Chapter 60: Waiting for a Long Time

"Boss, I feel Lin Mu's coercion, I am less than a thousand feet away from the sixth peak, please instruct!"

A tall white-robed Jinshi pinched the trick and realized that there were seven fiery red spiritual eyes floating in the void around his body, indicating that his cultivation was not lower than the late stage of the Lingshi realm, and the spiritual vein attribute was biased towards yang, that is, the fire accounted for the most among the five elements. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This is a warrior who plays with fire, and judging by his tiger back, the possibility of physical cultivation is higher than that of meditation, so it is very likely that he is a fire and mist warrior......

"Well, everyone obeys the order, lies in ambush on the spot, and does not see the target approaching, and must not cause the slightest rumor. ”

Among the bushes at the top of the sixth peak, there were several Jinshi who were squatting and spreading their spiritual eyes to monitor the surroundings, and behind the Jinshi, there was a person who was dressed very similarly to the head of Tu Sen, who was considered the strongest among all people, and there were faint signs of the spiritual guidance realm.

Ever since the news of Lin Mu's serious injury to Tu Sen spread among the Jinshi, these Jinshi had received an order from Tawan Mountain that no matter what means were used, Lin Mu would not be allowed to break through the sixth peak, that is to say, in this trial, Lin Mu's ranking must not climb to the first spirit board.

Lin Mu went downhill from the fifth peak, standing at the entrance of the sixth peak, there were scattered warriors resting on the ground around him, and when he saw Lin Mu appear, they looked at it.

Most of their faces were tired, and it was estimated that because the pressure of the ninth peak had vaguely risen to the strength of the Spirit Sect at this moment, coupled with the day and night over the mountains and mountains, they were physically and mentally exhausted at the moment, and it was difficult to walk.

After they glanced at Lin Mu, they closed their eyes and recuperated with little interest, there are not many more people here, and they are not strong guys who have no strength to compete anyway.

"A lot of meager spiritual power ......"

His eyes fell on the misty peak of the sixth peak, Lin Mu muttered, the blood on his face faded by half, and he almost recovered the appearance of the delicate and fair-skinned young master of the Shangjing Lin family.

The strong and tyrannical pressure released from the body at all times has also converged a lot, and it is controlled between the Spirit Warrior Realm and the Spirit Guide Realm.

Rising from his feet, he slowly climbed to the top of the peak step by step while the warriors around him were resting.

After Lin Mu walked away, among the warriors sitting on the forest ground, suddenly one of them opened his eyes slightly, and glanced at Lin Mu's figure gradually covered by the mist, his heart felt quite familiar, but after thinking about it for a moment, he still shook his head in denial, and continued to recover his spiritual power and life.

Announcing all the staff, the target began to accelerate, and there were still five hundred zhang away from the ambush, ready to urge spiritual power. ”

"The speed of the target is getting faster and faster, and there are only three hundred zhang left from us, and all the staff have converged their breath!"

"It's less than a hundred! Everyone, take back your spiritual eyes and wait for them!"

The vigilance of the leader of the Jinshi sounded in the bushes at intervals, making the Jinshi next to him look nervous, and the spiritual power in his body was a little uncontrollable.

Although Lin Mu's aura was gradually becoming secretive, the Jinshi leader could still sense the clues, and he could tell that such an aura was very dangerous, even for a spiritual guide realm powerhouse like him.

Suddenly, a figure leaping up with a cold wind landed in front of all the Jinshi, immediately causing their pupils to dilate.

A hurried, urgent low drink sounded briefly in the bushes.

"Young Master Xingting!"

When the words of the leader of the Jinshi fell, the rest of the Jinshi who were ambushed on the top of the peak whispered hello.

Lin Xingting's face was full of suspicion, and his handsome eyes swept over Jinshi under the bushes, and finally landed on the leader's face.

"What are you?"

Hearing Lin Xingting's question, the leader of Jinshi immediately answered with his fists clenched.

"We are ordered by the hall master to intercept the contestants who have seriously violated the rules of the trial, this person not only disobeyed the hall master's instructions to rescue the injured, but also dared to seriously injure some Jinshi, it is reasonable, we should all arrest him and escort him back to the temple for trial!"

Hearing this, Lin Xingting's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, he bit his lips and teeth and thought for a moment, and then immediately bowed his head towards the leader of Jinshi.

"I see, you continue to ambush this man, and if you need help, I'll do what I can. ”

"How can this work? You still have to participate in trials, how can you waste your free time?"

Lin Xingting waved his hand to interrupt the leader's words, and explained: "It's okay, I turned back to the sixth peak to wait for someone, and I just did it, but it's just ......."

