The great elder of Nanping Villa, You Lie, had his teeth chattering up and down. One can imagine how angry he was.
"very good."
After a while, You Lie's face was full of cold murderous intent, "I've seen people who don't care about life and death, but I've never seen you looking for death like this."
As a strong man in the Wuzong, he has experienced countless hardships, so there is no need to doubt his murderous intention and decisiveness.
He decided to kill Lin Mu without any hesitation.
From a distance, he pointed directly at Lin Mu.
It is difficult to describe the power of this finger.
When pointed out, it was like a vast ocean suddenly boiling.
It's like a mountain suddenly descending.
This is the power that comes from the blood and the muscles and bones.
A martial artist trains his flesh, a great martial artist exchanges his blood, and a martial artist tempers his bones.
Wu Zong has experienced both blood exchange and bone tempering.
Once angry, the power will explode directly from the blood and muscles.
In the blink of an eye, a huge finger two meters long and as thick as a bucket condensed out of thin air.
This giant finger is undoubtedly made of true energy, but it looks extremely real, as if it were the finger of a real giant. The nails and skin texture on it are clearly visible.
In an instant, a terrifying aura poured out from this finger.
Before it moved much, the street floor beneath it split and shattered, revealing a huge finger-shaped deep groove.
Immediately afterwards, the crack expanded rapidly, extending to Lin Mu's shop in the blink of an eye.
boom!
A moment later, the finger moved.
Its goal is extremely clear, directed at Lin Mu.
As it moved, the momentum became even greater.
Click bang!
The shop where Lin Mu was located couldn't bear this kind of command on the spot. It exploded and shattered into countless pieces and scattered.
This time, no warriors around could resist, and they all fled in confusion.
Lin Mu's skin and muscles were also sunken, and bloodshot eyes began to appear on his body.
The fingers haven't even reached yet, and the mere pressure is so terrifying.
It is conceivable that once it really hit Lin Mu, how could Lin Mu still be alive?
At this moment, no one thought that Lin Mu could survive until the next second.
But if anyone observes carefully, they will find that although there is a trace of nervousness in Lin Mu's eyes, he is not really afraid.
Before You Lie took action, he originally planned to run away.
However, a sudden perception in his soul made him change his mind.
He sensed that not far away from him, there was another aura that seemed to be more powerful than You Lie, approaching at an alarming rate.
This breath has no ill will towards him.
Then there is no doubt about its target.
Of course, only Lin Mu, who has a divine soul, can sense this aura.
This aura is not so powerful that ordinary warriors, even great warriors, can hardly detect it.
Therefore, others still think that Lin Mu is dead.
The three people of Liu Nanshan were also stunned with tears, as if they had seen the scene of Lin Mu's death.
But, just the next moment.
A white shadow suddenly appeared in front of Lin Mu without any warning.
After the white shadow fell to the ground, people could see clearly that it was a young monk wearing a snow-white monk's robe, with a slim build and about twenty-seven or eight years old.
Facing You Lie's shocking gesture, he had a peaceful look on his face.
And the attack speed of You Lie's finger seemed to be greatly slowed down by his arrival.
Then, I saw the young monk slowly extending his palm to block You Lie's Zhenqi finger.
Buzz!
After a while, You Lie's zhenqi finger pointed in front of the young monk's palm.
From the palm of the young monk's hand, no one could feel any powerful power, only a peaceful breath came out faintly.
But what was shocking was that when You Lie's zhenqi fingers came into contact with this palm, they cracked inch by inch and were completely shattered in the blink of an eye.
"Who is this monk?"
"So strong, even Elder You seems to be no match for him."
"Provoking Nanping Villa in public? How courageous."
The crowd looked at each other in shock and confusion.
But then, You Lie personally answered the question for everyone.
"Master Qingdeng! Is that you?"
The one who spoke was You Lie.
The voice of this great elder of Nanping Villa, a powerful figure in the martial arts sect, was filled with deep shock and fear.
"My Buddha is compassionate."
Qing Deng clasped his hands together and calmly recited the Buddha's name.
After all, You Lie was a martial sect with an extraordinary calm mind. He quickly calmed down and said with an ugly face: "Qing Deng, what do you mean?"
"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."
Qing Deng looked at You Lie indifferently, "You need a reason to save people?"
"Don't come to this nonsense with me."
You Lie said in a deep voice, "Your Qixia Temple rarely sets foot in the mortal world. Master Qingdeng, why do you come to interfere in the affairs of our country, Yan?"
Lin Mu was equally surprised when he saw the green lantern.
Before, he only vaguely felt that the aura of the visitor was somewhat familiar, but he really didn't associate it with Qing Deng. After all, he and Qing Deng had only met once.
"This person is destined to be my Buddha."
Qing Deng's mood never fluctuated, and he seemed to be just stating the facts.
"Whether it is fate or not, it has nothing to do with me."
You Lie snorted coldly, "I only know that this person killed my Marquis of Yan State and committed a capital crime."
"What if I have to save him?"
Qing Deng's expression remained unchanged.
"you"
You Lie's expression was extremely ugly.
Qing Deng is the top figure on the Hidden Dragon Ranking. Even he has no confidence that he can defeat him.
The fight just now made him realize that he might not be as good as Qing Deng.
"Little monk, I'm afraid you are not qualified to save him."
Suddenly, another dull voice echoed in the void.
The crowd were all surprised. They turned their heads to look out where the sound came from. When they saw the person coming, they were even more shocked.
It was a man in his fifties dressed as a Confucian scholar, with a graceful demeanor and walking towards him with his hands behind his back.
His expression was calm, but he gave people a sense of calmness and authority.
"Your Majesty."
You Lie's eyes suddenly brightened and he said in surprise.
This man is none other than King Nanping, who is famous all over the world and is the sole ruler of Baishi Prefecture.
Nodding slightly at You Lie, he looked at Qing Deng again, as if he was about to speak again.
"What if you add me?"
However, before the words could be spoken, he was interrupted by another voice.
Gulu gulu!
There was a sound of a wheelchair turning.
I saw a young man pushing an old man in a wheelchair, walking slowly from the other side of the street.
The young man was easily ignored, and people's attention was instantly focused on the old man.
This old man is extremely old, his face is covered with wrinkles and age spots, and he seems to be dying of old age at any time.
But for some unknown reason, when people saw this old man, they subconsciously felt fear and involuntarily gave way to a path.
"Uncle Master."
Qing Deng quickly saluted the old man.
Lin Mu looked at the neglected young man: "Chengye?"
He never expected that Fang Chengye would appear here and bring such a strange old man with him.
On the other hand, You Lie's face couldn't look any more ugly.