[69 Book Bar - www.] I left the cave with a hint of joy in my heart. Although I was tricked by the Jindan monks, the Jindan monks still lost their lives in my own hands. In the storage of the Jindan monks
There is a lot of wealth inside the bag.
A shield with a top-grade spiritual weapon, a wooden long sword with a top-grade spiritual weapon and three high-grade spiritual weapons. More importantly, there are dozens of medicinal herbs that are hundreds of years old and five medicinal herbs that are 500 years old in the storage bag.
There are more than 2,000 pieces of low-level spiritual stones, and the others are some low-level items. I don't like them at all, but the two-foot-long intermediate talismans inside are still good. They are all offensive-type.
I looked outside the cave and saw that the weather was good, but in this deep forest of beasts, there were killings everywhere. We had to prevent attacks by monsters and human monks from killing people and grabbing treasures.
The further north you walk, the more human monks you encounter, but most of them go in the same direction. Linye also chooses some remote places to walk, trying not to encounter these monks.
After walking for two days, when I was looking for a place to rest, two figures quickly ran towards me at an extremely fast speed.
"Golden elixir realm!"
Lin Ye was shocked and secretly complained that his luck was too good. He was tricked by the Golden Core Realm some time ago. He had just healed his injuries and now he met a Golden Core Realm monk again.
And there are still two of them now. Although the two Jindan realms are not on the same road, and the two of them are chasing each other in tandem and fighting with each other, when they come to this place, they will definitely kill themselves and silence them.
"Is it Master Zhang Mu?"
Lin Ye took a closer look and saw that the fleeing monk in front looked familiar. Then he remembered that it was Zhang Mu who had brought him in. He was in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm. He did not expect to be chased by a monk who was also in the Golden Core Realm. He was also seriously injured.
"Zhang Mu, take out the Millennium Red Blood Fruit in your hand. It's not like I, Shangguan Hong, can't let you live. You have no chance to escape now."
The monk behind shouted loudly, and from time to time he used powerful attacks to prevent Zhang Mu from escaping. Zhang Mu could only resist and then ran as hard as he could.
"Shangguan Hong, don't do this in front of me. You also know the importance of these thousand-year-old Red Blood Fruits. Don't even think about wanting the Red Blood Fruits in my hands."
Zhang Mu said angrily while running, his face didn't look so good, and there were several obvious injuries on his body.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them arrived in front of Lin Ye. After Zhang Mu saw Lin Ye, the look on his face changed, and he secretly thought that this innate disciple of Tianjian Sect was going to die in vain again.
"Thousand Shadow Sword"
Lin Ye saw that he had no way to hide, so he could only take the lead, making a casual stroke with one hand, and swung out a sword. Suddenly, countless sharp sword lights shot towards Shangguan Hong.
"Thunder Fist."
"Sacrifice."
"Ding ding, ding ding."
"boom."
Seeing Lin Ye take action, Zhang Mu did not hesitate. With one hand, he struck out with his huge fist in conjunction with Lin Ye's Thousand Shadows Sword, and a huge punch shot out of the air.
He saw an innate disciple actually attacking him first, but the yellow-level skill of the Thousand Shadow Sword was really overbearing and he couldn't be careless. Shangguan Hong's divine consciousness moved and a huge shield blocked him tightly.
Two hundred sword rays continuously shot on the shield, making a tinkling sound, and the shield trembled sharply. The top-grade spiritual weapon Wujin Sword attacked the opponent's top-grade defensive shield. It had an advantage in itself, and the skills practiced by Lin Ye were far more powerful.
A monk of the same class.
At this time, Zhang Mu's fist also hit the shield. There was a loud noise. Shangguan Hong was knocked back several feet by the fist. There were countless traces of sword light on the shield, and cracks slowly appeared on it. Zhang Mu
Under the power of the fist, the shield was completely defeated and quickly returned to its original shape.
"Thunderbolt Palm."
Strike while the iron is hot. Now that you have taken action, you cannot give the opponent a chance. Opportunities are not easy to find. After the Thousand Shadows Sword was used, the top-grade Black Gold Sword was withdrawn into the space ring.
He turned his hands and waved with a strange gesture, and then clapped out with one hand, and slapped Shangguan Hong with a palm force. The palm force made a slight sound of breaking through the air, and the air also trembled.
"Snapped."
"Deng Deng Deng."
Seeing the palm power coming, Shangguan Hong felt anxious. He quickly gathered his true energy and blocked the palm power of the Thunderbolt Palm with one palm. The two palms intersected. Shangguan Hong's face changed, and he took a few steps back. His throat felt sweet.
A mouthful of blood spat out.
Zhang Mu also did not expect Lin Ye's strength to be so domineering. Even when he was at his peak, he might not be able to beat Shangguan Hong into such a miserable state, and he was immediately overjoyed.
With the help of this disciple, the two of them had more hope. Regardless of the injuries on their bodies, they forcibly gathered the zhenqi on their bodies, flashed quickly, and punched Shangguan Hong.
Lin Ye also used the phantom movement technique, dodged two feet, quickly spun around Shangguan Hong, and struck at Shangguan Hong from time to time. By the time Shangguan Hong reacted, Lin Ye had already dodged away.
Suddenly, three figures in the deep forest writhed rapidly, and bursts of fists and feet clashed with each other. Even the trees that were as big as they were were constantly being chopped off by the force of their palms.
"Thousand Shadow Sword, damaged!"
Lin Ye kept looking for opportunities when attacking. When Shangguan Hong's reaction was a little slow, he struck out with his own palm, followed by Zhang Mu's punch. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he swung out the Wujin Sword and gathered the Nine-turn Reincarnation Technique all over his body.
Suddenly, countless sword rays struck in front of Shangguan Hong.
He had just resisted Lin Ye's palm force, and was now resisting Zhang Mu's fist force. He had no chance to resist Lin Ye's Thousand Shadows Sword, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.
"Chichi, chichi..."
Countless screeching sounds came from Shangguan Hong's body. A monk in the Golden Core Realm, his whole body turned into a sieve, with countless blood holes appearing, and sword aura coming out of his body, and then he slowly fell down.
"Pfft."
At this time, seeing Shangguan Hong being killed, Zhang Mu on the side could no longer suppress the shock in his heart and spat out a mouthful of blood. He had just suppressed the blood in his throat when dealing with Shangguan Hong. Now that his opponent was injured, he could no longer hold on.
Living.
His body swayed, and then he slid down against a big tree next to him, sitting on the ground helplessly, but with a smile on his face.
"Uncle, are you okay?"
Lin Ye hurriedly came to Zhang Mu and asked hurriedly. He didn't know how Zhang Mu was injured. Then he thought of the two pills Chen Hao gave him on his body, but he didn't know if they would work.
"It's nothing serious. It's just that the elixir of yours has been used up for a long time. I have it with me. Please take me to a place to heal and tidy him up."
When Zhang Mu saw Lin Ye arriving, he smiled with satisfaction. This innate disciple was really beyond his imagination. Not only was he powerful, his mentality and calculations during the fight were second to none.
Although he was also attacking Shangguan Hong, he saw that Lin Ye's every attack was cleverly calculated. He attacked the enemy and flashed quickly and skillfully, otherwise the enemy would have a chance to take advantage of it, and the last Qianying strike
The sword was calculated with great precision, but the opponent had no chance to resist.