Chapter 207: The Great Wall of Life and Death (6)

The cold breath on his body made people feel piercing from three feet away, and the water droplets could condense into ice when they fell on the eyelashes.

The cold air is lingering, and it invisibly brings pressure to the people around him who are difficult to breathe.

"Who the hell are you?"

Under this unparalleled force, Chen Hong and the others turned pale, feeling that their bones were freezing, and they couldn't help but ask Mu Xuerou.

The corners of Mu Xuerou's mouth were raised, revealing an incomparably evil smile, the smile was very beautiful and moving, but it made people feel creepy.

There was no answer, just a smile, and Chen Hong and the others instantly felt that they were on the verge of death.

"Mu Xuerou is so powerful?"

Chen Xu looked at Mu Xuerou's back blankly, and the person in front of him suddenly seemed to be a great shore.

Thinking that he had just yelled at Mu Xuerou, Chen Xu swallowed his saliva involuntarily, and this time he was at the end of his life.

"She's not Cheryl!"

Shen Qingxue said.

Su Qian, who was on the side, also glanced at it a few times, and nodded silently, "The breath on Xue Rou's body is soft, but now this breath" Su Qian frowned, and he couldn't tell what kind of breath this was.

"Solemn, cold, cold"

Yang Hao said silently.

"Isn't that who Mu Xuerou is?" Chen Xu looked at the three of them with some incomprehension, but they all saw it in their eyes, this was Mu Xuerou.

"Is it schizophrenia?" Chen Xu suddenly became a little gossipy, and the three of them all cast disdainful glances, this brain hole is also big enough.

"Don't look at me with such eyes, the people of the great family will inevitably be a little depressed, and they will split into another personality" Chen Xu said matter-of-factly, as if he had seen it a long time ago.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Shen Qingxue said with a serious expression.

However, my heart is really biased towards Chenxu's judgment and speculation.

"The Land of the Moon"

Mu Xuerou, who was silent, suddenly spoke, a whirlpool swirled in her palm, and the cold air from all directions instantly swirled around her body, and a round of cold ice condensed and waning moon appeared behind Mu Xuerou.

The waning moon is like a hook, and the two ends are extremely sharp, exuding an icy aura.

Everyone immediately felt that their scalps were numb, and Chen Hong and the others didn't even have the courage to escape, feeling that in the eyes of the woman in front of them, no matter where they fled, there was no gushing out.

Just as the oppressive feeling came to his face, "Click-" The sound of the ice shattering.

The waning moon behind Mu Xuerou suddenly shattered, Mu Xuerou tilted her head slightly, the white light in her eyes dissipated, and the person seemed to be paralyzed, Shen Qingxue hurriedly stepped forward to support Mu Xuerou.

I saw that Mu Xuerou's face had turned pale, as if she was very prostration.

After a few seconds, Lin Muyang gradually opened his eyes, feeling the fluctuations of the surrounding airflow, Lin Muyang's brows furrowed slightly, others may be unfamiliar with him, but he is very familiar.

This is clearly the breath of Godhead!

Looking around, there was a deep doubt in his eyes, how could the Godhead exist here? Isn't that something that only the immortals in the Daluo Heaven have?

"What's wrong with her?"

Seeing Mu Xue's soft and weak appearance, Lin Muyang asked in surprise.

"I don't know, just now you were attacked, Xue Rou rushed out to protect you, like a different person and finally became like this" Shen Qingxue couldn't explain what had just happened.

Lin Muyang nodded lightly, "Take care of her!" said and looked at Chen Hong and the others.

"Lin Muyang, I don't share the sky with you!" Chen Hong roared angrily.

"We've never been friends!" Lin Muyang said, not sharing the sky?

"Now that Chen Hong has no combat power, can you entangle Lu Lie and Xu Guang?" Lin Muyang asked Yang Hao and the others beside him.

"Don't worry!"

Yang Hao replied firmly, if the four of them can't even drag two people, then they can really pack up and go back, and there is no need to participate in any high school league.

The ninja directly dragged Yang Hao and the other five people.

"Mitsuhiko Sanada came out to die!".

Lin Muyang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said in a cold voice.

"Today I'm going to avenge Sato-kun!" said Mitsuhiko Sanada as he stepped forward with a solemn face.

