The eleventh layer of Youquan, the Mahayana world, this is already the twenty-eighth day after Lin Muyu entered Youquan.

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The ethereal Sanskrit sound echoed in the entire claustrophobic space, the golden clouds in the air were dense, and a god appeared in the sky, although Lin Muyu did not know these gods, but they must all be strong people conjured up in the Mahayana world, since it was an illusion, everything was born from the heart, Lin Muyu naturally did not have to be afraid of these false illusions.

In the air, a fairy stepped on the lotus flower, held a long sword in his hand, and said softly: "Lin Muyu, you have killed a lot, don't want to ascend to the Mahayana world of Bliss, give the head!"

As the blade waved, countless sword lights flickered, as if ten thousand sharp swords were coming.

Lin Muyu's eyes were cold, his left palm was lightly opened, and suddenly a spherical golden gourd wall surrounded him, forming a perfect defense, blocking all the sword qi of this fairy, and the star sword in his hand shone brightly, full of supreme divine power, and it was a round of fierce attack.

In just an instant, Lin Muyu attacked twenty-eight swords, one sword was more powerful than the other, and the last sword shattered the fairy's long sword.

With a palm, divine power poured out, and Lin Muyu shouted: "Break it!"

The fairy's expression froze there, and his body turned into golden powder and flew in the air, which was really just an illusion.

"Lin Muyu, look at my halberd!"

Behind him, a god holding a bronze halberd came to kill, the wind was strong, and the swing of the halberd seemed to carry a net of heaven and earth, causing a strong sense of oppression to Lin Muyu.

The supreme personality swelled in the sea of light, "brushing" a golden wave of qi with Lin Muyu as the core, the supreme personality actually relieved the siege of the heaven and earth net for the master, and Lin Muyu flew away with his sword, fighting with this heavenly god, the two flew extremely fast, almost unable to be captured by the naked eye, but only heard the sound of the collision of blades in the air.

"Extinguish!"

Suddenly, with a low shout, the figures of the two appeared in the air together, the Xingchen Sword pierced the throat of this god, Lin Muyu's wrist flipped slightly, and immediately strangled the body of this god into energy fragments, or an illusion.

But at this moment, there was a hot pain from the back "snap", it was the attack of a middle-aged god holding a long whip, the long whip actually slapped directly on Lin Muyu's back through the wall, reached out and touched it, the palm of his hand was full of pale golden blood, and suddenly Lin Muyu's heart darkened, although the gods in the Mahayana world are all illusions, but the attack is substantial, and he will die here if he is not careful.

“......”

He was silent, turned around and attacked like lightning, and slammed into the long whip god with a "bang", and the hilt of the Xingchen Sword locked the back of his head upside down, so that the long whip of the god was useless, and Lin Muyu raised his iron fist, and the three consecutive punches of "bang bang bang" bombarded it hard.

"Come again!"

In the air, a god holding a hammer above the clouds fell into the sky, and he couldn't help but raise his double hammer and hit Lin Muyu is a blow to Mount Tai!

Lin Muyu had just killed a person, his breath had not fully recovered, and he was powerless to dodge at all, so he had to raise his arm, and the dragon blood battle shield quickly condensed out, and the whole person was bombarded and fell down, and a total of thirty-seven waves came from his arm, good guy, any god who came out here was a god-king level powerhouse.

Fortunately, they are just an illusion, and their strength is only about 2-3 percent of the God King's powerhouse, otherwise I am afraid that the two of them will be able to kill Lin Muyu within ten moves by attacking together.

The throat was a little sweet, Lin Muyu had already suffered internal injuries, his body was spinning in the air, and he suddenly stepped on the void to launch a counterattack, the whole person showed a spiral flight curve, and the long sword danced and cut violently, the god holding the war hammer was superior with brute force, and now Lin Muyu was fighting with him for speed, how could he fight?

In the blink of an eye, dozens of vertical and horizontal sword marks appeared around the gods, and the moment the cold sword qi contained in the sword marks exploded, the body of the gods exploded into a golden blood mist, which was still an illusion.

Lin Muyu looked up and saw that the two figures fell at the same time, this time it was the illusion of two god-king level cultivators who launched an attack together.

Wheel war, no wonder the world says that Youquan is a place where you can enter but not out, and under such a wheel war, even a strong person who cultivates as a god emperor will be unable to continue and die here.

Fortunately, Lin Muyu has a supreme personality, although the godhead is immature, but it continuously provides endless divine power for the master, so that Lin Muyu's continuous fighting time is far better than that of the powerhouses of the same level, not to mention, Lin Muyu is holding the invincible Star Sword, which itself occupies an absolute advantage.

"Brush, brush!"

The golden gourd vine danced like a poisonous snake in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it restrained one of the gods, Lin Muyu smashed it with a sword, and turned around with a blow of blue snow and ice, and suddenly the flame law god who wielded the flame in his hand was frozen into ice, but a ball of flame still bombarded Lin Muyu's chest, making him retreat dozens of meters in embarrassment, and a mouthful of blood vomited out.

