Super Martial God

"Ah!"

Feng Yan reacted very quickly and quickly withdrew his hand, but he was still slow. His little finger flew up with the silver light.

Benedict!

The next moment, the silver light stopped on the nearby stone wall and revealed a trembling Throwing Knife.

"Little beast!"

Seeing the Throwing Knife, Feng Yan didn't know who it was, and his face twisted and roared.

Seeing that a good thing was about to happen, he was suddenly interrupted, which made him hate Lin Mu more than everything in an instant.

Lin Mu felt disappointed. With such a carefully prepared blow, he only cut off Feng Yan's finger. It was a pity, but he remained calm and said coldly, "old dog, what's the taste of cutting your finger?"

Feng Yan's face suddenly showed his murder: "there's a way in heaven. You don't go. There's no door in hell. You break in, little beast. Today I must eat your meat and eat your bones."

"What is this?"

When she saw the emergence of the Throwing Knife, Ning Qingyu had a glimmer of hope in her eyes, but when she saw Lin Mu's young appearance and the seventh level cultivation of the martial disciple, she couldn't help cooling her heart again.

Although her strength is gone, her eyesight has not disappeared. Naturally, it can be seen that Feng Yan is a real warrior, and her age means she has rich experience. Lin Mu is not an opponent in any way.

Lin Mu's vision is 360 degrees. Ning Qingyu's expression did not hide his observation.

On Ning Qingyu's beautiful face, there are disappointment, fear and hatred, but there is no weakness, which makes him secretly wonder what kind of woman the other party is.

In the face of this cruel situation, I'm afraid other women would have been hysterical and crying. Why did she just wet the corners of her eyes, but she couldn't see half of her plea?

When the idea flashed, Lin Mu mainly focused on Feng Yan and said sarcastically, "I happen to want to taste the taste of stewed dog meat."

Without entering the cave, he stood outside and constantly angered Feng Yan. He also lost no time to give Feng Yan a flying knife.

Ning Qingyu's eyes are far more than ordinary people. Originally, she didn't hope for Lin Mu, but when she looked at it, a thoughtful color gradually appeared in her eyes.

This young man doesn't seem to be impulsive and reckless. He is obviously angering the martial arts in the cave. What's the purpose of the other party's doing this?

"Die for me."

Sure enough, Lin Mu's behavior made Feng Yan completely angry and he was going to go out of the cave to chase Lin Mu.

"Good chance."

Lin Mu was waiting for this moment. His eyes suddenly flashed a deep dark light.

Almost at the same moment, Feng Yan screamed strangely.

Soul attack!

Lin Mu didn't expect to kill Feng Yan. After all, Feng Yan is a warrior and is much better than him.

So he chose to attack Feng Yan's hand, and then constantly angered Feng Yan in order to make Feng Yan's mood out of control.

Once people's emotions get out of control, their hearts will be flawed and their soul defense will be reduced.

The first soul attack didn't disappoint Lin Mu. Feng Yan was caught!

Whew!

Throw a knife in your palm and act decisively.

The remnant shadow crossed the void and suddenly inserted into Feng Yan's throat.

"Well..."

Under the stimulation of severe pain, Feng Yan suddenly woke up, but it was too late.

He covered his throat, dilated his pupils and looked at Lin Mu in disbelief.

After receiving the task of killing Lin Mu, he always held the mentality of cat playing mouse and regarded Lin Mu as prey. He killed him if he wanted.

Later, Lin Mu teased him repeatedly, but he didn't care. He thought Lin Mu was just a little cunning, but he couldn't get on the table after all.

But now, a little martial artist who was despised by him and regarded as prey inserted a throwing knife into his throat.

Bang!

Death is the most ruthless. No matter how unwilling Feng Yan is, he can't resist the passage of vitality, and his body slowly falls down.

Not only the throat, but also his eyes, nose and ears shed blood, which is a sign of soul trauma.

An unprecedented strong heat flow rushed into the forest and animal husbandry.

The eighth martial pulse, right hand pulse, condenses and forms in an instant.

Eighth order martial arts disciple!

After stagnating at the peak of level 7 for such a long time, he finally made a breakthrough after killing a martial artist.

In the cave, Ning Qingyu didn't know that Lin Mu had broken through, but even the scene she saw at this time had surprised her.

She saw with her own eyes how Lin Mu, a little martial artist, planned a martial artist step by step and finally killed him.

She's not new to killing people across the ranks or even across the border. Tianjiao, born in those big forces, can kill ordinary martial artists across the border.

But it was the first time for Lin Mu, a young man without any powerful martial arts skills and powerful spiritual tools, who obviously had a very ordinary background, to hunt and kill an experienced martial artist only by his own wisdom and means.

After all, she doesn't know what the crisis is, but she doesn't know for the time being.

If the other party has bad intentions, her situation will be even worse, because the boy can kill the former warrior, which is undoubtedly more difficult than the warrior.

But soon she was relieved.

The young man looked beautiful and was staring at her from a distance.

Dark as the pupil of the night sky, there is curiosity, admiration and regret, but it is always clear without any obscene light.

When Ning Qingyu looked at Lin Mu, Lin Mu had come to Shidongkou, and his observation of the woman became intuitive.

