Chapter 118 Taking Action

The two attacked and defended, Wu Xin was in a passive position, and Yao Yuan was in high spirits.

The Qingbo Sword repeatedly hit the golden shield formed by the Jinyuan Shield, and the golden shield rippled.

At this time, the huge advantage of cultivation was reflected.

The afterimage of the Qingbo Sword was dazzling, and the speed was getting faster and faster, but the golden shield formed by the Jinyuan Shield was getting dimmer and dimmer.

Cold sweat broke out on Wu Xin's forehead, and his spiritual power rushed into the Jinyuan Shield frantically.

As long as the shield of the Jinyuan Shield was broken, he would not be far from defeat.

But his spiritual power cultivation was much lower than Yao Yuan, and his spiritual power gradually ran out.

The light of the golden shield suddenly brightened, and then dimmed.

Puff!

The golden shield was pierced by the Qingbo Sword, just like piercing a soft air bag.

Wu Xin's face suddenly changed, and his eyes looking at Yao Yuan were full of horror.

Yao Yuan's face was slightly happy. After a long battle, he finally broke the defense of the Jin Yuan Shield. It only took two swords to kill Wu Xin.

The Qingbo Sword continued to attack Wu Xin.

Ding!

The Qingbo Sword hit the Jin Yuan Shield with a clear sound.

However, the Jin Yuan Shield changed clumsily, and the shield had been broken. At this moment, it was just a dying struggle.

The Qingbo Sword quickly changed direction and attacked Wu Xin from another tricky angle.

This time, the speed was fast and urgent.

Wu Xin couldn't dodge at all!

Lin Mu showed a trace of joy on his face. Yao Yuan was about to kill Wu Xin, and the fight was about to end.

Lin Mu stood up and prepared to leave.

At this moment, the situation on the field suddenly changed.

The Qingbo Sword did not hit Wu Xin's vitals. Under the protection of the Jin Yuan Shield, it only pierced Wu Xin's thigh, and blood immediately sprayed all over the ground.

The Qingbo Sword stabbed Wu Xin, and Yao Yuan had completely gained the upper hand.

It was only a matter of time before Wu Xin was killed.

But at this moment, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

The Qingbo Sword did not continue to attack Wu Xin, but fell to the ground from the air.

Lin Mu was surprised and looked at Yao Yuan hurriedly.

Yao Yuan covered his throat, his eyes were full of disbelief, pointed at Wu Xin with one hand, opened his mouth, but did not make any sound.

A stream of blood flowed along Yao Yuan's fingers. Yao Yuan looked at Wu Xin, his eyes full of regret, and slowly fell backwards.

At the moment of falling, Yao Yuan's eyes met Lin Mu's.

Lin Mu's heart suddenly trembled, but Yao Yuan's eyes regained a trace of spirit, looking straight at Lin Mu, with begging, expectation, and gratitude.

This is the last look of a dying person left in the world.

Simple and complex.

Lin Mu nodded and smiled at him.

The resentment on Yao Yuan's face disappeared, and he fell down calmly.

Yao Yuan fell down, but Lin Mu was full of doubts in his heart, because he was obviously in the upper hand, but was suddenly killed by Wu Xin.

This is really strange!

At this time, Wu Xin covered the wound on his thigh and laughed: "You are an arrogant guy, you dare to go against me. You never thought that when you were about to kill me, you would be killed by me in turn. In fact, your death is not unjust at all. My panic before was all pretended for you to see, just to make you excited, so that you only focus on attacking and ignoring defense."

Wu Xin took a breath of cold air, the wound on his leg was painful, but he felt more happy besides the pain.

"You don't know what killed you until you die." At this time, Wu Xin just wanted to share his joy with others, even if the person lying in front of him was a dead person.

"It's actually very simple, it's just a top-grade magic weapon." Wu Xin held an object in his hand and smiled: "This fatal invisible needle was made for me by my grandfather. It is my last line of defense. I have never used it. You are the first one. Although you were killed by me, you are proud of it."

