On both sides were staggering martial arts cultivators, and some martial spirits were even swept into several bloody holes on their bodies by the momentum of the gun, and the scene was unbearable.

Lin Muyang raised his right hand and raised his thumb, worthy of Xiang Yu, this shot is probably unmatched among his generals.

Xiang Yu raised the overlord spear and rushed forward, his figure flashed, bringing a whirlwind, as if a mountain was moving, and the momentum exploded, as if a god and demon had descended into the world.

In front of Xiang Yu, those martial spirits and martial cultivators were like decorations.

In just a few breaths, several afterimages flew by, hitting the walls of the prisons on both sides, spitting blood one by one, and their bodies were covered with scars.

"Four-phase Heaven and Earth Seal"

Lin Muyang was silent in Xiang Yu's invincibility, and suddenly an angry groan came from the right side, and the sky-shaking sound felt that the sky had collapsed, and the four spiritual lights exploded, dazzling light and shadow.

The pillar of light rose to the sky, like a pillar of heaven and earth.

In that light, the phantoms of the White Tiger, the Green Dragon, the Vermilion Bird, the Xuanwu, and the Four Divine Beasts appeared, and they felt as if they had come to life.

Although it was only a phantom, Lin Muyang still felt the majesty of the divine beast.

The pillar of light stood up, and in the middle of the four pillars of light was a bright light, and the four divine beasts surrounded the light, and suddenly the heavens and the earth hummed, and an invisible wave came.

Everyone was silent, as if they were imprisoned, unable to move, and felt like they had been locked in.

One day, the light in the sky exploded, like a blooming firework, and a huge palm blasted down from the light and shadow, and the palm was incomparably huge, which could be said to cover the sky and the sun.

The huge handprints felt like they were going to collapse the earth and shatter the prison completely.

There is no life under this palm, there is no life, only death is waiting, everyone looks up at the palm that is slowly falling, and the palm seems to be a huge mountain.

Shrouded in the shadows of the palms of the hand, one feels fear, feels death.

This is not something that appears in this world, this palm seems to have passed through the nine heavens and crossed time, it is the supreme power between heaven and earth, and it will destroy the world with one palm.

The palm of the hand seems to dominate this world, and everything under the palm of the hand seems so small.

Lin Muyang looked slowly, and saw four familiar figures in the pillar of light, Bai Qi, Wang Qian, Lian Po, Li Mu, the four famous generals of the Warring States, and the four of them were able to burst out with such a powerful force.

"The power of this palm is at least an attack that can only be performed by a god-level martial cultivator."

The demon also said with an exclamatory tone.

"Get out of the way!"

A voice sounded, and the people below were like frightened birds, and they scattered in all directions.

"Boom-"

The dust is flying, and the sand and dust are rolled up layer after layer, like a stormy wave, flying sand all over the sky, followed by a wave of energy.

The qi rippled, sweeping around like a storm, and the cultivators who had not yet had time to stay away were swept into the air, and under the powerful qi, although these people were once overlords, but at this time, they were like a dead leaf, fluttering in the wind.

swept out, and they all smashed heavily on the ground, spitting blood from their mouths, shattering their bones, and covering their chests one by one, feeling that their internal organs were shattered.

The ground is a huge palm print.

The palm print sank into the ground for about a kilometer, and the size was half a gladiatorial arena.

Those who fled were pale one by one, and although they avoided the palm prints, they were not happy at all in their hearts, and even felt fear.

Aftermath?

No one felt like this, and everyone looked at Lin Muyang with pale faces, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Stop, let's talk!"

Someone spoke.

Lin Muyang smiled indifferently, "If the current situation is reversed, will you stop?" As soon as these words came out, the person who had just spoken immediately stopped talking.

This is impossible, if Lin Muyang is at a disadvantage, they will definitely do their best to kill Lin Muyang.

"I'm sorry, but now the main character of this game is me, and I want to stop the game? Unless one side dies" Lin Muyang's eyes flashed with a cold light and swept towards everyone, with infinite killing intent in his eyes.

