Chapter 210: Battlefield Immortal Peak

The purple light of the Purple Rain Sword in Mu Lin's hand was extremely dazzling, stabbing at Ming San, but its power was only at the level of the usual mid-stage Earth Immortal.

Ming San also pulled out the wolf knife and slashed towards the wood, his power was slightly higher than that of an ordinary Earth Immortal Middle Stage.

However, when the two of them were not far apart, Mu Lin's immortal power exploded in full force, and the body that kicked to the ground suddenly accelerated, and the purple sword in his hand also revealed the sharpness of the best earth immortal weapon, and the flames instantly covered the entire long sword, and it stabbed towards Ming San in the air.

Ming San's original indomitable momentum was weak, and he hurriedly retracted his momentum, wanting to dodge, because the momentum of the wood forest attack in front of him had reached the late stage, and he would have a chance to resist if he shot with all his strength. But now he is just a casual knife, and it is impossible for him to win the woods.

However, Mu Lin had already made preparations, and at the same time as the speed surged, he had already locked on Ming San's breath, and the flame purple sword in his hand was ghostly close to Ming San.

"Bell!" the purple sword approached the retreating wolf sword, and the tip of the sword swept directly across Ming San's chest.

The two staggered, and the flames on the Wood Forest Sword were extinguished, and the Purple Rain Sword was sheathed. Ming San pounced and fell to the ground, but there was no blood, because there was a pitch-black sword mark on his chest.

"It turns out that he is also from the Fire Academy, and I really underestimate you, but if you kill our Wolf Wing Sect, you don't want to leave here alive. The tall man looked at the woods, his eyes full of fierce light.

"Hmph, the person who killed you doesn't seem to be anything, isn't I standing here properly?" Mu Lin smiled.

"Really, remember that the one who took your head was Hu Hou of the Wolf Wing Sect. The man, who was nearly two and a half meters tall, held a large knife in his hand, stepped on the earth step by step, and rushed towards the wooden forest.

His footsteps made a thud on the ground, and the broadsword made an inch-deep scratch on the ground, which he was extremely slow at first, but it became faster and faster, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Mu Lin, be careful!" Song Min saw that Hu Hou actually dealt with Mu Lin directly, and wanted to stop it, but the three people from the Wolf Wing Sect attacked at the same time to stop Song Min. Seeing the situation, the remaining two people from the Fire Academy also raised their swords to fight, and the battle ignited instantly, but they couldn't tell the winner for a while.

And Mu Lin was nervous at this time, this Hu Hou was extraordinary, and at first glance, he was even more powerful than other ordinary earth immortal peaks.

But Mu Lin was ready to test his depth, leaned forward, and rushed towards Hu Hou with all his might. At the same time, he used all his strength to arouse the power of Ziyu's top-grade earth immortal weapon in his hand, and the sword intent also came instantly, but it was only the sword intent of the earth immortal level, but the entire sword was still shining with cold light, making a screaming sound that tore through the air.

Seeing that Mu Lin actually wanted to fight with him, Hu Hou showed a sarcastic smile on his face, picked up the big knife in his hand, and cut off his head.

"Click!"

The moment the purple rain of the wood forest slashed at the big sword, he felt that his palm was numb, and the purple rain sword was broken in the first place. Mu Lin's heart was shocked, "It's not good! It's so powerful!" Mu Lin's figure hurriedly dodged the big knife.

"Bell!" the broadsword slashed into the ground, and a crack was split in the ground.

Hu Hou saw that the wood forest was dodging, and the side of the big knife slashed the wood forest horizontally.

Mu Lin clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, blocking the blade, but the power on the knife was too great, Mu Lin was cut out more than ten meters away, and he barely stopped when he got close to the cliff, and two obvious marks were drawn on the ground.

Mu Lin looked at the blade that was enlarged again, kicked it on the cliff, and his body spun in the air, directly dodging the knife. The knife was so powerful that Hu Hou couldn't contain the knife and slashed into the stone.

Mu Lin took advantage of this opportunity and stabbed the purple rain sword in his hand into Hu Hou's jaw.

Hu Hou gathered his fist with his left hand, emitting a yellow light and blasting towards the blade.

Mu Lin secretly recited the magic trick, and a layer of flame was released, stabbing into his fist.

The sound of the bell was still the sound of gold and iron handing over, and Mu Lin felt that he had stabbed an incomparably hard piece of steel, and the blade of the sword could not advance an inch at all. Flames poured out, and the flames of the peak earth immortal wrapped Hu Hou's fist.

Hu Hou's face finally changed slightly, and he pulled out his big knife and slashed towards the woods.

Mu Lin kicked his feet towards the blade of the knife, and when he saw that the flames had an effect, he gushed out violently, and Di Yan completely wrapped Hu Hou.

But Mu Lin did not relax in the slightest, because Hu Hou would not fold so easily, and sure enough, in the next moment, Hu Hou released gray light all over his body, directly shocking Emperor Yan, and the gray light on the big knife was also bursting with gray light, and three whirlpools appeared under the knife at the same time, rolling towards Mu Lin.

Although Mu Lin had been on guard for a long time, he just wanted to get up, and found that his body seemed to be caught in a whirlpool, and he couldn't get out. had to raise the purple rain and was forced to block the big knife.

"Poof!" Mu Lin spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs were shaken.

"People who are dying, don't you have anything to say, such as begging for mercy?" Hu Houdao was already pressed on Mu Lin's shoulder, as long as he advanced a few more inches, he could take Mu Lin's life.

"Begging for mercy, good idea, you can try it for a weak person. Mu Lin looked at Hu Hou and sneered.

"Look for death!" Hu Hou used the big knife in his hand to slash Mu Lin in one fell swoop.

But suddenly, a mysterious black light flashed on Mu Lin's body, and his figure actually disappeared out of thin air.

Hu Hou was stunned for a moment, feeling that there was a sound of wind behind him, his body turned sharply, and the big knife was also the source of the backhand stab to the wind, and the speed was amazing.

"Poof!" was the sound of the tip of the knife piercing through the flesh, followed by a flash of blood.

At this time, there was a figure hanging on the big knife, and it looked like it was Mu Lin.

"Mu Lin!" Song Min has been paying attention to this side, seeing this scene in the distance, she wants to force her opponent back, but her injury has not healed yet, and she can't do it at this time, so she can only watch what happens.

"Hmph! The three-legged cat's methods, dare to show off in front of me, you can't ······ me now"

But before Hu Hou finished speaking, the arrogant expression on his face disappeared, because at this time, the monstrous sword intent behind him suddenly emerged, and the fierce invisible sword intent was beyond his cognition, and when he wanted to turn around to defend, the purple sword tip had already reached the back of his heart.

The person holding the hilt of the sword is, of course, Mu Lin.

"Holy Light Body Protection!" Hu Hou could only hurriedly release the body protection technique, but the moment the gray light formed, the sword intent released from the tip of the sword had already penetrated the gray light.

"Ding!" But although he passed through the gray light, Hu Hou's strongest body was still his body, and Mu Lin knew it the moment he made contact, which was obviously close to the body of a heavenly immortal.

"I thought you were tickling me!" Hu Hou said arrogantly again when he saw that Mu Lin had not broken through his defenses.

"Is it!" A phantom sword suddenly descended, covering the purple long sword, and the sword intent also increased in an instant. Hu Hou's immortal body is strong, but Mu Lin's sword intent is not the realm of earth immortals.

"Poof!" The tip of the Phantom Sword coincided with the tip of Ziyu's sword, and directly stabbed into Hu Hou's immortal body.