Chapter 461： Regaining the stars

The ray of the gods in the hands of the weaving Luo became more and more embarrassed. Near the transparent blade, there was a ray of light in the stars, which made people look familiar.

"Is it... the stars."

Lin Muyu passed a hint of chill at the bottom of his heart. How could it be that the old star of the sword was not taken away by Luo Yi? How could it fall from the heavens? What is going on?

When Lin Muyu was puzzling, the woven Luo had already transported the grandeur of the whole body, and the whole body was full of blazing lightning. The wind blew Tang Xiaoyu and Qin Yin could not help but step back.

"Hey, hey."

The deep purple lightning constantly poured from the body of the woven Luo into the blade. The stalker, which looks like a star, gave a sharp sword, and the sword was gorgeous, but it contained a full kill. A pair of purple scorpions have been completely submerged by blood red, and the Mozu cloaks behind them are flying up. Haha laughed: "This sword belongs to our Protoss, even the scorpion belongs to the Mozu, Lin Muyu, you This time is destined to fail, er... I have not used it for more than a thousand years, and let this style send you to hell."

"The purple mine is dead."

Lin Muyu's brows are tightly locked, and the other side's move has a strong sense of oppression. Even the most powerful field pressure in his own valley is completely unable to compete. It can be speculated that on the martial arts, this weaving is still on top of itself, and He looks so beautiful, but he did not expect to be more than a thousand years old. It seems that the cultivation of the Mozu is also able to face forever.

"drink."

Under the slogan, the start-up of the Seven Miles Stars slowly began to converge, and the sky suddenly slammed. The stars of the sky seemed to be absorbed by Lin Muyu, and even the distant cockroaches turned around when they beat everyone. Looking at it here, the scream of "呜" continued to swing the huge head to fight the people who tried to become "killing the warriors".

"Is this trick to change the stars?"

Weaving Luo’s face was filled with war and excitement. Haha laughed and said: “It’s this style that defeated the shallow wind marshal. The ancient demon god’s seven-devil emperor’s school will be learned by humans. Hahaha, it’s ridiculous, come on, If Lin Muyu is a legend and hero of mankind, let me woven Luo to end this legend."

The long sword in his hand slammed, and the overwhelming purple thunder struck. The purple thunder formed a huge disc that was crushed down, and it was necessary to instantly crush the entire body of Lin Muyu.

"Be careful." Qin Yin suddenly stunned his body, his palms opened, and the true dragon bound the gods to fly up. In the elegant robes, Qin Yin had already swept away, with the dragon in his palm. Type, Jin Longyan went on a raid.

At the same time, Tang Xiaoxuan did not hesitate to enter the transformation of the nine-tailed fairy fox. The nine flame-tailed dances, the palm of the hand holding the Vulcan print also rushed over, the imprint of the light rises into the sky, but the petite and exquisite body does not know how to hide. The power of the world.

......

"do not come."

Lin Muyu suddenly slammed his hand, and the flames in his palms rushed. The seven-stard star that had been condensed became a hand-in-the-spot moment. He was replaced by the skill of the fire sword. His mouth was raised and he saw the invisible air in the distance. The "squeaky" whistling sound is the magic sound knife.

"what."

The woven geek, who is concentrating on the purple dynasty, is trembled. The air in the void hits him. He hurriedly transported the remaining power to block, but he didn’t want to stop it. The invisible blade slammed. Penetrating the imprisonment of the master's magical force, he directly attacked his neck. Rao was the weird attack method of the weaving of the body. I hurriedly tilted my head back and tried to escape this. hit.

Who once thought that Lin Muyu’s open palm was gently gripped, and the flying magic knife immediately reversed the trajectory. The “噗” sound flew over the throat of Zhi Luo, and the blood splashed out, and the sharp blade cut open. Weaving Luo's throat, blood rushing, suddenly weaving Luo withdrew his arms, the purple ray that has been condensed in the air has also become the same energy as the Seven Stars.

"Snapped."

Lin Muyu grabbed the magical knife that came from the roundabout and gently returned it into the pocket of the waist. His eyes were full of calmness. He looked at the weaving Luo without saying a word. This is a Mozu who is higher than himself, but humble. The death was under the sneak attack.

"you……."

In the mouth of the woven robe, blood splattered, and the neck was screaming desperately, and the blood oozes out from the fingers. His voice is a bit ambiguous, full of fear and anger: "Despicable beast... you actually sneaked with a hidden weapon I... you..."

Lin Muyu said faintly: "The Mozu deliberately out of the Tongtian Gorge, attacking the Winter Frost City without the knowledge of our human beings, killing me 100,000 Yangwei Legion, are you not mean?"

"you."

Weaving a lot of scarlet eyes, even the sword in the hand can't hold it anymore. With the passing of life energy, the magical cyclone in his breath slowly rises and condenses into a small demon. Beads, but with a bang, woven Luo took hold of his own demon spirit beads, his face full of twists and twists, and smiled: "I heard that human cultivators refine the magical beads of the higher Protoss Turning divine power into your own use, but the magical beads of my weaving will not give you even if it is ruined, hahahahaha..."

