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Chapter 707 Have something to say

"roar!"

When the Donglin Ghost Emperor waved his arm, there was a faint sound of a holy beast roaring, and the scales on his arm were erected one after another, turning into an iron arm covered with the armor of the holy beast. He wanted to use his flesh and blood to block Lin Muyu's mad attack?

"Bang..."

The flames splashed everywhere, Lin Muyu's arms were numb. The power from Donglin Ghost Emperor's iron arm was not as strong as he was, but what surprised him was that Donglin Ghost Emperor also took several steps back. It seemed that the power of this Ghost Emperor was not as strong as he imagined, at least not as terrifying as the God Emperor's cultivation level.

The second strike came in an instant, and Lin Muyu's figure passed through like lightning, carrying the great frost divine power, which was the blue snow and ice of the Star Art.

"Sisi..."

The air around seemed to solidify, and the Donglin Ghost Emperor, who was the first to be affected, naturally felt even more uncomfortable. His whole body was covered with thick frost, and he was actually frozen by Lin Muyu's blow!

Good opportunity!

Lin Muyu suddenly raised his arm, and the sharp sword turned into a fire and rushed away. As his cultivation level improved, Lin Muyu condensed into a dragon flame and broke through the spiral. The star sword turned into a flame and rushed straight towards Donglin's heart.

However, at this moment, the Youquan Ghost Book in the palm of Donglin Ghost Emperor suddenly flipped, and the azure blue light shone endlessly. The frost in his body broke through the "papapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapatra when he saw the flying star sword. He opened his palms full of green scales and grabbed the sword blade, shouting in a low voice: "Just you want to kill this emperor too?"

"Click clang clang..."

The spiraling sword blade slashed on the finger scales, constantly splashing out flames. Donglin Ghost Emperor suddenly grabbed it and grabbed the sword blade.

But at this moment, a strong wind blew from his waist, and it was Lin Muyu's sudden attack!

The fist wind was so strong that it was blowing against the waist of the Donglin Ghost Emperor with the seven stars.

A star of people is in chaos!

With a "bang", the punch was domineering and powerful, but it seemed that it could not cause too much damage to Donglin Ghost Emperor. Instead, Donglin raised his palm and fell on Lin Muyu's back. The Ghost Emperor's unique skill, Qinglin, devouring the sky!

But the speed of Donglin's palm falling was obviously much slower than he thought. This was the result of being hit by the God-Destroying Spell. It was this delay of almost 01 seconds that allowed Lin Muyu to escape. He flew away, but did not leave, but circled the Donglin Ghost Emperor like a gust of wind. He raised his hand and grabbed the hilt of the Star Sword and pulled it outwards, and used the force to approach quickly. The knee was filled with supreme divine power and hit the Donglin Ghost Emperor's chin with a knee impact!

"Damn it!"

Donglin Ghost Emperor is one of the overlords of the Ghost Realm. He always relies on his strength to speak. Everyone can move each other. It depends on who can move more and kill whom. It is fair and just. When has he fought such close combat between such god-level powerful people? Lin Muyu in front of him is completely a rogue fighting style, and there is no majesty of the supreme god at all.

"Bang!"

Honestly and unceremoniously, his knee hit Donglin's chin, but his chin was also covered by Qinglin's scales. Instead, there was a strong sense of pain coming from Lin Muyu's knee.

"Get out!"

Donglin Ghost Emperor roared angrily and his fist fell on the dragon blood battle shield on Lin Muyu's arm.

"Bang..."

With just one blow, Lin Muyu fell like a cannonball and broke out into the deserted ground.

Amid the sound of "cough cough", he stood up from the deep pit in a mess with his long sword, and actually coughed up blood from his mouth. The 99th level of ghost energy of Donglin Ghost Emperor was still pulsed on his arm. The God Emperor was indeed powerful, and he had injured him with just one punch!

"die!"

Donglin Ghost Emperor held Youquan Ghost Book with his right hand, condensed into a fist with his left hand, and fell from the sky with Haoran's divine power, heading straight for Lin Muyu!

If you are not capable of a rival, you can only avoid it!

Lin Muyu shook his feet, and the falling star steps flashed by. He was at the dominant level when he moved on the ground, and he could just lead the Ghost Emperor to the ground.

Watching Lin Muyu's clever footwork leave, Donglin Ghost Emperor's punch hit the ground directly, and a huge deep pit burst out with a loud bang, but a sudden chill on his arm. Lin Muyu grabbed his wrist and took the Donglin Ghost Emperor to take advantage of the power of the punch and threw it out with force!

"boom!"

Dong Lin did not think that he would have been hit like this. He hit a blue nose and a swollen face in the decayed soil for hundreds of thousands of years. He turned around angrily and saw the scattered sun in Lin Muyu's palm!

"Oops!"

Donglin Ghost Emperor could naturally feel the coldness of the energy of Ziyang falling from the ground. Without saying much, his palm pulled the Youquan Ghost Book and kept turning it around quickly, absorbing the power of the ghosts in it, and roared: "Netheric Curse!"

A faint purple circular magic circle was held in the palm of Donglin Ghost Emperor and left towards Ziyang!

"Peng!"

It exploded like a nuclear bomb, and it exploded with the two of them as the center. Zi Yang's attack fell to the ground did not take any advantage under the secret technique of Youquan Guishu. Lin Muyu's left arm was covered in blood and was seriously injured.

Donglin Ghost Emperor retreated several steps in a row, and he had never experienced such a desperate way of playing.

"brush!"

