Chapter 460： Thunder wall

"Roar."

The snoring noise echoed between the heavens and the earth. It swayed his head desperately. He seemed to want to get rid of what was general, faint, and can be seen in the fire. He seemed to be holding a human on his skull.

Yes, a person, actually adsorbed on the skull of the skull, full of **** cyclone around, to resist the smoldering fire.

......

"day……"

Qin Yin opened Zhang Xiaozui and said: "Who is that person, so strong..."

Lin Muyu squinted and said: "Hide the horses and prepare to fight."

"Ok."

Hiding the three horses together in the groove between the rocks, pulling out the blade at a distance, ready to face the battle, behind him, the giant rock door finally killed the bloodthirsty tiger, and did not know how many people died. .

On the jungle trail, there are a group of people who are killed. It is a person with ice. Everyone wears a silver badge on their chests. For the first person, the hair is white, the atmosphere is very strong, and the ice master is Xu Yi. Very close to the sanctuary.

"Sovereign, look at it, the artifact appears."

An ice-only doorman reached out to the top of the behemoth. In the fire, the man who was attached to the top of the **** suddenly screamed, and his arms worked together to pull out the long-sworded sword. The skull of the skull, the magma-like fiery blood splattered, he took the gods and pulled back, but where is the fuel-efficient lamp, the claws continue to swing.

"Hey."

A heavy blow, the young man fell with the gods in the fire of the jungle.

Xu Yi’s eyes are full of greed, saying: “I’m going to follow the orders of the sects of the ice, and follow me to pursue the soldiers and circumvent the behemoths. This beast is an enemy of extraordinary people.”

"Yes."

Everyone is going back to the horse.

Lin Muyu, Qin Yin, and Tang Xiaoxuan stood on the mountainside, and they did not rush to meet the battle. However, the people with huge rock gates on their side were wounded, but they still chased the past desperately. They all seemed to be magical.

"Is the **** soldier really so important?"

Lin Muyu frowned, his eyes fell on the body of the beast, and his eyes were everywhere. On the top of his head, there was a golden line of light, and a total of 23 gold and 4 silver lines. He couldn’t help but sweat in his palms. He was nervous and excited. He said, "The spirit of the 23400 is not a crown."

Qin Yin nodded: "Well, there have been no such beasts on the mainland for at least a thousand years, Ah Yu, are we going to fight now?"

"No, look first, it's too confusing."

"OK, all right."

......

The jungle under the mountain has indeed become a mess. The ice-loving people want to circumvent the cockroaches, but they are smothering, and the claws are constantly making the ice-stained doorman into a pile of minced meat. The practitioners in the surrounding jungle also seemed to have heard the sound of snoring and found more and more people. This jungle has gathered tens of thousands of practitioners in a blink of an eye. Everything, whether it is to capture the gods or kill the cockroaches, can cast the name of the hero.

"Mother's, kill first."

Xu also saw that the doorman of the ice had been killed by a lot of cockroaches. The long sword worn by his face was leaping from the war. The sword was full of fighting spirits and suddenly surrounded by cold. The frost is densely covered, and Xu also seems to be wrapped in a cone of ice. From the left side of the skull, there is a heavy blow.

"Hey."

Jianqi and Han Mang slammed on the lower jaw of the beast, suddenly screamed, the head was lifted very high, the lower part of the aura was scattered, the body suffocation was completely protected, only the pain did not hurt, swinging the claws To Xu Yi, the claw wind ran across, Xu also looked really cut, the feet were lightly in the air, the "brush" suddenly accelerated to avoid, but the few people behind him in the claws of the wind turned into Broken meat, terrible.

"Still."

Xu Yi’s face was angry. At this moment, the people of Juyanmen had already arrived. Ouyang Qing gnashed his teeth and said: “This sinister beast must inevitably harm the human world once it is born, and Xu Yizong is not as good as us. Kill this beast and do it for the heavens."

"Well, please take care of the Ouyangmen."

"Yes."

......

More than just the ice, the giant rock gate, more and more practitioners gathered, surrounded by chaos and chaos, but could not cause any damage to this ancient beast, but the jungle On the other side, the young man carrying the soldiers went straight to Yunling, and he wanted to turn over Yunling and leave the province of Tianshu.

"rustle……"

The figure above the maple leaf swept past, one person flew past, and the lightning bolt, suddenly stopped in front of the young man, slowly pulled out a golden blade, smiled: "So fast Just want to take the gods back to the demon."

The person who came is Lin Muyu.

The young man’s mouth twitched gently, and the light of the gods in his hand was extremely extreme. He smiled slightly: “You really are not simple, not as stupid as those human beings.”

Lin Muyu looked at him calmly and said: "You are also a five-star magic sect. Let me say, are you one of the fifteen elders of the Mozu?"

The young man glanced: "You...what are you, why do you know the protoss fifteen elders."

"Hey, one of the fifteen elders' refining sea is dead under my sword." Lin Muyu deliberately provoked.

Suddenly, the look of the young Mozu man was filled with killings. "You are Lin Muyu, the Lin Muyu who flooded my army of the Mozu."

"Yes, today, unless you kill me, don't think about taking the soldiers."

