Chapter 8: The Realm of Killing Intent
"Look, there's the little bunny!" a teenager shouted.
"That's right, it's him!" a middle-aged man chimed in.
“......”
More than a dozen people, there was a lot of discussion.
Mu Lin turned around slowly, his face changed slightly, and they were so frightened that they immediately took a few steps back, and their faces looked frightened.
Mu Lin smiled slightly and put his hand into his arms.
"Run!" shouted someone else.
Suddenly, ah, there was no one left.
Mu Lin took out a stick of grass from his arms, held it in his mouth, and shook his head with a smile. The death of Spirit King Qin Han put a lot of pressure on them.
"Looks like they're not in a hurry!
It seems that all this is expected.
......
The morning air is a little humid.
Mu Lin sat on the boulder next to the cold pool to cultivate and stabilize the realm.
Sand, sand, sand!
A fresh fragrance, with sweetness and refreshing hearts.
When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by a pure and delicate face.
Han Mengya!
The girl is like a hibiscus out of the water, simple and bright, without any suspicion of carving. Although it is simple and plain, it can't hide the beautiful and dusty temperament.
Her eyebrows were reddened, and she had obviously wept.
Mu Lin, a pain in his heart, only Han Mengya is the closest to him in the Han family.
Although the position is different at this time, if you let yourself be a killer, you obviously can't do it.
Han Mengya looked at the young man in front of her.
The complexion is ruddy, white as jade, under the sword eyebrows, the big eyes, embarrassed, and the black in the black pupils are deep and charming.
The figure seems to be thin, but it exudes an invisible momentum.
Obviously, he is no longer the same Mulin as before.
The atmosphere was icy.
"Brother Mulin, how have you been doing lately!" Han Mengya's gentle voice broke the silence.
"It's definitely better than before!" replied Mu Lin indifferently.
Han Mengya's eyes were full of tears, dripping with tears. Mu Lin's words made her very aggrieved.
Her soft voice persuaded.
"The second uncle told me, as long as you go back and admit your mistake, everyone will forgive you!"
Mu Lin vaguely knew her intention, but he didn't expect that he was really guessed by himself.
Han Mengya is here to be a lobbyist, and she is her only weakness in the Han family, as we all know. At this critical juncture, her appearance does not conform to common sense.
"Let's go!" Mullin's voice was still cold.
Mu Lin closed his eyes, seemingly ignoring her, but in fact, he was on guard, secretly observing the surroundings, not that he was cautious, but that the Han family was vicious.
The phantom talisman unfolded quietly, and the surrounding environment was reflected in the mind.
Mu Lin sneered in his heart, it was indeed right to be careful.
The valley was surrounded by ambushes, and the cold arrows shone with a dark light, quenching poison. There are three floors inside and three floors outside.
On the top of the mountain in the distance, a burly middle-aged man stood faintly.
Reckless!
I saw him, his face full of vigilance, holding a secret whistle in his hand, ready to give orders at any time.
Today is a nirvana.
"Humph!"
"I'm still the same soft persimmon I used to be!" Mu Lin sneered.
He opened his eyes.
Han Mengya in front of her, tears rolling in her eyes, pitiful, and her face full of sadness.
Mullin's head hurt, and it was obvious that she was kept in the dark.
Think about it.
"I can get out of trouble, ignorant Han Mengya, and isn't it?"
Mu Lin's back was cold.
"Is this going to shoot yourself and Han Mengya together? Or is it going to drag yourself with Mengya!"
"What a poor family! Tiger poison does not eat children, and even daughters can be sacrificed in order to achieve their goals. There is no humanity at all!"
Think about countermeasures.
Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration.
Mu Lin stood up gently, slowly holding Han Mengya in his arms, the tentacles were soft and boneless, and the sweet fragrance made people indulge in it.
He didn't have the heart to stay here.
The murderous aura around is even stronger.
Mu Lin, clearly visible in his mind, surrounded by teenagers, showed anger in their eyes, and their faces were full of jealousy.
The cold recklessness in the high place, his expression relaxed his vigilance, and there was a faint ridicule on his face.
A touch of thought rose from Mu Lin's heart.
He hooked the snow-white jaw of the girl in his arms with his hand, and a touch of blush appeared on her pretty face like jade, and her ruddy thin lips were shining with a seductive luster.
A pair of smart eyes, revealing infinite shyness, closed slowly.
At this time, not only the teenagers but also the elders were no longer at peace, and the goddess in their hearts was trivialized.
"Little smash!"
"A pair of dog men and women!"
“......”
The recklessness on the top of the mountain, the sneer on his face, and the irony is even stronger.
Mu Lin, a mysterious smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.
"Whoa!"
Kissed Han Mengya's dripping mouth fiercely, the lovely person in his arms, "snorted", and his body was paralyzed.
There seemed to be the sound of vomiting blood.
This is the moment.
Mu Lin kicked the ground with his back feet, took the girl in his arms and rose into the air, fell together, and flashed to the stone cave behind the waterfall.
Take-off and landing.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
An overwhelming rain of arrows filled the sky.
Poof!
The poisoned arrow sank into the rock, like a rock of iron, and turned into a cloud of black water, half a step slower.
"Little bunny, so cunning!"
"Damn dog men and women!"
"Boom!"
The reckless, roaring angry sound resounded through the sky, the right foot chopped the ground, and the mountain peaks under his feet were shattered.
