Martial World

Of course, if he wanted to force Lin Ming out, he had to be stupid enough. Mu Chihuo was completely unsure whether he could succeed. But at this time, he had no better way to be a living horse doctor.

"Mu Qingyi, tell me what the sound transmission marks of Lin Ming and Mu Qianyu are!" The tip of Mu Chihuo's sword pressed against Mu Qingyi's neck, making a blood mark.

Mu Qingyi sneered and turned a deaf ear.

"Shame on your face... Mu Qingyi, you really don't have a long memory. That's right, if you can't find Lin Ming, we must die, but before we die, we can do many things, such as..."

As Mu Chihuo spoke, he squinted at Mu Bingyun, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes. "Qingshu, haven't you always been confused? If you want to, hehe..."

"Mu Chi Huo!" Mu Qingyi's heart was burning with anger, and his silver teeth were clenched, "You are nothing compared to beasts! If anyone dares to touch a hair on the ice cloud, the old body will burn the whole body, blood, spirit, and soul, and perish with them!"

Mu Qingyi's eyes were red, a martial artist in the early stage of Xuandan, if he sacrificed his life to burn all his blood and spirit, he would be able to exchange for the strength to fight against a martial artist in the middle of Xuandan.

If he ate another Scarlet Blood Pill at this time, it would be even more powerful. Even if Mu Chihuo faced him, it would still be a headache.

"Old woman, get to know each other, hurry up and say it!" Lei Jingtian took a step forward, his aura pressing on Mu Qingyi.

Even if Mu Qingyi burned the blood of his whole body, Lei Jingtian was not afraid at all. Lei Jingtian was thinking about the ancient devil scroll in Lin Ming's Xumi Ring, the blood-killing evil thunder, and other possible secrets.

A complex expression flashed across Mu Qingyi's face, and she finally revealed Mu Qianyu's sound transmission mark. As for Lin Ming, she didn't have a deep friendship with him, so she didn't know it, but Zhang Zhen knew that he was Lin Ming's friend.

"Zhang Zhen... Lin Ming's voice transmission imprint... Speak it out." Mu Qingyi's eyes were full of guilt.

Zhang Zhen clenched his teeth. At this time, not only Mu Bingyun, but also his grandfather, the seventh elder, was in the hands of the other party. He had no choice. With his lips lightly moved, Zhang Zhen still revealed Lin Ming's sound transmission imprint.

In fact, he had already guessed what Mu Chihuo was going to do, and he could only hope that Lin Ming would not act impatiently.

"Hmph, stinky boy, I knew but didn't say it sooner." Mu Qingshu was furious because he couldn't find Lin Ming. He punched Zhang Zhen in the lower abdomen and bent Zhang Zhen to the ground like a shrimp. .

"Okay Qingshu, don't make any extras. Finding Lin Ming is the first priority." Mu Chihuo took out two syllables. In this broken world, syllables were restricted by the enchantment, and formations and protective shields were not needed. Having said that, the sound transmission naturally cannot be passed in, and there are all kinds of formations that will intercept the transmission. Mu Chihuo can only hope that Lin Ming is not far from them, and there is no formation blocking them.

Mu Chihuo clicked his finger, and the two voice transmissions ignited, "Lin Ming, Mu Qianyu, I know you are together now, listen to me, Mu Qianyu, your sister is in my hands, you don't want her to be taken If people are slaughtered, then they will appear together with Lin Ming within five hours, otherwise, not only will I have people slaughter Mu Bingyun, but after five hours, every half an hour will kill someone!"

After Mu Chihuo finished speaking, he felt that his threat was a little weak to Lin Ming, but at this time, he had no choice, he could only hope that Lin Ming's head was muddled and he voluntarily died.

"Qingshu, time!"

Regardless of whether Lin Ming will come out or not, Mu Chihuo will do what he says. At this time, he has nothing to worry about anymore.

They couldn't kill Lin Ming, they were the ones who died.

Mu Qingshu took out a one-foot-high hourglass from the Sumeru Ring and placed it on the platform. The quicksand in the hourglass slowly passed by.

Time passed little by little, and the hourglass was drained. Mu Qingshu turned the hourglass upside down. For this kind of hourglass, one hour of sand leakage is one hour.

When Mu Qingshu turned over the hourglass, he glanced at Mu Bingyun, and a ferocious and evil light flashed in his eyes. At this stage of the field, Mu Qingshu was already crazy, and he had completely ignored the consequences.

The sand leaked dry, turned it over again, and two hours passed.

Mu Qingyi's heart was a mess, Zhang Zhen was anxious like an ant in a hot pot, and Mu Bingyun was meditating and adjusting his breath expressionlessly, recharging his energy for the final battle.

She knew very well in her heart that no matter whether Lin Ming and Mu Qianyu came back, a big battle could not be avoided, and it was unknown how many people would survive.

If Lei Jingtian really wanted to kill them all, then the low-level warriors would not even have the qualifications to escape. Even if they fled separately from the beginning, Lei Jingtian only needed a big net of disillusionment and dream light to cover all the warriors below the core stage. will lose consciousness on the spot.

The hourglass turned over for the third time, and the disciples of Divine Phoenix Island became more and more nervous. Facing the battle of the dead, few were as calm as Mu Bingyun.

When the quicksand of the third hourglass was halfway through, at the end of the ruins of the palace, two figures, a man and a woman, appeared...

