"rustle" The ice chips continued to peel off, and Luo Lan's almost twisted old face was filled with anger and embarrassment.
His palms trembled slightly, and golden divine power whirled rapidly.
He lowered his head and looked at Lin Muyu and Qin Yin, the murderous intent in his eyes was very cold.
"well" Lin Muyu sighed helplessly, unable to muster any strength.
Not far away, Qin Yin was lying slanted under a maple tree, saying nothing, as if she had been injured and fainted.
"Xiaoyin" Lin Muyu stood up slowly with a long sword in his hand, and limped towards Qin Yin.
His vision was a little blurry, making it almost impossible for him to see Qin Yin clearly.
Luo Lan looked at him in the air, with a trace of regret in her heart, and said: "Lin Muyu, you are an extraordinary talent, but you have to be my enemy.
Now I will give you a chance, as long as you leave the empire and join the Seven Realms Palace, come under my sect, and I will accept you as my disciple, how about?"
Lin Muyu raised his head and glanced at him.
He couldn't help but feel funny.
He laughed loudly, causing the wound to be extremely painful: "Luo Lan, you are a villain with no martial arts.
Your cultivation has been stagnant for thousands of years.
Just rely on it."
You deserve to be my master and put away your hypocritical mask of hypocrisy, which makes me feel sick."
"you" The golden light in Luo Lan's palm became more intense, and her voice became colder: "Since you want to die, then I will give you a whole corpse because you are a hero of the world."
"Buzz" Luo Lan raised her palm, and golden light shot up into the sky.
This blow would definitely kill Lin Muyu.
Lin Muyu walked towards Qin Yin step by step, paying no attention at all.
Looking at Qin Yin's peaceful face lying under the tree, she felt a warmth in her heart.
It seemed worth it to see her one more time before she died.
Luo Lan doesn't understand love, so naturally she doesn't know how to show mercy to her, so a powerful palm will fall from the sky in the blink of an eye.
"stop" Just when the palm was about to fall, a majestic voice suddenly came from the distance, and a figure passed through the grass and shrubs like lightning, and came from the depths of the dense forest.
The person's face was not seen clearly, and he just Having already released his palm, the power of the Holy Heaven realm quickly swept around, and the five fingers were filled with ice energy, and he blasted it towards Luo Lan.
"Who" Luo Lan had no time to say anything, so she could only give the palm she originally planned to give to Lin Muyu to the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of her.
When the two palms of fire and ice collided, a storm suddenly swept around. , the blow made Lin Muyu fall down next to Qin Yin, almost unable to open her eyes.
"Bang" With a sudden burst of power, the middle-aged cultivator's palm surged with vast ice-based profound energy, which actually sent Luo Lan flying back dozens of steps before stopping.
Blood was already flowing out of the corner of his mouth, adding to the injury.
"Who the hell are you?"
Luo Lan quickly regained her strength and focused on the person coming.
The middle-aged man had an arrogant look on his face and said with a faint smile: "Bingzhang Wu Tong, you have been guarding this white leaf forest for nearly ten thousand years.
Why don't you, an old boy, ascend to the human world now that you have stepped into the divine realm?"
"Domineering and doing good" "Ice Palm Wu Tong" Luo Lan said coldly: "Who is Bingzhang Wu Tong?"
Wu Tong's face was full of pride, he hugged his arms and laughed loudly: "Before God Emperor Fuxi ascended, he ordered a few of us to guard the Forest of Heavenly Books and Steles in the White Leaf Forest.
Anyone who intrudes by chance will be killed.
Old boy, hurry up.
Get out of Baiyelin.
If I don’t kill you, someone will naturally kill you.
Get out of here immediately.”
He pointed to the outside of the forest and shouted: "I count to three, if you don't get out, you will die."
Luo Lan had never been threatened like this before.
His face turned pale immediately, but he had no choice.
The man in front of him was well versed in the laws of the ice system, and his ice palms were extremely powerful.
He had just slapped him, and his arms were still cold and numb.
I'm afraid he could hit him twice in a row.
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The power of the palm is gone.
If Wu Tong really wants to kill him, I'm afraid he will have no choice but to be killed.
"Swipe" Waves of ice power lingered around Wu Tong's palm, and he was already murderous.
Luo Lan's expression turned cold, and the divine power in his body seemed to be responding slowly.
The time limit for breaking through the void had come.
With a "crack", a space crack appeared behind Luo Lan.
He floated in and looked at Lin Muyu from a distance. , sneered: "Lin Muyu, Qin Yin, we will meet again.
Your lives belong to me, Luo Lan, remember."
"brush" Luo Lan's figure disappeared together with the space crack.
Wu Tong turned around and walked towards Lin Muyu.
At this time, Qin Yin had also woken up.
She looked at Wu Tong with her beautiful eyes and said, "Did this uncle save us?"
Lin Muyu nodded: "Yes."
Wu Tong didn't buy it.
He pointed to the outside of the Forest of Heavenly Books and Steles and said, "You guys should go too.
If you don't leave in just one stick of incense, I will turn you into pieces of ice with one palm.
Don't believe me.
I'll be cold-faced Wu."
Tong’s nickname is not for nothing.”
Lin Muyu fell to the ground and simply sat there cross-legged, saying: "We have been seriously injured and have no strength to leave.
If you want to kill us, then do it.
But I did not expect that the people left behind by Emperor Fuxi to guard the Forest of Heavenly Books and Steles It’s so indifferent to good and bad.”
Wu Tong raised his eyebrows and said: "What does it mean to be indifferent between good and bad?