The wind blew past, and the Emperor of Ghost only felt that his left hand was being pulled. It was this kid again, and his movement was too fast!

An unstoppable force came from his arms, and the Donglin Ghost Emperor could not control his body. His body suddenly turned around and was heavily smashed into the ruins.

Fall over shoulder!

Donglin Ghost Emperor was covered in dust and roared with anger, spreading his arms, and his divine power exploded instantly. Since close combat is not Lin Muyu's opponent, it is better to use absolute power to crush this kid.

It’s just a pity that Donglin Ghost Emperor was hit by the Destroyer Curse and only 20% of the divine power was left. Even if he was stronger than Lin Muyu, he was not much stronger. However, when Lin Muyu fell to the ground, he felt like a fish in water. At this time, Lin Muyu’s mood seemed to boil, and he had completely entered the realm of close-fitting fighting. Donglin Ghost Emperor was not familiar with close-fitting fighting, and this would become his fatal hole today.

"rustle……"

A blood-red rope suddenly swept out from the ground, tied the Donglin Ghost Emperor a tight, it was the treasure of the spirit-bound rope and the blood-weating emperor.

"this……"

Dong Lin was stunned: "Isn't this the old ghost's treasure? How could it be in your hands?"

"Don't worry."

Lin Muyu passed by and fell on the abdomen of Donglin Ghost Emperor with a punch from the Five Stars and Eight Desolations! A "bang" punch hit Donglin Ghost Emperor with a dizzy impact, and a wisp of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, making him feel embarrassed!

Lin Muyu continued to attack and relied on the help of the spirit-binding rope to continuously attack the Donglin Ghost Emperor.

Straight punch! Fist! Hook punch!

Whip leg! Side kick! Downward chop!

Fall over shoulder! Fall back against back! Fall over leg!

...

Until Lin Muyu used up a set of Sanda routines, Donglin Ghost Emperor was already angry. Although Lin Muyu's move seemed simple, each move was filled with the wave of gods in the twenty-level cave heaven, beating Donglin Ghost Emperor almost didn't even have the power to fight back.

"rustle……"

Dong Lin lay dismally on the ground, and the scales on the surface of his skin even began to slowly shatter, which was the result of the defensive collapse.

"I want you to die..."

Donglin roared angrily, his five fingers spread out quickly, and a blue cyclone danced wildly. Finally, the ghost emperor was about to use his trump card.

But Lin Muyu had no chance to give Donglin Ghost Emperor a chance to fight back. He suddenly turned his body and the sky suddenly became darker. Stars fell into his palms, and he was shocked that he was the most powerful and tough seventh star!

"Give up resisting immediately." Lin Muyu said lightly.

"You dream!" Dong Lin shouted, he had never suffered such humiliation.

"Then don't regret it!"

Lin Muyu shouted and a condescending palm blasted out the seven stars!

Countless stars fell down like meteorites, chasing Donglin's protective energy that floated outside, and instantly destroyed it. The next moment, the stars slammed into Donglin's body!

"Bang bang bang..."

The entire Youquan world was trembling, and countless stars fell in the air, as if they were about to destroy this world of nirvana!

...

"Peng!"

Outside the Youquan, a group of mansions and ghost generals were marching and guarding. At this moment, a sudden burst of explosion came from the Youquan. The purple spring water soared into the sky, and even accompanied by stars. The stars penetrated the plane and directly hit the 18th level of hell. In a blink of an eye, the wall of the plane that had just been repaired was to be repaired again!

"What's wrong...What's wrong..." A group of mansions were stunned.

"Can you say... this is the aftermath of that boy Lin Muyu's attack in Youquan?"

"God knows, but His Majesty the Ghost Emperor will definitely kill this kid."

"There is no doubt that Donglin Ghost Emperor is invincible in the Ghost Realm!"

...

"quack……"

At this time, the dismal Ghost Emperor was lying on the desolate ground full of holes in the world of silence, and his body was turned into a sieve by the seven stars. If it weren't for the Ghost Emperor's body, he would have been wiped out long ago.

Lin Muyu was not much better. Not to mention the backlash of the seven stars, he would be hit by the 99th-level cave wave of Donglin Ghost Emperor. In fact, his injuries were even as good as Donglin.

But he must not be empty. It would be bad if Dong Lin saw the emptiness of his divine power. The backlash of the seven stars transformed into stars takes ten minutes. These ten minutes are too important for Lin Muyu.

"sand……"

He opened his hand and grabbed Donglin Ghost Emperor's armor collar, carried it like a chicken, and flew to the top of the Youquan. Lin Muyu acted as if he was holding a chicken.

"If you have something to say, please say it..." Donglin's Ghost Emperor's voice was a little resentful: "If you don't mention the conditions, just kill me like this, isn't this in line with the morality of the world, right?"

"So you are afraid of death too?" Lin Muyu smiled and said, "It's okay to live, take me out of Youquan."

"Can."

“There is another condition.”

“What conditions?”

Lin Muyu's eyes fell on the Youquan Ghost Book held in Donglin's arms.

"This...this is absolutely not possible. Youquan Ghost Book is Youquan's treasure of the spring, and it will never be given to you."

Lin Muyu didn't say anything, but just let go of her little finger and ring finger.

"If you have something to say, don't fight and kill at any time. You are really a little bit too tough. In fact, Youquan Ghost Book is not something that cannot be given to others, but you have to agree to me with a condition."

"Tell me."

"You cannot mention everything that happens in Youquan to anyone. This is a gentleman agreement between us. You are willing to agree that Youquan Ghost Book is yours."

"Okay, I promise you."
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