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Chapter 229 Magic Weapon Saint Artifact

Astrological signs of human figures, livestock, flowers, plants, and trees emerged from the surrounding wilderness, and rushed towards Lin Muyu's body like a star field. This was once a place where all living beings lived. Lin Muyu almost instantly gathered all the power of the creatures remaining on this land, and bombed out with the mighty force!

The three stars are suffering!

This majestic blow should not be underestimated. The contempt in the killer's eyes also restrained. The sword was crossed and the dark fighting spirit was poured into the sword wildly. He laughed and said, "I didn't expect that there would be someone in the future who mastered such mysterious martial arts, but it's a pity that you're going to die here today..."

With a sudden shout, the so-called skilled and brave man, this killer actually cut out the sword blade full of dark fighting spirit. Is this trying to smash the third mysterious power of ten successful powers with one sword?

Lin Muyu trembled all over and tried hard to inspire the fighting spirit. The milky white fighting spirit lingered around her, forming a sharp contrast with the dark fighting spirit of this mysterious killer.

"Bang!"

The earth trembled, and the air around it seemed to solidify instantly. After a few seconds, the air suddenly cracked. After a loud bang, the power of the three stars sentient beings shattered instantly, while the killer's sword energy cut open the mysterious power and headed straight for Lin Muyu's left arm. Is it going to break Lin Muyu's arm?

Fortunately, Lin Muyu's reaction was very agile and Xingbu moved wildly.

There was a loud noise behind him, and the long sword fell to the ground, splashing countless gravels, and the killer said "huh". He probably didn't expect Lin Muyu to avoid this attack, but his figure was so fast that he quickly stuck it up like a ghost, "Brush Shui Shui" and slashed out three consecutive swords, forcing Lin Muyu's Dragon Spirit Sword to open again.

"puff……"

A burst of heartache, and blood splattered on Lin Muyu's left arm and wrist. It was not just an injury, but the tendons were broken by the killer!

The battle boots slid out smoothly, Lin Muyu retreated in a mess, blood dripping in his left hand, Qin Yin, not far away, held his right arm, his beautiful eyes full of despair and sadness: "Ayu...Ayu..."

Lin Muyu didn't say anything, and quickly retreated with his sword in his right hand. As soon as he turned over, he jumped onto a huge rock about two meters high, looking down at the killer.

The dark fighting energy flowed over the sharp sword. The swordsman's face was filled with a faint smile and said, "Boy, your left hand is ruined. Why not die obediently and return the holy weapon to me!"

"Holy weapon, what holy weapon?" Lin Muyu's eyes were stern.

"Stop pretending!"

The killer rushed over with a catapult. The long sword turned into starlight in the air and blew towards Lin Muyu. It was irresistible at all. Lin Muyu could only condense the battle armor and the gourd wall again, but the gourd wall that had just condensed was very fragile and it shattered in an instant. He was hit by a sword in his chest and fell down in a mess.

"Wow!"

Above his head, the killer's aura surged in an instant. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the iron ruler behind Lin Muyu.

"Is his real goal to be this iron ruler?"

Lin Muyu's heart trembled, and she was in the air with luck falling into the star step. She gently stepped into the air and stepped on a ripples of starlight. Her clever body quickly spun out an arc in the air, avoiding the opponent's claws, and kicked the killer's arm with a "pop" and slid more than ten meters away with the help of the rebound force. Her body sank slightly to protect the ruler. This was an opportunity.

But his left hand could only be lowered and he could no longer use his strength. The pain of his tendon being cut off almost made him suffocate, but at this time there was no need to be weak, as weakness would only bring death. He had to bear everything strongly.

...

"Hey, I'm really good at it, but unfortunately I'm going to die."

The killer walked step by step, and suddenly his body shook like lightning. The long sword shook in the air. The angle and speed of the sword were completely beyond Lin Muyu's ability to deal with it. With a "pop" sound, a blood flower bloomed on his shoulder. The killer's sword blade pierced into his shoulder and did not pull it out. Instead, he pressed it down and sank Lin Muyu's body. A big hand once again reached Lin Muyu's back.

Want an iron ruler again!

Lin Muyu endured the pain on her shoulders, and suddenly flipped her right hand holding the Dragon Spirit Sword. The blood-red mysterious power flowed, and she took it a chance, the fourth star!

The space quickly twisted, and the stars of ghosts and gods were dancing around, while the killer was only on the iron ruler. Just as his palm was about to touch the iron ruler, his abdomen suddenly suffered a blow from the Fourth Yao!

"Peng!"

The dark fighting spirit broke into an energy body and could not circulate. Finally, the attack worked. The killer did not get the iron ruler, but flew back several meters, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Beast, how dare you hurt me?"

The killer wiped the corner of his mouth, held the sword, and sneered: "I want to give you another way to die."

Lin Muyu's heart was full of waves. What kind of person is this person? He actually endured the power of the Fourth Star but was only slightly injured. Moreover, from beginning to end, Lin Muyu didn't see this person summoning martial souls. Could it be that he was born without martial souls? Moreover, his blood-red eyes seemed to contain a strange power, which was unpredictable to gods and ghosts!

"call out!"

The long sword pierced through the air, and Lin Muyu subconsciously blocked it, but the opponent's speed was too fast. The sword blade easily swung the Dragon Spirit Sword, and the movement speed suddenly increased, and his knee fell heavily on Lin Muyu's abdomen!

