Chapter 61: The Old Lady Is Not Dead Yet

Hearing Lin's slow and cold words, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Li Mu's eyes.

"Since you're looking for death, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The pale cyan spirit sword in his hand suddenly appeared, and the spirit patterns on it were dense, and it was only one step away from the quality of the high-grade spirit weapon.

Above, Wei Ping's eyes shrank, and there was extreme anger on his face.

"Li Mu, you are still a veteran foundation-building monk, and you have to take advantage of the spiritual weapon against Senior Sister Lin who has not yet built a foundation, do you still want to be ashamed? If you hurt Senior Sister Lin's life today, no matter who you are, you will also be unable to escape death under the door rules. ”

Hearing Wei Ping's words, Li Mu hesitated on his face, the rules of the door were formulated by Sect Master Sun of the Sword Sect himself, and robbing other disciples of the opportunity may be punished severely, but the nature of wantonly killing disciples in the sect is different, and under the accumulation of Sect Master Sun Li's long-term majesty, Li Mu's speed has slowed down a bit.

Just when Li Mutian was fighting, he decided to slowly injure Lin and try not to touch the door rules.

Lin slowly and quickly slapped the storage bag, took out his light blue spirit sword, and the divine sense belonging to Zhuji instantly exploded, turning into a sharp knife, and stabbed at Li Mu's eyebrows.

Waiting for Li Mu to react, Lin's slowly divine sense had already arrived in front of Li Mu, and Li Mu hurriedly used his divine sense to defend in shock.

"Boom."

Li Mu frowned fiercely, only to feel as if there were countless steel needles stimulating him in his mind, his body subconsciously took a few steps back, there was a brief blank in his consciousness, and the cultivation in his hand couldn't help but dissipate a few points.

His face turned pale, and Lin slowly snorted, even if his divine sense was a few points stronger than Li Mu for some reason, but the confrontation of his divine sense, as long as it was not a crushing situation, no matter what, it would be a situation of injuring the enemy by one thousand and losing eight hundred.

There was pain in his eyes, but he couldn't hide his determination. Lin slowly used his feet to exert force, and the whole person directly passed through the storm of divine consciousness that had not completely dissipated, and the cultivation that belonged to the peak of the tenth layer of qi refining instantly came out of his body, and the spirit sword in his hand poured out. With indifference, he slashed at Li Mu, who had not yet fully woken up.

A light blue sword light slashed, getting closer and closer to Li Mu's body, but when it touched Li Mu's body, it was blocked by Li Mu with the spirit sword in his hand.

"Ding."

The sound of the clash of gold and iron came out, and violent cultivation fluctuations suddenly came out from the point where Lin Slowly's two spirit swords intersected, turning into a violent wind that shook Lin Slowly's hair.

An irresistible huge force was instantly transmitted to Lin Slowly's arms, making Lin slowly tremble with a hint of weakness.

Especially when the huge force was transmitted to Lin Slowly's whole body, Lin Slowly's sickly pale face suddenly had a trace of weird ruddy, and he turned his head to look at the dumb who was a few meters away behind him. Finding that because he had returned the spiritual power vortex to Dumb, and the spiritual power vortex that had regrown and enveloped Dumb had shrunk by one-tenth again, Lin slowly turned his head and swallowed the salty liquid that had surged into his mouth again.

Quickly raised his legs, and kicked Li Mu's erected arm with all his strength.

Li Mu's figure took five steps back again.

The degree of trembling of the body intensified, Lin slowly resisted the force of the shock coming from his right leg, his body did not retreat but advanced, and quickly attached himself to the retreating Li Mu, and the spirit sword in his hand was raised again, slashing towards Li Mu's neck.

Accompanied by the spirit sword, the divine light in his eyes flickered, and Lin's divine consciousness that slowly belonged to Zhuji also suddenly exploded, making Li Mu's mind tingle, and the cultivation that wanted to fight back with all his strength dissipated a few points out of thin air again.

But on Lin's slowly pale face, there was a trace of weird ruddyness, but it was even more intense.

It was another spirit sword exchange, this time Li Mu had a tingling spirit under vigilance, but he was not in a trance, but the cultivation he used under the influence was only a few points stronger than the monk who had just broken through the foundation.

The throat swelled, swallowing the blood gushing in his body hard, the pain in Lin Slowly's eyes became more obvious, and the strange ruddy flush that occasionally flashed on his face was also rich.

Twisting his body, Lin slowly stretched out his finger and pointed towards Li Mu's chest, although he was blocked by Li Mu's backhand with his palm, but Li Mu also retreated again. This is only the distance that Li Mu retreated this time...... There are only four steps.

Holding up the force of the shock, Lin's body that slowly wanted to pursue suddenly shook, his lips shook a few times in a row, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of Lin's mouth slowly, causing the pursuing body to pause.

Looking at Li Mu, who stopped and retreated in front of him, Lin slowly had eagerness in his eyes.

The divine consciousness exploded, turning into a storm of divine consciousness, stopping Li Mu's movement to move forward.

