Super Martial God

Dead!

Han Changwei, a Taoist God who has been cultivating for six centuries, was killed.

If the Taoist gods were still afraid before, it was a complete fear at this moment. As soon as his eyes touched the golden long sword in Lin Mu's hand, he felt creepy.

The myth of immortality of Tao God was really broken at this moment.

"Ah, no..."

The cloud screamed in fear and backed back quickly, trying to escape.

"Hum!"

Lin Mu Leng hum, holding the sword, waved it, and a peerless sword light swept through the cloud.

Puff puff

Countless fine sword lights instantly pierced the body of the cloud like a horse honeycomb.

Bang!

Yunlai, a Taoist God who has been practicing for three centuries, also fell to the ground and died.

WOW!

In this hall, there are six other Taoist gods. At this time, they all step back and look at Lin Mu in disbelief, lest Lin Mu kill them too.

"If you don't want to die, sign a soul contract with the sect leader!"

Lin Mu glanced at them and naturally would not allow them to reveal the secret.

"OK."

The highest accomplishments of these Taoist gods are only five eras. They are not as good as Han Changwei. How dare they resist Lin Mu.

Later, Lin Mu signed a truth contract with them.

The Taoist God's insight is naturally extraordinary. He can see that the truth contract is an equal contract, not a master servant contract. As long as they don't disclose the secrets of Lin Mu and don't make enemies with Lin Mu, it's all right.

Immediately, the six Taoist gods signed a contract of truth with Lin Mu.

"Do whatever you like."

Lin Mu waved his hand and sent them away.

This time, there are six fewer enemies in the world of creation.

Although the six Taoist gods did not take refuge in him, they could no longer be enemies with him.

He had always wondered why the soul family's truth contract was so powerful that it could not be cracked even in the dark forest.

After talking with yeqianche, he finally understood.

Originally, the soul clan is the legacy of the fairy palace before the era. This truth contract is the supreme secret skill of the fairy palace, which is connected with the fairy way.

As long as the strength can't surpass Xiandao, naturally don't want to break the truth contract.

Lin Mu has clearly felt the power of the fairy way. Even if he has cultivated in nine eras, he can't compete, let alone these ordinary Taoist gods.

Then, he secretly felt the cultivation in his body.

After killing Han Changwei and Yun Lai, he absorbed a lot of strength and improved his accomplishments in nine eras.

"Continue."

Lin Mu wants to take advantage of this trip to the wild temple to kill a few more Taoist gods of other forces. On the one hand, he will weaken the power of Xiangong and Wuji Taoist court, and on the other hand, he will enhance his own strength.

What made Lin Mu depressed was that most of the next time, other Taoist gods did nothing with him.

After a little thought, he guessed the reason. These Taoist gods thought he was the tortoise of the immortal palace, so that neither the fairy palace nor the Taoist gods of the Wuji Taoist court were willing to offend him.

After all, no one wants to push the undead palace to hostile forces.

"Qingluan divine bow?"

When he came to another hall, Lin Mu's eyes suddenly lit up.

This divine bow is made for Tang Xixi.

Just as Lin Mu stretched out his hand to take the bow, a cold voice sounded: "take your hand away!"

Lin Mu didn't care. He quickly took the bow and turned to look at the comer.

At the entrance, he was a proud young man in white robe.

The young man himself is a strong man of cultivation in six eras. There are two masters behind him, namely, seven eras and eight eras.

"Fairy palace master!"

From their breath, Lin Mu instantly judged their origin.

Xiangong is now the largest force in the world. Looking at the two guards behind the young man, it is clear that the young man has an extraordinary background. No wonder he is so proud.

"Put things down!"

The young man stared at Lin Mu coldly.

"Why?"

Lin Mu continued to play the role of tortoise leader.

"This Li Tianhua, my father's Fairy palace, Xianjun Liyang City!"

The young man didn't say anything else, but said so coldly.

Spell Dad!

These two words came out of Lin Mu's heart.

But I have to say that this method is very vulgar but easy to use. If it were other Taoist gods, Li Tianhua would certainly be shocked.

Xianjun, the strongest existence in the world under the four immortal emperors, Wuji Taoist masters and immortal Taoists, is often more famous than many super looters.

But Lin Mu is not another Taoist God.

Although he keeps a low profile now, his ultimate goal is to compete with Xiangong and Wuji Taoist court.

If a fairy King scares him, he might as well give up the goal.

Besides, now standing in front of him is not a fairy king, but a son of a fairy king.

"What's the matter?"

So Lin Mu continued to play silly.

"Stubborn, gentlemen, you have the tortoise."

Li Tianhua flashed an angry look in his eyes and said coldly.

As an important figure in the fairy palace, he has the qualification of arrogance.

In his opinion, even if the immortal palace has four immortal emperors, even if the Wuji Taoist master and the immortal Taoist add up, they are just two top beings, which is still far from the immortal palace.

Therefore, he thought that even if he killed the turtle sect leader, the immortal palace would not dare to be an enemy of the fairy palace.

"Li Tianhua, it's not time for you to do whatever you want in the fairy palace!"

Li Hua's voice was interrupted by another two masters.

Later, Qin Chuwei appeared with a group of experts from Wuji Taoist court.

Seeing Qin Chuwei, Li Tianhua frowned.

Qin Chuwei is a disciple of Du Heng, the wine saint of Wuji Taoist court. She is not below him. Others are afraid of him. Qin Chuwei is certainly not afraid of her.

What's more, the experts Qin Chuwei brings with her are not inferior to those around him.

Lin Mu secretly regretted that he planned to kill again and use Li Tianhua to improve his cultivation.

Now that Qin Chuwei is here, he can only change his plan.

However, it's also good. After all, he fought with Li Tianhua and can't guarantee to kill all Li Tianhua. It's easy to attract stronger enemies to him at that time.

"Qin Chuwei, do you want to stand out for this turtle?"

Li Tianhua said coldly.

"I like him, don't I?"

Qin Chuwei glanced at Li Tianhua, then looked at Lin Mu with a smile, "master tortoise, we meet again."

Lin Mu's face turned red and continued to face Qin Chuwei with a simple and honest image.

The more Lin Mu looks like this, the more happy Qin Chuwei is. She is intrigued with others. Only Lin Mu is silly and doesn't need her to spend much effort to face it.

"Tortoise, I advise you to hand it over. No one can take what I like. Even Qin Chuwei can't keep you."

Li Tianhua's eyes were indifferent.

"But the sect leader is not human."

Lin Mu Dao.

"Cluck."

Qin Chuwei laughed happily, "turtle leader, you are really my pistachio, Li Tianhua. I have made a deal with you today. Turtle leader, I have Baoding. If you want to deal with him, you are against me."