Chapter 693 Take My Sword

Now they have completely gained the upper hand. Almost all the ordinary monks in Lingshan Temple have been wiped out. Only these four monks are left, and Pushan, who has been hiding in the dark and dare not come out.

Xiao He is not afraid of this threat.

He is not scared.

Seeing that Xiao He is not buying it, the monk in hemp clothes simply broke the pot and said: "The four of us are certainly no match for your large group, but if we self-destruct, none of you will escape, and we will all die together!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao He's face suddenly changed.

The strength of the four monks is not inferior to him. If these four people self-destruct together, almost everyone present will perish.

Lin Mu's heart was also surging.

In fact, he knew clearly that these four people would never die so easily, not to mention that they would self-destruct without fighting. The possibility of such a thing happening is very small.

But it is a possibility after all.

If they are really forced into a dead end, with no chance of survival, there is no guarantee that the four of them will not self-destruct at the same time.

Once this happens, the situation will be out of control.

Now they are all in Qingniu Baichong Prison. If these four people self-destruct in an instant, Qingniu will not be able to rescue them in time.

Even, under the self-destruction of four top masters, Qingniu Baichong Prison will become a decoration and will be useless.

Thinking about it, Lin Mu made some considerations and found that if these four people self-destructed, they would suffer the most. He could not help but start to think of a countermeasure.

But his face was still calm, and he seemed indifferent to what Mingguang said.

"You cherish your lives so much, how could you self-destruct?" Xiao He quickly realized that this was Mingguang's psychological attack. He immediately pointed at Mingguang and said, "I will just stay here and watch you self-destruct. Why don't you self-destruct for me to see?"

Xiao He immediately used offense instead of defense to encourage Mingguang to self-destruct.

Mingguang's face turned pale and blue, and he was extremely embarrassed.

He was just threatening Xiao He, would he really explode?

If he wanted to die, why would he talk so much here?

If he was not guarding something extremely important here and could not leave this place, he would have escaped long ago.

As for the death of these ordinary monks, he didn't care. If they died, they died. What else could it be?

If they were ordinary people, he would kill them and avenge these dead monks, and give an explanation to his disciples.

But the person who took action was actually a peerless strong man who had comprehended the sword domain.

Although this strong man was only in the Nascent Soul stage, not the peak of the Return to Void stage, which gave them great hope of escape, but this person's strength was still not to be underestimated.

For those who can comprehend the sword domain, the disadvantages in cultivation have been greatly compensated.

A sword domain can control everything.

He was trapped in the sword domain, and it was not certain that he would be able to escape.

If he couldn't escape, he would be slaughtered like these ordinary monks.

The longer he lived, the less he wanted to die. He really didn't want to die.

Among the four, he was the weakest. The other three were relatively calm. Only he was the most anxious and had to jump out first to try to change the current passive situation.

But it seemed that if he didn't take action, it would have no effect just by talking.

And if he took action, he would be sure to win.

For a while, he struggled a lot, his face was uncertain.

At this time, suddenly the sword light flashed, and the bright sword light crossed the sky again.

Mingguang was shocked, thinking that Xiao He had completely torn his face and started to fight.

When he looked up, he found that Lin Mu was urging the Sui Xin Sword again and was slashing it fiercely.

With one sword slash, more than ten people were killed.

The strength of these more than ten monks was almost the same as that of the Condensation Stage cultivators. Some of them could even fight against the Return to Void Stage cultivators without losing.

Lin Mu killed them all with one sword without blinking an eye.

These people couldn't even resist or struggle.

Too powerful!

Such a powerful attack and such a sharp flying sword were simply terrifying.

Mingguang was terrified. He knew very well that once all these ordinary monks died, it would be the turn of the four of them.

He hurriedly stopped Lin Mu's attack and shouted loudly: "Stop!"

Lin Mu ignored him at all, and the flying sword kept slashing down. Three swords took away dozens of lives.

In the whole Lingshan Temple, there were only more than 20 ordinary monks left.

Two more swords, and all these ordinary monks would be dead.

Mingguang couldn't help but panic, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop, stop! There is still room for discussion on this matter."

This time, Lin Mu stopped.

Mingguang looked at the Sui Xin Sword floating in the air and breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as you stop, everything will be easy to discuss.

"You still have some conscience, and you care for these disciples." Lin Mu deliberately praised Mingguang, and then changed the subject, "But if you want to save these twenty people, it will not be a simple matter, unless you can take my sword!"

Take your sword?

Mingguang was frightened and shook his head.

He was not stupid. Why would he take Lin Mu's sword for these insignificant ordinary disciples?

"I don't think you have such good intentions." Lin Mu sneered, "I am very proud, and I am very confident in my own strength. I am especially belligerent! I will make a bet with you. Do you believe that you can't take my sword?"

"What if I take it?" Mingguang couldn't help but test.

"If you can take my sword, I will let these more than 20 ordinary monks go." Lin Mu smiled and took out the "Heart Sutra of All Things" again. "This golden scripture is also given to you for free. I will not interfere in your affairs with the Xiao family in the future!"

After some contemplation, Lin Mu has made up his mind. No matter what, if these four monks explode together, even he will have no hope of escaping.

It is better to take this opportunity to kill one first, and then use thundering means to kill another.

The remaining two monks, and Xiao He and a few others, would not be so easy to self-destruct, and they would be at the mercy of others.

His generous bet gave Ming Guang great hope, and Ming Guang would most likely agree to it.

Then he would be halfway to success!

Lin Mu's words shocked the whole audience.

The four monks all changed their expressions.

Ming Guang's face was even more happy.

He was not sure that he could defeat Lin Mu, but he could still block a sword.

It can only be said that Lin Mu was too arrogant.

He had never fought with him, but he was so confident.

Although the sword domain was invincible, it was only for cultivators of the same level, not for him.

Looking at the golden scripture in Lin Mu's hand, he couldn't help but feel excited.

If he could get such a peerless skill, he would definitely be able to break through the bottleneck that had shackled him for many years and enter the next realm in one fell swoop.

At that time, he can turn around and easily kill the group of people in front of him!

Unlike Mingguang's joy, Xiao He and the Xiao family were all shocked.

Lin Mu was too reckless to do this.

Although Lin Mu was powerful, it was almost impossible for him to kill Mingguang with one sword.

Their strength was comparable to that of the monks. They were lucky to have the upper hand. It was almost impossible to kill him directly.

Unless their strength was one level higher than Mingguang, it would be even more impossible.

If Lin Mu lost the bet and stopped intervening, the Xiao family would be finished!

"No!" Xiao He hurriedly stopped him with an anxious look on his face.

He was expressing his true feelings, not acting with Lin Mu, but the effect was much better than Lin Mu expected.

Lin Mu waved his hand to Xiao He, meaning that he had made up his mind and there was no need to talk about it.

Turning his head to look at Ming Guang, Lin Mu asked with a smile: "Do you dare to take my sword?"

Although he was smiling, his tone was extremely provocative and full of disdain.

He also used the method of provoking the opponent.