The Alchemist God - Chapter 661

The sharp edge of the Star Sword has a high-speed whirl, forming a very spiral spiral vortex, which seems to be able to penetrate the general. Although it is capable of cultivating the wall, it is naturally unwilling to test the danger and rush to the head. Pendulum, can't escape the blade, but the firepower generated by the star sword spins still tears open the wall of the gods next to the cheeks, although there is only a small one centimeter length gap, but the sharp cheeks have appeared Blood stains, this is a shameful shame for a **** king!

"court death!"

Ascend a burst of drink, lifted the ice sword and opened the star sword, the ears whistling through the wind, Lin Muyu in the hands of a seemingly inconspicuous dagger, the trend to the neck of the Yang Li, is the magic knife!

For a time, the heart of the heart is bitter, and his strength is absolutely above Lin Muyu. It’s like a kid who is desperately trying to make a move. There is no trick at all, but it’s fatal. He is in a contest. It’s like killing, just like fighting between beasts.

"when!"

The wrist of the wrist on the wrist is hard to block the attack of the magic knife. Lifting the foot against Lin Muyu's abdomen is a blow.

A foot is simple, but the wave of God contained in this foot is not simple!

And, the 57th wave!

"Hey!"

The speed of the king of God does not lose to Lin Muyu, this foot is very old.

Lin Muyu instantly vomited blood, but a gourd vine was quietly lingering on the other leg of the **** king. Lin Muyu and Wuhun were originally one, and the idea passed, the gourd vine quickly pulled back, lifted the iron fist and swayed the flame. The power of the law is a punch against the sturdy chin, and the attack is unbalanced by the gourd vine, where it hides, and actually punches it!

"Hey!"

The golden light splattered, and the punch of this cockroach did not penetrate the wall of God, but it also made the sorrowful sullen, and the chin was almost dislocated. The left hand grabbed Lin Muyu’s arm and the right hand formed an elbow gesture. Top down is an attack!

A sullen sigh, Lin Muyu's shoulder blade seems to have been shattered in general, and every attack of understatement is accompanied by a 57-wave surge. Lin Muyu is naturally uncomfortable, and he was slammed into an iced stream by an elbow. Among them, the knees turned the ground into a big pit, and looked up, Lin Muyu almost concentrated all the power on the right fist, and it was a punch against the abdomen!

Five and eight is ruined!

The fifth scorpion gathers the power of all sides in one point. This is Lin Muyu's fist. When the seven sacred mysterious power contained in the fist broke out, the throat that can't help but succumb is sweet, and a **** look will spit it out.

No, hold back!

As a **** king, you must not lose this person!

Ascending and desperately protecting the body, the abdomen continued to move, the **** wall has begun to crack, and then suddenly opened his hands and grabbed Lin Muyu's shoulder, and threw it out!

"Hey!"

Lin Muyu's body is heavily embedded in the rocky mountain side, shaking.

"Seven strokes! Eight strokes! Nine strokes! Ten strokes!"

Not far away, the straightforward shortage is also shouting loudly: "Give the King of God, you have already passed ten strokes, did the kid die?"

Raising his brow and locking it, looking at the big hole in the mountain wall, although Lin Muyu was very embarrassed, he could still feel his breath. This kid was only injured, and he still couldn't die.

"No, count his life!"

Yang Li’s voice was cold and said: "Let's go, let him put him a horse today."

"Yes!"

A group of gods of heaven have disappeared in the same place.

......

In the deep pit in the mountain wall, Lin Muyu held a group of stars in his left hand, and the seven-star star has already condensed in half. As long as he dares to come, he will greet him directly, but let him be slightly disappointed that Yang Li took a group of gods away. It seems that there is no intention to kill myself.

Dissipating the power of the stars, he wore the star sword and walked out of the gravel pile. The Qin Wang armor worn on the body had been beaten in the fierce battle. It seems that it should be replaced, and the shoulders and abdomen are injured. However, the fierce wave of the 57th is really powerful, it is really not affordable for the average person!

At this moment, the sound of flapping the wings came from the air. It was a blue bird, and the green feathers were found!

Lin Muyu smiled slightly and extended his arm to let the green feathers fall on it. "What happened?"

Qing Yu’s screaming seems to be very concerned about the safety of his master.

A few seconds later, a blood-red crack was torn open in front of him. Ouyang Yu’s flaming shuttle came and saw that Lin Muyu’s horrible appearance could not help but sigh: “How is this, who is it?”

"Give up, do you know?"

"Severe?" Ouyang Yu walked up, holding Lin Muyu's arm, letting him grab his shoulder and borrowing power, and his eyebrows whispered: "This name is familiar, but it seems not to be the **** of the East Heaven."

"Well, it is said to be in the northern heavens."

