"rustle……"

The ice chips kept peeling off, Luo Lan's almost twisted old face was full of anger and anger, his palms trembled slightly, and golden divine powers swiftly swiftly. He looked down at Lin Muyu and Qin Yin, with the murderous intent in his eyes very cold.

"well……"

Lin Muyu sighed helplessly, unable to lift up any strength, while Qin Yin, not far away, lay slanted under a maple tree without saying a word, as if she had fainted due to injuries.

"Xiao Yin..."

Lin Muyu slowly stood up with a long sword and limped towards Qin Yin. His vision was a little blurred, almost making it impossible for him to see Qin Yin clearly.

Luo Lan looked at him in the air, and felt a little regretful in her heart, saying, "Lin Muyu, you are an infatuated person, but you have to be an enemy of me. Now I will give you a chance. As long as you leave the empire, join the Seven Realms Palace, and join my disciple, I will accept you as your disciple. How about it?"

Lin Muyu looked up at him and couldn't help feeling funny. He laughed loudly, causing the wound to hurt: "Luo Lan, you, a villain with no martial ethics, has stopped at the level of cultivation for thousands of years. You are worthy of being my master. Put away your hypocritical mask of false kindness and righteousness, which makes me feel disgusted."

"you."

The golden light in Luo Lan's palm became stronger and stronger, and his voice became colder: "Since you want to die, then I will think that you are the best hero. Give you a complete corpse."

“Buzz.”

Luo Lan raised his palm, and golden light soared into the sky. This blow would inevitably kill Lin Muyu.

Lin Muyu walked towards Qin Yin step by step, ignoring her at all. Looking at Qin Yin's beautiful face lying under the tree, a hint of warmth actually emerged in her heart. It seemed worth it to be able to look at her more before she died.

...

Luo Lan doesn't understand love, so she naturally doesn't care about the fragrance and jade. Her extraordinary palm will fall from the sky in a blink of an eye.

"stop."

Just as a palm was about to fall, a majestic voice suddenly came from afar, and a figure swept across the grass and shrubs like lightning, and lightning came from the depths of the dense forest. The person's face was not seen clearly, and he had already come out of his palm. The power of the Holy Heaven Realm Realm quickly swept around, and the five fingers were covered with ice, and it blasted out towards Luo Lan.

"Who,."

Luo Lan had no time to say anything, so she could only give the palm she originally planned to give to Lin Muyu to the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of her. When the palms of one fire and one ice collided, a storm suddenly swept around, blowing Lin Muyu fell to Qin Yin, almost unable to open her eyes.

"Bang."

A sudden power burst out, and a vast ice-type mysterious power burst out from the palm of the middle-aged cultivator, which actually knocked Luo Lan back dozens of steps and stopped. Blood was already overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and the injury was also even worse.

"You...who are you?"

Luo Lan quickly returned the power in his body, and his eyes fell on the person who came.

The middle-aged man looked majestic and smiled faintly: "Ice Palm Wu Tong, Ice Palm, has been guarding this white leaf forest for nearly ten thousand years. Why... Since you, old boy, why didn't you ascend to the realm of divinity, but you acted as a mighty person in the human world."

"Ice Palm Wu Tong."

Luo Lan said coldly: "Who is Wu Tong in Ice Palm?"

Wu Tong's face was full of pride, and he hugged his arms with his arms and laughed: "Before the God Emperor Fuxi ascended, he ordered several others to guard the Heavenly Book Stele Forest in the Baiye Forest. Anyone who invades without opportunity will be killed. Old boy, get out of the Baiye Forest quickly. If I don't kill you, then someone will kill you. Give me immediately, get out of the Baiye Forest."

He pointed his finger outside the forest and shouted softly: "I count to three, if you don't get out, you will die."

Luo Lan had never been threatened by these, and her face turned pale, but she was helpless. The man in front of him was well versed in the ice system. The ice palm was extremely powerful. He just met with one palm, and his arms were still numb. I am afraid that he would not even have the power to face the second palm. If Wu Tong really wanted to kill him, he might have to be killed.

“Brush…”

Ice-type power lingered around Wu Tong's palm, and he was already determined to kill.

Luo Lan's expression turned cold, and the divine power in her body seemed to be responding slowly. The time limit for breaking through the void had arrived. With a "clash", a space crack appeared behind Luo Lan. He floated in, looked at Lin Muyu from a distance, and sneered: "Lin Muyu, Qin Yin, we will meet again. Your life is mine, Luo Lan, remember."

"brush."

Luo Lan's figure disappeared along with the space crack.

...

Wu Tong turned around and walked towards Lin Muyu. At this time, Qin Yin had already woken up, looked at Wu Tong with beautiful eyes and said, "Is it... this uncle who saved us?"

Lin Muyu nodded: "Yes."

Wu Tong didn't buy it, and pointed his hand outside the Tianshu Stele Forest and said, "You can go too. If you don't leave for a stick of incense, I will turn you into broken ice with one palm. Don't believe me. My cold-faced Wu Tong's nickname is not a false reputation."

Lin Muyu fell to the ground, just sat cross-legged and said, "We are seriously injured and have no strength to leave. If you want to kill us, then do it. But I didn't expect that the people who left the God Emperor Fuxi to guard the Tianshu Stele Forest would be so good or bad."

