The Alchemist God

Text Chapter 707: If You Have Something to Say, Please Say It

"Roar!"

When Donglin Ghost Emperor waved his arm, there was a faint roar of a holy beast, and the scales on his arm stood up one after another, turning into an iron arm covered with armor of a holy beast. He wanted to fight with flesh and blood. Block Lin Muyu's mad attack?

"Boom..."

Flames splashed in all directions, and Lin Muyu's arms were numb from the shock. The power from Donglin Ghost Emperor's iron arm was not ordinary, but what surprised him was that Donglin Ghost Emperor also took several steps back again and again, as if The power of this ghost emperor is not as strong as imagined, at least not as terrifying as the god emperor's cultivation base.

The second blow came in an instant, and Lin Muyu's body passed through like lightning, with awe-inspiring frost power, it was the Bixue Hanbing of the Star Art.

"Sisi..."

The surrounding air seemed to freeze, and the Donglin Ghost Emperor, who was the first to bear the brunt, was naturally even more uncomfortable. His whole body was covered with thick frost, and he was actually frozen by Lin Muyu's blow!

good chance!

Lin Muyu suddenly raised his arm, and the sharp sword turned into flames and rushed straight away. With the improvement of his cultivation, it only took one second for Lin Muyu to condense the dragon flames to break through the spiral, and the star sword turned into a flame and rushed straight to Dong Lin's heart.

However, at this moment, the Youquan ghost book in the palm of Donglin Ghost Emperor suddenly flipped, the blue light shone endlessly, and the frost all over his body cracked. When he broke through the ice, he saw The Xingchen Sword whirling in, directly opened its palm covered with green scales and grasped the blade, and said in a low voice, "You want to kill this emperor just because of you?"

"Keng Keng Keng..."

The whirling sword blade slashed on the scales of the fingers, continuously sputtering out flames. Ghost Emperor Donglin suddenly grasped the blade and grasped it forcefully.

But at this moment, a strong wind hit from the waist, it was Lin Muyu's sudden attack!

The wind of the fist was mighty, bringing with it seven luminous profound strength, it hit Donglin Ghost Emperor's waist.

The world is in chaos!

"Bang" sounded loudly, this punch was domineering and forceful, but it seemed that it could not cause too much damage to Donglin Ghost Emperor. Instead, Donglin raised his palm and dropped it on Lin Muyu's back. Lin eats the sky!

But the speed at which Dong Lin's palm fell was obviously much slower than he imagined. This was the result of being hit by the God Extinguishing Curse, and it was this delay of almost 0.1 seconds that allowed Lin Muyu to escape. He flew to avoid it, but He didn't leave, but flew around Donglin Ghost Emperor for half a circle like a gust of wind, raised his hand and grabbed the hilt of the Star Sword and pulled it out, using his strength to approach quickly, his knees were filled with supreme divine power to face Donglin Ghost Di's chin was a knee bump!

"Bastard!"

Donglin Ghost Emperor is one of the overlords of the Ghost Realm. He has always relied on strength to speak. Everyone will fight against each other to see who can kill who with the stronger moves. It is fair and just. When did he fight this kind of god level? It's a close combat between strong men, and Lin Muyu in front of him is completely rogue-like, without the slightest majesty of the Supreme God.

"Boom!"

Honestly, he bumped Dong Lin's chin with his knee, but his chin was also covered by Qing Lin's scales, but it was Lin Muyu's knee that felt a strong pain.

"Go away!"

Donglin Ghost Emperor roared, and his fist landed on the dragon blood shield on Lin Muyu's arm.

"Boom..."

With just one blow, Lin Muyu fell to the barren ground like a cannonball, sending out soaring smoke and dust.

With the sound of "cough cough", he leaned on his long sword and stood up from the deep pit in embarrassment. He coughed up blood, and his arm was still pulsating with the ninety-nine ghostly waves of Donglin Ghost Emperor. The impact, the God Emperor is really powerful, just one punch has already injured him!

"die!"

Donglin Ghost Emperor held the Youquan ghost book in his right hand, condensed his left hand into a fist, and descended from the sky with awe-inspiring divine power, heading straight for Lin Muyu!

Can't beat it, can only dodge!

Lin Muyu's feet swayed, and the Falling Star Step flickered past. He was at the master level in moving on the ground, just enough to lead the Ghost Emperor to the ground.

Watching Lin Muyu's ingenious footwork leave, Donglin Ghost Emperor's punch directly hit the ground, and a huge deep hole was blasted out in a loud noise, but there was a sudden chill on his arm, and it was Lin Muyu who grabbed it. Grabbing his wrist, he brought Donglin Ghost Emperor and threw him out before all the punch was exhausted!

"boom!"

Dong Lin didn't think that he would be tricked like this. He bumped into a bruised nose, swollen face, and a mess in the soil that had been decayed for hundreds of thousands of years. When he turned around angrily, he saw the scorching sun in Lin Muyu's palm!

"Oops!"

Ghost Emperor Donglin could naturally feel the chilling energy of Ziyang's falling to the ground, and without further ado, he pulled the Youquan ghost book with his palm and kept turning it rapidly, absorbing the power of ghosts in it, and roared angrily: "The Nether Curse!"

A faint purple circular magic circle was held in the palm of Donglin Ghost Emperor, and it was heading towards Ziyang!

"Peng!"

Just like a nuclear bomb exploded, it exploded centered on the two of them, and the blow that Ziyang fell to the ground did not take advantage of the secret technique of Youquan Ghost Book. Lin Muyu's left arm was bloody and bloody, and the injury was serious.

Donglin Ghost Emperor retreated several steps in a row, he had never experienced such a desperate style of play.

"brush!"

