The Alchemist God - Chapter 704

The eleventh floor of the secluded spring, the Mahayana world, this is the twenty-eighth day after Lin Muyu entered the secluded spring.

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The ethereal Brahma reverberates throughout the claustrophobic space. The golden clouds in the air linger, and a **** of honor appears in the sky. Although Lin Muyu does not know these gods, it must be the strong one in the Mahayana world. Since it is a fantasy, everything is from the heart. Life, Lin Muyu naturally does not have to fear these false illusions.

In the air, a fairy feet on the lotus, holding a long sword, softly said: "Lin Muyu, you are killing, I want to board the world of bliss, give the first!"

Between the blade flicks, countless swords flashed, as if the sword was hit.

Lin Muyu's eyes were cold, and the left palm was gently touched. A spherical golden gourd wall surrounded by a circle formed a perfect defense. The sword of the fairy was completely blocked, and the star sword in the hand was smashed and filled with supreme The power of the gods is a round of insurgency.

In just one moment, Lin Muyu attacked twenty-eight swords in full, and the power of one sword was stronger than that of a sword. The last sword was even more hard to shatter the long sword of this fairy.

One palm, the power is pouring out, and Lin Muyu slams: "Broken!"

The look of the fairy stagnate there, and the body is inched into a golden powder flying in the air, which is just an illusion.

"Lin Muyu, look at me!"

Behind him, a **** with a bronze-colored long scorpion was killed, and the wind was strong. The long swaying wave seemed to bring a strong sense of oppression to Lin Muyu.

The Supreme Personality shines in the sea of ​​the sea, "brushing" a golden swell with Lin Muyu as the core, and the Supreme Personality actually solves the encirclement of this day, and Lin Muyu goes to the sword, and this The gods fought together, and the two flew fast, almost impossible to be captured by the naked eye, but only heard the sound of the "Dangdang" warrior in the air.

"Destroy!"

Suddenly, a low drink, the two figures appeared in the air together, the star sword pierced the throat of this god, Lin Muyu wrist gently flipped, suddenly smashed the body of this **** into energy fragments, or illusions.

But at this moment, there was a burning pain behind the "squeaky" sound. It was a middle-aged **** with a long whip. The long whip was directly beaten on the back of Lin Muyu through the wall and reached out. At first touch, the palm of the hand is full of pale golden blood, and suddenly Lin Muyu has a glimpse of it. Although the gods in the world of Mahayana are all illusions, the attack is substantial, and they will die here if they are careless.

"..."

He was silent, and he slammed into the lightning. He slammed into the long-whip god, and the sword of the star sword locked the back of his head, so that the long whip of the **** It’s useless, and Lin Muyu raises the iron fist, and the three punches of “嘭嘭嘭” are hard to kill.

"Come back!"

In the air, a **** with a hammer on the top of the cloud volleyed, and it was impossible to raise the double hammer against Lin Muyu.

Lin Muyu just killed one person, the breath has not fully recovered, and he was unable to dodge. He had to raise his arm, and the dragon blood shield quickly condensed out. "嘭" the whole person was slammed down, and the arm was uploaded to stack a total of thirty. The impact of the Seven Waves, good guys, here comes a **** is a god-level powerhouse.

Fortunately, they are just illusory illusions, the strength is only about 2-3 percent of the king of the gods, otherwise I am afraid that two together can attack Lin Muyu within ten strokes.

The throat is a little sweet, Lin Muyu has suffered internal injuries, the body whirls in the air, and suddenly hits the void to launch a counterattack. The whole person presents a spiral flight curve, and the long sword is sharp and chaotic. The **** with the warhammer is capable of relying on a brute force. Winning, now Lin Muyu fights with him, how can he fight?

In the blink of an eye, dozens of vertical and horizontal sword marks appeared around the gods, and the scorpion swords in the sword marks broke out. The explosion of the god's body "嘭" became a golden blood fog, still an illusion.

Lin Muyu looked up and saw two figures falling at the same time. This time, the illusion of two gods and kings was launched together to launch the attack.

Wheel warfare, it is no wonder that the world has said that the secluded spring is a place where it can enter and exit. Such a wheel warfare, even if it is a strong man cultivated by the gods, will be hard to sustain and be buried here.

Fortunately, Lin Muyu is in the supreme position, although the godhead is immature, but the continuous supply of the main man provides endless power, so Lin Muyu's continuous fighting time is far better than the same level of power, not to mention, Lin Muyu holding an invincible star The sword itself has an absolute advantage.

"Brush! Brush!"