I am only responsible for guarding the Forest of Heavenly Books and Steles.
I don't care about other things.
I don't care who you are.
Anyway, leave immediately."
He looked at Lin Muyu and Qin Yin who were still lying on the ground, suddenly frowned, and said: "Forget it, I'll give you an hour to heal your injuries, and then leave after you regain some strength."
Lin Muyu nodded, took out the healing medicine from the Qiankun bag, and gave Qin Yin a bottle orally.
He also sprinkled some golden sore medicine on the wounds on his upper body, then took out a new Orion suit, put it on, and sat cross-legged on the ground. , the movement of the palms together healed the wound, Fuxi's divine power flowed between the veins like a spring breeze, clearing the blockage in the veins, and saw a stream of light golden light lingering around the body, which was a spectacle.
Wu Tong crossed his arms and looked at Lin Muyu from a distance but not too close.
When he saw Fuxi's divine power flowing on Lin Muyu's body, he couldn't help being slightly startled and frowned, but did not speak.
A few minutes later, suddenly there was a scream in the jungle, and an old man in a green robe appeared in the forest.
He wore a gold badge on his chest.
He was from the Seven Realms Palace.
He was a holy master and could not leave.
Surprisingly, it should be Luo Lan's disciple.
"Lin Muyu Qin Yin" He quickly recognized them, and saw that Lin Muyu and Qin Yin were seriously injured and had lost their fighting strength.
He laughed and rushed over.
The power of the wind law danced wildly in his palms.
He laughed and said: "There is no way to break through iron shoes."
It takes no effort to find a place and get it.
I, Duanmu Fang, will make a great contribution to the Seven Realms Palace today."
However, before his palm power was fully activated, Wu Tong, the ice palm, suddenly stepped forward and stepped forward.
He suddenly stepped on the ground and looked at the opponent in the air.
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The ice energy surged in his palm and roared: "In my ice You dare to kill people on Wu Tong’s territory?”
Duanmu Fang suddenly raised his head, his face turned pale instantly.
In his carelessness, he didn't realize that there was such a strong man in the Holy Heaven Realm beside him.
Wu Tong's palm power fell from the sky, like a glacier descending How could Duanmu Fang resist it?
His palms instantly shattered into a pile of broken ice, and his body was unable to move.
He was directly smashed into pieces by Wu Tong's palm.
At the same time, with a "bang", a huge frost palm print fell on the ground. , before Lin Muyu and Qin Yin The one I saw was exactly the same.
I guess it was Wu Tong's masterpiece.
This ancient strong man who guarded the Forest of Heavenly Books and Steles was so terrifying.
After tens of thousands of years of practice, even if he had not broken through to the divine realm, I am afraid that his strength was no less than that of God Lord Luo.
Lan's level.
"Papa" After landing, looking at Duanmu Fang's broken corpse, Wu Tong gently clapped his palms and said: "On my territory, Wu Tong, the Ice Palm, I am the only one who can kill people at will, hum."
While healing his wounds, Lin Muyu squinted his eyes after watching the battle.
His heart was full of excitement.
Wu Tong, the Ice Palm, has excellent strength and character.
It seems that he will not die in the hands of Luo Lan this time in the Forest of Heavenly Books and Steles. .
Continuing to heal the injury, Fuxi's divine power is a natural healing power, and it quickly revives the injured body.
On the side, Qin Yin is also sitting cross-legged, with the God-binding chain turning into a golden dragon image lingering around her graceful figure, with the blood of a true dragon , the speed of healing seems not much slower than Lin Muyu.
Not long after, Lin Muyu's injuries were mostly healed.
Suddenly, a hearty laughter came from the sky above the jungle: "Wu Tong, you idiot with no strength, get out of here quickly, your Grandpa Zheng Jian is here."
"Zheng Jian" Wu Tong's body trembled and his eyebrows were furrowed as he said, "This ugly monster actually comes at this time.
He's a bastard.
He's such a bastard.
My wishful thinking is going to come to nothing."
"brush" On the branches of the jungle, a middle-aged man wearing fiery red soft armor suddenly landed on the ground, surrounded by the realm of the Holy Heaven.
He raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Just now I sensed that there were power waves here, and there were even gods.
"I'm worried that if you are killed and your head is cut off, you will lose the God Emperor, so I came here to see if you are dead."
Wu Tong immediately slapped his chest and said: "Your grandfather and I have strong palms, how could we be killed by others, but you?
Are you running away from me when you come to me?
Hahaha, these days are not peaceful, many strong people Once you enter the Forest of Heavenly Books and Steles, I’m afraid you won’t be able to defend your territory soon.”
"fart" Zheng Jian obviously had a more explosive temperament and said: "I am worried that my fire fist has no place to use.
The more people come, the better."
As he said that, Zheng Jian finally saw Lin Muyu and Qin Yin behind Wu Tong.
When he saw the golden Fuxi power flowing on Lin Muyu's body, he couldn't help but trembled and said, "Who are they?"
"A destined person, my guest."
Wu Tong said calmly.
"Let your ancestors go."
Zheng Jian quickly stepped forward, came to Lin Muyu, raised his hand and put it on Lin Muyu's shoulder, and suddenly a powerful flame force poured into his body.
"Don't be so presumptuous," Wu Tong shouted.
Zheng Jian ignored him, until his own power was resisted by Fuxi's divine power in Lin Muyu's body.
He suddenly opened his eyes, took a few steps back, knelt down on one knee towards Lin Muyu, clasped his fists and said: "Fire Fist Zheng Jian, see Fuxi's Descendants ":