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was a sense of negotiation in his voice: "Can you leave the sixth peak after arresting this person, I have some personal affairs with that person that are inconvenient to leak." ”

As he spoke, he took out a fist-sized bag of brocade from his sleeve robe and handed it to the leader of the Jinshi: "You will do your best for the trial, please smile at this little heart." ”

The leader of the Jinshi, who was originally suspicious of Lin Xingting's appearance, straightened his eyes the moment he saw the brocade bag taken out, including the Jinshi under his command.

They can clearly perceive that the pure spiritual power contained in this bag must be either a heavenly treasure or a superb spirit stone.

A top-grade spirit stone, in the currency of the martial arts world, can be compared with tens of thousands of ordinary spirit stones, after all, this kind of spirit stone is naturally generated, not an artificial spirit stone extracted from the rock ore of Lingshan by the spirit hall with the unified use of spirit pulling thaumaturgy, it is a kind of heaven and earth treasure that can promote cultivation, and it is hard to find.

The leader of Jinshi accepted it without thinking about it, and hurriedly thanked Lin Xingting repeatedly, and repeatedly promised to evacuate the scene with his brothers after arresting the murderer.

Seeing this, the smile on Lin Xingting's handsome face became thicker, money can indeed make ghosts grind, how could the Jinshi of the Arbitration Council not be a group of ghosts and ghosts raised by the Spirit Palace.

Suddenly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly looked at the right side of the peak of the sixth peak, and was surprised to find that in the mountains and forests in front of him, there was a blood-red figure climbing up coldly.

"Guys, this is the person you want to capture?"

Hearing Lin Xingting's reminder, the Jinshi turned back in horror, and they were all stunned when they saw the blood-red figure struggling to climb the steep side of the sixth peak.

The leader of Jinshi reacted as quickly as possible, looked at the figure who kept stepping on the rolling stones, and hurriedly whispered in his mouth: "Are you all rice buckets? The target is so close to this place that no one has noticed, why is the arbitration committee raising you deaf people?"

The Jinshi's faces were as gray as they were at the moment, they could never have imagined that the target would climb up from the most dangerous side peak, let alone that he would be safe and sound after stepping on so many rock walls.

Lin Xingting's sword eyebrows tightened more and more, staring at the blood shadow that climbed lightly between the cliffs, and doubts surged in his heart.

"All the staff obey the order, approach the target, and wait for my order, attack directly!" the leader of the Jinshi roared and gave orders.

The Jinshi walked forward one after another, while Lin Xingting's brows furrowed more and more, just as the blood shadow of the cliff was about to grasp the last rock.

"Do it!"

The moment the leader of the Jinshi drank hard, as soon as the martial arts in the hands of the Jinshi were condensed, they saw Lin Xingting's figure suddenly swept out, and before he could stop it, Lin Xingting had already blasted a sharp punch towards the blood shadow.

"Lin Mu, I've been waiting for you for a long time!!"

He laughed wildly, and the fist wind seemed to form an entity like a tiger roaring down, blasting the stone walls along the way into powder.

But he saw that the blood shadow was as light as an ape, and he grabbed another rock and climbed it up with his strength, passing by Lin Xingting's attack.

When Lin Xingting saw that he didn't succeed in the first blow, he immediately condensed his spiritual power and was about to swing a second blow.

At this moment, the blood shadow had climbed up from the cliff with difficulty, and slowly stood up on the top of the peak, when he suddenly heard a rebellious laughter.

"Lin Mu, you are dying......

Lin Xingting roared another punch, this blow carried the strong pressure of the Spirit Guide Realm, strangled all the air around him, if an ordinary Spirit Warrior Realm martial artist suffered a punch, he would definitely be shattered.

But the blood shadow just looked back coldly, and that gaze fell on Lin Xingting's face without emotion, when Lin Xingting's fist wind had already rushed to the tip of the blood shadow's nose, he suddenly felt the other party's gaze, and his body stagnated in an instant.

The fist was exactly half an inch away from the tip of the blood shadow's nose.

After a few breaths, Lin Xingting suddenly retreated, his face full of horror and horror.

There are two words that linger in my mind.

Will die!

If he had touched Lin Mu just now, he would definitely have died!

I don't know why Lin Xingting has this kind of premonition, a premonition that even he can't believe.

He was drenched in cold sweat, his forehead was full of sweat, he looked at Lin Mu on the edge of the cliff with fear, and saw his blood-red eyes, and his thin body without any spiritual power fluctuations, and there was a sense of danger.