"Take a look at your skills." The young man smiled and said: "Don't think that killing the idiot of the sea of ​​alchemy, I want to kill me, I will be the next generation."

Lin Muyu did not speak, his body shape changed suddenly, and lightning came to the front of Zhi Luo. The long sword wrapped in the power of the gods lock was a fierce blow.

"when."

The higher Mozu squats in the sword, and the woven Luo can easily block it, but the moment the blade collides, a sword leaves the dragon spirit sword, directly killing the chest of Zhi Luo, and splitting the light.

"what,."

Between the weaving and the smashing, the reaction is fast, the master's magical force rushes out in the chest, and the maneuvering force quickly removes the power of the astigmatism. The sword light flies out with the triumph of the master's magical force. Cut off a giant tree not far away.

Lin Muyu's offensive is very fast, and the blade has been rushing to attack dozens of swords.

However, the swordsmanship of Zhi Luo is indeed much better than the sea of ​​refining, or the edge of the dragon spirit sword is avoided or evasive. When the old style is used, the blade is gently lifted, and the sword is brought with the dragon spirit sword. Rising up, the boots were wrapped in a strong master's magical power and came over.

"brush."

Lin Muyu’s foot was equally strong, and with the sound of “嘭”, the two men stepped back a few steps. Obviously, Lin Muyu had a general understanding of the Mozu’s swordsmanship routine, and Zhiluo Holding the gods in his hand, his face passed a trace of strangeness, biting his teeth, and smiled: "It seems that you can't win the game."

"Okay."

Lin Muyu smiled and nodded. Behind him, Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoyu also arrived, but it seems that Lin Muyu did not want them to help, and they did not do it. They just waited for an opportunity to move.

......

Weaving Luo faces the containment of the three masters, but it does not seem to be afraid. Perhaps the higher Mozu has always been so arrogant, especially the top power of weaving.

"Oh... oh..."

A trace of light was derived from the air and quickly gathered on top of the soldiers. Weaving Luo coldly and jokingly said: "Thunder."

Thunderbolt is the sword, and the thunder rises into the sky, and it is inseparable. On the strength, this kind of Lei Jin does not know how many times it is better than Lin Muyu’s Lei Yujian.

"dead."

The weaving figure is like electricity. The speed of moving is not inferior to the falling star step. The long sword slams down and shouts: "Taste the power of Tianwei."

When night falls, the thunder is very embarrassing.

Lin Muyu’s body whirls, Yaoyang’s madness is in the dragon’s sword, and the other’s blade is sharper than the dragon’s sword. It must not be underestimated. The starlight above the wrist flows into the blade and goes on the face. Starburst is emerging.

"Hey."

The two powerful forces broke out, and they picked up the falling blades around them. A starlight and a thunderbolt were strangled together, and the power could not be vented to the sky.

The sound of the explosion was deafening, and the weaving Luo retired a few steps, while Lin Muyu was even more miserable. Some lightning thunder and numbness were poured into the arm. This type of collision was obviously a starburst.

......

Under the mountain, a group of people besieged and looked up at the starlight and thunder and lightning on the mountain. They were stunned: "Is this the human world or the purgatory, and what happened there."

It’s terrible, but the power ripples there seem equally fatal.

"Zizi, nourish, nourish."

The surrounding rocks and the surface of the earth are full of thunder and lightning, and the whole person is madly exposed. The gods in their hands are also secretly screaming, and it’s true that the gods outside the sky can withstand such a strong The power does not self-destruct, and when the Weaving power is raised to the peak state, it flies and the slams come again.

A starlight gathers into the body of Lin Muyu, and the star lotus has already formed. The rock energy converges rapidly, and the attack on the weaving Luo rushes over, and the five yue falls.

When the two swords collided in one place, the squadrons in the hands of the weavers were even more violent, directly pressing the edge of the dragon spirit sword, and a powerful force came from the impact. The cockroaches of the cockroaches almost shredded the human skin. Lin Muyu could barely open his eyes, and the clothing on his arm collapsed.

The contest on the blade of the army, Lin Muyu's Dragon Spirit sword was completely defeated.

"Hey."

Wuyuetian fell into a red-hot energy ball of light, and the strength of this sword was actually smashed into the air, but weaving Luo also spent a lot of masters in order to remove this attack. When I came over, I looked up and found that Lin Muyu’s left palm was filled with the mysterious power of heaven and earth. The power in all directions rushed wildly, and it was ruined.

"Damn."

Weaving hurriedly raised her arms and shouted: "Thunder wall."

A ray of lightning gathers into a wall to protect the woven robe from harm.

"boom."

The direct impact of the devastating ruins, the wall of the mine rushed to the east, Lin Muyu used up a trick, the palm has already had a flying knife, it is the little magic sound knife.

"Lin Muyu."

Weaving Luo screamed behind the thunder wall: "Don't you want the Lingshi in 23400? Why are you suffering from me?"

......

Through the Leiguang wall, Lin Muyu looked indifferently: "The Mozu wants to take this sword and leave Yunling. I will not let you use this sword to kill our empire. Weaving Luo, you will die here anyway today."