Chapter 691 Catching a Turtle in a Jar

"It would be great if we could also go in and catch turtles." Wufa looked fascinated.

"It's such a grand event, but we can't participate in person, it's really a pity." Wu Tian sighed repeatedly.

Wufa and Wu Tian looked at Qingniu together, and were about to ask Qingniu to let them enter the Baichongtian Prison to kill the enemy, but Qingniu spoke first, looking at the two of them, with a simple smile on his face, "Such a grand event, you play an extremely important role."

Wufa and Wu Tian were puzzled: "Why? We didn't do anything!"

"I made the urn, and they caught turtles in it. Don't you think something is missing?" Qingniu said, "It goes without saying that this lacks witnesses. You are watching us catch turtles in the urn from outside, which is the biggest role."

"Onlookers are just spectators, and what witnesses are there?" Wufa muttered, "You are too unreliable."

"I thought I could kill the enemy and show my power with you, but I didn't expect that I didn't accomplish anything." Wu Tian shook his head and sighed.

Qingniu turned his head and looked at Wufawutian with disdain, as if he was disappointed with his son. He sighed and said, "You are born to be soldiers. You don't know how to appreciate your blessings."

"I want to go in and kill the enemy now." Wufawu said persistently.

Qingniu secretly glanced at Mu Wanqing and Xiao Qingmei, and preached to them, "I worked hard to set up the Hundred-Layer Prison. They fought desperately in it. You are outside, accompanied by peerless beauties, watching the great battle, and you can win a victory without any effort and achieve supreme prestige. Where can you find such a good thing?"

"Don't you think so?" Qingniu looked at Wufawutian and said.

Wufa wanted to say that this was a good thing, but when he turned around and looked at Xiao Qingmei, he found that Xiao Qingmei and Mu Wanqing were looking at him. He swallowed the words that were on his lips, his eyes became dull, and he nodded unconsciously: "Yes, yes!"

Wufa hurriedly nodded: "This is really a great thing!"

In front of Xiao Qingmei and Mu Wanqing, neither of them dared to mention the matter of entering to kill the enemy.

Seeing that Wufa Wutian and the other two were no longer noisy, Qingniu couldn't help but smile, turned his head with satisfaction, and began to look at Lingshan Temple.

Killing intent filled the air.

Lin Mu was like a killing god, his sword was sharp and unmatched, and each sword could take away the lives of several people, even dozens of people, with unparalleled power.

Blood splattered, these ordinary monks had no reaction at all, allowing Lin Mu to kill them.

In such a battle, Lin Mu was calm.

These monks were purely to blame. If they had known this would happen, why did they do it in the first place?

The flying sword did not stop at all, and the attack was as gorgeous and smooth as flowing water.

The Sui Xin Sword flew up and down, shining brightly, like a butterfly flying through flowers.

The butterflies flew by, and the ground was covered with corpses.

The blood gathered into a river.

While quickly killing these ordinary monks, Lin Mu observed the situation on the field.

Xiao He led the Xiao family to kill some scattered monks in the distance. The momentum was rising steadily. Everyone was excited about the revenge.

Xiao Dan and Jing Tian Bao Dao, Ju Feng Zhu, Wu Du Zhu, four Jing Tian beings, killed the enemy on the side, but did not use their true strength, but guarded against the five monks of Lingshan Temple to prevent them from attacking.

They all knew that the current battle was indeed hearty and exciting, but it was not a fatal blow to Lingshan Temple.

As long as the five monks were still there, they could always win over a group of ordinary monks.

With a call, there were quite a few Return to Void Stage cultivators who came to fight for their lives.

The most important thing was to kill the five monks.

How easy was that?

At the same time, it was difficult to tell the winner among the peak cultivators. It would take a long time to gain a slight advantage, and it was extremely difficult to kill the opponent.

Next, a fierce battle was inevitable.

Lin Mu also knew that the real battle had not yet begun.

Perhaps the five monks were secretly spying on them and looking for their weaknesses.

Lin Mu was not afraid of this. What he was most worried about was that the five monks would escape, and then all the previous efforts would be wasted.

Looking at the Hundred-Layer Sky Prison in the air, Lin Mu couldn't help but show a touch of joy on his face.

The entire sky was shrouded in a huge green cage.

And this green cage had a hundred layers!

The Hundred-Layer Sky Prison was natural and formed like a whole. The pressure gathered together, which was extremely terrifying.

Lin Mu believed that with these cages, no one could escape.

Even if the five monks wanted to escape, they would be discovered by him immediately.

And from beginning to end, it was very strange that the five monks did not show up.

Even when Qingniu used the Hundred Heavenly Prisons, the five monks did not show up.

If Lin Mu had not clearly sensed the five powerful auras deep in Lingshan Temple, he would have thought that the five monks had escaped long ago.

The five monks did not show up for a long time, and Lin Mu felt something was wrong.

I don’t know what these cunning people are planning in secret.

In order to prevent these ordinary monks from getting in the way or secretly attacking Mu Wanqing and Wufawutian in the real decisive battle, Lin Mu made up his mind to kill all these ordinary monks and then settle accounts with Pushan and others.

Five monks, they can hide on the first day, but they can't hide on the fifteenth day. Sooner or later, they will come out.

And by then, everything will be too late!

Without helpers, trapped in the Hundred Layers Prison, they can only fight to the death!

If the Xiao family hadn't come to help, there is no doubt that with the strength of Lin Mu and the four amazing beings, they could only compete with the five monks.

If Lin Mu burst out with all his strength, he might be able to gain the upper hand, but it would undoubtedly be much more difficult to kill all five monks.

Lingshan Temple is now a holy place in the Lingguang Realm. The five monks must have some powerful trump cards in their hands. If both sides burst out together, Lin Mu is not sure of winning.

Even if he wins, it will probably be a miserable victory. The four amazing beings, or even him, may die.

Unless he uses his last trump card and uses the power of thunder tribulation, he can win without any mistakes.

Now, with the help of the Xiao family, everything becomes much easier.

This time, even if he doesn't pass the tribulation, he still has the hope of killing the five monks!

Kill the younger ones, then the older ones.

Now the entire Lingshan Temple is under the shroud of the Hundred-Layer Prison. Just as Qingniu said, it is really a turtle caught in a jar, and there is no possibility of escape.

Lin Mu's killing intent is like a tide, and the attack of the Sui Xin Sword is getting more and more fierce.

It was only a cup of tea before and after, and most of the masters in Lingshan Temple were killed by him, and only a hundred or so people were left.

Lin Mu was in a killing mood. In his sword domain, only his Sui Xin Sword could exert a super strong attack power, which was simply destructive and unstoppable. With just a few more sword strikes, he could wipe out all the ordinary cultivators in Lingshan Temple!

Some monks hiding in the dark, the four amazing beings had already found them and killed them one by one.

Just as Lin Mu's flying sword was about to fall again to cut off the roots, a deep voice suddenly sounded.

"Stop!"