Wu Tong raised his eyebrows: "What does good or bad mean? I am only responsible for guarding the Tianshu Stele Forest, and I don't care about the rest. I don't care who you are, I will leave immediately anyway..."

He looked at Lin Muyu and Qin Yin, who was still lying on the ground, suddenly frowned and said, "Forget it, I'll give you an hour to heal your wounds, recover some energy and leave."

Lin Muyu nodded, took out the healing medicine from Qiankun bag, and gave Qin Yin a bottle of oral. He also sprinkled some golden sore medicine on the wound on his upper body. Then he took out a new Hunter clothes and put them on. He sat cross-legged on the ground, and used his palms to heal the wound. Fuxi's divine power flowed between the veins like a spring breeze, clearing the silt in the veins. He saw light golden light lingering around his body, which was a wonder.

Wu Tong hugged his arms and looked at Lin Muyu not far away. When he saw the Fuxi divine power flowing on Lin Muyu, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, frowned, but did not speak.

...

A few minutes later, a scream suddenly came from the jungle. An old man in a green robe appeared in the forest, wearing a gold badge on his chest. He was from the Seven Realms Palace and the Holy Lord's cultivation level. If nothing unexpected happens, he should be Luo Lan's disciple.

"Lin Muyu, Qin Yin."

He quickly recognized it and saw that Lin Muyu and Qin Yin had lost his combat power due to serious injuries. He rushed over with a loud laugh, and the wind-type law power danced wildly in his palm, laughing and said, "I can find it without any effort when I find it. If you die, Duanmu Fang is going to make a great contribution to the Seven Realms Palace today."

However, before his palm power was fully activated, suddenly Wu Tong of Ice Palm suddenly flashed and came forward, suddenly stepped on the ground, and looked at the other person in the air. The ice air in his palm surged, and he roared: "You dare to kill someone on my Ice Palm Wu Tong's territory."

Duanmu Fang suddenly raised his head, his face pale in an instant. He was careless and did not sense that there was such a powerful man from the Holy Heaven Realm aside.

Wu Tong's palm power fell from the sky, like a glacier descending.

Duanmu Fang could not resist it. His palms instantly shattered into piles of broken ice, and his body was even more unable to move. They were directly smashed into pieces by Wu Tong's palm. At the same time, with a "bang", a huge frost palm print fell to the ground, exactly the same as the one Lin Muyu and Qin Yin saw before. It was supposed to be Wu Tong's masterpiece. This ancient strong man who guarded the Tianshu Stele Forest was so terrifying. After tens of thousands of years of cultivation, even if he had not broken through the divine realm, he might be no less than that of the God Lord Luo Lan.

"Play..."

After landing, looking at Duanmu Fang's broken body, Wu Tong clapped his hands gently and said, "On my ice palm Wu Tong's territory, I can only kill people at will, hum."

While healing his wounds, Lin Muyu squinted his eyes and watched the battle situation. His heart was magnificent. He was like an Ice Palm Wu Tong, and his strength and character were relatively strong. It seems that he would not die at Luo Lan's hands in the Tianshu Stele Forest this time.

...

Continuing to heal the wound, Fuxi's divine power was born with healing power, quickly reviving his injured body. On the side, Qin Yin also sat cross-legged, and the image of a binding god lock turned into a golden dragon lingering around her graceful body. The blood of the real dragon seemed to be healing at a speed that was no longer than Lin Muyu.

Not long after, Lin Muyu's injuries were mostly healed.

Suddenly, a hearty laugh came from the sky above the jungle: "Wu Tong, you, a fool with no power, shouldn't you get out quickly, your grandfather Zheng Jian is here."

"Zheng Jian." Wu Tong's body trembled and his eyebrows frowned: "This ugly monster actually came at this time. It's a bastard, it's a bastard. My wishful thinking is about to fail..."

"brush."

On the branches of the jungle, a middle-aged strong man wearing fiery red armor suddenly landed on the ground, surrounded by the Holy Heaven Realm Realm. The corner of his mouth raised and said with a smile: "Just just now, I sensed that there was power fluctuation here, and there were even gods appearing. I was worried that if you were slaughtered and cut off your head, I would lose the God Emperor, so I came here to see if you were dead."

Wu Tong immediately slapped his chest and said, "Your grandpa, my palm power is strong, how could I be killed? But you, are you running to me and are you running away? Hahaha, these days are not peaceful, and many strong people have entered the Tianshu Stele Forest. I am afraid that your territory will soon be unable to be maintained."

"fart."

Zheng Jian was obviously more intense and said, "I am worried that there is no place to play the fire fist. The more people come, the better."

As he said that, Zheng Jian finally saw Lin Muyu behind Wu Tong, Qin Yin's body. When he saw the golden Fuxi divine power flowing on Lin Muyu's body, he couldn't help but tremble all over and said, "He... who are they?"

"A person with destiny, my guest." Wu Tong said lightly.

"Let your ancestors' P." Zheng Jian quickly walked forward, came to Lin Muyu, raised his hand and pressed it on Lin Muyu's shoulder, and suddenly a powerful flame power surged into his body.

"You... don't be presumptuous." Wu Tong shouted in a low voice.
Chapter completed!