Phew!

The figure flashed, as fast as a frightening flood.

"Die!"

The cold eyes showed a fierce light, and the killing intent burst out.

A long void knife condensed by spiritual power, dozens of meters away, slashed across the sky and slashed towards Mu Lin's neck.

Shoot it, you want his life!

The violent spiritual power fluctuations on the blade were like thunder roaring.

The momentum is breathtaking!

"It is worthy of being the second leader of the Han family, with strong strength, and the spiritual power is used to be superb!"

"If I don't have a chance recently, today is my sacrifice day!" a wry smile appeared on Mu Lin's face.

The Void Knife is close at hand.

Mu Lin slowly stretched out his right hand, ice as bone, fire as muscle, strange and abnormal.

"Hmph! pretend to be a ghost!" said in a cold and disdainful voice.

Then.

Puff!

The situation of cutting off the palm and decapitating did not appear. On the other hand, the spiritual power of the Void Blade passed extremely quickly, faded, and disappeared.

Saw.

Mu Lin clamped the Void Knife at the tip of his nose between his fingers.

Han Mang's heart was shocked.

A huge wave was set off in his heart.

This blow is difficult for ordinary spirit kings to resist, let alone spirit masters.

How does he know!

Mu Lin's Ice Spirit Flame specializes in restraining spiritual power, and he almost fell in love with himself at the beginning.

A moment ago, Mu Lin secretly simulated with a phantom talisman and found that the advantage of the Void Long Knife was its weakness, a pure spiritual attack. Restrained by Ice Flame.

Han Mang saw that the blow failed.

Homeopathy, roared.

"Divine armor gold change!"

A pair of golden armor was attached to him, with a dazzling metallic luster, dazzling.

The golden fist blasted towards Mu Lin Tianling Gai.

Hula!

Suddenly, a golden whirlwind swelled, erupting with a thrilling roar and waves.

This is, a nirvana.

The pressure rises sharply.

Mu Lin's expression changed slightly, and he didn't dare to despise it, and the phantom talisman operated automatically, quickly analyzing the characteristics of the mountain god armor.

Pros: High defense. Cons: Slow speeds.

between the electric light and flint.

Mullin, take half a step back, pull away, retreat with his right leg, and dodge sideways.

Whew!

The golden fist brushed his face, and his face was hot and painful.

Boom!

The mountain peak behind him was affected by the energy in the fist and shattered in an instant.

Seeing that the blow missed, Han Mang turned over and hit Mu Lin's back with his right fist.

Mu Lin's body was like catkins, floating by.

Han Mang was willing to give up! Another punch made up.

Hula!

In the air, countless figures were drawn out, attacking and flashing.

Dozens of moves passed, but he didn't even touch the corners of Mu Lin's clothes.

Han Mang's pupils contracted, and he said in extreme shock.

"Impossible, he's just a sixth-level spirit master, and I'm a twenty-first-level spirit venerable!"

"Unless he has other blessings! If I get it, it won't be like a tiger with wings to travel to Kyushu. ”

The color of greed is becoming clearer and clearer.

"Proud!"

Han Mang let out a long howl, as fast as the wind.

Boom!

Mullin spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Looking down at the fist marks on his chest, the qi and blood in his body were tumbling, like a heavy hammer impact.

"I forgot to tell you, I didn't use all my strength just now, I just played with you!" said Han Mang, sarcastically.

"Really!?" Mu Lin scoffed, a flash of decision in his eyes.

"Little bunny, I regret it now, it's too late!"

The cold recklessness turned into a hurricane, and a hidden thunder sounded out, strangling Xiang Mulin.

Hula!

It's as fast as a shock.

Han Mang's fist landed on Mu Lin's head.

"Little rabbit cub, it's far from fighting with the master!"

However, there were no serious injuries to broken bones. Mullin appears on the other side.

"That's the phantom left behind by extreme speed!"

He turned around and threw another punch into Mu Lin's back. The figure vanished again.

Hula! Hula!

Dozens of punches passed, the fists missed, and the figure of Mulin disappeared.

"Huh, what about people?" said Han Mang, looking around.

"Idiot, I'm here!" Mullin scoffed.

Han Mang turned his head and looked at Mu Lin who was standing on the rock and smiling, shocked and angry.

"Speed in front of Sky Wings! Spirit is fast, and it's no joke!"

Although Mu Lin was at the spirit master level, his speed was naturally not as good as the recklessness of the spirit venerable level.

But the Sky Wing, which belongs to the Heavenly Rank Spirit Skill, is still more than enough to dodge the reckless attack.

was teased again, and he was reckless and angry.

"Little miscellaneous pieces, don't think that if you are fast, you can be complacent! Let you see the second spirit skill of the master! Let your death be worthwhile!"

