"Humph!"

The shivering face was pale, and his sleeves waved.

A boulder was as fast as a meteor, burning in the air, making an explosion roar, extremely fast, and smashed into Mullin.

"Just in time!"

Mullin, snorted softly.

If you just blindly avoid in front of a strong opponent, you will invisibly produce a cowardly state of mind and hinder the path of the strong.

He, catching the trajectory of the boulder, did not dodge, and hit it with a punch.

Boom!

The boulder exploded.

The crisis is not over.

"Whoosh!"

Mu Lin, dodging, a quenched silver needle, wiped his forehead and flew over, and a wisp of yin wind blew on his face.

Instantly.

The crisis has increased dramatically.

Shroud the top of your head.

Mu Lin, following his instincts, pointed at the top of his head and punched out.

"Bang!"

A black shadow flew out upside down, spewing out a mouthful of bloody arrows, his face full of astonishment and disbelief, the secret attack never missed. Pondered.

"The black-clothed young man in front of him is not simple!"

Mu Lin, shocked inside.

is worthy of being the patriarch of the Han family, a random move, containing three potentials, if you are not careful, you will definitely suffer. Concentrate on vigilance, and dare not despise the opponent in the slightest.

"It's only been a long time for this little cub to have this ability to compete with me. ”

"If it is not removed today, it will be a curse in the day. ”

Shivering, the inner shock was no less than that of Mu Lin, and the cruel color in his eyes was even stronger.

He, with a wave of his sleeve, a silver-white crescent light blade slashed at Mu Lin.

Tens of meters long, the blade of light carved a gully several feet deep in the ground.

The crisis is rising.

Sou!

Mu Lin, who didn't dare to despise it at all, condensed and changed his position, and finally chose to turn around and dodge, without hard resistance.

"Boom!"

The mountain peak thousands of feet away behind him broke off and collapsed with a bang.

Shivering, seeing a missed hit. Sleeves, frequent swings.

Whew!Whew!

Countless blades of light, intertwined, emitted a dazzling white light, accompanied by a deafening thunderous sound.

Crisis is coming!

"Flame Ice Shield!" Mullin roared.

The ice spirit flame in the palm of his hand, in a moment, turned into a diamond-shaped shield in front of him.

Bang!

The two collided, with Mulin as the center, a radius of several meters, and exploded one after another, and the roar was deafening.

At the same time.

Mu Lin clearly sensed that a figure flew in and met him with a punch.

Boom!

Fist and palm to palm. In an instant, the white air wave swept away, within a radius of 100 meters, the gravel flew wildly, and the ground shook the mountains.

in the dust.

The two figures took a few steps backwards in unison, and a ravine several feet deep was drawn under their feet.

Shiver's face was gloomy and uncertain.

The kid in front of him is not the same as before, the waste that everyone shouts and beats, and he can be proud of the world. He is out of his grasp.

Today, kill him!

Mu Lin's internal organs shook, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he wiped it with his hand, and his fighting intent became stronger.

Unexpectedly, after so many days of penance, his strength has reached a higher level, but in the face of chills, he can only resist his offensive slightly.

It can be seen that the strength of the cold war is far stronger than that of the reckless people.

Today, if you are invincible, you will definitely give your life here.

Mulin secretly analyzed.

"I just rely on the advantages of spiritual skills, fight with the cold, and temporarily make up for the gap in level, if it lasts, the spiritual power is exhausted, it will be my death!"

"No, I have to take the initiative to attack and seize the opportunity!"

Mu Lin, full of fighting spirit.

Destroying the primeval dragon vein with all his might, the strong spiritual power was injected into the sky wings, and the blood-colored breath gushed out from the body, and the ice spirit flame on the two fists was blessed, gorgeous and colorful.

Sky Wing and Ice Spirit Flame, two spirit skills are used together, wanting to gain vitality.

Mu Lin's eyes are even deeper, like a god of war, who can compete with the power of the world's creatures, without any defense, and kills to the cold.

"Huh!"

Shiver's face changed slightly.