Reaching out and clenching his fist, Lin slowly slammed into his chest, swallowing the blood that was about to spurt out of his mouth.

His right foot stomped the ground, forming a three-inch-sized hole, and the rubble flew as Lin slowly and quickly stepped over the space between himself and Li Mu. Holding the spirit sword high, without the slightest fancy, he completely forced Li Mu to defend and retreat with his life-threatening fighting style.

The mouthful of blood in his chest, Lin slowly did not dare to vomit. His own cultivation is too weak compared to Li Mu, an old brand like Li Mu, in the early stage of foundation building, even if he has the assistance of foundation building divine sense, it is far from enough, as long as the other party reacts, there is time to pause, even if it is only a trace. Li Mu can easily adjust his cultivation and defeat himself.

This was understood in the first encounter with Li Mu when Lin slowly approached a sneak attack. The breath in my chest...... Lin slowly didn't dare to leak.

Only by constantly attacking, forcing Li Mu to defend all the time, and having no time to take care of anything else, can Li Mu be far away from Dumb, in order to better prevent Li Mu from disturbing Dumb's breakthrough.

In the small bluestone courtyard, the neat ground was full of potholes, and Lin, who had almost forced Li Mu into the corner, slowly clenched his left hand into a fist after the exchange of spirit swords, and slammed into Li Mu's fist, bringing up a wave of air, blowing the dust on the ground to scatter.

This time...... Li Mu's retreat was only half a step.

With the weak against the strong, the momentum of the attack is two and weak, and the third is exhausted, at this time, Lin has slowly used all the solutions of his body, and the momentum has reached the exhaustion.

His face was even paler, and he glanced back at Dumb, who had already absorbed half of it, Lin slowly raised his spirit sword and slashed towards Li Mu without hesitation.

But the blood oozing from the corners of his mouth was no longer bright red, but dark in color.

Feeling that the power coming from his hand was no longer enough for eighty percent, Li Mu, who had been passively beaten, his eyes lit up, although Lin slowly rushed to attack, and did not have the slightest injury to himself, but being pressed and beaten for such a long time by an outer disciple of the tenth layer of qi refining made Li Mu think that this was his own shame, and said with a smile.

"Haha, what? Why did Senior Sister Lin's strength suddenly weaken? Are you tired? It's better to sit down and rest, if you go on like this, I'm afraid that even your life will be in danger, and you will pay such a price for a spirit beast to block this seat...... Worth. ”

Looking at Li Mu's rampant smile, Lin's eyes were already dim under the injury, and his divine sense came out of his body, which made Li Mu's mind tingle, and under the influence, he prevented Li Mu from using all the cultivation in his body, and slashed out with a sword.

He opened his mouth, leaking black blood and white teeth, and smiled sarcastically.

"Down, pen"

The dark color instantly turned cold, and Li Mu snorted coldly, blocking the spirit sword that Lin slowly stabbed.

"Shameless, if it weren't for the fear of hurting your life, I would have been in a stalemate with you until now? You have insulted this seat again and again, don't you think that this seat will not dare to kill you? ”

With the words, under the pinching of Li Mu's left hand, the power on his right hand suddenly doubled.

Dumb's spiritual power vortex had already absorbed more than half of it, and in his anxiety, Li Mu couldn't care about the rules of not killing the disciples of the sect anymore, and directly used all means to put all the expectations of impunity on the foundation of the top grade.

"Boom."

The huge force came, and the spirit sword in his hand was directly knocked away by Li Mu, and he turned his head to look at the dumb who only had a third left, and Lin slowly had a decision in his eyes.

With the few remaining Tsukiji Divine Consciousness in his mind suddenly exploding, Lin slowly clenched his right hand into a fist and attacked Li Mu together.

Impatience flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly, 'Looking for death'.

Li Mu directly raised his leg and kicked Lin slowly in the lower abdomen under his weakness.

A muffled snort. The huge force from the lower abdomen made Lin slowly his internal organs almost dislocated, and his body rubbed the ground and quickly retreated.

Seeing that he was about to touch Dumb, Lin slowly thrust his hands into the ground in a hurry, and the stone chips flew up. A long scratch fell on the bluestone ground, and it was half an inch deep on the surface of the bluestone, until half a meter in front of Dumb's body that he could not stop his body, and the strong friction force made Lin slowly ten fingers directly blurred flesh and blood.

Standing up and looking at Wei Ping, who could only walk quickly under the momentum of Dumb's breakthrough, Lin slowly moved his body and was about to block forward, but his pale face changed suddenly.

From white to blue. Then it turned from green to eerie ruddy, and then white again.

After repeating this several times, Lin's eyes, which had slowly become dim, flashed with extreme pain, and a mouthful of black blood that had been suppressed for a long time could no longer help but spurt out.

The body stumbled, and he was about to fall to the ground.

After barely standing up straight, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said to Dumb, who had moved slightly in the spiritual power vortex behind him.

"Don't worry, the old lady is not dead yet, and it is not your turn yet."