Fenlong had been observing Mu Tianshen's situation, and he tried several attacks, but they couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

Just now, he actually held the hand of his beloved woman in full view of everyone, which was clearly openly provoking him.

He looked at Mu Tianshen's eyes with a terrifying coldness, and the cold light that flashed on the blade made people shudder.

In the face of their fierce attacks, Mu Tianshen had already used his skills, and now he could no longer continue to use his skills, if he used his skills many times, his body would be unbearable, and he could only rely solely on swordsmanship to fight them.

Fen Long has been in the Assassination Pavilion for many years, and he has also performed many missions for the Pavilion Master, killing many cultivators.

He also knew that cultivators needed to consume spiritual power when they used skills, and when they were almost consumed, they would no longer be able to use skills in a short period of time, so there were also many cultivators who had fought for his sword soul.

Of course, there are always casualties in his shadow team every time he goes on a mission, and after the mission, new people will re-enter his shadow team to replace those who have died.

He knew that Mu Tianshen was now in a period of exhaustion, and he only needed one moment to defeat him.

Here, fine beads of sweat flowed from Lin Jing's forehead.

Lin Lin looked at him with some concern, and he didn't know if he could ask the spirit to succeed.

But no matter how anxious she is, she can't disturb Lin Jing anymore at this moment.

Although she does not know such advanced witchcraft as asking for spirits, she also knows that if the process of asking spirits is interrupted, the person who asks for spirits will be counterattacked.

A strong wind suddenly swirled around the forest, and in a short time, a cool force was injected into his body.

What he invited this time was the "Wind Spirit", and after the Wind Spirit entered his body, he obviously felt that the power in his body had increased a lot.

When the group of shadow killers attacked them again, Lin Jing held back his strength and waved his hands at them, and two strong winds swung out of his hands, instantly repelling the group of shadow killers who suddenly attacked.

"Let's go."

Temporarily repelled the group of killers, Lin Jing urged.

This power in his body would not last long, and in a few moments, the wind spirit he had invited would disappear from his body.

Fen Long looked at their fleeing figures, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at a group of dead people.

The repulsed Shadow Killers quickly gathered again, and at Fenlong's orders, they chased after them again.

After all, they were specially trained killers, and it didn't take long to catch up with them.

They follow them like shadows, and they can't shake them off.

Lin Lin was already panicking, "Why are they so annoying, it's only been a long time before they catch up again!" ”

She had a gut feeling that they were going to die here today.

Lin Jing and Lin Yu also obviously felt tricky.

Mu Tianshen's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he looked into the distance, and they should have almost arrived in purple.

This place is not far from the Heavenly God Academy, and the purple clothes are all from the Lingwu Department, so it won't take too long to rush over.

Sure enough, not long after the fight, when Mu Tianshen was already exhausted, there was movement not far away.

A smile appeared on his tired countenance.

Naturally, they also heard the commotion.

They took a few steps back.

Fen Long noticed the smile on Mu Tianshen's face.

It was their people who came.

If it was someone from the Heavenly God Academy, they were all masters of at least the Little Spirit Realm. Listening to the sound coming from over there, there seemed to be a lot of people coming.

They're not easy to handle.