Today's nirvana was not only easily broken, but also played by others, and watched a period of infatuated men and women.
The anger in my heart can be imagined.
Mu Lin put down the girl in his arms, and without waiting for her to come back to her senses, he hammered her on the neck and fell asleep.
Turned around and walked out.
A tear slipped from the corner of Han Mengya's eye.
"Little brute, the second master is here, why don't you come quickly to confess!"
"Rubbish, your arrogant days are over!"
“......”
The voice of reprimand, very arrogant!
Mullin stood on the rocks below the waterfall and looked up.
The people of the Han family are full of people from the Han family, holding sharp weapons in their hands, and they are vicious.
Standing on the top of the giant peak in front of him is the second master of the Han family.
Reckless!
The eyes are like torches, the shoulders are thick and the waist is round, and the majestic momentum forms a layer of protective armor.
Twenty-first level Spirit Sect!
Mu Lin's pupils contracted, and his face was shocked, this is the strength of the Spirit Sect.
The pressure has increased dramatically.
A cold glint flashed in Mu Lin's eyes, his fists were clenched, the blood in his whole body was boiling, and a voice screamed in his body.
Kill!
A blood-colored aura, mixed with black demonic energy, swept out of the body. Within a radius of five miles, it was covered in blood.
"Ahh
The besieging people looked pained, as if they were in a miserable dream.
"The realm of killing intent, the negative effect of the 'Emperor Killing Seal', came so quickly!" the Spirit Emperor muttered to himself.
"Humph!"
Han Mang snorted coldly, waking up from the dream, it can be seen that the strength is strong.
He looked shocked.
"Realm of Killing Intent!
"If it weren't for me, I would have made a breakthrough recently, and I would definitely be on the road. ”
"A mere spirit master, he can actually perform a ground-level spirit skill, it seems that his spirit seal awakening level is definitely not low, if he is devoured by me......"
Han recklessly, the greed in his eyes was even stronger, and he burst out.
"Little rabbit, I dare to be murderous here!"
The sound was like thunder, and the people who surrounded it instantly woke up, and cold sweat broke out.
Just now, in the abyss of hell, countless monsters and ghosts are biting and devouring themselves.
At this time.
Mu Lin, like the devil of hell, his eyes are as black as ink, his black robe is windless, and his long black hair flutters in the wind, which is eerie and terrifying.
It may be that there is a reckless command, there are many people, and everyone is full of confidence.
What's more, they perceive that Mu Lin is only a sixth-level spirit master, and he can turn his hand and suppress it.
"I'll come first!" a teenager flew towards Mu Lin.
Eighth-level spirit master! Han Sui, among the younger generation of the Han family, is also outstanding. I want to make a contribution here.
"Broken Stone Palm!"
His palms are as black as ink, glowing with a layer of metallic luster, and the palm wind is sharp.
A sneer crossed the corner of Mu Lin's mouth.
Don't dodge or dodge, throw a punch at will, and touch each other.
"Bang!"
Gravel flying.
Mu Lin didn't move, and Han Sui smashed on the rocks in the distance like a cannonball, and his flesh and blood were blurred.
One move defeated!
Crisp and neat, without mud and water.
"Little rabbit, take your life!" the old man next to him flashed up.
"Golden Leopard Change!"
A cheetah, as fast as the wind, pounced on Mulin.
Mullin, laughing at himself.
"Anyone can come up and pinch me!"
grabbed the old man's neck and squeezed it hard.
Boom!
The old man's body exploded in the air, raining blood.
There was silence in the audience, as if you could hear the sound of a heartbeat.
"Let's go together!" shouted one of them.
Hula!
Dozens of people flew in.
"Bang! bang!"
Just a few breaths.
No one was spared.
Blood rained from the sky, and the water in the cold pool turned blood red.
Mu Lin felt that his whole body was full of strength, and he licked the bright red blood at the corner of his mouth, which was sweet and delicious, and he liked the taste.
At this time, his dark pupils were a little bloody, and the black mist was shrouded.
Han Mang seemed to see one, the Demon King of the World, cruel and bloodthirsty, and fearful.
In fear, with excitement, he licked his lips and said greedily.
"A mere sixth-level spirit master, how can it be compared to my twenty-first-level spirit sect!"
"When I make a move, I will devour everything you have and become a part of my body. ”
Emperor Ling, looking at Mu Lin, was deep in the dark abyss, and a solemnity flashed in his eyes.
With a wave of his right hand.
A layer of golden light swayed, and the golden light body was a little dim and weak.
"Ahh
Mu Lin let out a painful sound, and the negative emotions gradually dissipated.
He came back to his senses, his face pale, and he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.
"Ahh
A roar of pain vented the pain in his heart.
"Boy, this is the price of frequently using the Emperor's Killing Seal, the devil is born from the heart, not you can control it!" the Spirit Emperor weakly explained.
"I'm just, use it three times!" Mulin said bitterly.
"The Forbidden Seal is very understandable, and this is a lesson!" replied the Spirit Emperor.
"Then I'...... now," Mulin hesitated.
"Let's get past the difficulties in front of us first!" Emperor Ling sighed.
"I'm here, you dare to do it!" rebuked Han Recklessly.
Eventually, greed triumphs over reason.
Rumble!
The mountain peaks at his feet, fried powder, rushed towards Mulin Mansion.