At this moment, a cool breeze suddenly appeared behind Lin Muyang.

The corners of Lin Muyang's mouth raised, and he took a step back, not avoiding it, but retreating towards that breath, and swung it back with the overlord gun that didn't look back.

"Bang-" The Overlord Gun withstood the blow.

The cold light flashed in the corner of his eyes, and the afterglow swept a big knife, the blade of the knife glowed with cold light, and a piercing cold air erupted on the blade.

Brilliant back-to-body defense.

Completely relying on his own experience, intuition, and consciousness, seeing that Lin Muyang didn't even turn his head to catch his attack, this person was still in shock, and several flying swords circled out around the two of them, and ten thousand swords pierced through the heart of this person turned into a dry corpse.

The man in front saw Lin Muyang retreating and defending, and he had no time to care about the left and right, so he immediately hit his fists again.

Lin Muyang raised the overlord gun to block.

"Double fist opening mountain" The double fist slammed down, the overlord gun trembled lightly in the palm of his hand, and after taking a few steps back, Lin Muyang saw that the overlord gun had cracks.

"If you can borrow me three punches, boy, even if you die, it's worth it"

Looking at this person, he said excitedly.

"Looks like you're confident!"

"That's right, the old man is Wu Jingtian, fifty years ago, the old man was not born in the imperial capital!"

Wu Jingtian?Lin Muyang frowned and said that he had never heard of such a number one person, if he was a powerful person, how could he not leave anything earth-shattering.

For example, his father Lin Hao, who fought with the Yang family twenty years ago, has been a major event in the imperial capital, and the first thing that comes to Lin Hao's mind is the matter of the Lin and Yang families.

Seeing Lin Muyang's suspicious look, this person's eyes became cold again, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an arc light.

"It's not surprising that you don't know, but you'll remember me today!"

After Wu Jingtian finished speaking, Lin Muyang was just about to speak, there was a pain in his abdomen, Lin Muyang frowned slightly, and saw a long sword pierced into his left abdomen.

Wu Jingtian didn't know when he would appear by his side.

Strange behavior.

Wu Jingtian showed a sinister smile on his face, "Hahaha, you are destined to die in my hands today" The man's voice fell, and his heart was cold.

Looking down, I saw Lin Muyang's left hand directly through his chest and pinched his heart in the palm of his hand, Lin Muyang's palm was glowing with thunder and lightning, and the purple light flashed, which was extremely dazzling.

"Palm Lei, you are from the Zeng family!"

Wu Jingtian fell down after saying this, Lin Muyang looked at Wu Jingtian on the ground, he didn't expect that this Wu Jingtian still knew about the Zeng family, and what surprised him the most was that he could judge that it was the Zeng family just by slapping his palm, which was too unbelievable.

Lin Muyang staggered back, his right hand covered the wound site, and his left hand, which was full of blood, slowly held the hilt of the sword, with a solemn expression, gritted his teeth, and slowly pulled out the long sword on his abdomen.

As the long sword was drawn, a bloody sword flew away.

"Please"

Lin Muyang said, the five Hua Tuo people in the Purple Mansion Space immediately began to recover Lin Muyang's injuries, and the five of them worked together to improve Lin Muyang's injuries in an instant.

Although it can't reach the speed visible to the naked eye, it can't be said to be a living dead, flesh and bones, but it is also very amazing.

Everyone around was also dumbfounded, the injuries on Lin Muyang's body were healing rapidly, and some even thought that there was something wrong with their eyes, and rubbed their eyes a few times, seeing that they were really healing.

Unbelievable, unheard of.

Everyone looked at Lin Muyang like a monster, such a perverted recovery ability, this is equivalent to having an immortal body.

Lin Muyang wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, looked at everyone's shocked eyes and smiled indifferently, Hua Tuo's five Lin Muyang did not summon it.

After all, these five people are not battle-type ancient generals and martial spirits.

"The lord is worry-free, even if he dies, he will die in front of the lord, and I will help you recover from the injury"

After Bian Que finished speaking, Lin Muyang felt a sudden chill from his dantian abdomen, and the pain of the wound began to weaken.

