Chapter 110: The Collapse of the Demon Cave

Both of the man's arms were severed, and he stayed where he was for a moment, not even screaming in pain.

Ling Mu saw the opportunity, and the green silk glass sword stabbed at the man's heart.

The young master of the black market has been looking for opportunities on the side, but Ling Mu has always been strict and has not revealed his flaws for a long time.

But now Ling Mu surrounded and killed his men, completely exposing his right side.

The young master of the black market saw the opportunity and stabbed a sword towards Ling Mu's armpit.

Originally, the young master of the black market could have used his sword to block Ling Mu's attack and save his subordinates, but he did not hesitate to sacrifice his loyal subordinates in order to seriously injure Ling Mu.

For the young master of the black market, these subordinates are completely a group of consumables, and when they die, someone will naturally make up for them, and he doesn't have to worry about these things at all.

For the black market, they really need such a ruthless young master, so they won't punish him for these things.

"Ling Mu be careful!" "He is also resisting the attacks of others, and it is difficult to protect himself, so he is naturally powerless to save him.

For the current situation, Ling Mu naturally expected it a long time ago.

The moment he made a move, Ling Mu knew that the young master of the black market would definitely choose to kill himself instead of saving people.

Of course, Ling Mu naturally had his own reasons for doing this.

Ling Mu believed that under the dual protection of the jade talisman and the heavenly silkworm clothes, he would definitely be able to withstand the blow of the young master of the black market and prevent himself from being fatally injured.

The sword of the young master of the black market glowed with a faint aura, and with the blessing of the powerful aura, even the surrounding space seemed a little distorted.

"Zi Weixing is mine!"

At this moment, the green silk glass sword in Ling Mu's hand pierced into the heart of the person opposite, and at the same time, the sword in the hand of the young master of the black market also pierced into Ling Mu's armpit.

Ling Mu's sword naturally pierced the man's back, and in an instant, the man's pupils dissipated, and his body began to slowly turn blue from his heart, turning into a pile of ashes.

And although Ling Mu was hit by the sword of the young master of the black market, the sword of the young master of the black market was only inserted less than a foot into Ling Mu's side.

"Impossible!" The young master of the black market was shocked, and with a blow of all his strength, he actually left a wound of less than a foot on Ling Mu's side.

The sword in the hand of the young master of the black market is called "Devouring Heart" and it is a spiritual weapon of a thousand veins, but due to the problem of strength, the young master of the black market can only exert the power of two hundred veins, but even so, it is very terrifying.

However, now the young master of the black market's proud "Heart Eater" was directly inserted into Ling Mu's side less than a foot away, and the blow to him could be described as extremely huge.

The young master of the black market stood in place, as if he had lost his soul.

Although the sword of the young master of the black market was not fatal to Ling Mulai, it was not pleasant.

Seeing that the young master of the black market was stunned, Ling Mu endured the severe pain, pulled out the green silk glass sword, and slashed at the neck of the young master of the black market, but due to the distance, he could only cut a little skin at most.

If it was an ordinary spirit weapon, then Ken Ji would not cause much damage to the young master of the black market, but this was Ling Mu's green silk glazed sword.

Even a little bit of a fart can be deadly, not to mention it's in the neck.

But at this critical moment, Wu Meng rushed over and blocked the front of the young master of the black market.

Even if the young master of the black market doesn't care about their lives, they have been raised by the black market since they were children, but they will not hesitate to sacrifice their lives for the young master of the black market.

"Don't!" Kong Xuan shouted out in despair.

However, just as the green silk glazed sword was about to cut through Wu Meng's neck, Ling Mu stopped the sword in his right hand and stretched out his left hand to strike a blow at Wu Meng.

Wu Meng was knocked away by Ling Mu's palm and fell to the ground, and the young master of the black market also woke up and hurriedly pulled away.

Looking at the black dream on the ground, Kong Xuan said to Ling Mu, "Thank you." ”

However, due to the shedding of the purple microstar, coupled with the fierce fight just now, the shaking here was even more severe, as if it would collapse at any time.

The young master of the black market knew that there was no chance of winning if it continued like this, and the weapon in Ling Mu's hand and the thunder moon were too terrifying.

Looking at the space that would collapse at any time, the young master of the black market ordered the nine people who were still left: "Withdraw first!"

Except for the person who was already dead, the remaining nine people barely supported their bodies and followed the young master of the black market out of here.

The young master of the black market left, not because he gave up on Zi Weixing.

On the contrary, the departure of the young master of the black market is precisely to prepare for the capture of Zi Weixing.

These people alone were not Ling Mu's opponents at all, but if they arrived in Xueman City, it would be different.

There are many black market masters there, and there are also Big Dipper Seven Sword Saints.

In addition to his own Tianji who will be protected for a while, there is also a Tianxuan Sword Saint stationed in Xueman City all year round.

If the two sword saints of the black market were gathered and could not snatch back Zi Weixing from a person who only had the third weight of Huang Yuanjing, then the black market would not need to exist.

Kong Xuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the young master of the black market leaving, at this time, he seemed to have no idea of wanting to kill the young master of the black market before.

Ling Mu also covered his wound and began to use his aura to stop the bleeding.

"What should Ling Mu do now, shall we take a break and take the ship?" In Kong Xuan's eyes, the biggest treasure here should be the Purple Micro Star just now, since the Purple Micro Star has fallen into Ling Mu's hands, then they have no reason to stay.

However, if they want to get out of this North Sea Demon Cave, there is only one way for them to take a boat.

His strength is only Huang Yuanjing, and he can't even fly at low altitude, let alone swim in the ice sea to the snowy city.

Ling Mu shook his head: "Not yet, there are some things I haven't figured out yet. ”

Although Ling Mu came this time for the Ice Demon Spring, for Ling Mu, the ultimate thing was to find the old man back then.

He had too many questions for him to explain.

After getting Zi Weixing, Ling Mu could be sure that this Zi Weixing was handed over to him by his mother when he came to the Beihai Demon Cave.

But apparently for some reason, the mother took the Ziwei and left it here, and erased her memories of this day.

All this must be related to that old grandfather.

Kong Xuan naturally didn't know anything about this, and was a little stunned, "Ling Mu, what else are you looking for?"

Boom, countless blocks of ice fell from the sky, and it seemed that the place was about to collapse.

Ling Mu raised his head and looked around, "You go out first and look at the boat." ”

Ling Mu wasn't sure if he could find that old man, and it was very dangerous here, so it was naturally no problem for him to save his life, but Kong Xuan was different.

"What about you, what are you going to do!" Kong Xuan didn't understand what Ling Mu was looking for, and he didn't even want his name.

"I'll be fine, you go out first, don't let them find you, wait for me!"

Kong Xuan glanced at Ling Mu, stopped talking, and turned around to leave here.