Mythical Family: My family is 100 million points strong

"Want to run? Stay with me!"

With a big wave of Bai Tushan's hand.

A jade medal swelled in the wind and turned into the size of a mountain in a blink of an eye, carrying an unrivaled momentum.

He pressed down violently from the top of Lin Mu's head.

This aura locked onto Lin Mu!

It also completely blocked the space around him.

Seeing no way to avoid it.

Lin Mu's face looked slightly ugly. Although he had expected the True Saint's methods, he still underestimated Bai Tushan's strength.

now.

The jade seal covering the sky was pressed down on the head, and the palm prints came one after another.

Under attack from both sides.

Lin Mu could only resist with his physical body.

boom!

A terrifying force strikes.

He fell immediately.

puff.

His face turned pale suddenly, he opened his mouth and spat out a large ball of blood, and his breath became completely weak.

Just a few rounds.

He was unable to withstand Baitu Mountain's fierce offensive, and he was about to be defeated!

Seeing that Baitu Mountain is so strong.

Lin Mu's face was extremely ugly, and his heart sank to the bottom of his heart. He knew very well that if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would really end up like this today!

But with the other party's strength, it would be a fool's errand to think of escaping!

"go with!"

Bai Tushan glanced at Lin Mu with an indifferent expression, and did not intend to give him a chance to breathe. Several sword energy slashed at him quickly.

"Three Thousand Sword Formation!"

Lin Mu gritted his teeth and directly used his trump card.

As the mad sword slashed out violently.

Hundreds of sword styles merged into one, forming a rather complex sword formation that enveloped Baitu Mountain.

before.

Lin Mu also relied on this move to completely defeat the old sword master.

now.

Watching the dense sword formation attack.

Even though Bai Tushan was well-informed, he couldn't help but look astonished. He said with slight surprise: "Hundreds of sword formations? Boy, how did you do that?"

"How I did it is not important, killing you is important!" Lin Mu had a stern look on his face, holding the mad sword in one hand and carrying hundreds of sword formations to kill him!

"Hmph! If I kill you, I will still know!"

After saying that, Bai Tushan reached out from the void.

hum!

A long snow-white sword fell into his hand.

"Wandering Wind Sword Technique!"

A sword cut out.

A sword energy that looked like a giant dragon swept out, whipping up a gust of wind.

The strong wind rotated several times, and in the blink of an eye it turned into an exaggerated wind pillar, sweeping straight towards Lin Mu.

Oh oh oh!

The sword energy has not yet arrived.

But the sound of whimpering had already sounded in Lin Mu's ears. It was like an evil ghost in the abyss wailing, which made people feel creepy.

It's too late to say.

Bai Tushan's sword energy finally collided with the hundreds of sword formations carried by Lin Mu.

As soon as the two clashed, there was no explosion as expected. Instead, they became entangled together, as if two bulls were wrestling.

But Lin Mu held back no longer and used all his strength. The power of chaos in his dantian spurted out, and the black energy around him almost turned into substance, continuously flowing into the mad sword.

Under this terrifying pressure, even the blade of the mad sword began to twist and deform, turning into a scimitar shape.

Although this sword is a top-quality royal-level magic weapon, it is still a little short of a holy weapon.

In this fight with the saint, it became Lin Mu's weakness.

But nonetheless.

Lin Mu never had the slightest intention of retreating, but instead faced the difficulties, veins popped out on his forehead due to the exertion, and he roared angrily: "Break it!"

Even the shadow of the demon dragon behind him also opened its bloody mouth and roared at Baitu Mountain in the distance.

"Humph! It's too much!"

Bai Tushan snorted coldly and sneered: "I only used % of my strength, and you have already reached your limit. Boy, your death is coming!"

His voice just fell.

The wind pillar suddenly became several times larger as if on steroids. Correspondingly, even the power of the wind pillar increased several times.

And this was completely beyond the limit that Lin Mu could bear.

Click!

There was a crisp sound.

The mad sword finally couldn't hold on anymore, and after bending to an exaggerated arc, it completely broke into two halves.

And this became the last straw that broke Lin Mu's mind.

The backlash surged into his body.

shhhhhh!

The wind pillar turned into countless biting sword energy, completely swamping Lin Mu, who had no time to defend himself. His body was instantly covered with sword marks, and blood dripped down the wounds, almost turning him into a bloody man!

Pfft!

Lin Mu knelt down on one knee and barely supported his body with his right knee. His whole body was shaking uncontrollably and he was already beginning to shake.

In fact, even his breath was extremely weak, like a candle that was about to be extinguished.