living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 359 Backstab
Mu Lan and the others, who were hiding on the island pretending to be little white rabbits, witnessed a melee between the powerful men in the Lingyin Realm.

The monks who landed on the island earlier and the five people who came after them seemed to have enmity. Before they could finish their two sentences, they fought violently, and their moves were fatal without reservation.

The magic weapon thrown by the elder green-robed cultivator was a small copper hammer with edges and corners. After it suddenly lit up, the copper hammer abruptly shook the five people apart. blood.

The leader of the gray-robed monk was lucky to resist. He glanced at the injured fellow monk, with prominent veins on his forehead, and then he shouted loudly, the golden light flashed behind him, and thousands of swords were fired.

The golden sword array enveloped the two of them, but the two green-robed monks remained calm.

The elder monk retracted the copper hammer, allowing the magic weapon and the sword light to collide together.

As the sword light flickered, Zhao Ziyu carefully peeked at the battle between the two sects, and was very happy in his heart.

"It's a good game"

"What should we do?" Gu Qingyuan hurriedly approached Mu Lan and asked in a low voice.

"Seniors are fighting, so of course don't get involved." Mu Lan was also admiring the scuffle between them, and smiled softly.

"But the winner among them, look back." Gu Qingyuan looked hesitant, even a kind-hearted person like him could think that the winner would not pity them.

Of course, Mu Lan would not be a bystander as she said in her mouth. What she said earlier was just to paralyze the enemy. She just wanted to let the two sides fight to the death, and then pick the fruits of victory.

The strength of one's own team must not be judged simply by cultivation. After all, there are divine chosen ones from the outside world, not to mention the massive talismans in Mu Lan's jade bracelet.

Therefore, she only hoped that the more "miserable victory" they had, the better, and she didn't mind helping a little bit.

The average strength of the green-robed monk was much higher than those five people, but there were many people on the other side, so the situation on the field developed as she expected.

The secret technique performed by the gray-robed monks, the seemingly infinite number of golden sword lights restrained the two of them to death, even the powerful copper hammer was difficult to parry, and the island was almost barren of grass in a short time. The bangs of edge metal collisions continued one after another.

The two green-robed monks only wounded an enemy at the beginning, so it was two against four on the field. Now they are covering each other back to back, trying to escape from the golden sword array, and directly attack the enemy with the magic spell.

Then they started to move, one of them exploded with overwhelming strength, knocking back the golden sword energy, the other jumped up, stabbing the enemy leader with the long sword in his hand, accompanied by the copper hammer beside him.

The gray-robed leader was surprised, as if he didn't expect them to fight back, but the sword light in his hand lit up, and he was ready to strike in the crotch.

Mu Lan will not let go of this momentary opportunity. These people in gray clothes now have the upper hand and are likely to win in the end, but this is not the result she wants.

She gathered the spiritual power in her brain, and released her strongest spiritual power spell, tearing at the gray-robed leader.

The gray-clothed leader seemed to have been stabbed in the brain, his feet stopped, and he took two consecutive steps back.

He concentrated his energy and wanted to get rid of this strange pain, but he was immediately seized by the green-robed monk just for this momentary opportunity.

Mu Lan was also a little surprised. The effect of tearing was not obvious on his body. People with high cultivation bases would improve their physical fitness. At this time, spells of this level on others have already fallen to the ground in pain.

But fortunately, the green-robed monk lived up to his expectations. Although his sword energy was offset by the protective magic weapon, the power of the copper hammer was unstoppable, and it hit the gray-robed leader's chest with a stern force.

"you!"

The gray-clothed leader spat out a word in disbelief, and then spewed blood mist all over the sky.

The copper hammer burst into dazzling light, and the hammer body was deeply buried in his chest. The chest of the gray-robed leader collapsed like a deflated balloon, making a terrifying sound of ribs breaking collectively.

This blow almost shattered all his internal organs, and the blood spit out by the gray-clothed leader even contained fragments of internal organs. His whole body was like a falling leaf, falling a thousand meters into the sky. Can't even fly in the air.

"Big Brother!"

"You killed my senior brother!"

The other gray-robed monks roared angrily, their eyes filled with blood, and their hatred made them burst out with stronger fighting spirit than before.

This will look good, Mu Lan thought in her heart, in this way, the combat power of both sides will be evened out.

Sure enough, without the assistance of the gray-robed leader, the two green-robed monks began to feel more at ease.

After a long while, there were only four people left in the field. After the previously injured gray-robed monk was dealt with by the copper hammer, the two green-robed monks joined forces to kill another, and the situation was reversed.

"These two won." Zhao Ziyu analyzed in the mind link.

"Not yet." Mu Lan shook her head, "We will win."

On the island, the only remaining two gray-robed monks retreated again and again, almost being forced to the edge of the island. The golden sword light behind them was faintly visible. At this time, their energy was exhausted and they were about to lose.

"Let's make a move." Mu Lan said softly, and then marked the enemy with a mind link.

"Senior, we're here to help you!" Mu Lan said with a smile.

"Okay, let's form an alliance!" The elder among the green-robed monks replied immediately. He was a little exhausted now, and no matter how much he despised the people behind him before, now they teamed up to beat the dog in the water and kill all the rival sects .

But what he didn't expect was that there was the sound of howling air behind him, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly turned around.

"you!"

Two long-stored wind arrows shot straight out, followed by Zhao Ziyu's sword energy.

"You lied to me!"

The monk shouted angrily. After swiping away the life-threatening arrow, he hurriedly parried Zhao Ziyu's sword energy.

But what followed was a violent tearing sensation in his head, and what happened to the gray-robed monk before fell on him.

The two sword blades were inserted from the back and protruded from the chest. The green-robed monk felt the rapid loss of vitality.

The people behind the sneak attack were the gray-robed monks who had been forced into a desperate situation. Their eyes exuded the joy of revenge.

The copper hammer controlled by the monk in green robe fell, and he himself fell to his knees, with scarlet blood flowing out.

Before he died, his expression still maintained such disbelief, he couldn't believe that he would be defeated by such a few weak people.

The green-robed monk beside him saw his senior brother dead, his eyes were tearing open, he swung his sword and swept towards the people behind him angrily, the blood debt must be paid in blood, after the wind of the sword subsided, two more gray-robed monks were left on the island Head.

"Only you." Mu Lan said lightly.

"I'm going to kill you!" the green-robed monk roared angrily. He was covered in blood at this moment, and his original proud image was completely gone. He just wanted to kill, kill all the enemies who stood in his way.

"Seeking benevolence will lead to benevolence." Mu Lan gathered her mental power and released the tearing technique again.

(End of this chapter)