Chapter seven hundred and seventy third forcing back the strong enemy
This set of leg techniques is as fast as thunder, connected and linked, making people unable to defend themselves, but it still cannot cause any damage to the assassin. The boot kicked his abdomen and was blocked by a golden light wall. It was a divine wall. Any powerful person in the divine realm has the opportunity to comprehend the divine wall when breaking through the thirty-level cave heaven. The higher the talent, the higher the chance, which shows that the assassin in front of him is definitely a talented person.
As soon as the sword blade swung, Lin Muyu's next round of attack was forced to retreat, and there was a burning pain around her. The domain force field that this person gathered was really hot.
The body suddenly spiraled, and the force rose from the ground. The assassin raised his palm and hit Haoran. The flames in his palm swirled, instantly amplifying the power of his palm, as if a huge fire palm was coming to his face, with murderous aura.
Lin Muyu had no time to react at all. He almost subconsciously raised his fist. The Qi Yao Xuan power was filled in a blink of an eye, and the space began to twist. All the Qi Yao Xuan power was almost concentrated at one point, and he rushed straight to the opponent's palm and rushed out. The Four Yaos were ghosts and gods cried.
"Bang."
The flames and the seven purple stars' mysterious power splashed, and the visitor shook his body in place and stood firmly. Lin Muyu was actually moved by the collision airflow and retreated nearly ten meters. The difference in cultivation between the two sides could be seen at a glance.
The waves of gods on his fist were numbing his nerves, and his entire left arm seemed to be about to burn. Lin Muyu was sweating coldly. The waves of his opponent's fifty-two caves were too fierce, almost making him unable to bear it.
After all, one is the God Lord and the other is the God King, and the opponent is the immortal cast pattern, the gap is too big.
He seemed to have also seen the truth about Lin Muyu's strength. The assassin's eyes reduced a lot. He held the long sword and smiled: "If your skills stop here, then... you can die."
Lin Muyu didn't say anything, and the sword blade swayed gently, and frost flew one by one, which was the prelude to the attack of the snow and ice.
"Bang."
The fallen leaves floated and under the impact of the airflow, Lin Muyu fought with his opponent again. The sword blade was slashed continuously with the piercing force of Bixue and Ice. Ice and snow splashed around, and the assassin did not dare to underestimate him. He directly sacrificed the law spirit beads, greatly increasing the divine power. The flames brought by each sword were so scorching. After nearly ten rounds, Lin Muyu's power began to weaken and could no longer maintain the strongest attack under the opponent's domain force field.
"It's a pity that a talent like you will die like this."
The assassin jumped up, and a circle of flames fell from the sky, imprisoning Lin Muyu on the ground like a cage. The law spirit beads were stirred around the sword blade. Haoran hit him and fell from the sky with a blow. He actually planned to use this blow to kill Lin Muyu directly.
"call……"
Lin Muyu's body sank and took a deep breath. An energy in the form of a waning moon penetrated into the sword blade. At the same time, a silence of the law spirit beads of flame and frost emerged from the body, and a long river of falling moon headed straight for the opponent.
"boom."
The flames and frost exploded in the sky, rushing all directions, and loud noises rang through the sky. In a short while, Lin Tongtian and others would definitely come to hear the news, leaving little time for the assassin.
But what Lin Muyu could not have imagined was that Luoyue of Changhe was completely defeated by the opponent's flame law, and the offensive collapsed instantly. The assassin's sword split the protective energy, and a "pop" sound opened a wound in Lin Muyu's chest, and blood flowed.
"What."
When the assassin saw two law spirit beads around Lin Muyu's arm, he was stunned. Could it be that this kid was also a fairy-cast pattern? Thinking of this, he was even more incredible. The assassin's figure fell with the wind, his legs slammed Lin Muyu's right arm like lightning, his fist fell in the air, and with a "bang" hit the wrist, the Bingyuan Sword suddenly flew away.
"Be careful..."
In the bamboo forest, Sikong Yao felt cold in her heart. Seeing Lin Muyu about to be killed, she felt heart-wrenching pain. Is this an illusion?
Between life and death, Lin Muyu's ability to survive for a long time was reflected. Not only was he not panicked, but he also responded calmly. After Bing Yuan Jian took off his hand, he ignored it. His right hand, which was pinched, suddenly opened, and a golden light burst out in the night. It was the morning power of the gourd martial soul. In an instant, the assassin was almost stabbed in his eyes, and a screamed.
"Brush brush."
A small magic sound knife on his waist swirled in his left hand, and Lin Muyu waved it out without thinking.
"Puff."
Blood splattered, and the assassin's wrist was cut directly. The magic sound knife rotated and cut at a close high speed and broke the divine wall, leaving a deep bone-visible wound on his wrist.
"Damn it."
The assassin was furious and suddenly punched Lin Muyu on the back as he flipped over Lin Muyu.
"Bang."
