Super Martial God

Tick, tick!

Lin Mu holds Chengyuan sword and stands with it. Blood drips from his waist, chest and other parts.

"Tough enough, I'll waste your legs and see how you stand."

Lin Mu completely refused to solicit. Chen Wuchen's eyes were full of evil. Since he could not use this talent for himself, he had to destroy it by the most cruel means.

Buzz!

Qiushui sword, this time it won't disappear and vibrates in the air.

In the air, there were dense drops of water, beating constantly with the concussion of the autumn sword.

Whew!

In an instant, countless drops of water condensed around the Qiushui sword to form a huge long sword, like the sword of heaven, which was cut off against Lin Mu in the air.

"True meaning."“ The true meaning of kendo. "“ The true meaning of emptiness. "

The three truths are condensed in one sword.

In addition, the heavenly eye moves rapidly to find the weakness of Chen Wuchen's sword.

Then, almost when Chen Wuchen's sword fell, Lin Mu also shot.

Chengyuan sword attacks quickly.

People are like shadows, swords are like water light, and emptiness is like a dream. In an instant, Lin Mu's long sword stabbed dozens of times to resist Chen Wuchen's shocking sword.

Buzz!

The void trembled and the terrible energy echoed.

It was shocking that Chen Wuchen's sword, which was easy enough to kill the supreme, was dissolved by Lin Mu.

Tengteng

Lin Mu stepped back again and again. Every step back, the ground was cracked by him. The cracked ground was full of blood from the rupture of his soles.

The power of Chen Wuchen's sword is really terrible.

However, Lin Mu really resisted this sword anyway.

jingle!

The sword light flashed, and the Qiushui sword was shaken back and staggered back to Chen Wuchen's hand.

Holding the autumn water sword, Chen Wuchen frowned. He was deeply puzzled and surprised in his eyes. At the same time, he looked at Lin Mu and became colder.

Others were shocked and almost doubted what they saw.

Lin Mu blocked Chen Wuchen's sword with all his strength?

How is that possible!

The power of Chen Wuchen's sword just now may not be able to resist even if the ancient emperor is alive, but Lin Mu actually blocked it?

Chen Wuchen doesn't seem to believe it. He doesn't want to. He once again gives Lin Mu a sword.

I respect merit alone and have six times the combat power.

Three truths, all out.

Lin Mu was pale, but there was no timidity in his eyes. He continued to resist firmly.

Two swords, strike again.

Bang!

The energy burst out, and Lin Mu's body retreated again. He was cut by Chen Wuchen and shot back. He hit several stone pillars on the spot. Finally, he landed with one foot and stepped on the wall to stabilize his body.

The second sword, Chen Wuchen's second sword, was also resisted by Lin Mu.

"He... He can burst out such powerful strength?"

The first time was a fluke. Now the second time, people have to believe it, and the shock on their faces can no longer be covered up.

"Your strength, why can you reach this point?"

Chen Wuchen's doubts deepened and looked at Lin Mu thoughtfully.

Lin Mu was silent.

"No?"

Chen Wuchen sneered, "maybe you have mastered some clever secret method? But can you keep going? If I'm not mistaken, your doom has broken out? "

"Pooh."

After the words, Lin Mu opposite him spit out a mouthful of blood, and the real Qi in his body declined at an alarming rate.

The first disaster of the five failures of xiaotianren broke out completely.

Before, his disaster had come, but he was killing and absorbing vitality, which continued to delay the disaster.

But now, with the appearance of Chen Wuchen, he can't kill anyone any more. Instead, he is constantly consuming his real Qi, and the doom is finally inevitable.

On the Wannian ice jade bed, tears fell from Du Wanxue's eyes, but they were soon frozen, so that people could not see any abnormalities.

"Are you going to hand over the secret method of explosive combat power yourself, or wait for me to torture?"

Chen Wuchen continues to look at Lin Mu Dao.

Lin Mu lowered his eyes, as if he hadn't heard Chen Wuchen's words at all.

"I don't appreciate it."

Chen Wuchen completely loses his patience. He raises the Qiushui sword with his wrist and wants to do it again.

However, as soon as his wrist moved, he frowned, turned his head and looked at the gate of the hall.

In the void, the breeze rises suddenly.

Other people present, who were not ordinary people, soon noticed the abnormality and looked in the same direction.

"Who?"

Chen Wuchen's face became extremely fierce, "who is it?"

A girl, carrying a sword and a wooden box, appeared.

Seeing the girl at the door, Lin Mu's drooping eyelids flashed a different color.

Su Qing.

He didn't expect that Su Qing, who had never seen him since he left the five Yun and six dust Buddhist kingdom in the past, would appear here.

She looked quiet, put the wooden box on the ground and opened it slowly.

In the wooden box is a straw, lying there quietly.

The wind suddenly became stronger.

Su Qing's clothes danced and the hunting sounded. The sand and stones danced around. Some stone pillars that were broken and fell at the door were also rolled around.

However, in the wooden box, the straw did not move.

A common straw, inexplicably, gives people a terrible pressure, like a mountain lying there.

Chen Wuchen's eyes were more dignified, and his tone was more indifferent: "I want to kill Lin Mu, no one can stop me."

The straw suddenly moved.

Slowly, it floats up from the wooden box and aims at Chen Wuchen.

At the same time, an unparalleled sword burst out.

Lin Mu also understood the true meaning of kendo. However, compared with this sword Qi, it's almost mottled and worthless.

"Qin Yue!"

Feeling the sword, Chen Shulin's face was gloomy and slowly spit out two words.

"Sword God Qin Yue!"

Other masters in Lingwu mainland also showed surprise in their eyes.

In Lingwu continent, there are two most mysterious people, one is the owner of the purple fog sea, and the other is the Tianshan sword God Qin Yue.

Qin Yue, rarely personally shot, and even few people have seen him.

A straw is his symbol.

Every time he made a move, most of them were his own disciples who appeared with a straw.

Straw, also known as grass sword, is like the presence of sword God.

"Qin Yue, you've been hiding for so many years. If you show up today, I'll meet you."

Before Chen Wuchen attacks, Chen Shulin can't bear it.

He is known as one of the three supreme masters in the world, but no one calls him God. He has long been dissatisfied with the name of "sword God" of Qin and Yue.

However, in the past, he had no chance to compete with Qin and Yue, so he couldn't tell the difference. Now, with the opportunity, he naturally wouldn't miss it.

With his five fingers open, he slapped out the direction of the grass sword.

A sense of terror, like the power of heaven and earth, surged out and drowned the grass sword in an instant.

Just then, the grass sword suddenly flew out and stabbed out in the direction of Chen Shulin.

In an instant, Chen Shulin's palm strength melted under the power of this sword.