Super Martial God

Knowing that the root cause of the destruction of the wild Temple lies in this sword, Lin Mu is more vigilant.

Seeing that Lin Mu had made up his mind, rod no longer hesitated.

He also agreed with Lin Mu to accept the sword of Zhu Dao, otherwise the sword would fall into the hands of others. He didn't want to see this terrible evil sword in the hands of the enemy one day.

Rather than give it to others, he would prefer to see Lin Mu control the Zhudao sword.

"Wild, ancient gods come to the world!"

Rod directly demonstrated the core strength of wild inheritance.

A wild hand reached out from the void, held the Zhudao sword, and then handed it to Lin Mu.

Because Zhudao sword was once controlled by the inheritors of the barbarian temple, it has no resistance to rod.

It just didn't know that rod didn't intend to accept it, but to give it to others.

At the next moment, Lin Mu stretched out his hand and held the handle of Zhudao sword.

Zhu Dao Jian immediately noticed the abnormality, trembled and struggled, and a violent and resentful atmosphere raged wildly.

"Cut the immortal!"

At this juncture, Lin Mu did not hesitate to summon the chopping immortal Throwing Knife again, otherwise his spirit alone could not deter the killing sword.

The immortal chopping throwing knife is worthy of being the last rune. As it turns into a nine clawed golden dragon, the two claws press and hold the handle of the Zhudao sword, and the Zhudao sword is a lot more honest.

It can be said that in this dark forest, the immortal chopping throwing knife is almost the bane of all Taoist instruments.

"Refining."

With the double repression of rod and chopping immortal Throwing Knife, Lin Mu can finally relax and refine the sword.

His spirit poured into the Zhudao sword like a tide and engraved his spirit mark in the Zhudao sword.

At this time, Lin Mu began to face the second test.

The resentment of the fallen Immortal Emperor began to gush like a volcanic eruption, madly impacting the spirit and consciousness of Lin Mu.

Lin Mu felt a kind of hatred, and the endless resentment invaded his thinking, which made him deeply realize how painful and angry the Immortal Emperor was when he was betrayed by the beauty and finally fell.

If you are an ordinary Taoist God, you really can't resist such resentment.

However, Lin Mu has passed the tests of Baiyujing and Tianshi map continuously, practiced the art of passing immortals, and impacted the fairy way nine times. The strength of the spirit has really reached the top rank in the world, and his will can not be shaken.

"The more you hate, the more you love that woman. But is that woman worth your love? If you don't love, why hate again? "

After resisting the impact of resentment, Lin Mu was qualified to talk with him.

Hearing Lin Mu's words, the resentment was obviously dull.

This resentment has lost its nature. It's just pure resentment. Even if Lin Mu accidentally touches it, it can't turn it into kindness.

Therefore, Lin Mu didn't intend to tame it at all. Taking advantage of its stupidity, he mercilessly used all his gods and spirits to attack the resentment.

Boom

The resentment was caught off guard and began to disintegrate rapidly under the impact of Lin muqiang's great spirit.

But Lin Mu still underestimated the resentment. When the resentment outside disintegrated, there was a more terrible resentment inside.

This resentment in Lin Mu's knowledge of the sea is like a rolling dark cloud, which swept the whole knowledge sea of Lin Mu in an instant, resulting in the dark cloud of Lin Mu's knowledge of the sea, overwhelming the city.

"Not good."

Lin Mu frowned. He was not afraid that the resentment would change his thinking. With his firm will, he paid attention to resist the resentment.

However, it is undoubtedly a great trouble for this resentment to remain in his knowledge. He must be distracted all the time to eliminate these resentments, which greatly affects his combat effectiveness and practice.

At the moment of this crisis, Lin Mu suddenly thought of something. As soon as his wrist turned over, he took out the Fairy Statue.

When he saw the statue, rod looked surprised and shocked.

The first era is the closest era to the fairy era. As the inheritor of the greatest power in the first era, he naturally doesn't know who the statue is.

Bai Lingyu!

The most mysterious name in the world makes the fairy palace the most afraid of existence.

This name is the top secret of the fairy palace. As a result, even the wild temple only knows this name, but does not know the origin of this name and what it represents.

Lin Mu has no time to take care of others for the time being.

As soon as the Fairy Statue came out, a soft will immediately came into his understanding of the sea.

The resentment of Zhu Dao sword met the soft will of the Fairy Statue, and suddenly melted like snow and sunshine.

As a result, it was only a dozen breaths, and the resentment of Zhu Daojian was completely defeated.

Without thinking, Lin Mu seized the opportunity to engrave the spirit in Zhudao sword, and stopped the resentment of Zhudao sword.

A few minutes later, Lin Mu succeeded in branding the spirit, and the Dao killing sword has become his refining tool.

Holding the sword, Lin Mu can clearly feel its power.

Thirteen Dao robbing tools, which is equivalent to the strong men of thirteen eras of practitioners.

"Congratulations, Lin Mu, you have mastered such a big killing device. You will be invincible below Saint level masters in the future."

Rod said happily.

"Let's go out."

Lin Mu put away the sword and smiled.

This wild temple was a good opportunity for him to strengthen himself.

It's too difficult to kill the Taoist God outside, but it's much easier in the temple. He can take advantage of this opportunity to show the great power of the northern underworld and make up for the gap between him and the strong man of the lost era.

They took Zu Jian and xuesha Jian out of the inheritance hall and returned to the main hall outside.

Lin Mu thought about it and released all the 17 Taoist gods in the three realms. He can't protect them all the time. He has to give them a chance to experience.

Before, he was worried about their safety and was afraid that he could not take care of 17 people, but now with Zu Jian and xuesha sword, this problem has been well solved.

"Lin Mu, you can. Unconsciously, you have saved so many people."

Rod was surprised that Lin Mu had seventeen Taoist gods in his hands.

This would be enough to sweep the other five camps before the arrival of Wuji Taoist court and fairy palace.

"Rod?"

Several Taoist gods from Lingwu continent knew rod and were equally surprised.

Lin Mu smiled: "don't be nervous. Rod is our own person, but we should act separately and don't expose this relationship."

He and rod have rarely been in the same camp. Rod has always been mixed in the hostile camp, and then secretly joined hands with him to entrap people.

In Lin Mu's opinion, this long-standing tacit understanding can maximize the interests, and there is no need to change it.

Ning Qingyu and others can't cry or laugh.

Thinking that they have regarded rod as the enemy all these years, I didn't expect that rod was with Lin Mu. These two guys are too deceptive.

Even they think so. It is conceivable that others can't see through this relationship.

"Xiao Hong, Xiao Hei, you follow Lin Mu and mix well."

Rod smiled tacitly. He was very clear about Lin Mu's plan. He was also very satisfied with this arrangement.

Compared with the direct hostility with Lin Mu, he still prefers to entrap people in the dark.

Blood evil sword and Zu Jian looked at rod sadly. Rod could leave Lin Mu, but they couldn't. in the future, a miserable life would come.