Seeing this scene, Mu Chihuo stood up abruptly and looked into the distance in disbelief, is he really here?

Lei Jingtian was also taken aback, his eyes swept away, and he immediately laughed. He had seen a fool before, but he had never seen such a fool. He tried so hard to escape, but he came to die for the lives of others. He was really an idiot to a certain level. .

On the Divine Phoenix Island, Mu Qingyi saw the appearance of Lin Ming and Mu Qianyu, with a look of guilt and complexity on her face. She had already decided that at the beginning of this battle, she would burn the blood of her whole body and swallow the red blood at the same time. Blood Pill, to die in battle to apologize.

Mu Bingyun calmly touched the Xumi ring on the index finger of his left hand, and his mind connected to the Qingluan sword, just waiting for the war to break out.

"Haha! Silly*!" Mu Qingshu laughed wildly, "I really came to die!"

When Lin Ming came, they would be saved. Even if they couldn't get the first eight exercises in "Suzaku Forbidden God", as long as they got the bloodline of the Divine Phoenix, it would be considered a profit.

Lin Ming walked all the way to a distance of thirty feet and then stood still, holding the Great Wilderness Blood Halberd, the halberd blade pointed obliquely to the ground, his face expressionless.

At Lin Ming's side, Mu Qianyu also drew out the Vermilion Sparrow Sword, and the long hair on her forehead was blown by the cold wind, and it flew freely.

"Hahahahaha!" Lei Jingtian stepped forward with his lightning sword in hand, "Lin Ming, they all say you are a genius, but I think you are just a fool. You know how to die, but you still have to come out of the net, you're an idiot. , this old man will complete you."

Lei Jingtian's arms trembled, and above his arms, a purple electric light flashed, which was the light of disillusionment.

Lin Ming glanced at the thunderbolt in Lei Jingtian's hand, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Huh? What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh because I think... your Lei Ling is not bad."

"How is the old man's Lei Ling, I don't need you to judge!" Lei Jingtian didn't hear what Lin Ming was saying, but he was very unhappy with Lin Ming's appearance that he was in control of everything. Does this guy have any trump cards?

Um?

It was only then that Lei Jing noticed Lin Ming's cultivation, and he was shocked, "Have you broken through the innate?"

innate?

After Lei Jingtian said this, everyone noticed Lin Ming's cultivation, he was just entering the innate!

Mu Qingyi's eyes widened, his eyes were full of disbelief, even Mu Bingyun, who was usually happy and angry, was stunned.

It only took six days from the late stage of the day to the first entry into the innate?

What happened in these six days?

unimaginable!

A congenital warrior who is less than eighteen years old is beyond everyone's understanding.

Such age, such cultivation, such strength!

Looking at the tens of thousands of years of recorded history in the entire Tianyan Continent, I am afraid that it is unprecedented in the past to achieve this level!

At that moment, the whole audience was silent, Lei Jingtian felt a deep fear, Lin Ming was so terrifying, so terrifying that no one dared to give him any time to grow up!

"It turns out that you only came back with confidence after you reached innate, right? Why, do you think you can deal with me?"

Lei Jingtian sneered, took a step, and pointed the lightning sword directly at Lin Ming.

Before that, if Lin Ming didn't burn his blood essence, that was his ultimate combat power in the early stage of the Rotation Pill. Compared with the mid-stage Rotation Pill martial artist, it was faintly insufficient.

Now he has broken through the innate from the later stage of the day after tomorrow, a span of two realms.

Logically speaking, the distance between the later realms of martial arts is bigger, and the gap between the late stage of the day and the innate stage is far less than the gap between the early stage of Xuandan and the later stage of Xuandan.

However, Lei Jingtian understood that Lin Ming couldn't handle it with common sense.

Lei Jingtian didn't think he would lose, but he would be very careful.

While Lei Jingtian and Lin Ming were facing each other, Mu Qianyu calmly moved to Mu Bingyun's side. The two sisters, the two swords of ice and fire, faced Mu Chihuo.

As for Mu Yanzhuo, Mu Qingyi and the seventh elder should deal with it.

As a result, if Lei Jingtian couldn't suppress Lin Ming, then in this battle, Mu Chihuo's side would have an absolute disadvantage.

"Lin Ming, I admit that you have the capital to make me serious, but in this broken world, under the suppression of laws, you can make me more serious!"

"In terms of strength, you are still far behind! Thunder Sword!"

Lei Jingtian pointed his sword slantingly, a sword stabbed out, the purple lightning flashed, and the sound of thunder whistled!

This first sword, Lei Jingtian was just testing.

However, Lin Ming had no intention of probing at all. There was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth. His true essence was connected to the Heretic God's seed, and the power of the Heretic God was activated! Ten percent of the quenching energy, all burst out!

"go to hell!"

The Great Wilderness Blood Halberd was displayed, and Lin Ming's bones made a crackling sound. On the Great Wilderness Blood Halberd, fourteen blood-drinking seals condensed into a red vortex.

Hybrid Halberd!

Click!

Lin Ming stabbed out with a halberd, as if it shattered the space. Lei Jingtian's disillusioned dream light was swallowed up by the red vortex. A powerful tearing force acted on Lei Jingtian's body. balance.

"what!?"

In Lei Jingtian's unbelievable gaze, a blood-drinking seal broke through Lei Jingtian's sword energy, pierced his body-protecting true essence, and a smear of blood shot out! [This text is provided by the sailing update team @Sanliangtaojiao ]