Super Martial God

Lin Mu was as motionless as a mountain, and he still punched without any fancy.

The light blow collided with the sword Qi. There was no suspense. The dream's sword Qi was broken again.

The disciples of yinmen expected this scene, which made their hearts tremble.

Things seem different from what they thought.

Mengqingyang's strength is clear to them. Even ordinary Taoist gods can't stop it, but Lin Mu is so understated. It's really shocking.

"How could my attack be so simple!"

However, mengqingyang had no worry, and his smile was more gloomy.

Before the words fell, I saw those broken sword Qi, which turned into countless small sword Qi without warning, and shot at Lin Mu.

Lin Mu looked calm all the time. Before mengqingyang's sword Qi hit him, his body suddenly disappeared.

It is not that he is afraid of these swords, but that he is unwilling to waste time.

In a flash, others appear in front of the dream like ghosts.

"Hum, die!"

Seeing Lin Mu attacking himself, Meng Qingyang was surprised, but he was not surprised. The power of the long sword in his hand soared, and endless sword Qi poured into Lin Mu.

Looking at those people pouring in, Lin Mu's face was expressionless, still a simple palm and pressed forward.

Boom!

In an instant, mengqingyang's sword Qi, which he thought was peerless, was all smashed, and then mengqingyang rushed to mengqingyang with his terrible palm strength like a flood.

"Poof!"

All the defenses on his body were smashed in an instant. Mengqingyang's body was immediately shocked and flew out. After falling on the ground 100 meters away, he couldn't restrain a mouthful of blood and his face became pale.

The second day of the hidden door, he became a Taoist God in nine eras. He couldn't even take Lin Mu's move. This situation directly left other hidden door disciples blank and forgot to think.

"Your strength is so strong?"

Meng Qingyang stared at Lin Mu in disbelief and seemed unable to accept this fact.

Originally, Lin Mu thought he was a lamb to be ravaged by him. Unexpectedly, the lamb would suddenly become a tiger, but he, a hunter, became a prey. The sharp contrast made him extremely oppressed.

"Blinded by greed, when you see the blood horned wolf outside, your mind should be clear."

Lin Mu looked pale.

"Yes, I was blinded by greed."

With that, Meng Qingyang not only didn't despair, but his body shook. It seemed that he understood something in the desperate situation and stood up.

Boom!

His breath swelled, as if he had broken some bottleneck and promoted to a new level.

"Oh, my God."

"This... This is Yasheng?"

The other disciples of the hidden sect were stunned and then ecstatic.

Who would have thought that mengqingyang would make a breakthrough in this desperate situation and become an Asian saint.

"Great."

"Elder martial brother is really talented. He has become a second sage. Now he is no inferior to those Tianjiao in front."

The disciples of the hidden sect fell into jubilation.

If mengqingyang was born, Lin Mu would certainly not let them go. Now mengqingyang has become an Asian Saint expert, their safety has also soared, and they can enjoy happiness with mengqingyang in the future.

"Lin Mu, you never dreamed that I didn't despair, but broke the bottleneck and made a breakthrough?"

Meng Qingyang was as straight as a sword. He looked down at Lin Mu coldly and proudly and said, "I dream Qingyang. I am the pride of heaven. I am destined to compete with heroes in the future. If I am strong, I will be strong. So no matter how strong you are, you will eventually become my stepping stone! "

"You really surprised me."

Lin Mu looked surprised that Meng Qingyang had made a breakthrough in the desperate situation, which even he didn't expect. In this regard, Meng Qingyang is indeed a rare talent.

"You surprised me, too."

Meng Qingyang no longer dared to despise Lin Mu. Even if he had made a breakthrough, his eyes looking at Lin Mu were still dignified, "so I will give you the greatest attention and bury you with my strongest means."

While he was talking, a golden sword amulet appeared in his hand. The sword amulet was given to him by the Lord of yinmen temple and has the power of Asia saint.

"Kill!"

Meng Qingyang killed decisively and injected Taoist power into the golden sword amulet. In an instant, a terrible threat of destruction broke out.

"It's the burning sun sword sign of the temple Lord."

"Lin Mu is dead."

The disciples of the hidden gate hall were excited.

They are the Lord of the hidden door temple, but the strongest Asian saint in the dark temple, who is infinitely close to the great saint.

Boom!

The golden sword symbol in mengqingyang's hand suddenly flew into the air.

The space in the sky immediately twisted sharply, a dazzling sun appeared, and the terror came to the earth to suppress all sides!

All the disciples of yinmen looked up excitedly and saw the scorching sun hanging in the air. The brilliant sun seemed to be born at the beginning of heaven and earth, and bursts of thrilling breath rolled down.

"Die!"

Mengqingyang was full of confidence and thought. The golden day fell from the sky and went straight to Lin Mu with a destructive breath.

Unfortunately, he met Lin Mu.

Even if the Lord of yinmen hall came by himself, he was a scum in front of Lin Mu, let alone just a talisman.

Lin Mu grabbed it with a bang. The round was majestic, as if it could destroy everything. It was like an egg, which was easily grasped by Lin Mu's condensed energy.

"What?"

The disciples of the hidden door hall were suddenly dull.

Before they could react, Lin Mu controlled the energy and shook it hard. The golden day was broken like an egg.

"Poof!"

Powerful energy backfires and immediately makes Meng Qingyang spit blood.

"Impossible."

He vomited blood and shouted hysterically.

He has just broken through to become a saint of Asia and used the sword Rune of the Lord of the hidden gate hall. How can he be defeated by Lin Mu so easily!

At this time, other hidden disciples also realized that something was wrong, and their hearts trembled one by one.

"That's it."

Shua!

Lin Mu's figure disappeared again.

The next moment, he appeared ten meters behind mengqingyang.

Looking at the dream, there is a thumb thick blood hole in the center of the eyebrow.

"Great sage..."

He stood blankly in place, his pupils dilated, looked at the sky and slowly spit out these two words.

Then, with a bang, his body fell to the ground.

"Great sage?"

Mengqingyang's last two words before his death fell into the ears of other hidden door disciples. It was like exploding thunder on the ground, making their hair stand and their scalp numb.

Buzz!

Then a gust of wind blew.

A gust of wind contains more than ten wisps of breeze.

Every breeze is a flying knife. All the other hidden disciples were killed by Lin Mu.

Lin Mu glanced lightly at their bodies and finally fell on mengqingyang.

As soon as he reached out his hand, seven destiny marks flew out of mengqingyang's body and fell into Lin Mu's palm.

"Fifteen marks of destiny."

Lin Mu murmured in a low voice.

He got nine marks of fate from Roman, and now he gets seven more. With three more, he can gather up another dragon claw.

Then, without stopping, he crossed the strength of mengqingyang and others and walked out of the valley.