The golden gourd vines danced like a snake in the air. In the twinkling of an eye, one of the gods was tied. Lin Muyu smashed it with a sword. Turning around was a blow to the snow and the flames of the flames. The **** was frozen into ice, but a group of flames still slammed on Lin Muyu's chest, making him wretched back a few tens of meters, a blood vomiting.

"Come on, fight again!"

The sneer of the gods came from the air, as if ridiculing Lin Muyu was already poor.

"Hey..."

Lin Muyu stood in the air, but his body shape was somewhat curved, his mouth was gasping, and he was so embarrassed that he had only one thought in his heart: killing the gods and bringing Qin Yin home from the secluded spring!

"Hey!"

A gentle palm, Lin Muyu gave a low drink: "Chi Jinglong, Suihua!"

"Hey..."

There was a space crack on the side. The Chi Jinglong appeared in a piece of energy armor. The pieces were absorbed on the owner. In the blink of an eye, Lin Muyu wore a mighty and domineering dragon armor. The enhancement of Lin Muyu's defensive power will enable him to take some of his power from the body of the Chi Jinglong for his own use. The restoration of the life of the sacred dragons is the first in the three worlds. After the degeneration, Lin Muyu suddenly felt the peace in the sea. The injury on the body is also healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Come again, this time is the joint attack of three gods!

An axe, a sword, a gun, the three-handed blade fell from the sky, each with the power of different laws, and the three gods have a very good look, although in the launch of a devastating attack, but the face is actually A solid smile, as if everything done in front of us is just the same, people can't defy.

Hypocritical God!

Lin Muyu couldn't help but feel sad in the bottom of his heart. The world always believes in and supplies these gods, but he does not know how dirty the **** is under the false mask. The stronger a person's power, the more his mind will become. Inflated, and these gods who have been believe for many years, I really don't know what kind of arrogance, the world is only ants in their hearts, arbitrarily trampled, and at this time, these gods also regard Lin Muyu as one of the ants?

"dead!"

Lin Muyu's body is almost as lightning-fast as it can't be captured. It instantly moves to the back of a **** and pushes the star sword straight into his heart. The blade strikes the chest of another **** with the body of the god. When he raised his rifle, Lin Muyu’s fist had already fallen from the sky – the second demon dance!

"Hey!"

Under the punch, the body of God immediately broke down and turned into a glimpse of energy.

One more kick, kicked the third god.

The wind in the air "sounds and screams", the gods in the clouds seem to have been unable to hold back, and they jumped to the next 7 people, while Lin Muyu died without fear, gently swaying the star sword, the power of the gods does not send, The mood is stirring, muttering to himself: "Xiao Yin, if you still want to bless me, let me break through the difficulties and find you..."

kill! kill! kill!

The so-called Mahayana world is nothing but the killing of the weak meat. Lin Muyu wants to kill all the false illusions when he wants to go out from here. This is a test and an excess.

But after the golden blood of countless gods fell on the blood-red dragon, the dragonfly almost turned into a golden armor, but the killing still did not stop, and a **** of heaven jumped from the cloud, more and more, Ten, twenty, fifty, and one hundred, one by one buried under the star sword.

Lin Muyu's Italian sea began to become a **** chaos, leaving only the killing, in the field of others in the world of Mahayana, Lin Muyu, the future supreme **** seems to be incarnate as a god, his only thought is to find Qin Yin, in order to reach For this purpose, it is worthwhile to give up all faith.

The divine power in the body is constantly being consumed, and it is exhausted and overflowing again. It overflows and then depletes. The traces of the swords are constantly appearing on the dragons of the Chijing Dragon, but the Chijing Dragon bears all this without a word, Xiaolong knows the owner. At this moment, I need to be very incomparable. The pain in him must be more painful than myself. Moreover, Chi Jinglong seems to feel the faint feeling of what Lin Muyu is pursuing. He is pursuing the one who once caressed his head and called himself "small." Apple" girl.

kill! !

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"Hey!"

The blade straight through the head of the last god, when Lin Muyu slowly pulled out the star sword, the god's body immediately turned into a wind, leaving only a glimpse of gold powder scattered with the wind.

When the "Dangdang" bell didn't know where it sounded, Lin Muyu listened to the voice of the sky, Shutai, Pinghe, who couldn't say the state of mind, put his long sword in the air, and closed his eyes, and the supreme of the sea. The ray is shining, and the spiritual power around it is absorbed quickly to supplement the power lost by the owner.

"Hey..."

In a blink of an eye, the wind was raging, and the earth in front of it gradually separated and dissipated, and a huge black hole appeared, leading to the last layer of the twelve worlds of the secluded spring - the world!

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"brush!"

In the world of solitude, Dong Lin suddenly opened his eyes, and his heart trembled a little: "I actually passed the Mahayana world, this kid... It’s really not simple!"