Chapter 707： Have something to say?

"Roar!"

When Donglin Ghost Emperor waved his arm, there was a faint scream of the sacred beast, and the scales on his arm were erected, turning into an iron arm covered with the sacred beast. He would come with flesh and blood. Blocking Lin Muyu's mad attack?

"Hey..."

The flames splattered, Lin Muyu was shocked and his arms were numb, and the power of the East Arm of the Emperor of the East was not as strong as it was, but what surprised him was that Donglin Ghost Emperor also stepped back and forth several times. The power of this ghost emperor is not as strong as imagined, at least not as terrible as the emperor.

The second hit was instantaneous, Lin Muyu's body shape was like lightning, and with the awe-inspiring magical power, it was the blue snow of the stars.

"Silk..."

The surrounding air seems to be solidified, and the first Donglin ghost emperor is naturally more uncomfortable. The whole body is covered with thick frost, and it was actually blocked by Lin Muyu to seal the ice!

good chance!

Lin Muyu suddenly raised his arm, and the sword turned into a fire. With the improvement of the cultivation, Lin Muyu condensed the dragon and the spiral broke for only one second, and the star sword turned into a flame and rushed to the heart of Donglin.

However, at this time, the secluded ghost book in the palm of Donglin Ghost Emperor suddenly turned, the blue light shone, and the whole body frost ruptured, and he saw it when he broke the ice. The flying star sword, directly open the palm of the green scaly scale, grabbed the blade and sipped: "Only you want to kill the emperor?"

"Hey..."

The spinner's blade slammed on the scales of the fingers, and spattered the fire. The Donglin ghost emperor suddenly grabbed it and grabbed the blade with a hard life.

But at this moment, a strong wind hit at the waist, it was a sudden attack by Lin Muyu!

The boxing style is soaring, with the seven-dimensional mysterious force hitting the waist of Donglin Ghost Emperor.

A mess!

"嘭" screamed, this punch is overbearing, but it seems that it can not cause too much damage to Donglin Ghost Emperor. Instead, Dong Lin’s palm is raised, and the back of Lin Muyu’s back is a palm, and the ghost emperor is absolutely young. Lin Tiantian!

However, the speed at which Dong Lin’s palm fell was significantly slower than he had imagined. This was the result of the destruction of the curse, and it was this delay of almost 01 seconds that allowed Lin Muyu to escape. He flew away, but Not leaving, but like a gust of wind around the East Lin Ghost Emperor for a half-week, raising his hand to grab the sword of the sword, pulling outward, borrowing strength and approaching quickly, the knee is full of supreme power against Donglin ghost The emperor's chin is a knee impact!

"Still!"

Donglin Ghost Emperor is one of the ghost domain hegemons. He has always relied on strength to speak. Everyone is right to recruit, to see who can move more powerfully to kill who is fair and just, when did he play this **** level? The close combat between the strong, and Lin Muyu in front of him is completely a rogue style of play, there is no such thing as the dignity of the supreme god.

"Hey!"

Honestly, one knee hits Donglin's chin, but his chin is covered by the scales of Qinglin. On the contrary, Lin Muyu's knees have a strong pain.

"Get out!"

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

"Hey..."

Just a blow, Lin Muyu fell like a cannonball onto the ridiculous ground, and burst out of the sky.

In the sound of "cough and cough", he was so embarrassed that he stood up from the deep pit with his long sword. The mouth actually coughed up blood, and his arm still pulsed the wave of the ninety-nine ghosts of Donglin Ghost Emperor. The impact, the gods are really powerful, just a punch has already hurt him!

"dead!"

Donglin Ghost Emperor held the ghost book in the right hand, and his left hand condensed into a fist, with Haoran's divine power descending from the sky, and went straight to Lin Muyu!

Not capable of enemies, can only avoid!

Lin Muyu's feet swayed, and the stars crashed past. He moved on the ground, but he was able to lead the ghosts to the ground.

Watching Lin Muyu's ingenious footwork leave, the fist of Donglin Ghost Emperor directly hit the ground. A huge deep hole was blasted in a loud noise, but the arm suddenly slammed, Lin Muyu caught He lived in his wrist, and when he was still exhausted with a punch, he took the Donglin Ghost Emperor and slammed it out!

"boom!"

Donglin’s calculations did not count himself to be such a trick. The whole person smashed a nose and a swollen face in a decaying soil of hundreds of thousands of years. He turned around and saw the fierce sun in Lin Muyu’s palm!

"Oops!"

Donglin Ghost Emperor can naturally feel the shackles of Ziyang's falling energy, not to mention that the palm of his hand is pulling the sacred springs and the ghosts are constantly flipping, taking the power of the ghosts and screaming: "The curse of the Nether!"

A round of faint purple round tactical squad in the palm of Donglin Ghost Emperor, greet Ziyang!

"Peng!"

Like a nuclear bomb explosion, the explosion of the two people as the center, the impact of Ziyang fell to the ground actually did not take advantage of the secret of the ghost of the ghost book, Lin Muyu was blown on the left arm of a flesh and blood, the injury is not light.

Donglin Ghost Emperor has retired a few steps, so he has never been taught in such a desperate manner.

"brush!"

As the wind rushed past, Donglin Ghost Emperor only felt that his left hand was pulled by people, and this is another kid. His speed is too fast!