For some reason, fear arose in my heart, and I wanted to bow down and surrender, but after careful experience, I realized that it was a high-level spiritual skill, and the coercion of the earth-level spiritual skill.

"High-level spirit seals?"

"If I devour his spirit seal, it won't be ......"

Under the fear, the greed of the shiver cannot be concealed.

He burst into a shout.

"The Lion's Roar!"

"Roar!"

A yellow lion was majestic, roaring again and again.

The sound wave turned into an ancient lion, dancing melons with its teeth, and facing it head-on.

Boom!

Poof!

Mu Lin, a punch that crushed the sound wave and turned into a mad lion. Go with the flow.

"This ......"

Shivering, frightened, unstable, unable to exert real strength.

Mu Lin saw that he could not let go of the opportunity, and blasted at his face, most of which were resisted, but there were also moments of failure, with a blue nose and swollen face.

Shiver roared angrily and jumped out of the Mulin attack circle.

"The kid is good, his combat ideas are becoming more and more mature!"

"With the power of high-level spiritual skills, make the opponent jealous, and then surprise the attack!"

"It's just that the strength level is too low, otherwise, this wave of attacks, you won't die with a shudder, and you will also be seriously injured!" the Spirit Emperor exclaimed.

Shivering, when have you suffered, so humiliated, shouted angrily.

"Little cub, you're too arrogant!"

"Let me show you my third spiritual skill!"

"The true body of the mad lion!"

An ancient male lion, fused with chills, golden long hair like a sharp sword, a long roar, the void shook, and it was powerful.

A claw slapped out, rolling up a golden whirlwind and suppressing Mu Lin.

Landslides and ground cracks.

Mullin, the Flame Ice Shield, maximizes defense.

Boom!

Mullin spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The twenty-ninth level Spirit Sect powerhouse is indeed not, and I, a spirit master, can resist.

"Little bunny, die!"

Shivering, looking at Mu Lin, who had no power to fight, mocked.

Then.

The ancient male lion, with his bloody mouth open, pounced in front of Mu Lin's nose.

Right here, at a critical moment.

"Hmph, it's not that easy to want my life!"

A cold light flashed in Mu Lin's eyes.

He, looking at the deer lingzhi in his hand, felt a pain in his heart, and raised his head to swallow it.

The medicinal power of the deer lingzhi turned into a pure spiritual power and rushed into the ancient dragon vein.

Above the sea of blood, the top of the firmament, huge runes, under the stimulation of spiritual power, gradually lit up.

Bang!

The huge demonic beast rune in the middle shot out towards the surrounding runes, dozens of black rays of light.

If you look closely, it looks like a continent, dark as ink, with life inside, birds and animals, everything.

Crunch, squeak, squeak!

The surging spiritual power swam in the meridians, as if it was about to break through all kinds of obstacles, and the meridians expanded.

In a breath.

"Ahh

Mu Lin looked up to the sky and roared angrily, wanting to vent the majestic spiritual power in his body, and when he opened his mouth, it was the dragon groan.

Eleventh level Spirit King!

To be precise, it is a half-spirit king, and it has not reached the true spirit king.

Mu Lin said word by word.

"Emperor Killing Seal's Second Spirit Technique: Netherworld Abyss!"

At this time.

Mu Lin's body, covered in black demonic energy, slowly disappeared in place.

Instead, there was a hellish hell, with fierce winds and miserable howls.

"What is this place?"

The chills were shocking.

He was in the midst of boundless darkness, surrounded by black swirls and storms, and the aura of decay consumed him.

It's like a hell's cage.

Endless darkness, fear, oppression, pervades everything.

"Master, help me!" shuddered and cried for help in pain. Faces full of fear.

"The legendary Lost Land, the Netherworld!

"It turned out to be the second spirit skill of the Emperor Killing Seal!"

The Spirit Emperor was shocked, and it seemed beyond his imagination.

Mulin and the Netherworld Abyss fused into one, clearly perceiving everything in the cold, and for some reason, the ominous premonition became more and more intense.