Although Wu Xin was just talking carelessly, he didn't expect that there was a person hiding behind the big stone. All his words fell into Lin Mu's ears.

Lin Mu narrowed his eyes and looked at Wu Xin's hand, but saw nothing.

Death invisible needle?

Lin Mu was full of doubts, but he didn't release his consciousness to investigate, fearing that Wu Xin would find out.

Lin Mu hurriedly retracted his body behind the big stone and performed the "Invisibility Technique" to hide his body.

To deal with Wu Xin, Lin Mu was originally 90% sure. Although Wu Xin also had a top-grade magic weapon and hundreds of talismans, he was still much worse than Lin Mu.

But Lin Mu didn't act rashly at this moment.

Yao Yuan was originally stronger than Wu Xin, and it would only take a short time for him to kill Wu Xin. However, because of his carelessness, he was attacked by Wu Xin with the fatal invisible needle and died.

Fatal invisible needle!

Lin Mu was very cautious. If he didn't have this magic weapon, he would have a 90% chance of killing Wu Xin.

But if he added this magic weapon, Lin Mu's chance would only be 60%.

The fatal invisible needle is invisible. If Wu Xin hadn't revealed it himself, Lin Mu wouldn't even know why Yao Yuan died tragically.

If he rushed forward, he would probably end up like Yao Yuan.

Lin Mu pondered for a moment, then looked at Wu Xin again.

Wu Xin didn't even look at Yao Yuan at this time, and regardless of his own injuries, he hurried forward and bent down to pick up Yao Yuan's Qingbo Sword.

"This Qingbo Sword is a good thing, it can be sold at a good price, and three thousand spiritual stones are not going to escape." Wu Xin picked up the Qingbo Sword and smiled.

Then he walked towards Yao Yuan's body, bent down to pick up the Jinyuan Shield that fell on the ground, and then he was about to untie the storage bag hanging on Yao Yuan's waist.

Now! Lin Mu's eyes showed a gleam of light.

The Five Elements Ring flew out of the storage bag, and Lin Mu frantically input spiritual power into it. The "Geng Jin Jue" was performed, and a three-meter-long golden giant sword flew out and attacked Wu Xin from behind.

The two were only ten feet apart, and the golden giant sword, with a sharp whistling sound, went straight to Wu Xin's back.

Wu Xin was immediately alert and looked back, but what he saw was a terrifying giant sword attacking him.

With a chill in his heart, Wu Xin immediately sacrificed the Golden Yuan Shield without thinking and desperately input spiritual power into it.

The golden shield had just been formed and was not yet stable, and the golden giant sword hit it.

Boom!

After a loud bang, golden light flashed, and broken gold pieces flew everywhere.

The two golden forces collided, and the damage was great under the head-on collision.

Lin Mu knew that this was the most dangerous time. As long as Wu Xin came to his senses and sacrificed the fatal shadowless needle, it would be difficult for him to defend himself, and it was very likely that he would be killed by him.

Lin Mu continued to input spiritual power frantically, and the "Red Fire Art" was performed.

Without caring to see whether the golden giant sword was effective in one strike and killed Wu Xin, Lin Mu hurriedly sent out the fireball.

A huge white fireball with a diameter of more than three meters flew towards Wu Xin.

The temperature around suddenly increased, all the weeds were ignited, and the fire was soaring into the sky.

Boom!

The fireball hit Wu Xin again, and after a loud bang, Wu Xin was engulfed by the fireball.

Lin Mu did not dare to be careless at this time. All the magic tools were sacrificed at the same time. The cloud-stepping boots appeared on his feet instantly, and the ground umbrella also flew in front of him, forming a yellow shield, tightly protecting Lin Mu in it. Lin Mu's heart moved, and his figure was like a rainbow. He quickly changed his position and flew to the side thirty meters away.

Flying in the air, Lin Mu looked at Wu Xin.

The original place was charred, with only a piece of ash left, and Wu Xin's figure had disappeared.

Is he dead or escaped? Lin Mu did not go down immediately, his face was still solemn.