"Ethereal Arrow!"

Han Mang stomped on the ground with his left foot and roared angrily.

The left hand is condensed into a bow, and the right hand is an arrow, twisting the string.

The aura between heaven and earth, the speed of the naked eye, converged towards the arrow edge.

Arrows.

A hundred miles of land became a barren.

"It's ......"

Mu Lin broke out in a cold sweat, sensing a crisis, and the breath of death was hidden deeply.

The body was tightly locked by the arrow, and it was not allowed to move in the slightest.

"Why did his spiritual skills suddenly change?" asked Mu Lin in surprise.

"Spirit seals can devour spirit seals of different attributes with each other to upgrade levels, but the fusion process is quite difficult, which shows that he is also a genius. Emperor Ling explained.

Said recklessly.

"Little rabbit cub, this is the arrow of the Han family town!"

"Ethereal Arrow!"

"Don't say that you are a spirit master, even if you are a spirit sect, if you shoot out, you will definitely die!"

"Little crumb, are you going to kill yourself or let me do it!"

The edge of the ethereal arrow was facing Mu Lin.

"Hmph!" Mu Lin snorted coldly.

"I don't know how to lift!" said Han with disdain.

Sou!

The ethereal arrow turned into a giant python, and the fangs with thick arms flashed green, as if he was alive, and rushed towards Mu Lin.

Mullin shouted.

"Flame Ice Shield!"

Whew!

He stretched out his right hand, and a delicate lotus flower swirled in the palm of his hand, becoming larger, the lotus leaf was ice, and the lotus heart was fire, red as blood.

In a breath.

Underneath the lotus, a diamond-shaped shield appeared, with flames on the outside and ice on the inside.

Boom!

Ethereal arrows, shot at the flaming ice shield, are difficult to enter.

"This ......"

Han Mang was shocked.

Sensing that the spiritual power was burning in the flames, the ethereal arrow was weak and faded.

On the lotus shield, a vague aura swept in, consuming his spiritual power.

"It is worthy of the Spirit Venerable, with all my strength, if it weren't for the Ice Spirit Flame, this blow, I would definitely die. ”

Mullin used all his strength to destroy the spiritual power in the primeval dragon vein, supporting the flaming ice shield to resist the power of the ethereal arrow.

His face was pale, his spiritual power was consumed, and the spirit master was indeed whimsical against the spirit venerable.

If not, Mu Lin's awakening spirit seal has a high qualification, and his body functions have been strengthened, and under one blow, his body will inevitably be shattered.

"If you persevere, you will succeed!" Mu Lin looked at the ethereal arrow in front of him, which gradually faded, and struggled to support it.

Now.

Han Mang looked at the strange shield in front of him, but showed excitement.

"Right now, this shield will be mine!"

He, with a flash of smugness in his eyes, let out a loud shout.

"Boom!"

Boom!

Ethereal arrows, exploding, rolling up a storm of spiritual power.

"Hmmm......"

Mu Lin, in the middle of the storm, was strangled by raging spiritual power, his muscles shattered, and blood was dripping. sighed.

"What an ethereal arrow! If it weren't for the flaming ice shield blocking some of the aftermath, I would be either dead or seriously injured right now. ”

In fact, the power of the ethereal arrow lies in the destructive power generated by the explosion.

Mu Lin looked at the cold recklessness on the other side, the mocking and contemptuous eyes. Endless fighting spirit rose in his heart. He shouted.

"Come again!"

The momentum is awe-inspiring, and the battle is full.

Han Mang saw that Mulin still had combat effectiveness, and he didn't want to delay time, the prey in front of him was his own, if it was discovered by the eldest brother, it would not be mine.

He took out a pitch-black sigil, swallowed it in one gulp, replenished the lost spiritual power, and burst out.

"The god of the mountains!"

The reckless momentum rose sharply, the demonic aura was swirling, and the surrounding rocks continued to melt into his body.

In the blink of an eye.

Han Mang turned into a thousand-foot-tall mountain stone giant.

Beat your chest and feet, and the earth shakes.

"Twenty-nine Spirit Sect Dingfeng! can force the second brother to be like this, it seems that this little cub has got some kind of opportunity!"

Shivering, sitting on the Taishi chair, looking in the direction of Luling Mountain, teased.

The smell of death pervades the air.

"It's ......"

Mullin was shocked.

A faint yellow enchantment appeared around it, such as a weight-bearing mountain, and the Phantom Rune failed to simulate, and the simulation level had been exceeded.

"Little rabbit cub, suffer death! You have been trapped by my spiritual power enchantment, and you can't fly with wings!"

