weapons in their hands, and the situation was about to erupt.

At this time, Long Yun moved and walked in the direction of Lin Muyi again.

Yin Wuji's whole body tensed, and he also raised his sword, and was about to face Long Yun again, but was suddenly pulled by Lin Muyi's arm.

"Master?" Yin Wuxian was a little puzzled, and looked down at Lin Muyi who was leaning on his chest.

Lin Mu glanced at him quickly, and then made a face with Hua Landuo, who immediately understood.

"Enter the Ecstasy Array!" Lin Muyi grabbed Yin Wuji's arm and shouted in a low voice. Yin Wuyi heard the words, without a trace of hesitation, picked up Lin Muyi and entered the white mist behind him.

Over there, Hua Landuo also realized Lin Muyi's meaning, and at the moment of Yin Wuji's action, she also took the people around her to follow closely behind Yin Wujian and also entered the ecstasy array.

"Lin Muyi!" Long Yun let out an angry roar behind everyone, but no one looked back, followed closely behind Yin Wuji, rushed into the white mist, and was instantly engulfed by the white mist.

Lin Mu felt a burst of dizziness in his brain, his limbs were sore, and his whole body hurt as if it had been broken and reinstalled. He just wanted to get a good night's sleep, or faint completely, and be freed from this painful situation.

However, he did not dare to relax at this time. He was in good spirits, with words in his mouth, calculating quickly, and being held in his arms by Yin Wuji, but he didn't have the strength to raise his arm to push him away, but just whispered instructions from time to time, instructing Yin Wujian to walk in the white mist.

Three steps forward...... Take two steps to the left...... Diagonally right back five steps......

Lin Muyi's voice was low, a little weak, but he still gave out one command after another clearly, Yin Wuxian held him tightly in his arms, without saying a word, instructing and carrying out his instructions one by one, zigzags forward.

Hua Landuo and the others followed behind the two, Feng Cailiang took the lead, leading everyone to follow Yin Wu's footsteps, not daring to stagger a step.

Lin Mu was calculating quickly in his mind, and it was extremely laborious to deduce the correct path in the Ecstasy Array at such a fast speed. Although he was hugged by Yin Wuwu and didn't have to move, Lin Muyi was soon wet with sweat, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Yin touched his forehead silently, and wiped the sweat beads from his forehead with his sleeve, but Lin Muyi didn't pay attention to his transgressive behavior. Because at the moment he didn't dare to be distracted at all. As long as you take one wrong step, you may embark on an unknown path. And the sound of chaotic footsteps in the distance let him know that Long Yun and the others must have followed them into the Ecstasy Array, and followed the fluctuations of their spiritual power to catch up.

We must get rid of them quickly! Lin Muyi was anxious in his heart, but he didn't dare to be careless at all, he calculated quickly in his heart, kept issuing instructions in his mouth, and led everyone to the center of the fog.

I don't know how long this passed, but the footsteps like a talisman became farther and farther away, and I gradually lost my ears. Lin Mu's clothes were already soaked, and he leaned on Yin Wuji's shoulders a little weakly, and the sweat on his forehead wet Yin Wuji's shoulders.

Yin Wujian hugged Lin Muyi tightly in his arms, and when he saw him looking so tired, he couldn't help but purse his lips, but he didn't say anything, just tightened his arms a little more.

Lin Muyi suddenly raised his head and looked forward.

I saw that they had come to the middle of the fog at some point. Yin Wuxian couldn't help but stop, and Hua Landuo and the others also stood behind the two of them, looking ahead.

The fog around everyone gradually became lighter, forming a small open space in the seemingly boundless white mist, this open space was only more than a square mile, and the surrounding area was still thick enough to cover everything, and there were four passages in front of everyone, divided into different directions, extending into the distance, until they stretched into the full white mist, I don't know where it leads.

"Senior Brother Lin?" Hua Landuo walked up and looked at Lin Muyi, who was struggling and languishing in Yin Wu's arms.

Lin Muyi felt that his eyelids were heavy, and he almost used all his strength to lift his eyelids, glanced at Hua Landuo, and then looked at the four passages, reluctantly raised his hand, and pointed to the rightmost passage.

Hua Landuo was overjoyed, and immediately led everyone to the passage he pointed to.

Yin Wujian hugged Lin Muyi, and also raised his heels behind everyone and walked towards the passage on the far right.

Lin Mu felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the whole person was held in his arms, and his body was tossed and turned with his movements. He pressed his head to the shoulder socket of Insan, which had the scorching temperature peculiar to a young man, and the faint smell of grass that he was familiar with—a faint smell he had never noticed before, but now it seemed to be getting stronger.

Lin Muyi closed his eyes with relief and sank into a dark and dreamless sleep. 166 Reading Network