But when he saw two storage bags on the ground, he relaxed a little.

Wu Xin was still not able to defeat his own Five Elements Ring and Small Five Elements Formation.

Lin Mu landed and came to where the two were originally.

Picking up the storage bags of the two, Lin Mu picked up four more magic weapons.

Qingbo Sword, Zhenjin Sword, all are top-grade flying swords; Xuangui Shield, Jinyuan Shield, all are top-grade magic weapons.

Each one is worth a lot of money, at least thousands of spirit stones can be sold.

Especially Wu Xin's Zhenjin Sword, the quality is very good, and it is on par with Ren Hong's Qingshuang Sword. Yao Yuan's Qingbo Sword is much inferior, just an ordinary top-grade flying sword, but only about 5,000 spirit stones. But in terms of defensive magic weapons, Yao Yuan's Xuangui Shield is much better than Wu Xin's Jinyuan Shield. Earth-based magic weapons are good at defense. Although Wu Xin's Jinyuan Shield is made of good materials, it is not earth-based after all. It is not as heavy and stable as earth-based magic weapons, and its defensive power is inferior.

Lin Mu put all four instruments into his own storage bag, and then wiped off the spiritual marks on the two people's storage bags. After a brief inspection, Lin Mu showed a smile on his face.

There were not many treasures in Yao Yuan's storage bag. There were only a dozen jade slips, a dozen bottles of Guiling Pills, and only a few hundred spiritual stones.

Most of these jade slips were Yao Yuan's cultivation methods. Lin Mu did not check them carefully, but these dozen bottles of Guiling Pills were valuable and could be used for cultivation after the foundation was established.

After putting away Yao Yuan's storage bag, Lin Mu checked Wu Xin's storage bag again.

This time, Lin Mu's smile was even stronger.

Wu Xin was indeed wealthy. Lin Mu found a jade slip in his storage bag. After a brief inspection, he found that it was the cultivation method of the Refining Sect.

Wu Xin was indeed the grandson of the elder of the Refining Sect as he had guessed.

Lin Mu counted them and found that there were more than 200 talismans in Wu Xin's storage bag, all of which were low-level talismans, "Fire Bomb Talisman" and "Ice Bomb Talisman". These 200 talismans were worth more than 1,000 spirit stones.

In addition, there were more than 3,000 low-grade spirit stones in Wu Xin's storage bag.

What a luxury!

Carrying more than 3,000 low-grade spirit stones with him not only shows that Wu Xin is wealthy, but also shows that his status in the Refining Sect is not low. Otherwise, with his cultivation in the Qi Refining Stage, he would never be able to own such a large number of spirit stones.

After checking both of their storage bags, Lin Mu's expression changed.

Because he did not find the Deathless Shadowless Needle that Wu Xin mentioned.

Lin Mu took out Wu Xin's storage bag again and searched it over and over again for more than ten times, but still did not find any trace of the Deathless Shadowless Needle.

Lin Mu put away the storage bag, and with a thought, he released his spiritual sense and searched in the place where Wu Xin was originally. His spiritual sense kept searching in the ashes.

Suddenly!

Lin Mu's eyebrows tightened, and his face was tense.

Lin Mu stretched out his hand to dig through the ashes and picked up a slender object from it.

Although this slender object was in his hand, if he did not release his spiritual sense and carefully inspect it, he would never find its existence.

This is a good thing!

It is absolutely invincible when used to sneak attack and kill the enemy. It has never failed.

Lin Mu smiled and put the Death Shadowless Needle into the storage bag.

Although he had only performed the spell twice just now, Lin Mu felt weak all over his body and his spiritual power had been consumed by most of it.

The spiritual power fluctuations in this fight were extremely violent, which attracted many people to come and check.

Many masters of the Spiritual Silence Stage here quickly flew here, including Tie Yan, the head of the Refining Weapon Sect.

Lin Mu looked at the dozens of figures flying in the distance, a smile appeared on his face, and the figures suddenly disappeared from the spot.