The Alchemist God

The stars of the figures, livestock, flowers, and trees emerged from the surrounding wilderness. The madness of the stars liked the body of Lin Muyu. It used to be the place where all living beings lived. Lin Muyu almost instantly took it. The power of the living spirits left in this land gathered together, and the left fist slammed out with great power!

Three people are born!

This imposing blow must not be underestimated. The scorn in the eyes of the killer also converges. The long sword is horizontal, and the dark and mad madness is poured into the sword. He laughs and says: "I didn't think that there are still people in the future. These martial arts of Xuanqi, but you are going to die here today, it’s a pity..."

A broken drink, the so-called art high people are daring, this killer actually smashed the sword with dark vindictiveness. This is the third sinister force that wants a sword to smash the success of ten.

Lin Muyu trembled, struggling to fight, and the milky white vindictiveness of the whole body, and the darkness of this mysterious killer is in stark contrast.

"Hey!"

The earth trembled, and the surrounding air seemed to solidify in an instant. After a few seconds, suddenly the air split open. After a burst of sound, the power of the three scorpions was instantly broken, and the killer’s sword gas cut open the mysterious force and went straight. Lin Muyu’s left arm came, is this to break Lin Muyu’s arm?

Fortunately, Lin Muyu’s reaction was very agile, and the star steps moved.

There was a loud noise behind him, and the long sword fell on the ground, and there were countless gravel splashes, and the killer slammed. He didn’t think that Lin Muyu could avoid this blow, but his body shape was terrible, ghost The general quick-paste up, "brushing brush" three consecutive swords out, hard to make Lin Muyu's dragon spirit sword re-opened.

"puff……"

A burst of pain, Lin Muyu's left arm wrist **** splash, and not only as simple as the injury, but the hand ribs were picked up by the killer!

The boots rolled out and went out. Lin Muyu wandered back and forth, and the blood of his left hand splashed down. Qin Yin, who was not far away, supported his right arm. The eyes were full of despair and sorrow: "A Yu...A rain... ”

Lin Muyu did not speak, and the right hand-carrying sword quickly retreated. When he turned over, he jumped on a huge rock about two meters high and looked at the killer.

The dark fighting air flow turned above the sword. The face of the swordsman killer was full of faint smiles. "You kid, your left hand has been scrapped. It is better to die, let me return the holy device to me!"

"Holy instrument, what holy instrument?" Lin Muyu looked stunned.

“Less mode!”

The killer rushed over with a catapult. The long sword was turned into a starburst in the air and slammed into Lin Muyu. This could not be resisted. Lin Muyu could only reunite the brawl and the gourd wall, but the defensive wall of the newly hoisted wall was very fragile. It collapsed in an instant, and the chest was once again in a sword, and the wolverine fell.

"Hey!"

Above the top of the head, the smell of the killer instantly rushed, and he suddenly grabbed the iron ruler behind Lin Muyu.

"Does his real goal be this iron ruler?"

Lin Muyu’s heart trembled, and he was in the air and lost his luck. His left foot volleyed gently and stepped on a star-studded scorpion. The clever body whirls an arc in the air, avoiding the opponent’s claws and boots. "啪" is on the arm of the killer. With the force of the rebound, it slides out a dozen meters away. The body sinks slightly and protects the ruler. This is an opportunity.

Only the left hand has been able to hang down, and no longer use the strength. The pain of the ribs being almost cut off makes him suffocate. But this time, there is no need for weakness. The weakness will only bring death. He must be strong. Everything.

......

"Hey, it’s a good job, but it’s still dying."

The killer walked step by step, suddenly the body flashed like lightning, the long sword swayed in the air, the angle and speed of the sword completely out of the ability of Lin Muyu's coping ability, "噗嗤" burst into a **** flower on the shoulder, And the blade of the killer pierced the shoulder and did not pull it out, but the homeopathic pressure, with Lin Muyu's body sinking, a big hand once again explored Lin Muyu's back.

I want to use the iron ruler again!

Lin Muyu endured the pain on his shoulders. He held the right hand of Long Lingjian and turned it over. The blood red mysterious force flowed and went out, the fourth one!

The space was quickly distorted, and the ghost star was dancing around, and the killer was only on the iron ruler. Just as his palm was about to touch the iron ruler, the abdomen suddenly took the fourth blow!

"Peng!"

The dark vindictiveness was broken into the energy body, and the entanglement did not go. Finally, the attack worked, and the killer did not get the iron ruler, but flew back a few meters, and the mouth blew the blood.

"Bee, do you dare to hurt me?"

The killer wiped his mouth and held a long sword and sneered: "I want to give you another way to die."

Lin Muyu’s heart is full of waves, what kind of person is this person? Actually, the strength of the fourth squat is only slightly hurt? And, from the beginning to the end, Lin Muyu did not see this person calling the Wuhun, is he born with no Wuhun? Moreover, his blood-red scorpion seems to contain a monster power, unpredictable!

"call out!"

The long sword pierced the air, Lin Muyu subconsciously blocked, but the opponent's speed was too fast, the blade edged easily to open the dragon spirit sword, the speed of movement suddenly increased speed, the knees fell heavily on the belly of Lin Muyu!