Sanada Mitsuhiko took a step forward, a black shadow flashed out from behind him, the figure shrouded down, Lin Muyang hurriedly retreated, and the moment he retreated, an arc of light fell in the air.

A crack cracked in the ground.

The sword is bright, a three-meter-tall ancient general martial spirit.

Dressed in crimson samurai armor, he had two katana swords at his waist, one long and one short, the long one had been drawn, the blade was slender, dark red in color, and the blade was like ripples.

"Miyamoto Musashi"

Lin Muyang recognized this person at a glance.

"You know?"

Sanada Mitsuhiko also looked at Lin Muyang with some shock, since he knew Miyamoto Musashi. Miyamoto Musashi was a swordsman, art of war, and artist from the end of the Warring States period to the beginning of the Edo period.

Miyamoto Musashi slowly stood up straight, his katana slashed the ground, the tip of the knife drew a spark on the ground, and walked towards Lin Muyang step by step.

As the pace approached, Lin Muyang faced a coercion that pressed over, as if he was standing at the bottom of a cliff and looking up.

I feel so small.

"Xu Chu" Lin Muyang also gave an order, and a figure flashed behind him, Xu Chu appeared behind him, holding a double hammer, majestic.

The moment he saw Xu Chu, Miyamoto Musashi also stopped slightly.

looked up at Xu Chu, his face was expressionless, but his eyes were a little strange.

"Flying Sword Stream"

Miyamoto Musashi's sword flashed, and it slashed down with red light.

A crimson arc of light swept through the air, as enchanting as a splash of blood.

"Tiger Roaring Sky"

Xu Chu picked up the Baling Purple Gold Hammer in his hand, the hammer body suddenly flashed with golden light, and a hammer burst out, and a colorful tiger roared out in the light, and the tiger roared in the sky, shaking Kyushu angrily.

The tiger leaped up, and the light and shadow fell.

"Boom-"

The golden light burst open, and the red light was full of light, like the rising sun.

"Bellโ€”"

The right hand slashed the Taidao and fell, and the purple gold hammer caught up, and the collision of the weapons of the two sides suddenly made a loud noise, and the roar was deafening.

Phantom Slash

The collision of weapons, the contest of strength, Miyamoto Musashi and Xu Chu instantly got close to their bodies.

"Tiger Hou beware!"

Lin Muyang just reminded him loudly, Miyamoto Musashi suddenly made a few movements, held the small knife at his waist with his left hand, and instantly pulled out the knife, the blade flashed and an arc of light bloomed, followed by the small knife backhand that was drawn out was another arc light.

Xu Chu charged his arms and directly pushed Miyamoto Musashi away and stepped back.

In the second stage of the combo, Miyamoto Musashi's movements were extremely fast, and the two lights and shadows were like an attack, overlapping each other and not seeing any flaws at all.

The sword light turned into a blood-red arc of light.

On the way, three arcs of light suddenly separated, Lin Muyang was secretly surprised, his eyesight only saw two, and Miyamoto Musashi actually cut out three arcs of light at that moment

"Starfall"

Xu Chu shouted angrily, his arms sank, and the Baling Purple Gold Hammer in his hand suddenly began to hum, and the purple gold hammer began to shine, and the double hammers collided and drew a spark.

The double hammer was picked up, swept together, and the giant hammer swept through the space and produced fluctuations, and the right hand swept out with a hammer, as bright as a meteor crossing the sky, directly shattering the three arcs.

At that moment, Miyamoto Musashi's figure rushed out extremely quickly, like a light and shadow, appeared in front of Xu Chu, stabbed straight with the knife, Xu Chu took a step back and disappeared in place.

Immediately after Xu Chu suddenly appeared in the sky above Miyamoto Musashi, the purple gold hammer rotated and picked up, and the giant hammer smashed down towards the back of Miyamoto Musashi's head.

The twin hammers fell, and Miyamoto Musashi's figure disappeared in a flash.

Following Xu Chu and Miyamoto Musashi flashed on the Great Wall, Lin Muyang and Sanada Mitsuhiko began to sweat on their foreheads, and Miyamoto Musashi pulled out the small knife on his waist with his other backhand.

"Edgeworth's Cross"

The double knives presented a cross, cross-slashing, and Lin Muyang could see that this was the most primitive move of the cross show.

