Super Martial God

Night qianche and Lin Mu have the same mind.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

The three filaments vibrated, and in an instant the three emperors were killed by her.

"Why are you here?"

Lin Mu smiled and didn't take the holy moon to heart.

"The entrance to the ancient battlefield has been found."

Night thousand Che way.

"Go."

Lin Mu made a quick decision.

Ancient battlefield entrance, under a lake.

However, a figure standing on the edge of the lake stopped them.

This is a white haired man.

"You two, one hurt my brother and the other killed my men. You can cut yourself."

The white haired man said coldly.

"Zheng Yue?"

Lin Mu looked pale.

"Look at you, you won't cut yourself."

Zheng yuedao.

Lin Mu didn't answer his words. Instead, he looked at night and said, "I'll come."

"OK."

Night qianche didn't try to be strong.

Although she also has the strength to fight against saints, she knows that her strength is certainly not as strong as Lin muqiang.

It's better for Lin Mu to deal with such a strong enemy.

"No tears without a coffin."

Zheng Yue didn't hesitate.

Shua!

The next moment, he did it.

He has a sword in his hand.

Sword name, Furong sword!

The sword light is beautiful, like lotus water.

Its potential is reflected by the cold moon.

Lin Mu pointed it out.

Kill Yang finger.

Dang!

Sword light collides with finger strength.

Destructive energy, such as the tide, spreads in all directions.

The sword light retreated.

Lin Mu stood still.

Zheng Yue's pupil suddenly shrinks.

But he didn't stop.

Its sword light suddenly divided into four.

A sword light shines directly at the forest and animal husbandry.

Lin Mu didn't dare to meet him and jumped into the air.

The second sword light followed the rolling ground and hit the Lin Mu from below.

There is also a third sword light, such as Bai hongguanri, hitting Lin Mu in the air.

The fourth sword light turned into a snare and shrouded around.

Heaven and earth exchange!

Seeing that Lin Mu could not avoid, he showed the exchange of heaven and earth and exchanged positions with Zheng Yue.

The four sword lights attacked Zheng Yue instead.

Zheng's reaction was very quick, and his hand suddenly flick, and the four sword light stopped attacking.

"Space blockade."

Aware of Lin Mu's secret technique of moving space, he immediately blocked the space to avoid being attacked again.

"Four meteorites mountain meteorites!"

The sword light became more terrible,

Lin Mu's face was expressionless and suddenly slapped.

Cut off.

Looking at Lin Mu's palm, Zheng Yue didn't care at first.

However, when the artistic conception was released, his face could not help changing slightly.

Lin Mu's palm collides with the sword light.

Break the sword light again.

"Cloud meteorite!" Zheng Yue's eyes were colder and drank softly.

Lin Mu looked the same and took the palm again.

Tunnel.

This palm is more powerful.

Both sides retreated together.

"Rain meteorite."

Zheng Yue's face became more and more ugly and her hand became stronger.

"Lin Mu, I just received information from the Western church. Someone from the parliament has come."

At this time, night qianche sent a message to Lin Mu.

"Not from Shangguan Jingan school?"

Lin Mu Dao.

"It's from Feng Xianyun's school."

Night thousand Che way.

Lin Mu talked to her before. She knew that Lin Mu and Feng Xianyun were enemies, so she immediately informed Lin Mu of this information.

"It seems that we can't waste time with Zheng Yue."

Lin Mu frowned.

Opposite, Zheng Yue suddenly sensed danger.

It's a real life and death crisis.

the six great divisions in the wheel of karma!

Bang!

Lin Mu comes out again.

This slap, he has no reservation.

Before, in fact, he had been fighting with Zheng Yue with the mentality of competition.

Zheng Yue's strength is actually not as good as Ziyang sage.

He regarded Zheng Yue as a treasure house to draw strength.

Bang!

At the moment, his palm power completely exploded, and Zheng Yue was blown away by his palm.

Today, the next sage is no longer Lin Mu's opponent.

Zheng Yue fell to the ground far away and was very angry about it.

But he is a saint, not a reckless man.

After Lin Mu's strength was very strange, he raised twelve points of vigilance in his heart.

Instead of attacking Lin Mu, he turned and ran away.

Seeing him running away, Lin Mu didn't chase him.

Because there is a curl of piano sound in the air.

This piano sound is not a human song.

It contains a terrible artistic conception, which seems to pull people to another world.

Qin sound is the world. This is the most terrible sound attack Lin Mu has encountered in his life.

"Qin Sheng!"

Lin Mu and ye qianche looked at each other and thought of the legendary terrorist.

"Hum."

Night thousands of Che cold hum.

Then a long sword appeared in her hand.

The long sword vibrates and emits sword chants, trying to break the piano sound.

Buzz!

The piano sound was really scattered.

But after being scattered by the earthquake, it has undergone more incredible changes.

It seems to be transformed into seven divine dragons, sending out bursts of dragon chants in the air, which is the sound of Qin.

"Broken."

Night thousands of Che, expressionless.

Her fingertips suddenly sent out several strong winds.

These strong winds swept like the tip of a needle and attacked in all directions.

For a time, night qianche tangled with Qin Sheng.

Lin Mu did not participate in their battle, but suddenly punched the nearby void like lightning.

"What a keen perception. Your excellency is really unusual."

A man in white appeared.

"Wind saint."

Lin Mu didn't talk nonsense with him and slapped him again.

The wind Saint immediately rolled up his robe sleeves to remove the strength of Lin Mu's palm.

Lin Mu's body twinkled and appeared behind the wind saint, then waved his palm and patted the back vest of the wind saint.

The wind Saint just then waved his sleeve and retreated to avoid the blow of Lin Mu.

Then the air around the wind Saint agitated violently.

He pinched a handprint and condensed it into a huge golden palm.

At this moment, Lin Mu suddenly calmed down.

The understanding of these days flashed through his mind.

The picture of Linggu era quickly emerged in his mind.

Then Lin Mu hit a punch.

This is the fist of epic.

This punch seems to contain countless history.

Boom!

The golden palm of the wind saint was directly broken.

Caught off guard, Feng Sheng was injured and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Affected by this, the sound of the Qin fighting with night qianche on the other side was also one meal.

"Feng Sheng, Qin Sheng, as the Archbishop of my Western church, you attack me. Do you want to betray the sect?"

Night thousand Che Li drank.

"Your holiness is serious."

Qin Sheng sighed: "this Lin Mu once sank the sage Ziyang of our religion. It's the enemy of our religion. I didn't do it until I saw the saint with him and worried that the saint would be bewitched."

"It's ridiculous. Lin Mu has no hatred with our western religion. Luo Junyu made his own decision and took people to ambush him, which led to the fall of Ziyang."

Night qianche sneered, "but Lin Mu, I want to actively recruit my godson. Luo Junyu is undermining my plan."

A woman appeared. She looked about thirty years old. She was a peerless beauty.

This is the piano saint.

She frowned and said, "saint, Saint Luo has recruited this person and was rejected by this person, so Saint Luo made up her mind to get rid of him."

"If you can't recruit, you have to kill? Are you sure this is my western doctrine? "

At night, qianche snapped.

Neither the harp Saint nor the wind Saint could speak.

In fact, they also questioned Luo Junyu's behavior.

Now being questioned by night qianche, they were speechless.