A suffocation came, Lin Muyu instantly lost her combat power, and a sudden cold appeared on her right arm, and then a burning force surged in, and a severe pain came. He felt as if he was in a state of suffocation. After that, the tendons on his right arm were also broken!

Even holding the sword was very reluctant, and instantly despair and helplessness filled the entire sea of ​​mind.

...

"Seven Star Demon Emperor, do you still want to watch the show?" Lin Muyu shouted loudly in the sea of ​​thought: "I'm dead, your Yuan Ling has nowhere to live, see how you die!"

The Seven Stars Demon Emperor was concerned about the depths of the sea and laughed: "You weak boy, you finally thought of me at this time? But don't worry, when you die, I will go out immediately to intimidate the strong man in front of you. To be honest, he is much stronger than you, hehe, his body is more suitable for this emperor than your body!"

It's over, it seems that the Seven Stars Demon Emperor will not help, and the Seven Stars Demon Emperor has no real body. Can the power of a ghost really suppress the mysterious strong man in front of him?

"Bring it!"

The back tightened, and the iron ruler was already caught by the killer. He pulled it hard and pulled it out of Lin Muyu's belt.

"Hahaha, the demon soldiers have finally been obtained, hahaha, I, Qianyun, are the greatest minister of the gods, hahaha..."

He laughed wildly, suddenly lowered his head and looked at Lin Muyu, as if he was looking at a dying prey, slowly raised the iron ruler. Suddenly, the light on the iron ruler surged. The killer laughed: "Look at the fact that you have found the magic weapon for me, I will give you a happy death!"

Lin Muyu's arms trembled and could not lift his strength. His lowered palms controlled the Dragon Spirit Sword with the Fire Sword, but their power was less than 10%. What threat could my son pose to this mysterious strong man? He raised his head, blood flowed down his forehead, flowing into his eyes, but his eyes seemed even tougher, and he said lightly: "Come on!"

The mysterious killer sneered and the iron ruler quickly fell!

"Wow!"

At this moment, a golden light suddenly burst out from Lin Muyu's forehead. It was the seventh level of the ability of the Qinghu martial soul - dawn!

...

As if the strong light of daylight shone, the mysterious strong man's eyes were immediately pierced in great pain. He hurriedly closed his eyes and roared angrily: "Despicable brat, I want to kill you!"

The iron ruler went down with the wind, but there was no way to hit it. Lin Muyu had already controlled the Dragon Spirit Sword to return to the sheath, and walked away, and came to Qin Yin and bent down and said, "Xiao Yin, come on my back, hurry up!"

Qin Yin's arm was almost ruined, so he hurriedly hugged him tightly with the other hand.

Falling the star step, leaving!

He ran out all the way, and Lin Muyu didn't dare to turn back, but the spiritual vein technique had been unfolded. Although his arms were useless, the strength of his legs was still there. Not far away, Qin Yin's pet Jin Yanxun Wolf was trembling in the grass, and he didn't dare to compete with this mysterious strong man from beginning to end, as if he was born to be restrained.

...

Behind him, the powerful aura approached quickly again. Lin Muyu complained secretly that he consumed too much of his fighting spirit and was carrying Qin Yin on his back. The speed of the falling star step was less than half of its heyday. Now he is about to be caught up.

"Brother Ayu..."

Qin Yin had tears in her beautiful eyes and said, "Xiao Yin can't drag you down anymore... Remember to tell her father that Xiao Yin loves him..."

"What nonsense is it, silly girl!" Lin Muyu scolded: "Shut up and hug me!"

But Qin Yin's arm was slowly loosening, and tears quickly wet Lin Muyu's collar. She leaned her face against Lin Muyu's neck and cried, "Ayu, you have to survive... Go back and help me take good care of my father. If Qin Lei and Qin Yan are unable to bear the responsibility, let the father make you the crown prince..."

"Silly girl!"

Lin Muyu was nervously anxious and stopped running away. He quickly turned around and looked at the mysterious killer who was rushing towards him like lightning. Just as his long sword was about to pierce into his heart, Lin Muyu suddenly had all his spiritual senses gathered to a point, and the spiritual vein technique burst out instantly - soul impact!

“Buzz…”

The mysterious killer instantly solidified in place. Although it was very short, it gave Lin Muyu some chance and kicked it without hesitation. The true dragon's original fire lingers around the battle boots, directly hitting the opponent's Qihai! No matter who he is, his dark fighting spirit comes from the Qihai, and Lin Muyu has already seen this clearly.

"Bang!"

It was a heavy blow, but unfortunately the killer's battle armor was very solid, and this kick could not destroy his aura.

Lin Muyu pulled out and left, shouting: "Xiao Yin hug me tightly, don't give up until the last moment!"

...

"The beast that kills heaven!"

The killer woke up from the impact of his soul, but in just three seconds he felt extremely humiliated from his birth, and he held an iron ruler and jumped to kill him.

Lin Muyu didn't look back, and the spiritual vein technique locked the opponent's position. Suddenly, his body shook. Under the skill of sword control, the magic sound sword quickly flew out and became invisible in the air.

"What?"

The killer looked in horror in the air. The next moment, a huge hole was cut with a "click" on his legs, which was visible to the bones. If Lin Muyu's fighting spirit was stronger, he might be able to cut off his entire leg.

"Damn it!"

The killer threw the iron ruler out in a rage, and the speed was extremely fast!
Chapter completed!
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