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Chapter seven hundred and thirty first kill

Chapter 731 Kill

"retreat."

Yin Siyuan's eyes flashed and he quickly retreated.

Although he is a martial master, Lin Mu's soul power is comparable to that of a third-level martial master, and he has no confidence in defeating Lin Mu.

"Since you're here, stay."

There seemed to be frost appearing between Lin Mu's eyebrows, and even murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Yin Siyuan tried to seize the territory of Xichuan City, but he had not settled the score with the other party. The other party dared to kill him again. If he still let the other party escape, it would be really a kindness.

Buzz!

The void trembled, and a long sword appeared in Lin Mu's hands.

This is the Chengyuan Sword.

The power of true qi and physical strength are all condensed on the sword.

In an instant, the sword had already passed through the sky with a lightning-like light, stabbing Yin Siyuan.

"Stop, be sure to block."

Yin Siyuan roared in his heart, and the degree and power displayed by Lin Mu's sword further deepened his fear.

It would be fine if Lin Mu had a strong soul power, but even his power was so terrible. He was not a human being, he was just a monster.

A spur of bone appeared in his hand, trying his best to face Lin Mu's long sword.

bite!

The Chengyuan sword and the white bone spur collided in an instant, and Yin Siyuan's face changed suddenly, and he felt a rushing force like a sea of ​​force, rushing towards his bone spurs frantically.

This force shocked his arm holding the bone spurs to a severe pain, and then his whole body was shocked to fly backwards.

"He is just an eighth-level martial sect. How could he be so strong that I, the martial lord, can't even stop a single move?"

Yin Siyuan was almost crazy.

He has never heard of a genius who crossed the border and killed the enemy. He can always listen to the stories before. Now that he really meets him, he knows how frustrating and depressing this is.

What's more, he is Wu Zun.

There are three natural barriers for the road to warriors: one is the martial artist and the warrior, the second is the Wuzong and the Wu Zun, and the third is the Wu Zun and the Wu Zun.

It is logical that the gap between Wuzong and Wu Zun's realm is extremely huge, but this gap seems to have become a decoration in front of Lin Mu.

The defense he used just now was enough to withstand a million kilograms of attacks, but when Lin Mu stabbed him, he collapsed instantly. He felt extremely aggrieved inside, and he didn't dare to neglect because Lin Mu didn't give him a chance to breathe, so he had to continue to resist.

He was in a hurry to resist this second sword, and his fate was even worse than the first sword, and he was directly slashed to the ground with one sword.

Bang!

Yin Siyuan's body fell to the ground like a meteorite on the spot. On the street below, a large pit with a depth of five or six meters and a diameter of more than ten meters was smashed.

This huge movement immediately attracted countless people around, and glances came one after another, and even more people rushed over.

"Someone fights?"

"What a powerful aura, the person on the ground is actually a martial master."

"Wu Zun was beaten so badly. Who did it?"

Soon, the scene caused a shocking response among the crowd.

There are many masters in Baidi City. It is precisely because of this that Yin Siyuan's martial arts cultivation is so easily seen.

This also made the crowd even more excited. It was actually a battle at the level of the Martial Master, and a Martial Master was beaten so badly.

Yin Siyuan had no time to take care of the discussion around him, and he just wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible.

However, as soon as he got up from the ground and wanted to escape, Lin Mu landed in the air and kicked him over.

Bang!

Yin Siyuan was kicked away and fell to the ground, dragging a blood mark dozens of meters on the ground.

"Lin Mu!"

He was so unwilling to accept that he was whispering out of Yin Siyuan's heart, making him roar involuntarily.

"That boy is Lin Mu?

"Oh my God, that's the famous Lin Mu."

"So handsome, worthy of being the third-ranked genius on the Qianlong List. He is really well-known."

Most people still don’t know Lin Mu, but when Yin Siyuan yelled, everyone knew Lin Mu’s identity.

puff!

The response to Yin Siyuan was Lin Mu's incredible sword. This sword directly pierced Yin Siyuan's heart and penetrated out from his back.

However, what was shocking was that only a small amount of blood was overflowing in Yin Siyuan's heart, and the blood was still dark brown, so his people did not lose it.

"What kind of monster is this?"

This strange scene was astonishing, and the eyes of Yin Siyuan were also full of disgust.

As for fear, people do not have it. This is Baidi City, one of the eight major inheritance holy places in the world. Although this generation of Baidi City did not have the Supreme, it is not a place where evil demons and heretics can scatter wildness.

"Lin Mu, you can't kill me."

Yin Siyuan laughed wildly.

Not long ago, he hated Roland for making him look like he was not a human or a ghost, but now he is a little grateful.

"Yeah?"

Lin Mu didn't believe in such things at all, and there was a way to restrain anything.

The best way to deal with this evil thing is to use flames and Buddhist power.

Then, a string of flames containing Buddha's power sprayed out from Chengyuan's sword.

This flame is a combination of Buddha's power and strange fire. Lin Mu really doesn't believe that even this will not kill Yin Siyuan.

"No"

The laughter on Yin Siyuan's face suddenly solidified on his face, replaced by strong fear. This time, he truly felt the passing of life.

Lin Mu had no expression on his face until the Buddha fire burned Yin Siyuan to the point where only one skeleton was left. He turned his head and looked at the sky: "It's all things that are neither human nor ghost, so I'll clean them up together."

The ten masked men in the sky had a scattered aura that was clearly similar to Yin Siyuan, and they were obviously from the same force.

These ten people seemed to have been running away under the control of Lin Mu's soul power, but in fact they didn't run far, and they were mostly circling around.

Swallow

Lin Mu didn't know how to show mercy to the enemy. He stabbed ten consecutive swords, and immediately the masked men of the Wuzong-level level in the air fell from the air one by one.

After killing these people, his eyes glanced around and suddenly frozen in an attic, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

In the attic several miles away.

Roland and Jiang Yulou coldly observed the battle outside Huichun Hall.

"kindness?"

However, the result of the battle made the two extremely shocked.

"Brother Jiang, your concerns are indeed correct. This kid's soul power is comparable to that of the fourth-level martial master, and his true energy and physical body are also amazingly powerful. Although Yin Siyuan is useless, he is still a martial master at least, and he can't even stop him from seeing him."

Roland licked his lips with his tongue.

"What? Are you scared too?"

Jiang Yulou's face was not very good-looking. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed that the child he regarded as a waste of money more than ten years ago would have grown to this point.

"If I give him a few more years, I might be afraid, but it's still early."

Roland didn't care about Jiang Yulou's sarcasm, and said with a gaze, "Although his strength is strong now, he is still very limited. His overall strength is probably equivalent to that of a fifth-level martial master."

"It's fun, so interesting. I haven't encountered such an exciting prey in many years."

"If he keeps growing like this, he will be able to become a Martial Saint in the future, even if he becomes a new supreme.

"It's a pity that he has no chance. Killing the future strongman is what I, Roland, likes to do the most."
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