Super Martial God

Lin Mu's eyes are full of laziness. It's easy to gather a layer of defensive turtle shell with his cultivation.

Then he stood up slowly.

Li Tianhua's face sank: "give it to me. If five immortals are not enough, just ten immortals until he breaks his turtle shell for me."

"How many people are great?"

Lin Mu slowly stood up and opened the three realms. Suddenly, 17 Taoist gods such as Pangu and two magic swords appeared.

Li Tianhua's side, that is, the eighteen Taoist gods.

Moreover, today, the cultivation of Taoist gods such as Pangu is not weak. Although it is slightly insufficient compared with the Taoist gods in the fairy palace, this defect can be made up by the blood evil sword and the ancestral sword. After all, the blood evil sword and the ancestral sword are all seven Taoist weapons.

The two sides fought together in an instant.

Li Tianhua's expression is hard to see the extreme. He believes that Lin Mu comes from the undead palace. In addition to the undead palace, the third largest force, other forces can't have so many gods.

Other Taoist gods in the fairy palace were delayed. Lin Mu walked towards Li Tianhua without any obstacles.

"Do you think you can deal with me?"

Seeing Lin Mu's plan, Li Tianhua's eyes were bleak. "Well, let's end it. This time, no one will stop you and me. Let's see if you suppress me or I suppress you."

He is not interested in Tian Hua, but he doesn't have enough strength in front of Tian Mu.

Although Lin Mu has only two more accomplishments than Li Tianhua, it is difficult to cross the gap of each era after his accomplishments reach the Tao and God.

Moreover, he did not intend to kill Li Tianhua this time, because he had other arrangements for Li Tianhua.

"Tianshi Prajna array!"

With a wave of his hand, Lin Mu arranged a large array to trap Li Tianhua.

"How dare you master the Tianshi Prajna array?"

Li Tianhua's face changed again.

Lin Mu no longer paid attention to him, stretched out his hand, pulled out a long golden sword and walked towards the other fairies in the fairy palace.

Seeing the long golden sword in Lin Mu's hand, the fairies in the fairy palace felt creepy, and a great uneasiness filled the air.

Then, with Li Tianhua's eyes about to crack, Lin Mu carried a sword to kill the gods, such as Pangu, and began to wantonly kill the fairies in the fairy palace.

Normally, fairies are immortal.

But Zhudao sword is the most peculiar weapon, which can cut off the power of the avenue and make the fairies unable to communicate with the avenue. Once it falls, it is the real fall.

A fairy in the famous fairy palace fell into Lin Mu's hands.

The strength of Lin Mu has increased rapidly in the process of killing. It is closer and closer to ten eras.

When the spirits of the seventeen fairy palaces fell, Lin Mu's strength increased to the late nine eras.

Lin Mu couldn't help sighing that his strength was so abnormal after nine eras, and it became so difficult to improve.

Finally, Lin Mu's eyes fell on the sleeping Yasheng Yuntie, with a malicious smile on his face.

At other times, he wanted to kill an Asian saint, which was impossible.

But now, Yuntie is in a deep sleep in the process of fighting with Lu Xu, which is just cheap for Lin Mu.

Originally, when Yuntie was sleeping, what Li Tianhua should do was to take Yuntie back to the immortal palace immediately, so as to keep Yuntie from being damaged.

Unfortunately, Li Tianhua hated Lin Mu so much that he stopped after seeing Lin Mu and wanted to kill Lin Mu. As a result, he missed the opportunity to escape.

"Master tortoise, if you dare to kill martial uncle Yun, you are at odds with our fairy palace!"

Li Tianhua said angrily.

Other immortals died. Although he was heartbroken, he was still within the scope of bearing. Yuntie was different. This was the second saint. All the second saints in the fairy palace added up to more than 20.

Pooh!

Without any hesitation, even in order to avoid long dreams at night, Lin Mu accelerated his speed, resolutely raised his sword and cut off Yuntie's head.

This cut also cut off the connection between Yuntie and the avenue. The spirit of Yuntie could not return to the avenue at all, and was completely killed by Lin Mu.

A holy man was killed by the forest shepherd.

It can be seen how abnormal Zhudao sword is. It is definitely a taboo killing weapon. No wonder it will become the first weapon in the wild temple and be enshrined on the highest altar.

Seeing that Lin Mu decisively killed Yuntie, Li Tianhua was furious and his heart suddenly filled with infinite fear.

The tortoise sect leader, Lian Yuntie, the sub saint, dares to kill him. Obviously, he is not afraid to completely tear his face with the fairy palace. Then the tortoise sect leader is estimated to kill him next.

"No, master tortoise, you can't kill me."

Li Tianhua's face showed despair.

"Hoo Hoo..."

Lin Mu breathed heavily. Now his disguised cultivation is seven eras. Even if he has Zhudao sword, he can't be too relaxed after killing so many fairies. Naturally, he has to work harder.

At this time, the appearance of Lin Mu seems to reach the limit.

Pangu and other 17th Avenue gods are also exhausted and powerless.

They didn't pretend. They were really going to be exhausted. After all, their strength was far inferior to that of Lin Mu. They helped Lin Mu drag down powerful fairies and paid a great price. Everyone was hurt.

"You bird man, have repeatedly threatened our sect leader. Our sect leader will not kill you. Who will he kill?"

Lin Mu Leng hum, carrying the sword of killing Tao, walked hard and approached Li Tianhua step by step.

Every time he went further, Li Tianhua's heart sank. It seemed that every step of Lin Mu was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart.

"If you want me not to kill you, hand over the hair of the white spirit domain."

When he came to Li Tianhua, Lin Mu stopped.

"How do you know that the hair of Bai Lingyu is here?"

Li Tianhua was surprised.

"Don't talk nonsense. Hand over the hair of Bai Lingyu and I'll save you a dog."

Lin Mu said coldly.

As soon as Li Tianhua listened, the hope of life reappeared in his heart.

For him, although the hair of Bai Lingyu was important, it was far less important than his own life. He hurriedly said, "but how do I know if I gave you something, would you go back?"

"Do you think you are qualified to bargain with me?"

Lin Mu narrowed his eyes. "But don't worry, I'm the God of the immortal palace. I won't do such a dishonest thing."

Li Tianhua hesitated for a moment. Then he thought that the tortoise's conduct seemed good. He would rather be searched than wronged. He should be trusted as a thief.

Immediately, he took out a box and said, "Lord tortoise, I hope you can keep your promise."

Lin Mu quickly picked up the box and observed it with his mind. He found that there was a green silk seal inside, emitting a terrible smell of energy.

Lin Mu is too familiar with this power breath, which is the essence of Bai Lingyu.

Put the box away, Lin Mu smiled, then raised his sword and aimed it at Li Tianhua's neck.

"Master tortoise, didn't you say you wanted to let me live?"

Li Tianhua's face changed greatly.