Lin Muyang looked down at the long sword in his hand, there were still traces of his own blood on the sword, but he could still see one or two, the sword body was slender and vaguely gentlemanly, it looked like a good sword, wiped the blood with clothes, since there were still cloud patterns on the sword body, he waved it lightly and a gentle sword sound sounded in his ears.

"Heavenly Sword"

Guan Yu recognized the sword in Lin Muyang's hand at a glance.

But Nian Cao Cao had two swords in his hands, named the Qingyu Sword and the Heavenly Sword, and Lin Muyang didn't expect that since this was the Heavenly Sword.

"Kill!"

Lin Muyang swung his sword and rushed into the crowd with a gun, and the generals also followed Lin Muyang firmly, blood flowed in the gladiatorial arena for a moment, the shouts of killing were endless, and the broken fingers and arms were everywhere.

After fighting for three hours in a row, Lin Muyang finally knelt on the ground, with several daggers stuck in his body, as well as several shocking scars, although the blood had been suppressed, the wounds could not heal, and the five people of Huatuo in Zifu Space were also sitting on the stone steps with sweat.

The rest of the generals also returned to the Purple Mansion space, this time it was a real defeat, and the people who fought were all colored.

"How's the lord doing?"

Although he was injured, all the generals urgently asked Hua Tuo and Bian Que.

None of the people fought out of the thousands of troops, but after this battle, they all saw Lin Muyang's terror, and they have always rushed to the front, and Lin Muyang's momentum is not inferior to any of them.

"The injuries are basically under control"

Hua Tuo said.

"There are some injuries that we can't do anything about!"

Bian Que said, it's not that they don't want to, but they are helpless now, and the spiritual power of the five people is thin and very weak.

After three hours of fighting, the five of them tried their best to finally help Lin Muyang maintain it, and several fatal injuries during this period almost fell short.

Now that I think about it, the five of them couldn't help but tremble, it was really a moment, if there was a slight mistake, Lin Muyang would die here.

Hua Tuo's five people looked at each other, a cold air on their bodies was rising, and their back erection and neck felt cold.

Lin Muyang knelt quietly on the ground.

The five fingers of the left hand, the fingertips were all cut off, one section was broken to expose Bai Sensen's phalanges, and there were also several scratches on his cheeks, which was unrecognizable.

There are also scars on the neck, some of which have stuttered, and some of which are bleeding.

Lin Muyang knelt on the ground, his legs trembled uncontrollably, and his hamstrings were broken.

His face was covered in blood, dripping from his eyelashes, and the world he saw was blurred, with only a few figures swaying in front of him.

"You're on!"

One person pushed the person next to him, and the person looked frightened and shook his head vigorously, "Why don't you go up?"

"What are you afraid of, he is now at the end of the crossbow, let's go together"

Saying that, a person raised the weapon in his hand, and his body swayed and rushed to Lin Muyang's body, Lin Muyang suddenly raised his head with endless killing intent in his eyes.

The moment they looked at each other, it was as if they had fallen into the abyss.

At the moment when Lin Muyang was in a trance, he raised the overlord gun and pierced the person's chest, and the overlord gun fell to the ground together, Lin Muyang looked at the overlord gun, and he didn't even have the strength to pull out the overlord gun.

"Who else dares to come?"

He asked in a cold voice.

This is Lin Muyang, even if he can't stand up, he has to make the enemy feel frightened when he kneels, and the rest of the people have no courage to resist when they look at Lin Muyang.

knelt on the ground one after another, but Lin Muyang would never give these people a chance to kill themselves, these people would kill themselves if they had the slightest chance, they were not saints, and they had to be ruthless if they wanted to survive.

While speaking, Lin Muyang tried his last strength, jumped up, and fell in front of the two people in front of him, his hands condensed his fists and splashed blood, one of them saw the scene in front of him, and just turned around and was about to escape, Lin Muyang grabbed the person's ankle and dragged him to the ground.