With a heavy punch, Lin Muyu flew into the bamboo forest on the other side like a cannonball. He saw bamboo leaves flying, and several frightened hares ran to the distance.
...
"quack……"
The assassin wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a burning pain came from his wrist. He supported his body with his right sword and walked towards Lin Muyu step by step, with murderous intent on his face and said, "I want to kill you...I want to kill you..."
But at this moment, the voice of the dragon knight hovering in the sky: "Miss Sikong Yao, where are you?"
The dragon rider is here.
The assassin was suddenly stunned. If he stayed there, he might be very detrimental to him. After all, he was already injured. His eyes fell in the bamboo forest. The boy was only seriously injured but did not die. How could he be willing to do so?
"brush."
The wall of space was torn apart, but he left. Killing is nothing compared to living.
...
"A Yao..."
Lin Tongtian's voice came from the air. His giant dragon had been killed and could only fly by itself. He was carrying an ice-condensing spear in his hand and flew over, putting down the spear, and supporting Sikong Yao, who was covered in white clothes, Lin Tongtian was so scared that his face turned pale: "A Yao, are you okay?"
"fine."
Sikong Yao shook his head and pointed to the bamboo forest in the distance: "Hurry... Go and see the young hero... He was injured even more severely. If it weren't for him, A Yao would have been killed by the assassin."
"Oh, um..."
Dragon Knight Fan Rui jumped down from the dragon's back and found the bleak Lin Muyu from a pile of broken bamboos. A sword wound on his chest, and two bones behind him seemed to have been kicked off, but his complexion was still good, at least he was still angry in his eyes.
"Don't move."
Lin Muyu's voice was weak and said, "Mr. Fan Rui, please let me lie flat and don't move anymore. I want to heal my wounds first and heal my bones before talking. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be troublesome."
"Uh-huh……"
Fan Rui nodded in agreement.
At this time, several other dragon knights also fell down one after another. They looked at Lin Muyu without feeling contempt, but instead developed a bit of admiration. The assassination was obviously a group of people from the previous group, as strong as Lin Tongtian, was cut off by his arm. Lin Muyu not only saved Sikong Yao, but also saved his life, which shows how high his cultivation is.
In this way, Lin Muyu lay quietly in the dew-filled bamboo forest, closed her eyes, and guided the supreme divine power in her body to clear away the bruises in her meridians and accelerate the recovery and healing of bones. Part of his supreme divine power comes from Fuxi's divine power, and heals it naturally has powerful self-healing ability. Soon after, the broken bones began to combine on their own.
But it will take at least half a day to fully heal.
At this time, Lin Tongtian walked over with Sikong Yao.
Sikong Yao had finished the treatment after applying medicine. He knelt beside Lin Muyu and said, "Young hero, thank you... to save me, you have suffered such severe injuries."
"It's okay." Lin Muyu looked straight at the gradually shining sky and said, "It's a great pleasure to fight with such a master, so the young lady doesn't have to worry about it."
Lin Tongtian frowned and asked, "Young hero, since you have also fought with this person, can you see any clues?"
"I don't know about the pattern cast by the Immortal Law of Fire. His martial arts are sometimes domineering and sometimes tricky, which makes people unable to defend themselves. Moreover, this person should be for Miss Sikong Yao."
"Here came for A Yao, why..." Lin Tongtian was stunned.
Lin Muyu smiled and said, "I don't know either, but Lord Lin Tongtian should be able to imagine what kind of outcome would be if Sikong Yao was assassinated."
Lin Tongtian pondered: "A Yao is the pearl in the master's hand. If A Yao is really killed, Master will be furious. At that time... the entire Tianji Sect will launch a war. As long as we find out who took the action, whether it is the Black Stone Empire or the Tianjue Empire, a war will definitely be inevitable."
"Yes, that's his purpose."
"But..." Lin Tongtian was just a martial artist, and he did not have much research on Quanmouchengfu. He said: "But Lei Yan Sect does this, wouldn't it cause trouble for the Black Stone Empire? The Black Stone Empire's military strength is not enough for our Tianji Empire. Although Lei Yan Sect ranks one of the three major holy sects, it is far from comparable to Tianji Sect. Why do they have to cause trouble for themselves?"
"I'm afraid it may not be the Lei Yan Sect." Lin Muyu said.
"this……"
No matter how stupid Lin Tongtian was, he thought: "Is it because someone wants to blame Lei Yan Sect?"
"Don't know."
Lin Muyu shook her head: "Nothing is certain for the time being, and anyone is suspicious. In short, Lord Lin Tongtian will protect Miss Sikong Yao in the next time."
"Well, I will."
Lin Tongtian looked at the sky and said, "It's dawn soon, prepare to go on. I'll order people to cut down bamboo and make a stretcher for the young hero, so that it won't affect the journey. Before dark, enter the official road of the Tianjue Empire and find their army to seek shelter. At least the Tianji Empire and the Tianjue Empire are still in good terms."
"Well, it's up to you to decide."
Chapter completed!