The Alchemist God - Chapter 683

"Hey..."

During the flight, a group of fire red energy rushed in the distance. Lin Muyu fixed his eyes and saw that it was actually a bird, but these birds are not as gentle as the birds in the world, but a **** red eye. The nightingale, open wings, carrying the power of destruction and rushing to Lin Muyu, is about the smell of living people in Lin Muyu, these bloodthirsty nightingales are only crazy.

Lin Muyu raised his hand and pulled out the long sword. The wrists were gently flipped, and the swords and flowers were falling in the air. It was like a meat grinder. In the blink of an eye, dozens of bloodthirsty nights were turned into pieces of meat and feathers. Falling from the sky. It seems that the alert in the middle of the ghost land is not entirely dependent on the leader of the ghost dragon, but also this wild strange thing.

After a round of assaults, Lin Muyu recovered his breath. At this moment, there was a sudden turbulence in the sense of sensation. Some people seemed to be arguing in the front, and immediately accelerated the flight, which was like a lightning break.

There are only a few clumps of dead grass on the ground full of wild bones. There are countless ghosts in the quilt cages. There are dozens of ghosts who are sent to walk on Huangquan Road, but at this time the ghosts are gone. The **** raised the blade and killed the disobedient ghost on the spot. When the spear pierced the spirit, it was like a fire, and the ghost screamed, and then turned into a floating aura.

Lin Muyu wrinkled his face and fell from the sky. He was launched in the field of God at the moment of falling. An invisible air enveloped the surroundings, so that ghosts and ghosts could not move.

"You...who are you?" asked a ghostly head and trembled, and he could feel the richness of this young man who descended from the sky.

Lin Muyu did not answer him. He asked: "What is going on here, why is it noisy?"

"Hey, a few disobedient ghosts. Who are you, who let you enter the ghost field?" The ghost leader sniffed his nose and said: "You have a breath of life, you are a living person?" !"

Lin Muyu suddenly put the blade on his chest and said: "An answer to my words, what's going on here!?"

"I..." The ghost's head looked terrible: "I have already answered, a few disobedient ghosts, and the hero is forgiving, I will never dare again..."

Lin Muyu looked at him coldly and then looked at a group of ghosts. The faces of these ghosts were particularly ugly. Like ghosts, they were quite scary. Fortunately, Lin Muyu was fascinated by the school, and he was not worried about these. These ghosts should be afraid of themselves. Right, the bottom can not be empty, then asked: "Ask you, what is going on here?"

A white-haired ghost snarls: "This young man, we... one of us is not willing to reincarnate into the animal, so I want to struggle to escape as a ghost, and I will be killed by this ghost." Lost……"

"It turned out to be..."

Lin Muyu turned and looked at the ghost leader, saying: "Why can you kill at will?"

The ghost head is trembling: "Small is not killing, just killing ghosts. These ghosts are disobedient. They are all the ghosts of the ghost field. According to the rules of the ghost field, each ghost can take a day to punish and kill the imp. Little men are forgiving, and small is just doing things according to the rules. Only the ghosts in the three worlds can accommodate the three souls and seven souls. The ghosts we accept every day are more than 100 million. If they are not obedient, they will disturb the order of Huangquan Road. The ghosts will stop, there will be countless ghosts staying in the ghost field without entering the reincarnation, this... this is a big deal!"

Lin Muyu frowned, and did not say anything, rose from the ground and flew into the distance.

A group of ghosts and ghosts looked up and stayed.

"Is this...man?" asked the white-haired old ghost.

"It's not like people can't fly." Another old ghost took a deep breath and said: "This is a god, a living god... I didn't think that Ouyangchuan was in the ghost field for a long time, actually Seeing a living god..."

"Hey, what a **** god, sooner or later, you are going to die!"

Ghostly headed a face of disdain, said: "The old man has been tens of thousands of years, and he has not seen a few gods who are good at ghost fields to live out. Hey, the goddess of this kid is mostly to be a sacrifice for the ghost emperor. Waiting for it, he dares to be alone in the ghost domain, which is to find himself dead!"

Soon after, a group of ghost dragon leaders whizzed past the head, as many as 20 people, including a general who was wearing a golden armor, and his body was full of murderous, violently on his face. Stopping in the air, this general gaze, faintly asked: "The little devils, did you see a fairy boy flying from here?"

"Have!"

The ghost leader hurried down, loudly: "See Fujun adults! The little boy had just left from here and flew to the east."

"it is good!"

Fujun smiled a little: "Come, come with me, today... I will use this boy's head to pay homage to the billions of undead in the land!"

On the side of Dong Chao, he angered his mouth, and whispered: "The Fujun adults are again in a serious nonsense."

Xue Ba gave him a look and motioned him not to talk.

