Reiko!

Only the strongest of the new generation of Lingmen, the most arrogant and demonic, can wear this name!

And An Qilin, but he calls himself Lingzi?

Wu Mu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes.

In a large number of investigations, he only knew that An Qilin was located in Jinling, and it was very likely that he had entered a certain mountain sealing sect.

I never knew that this son of the An family had directly taken over the position of the spiritual son of the Lingmen!

The word Lingzi!

Far higher than the martial arts alliance in the south of the Yangtze River, and the prince who is called out of the honorific title, I don't know where the gold content is!

Legend has it that the birth of every Lingzi needs to go through the Gu cultivation and killing of 10,000 people, and the last person who survives is qualified to become a Lingzi!

Ten Jiangnan Martial Arts Alliances, I don't know if they can compare to a mountain sealing sect?

Not to mention, it's a great sect like Lingmen!

"Since you know that Ben Lingzi is from the Spirit Gate, don't you give way?"

An Qilin waved his hand, his mouth seemed polite, but the words were fluttering, and he never put Wu Mu in his eyes!

"Get out of the way? ”

Wu Mu's eyes condensed a touch of sternness, and his hands and feet opened the formation, obviously trying his best to fight.

He had only heard of this kind of sect that closed the mountain, but he had not had an in-depth understanding, after all, it was standardized on the mountain.

But at the point where An Qilin occasionally goes down the mountain to do things, I'm afraid it's hard for anyone to dare to refute it.

"People who wear green skins like to save face like this?"

An Qilin shrugged his shoulders, but he never felt a trace of nervousness, but the blood hook jade in his hand was even more bloody!

"I didn't know until I beat it!"

Wu Mu's mouth was shocked, and he was about to step out immediately.

But it was less than half a snap of his fingers when he was out of shape.

Seeing An Qilin's indifferent face, a trace of terrifying laughter and killing intent suddenly flashed!

As if a ghost, he handed his hand suddenly, and disappeared.

But in an instant, a terrifying blood-colored light turned into a long knife and slashed towards Wu Mu!

Knock knock knock!!

Before the knife arrived, just by pressing, the solid marble floor directly shattered!

Wu Mu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stepped on it suddenly, forcing his body out by two more inches through the air!

Bang!!

This blood-colored sword was so condensed that it seemed to be substantial, and there was not even any difference to be seen! With one slash, it would split all thirty or forty meters of ground!

Wu Mu took a deep breath, and his right arm was cold.

With just one wave of his hand, An Qilin almost cut off one of his arms!

"Since you have settled down so strongly. ”

"In the first place, why did you kill An Ruoying?"

Wu Mu gritted his teeth, his eyes fluttered, and he seemed to have no intention of mentioning it.

When An Qilin heard Wu Mu's words, a trace of imperceptible hideousness flashed in his eyes, which dissipated in an instant, and only then did he show disdain, snorted contemptuously, and said, "I didn't expect that twenty years have passed, and someone still mentions that slut." ”

"Do you know what happened to mentioning that bitch in front of Ben Lingzi?"

An Qilin's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he raised his hand, he turned his palm lightly and pressed it towards Wu Mu!

This action is not like a martial artist, but in Wu Mu's eyes, it seems to be a horror like Mount Tai pressing on the top and a meteorite falling to the ground!!

Just now, he couldn't hit with a wave of his hand, and An Qilin directly covered it with one palm!

Wu Mu's eyes shrank, his face was frightened, and he was trying to avoid An Qilin's palm.

But he hadn't even made a move.

This palm has already exploded into the sky!

Knock knock knock!!

The marble floor within 100 meters directly crumbled!

Wu Mu couldn't escape, so he could only hold up his hands, as if resisting the collapse of the sky, his limbs stood on the ground, and the green tendons in his whole body burst out!

And under his feet, he was directly knocked out of two huge holes, and fell heavily into the dirt and gravel, and half of his body sank into the ground!

"Luo Nizi, run quickly!!" Wu Mu's mouth was full of blood, obviously unable to fight, so he could only roar in his mouth.

The power of this palm is probably already comparable to Yang Lingtian Purple Dragon Jue's eighth-layer full force attack!

And whether it is accuracy, speed, or condensation, it is one step higher than Yang Lingtian's Purple Dragon Jue!

Luo Shui's eyes were frightened, his feet were about to go numb, and when he heard Wu Mu's hissing roar, he suddenly came back to his senses.

"Where are you going?"

"Heaven and earth, only the Spirit Gate is your belonging!"

An Qilin sneered, raised his other hand, and gently shook it at Luoshui.

Whoop!!

It was as if there was a Yin Snake coming out of the void! Invisible chains of energy spread out from it, directly imprisoning Luo Shui in place!

"Let go of me!!" Luo Shui struggled hard, but the more she struggled, the tighter the chain became, and in just a few seconds, her arms were already straightened, and it was very difficult to even move!

"What the hell are you arresting me for!" Luo Shui asked with difficulty with a wide range of eyebrows.

An Qilin snorted and said, "The Spirit Gate already has a Lingzi, but the corresponding position of the Holy Maiden is still empty." ”

"The spiritual gate is the great sect of the world! Shine on Jinling! You can't go without a spirit son for a day, and you can't go without a saint for a day!" An Qilin's words gradually became excited.

But as soon as these words came out, the intention could not have been more obvious.

An Qilin deliberately went down the mountain from the Lingmen in order to catch Luoshui back and become a saint?

The word Holy Spirit, when it really just enters the ear, is enough to show that it is pure and flawless, and it is extremely noble.

But just the seven blood hook jade in An Qilin's hand, as well as the blood qi that came out of indiscriminate killing and cruelty, it was absolutely impossible to be a holy spirit!

"With me here, don't you think!"

Wu Mu roared in his mouth, pinched his five fingers, and stepped through the ground with a mountain-like figure, slamming into An Qilin's palm, and then turned around and rushed towards Luoshui, wanting to break An Qilin's restraint with his body and strength.

And An Qilin was about to go over and grab Luo Shui directly, but he felt that his palm was pushed away by someone, and his eyes couldn't help but be cruel.

"I don't know what to do!"