She looks about twenty-three years old. Dai Mei is like the ink dyed willow leaves on the painting. Her eyes like autumn water can see through people's hearts, which makes people dare not look directly at her.

Her facial features are exquisite. The contour of her cheek is also more perfect than any famous painting. It is so beautiful that she dare not blaspheme and can't bear to be disturbed.

Such a fairy who doesn't eat human fireworks seems to have fallen into the world at the moment. Her clothes are ragged, her body is stained with blood, and 3000 green silk flows on her black robe, which looks much softer.

But even so, her charm did not weaken, but added a delicate and moving feeling that people want to take care of carefully.

Moreover, it seems that in any case, there is always an invisible noble momentum in her bones, just like the Phoenix on the cloud. Even if she gets into trouble occasionally, she can't change the essence of the Phoenix.

But soon, Lin Mu frowned and walked closer to Ning light rain.

His sudden move immediately aroused the latter's vigilance, and his eyes were cold.

"Well, don't get me wrong. I just feel that in your current situation, if you don't treat it, I'm afraid it's dangerous."

Lin Mu also realized that he was abrupt and stopped to explain.

With that, he bent down and put a jade bottle on the ground: "this is a health pill, which can treat physical injuries. Take it yourself. I'll go to the mouth of the cave to help you guard it for the time being."

Lin Mu has found that many wounds in Ning Qingyu are in a very private place. He feels that it is not suitable to stay here, so he makes such a decision.

When Lin Mu came to the mouth of the cave, Ning Qingyu's expression immediately eased down. He knew he had misunderstood each other. The boy was obviously just out of kindness.

But then she smiled bitterly. If she really had the strength to heal herself, where would she give Feng Yan the chance to humiliate her? Now she can stay awake, all by virtue of her own will.

She is really difficult to move a finger. A little movement will affect her whole body injury and make her miserable.

Outside the cave.

Lin Mu sat on the ground and adjusted his breath silently.

But his heart was hard to calm.

The experience since this day has had a great impact on his mind.

In the world shaking war of the terrible strong, he understood the power of the soul in the coercion, calculated accurately to kill Feng Yan and made a breakthrough in cultivation. Now, in the cave behind him, there is still a seriously injured beauty.

In the cave, he didn't seem to hear anything, which made him curious. Isn't Ning light rain useless?

He did not open his eyes to perspective, which is due respect for women and the bottom line of life.

It's not that he is false and lofty. If Ning Qingyu is in full bloom now, maybe he will use tianyanjue, but now the other party is seriously injured, he naturally can't do so.

"Come in."

Just as he was thinking, the sound of Ning light rain suddenly came from inside.

Lin Mu was stunned. He didn't know the meaning of Bai Ning's light rain, but he got up and went in: "you..."

"I have no strength." Before Lin Mu could speak, Ning Qingyu interrupted him.

"And then?" Lin Mu's expression was blank.

Ning Qingyu glared at him. He was not sure whether Lin Mu was really confused or false. He could only bite Bei's teeth and say, "help me heal."

"Uh?" Lin Mu was stunned, then stared at Ning Qingyu for a moment, "I'm happy to help others, but are you sure I won't be responsible for anything after I helped you?"

This time, Ning Qingyu is completely sure that this guy was obviously pretending to be confused.

However, it seems that for many years, no one dares to talk to himself with such jokes, right? Ning light rain is a little absent-minded.

Lin Mu's face changed slightly. Only when he was weak to the extreme and was about to faint, would he be unconscious. He immediately knew that he could not delay any more.

Hurriedly walked over, held Ning Qingyu's head and slowly laid her flat on the ground.

At this time, Ning Qingyu seemed to have recovered his mind and said faintly, "I have a husband. In my eyes, you are just a little fart child. What responsibility do you have to bear?"

Without answering, Lin Mu took out a health pill and wanted to feed her first.

Ning Qingyu shook his head and said in a weak voice, "this pill is too weak for me."

Lin Mu was worried. He was not a doctor. Without enough elixir support, he could not cure Ning light rain at all.

"By the way, you are so strong that you must have some pills with you." Soon he had a flash of light.

"I have elixir, but in the space ring, the power of my soul has been exhausted and can't be opened at all." Ning Qingyu's eyebrows showed a worried color. Now she also realized that her situation was more troublesome than expected.

"The power of the soul? Must you have the power of your own soul? " Lin Mu looked at her and said.

"Others can, but I need my approval." Ning Qingyu sighed. She didn't think much about Lin Mu's words, because the power of soul, even if she realized it when she had high cultivation, she wouldn't connect these things with a martial disciple at all.

It's a big secret that you can use the power of your soul in the martial arts realm.

But Lin Mu didn't hesitate. This is a time when human life is at stake, and the other party's body and destiny are handed over to him at this time. Why don't he give the other party some trust.

"I will use the power of my soul." Lin Mu said firmly.

"You don't have to feel guilty..." Ning Qingyu's tone was low, but the next moment she was suddenly stunned, "what did you say?"

"The power of the soul, I will use it." In order to enhance his persuasion, Lin Mu said, "don't you wonder how I, a martial arts disciple, can kill the martial arts. Just now I secretly used the power of my soul to attack in the battle."