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43. Wisdom sword slashes!

"Hmph, would you rather fall into Chen Li's hands than face me?"

Gaia Garyrent thought expressionlessly, "Are you sure you can face the mental lockdown between us in the moment of spiritual conflict?"

"Are young people nowadays so arrogant?"

Gaia Garylent vaguely felt that the other party's choice was the latter, but after a sharp light flashed in his eyes, he did not hesitate.

Regardless of whether the other party was making this idea or not, Lin Mu was right in guessing that Gaia Garylent did not allow Lin Mu to get rid of his mental lock again, and he could not completely believe Chen Li.

Although Lin Mu's incarnation of the Moon Master hijacked Lin Mu, it seemed that he was already like water and fire with Chen Li standing on the Lin family, in Gaia Garylent's eyes, since Lin Mu had nothing to do, there was no possibility of compromise between the Moon Master and Chen Li.

If he loses his spiritual lock on the moon face mage and Chen Li and the moon face mage choose to make peace again, it will be an absolutely unacceptable result for him. Although this may be very small, as long as there is one in ten thousand chance, he will never allow him to appear.

What's more, he had enough confidence in himself. Even if he followed Lin Mu's will, under the full strength of the two holy positions, even if there was a short-term spiritual conflict, he did not believe that the other party could directly cut off the mental lock of the two of them.

The opponent is just a small character after all.

Gaia Garyrent thought conceitedly that as a 26th-level Dharma Saint, such conceit is inevitable. Even if the other party had escaped his mental lock, that time was just an accident, wasn't it?

Lin Mu didn't know what Gaia Garylent thought, but when he felt as his aura continued to weaken, the faint cold breath finally began to increase to ensure that he could not get rid of it.

This made a sarcasm rise on the corner of his mouth. In his perception, next to the thunder light that was like a shadow, there was suddenly a cold breath that seemed to surround the endless storm.

The thunder light was naturally the mental fluctuation that Chen Li locked on him, and the cold breath wrapped in endless storm was the breath of Gaia Garylent.

Originally, Gaia Garylent's breath was faint and could not affect the thunder light, but now as Gaia Garylent strengthened his mental lock, for a moment, inevitably, the thunder light suddenly collided with the cold storm.

There will be no change in a moment, even in reality. You can only see the instant collision between thunder and storm in spiritual perception. In an instant, it seems that you can see an endless majestic Chen Li standing in the thunder with his hands on his back.

In the cold storm, Gaia Garylent's figure was expressionless, holding a staff in his hand, and endless blue wind flashed by.

At this moment, just this moment, the only chance, the spiritual locking of Chen Li and Gaia Garylent inevitably had a moment of conflict, and this was the opportunity Lin Mu needed, one faced the mental locking of two people directly, and the other directly cut off the mental locking of two people directly and neatly.

Without any hesitation, even as if it were natural. Before the spiritual conflict between the two began, Lin Mu's mirror clone took action. The weakened aura instantly expanded at an incredible speed. It was vague and chaotic, and in an instant turned into a sword. A sword like the legendary wisdom suddenly rose up, blocking all mental fluctuations.

With determination and courage, fearlessness, and with the courage to cut off all troubles and worldly affairs, it suddenly falls.

Boom boom boom boom!

The sound of Hong Zhongda Lu, which only echoed in his heart, suddenly arose. The spiritual phantom of Chen Li and Gaia Garylent, which only appeared in an instant collision, suddenly met Lin Mu's sword that had been accumulating for a long time.

This is not a sword in the true sense, but a sword of wisdom swing by the soul, a sword of the soul, a sword of the soul condensed by great courage and decisiveness. This is not a sword that ordinary people can swing by a holy position. This is to step into a legend before you can vaguely touch a sword.

And now the sword was slashed down, wrapping the soul, spirit, will, and all the mystery that transcends the body fell violently.

The victory or defeat was almost a blink of an eye, and the invisible vibration was conveyed in the minds of the three. Facing Lin Mu's level, the sword of wisdom that may even surpass the holy position, both Chen Li and Gaia Garylent had only time to roar.

Then it seemed as if a sword was slashed in the hearts of the two of them through the void. After cutting off their mental lock, they still did not give up. They had to break through the isolation of space and follow their spiritual fluctuations to kill their souls.

"Arrogant!"

Gaia Garylent couldn't help but roar, and stood up in a flash, his face turned pale, his hair rose from the windlessness, and he stood up one by one, his hair was rushing to the crown of anger, and there was endless storm spreading in his eyes, instantly shattering the sword.

Chen Li exclaimed in surprise, and the thunder in his eyes thundered, destroying everything.

Lin Mu lowered his head, his body trembled uncontrollably, and forced himself to hold it back. He raised his head, his face became paler, and there was a faint ray of thunder in his eyes. The blue wind flashed away, and no one noticed it.

"Interesting. The Garylent family seems to have offended a terrible person."

Chen Li was silent for a moment, savoring the sword that could be understood and unspeakable just now was really wonderful. The holy position grasped the soul and entered the soul, but it was just a first glance at the path. It was extremely difficult to condense all the spirit, will, and soul like Lin Mu just now, and form a sword of wisdom.

That is a secret method of spiritual cultivation involving breakthroughs into legends. It is extremely rare. Even the general holy position must wait until the practice progresses and touches the threshold of legends, so that such a secret method may be able to figure out.

The other party is not a holy position, but he actually has such a secret spiritual technique. If you look at it from the bottom of the world, you can know that the other party is definitely not a simple black mage without foundation. He must have an extremely complete inheritance of cultivation, and even point to the legend.

"Uncle Chen, has something happened?"

Lin Mu tried hard to suppress the shock in his heart, and asked.

"Nothing. It's just that he got rid of my mental lock."

Chen Li said, frowning slightly, "This person is a bit dangerous. You are not seriously injured. Let's put this matter down for the time being. You have a good rest and recover as soon as possible. You will be in high-su assessment soon. Don't think about these things."

After saying that, Chen Li nodded to Lin Zhirong and Lin Zhirong immediately understood, instructed Lin Mu a few more words, and hurriedly followed Chen Li out.

When both of them left, Lin Mu could no longer help but coughed out a mouthful of blood with a muffled groan, shaking his head, as if it had been hollowed out, and was extremely weak.

"Sure enough, the spiritual wisdom sword is not something I can use now. My strength is still too weak, but it finally solved this matter. With this deterrence, Uncle Chen should not continue to pursue him. As for Gaia Garylent, Humph, I can't scare you to death."

Lin Mu thought that Gaia Garylent might be a little panicked now, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

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