Now, all five Persians have been killed, all dead, and a few have died particularly badly, the worst being the guy who called himself the uncle, who has now been cut in half, that is, beheaded.

And then there is the guy who called himself the second master, he also died miserably, his entire ass was beaten, and there was no decent meat on his buttocks, all of them were smashed, and the whole person looked bloody and blurry.

Many people were also very surprised and felt terrible when they saw this scene, but none of them retreated.

Surrounding the innermost layer were the Fantasy Master and his junior disciples, they were also surprised to see that Lin Muyu had killed five Persians, but they did not retreat, still staring at the long sword in Lin Muyu's hand.

Lin Muyu glanced at the Fantasy Master, and the Fantasy Master also glanced at Lin Muyu, and the two didn't speak for a while.

Lin Muyu looked at it again, and found that he and Lin Shiying had been surrounded by people, surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and they couldn't get out at all.

Lin Muyu suddenly said, "Master, do you also want to take advantage of it?"

The Fantasy Master recited the Buddha's name again, and then said: "The donor is very capable, and the poor monk doesn't want to make a move, as long as you leave the Heaven-shattering Sword, you can do it yourself." ”

"Master, didn't the monks see through the red dust and everything was empty, why are they so attached to the Heaven-Shattering Sword?" Lin Muyu said again.

"Amitabha, the donor doesn't know, in the eyes of the poor monks, this sword is indeed something outside the body, but this sword is something outside the sky, and it should be obtained by those who are virtuous and destined. The Fantasy Master clasped his hands together again and said again.

"Master, this sword is not only a thing outside the sky, but now it is in my hands, it can be seen that this sword has a great opportunity with me, why is the master so persistent and wants to keep it for himself?" Lin Muyu said again.

The master of fantasy was speechless, recited a few more words of Amitabha, and then silently moved out of the way.

Lin Muyu couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that the master of fantasy and the Shaolin monk had made a way, he didn't expect that after he said a few words, the master of fantasy would retreat without a fight.

After the fantasy master and the Shaolin monk retreated, Lin Muyu and Lin Shiying walked out of the first floor, and were stopped by the female disciples of the Emei faction, led by Zhao Zhiruo.

Lin Muyu looked at Zhao Zhiruo again, Zhao Zhiruo also looked at Lin Muyu, their eyes were facing each other, the two looked at each other for a long time, and no one spoke.

After a while, Zhao Zhiruo still spoke first: "Lin Muyu, I'm going to decide on this earth-shattering sword." ”

"Senior Sister Zhao, do you like this sword very much?" Lin Muyu said.

"I like it, who doesn't like the Sky Shattering Sword, if you don't like it, give it to me. Zhao Zhiruo said again.

"Senior Sister Zhao, I also like this sword, and I also told you that this sword is not a heaven-shattering sword, do you believe it or not?" Lin Muyu said again.

"I don't believe it, this is obviously a sky-shattering sword, if you don't give me no idea of going out. Zhao Zhiruo said again.

"Senior Sister Zhao, if I give you this sword, can you guarantee that no one will rob it, can you win against so many people?" Lin Muyu said again.

"I don't care, you give me the sword first. Zhao Zhiruo said again.

"What if I don't give it?" Lin Muyu said again.

"If you don't give it to me, I'll rob it. Zhao Zhiruo said again.

"Senior Sister Zhao, it's not that I won't give it to you, it's hurt you to give it to you, and if you don't give it to you, you save you, do you know my hard work, do you know my kindness?" Lin Muyu said again.

"Whoever wants your kindness, hurry up and leave the sword. Zhao Zhiruo said again.

"Senior Sister Zhao, since this is the case, since you can't understand my kindness, then you can grab it, as long as you can grab it, this sword is yours. Lin Muyu said again.

"Let's go together. Zhao Zhiruo suddenly said to her junior sisters.

Immediately, several female disciples of the Emei faction attacked Lin Muyu together, and they all used the Emei sword technique together.

Lin Muyu took a look at these disciples of the Emei faction, among them, the highest martial arts is Zhao Zhiruo, that is, the cultivation of second-level internal force, and the other female disciples only have first-level internal strength, this kind of kung fu is too big compared to him.

As long as Lin Muyu used the marksmanship of the Overlord Divine Spear, he could kill a few of them in an instant.

However, Lin Muyu did not kill the killer, but used the acupoint kung fu of a yang finger, and pointed out a few fingers in a row, each finger hit the acupoint of an Emei sect disciple, and several people couldn't move immediately.

Only Zhao Zhiruo could still move, and she was also caught by Lin Muyu.

Lin Muyu grabbed Zhao Zhiruo and said, "Senior Sister Zhao, what's the matter?

Zhao Zhiruo was caught by Lin Muyu, and she couldn't move if she wanted to, so she immediately lowered her head and didn't speak again.

Lin Muyu didn't embarrass her, but let her go.

Zhao Zhiruo glared at Lin Muyu fiercely, and then unlocked the acupoints for a few junior sisters, and then a few people quickly left to find their master.

Now, the fantasy master of the Shaolin faction was speechless by Lin Muyu's words, and he also left, and the disciples of the Emei faction also left, leaving those ordinary martial arts sects, and some ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, they did not leave, and there were many people, and more and more people came, there were hundreds of people.

However, Lin Muyu didn't take them into account at all, although these people have some kung fu, but they are all mediocre in martial arts, and at most they only have first-level internal strength, even if there are many people, it will not help, and it is impossible to stop Lin Muyu and Lin Shiying.

Indeed, even those well-trained Mongolian warriors couldn't surround Lin Muyu, and these people really couldn't trap him.

However, these people still relied on the strength of the crowd and did not get out of the way, but still surrounded Lin Muyu and Lin Shiying.

Lin Muyu looked at these people, and these people also looked at him, but no one dared to step forward, and no one was the first to rush out and make a move.

You know, these people saw Lin Muyu's methods just now, they were very ferocious, and even those strange and powerful Persians killed several of them, and those people died so badly, they are also afraid now.

Indeed, the Sky Shattering Sword is good, but it also has to be life, if even the life is lost, what is the use of the Sky Shattering Sword?

Originally, these people wanted the disciples of the Shaolin faction to take the lead, and the disciples of the Emei faction besieged them.

And now, the disciples of the Shaolin faction are gone, and the disciples of the Emei faction are also gone, and now they can't fish in the troubled waters, no one has the ability to muddy a pool of spring water, this pool of clear water is still so clear, they can't touch the fish at all.

Lin Muyu glanced at them again, and suddenly said, "I'll count three, count three, and if you don't get out of the way, you'll die." ”

Lin Muyu immediately began to count, when the count reached one, some people moved, when they counted to two, these people took several steps back, and when they counted to three, they made way of a road.

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