Under a closer look, the sleeves of Mu Jue's black suit were soaked, and drops of purple-red blood fell to the ground along the sleeves.

Mu Jue relied on his instinct to block Lin Donglai's violent attacks every time, but the strength and true qi of the Grandmaster were not comparable to the Innate Realm.

Therefore, Mu Jue's arm had already been shocked by the constant flow of concussive power, and the shocked skin exploded, and blood flowed sideways.

Even so, Mu Jue didn't frown, still gritting his teeth and insisting.

At this moment, Ji Chuan moved, took a Qingfeng long sword, and suddenly came behind Lin Donglai, and the fierce wind hit Lin Donglai's back and neck.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!"

Lin Donglai sneered, and with a sharp flash, he shook Mu Jue away, and turned to look at Ji Chuan, who was attacking, and the blade turned sharply, ready to break the long sword.

He is not afraid of an ordinary steel sword, and under one sword, it will be shattered into pieces.

Lin Donglai sneered in his heart, but the knife in his hand was not slow at all, and the knife was full of energy.

However......

The next moment!

The sonorous sound of the knife tips hitting each other did not happen, and Lin Donglai's face climbed with a trace of astonishment.

It's just that the moves are old, and it's impossible to take them back.

Lin Donglai's sharp blade fell, slashing into the void, setting off ripples.

This feeling of emptiness that fell in the empty space made Lin Donglai feel depressed for a while.

"Boom!"

Under the aura, the ground of the bluestone slab of the Lin Mansion cracked inch by inch, drawing a shocking ravine.

However, Lin Donglai did not have any joy on his face, but was extremely gloomy.

This sense of unreality made him almost want to vomit blood.

Just when Lin Donglai was bored, an ordinary fine steel sword, flashing with a dangerous light, swept from the other side at great speed.

Ji Chuan hadn't practiced swordsmanship much, and his sword was extremely similar to Mu Jue's sword.

The only feature is that it is fast.

Extremely fast.

Lin Donglai was frightened into a cold sweat, and hurriedly condensed his true qi, and the long sword could not be stored as if it was solidified.

"What kind of martial arts are you, how did you do it? ”

At this time, Lin Donglai raised his head and asked with a gloomy face.

He asked about the illusion of the moment just now, obviously the sword came straight away, but after he reacted, he found that it was coming from another direction.

He believed that his senses could not go wrong, and the spiritual sense of the Grandmaster Realm gave him a good understanding of the situation around him.

Then, there is only one possibility, and that is the problem of Ji Chuan's martial arts or exercises.

"Hmph!" Ji Chuan sneered, from the battle just now, it can be seen that this person is just worthy of stepping into the realm of grandmasters, and even the realm is not stable.

Ji Chuan is full of confidence.

Today, he wants to behead the Grandmaster.

The difference between the Grandmaster Realm and the Innate Realm is that the quality of True Qi has improved, and it is more condensed and thick, so there is an unpredictable power in every move.

Glancing at Mu Jun, Ji Chuan continued to raise his sword, and the swords collided, shocking Ji Chuan's arm numb, and his green tendons were exposed.

Fighting hard with the Grandmaster will naturally be a loss, after all, the quality and strength of the true qi are different.

At this time, Mu Jue stepped forward, and a cold and bloody aura came to his face, and the scarlet blade fell, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, mixed with a strong smell of blood.

Mu Jue's knife is the knife of hatred and the knife of loneliness, and he vows to wash this pitch-black knife, the scarlet blade, with the blood of the Lin family.

Lin Donglai faced the attack of the two, and he was at ease, without the slightest feeling of being overstretched.

Everything is so comfortable and natural, although he is a beginner to the Grandmaster, there is no problem in dealing with a congenital early stage and a mid-innate stage.

"Senior brother, fight quickly!"

Ji Chuan's lips moved slightly.

As the movement became bigger and bigger, the martial artists of the Lin family had already gathered here.

At a glance, there were about twenty innate realms.

If it is delayed any longer, Lin Donglai will feel that he can't take the two of them alone, and the Lin family will go up together, and Ji Chuan may not be able to deal with so many people.

As the saying goes, if you punch the master to death, more than 20 people are condensed, and their strength should not be underestimated.

Mu was silent, and he proved with his actions that he knew what to do.

As Ji Chuan's voice fell, the scarlet blade fell, and the knife seemed to cut through the space, and the knife flashed, as if it was faster than lightning and more terrifying than lightning.

Lin Donglai's eyes narrowed slightly, and at this moment, he felt the slightest threat from this ink-black knife.

The black was the dark red of the blood, a knife that symbolized death, mixed with hatred like fire, and no one could describe this knife.

Lin Donglai's face was grim, only when he faced this knife directly, he could feel the horror in it, the knife seemed to have the power of hell, and even he couldn't help but feel a palpitation.

Lin Donglai shook the entangled Ji Chuan, and he was ready to concentrate on this knife, otherwise there was a real possibility that the boat would capsize in the gutter.

Lin Donglai's eyes were slightly cold, and he raised his knife and opened and closed widely, and the grandmaster-level majestic true qi poured out.

Different from the extreme speed of Mu Jue's sword technique, Lin Donglai's knife was surging, and streams of true qi were surging in the sword light, and the momentum was magnificent.

Mu Jue's black power suit was blown by this momentum, just when Lin Donglai was about to take down Mu Jue in one fell swoop.

"Boom!"

The knife that Lin Donglai raised, the condensed knife momentum suddenly solidified, and the whole person lost his mind for a moment, his eyes were in a trance, as if his thinking had stagnated for a short time.

Mu Jue's eyes sharpened, grasping this trace of distraction, for the innate realm, this trace of mistake was fatal.

The scarlet blade fell suddenly, carrying the terrifying sword light, the choking smell of blood, just inches before the blade was in front of Lin Donglai's forehead, and a trace of clarity appeared in Lin Donglai's eyes.

Suddenly, Lin Donglai was shocked, his color changed, and he hurriedly raised his knife to block, but it was a little late at this time.

Lin Donglai didn't know why he lost his mind for a short time, but he knew that even if he dodged this time, he would definitely be injured, so he hurriedly shouted: "Quick, do it quickly!"

Lin Donglai shouted, and the Lin family's innate realm martial artists took out their weapons one after another, and then all kinds of weapons attacked Ji Chuan and Mu Jue.

"Boom!"

In a hurry, two different knives, symbolizing knives with different meanings, collided violently, and before Lin Donglai could condense his true qi, he was shocked by a huge force and retreated.

Despite this, Lin Donglai still didn't forget that Ji Chuan was behind him, and he had been guarding against the people behind him.

Even if you are injured, your mind is always behind you, and there is nothing wrong with being cautious.

At this time, Mu Jue's move was old, and he took a few steps back, and he was not injured.

The next moment!

In a trance, Lin Donglai suddenly found a sword in front of him, and a brilliant sword light flashed, stabbing straight towards his chest.

Lin Donglai's eyes welled up with a look of disbelief and dismay.

"How is it possible, it's behind you. Lin Donglai muttered, but he still hurriedly blocked, this kind of ordinary move could not pose any threat to him.

Finally, his mind relaxed.

"!!"

The sound of a sword weapon entering the flesh came into Lin Donglai's ears, and before he could react, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, which seemed to hit his pain nerves.

Bowing his head slightly, the familiar and unfamiliar steel sword pierced through the back of the chest, and the tip of the sword was exposed from the chest.

Lin Donglai raised his head in confusion, except for Mu Jue who was standing in the distance, there were still people in front of him, and it was empty.

"Impossible!"