The arm was uploaded with an unstoppable force. Donglin Ghost Emperor couldn’t control his body shape. After a round of body, he was heavily smashed into the ruins.

Over the shoulder!

Dong Lin ghost emperor gray face, roaring open his arms, the power of the explosion instantly exploded, since close combat is not Lin Muyu's opponent, then it is better to use absolute power to crush this kid.

It is a pity that the Donglin Ghost Emperor had only 20% of the divine power in the Demonstration, even if it was stronger than Lin Muyu, it was not too strong, but Lin Muyu fell to the ground like a fish. At this time, Lin Muyu's mood seems to boil up, completely into the realm of this close fight, Donglin ghost emperor is not familiar with the close fight, and this will become his death point today.

"rustle……"

A blood-red rope suddenly swept out of the ground, and tied the Donglin ghost emperor to a solid, is the treasure of the soul, the **** ghost.

"This……"

Dong Lin was stunned: "Is this not the baby of the weeping old ghost? How can it be in your hands?"

"Don't worry."

Lin Muyu passed by, and with a smashed punch, he fell to the abdomen of Donglin Ghost Emperor! "嘭" a punch, smashed Donglin ghost emperor, and the corner of his mouth also overflowed with a blood, wolf!

Lin Muyu continued to attack, relying on the help of the Lingshuo to continue to attack the Donglin ghost emperor.

Straight punch! Punch! An uppercut!

Whip legs! Side kick! Kneeling!

Over the shoulder! Anti-backfall! Pick up the legs!

......

Until Lin Muyu used up a set of Sanda Routines, Donglin Ghost Emperor was already mad, although Lin Muyu’s trick seemed to be simple, but each stroke was filled with a wave of heavens with twenty holes. Donglin Ghost Emperor has almost no strength to fight back.

"rustle……"

Dong Lin was lying on the ground, and the scales on the surface of the skin even began to collapse. This is the result of the collapse of the defense.

"I want you to die……"

Dong Lin roared, the five fingers quickly opened, a blue cyclone dance, and finally, the ghost emperor had to sacrifice the killer.

However, Lin Muyu did not have the opportunity to counterattack the Donglin ghost emperor. He suddenly turned his body, and the sky suddenly became gray. The stars fell in his palm, and it was the seventh strongest of the strongest!

"I will give up immediately." Lin Muyu faintly said.

"You dream!" Dong Lin sighed, why he had suffered such a humiliation.

"Then don't regret it!"

Lin Muyu slammed and slammed, and the palm of the condescending came out and the seven-stars changed!

Countless stars fell like a comet, and the messy bombardment of the body of Dong Lin floating outside the body, but only in an instant to destroy it, the next moment, the stars intensively slammed on the body of Donglin!

"Hey..."

The whole world of secluded springs is shaking, and countless stars fall in the air, as if to destroy this lonely world!

......

"Peng!"

Outside the secluded spring, a group of prefectures and ghosts will be guarding the town. At this time, suddenly there is a buzzing sound in the secluded spring. The purple spring water rises to the sky, even accompanied by a star, the star penetrates the plane and directly blasts. The 18th floor of Hell's point, the eyes are blasting, and the wall of the newly repaired plane has to be rebuilt!

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

"Don't you say... This is the aftermath of Lin Muyu's kid in the secluded spring?"

"God knows, but the ghostly lord will definitely kill this kid."

"This is undoubtedly, Donglin ghost emperor, ghost domain invincible!"

......

"quack……"

At this time, the bleak ghost emperor was covered with perforated lying on the ridiculous ground of the ruined world. His body was smashed into a sieve by the Seven Stars. If it were not the body of the ghost emperor, I am afraid that it would have vanished. It is.

Lin Muyu didn't have a good place to go. The seven-star-star-changing rebellion didn't say that every shot he hit would be counter-attacked by the Donglin ghost emperor's ninety-nine-hole cave wave. In fact, the injury was not even worthy of Donglin.

But he must not be imaginary. It is worse for Dong Lin to see the emptiness of his divine power. It takes ten minutes for the seven-star star to turn back. This ten-minute is too important for Lin Muyu.

"sand……"

Zhang opened the hand and grabbed the armor collar of Donglin Ghost Emperor, carrying it like a chicken, and flew over the top of the secluded spring. Lin Muyu was forced to throw him down.

"If you have something to say..." Dong Lin’s voice is a bit resentful: “If you don’t mention the conditions, you will kill me. Is this not true to the rivers and lakes?”

"Is it true that you are afraid of death?" Lin Muyu smiled and said: "If you want to live, you can take me away from the fountain."

"can."

"There is still a condition."

"What conditions?"

Lin Muyu’s gaze fell on the ghost book of Donglin’s arms.

"This...this is absolutely impossible. The ghost book is a treasure of the spring of the secluded spring, and it must not be given to you."

Lin Muyu did not speak, just loosened the little finger and the ring finger.

"If you have something to say, don't move it and kill it. You are really, your temper is so big. In fact, you can't give away a ghost book, but you have to promise me a condition."

"Say it."

"Everything that happens in the fountain, you can't mention it to anyone. This is a gentleman's agreement between us. You are willing to promise that the ghost book is yours."

"Well, I promise you."

Lin Muyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Donglin Ghost Emperor would like to propose this condition, which shows that he is really safe.