"Although I don't know who you are, but since you want to kill me, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"What a joke!" a slender sword appeared in the ink-robed man's hand, piercing the woods.

"I told you, it's no wonder I'm obscene!"

Mu Lin took it with his back hand and threw out the Xiaoyue map, the picture scroll that had not moved in the past was finally no longer silent this time, the picture scroll took the initiative to open, but it was just a small opening, but it was just this small opening, the ink-robed man who originally stabbed out the thin sword suddenly stagnated, and Mu Lin couldn't move.

"I'm your master, and even though it's only temporary, you can't do that to me!" Mu Lin wailed at the scroll.

After a while, Mu Lin was overjoyed, and his body was actually able to move.

The picture scroll didn't continue to pay attention to the woods, but covered the many flame strange flowers, and the strange flowers bloomed and were sucked in by the Howling Moon Sky Wolf Diagram.

"Look, I've said it all, don't provoke me, and since you're going to kill me, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

The murderous intent in the ink-robed man's eyes gushed, but he was trapped and couldn't move his hand, so he had to watch Mu Lin's hand reach over.

"That scroll eats the big head, I can only eat your small head, if you are willing to hand over the soul origin, I will leave you alive!Otherwise, you will die!" Mu Lin looked at this ink-robed man, he would not leave his life for nothing, it would be equivalent to waiting for death.

"Daydreaming!"

"Really, then you should die!" the blood fan unfurled and slashed at his neck.

"Bell!" the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and Mu Lin actually didn't break through his defense, "It seems that you are a cultivator who refines the body, huh? No, you are looking for death?"

The immortal spirit power on the ink-robed man suddenly all surged towards the black heart in his hand, he didn't touch it just now, just because this thing was weird, but now, the black heart suddenly exploded, turning into two black streams, breaking the ban on a trace of the scroll. This is also because the picture scroll is subduing the flame flower at this time, and at the moment when the ink-robed man broke the ban, the thin sword still stabbed towards the wooden forest, and it was several times more powerful, which was obviously a desperate blow for him.

"Either you die, or I die!" The ink-robed man was obviously out of his mind, thinking that only by killing the wood forest, the scroll would naturally have no owner, and he would also get this artifact.

Although Mu Lin's face was ugly, the speed in his hand was definitely not slow, and the fan was spread out in front of him. But he obviously underestimated the attack of the ink-robed man, and the thin sword actually pierced the fan directly, and then slashed, and the fan was split in two and directly abolished.

Mu Lin saw the thin sword stabbing at him, and instinctively measured his body, and the thin sword slashed against the tip of his nose.

The thin sword stabbed horizontally, and a zhang-long brush appeared in Mu Lin's hand, like a spear, blocking the thin sword.

"Golden Immortal Weapon!" Mu Lin was shocked, everything happened between the lightning and flint, and his blood fan was abolished.

At this time, the importance of the material was revealed, and the brush was not cut off, but this huge force still made Mu Lin take five steps back to stabilize his body, and then a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and he was seriously injured in an instant.

The picture scroll also reacted at this time, and a force that sealed time and space was transmitted again, and the ink-robed man couldn't move again, and just when Mu Lin breathed a sigh of relief, a loud shout came out, "Explosion!" The two black qi on the ink-robed man were violently disordered, as if they were about to explode.

"Not good!" Mu Lin's scalp was numb, and the souls of the dead were all rising, and a crisis of life and death came in an instant. If the ink-robed man is allowed to break away and attack the woods, he will definitely die.

The brush in his hand stabbed forward, and all the immortal spiritual power poured into it, "No trace!" Mu Lin's figure instantly appeared in front of him, and the tip of the pen pierced his eyebrows.

The ink-robed man's eyes were full of anxiety, although the black qi was supernatural, but the picture scroll was stronger, and he had another moment to open the ban and kill Mu Lin, but now, there was no time.

"Bang!" Like a watermelon shattering, the head of the ink-robed man was pierced in an instant, and the original immortal villain of the Golden Immortal could escape through the air, but at this time, the suppressed movement of the scroll could not move at all, and it was also pierced by the wooden forest.

The flames swept by, and the last trace of vitality of the ink-robed man was also wiped out.

A headless corpse fell to the ground, and Mu Lin also fell to the side, blood flowing out of his mouth uncontrollably.

"The road of cultivating immortals, either you die or I die, compare, who is more ruthless!" For the rest of his life after the Mu Lin catastrophe, he overdrew his immortal spiritual power, and even was seriously injured and wanted to die, but he was still happy, because he had just killed a golden immortal. Although this golden immortal has major hidden dangers, even the peak of ordinary heavenly immortals is not as good, but it is still a golden immortal.

"It's a pity that that heart!" Mu Lin watched the black qi that dissipated dissipate, secretly regretful, but picking up the thin long sword, the injured heart comforted a lot. This long sword is slender, and the gray sword body has complex textures, if you don't look carefully, you can't find that the body of this sword is white, and this gray rune covers the entire sword body.

"This kid is too poor!" Mu Lin just discovered that this person actually didn't have a spatial ring, and he didn't have any other spatial immortal weapons.

"I actually killed a golden immortal who didn't have anything! Mu Lin was very annoyed, and he killed a golden immortal who had nothing. The mysterious heart was also destroyed, which made Mu Lin even more distressed, he had been poor recently and urgently needed to replenish, and now this hope seemed to be very slim.

"Alas, this scroll is so slow!" Mu Lin tried to put away the man's body.

"Hey, I didn't put it away!" he saw that his intention to put away the corpse had failed, and his immortal sense poured out to investigate the corpse.

But he found nothing but the shell.

"You're dead, and you're going to break me into thousands of pieces before, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Mu Lin had no choice but to transform the brush into the shape of a long sword and slash his head hard.

"Sure enough, it's here! This head is so hard!" Mu Lin couldn't even break his defenses before, and even now there was only this shell left, and he used all his strength to split it. As soon as he took a shot on his hand, a small bracelet appeared in his hand.

With another shake of his hand, the corpse was smoothly stored in the spatial ring.

"It's over?" At this time, the flame flower finally fully bloomed, and in the fiery red magma, the golden light lit up, and the entire magma lost its fire element, and became no longer hot. The scroll unfolded at this time, and the flame flower was collected.

"You just eat the big head, and I'll drink this soup and water!" Mu Lin shook the thin sword in his hand and complained to the scroll.

The scroll seemed to understand him, and a flame flew out of it and floated in front of the wood.

"That's pretty much it!" Mu Lin smiled with satisfaction.