The heads of the ghosts and dragons flew to the distance with the Fujun, while the lower part was densely packed with thousands of ghost soldiers. Although these ghosts could not fly, they could be used in mountains and rivers. On the plains, the speed of the disease is not much worse than the leader of the ghost dragon. Once caught up by this army, Lin Muyu is also less than a chest.

"Hey, that kid is dead!"

Ghosts and heads are so proud of themselves: "The white flames of the monarchs personally pursued this, even if the kid is inserted into the wings, he can't fly out of the palm of the hand, waiting for a good show!"

A group of little devils are trembled and dare not speak.

......

After flying for nearly an hour, Qin Yin’s figure was still not found, and even Qin Yin’s breath could not be found here.

After a few days, Lin Muyu suddenly stopped flying, his eyes were attracted by a broken bridge. Next to the broken bridge was Meng Po, who was screaming and roaring. A group of ghosts were reprimanded and could not say a half sentence, while the other side of the bridge was Countless waiting for the ghost of Meng Po Tang.

"That is……"

Lin Muyu looked at a ditch in the river under the bridge. The traces were hexagonal. That was the attack mark of Tianzhu Longjing. Qin Yin appeared in this water!

Thinking of this, Lin Muyu was ecstatic, and he slammed it down like a sharp arrow. The wind blew through the ghosts of Meng Po and so on. At this moment, Lin Muyu had almost completely ignored the people in this group of ghosts, and flew along the surface of the water. Cold, but Lin Muyu can feel the smell of Qin Yin here. The grasses in the river are also scattered with the fragments of Tianhua Longjing. Yes, Qin Yin is here!

He was very excited and flew away along the river.

But at this moment, suddenly a strong sigh of breath descended from the sky, is a man wearing a golden armor, Bai Yan!

"Bad boy, do you still want to be crazy??"

Bai Yan roared, his palms danced, and a blood-red energy wall appeared in front. Lin Muyu was cold and couldn't prevent the direct impact. “嘭” sounded, and a strong rebound force came from the energy wall, which actually gave Lin Muyu a hard retreat. However, although the energy wall is also dissipated at the same time, it is enough to prove the strength of the Fujun.

The body whirls and stops on the water. Lin Muyu looks at Bai Yan and says, "Who are you?"

Bai Yan sneered: "I am the prefect of this area. Who are you? The distraction of a lower bound actually breaks the wall of the plane leading to the ghost domain. It's not easy! Kid, you know that you are good at ghosts. What is the consequence of the government?"

"What is it?"

"Ha ha ha ha ... you dare to ask!" Bai Yan looked up and laughed, his eyes shot endless killing, said: "It is put into the refining pool, refining your flesh, soul and godhead, casting A bowl of delicious refining soup for the Ghost Emperor!"

"Let's leave, I still have something."

Lin Muyu slowly pulled out the star sword, and the power of the gods surged, and the golden light was around the body.

Bai Yan couldn’t help but glimpse, but dozens of ghost dragon leaders gathered around, and thousands of ghosts came to the tide, and immediately got a sigh of relief, laughing: "You have a big day." I have to wait and say, haha, stinky boy, you are good at ghost fields, don’t want to go out alive, let’s take your hands!”

"dream!"

Lin Muyu's figure instantly left the place, turned into a lightning bombardment on the body of Bai Yanfu Jun, the star sword shines into the sky, and it is a swift five-day sacred landing on the white flames of the monarch, a layer of gods The wave turned into an infinite destructive force to impact the opponent, and the power of the twenty-hole hole was almost all played out in an instant!

"Oh..."

Bai Yan screamed, and couldn't take care of it. Lin Muyu just slammed into the river with only one sword. He stood up in a wolf, and the gold armor on his shoulder was already melted by Star Force. He couldn't help but become angry. : "Mixed things, how dare you hurt me? It’s just looking for death. You seem to forget who this is!"

Lin Muyu did not speak, just wanted to make a quick decision, not to wait for the power of Bai Yanfujun to fully recover, and his body shape was fired. The light on the sword was stunned, and it was suddenly three times of violent attack. Three of them were born, and the three tactics greeted the past together. The white flames were suddenly hit again, and the body drifted away like leaves.

I am afraid that I will not be killed, and Bai Yan will think that Lin Muyu’s offensive is so continuous, and so hot!

Lin Muyu is also uncomfortable. After all, it is a ghost field. It is full of dead air everywhere. The power of the body has begun to be somewhat inseparable, and the white flames are blowing over the body, making the body turbid and disordered. It seems that he has broken the white flame. In fact, I am not too good.

"This hurts the Queen of the House, give it to me, kill him!"

Around, a group of ghost dragon leaders danced long whip to kill.