Weaving Luo Man is a mad laughter, drumming the last strength in the body, the magic spirit beads in the hands are more "squeaky" flashing lightning, flashing from the unprecedented Raymond, the surrounding air The drums swayed, and the earth, the fallen leaves, and the rock rushed to the surrounding. Lin Muyu, Qin Yin, and Tang Xiaoxuan could barely open their eyes, but they could only watch the high demon self-destruction.

"Oh...hey..."

At this time, the thunder and lightning emitted by the magic spirit beads began to devour the body of the woven Luo. The clothes, skin, and muscles in front of him were smashed into fly ash in the raging of Le Mans, and the palms holding the magic spirit beads also collapsed. At this moment, several objects hidden in his chest bag made a screaming sound, a fiery red, and seemed to explode at any time.

"What is that." Tang Xiaoran.

Lin Muyu hurriedly sighed: "After both of you came to me, you will raise the fight to the strongest."

"Ok."

The two girls came to Lin Muyu, and he himself put the dragon spirit sword on his chest. The golden gourd wall slammed and became bigger and bigger, protecting himself and the two girls behind him. At the same time, the stars The power flowed, quickly condensed into a star lotus root, added a layer of protection, and after Lin Muyu completed these, the things hidden in the chest of the woven Luo suddenly exploded.

"boom."

The power was so overwhelming that it was just a blow. Lin Muyu’s gourd wall was actually shattered, followed by the star lotus, and in the violent impact, the star lotus was destroyed like a dead wood. God knows what is inside the chest of the weaving, which can cause such a blast.

A huge blue mushroom cloud rises on the mountainside, and the shock wave swells around. Lin Muyu bears the brunt of it. There is a roar in the dragon spirit sword in his hand. It is the sacred beast that intends to protect the Lord. The dragon snake beast roars and guards the owner. The front bears the impact, but in another wave of explosions, the dragon snake beast is destroyed by the horror, and even a broken sound of "when" is heard. The terrible scene happened. The dragon spirit sword is the fourth-order sacred product. The long sword was actually destroyed and collapsed into pieces of crystal.

However, it is also the Longling Sword that allowed Lin Muyu to escape. The blast wave with the woven Luo as the core has been hit three times in a row, causing a fatal impact on things within 50 meters. A tree towering tree has become a tree. Even the stone was turned into stone powder, and the ground was blown up by a few meters deep pit.

"Oh..."

Lin Muyu's blood gas surged, and finally he couldn't help but slammed a bite of blood.

"A rain."

"Mu Mu."

Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxuan supported him on the left and right.

"I'm fine..."

Lin Muyu shook his head, desperately trying to stabilize the blood in the body with vindictiveness. "Help me in the past. I want to see what is going to form such an explosion shock. Even if it is weaving Luo...he does not have this ability." Correct."

"Ok."

The two girls together helped Lin Muyu to go over and stepped into the deep pit, only to find that the body of the woven Luo had been blown into the dust and returned to the earth. The stalking soldier was lying quietly on the ground, without any damage. Looks like, the sword appears on the body of the engraved text, the stars, is a lishu, but ... there seems to be some changes with the sword of the old sword.

Lin Muyu gently sank, holding the handle of the star, suddenly a familiar breath poured into the body, it seems that in his own sea has also formed a ring, he can not help but knees softly squatting in the stars In front of the sword, tears burst out, and the pain of "ah" cried.

"A Yu, this is..." Qin Yin soft voice.

Lin Muyu’s tears were sprinkled in the mud, her eyes closed, and the crying whispered: "This group of beasts... they recast the stars, and refining the old soul of the sword into a sword soul... a beast, a beast... ”

Tang Xiaoxuan’s body trembled. She also knew the old things of the sword, and she stepped forward. The little hand held Lin Muyu’s shoulder and comforted: “Mu Mu, you killed the weaving Luo, and it’s a revenge for the sword.”

"Do not."

Lin Muyu’s eyes were sharper than ever, and he said: “I will trace it down. No matter who the recaster of this sword is, I want him to reincarnate.”

"Ok……"

At this time, Qin Yin found a small piece of things in the ruins of the pit, raised his hand and said: "A Yu, look at this."

"Ok."

After Lin Muyu calmed down the disordered mood, he took a look and saw that Qin Yin’s hand was holding a round embellishment, which seemed familiar.

"what is this."

"I remember this thing." Tang Xiaoxuan reached into his arms and pulled out a crystal coin. Under the moonlight, there was a faint luster. It was a magical crystal coin of the Mozu. This round steel ornament is the magic crystal coin. Accessories around.

Lin Muyu took over the magic crystal coin, and felt it in his hand. He said: "Yes... it is the explosion of this thing..."

"Magic Crystal..." Qin Yin opened Zhang Xiaozui and muttered: "The magic power of the magic crystal is so terrible..."