The mountain god giant walked towards Mu Lin with a mockery.

Bang!

The earth shakes and the mountains shake, and every footprint is like a sinkhole.

Whew!

The big stone fist of the house roared.

Boom!

A huge stone fist hit the rocky ground, and a huge sinkhole appeared.

"It's so dangerous! if you hit yourself, you will be seriously injured if you don't die!" Mu Lin dodged to the side quickly, and said with palpitations.

"Little bunny, you hide!" said Han Mang.

Whew! Whew!

Countless fists, covering the top, are menacing.

Bang!

A few breaths later.

Mullin was forced to the edge of the cliff, with nowhere to dodge, and watched the fist coming from the top.

"Am I just dead?"

"After so many days of hard work, I still can't beat it, a tough enemy!"

Mu Lin, unwilling, stretched out his arms to resist the top of his head.

Poof!

He felt his hands on the mountain, his legs trembling, the rocks under his feet were more tender and broken than tofu, and the pit had reached his chest.

The other hand, covered comes.

The breath of death hangs over the head.

"This is how I ended ......"

Mu Lin's eyes flashed with a cold light, like a struggle against fate.

Han Mang seemed to see the joy of victory and scolded loudly.

"Die!"

Suddenly.

Hammer down.

Boom!

A bottomless pit appeared under the fist.

"Ha-ha-ha!"

Han Mang laughed happily, his voice deafening, and the surrounding rocks shattered.

A few breaths later.

"Where's the little cub's spirit seal?" Han Mang found that something was wrong, and looked around.

"Big guy, I'm here!" Mu Lin sneered.

When Han Mang heard the prestige, Mu Lin stood in front of him.

Pupils constricted rapidly!

Flutter! Flutter!

I saw Mu Lin, with a pair of blood-colored wings growing on his back, flapping gently, and the blood-colored aura was pervasive, making people suffocate.

Under his feet, there was a phantom of a river of blood, gurgling and bubbling, and bones floated on the river of blood, and a miserable howl came out.

Eerie, fearful, desperate, filling the sky.

Click!

The surrounding spiritual power enchantments cracked one after another, and there were more and more cracks, shattering.

Han Mang saw that the situation was wrong, so he ran away.

Boom!

It was like crashing into a colorless wall, blocking the way.

"Space Blockade!"

"Legend has it that only the Emperor Realm can exert its power!"

"He's just, a low-level spirit master......"

Chilling, roaring in pain.

Today, Mu Lin has used his unimaginable spiritual skills again and again, which are beyond the scope of his heart.

"Alas, in the ancient dragon vein, that river of blood was forced out, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!"

Mu Lin shouted angrily.

"Dragon's Breath!"

In an instant, a hundred miles of barrenness, pure spiritual power, made up for the loss of his spiritual power.

At the same time.

Sky Wings!

Flaming Ice Shield!

At the same time, the three skills are integrated and perfectly matched.

Hula!

As fast as he went, a blood-colored red arc appeared in the sky, encircling the mountain god giant in it.

Whew!

Red arcs, more and more.

After counting the interest.

The mountain god giant, wrapped in a blood-colored silkworm cocoon.

Meanwhile.

Mu Lin's fist, covered with a small flame shield, blasted wildly at the mountain god giant, and the rubble flew around.

Poof! poof!

In an instant, the mountain god giant's body was covered with flame fist holes.

"Hmph, little rabbit cub, mine is the mountain god's bodyguard, you can't hurt me!" he roared recklessly.

"Really?"

Mu Lin stood in the distance, clenched his fists with his five fingers, and shouted softly.

"Boom!"

Crunch, squeak, squeak!

"Ahh

Han Mang's expression was painful, his body swelled, and gradually cracked, and black light burst out from inside.

Boom!

In a moment, the mountain god giant exploded, and the rubble flew sideways.

Mu Lin stood in the distance, looking at the recklessness of the explosion, without any sympathy. muttered to himself.

"Today, either you die or I die!"

At this moment, he seemed to understand the way to survive.

A moment ago, at the moment of crisis, the primeval dragon veins in Mu Lin's body tumbled, and the blood-colored river gushed out, resisting the attack of the giant fist.

For him, buy a breath time.

For some reason, the long river of blood disappeared out of thin air.

At this time.

The hairs on Mu Lin's back stood on the back.

Feeling, being stared at by a pair of vicious eyes.

"Get out of here!" the Spirit Emperor urged.

Mu Lin, cast the phantom talisman, hide the spiritual power fluctuations, and spread his wings.

The shiver on the Taishi's chair suddenly stood up and lost his sense of Mu Lin. Shocked.

"Is that a Heavenly Rank Spiritual Skill?"

"Still ......"