After sending out the flying knife, Lin Mu didn't even look at it, turned around and left.

The attack has begun, then the enemy will inevitably see through this direction, and he must go.

The other party is a team, and if he fights hard, he will definitely die, and the only way is to use a flying knife to sneak attack.

Before setting off, Lin Mu practiced flying knives countless times, and made it clear that his control distance was one hundred and fifty meters.

Now he and the fourth-order martial disciple who was about to dig up the blood shou wu were only less than a hundred meters away, and there was no way he could miss.

So he didn't look at the results, because there was no need to look at them.

Not long after Lin Mu left, a miserable scream came from the passage.

The fourth-order martial apprentice had his body stiffened in place, and a silver flying knife was stuck in his eyebrows.

Bang! After a while, this fourth-order martial artist vomited blood bubbles in his mouth and fell to the ground.

"Who?"

This sudden change frightened Lin Zhaojun.

"It's Lin Mu."

Lin Gang, on the other hand, exclaimed, "I was in the Tibetan Pavilion that day, and I saw him pick a flying knife, it must be him." ”

"Is that the little brute?"

Lin Zhaojun was furious, "You must catch him and pull him out." ”

"The flying knife was sent from that direction, leaving two people to guard the blood shouwu, and the others to chase after me."

It was still two fifth-order martial disciples who were calmer, and one of the fifth-order martial disciples with an axe said coldly.

But when they got there, the surroundings were empty.

"It's too late, he's already gone."

"The people who killed us still want to run? He's certainly not gone far, so we'll look for it. ”

This search took more than ten minutes, but found nothing.

Suddenly, the axe-wielding fifth-order martial artist's face changed: "It's not good, it's a trick, hurry, go back immediately." ”

It was still the same position just now, Lin Mu took the four pursuers around and came back.

His eyes were staring ahead, and the two people who stayed behind to guard the Blood Shouwu were a fifth-order martial artist, and the other was Lin Gang.

"Lin Gang, you and I just had a slight conflict in the Hidden Soldiers Pavilion, so you followed Lin Zhaojun and a few people to kill me?"

Lin Mu's eyes were cold, and he hated Lin Gang very much.

But he was not reckless.

Now another fifth-order martial artist has led people to hunt down and kill him, and Lin Gang and the others definitely didn't expect that they would go and return.

So the next first blow is the best time!

Such an opportunity is naturally used to deal with the strongest, and it is a waste to use it on Lin Gang.

Throwing knives, strike again!

The fifth-order martial disciple suddenly felt a palpitation, and his body subconsciously deviated.

This deviation saved his life, and a flying knife broke through the air, which was originally aimed at his heart, but now it was only inserted into his lungs.

It's just that Lin Mu didn't give him a chance to escape, this time is a moment, the second flying knife has come.

"Poof!"

This time, the fifth-order martial artist could no longer dodge, and he couldn't even scream.

Because this knife was inserted into his throat.

"Lin Mu ......"

Lin Gang's face was pale, and he wanted to escape from here, but he found that his legs and feet were trembling, and he didn't listen to the call at all.

Sou!

Without giving Lin Gang a chance to speak, Lin Mu sent out a flying knife.

In fact, Lin Mu's flying knife has not yet reached the realm of entry, Lin Gang is prepared, if he concentrates on dealing with it, he may not have a chance to dodge.

But his courage had been completely destroyed by the death of that fifth-order martial artist.

The cold light flashed, and the flying knife plunged into Lin Gang's heart.

After killing Lin Gang, Lin Mu walked to the other party's corpse, reached out to search, and soon found a piece of parchment.

"Sure enough, this is the map of the Demon Cave."

No wonder Lin Zhaojun and others dared to come to the Demon Cave to chase and kill themselves, this map will mark the road of the Demon Cave and the distribution points of the demon beasts clearly, as long as you follow the map, you can easily avoid danger.

"Huh?"

As soon as he took the map, Lin Mu's eyes moved, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and the person shot out like a flying knife.

"Lin Mu."

Not long after, there was a roar of Lin Zhaojun and others behind him.

"They're all dead."

The axe-wielding fifth-order martial artist walked up to the corpses of Lin Gang and the others, and his expression became extremely gloomy.

"This little beast, if you don't cut him with a thousand knives, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart."

Lin Zhaojun was so angry that he almost lost his mind.

The fifth-order martial artist holding the axe was still calm, squatting on the ground, studying the wounds of Lin Gang and the others, and said solemnly: "Fifth-order martial apprentice, two knives killed, Lin Gang, one knife, this person is dangerous!" ”

"How so? Isn't this Lin Mu a waste? ”

The other two fourth-order martial disciples were already a little panicked.

The reason why they were willing to come to besiege and kill Lin Mu was because they thought it was very simple to kill Lin Mu as a waste.

But now, the means that Lin Mu has shown, where is the waste, is simply a bad star.

Hearing the words of the fifth-order martial artist with the axe, Lin Zhaojun was also excited.

Yes, Lin Mu is no longer a waste in his impression, and now it is better to think about saving his life first.

"Lin Mu, this little beast is in the dark, we are in the light, and the situation is not good for us."

After thinking about it, Lin Zhaojun gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway, the coming day is long, this time we will let him go first, dig up the bloody head black, and then leave the demon cultivation cave immediately and tell the fourth young master about the situation." ”

There were two corpses lying on the ground, as if to warn.

The other three all had a feeling of chill, and they couldn't ask for it, so they quickly dug up the bloody shouwu, and even Lin Gang and the two corpses didn't have time to care, and left in a hurry.

Five miles away, behind a stone pillar.

Lin Mu sat on the ground.

Even if he used a throwing knife and didn't touch the enemy's body, as long as the enemy was killed by him, the life force would be absorbed.

