Fan Lingshuang's attitude was cold, but Lin Mu keenly caught from her tone and demeanor that her mind was no longer as vigilant as before.

Lin Mu realized that his opportunity had come.

It's not about how lucky he is, it's about the situation he's carefully crafted.

The Great Perfection of the Human Realm martial artist must be very powerful.

For this, Lin Mu had been mentally prepared since the battle had not even begun.

This kind of enemy, if you want to kill it by conventional means, is too difficult.

Therefore, Lin Mu began to design from the beginning of the battle.

He threw his hole cards one by one, and the lethality he exerted gradually increased.

In the end, he used his extreme true intent to push the power of the attack to a new height, and failed by a distance of one foot.

This creates an illusion for Fan Lingshuang that he has done his best.

Fan Lingshuang mistakenly thought that if he mastered his true strength, his heart would inevitably be relaxed.

It's not that Fan Lingshuang is too careless, but in fact, she hasn't really given up her defense until now, and she will have a lax mind, which is a kind of human instinct.

"Fan Lingshuang."

Lin Mu repeated again.

"Huh?"

Fan Ling's brows furrowed slightly, feeling that something was wrong.

Rumble!

The next moment, Lin Mu's figure disappeared.

Almost at the same time, a ray of light appeared in the air.

Like the previous black light, this light is thinner than silk and cannot be caught by the naked eye.

But the difference is that this light has three colors.

The center is still black, and the black is surrounded by ice, snow, and fire, which are the three rules that merge together.

Ice and fire are originally opposing rules and cannot be fused, but Lin Mu has also mastered the rules of the bridge and perfectly fused these rules together.

Lin Mu's attack this time was also many times more powerful than the previous simple extreme true intent.

"Still dying?"

Seeing that it was this trick again, a cold mockery appeared on Fan Lingshuang's face, "I told you a long time ago that if you are an enemy of my Miaoshimen, you will regret it, but it's a pity that you didn't listen, even if you regret it now, it's useless." ”

In her opinion, Lin Mu's move was indeed very powerful, but she had already learned it before, and she knew very well that this move would not hurt her.

Lin Mu's attack at this time was also regarded as a death struggle.

Then, she took out the best human-level grass again and played the flute.

The situation seemed to be the same as before, the speed of the light turned by Lin Mu slowed down again, and the power was constantly weakened by the sound waves of the grass flute.

The corners of Fan Ling's lips curled slightly, just ironic, but a deadly crisis suddenly surged in the depths of his heart.

This sense of crisis was more than ten times stronger than Lin Mu's last attack.

"Not good!"

Shocked, she reacted extremely quickly, blocking the grass forward, trying to defuse the crisis.

Sting!

In an instant, there was a tearing sound on the grass.

"Poof."

Fan Lingshuang opened his mouth and vomited blood, this grass was refined by her soul power, and it was connected to her heart, the grass was injured, and her soul was also damaged.

But she didn't dare to hesitate, as a killer, her perception of life and death was also extremely keen, and her inner intuition told her that if she slowed down a little, she would fall this time.

Swish!

Taking advantage of the grass blocking Lin Mu's efforts, she retreated frantically, and retreated a few hundred meters in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, the grass was completely broken in half.

Lin Mu didn't intend to let Fan Lingshuang go, and decided to kill the other party in one fell swoop.

But as soon as he moved, he suddenly felt a strong feeling of suffocation in his heart, and he couldn't help but look up in horror.

Thundered......

The sky was clear, but without warning, it was cloudy.

"Niu Gongzi, go."

Meng Bo's face changed, he stepped forward and grabbed Lin Mu's shoulders and swept into the distance.

Diyuan master!

Lin Mu instantly judged in his heart that there was a Diyuan master who was paying attention here, and only a Diyuan master could bring such terrible pressure to him now.

Immediately, he did not resist Meng Bo's arrest.

He has never been a hypocrite, and now he really needs to use the power of the True Building to temporarily protect his safety.

The coercion that came from the air was vaguely angry, and it was said that he wanted to kill Fan Lingshuang, and most of it was exerted by Li Tianqiao, the head of the Miaoshi Sect.

He wasn't arrogant enough to think he could compete with the Earth Yuan masters.

When following Meng Bo forward, Lin Mu finally understood why Fan Lingshuang was so jealous of Meng Bo.

Meng Bo's speed is amazing, especially the qi and blood in his body, which is as strong as magma, which is extremely amazing.

His strength is probably still above Fan Lingshuang.

This also made Lin Mu a little curious, what was the "dragon grass", which made Meng Bo so jealous.

After about a quarter of an hour, Meng Bo let go of Lin Mu's shoulders and slowed down.

At this time, Lin Mu noticed that more than ten miles ahead, there was a red brick wall, and behind the wall were more than a dozen attics of different heights.

In the center of the wall, there is a vermilion lacquered wooden door, and there is an ancient plaque with a long history hanging on the door, with the words "Guizhen Building" written on it.

The dark clouds in the sky quickly dispersed, and the coercive master seemed to know that after Lin Mu entered the range of this True Building, he couldn't help Lin Mu.

"Big brother."

"Senior brother, are you back?"

When the disciples of the Guizhen Building at the door saw Meng Bo, they immediately greeted him respectfully and warmly.

Meng Bo smiled at these disciples and nodded, and then made a gesture of invitation to Lin Mu: "Young Master Niu, please." ”

Under the leadership of Meng Bo, Lin Mu entered the Guizhen Building.

Walking on the road, Lin Mu couldn't help asking: "The old man is the head of your Guizhen Building?" ”

"The head is the head, and the ancestor is the elder of my Guizhen Building."

Meng Bodao.

"Then where did he hear about me, and why did he ask you to invite me to meet you?"

Lin Mu said curiously.

Not to mention this Yangling City, even the Martial God Continent is the first time he has come, and he really can't think of where he has dealt with this old man who has returned to the truth.

Hearing this, Meng Bo also felt very strange: "You ask me? I still want to ask you, Elder Taishang has long retired because of the longevity problem, and he never interferes in external affairs. But today, he suddenly found me and asked me to go to Miaoshi Danfang and bring someone to meet him. ”

"I asked who it was and what his name was, and he said he didn't know, and I asked what it looked like, and he said he still didn't know, and finally I said who should I look for. He said that there was no need to ask so much, as long as I arrived at Miaoshi Danfang, I would naturally know who I was looking for. ”

"Don't really say it, things are so magical, when I arrived at Miaoshi Danfang, I noticed you at a glance, and I think you should be the person that Elder Taishang is looking for."

Lin Mu listened thoughtfully and stopped talking.

Five or six minutes later, the two of them came to a three-story, ordinary-looking bamboo attic inside.

As if sensing the two of them, the bamboo door of the attic was automatically windless and slowly opened.

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