Super Martial God

"Summer."

The sword Qi is ethereal, like the disillusionment of life and death, killing Jiang Yulou.

However, this is only a superficial force.

The real killing move is the ultimate truth hidden in the sword Qi.

Jiang Yulou was ready to resist Lin Mu's sword, but in the next moment, Lin Mu's sword suddenly disappeared.

"Not good."

In a twinkling, Jiang Yulou thought of the scene in the black corner area. Yang Guanyu, the perfect Wu Zun, was cut off by this move.

However, even if he reacts consciously, his action is still slow.

Tear!

A black light suddenly penetrated his chest.

But Jiang Yulou is really extraordinary. The goal of the black light is his heart.

At the critical moment, his heart shrank strangely to the side to avoid the fatal blow.

Even so, Jiang Yulou's soul trembled. If he hadn't practiced a magical secret method that could shrink his heart, he would have been killed by Lin Mu.

"Escape."

Jiang Yulou was in a mess and ran away frantically.

The direction of his escape was not outside the gate, but the side hall.

Lin Mu's pupil showed a cold light. The strength of Jiang Yu building is not very strong. There are really many means to protect life.

Lost without bounds!

Shua!

Lin Mu's body was like a ghost chasing after Jiang Yulou. Since he came today, he would kill Jiang Yulou anyway.

Especially when I heard Jiang Yulou's calculations, this kind of killing is more intense than ever. If I let this person go, I don't know how many calculations will follow.

"Lin Mu, I'm your father's sworn brother. Killing me is disobedience. Do you know?"

Jiang Yulou seemed to be in a hurry and shouted fiercely.

"Hahaha, sworn brothers?"

Lin Mu seemed to hear a big joke, "in order to seize my father's opportunity, he not only framed my father, but also abandoned my father's cultivation. For rubbish like you, he also has the face to say that you are my father's sworn brother?"

Pooh!

While talking, he stabbed out another sword.

Under the attack of extreme sincerity, Jiang Yulou couldn't resist. He could only barely save his life. He was pierced by a sword. This time, it was his shoulder and even his bones were broken.

"Ah..."

Jiang Yulou uttered a painful scream, "Lin Mu, do you really dare to kill in taixuanzong? Aren't you dying? Kill me, countless experts of taixuanzong, it's impossible for you to leave alive, and you will die. You have a bright future. Why do you work hard with me? "

"My life was really good."

Lin Mubing sneered, "but it's your calculations again and again that have destroyed the peace and put me in crisis again and again. And just now, you and Xie Anshi plotted to kill me there. Let me let you go? After you are released, how can you continue to kill me? "

The figure continued to approach Jiangyu building with a fierce momentum.

"I won't, I promise that everything will end here. From now on, I will not only calculate you, but also compensate you..."

In the middle, Jiang Yulou's face changed, the color of begging for mercy disappeared, and the ferocious and sinister color covered his face again.

"Damn it."

Lin Mu immediately realized that Jiang Yulou had another plan.

"Yan Tianjian!"

The true meaning of the sword is outside, surging out, and the extreme true meaning is inside, breaking everything.

Buzz!

At this time, the square at the foot of Jiang Yulou suddenly rotated and distorted the space, transmitting his figure ten thousand meters away.

Poop!

The next moment, the extreme sword Qi followed, hissed and penetrated Jiang Yulou's left eye, blinding him on the spot.

However, Jiang Yulou's calculation was successful after all. He escaped from Lin Mu's pursuit.

"Ah, little beast, I must break you to pieces today."

Yuli screamed hysterically.

"Lin Mu, you are presumptuous!"

"Bold Baotian, how dare you sneak into our taixuanzong to commit murder."

It's Kung Fu. The figures of taixuanzong experts are shooting here.

Lin Mu is ten thousand meters away from Jiang Yulou. This attack seems to have failed.

Seeing such a fellow expert coming, Jiang Yulou felt calm and calmed down a lot. His face was full of a twisted and ferocious voice: "little beast, you still want to assassinate me? No, you, like your father, are rubbish. I personally expelled him from the sect and abandoned his accomplishments. Now, you will only be worse than him. "

"Lin Mu, don't fight tenaciously. Throw away your weapons and catch them."

An eight rank martial arts master stared at Lin Mu Dao indifferently.

This is Liu Cangfeng, the seven elders of taixuanzong.

"Kneel down immediately."

The eleven elders of taixuan sect shouted fiercely.

However, Lin Mu ignored these people and still locked his eyes on Jiang Yulou: "do you think I can't kill you?"

"Ha ha ha."

Jiang Yulou laughed wildly, "I know your mood and know you want to cut me thousands of times, but at this moment, what can you do to me? Today is the end of your life. I advise you not to rebel and kneel down honestly. Maybe you will have your life in your father's old age.

In my ear, I heard the taunt of the people of the taixuanzong.

Lin Mu stopped talking. His eyes were strangely calm. He could not see anger and despair.

There is only a quiet focus.

Kill or anger or hate, everything converges, compresses and converges into one point.

Heaven and earth, time and space, all living beings, all things

All the existence in this world seems to disappear in Lin Mu's eyes.

There was only one person in his eyes.

The eyes did not fluctuate, completely locked the only figure in the field of vision... Jiang Yulou.

Buzz!

Void, suddenly trembling.

Countless dust shook up without warning.

A blue Throwing Knife appeared in Lin Mu's hand.

The points condensed by emotions such as killing, anger and hatred merge into the throwing knife.

The breath from the Throwing Knife became more and more depressed.

Empty true meaning.

The ultimate truth.

The two great powers of true intention were injected into the throwing knife.

But this is still not enough for forestry and animal husbandry.

This time, he wants to kill Jiang Yulou completely and won't give each other any vitality.

The Qi of the twenty-five innate roads burst out.

The strange flying knife, which was originally trembling and had a terrible breath, suddenly became silent, and all the breath disappeared, as if it were an ordinary mortal flying knife.

Still!

Suffocation!

No matter how ordinary things are, when they become the focus of the world, they are no longer ordinary.

The next moment, Lin Mu's wrist moved.

Sing!

An earth shaking sword chant shook all directions in an instant.

It's hard to describe. It seems to penetrate the sun and moon, break the killing intention of time and space, rise into the sky and go straight into Jiuyou.

Xuanzong's faces suddenly changed.

Seven evil throwing daggers!

God's throwing knife!

These two nouns, coincidentally, emerge in all human brains.

Previously, everyone present regarded this title as a joke and a flattery of the younger generation.

But at this moment, when they personally feel the ancient and unique artistic conception of throwing knives, there is a feeling of cold soul and cold bone marrow.