"Northern Heaven?" Ouyang squinted: "I remembered, I saw this person at the Shenwang Fighting Conference more than 3,000 years ago. A **** king who can perfectly control the Frost Law. At that time, many people were optimistic and thought this. Man will be able to cultivate a master's character and become the ruler of the Frost Law!"

"He won't." Lin Muyu grinned with a grin.

"Why not?"

"Because I will kill him before he becomes the Lord God."

"Hey, I have never seen you this number, and I have been beaten like this. For the supreme **** like you, I serve." Ouyang Yan said with a smile.

Lin Muyu gave her a look, and she was a little embarrassed. She had been mixing with herself for a long time. It seems that these gods will be affected one by one, and there is no rhythm. The Seven Devils are like this, and Ouyang Yu is also like this, but speaking, these two people would have There is no exercise.

"Come on, go back to heal, I just left you for a little while." Ouyang Yi still cares about this new friend.

After returning to the camp of the gentian camp, Wei Qiu, Situ Sen, Situ Xue and others were shocked. They sent pharmacies and so on. The medical doctors of the army also came to the treatment. Although there was no medical skill like Chu Yao, It is better to say that medical skills are better than Lin Muyu. After all, Lin Muyu is only good at refining medicine, but he is almost ignorant of medical skills.

After the application and dressing, the following days must basically be spent in bed. Situ Xue, the housekeeper, also insisted that Lin Muyu could not go to drink horses privately, claiming that there is water in the gallbladder camp, enough to drink snow for a lifetime of water. .

The Galloping Camp is stationed in the Tongtian City area and is stationed in 100,000 people. It is all elite and the strength is here. Even the gods such as Yang Li must also taboo the power of the Dragon Gall Camp. After all, a **** can easily kill it. A practitioner under the sanctuary, but in the face of endless battles and sharp arrows, there is still the possibility of being killed. Once the power is exhausted, the only difference between God and mortal is the state of mind. .

......

The night is quiet, and a little starlight in the Tongtian Gorge flutters in the grass and in the jungle. It is a firefly. Tang Xiaoxuan still sat on the window sill and looked at the fireflies flying up and down in the distance. She couldn’t help but feel a little uncomfortable. She seemed to never remember who she was, and... It’s said that Yang Shen and others went to kill Lin Muyu. There is no reason to worry.

"Hey..."

The sound of knocking on the door was the voice of Feng Ninger: "Small, can I come in?"

"Ok."

Feng Ninger pushed in the door and had a mysterious smile on his face. He said: "I have inquired about it. Lin Muyu is fine. He is only seriously injured, and he did not want to kill him."

"You told me what to do?" Tang Xiaoyu looked at her faintly and said: "Lin Muyu is my opponent. I don't care about his life and death. If Yang Li really kills him, I will be happy for the Protoss."

"Is this really true?"

Feng Ninger smirked and gently held a pair of snow legs of Tang Xiaoxuan. She looked at her beautiful face under the moonlight and smiled. "If it is not because of caring for him, I am afraid that you have already slept this time?" ”

"I……"

Tang Xiaoyu wants to explain that all explanations seem so weak.

Feng Ninger seems to have seen her and smiled. "Xiao Xiao, if you really want to know who you are and want to find yourself, you must face your heart and face yourself."

"I..." Tang Xiaoxuan said with a faint gaze: "I don't want to know who I am."

“Why?” Feng Ninger asked in amazement.

The voice of Tang Xiaoxuan can't tell the calm: "I lost my memory, I can't remember everything before, and my consciousness tells me that I must obey the holy teacher, so... the holy teacher is a person who controls me. Since he controls me, it must be my enemy, regardless of my intentions, I must have hurt many of my loved ones, so I don't want to think of who I am, I would rather die here."

Feng Ninger was shocked and stood in the same place. Tang Xiaoying, sitting on the window sill, was much more wise than she had imagined. She might have seen everything before, but she just didn't want to wake up.

"You should be glad that you did not kill Lin Muyu." Feng Ninger muttered.

"why?"

"Because you were as close as a lover."

"Lovers..."

Tang Xiaoxuan was silent, after a long while, said: "Ninger, you should go back first, I am tired, I have to sleep."

"Well, take a good sleep, tomorrow's business, and tomorrow."

After Feng Ninger left, Tang Xiaoxuan did not go to sleep. How could she sleep like this night?

......

After a long time, the night sky glowed like a spiritual dance in the mountains, a little closer, as if by a summoned, few, fireflies came to the window of Tang Xiaoyu.

"Firefly..." Tang Xiaoxuan looked at a whole piece of fireflies.

However, I saw these fireflies fluttering in groups, and they condensed into a human form. They suddenly dispersed. An old man stood up and stood up. His body was shining with enthusiasm. An old and awkward face with a smile: Are you still ok these years?"