The sound of the wind passed by, Donglin Guidi only felt that his left hand was being held by someone, it was this kid again, his action speed was too fast!

An irresistible force came from his arm, and Ghost Emperor Donglin couldn't control his figure. Suddenly, his body turned round, and he was smashed heavily into the ruins.

Over the shoulder fall!

The ghost emperor Donglin was ashamed, and he opened his arms with a roar, and his divine power exploded in an instant. Since Lin Muyu is not an opponent in close combat, it is better to crush this kid with absolute strength.

It's just a pity that Donglin Ghost Emperor only has 20% of his divine power left after being hit by the Extinguishing God Curse, even if he is stronger than Lin Muyu, he is not much stronger, but Lin Muyu is like a fish in water when he falls to the ground. At this time, Lin Muyu's mood seemed to be boiling, and he had completely entered the realm of close combat. Donglin Ghost Emperor was not familiar with close combat, and this would become his death spot today.

"rustle……"

A blood-red rope suddenly swept out from the ground, binding the Donglin Ghost Emperor tightly, it was the treasure of the spirit-binding rope, the Weeping Blood Ghost Emperor.

"this……"

Dong Lin was dumbfounded: "Isn't this the treasure of the weeping blood old ghost? How could it be in your hands?"

"Don't worry about it."

Lin Muyu passed by, and landed on Donglin Ghost Emperor's abdomen with Wu Yao Ba Huang Mie's punch! With a punch of "Boom", Ghost Emperor Donglin was in a mess, and a thread of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he was in a panic!

Lin Muyu continued to attack, relying on the help of Binding Lingsuo to continuously attack Donglin Ghost Emperor.

Straight punch! Fist! Uppercut!

Whip legs! Side kick! Chop down!

Over the shoulder fall! Back fall! Catch the leg and fall!

...

After Lin Muyu used up a set of Sanda routines, Donglin Ghost Emperor was already very angry. Although Lin Muyu's moves seemed simple, each move was full of the waves of the gods of the twenty-fold cave. Donglin Ghost Emperor almost didn't even have the strength to fight back.

"rustle……"

Dong Lin was lying on the ground in a miserable state, and the scales on the surface of his skin even began to crumble slowly, which was the result of the breakdown of defense.

"I want you to die……"

Dong Lin roared angrily, spread his five fingers rapidly, and a cyan whirlwind danced wildly. Finally, the ghost emperor was about to use his trump card.

But Lin Muyu didn't give Donglin Ghost Emperor a chance to fight back at all, and suddenly his body spun, the sky suddenly became dark, and stars fell in his palm, and it was the seventh radiance of the most powerful and powerful!

"Give up the resistance immediately." Lin Muyu said lightly.

"You're dreaming!" Dong Lin yelled, he had never been humiliated like this before.

"Then don't regret it!"

Lin Muyu stopped drinking, and blasted out with a condescending palm!

Countless stars fell down like meteorites, bombarding Dong Lin's protective qi in a disorderly manner, and smashed through it in an instant. The next moment, the stars bombarded Dong Lin's body intensively!

"Bang bang bang..."

The entire Youquan world was trembling, and countless stars fell from the sky, as if they wanted to destroy this silent world!

...

"Peng!"

Outside the Youquan, a group of government lords and ghost generals were cruising and guarding. Suddenly, there was a loud explosion in the Youquan, and the purple spring water shot up into the sky, even accompanied by a series of stars. The stars penetrated the plane and directly hit the The level of the eighteenth level of hell was blown away in a blink of an eye, and the wall of the plane that had just been repaired had to be repaired again!

"What's the matter... what's the matter..." A group of palace lords were dumbfounded.

"Could it be that... this is the aftermath of Lin Muyu's attack in Youquan?"

"God knows, but His Majesty the Ghost Emperor will definitely kill this kid."

"There is no doubt about it. Ghost Emperor Donglin is invincible in Huangquan!"

...

"quack……"

At this moment, His Majesty the ghost emperor was covered in piercings and lying on the barren ground full of holes in the annihilation world. His body was turned into a sieve by the seven stars. up.

Lin Muyu didn't get any better, not to mention Qiyao Xingchen's backlash, every time he hits, he will be counterattacked by Donglin Ghost Emperor's ninety-nine-fold cave wave, in fact, the injury is even the same as Donglin's.

But he must not be vain, it would be bad if Dong Lin could see the emptiness of his divine power. It would take ten minutes for Qiyao Xingchen to turn back, and these ten minutes were too important for Lin Muyu.

"sand……"

He opened his hand and grabbed the collar of Donglin Ghost Emperor's armor, and lifted it like a chicken, and flew to the top of Yijing Youquan. Lin Muyu made a gesture to throw him down.

"Say something well..." Ghost Emperor Donglin's voice turned out to be somewhat resentful: "You just killed me like this without mentioning the conditions, isn't it in line with the morals of the world?"

"So you are also afraid of death?" Lin Muyu smiled and said, "If you want to live, take me away from Youquan."

"Can."

"There is one more condition."

"What conditions?"

Lin Muyu's eyes fell on the Youquan ghost book that Dong Lin held in his arms.

"This... This is absolutely not allowed. Youquan ghost book is the treasure of Youquan's spring, and it must not be given to you."

Lin Muyu didn't speak, but let go of her little finger and ring finger.

"Speak well if you have something to say. Don't beat and kill at every turn. You really have such a temper. In fact, it's not impossible to give away Youquan ghost books, but you have to promise me one condition."

"Say it."

"You can't mention everything that happened in Youquan to anyone. This is a gentleman's agreement between us. If you agree, Youquan Ghost Book will be yours."

"Okay, I promise you."

Lin Muyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, Donglin Guidi was willing to raise this condition, which showed that he was really safe.

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