Seemingly, this is a rule.

And at this moment, something is happening in his body.

His cultivation, after killing the Gao brothers, reached the peak of the fourth order, and he killed two more people before, especially a fifth-order martial disciple.

This allowed him to absorb a large amount of life force, and the accumulated energy finally reached the moment of breakthrough.

On the navel, in the middle of the spine, the aura is like a mouse, drilling in the flesh and blood.

Under the impact of this aura, a martial vein slowly bulged.

At first, this martial vein was still closed and shriveled, but after a while, it became rounded, like a human vein.

The difference is that it is not blood flowing in the martial veins, but aura.

"Martial Disciple Fifth Order!"

If it weren't for the danger in this demon cave, and for fear of alarming the nearby demon beasts, Lin Mu couldn't wait to roar loudly.

A group of Lin family members led by Erbo Lin Zheng forced him to be a demon test martial artist, in an attempt to strangle him in the demon cultivation cave.

However, instead of killing him, this catastrophe gave him a chance to grow.

"Lin Zheng, I don't have enough strength now to deal with you, but one day, I will make you pay."

Lin Mu's eyes were cold and firm, and he was not arrogant because of the improvement in strength.

He knew how far he was from Lin Zheng.

Lin Zheng is currently the most powerful master in the Lin Mansion except for the patriarch Lin Yang, a seventh-order martial artist.

Such a strong man, with one finger, can crush him to death.

"The news of the demon cave must not be spread."

"With the Nine Absolute True Scriptures, I will definitely be able to surpass Lin Yang, but it will take time, once outsiders know my strength, I will become the target of public criticism."

"So, Lin Zhaojun and the four of them must die!"

Half an hour later.

In a passage of the Demon Cave.

"There are still two bends to reach the entrance of the Demon Breeding Cave, and it seems that the little beast will not catch up."

Lin Zhaojun looked at the map and said.

Hearing this, the others all breathed a sigh of relief, they had always felt very depressed before, as if Lin Mu's flying knife would be inserted into their body at any time.

"Let Lin Mu, the little beast, threaten him, and when he goes back, he will not be able to survive, and he will not be able to ...... death."

A fourth-order martial artist said resentfully.

Airplanes!

Before he could finish speaking, a throwing knife appeared without warning and shot into his mouth.

"Hmm......"

The flying knife was inserted into the mouth of the fourth-order martial artist.

His eyes bulged out, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but only blood flowed.

It's a throwing knife again!

When Lin Zhaojun and the others saw this, they were all shocked and angry.

Originally, there were seven of them, but under Lin Mu's sneak attack, they lost one after another, and now this is the fourth person.

Bang!

After a while, the fourth-order martial disciple fell to the ground with a bang.

Lying on the ground, there was still a deep fear in his eyes.

When the others saw it, their scalps were even more numb, not long ago, this fourth-order martial artist was still cursing Lin Mu, and in the blink of an eye, the person died.

"Lin Mu, what kind of ability is it to hide in the dark like a mouse, if you have a kind, you will come out and fight with us in a dignified manner."

The axe-wielding fifth-order martial artist couldn't keep calm anymore, and Lin Mu's flying knife left a huge shadow in his heart.

Shout!

In response to him, it was a throwing knife.

But this throwing knife, the person who shot it was not him.

A terrible scream sounded, and another fourth-order martial artist took three steps back, and his body fell.

In the place of his heart, there is a flying knife inserted.

Seven martial disciples, so far Tsing Yi fifth-order martial disciples and Lin Zhaojun two.

"Bastard."

The fifth-order martial artist with the axe was extremely angry, but he was helpless.

Lin Mu was mostly a hundred meters away, if he went to pursue, the other party would definitely have fled as he had done last time.

But then, Lin Zhaojun's actions made him even more angry.

"I'll leave it to you."

Dropping such a sentence, Lin Zhaojun took the bloody head and fled.

The fifth-order martial artist with the axe wanted to stop it, but he didn't have time to make a move, because Lin Mu shot again.

Two knives in unison!

One knife shot at the fifth-order martial artist in Tsing Yi, and the direction of the other knife was Lin Zhaojun.

"You want to kill me?"

The fifth-order martial artist with the axe sneered, if he was defenseless, this sword might really kill him.

But now, he was always vigilant, how could he be successfully attacked by Lin Mu.

Between the calcium carbide firelight, he slashed out with an axe, only to hear a "ding" sound, and the axe was in the middle of the flying knife.

"Not good!"

As soon as the crisis was resolved, the face of the axe-wielding fifth-order martial artist changed.

Previously, he clearly saw that the other knife was aimed at Lin Zhaojun, so he didn't take precautions.

Who would have thought that the flying knife grazed a wooden vine hanging down from the stone cave passage in the process of flying.

It is this slight friction that changes the direction of the knife.

However, it was already too late, and the throwing knife was plunged into his throat in an instant.

"Is it luck? Or is it a careful calculation? If it's the latter, this Lin Mu will be terrible......"

With endless shock, the axe-wielding fifth-order martial artist swallowed his last breath.

After killing the axe-wielding fifth-order martial artist, Lin Mu calmly walked out, pulled out the flying knife in the former's throat, and chased after Lin Zhaojun without hurry.

"After the corner in front, if you run for two or three miles, you can escape from the demon cave, as long as you get outside, give him Lin Mu a hundred guts, and you will never dare to touch me......"

As soon as he thought of this, he stopped.

"Damn, damn it, how can there be a stone here?"

Ahead, a huge rock blocked his path.

"Why didn't you run away?"

An indifferent voice came from behind.

Lin Zhaojun's heart tightened, and his vest was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

"It's you, this stone, you put it, right?"

Turning around stiffly, Lin Zhaojun looked at Lin Mudao in horror.