Xu Chu shouted "like a tiger with wings" The golden light of the twin hammers swirled, and the two fierce tigers roared out from the purple gold hammer, and the tiger jumped up and opened its mouth to bite and bite the cross, and pounced on Miyamoto Musashi.

But as if the light flashed in Lin Muyang's afterglow, and with one step, Lin Muyang stood in front of Mu Xuerou, the heavenly blade in his hand flashed, several lights and shadows, and picked up the flying silver feather needle.

The tiger pounced, and Miyamoto Musashi immediately took a few steps back.

"Flying Sword Stream"

With a slash, bright red light and shadow flew out.

"Boom-"

The tiger shadow dispersed, the two attacks collided, Xu Chu and Miyamoto Musashi took a few steps back, and Lin Muyang suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Can the ancient generals and martial spirits be distracted against you?" Chen Hong's mouth twitched, but his eyes flashed, and he looked at Lin Muyang and said resentfully.

Lin Muyang saw that there was a trap box in Chen Hong's left sleeve, but he didn't expect Chen Hong to be able to endure until now, if it was him, maybe this last silver feather needle would have been shot out long ago.

Lin Muyang covered his chest and staggered back a few steps, and Xu Chu recalled the Purple Mansion space.

Miyamoto Musashi also disappeared.

Sanada Mitsuhiko was just about to continue to shoot, when a voice came from the mountainside, and several figures were flying up, "Who dares to fight in the scenic spot?"

"Teacher, let's go!" Chen Hong glanced at Lin Muyang, "I shot a total of six silver feather needles"

The moment Yang Hao and the others heard it, they looked around, a total of five!

Before he could react, a cloud of smoke exploded, Chen Hong and the others disappeared, and Xue Qiang disappeared directly after seeing his own people being beaten away by Lin Muyang.

Lin Muyang immediately sat on the ground, unlike Mu Xuerou and the others, his current cultivation was not afraid of any silver feather needles.

"Are you okay?"

Chenxu asked.

Yang Hao glanced at Lin Muyang, "The divine sense was released to find the silver feather needle, and then the meridians were closed, and the hospital was operated on to take it out or forced out"

Yang Hao said.

The former may have damaged meridians, and it will be very difficult to cultivate in the future, and it may be stagnant for the rest of his life, while the latter requires a strong cultivation foundation for a martial artist, but there is also a risk of backfire.

"It's fine!"

Lin Muyang waved his hand, his divine sense was put inside, and sure enough, he found that the silver feather needle was actually in the veins of the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

The belt vein is one of the eight strange meridians of the human body, and the meridians of the human body are all longitudinal, but the belt vein is horizontal, and it surrounds the waist of the human body.

Qi Sea Purple Mansion, spiritual power raging, a stream of energy from the blood veins swimming, converging into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and finally converging in the belt veins, Lin Muyang frowned, and used spiritual power to force the silver feather needle to the abdomen.

The sword fingers of his right hand were brought together, and he quickly slashed across his abdomen, and everyone saw only a bloodstained silver needle between his fingers.

Lin Muyang's face turned a little pale, beads of sweat fell on his forehead, and he gradually fell asleep, the battle just now consumed too much spiritual power and physical strength, and his body was overloaded in a highly tense state.

From the few people below, Shen Qingxue and the others briefly explained the matter.

When Lin Muyang woke up, there was a soft light in front of him, and the whole bedroom seemed very quiet, and there was a sound of someone chatting in the kitchen from the door.

Slowly sit up and the spiritual power runs all over the body, and the whole person is full of energy.

walked to the living room and looked sideways to see Mu Xuerou busy in the kitchen.

"Why are you here?"

Lin Muyang asked in surprise.

Because of her concentration, Mu Xuerou didn't notice Lin Muyang, and she was startled when the voice came, and the plate she was holding in her hand almost fell to the ground.

"Principal Lu checked on you and said that you fainted from fatigue! I'll boil some supplements, and you can drink a little later."

Lin Muyang sighed, turned around and sat in the living room, Lin Muyang still knew a thing or two about Mu Xuerou's cooking skills, Mu Xuerou had shown her cooking skills in the hotel room of Lu Ming's house.

Soon the room was filled with the smell of fragrant soup, and I don't know if it was because he hadn't eaten, Lin Muyang's stomach began to growl uncontrollably.

"Are you good at cooking?" said Lin Muyang as he smelled the fragrance.