The most basic quality of a sect disciple is to judge things calmly and calmly. But in the current situation, no young disciple can completely calm down. Why is the trial of the Saint Lord's ruins so chaotic?

For many years, Lingxu Sect has never seen such a scene. The super strong man from the dignified Dragon Palace, the lord of the first hall, actually broke into the sect himself and fought with the leader. All this is because of Lin Mu?

The fierce battle in the back mountain became increasingly fierce, and the elders' joining could not have much effect. Long Xuan was holding a dragon pattern in his hand, and the red dragon shadow on his body was entangled, constantly sweeping the master's tricks.

"Yuan Lingzi, if you continue to do your own thing, the final result will probably be even worse. This Yu Ling Zhongtian will indeed be completely changed because of that little guy, but it is not something you can control alone."

The dragon shadow wrapped around Yuan Lingzi's body, trying to weaken his aura. However, the head of Lingxu Sect has a profound and unfathomable strength and ordinary practitioners cannot see it at all. His methods are emerging one after another.

Powerful spiritual pressure, continuous spiritual skills. In addition, with the terrain and special aura of the back mountain of Lingxu Sect, and the assistance of the elders, Long Xuan gradually fell into a disadvantage. If he lost, the consequences would be very ugly.

"I should have given this sentence to you, right? Long Xuan, if you don't stop, do you really want to make the Dragon Palace and my Lingxu Sect directly? It will be really unknown who will win if you win."

The two powerful men kept arguing, and the core issues actually revolved around Lin Mu and the belongings of his fragments. The elders around him used spiritual pressure to condense aura and helped Yuan Lingzi trap Long Xuan little by little.

"Master of Longxuan Palace, don't blame our methods for being unreal. Today you went to our sect alone, which is a disrespect for us, even contempt and insult. Besides, Lin Mu was originally from my Lingxu Sect, so how could you have the right to interfere?"

With the swing of the sleeves, red lights surged. Swish! Bang! Bang! Bang! Continuous explosions, the impact force made the elders unable to defend and their bodies retreated. They only felt a giant dragon attacking from the front and could not resist.

"Haha... What a beautiful statement. After Lin Mu led the younger generation of disciples into the relic of the Holy Lord, what is your sect preparing? Don't think that this hall master doesn't know. Indeed, your methods are not bright."

If you want to argue, it can only be the affairs of Yuan Lingzi and him. When will it be the turn of these elders to interrupt? The controller of the Dragon Palace is actually comparable to Yuan Lingzi's strength and it is not allowed to be despised like this.

"It seems that you are going to fight with me to the end?" Yuan Lingzi's face was completely gloomy, and even more enormous spiritual power surged in his hand. He gathered a long sword of flowing light and waved it gently, and his whole body was covered with dense sword lights.

With a flash of figure, Long Xuan retreated a distance with a calm face. Immediately afterwards, the dragon shadows around him began to surge again, wrapping his body tightly, and no flaws appeared. This was the combat state of the strong.

"Judge? Yuan Lingzi, do you really want me to open your past? You used despicable means to force that kid Lin Mu to enter your Lingxu Sect, but we didn't realize it at that time. What's this?"

His eyes glanced at Lin Mu's direction, and his face was pondering, as if he was thinking about something. Yuan Lingzi locked it with his spiritual power. In an instant, countless spiritual talisman seals condensed, completely suppressing his aura.

"No matter what kind of means I use, Lin Mu is still a disciple of my Lingxu Sect, so it's not your turn to intervene in this matter. Moreover, this time the battle for fortune by the Holy Lord's ruins is also a great victory for my Lingxu Sect."

Boom! Boom! A series of dull sounds came, and the aftermath spread out to all sides, causing the defensive barrier to tremble violently. A crack appeared. Lin Mu suddenly looked up, a trace of sperm flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

With a little finger, bang! Bang! The spiritual power impacted, and the defensive barrier was broken instantly. The fragments of the spirit son were stirred up and scattered at his feet. He took a step forward and stared straight at the mid-air of the back mountain. The center of the aura wrapped in the spirit explosion.

"I know you can hear it, and you also know that you pay close attention to any movements of me. Once I act rashly, you will take action. Now, I can't tell who is good and who is bad."

"But, I, Lin Mu, is not an item, nor someone's private property. So I have the right to choose myself. If the Lingxu Sect is not fair to me and even the head of the sect has other intentions, then I am sorry that I cannot continue to stay here."

It was loud and powerful. Lin Mu had seven pieces of bones, so he had the confidence to say these words. He did not dare to kill him before the other party got the fragments. So he still had a chance.

At this moment, a black cloud in the sky wrapped around the Lingxu Sect. The sequinous energy collided with the defensive barrier, and sparks and air waves were blown away. The next second, a ball of black energy fell down straight.

Swhoo! Bang! Black air scattered, and the cyclone opened. The defensive barrier of Lingxu Sect, cracks appeared in the sect protection formation, and the figure walked in easily. His eyes stared at Lin Mu: "Little guy, you are indeed bloody."

Feeling the powerful and gloomy aura, Yuan Lingzi, Long Xuan, and many elders changed their faces and their expressions darkened: "Mingyou, you actually appeared in person. It seems that this kid is very attractive."

Above the sky of the back mountain, there was a stronger aura in the huge combat aura. The palace master of the Ming Palace, the palace master of the Dragon Palace, the head of the Lingxu Sect, Yuan Lingzi, appeared in the confrontation of the three strong men.

With a casual grasp, a faint light flashed in Mingyou's dark face. A black spear appeared on his right hand. It was covered with dense rune marks. He pointed his fingers and swept away.

Bang! Bang! Boom! The explosion was caught off guard. The two dodged at the same time. The dragon and the sword shadow were entangled, and the entire peak of the back mountain might collapse completely at any time. This is the fierce battle between the three powerful men.

Lin Mu stared at this scene and his mind changed rapidly. Perhaps this was his excellent opportunity and the only opportunity. The next second, he stepped a little and rushed into the sky, outside the Lingxu Sect. But soon, he was bounced back.

Clang! Bang! Bang! A magic array appeared above his head, and the powerful suppression force blocked Lin Mu back. The spiritual power in his body stagnated for a moment, landed heavily on the ground, half-kneeled, staring coldly above: "Why?"

He didn't understand why? He hadn't felt any breath before, so why did the suppression barrier suddenly appear? Even his breath became slow and could not even operate. Could it be that the entire Lingxu Sect was blocked?

Buzz... Buzz... A stream of spiritual power began to flow, and dense runes appeared on the heads of many disciples. These transparent runes flashed, and everyone felt a force of oppression surge and involuntarily collapsed.
Chapter completed!