A feeling of suffocation came, Lin Muyu instantly lost his fighting power, suddenly a cold on the right arm, and then the burning power poured in, the pain came, his heart was ashamed, and the right arm was also smashed. !

Even the sword is very stubborn, and the moment of despair and helplessness is filled with the whole sea.

......

"The Seven Devils, do you still want to watch the drama!?" Lin Muyu shouted in the sea: "I am dead, your Yuanling has nowhere to go, see how you die!"

The Seven Devils are laughing in the depths of the sea. "You are a weak kid like a chicken. At this time, I finally thought of Laozi? But you can rest assured that when you die, Laozi will go out immediately and convince the strong man in front of him. He is much better than you, hey, his body is more suitable for the Emperor than your body!"

When it is finished, it seems that the Seven Devils will not help, and the Seven Devils have no real body. Can a ghost's power really suppress this mysterious power?

"Get it!"

The back was tight, and the iron ruler was already caught by the killer. He pulled hard and pulled out from Lin Muyu's strap.

"Ha ha ha, the magic soldier finally got it, hahaha, my shallow cloud is the biggest lord of the Protoss, hahaha..."

He laughed wildly, suddenly bowed his head and looked at Lin Muyu, like watching a dying prey, slowly raising the iron ruler, suddenly the iron on the iron rule skyrocketed, the killer haha ​​laughed: "Look at you for Laozi On the part of the magical sacred weapon, I will give you a happy death!"

Lin Muyu's arms trembled and couldn't lift the strength. The low-pitched palm controlled the dragon spirit sword with the fire sword, but the strength was already less than 10%. What threats can the child have to this mysterious power? He looked up, blood flowing down his forehead, flowing into his eyes, his eyes were more tough, and faintly said: "Come on!"

The mysterious killer sneered, and the iron ruler quickly fell!

"Hey!"

At this moment, suddenly a golden light on Lin Muyu's forehead bloomed, it is the seventh layer of Qingwu Wuhun's ability - dawn!

......

Like the strong light of the white, the mysterious strong eyes were immediately stabbed with great pain, and hurriedly closed their eyes, screaming and yelling: "Despicable stinky boy, I want to kill you!"

The iron ruler went down with the wind, but where can I get it, Lin Muyu had already controlled the dragon spirit sword to return to the sheath, and took the leg away. He came to Qin Yin and leaned around: "Xin Yin, come to my back, hurry up!"

Qin Yin’s arm was almost abolished, and he hurriedly hugged him with another hand.

Falling stars, leaving!

All the way to fly out, Lin Mu Yutou did not dare to return, but the spirit of the pulse has been launched, although the arms are abolished, but the strength of the legs is still there, as far as the place, Qin Yin's pet Jin Yanxun wolf body Trembling in the grass, actually did not dare to compete with this mysterious strongman from beginning to end, as if he was naturally restrained.

......

Behind him, the strong breath is approaching fast, Lin Muyu secretly complains, his own vindictive consumption is too much, and carrying Qin Yin, the speed of falling stars is less than half of the heyday, and now it will be caught up.

"A rain brother..."

Qin Yin’s eyes were filled with tears and said: “Xiao Yin can’t drag you any more... Remember to tell the father, Xiao Yin loves him...”

"What nonsense, stupid girl!" Lin Muyu yelled: "Shut up, hold me!"

However, Qin Yin’s arm was slowly loosening, and tears quickly wet Lin Muyu’s collar. She leaned her face against Lin Muyu’s neck and cried, “A rain, you have to live... Go back and help me take care of it. Father, if Qin Lei and Qin Yan are unbearable, let the father set you up as a treasurer..."

"Awkward!"

Lin Muyu secretly rushed, did not run, and quickly turned to look at the mysterious killer that lightning plunged, just when his long sword was about to pierce his heart, Lin Muyu suddenly gathered all the senses, and the pulse of the pulse broke out instantly— - Soul impact!

"Hey..."

The mysterious killer instantly solidified in the same place, although it was very short, but gave Lin Muyu some opportunities, unceremoniously lifted his foot and smashed the past, surrounded by real dragons in the boots, hitting the opponent's sea! No matter who he is, his dark temperament is derived from the sea of ​​air, and Lin Muyu has seen it very clearly.

"Hey!"

A heavy blow, but the killer's fight is very solid, this foot can not abolish his gas.

Lin Muyu pulled away and said loudly: "Xiao Yin holds me tight, don't give up until the last moment!"

......

"The slaying beast!"

The killer woke up from the soul shock, and in just three seconds, he felt that he had been humiliated by the birth, and he held it with his iron ruler.

Lin Muyu did not return, Lingmai locked the opponent's position, suddenly the body swayed, under the skill of the sword, the magic knife quickly flew out, "咻" invisible in the air.

"what?"

The killer looked at the air with a sigh of relief. The next moment, the leg was "smashed" and was cut open with a huge mouth. The bones were deep. If Lin Muyu's vindictiveness was stronger, he might be able to cut off his entire leg.

"Still!"

The killer threw the iron ruler out directly under the anger, and the speed was fast!

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