"Come on, fight again!"

The laughter of the gods came from the air, as if they were laughing at Lin Muyu's end of life.

"Quack Quack ......"

Lin Muyu stood in the air, but his body was a little crooked, panting heavily, and he was embarrassed at this time, he had only one thought in his heart: kill all these gods and bring Qin Yin home from the hidden spring!

"Wow!"

With a slight opening of his palm, Lin Muyu shouted in a low voice: "Chijing Dragon, armored!"

"Whew......"

A spatial crack appeared on the side, the red crystal dragon appeared in the form of pieces of energy armor, and the pieces were adsorbed on the master's body, and in a blink of an eye, Lin Muyu was dressed in a powerful and domineering dragon armor, and the fusion armor can not only greatly improve Lin Muyu's defense, but also allow him to draw a part of the power from the red crystal dragon's body and turn it into his own use, the life recovery of the holy dragon clan can be called the first in the Three Realms, after the armoring, Lin Muyu immediately felt a calm in the sea of meaning, and the injuries on his body also healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Here we go again, this time it's the joint attack of the three gods!

An axe, a sword, a gun, three blades fell from the sky, each with the divine power of different laws, and the expressions of the three gods were very faceless, although they were launching a devastating attack, but their faces were all frozen smiles, as if everything they were doing in front of them was as it should be, and it was impossible to disobey.

O hypocritical God!

Lin Muyu couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, the world always believes in and supplies these gods, but they don't know what a dirty heart is under the mask of the gods' hypocrisy, the stronger a person's strength is, his state of mind will become more and more inflated, and these gods who have been believed in for many years really don't know how arrogant they are, the world is just ants in their hearts, trampling on them at will, and at this time, these gods probably regard Lin Muyu as one of the ants, right?

"Die!"

Lin Muyu's figure was almost as lightning uncatchable, and in an instant, he shuttled to the back of a celestial god, pushing the Xingchen sword straight into his heart, and the blade of the sword slammed into the chest of another celestial god with the corpse of this celestial god, and when he raised his spear, Lin Muyu's fist had already fallen from the sky - Eryao Demon Dance!

"Bang!"

With a single punch, the Heavenly God's body immediately shattered and turned into wisps of energy fragments.

With one more kick, he killed the third Celestial.

The wind was "whirring" in the air, and the gods on the clouds seemed to be unable to hold it back, and 7 people jumped down in a blink of an eye, while Lin Muyu was afraid to gently swing the star sword, his divine power was not released, his heart was agitated, and he muttered to himself: "Xiao Yin, if you still want to bless me, let me break through the difficulties and find you......"

Kill, kill, kill!

The so-called Mahayana world is nothing more than the killing of the jungle, and if Lin Muyu wants to get out of here, he must kill all the false illusions, which is a test and a kind of transcendence.

But after the golden blood of countless gods fell on the blood-red dragon armor, the dragon armor was almost about to turn into a pair of golden armor, but the killing still did not stop, and one by one the gods jumped down from the clouds, more and more, ten, twenty, fifty, hundred, one by one, buried under the sword of the stars.

Lin Muyu's sea of meaning began to become a bloody chaos, only killing remained, in the Mahayana world of other people's realms, Lin Muyu, the future supreme god, seemed to be incarnated as a killing god, his only thought was to find Qin Yin, in order to achieve this goal, it was worth giving up all beliefs.

The divine power in the body is constantly consumed, exhausted and overflowing, overflowing and depleted, and traces of blade damage continue to appear on the dragon armor of the Chijing Dragon, but the Chijing Dragon bears all this without saying a word, Xiaolong knows that the master needs himself extremely much at this moment, and the pain in his body must be more painful than his own, and the Chijing Dragon seems to faintly feel what Lin Muyu is pursuing, what he is looking for is the girl who once caressed his head and called himself "Little Apple".

Kill!!

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"Poof!"

The blade of the sword pierced through the head of the last god, and the moment Lin Muyu slowly pulled out the star sword, the body of the god immediately turned into wind, leaving only wisps of gold dust scattered with the wind.

The bell of "Dangdangdang" rang from nowhere, Lin Muyu listened to the sound of the sky, his mood was indescribably comfortable, peaceful, holding a long sword in the air, and then closed his eyes, and the supreme personality in the sea of consciousness was full of light, quickly absorbing the surrounding spiritual power to replenish the divine power lost by the master.

"Whoa......

In the blink of an eye, the wind blew violently, and the earth in front of him gradually separated and dissipated, and a huge black hole appeared, leading straight to the last layer of the Twelve Worlds of Youquan - the World of Silence!

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"Brush!"

In the world of silence, Donglin suddenly opened his eyes, and his heart trembled slightly: "I actually broke through the Mahayana world, this kid...... It's not easy!"