Super Martial God

"This is inevitable. These four forces actually want to destroy our Wanjun mansion. It's hard to solve their hatred not to let them bleed hard this time."

White haired mansion main road.

There are thirty-five venerable persons of the four major forces. Nineteen died this time, more than half of them. Now there are only three or four venerable persons left in each force.

With the strength of Wanjun mansion, if you want to deal with any of them, you have an absolute advantage.

Time flies by.

The news of the defeat of the four forces soon swept the world and shocked people. The name Lin Mu really jumped into the minds of the world for the first time.

At the same time, the four defeated forces were blackmailed by Wanjun house, which made Wanjun house full of money.

In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.

That day, Lin Mu suddenly opened his eyes and a cold light was projected from his pupils.

"What's the matter? Lin Mu. "

Nearby Lu Fei was surprised.

"You wait for me here. I'll go out."

Lin Mu didn't explain. He flew out in a flash.

He has strong soul power and can sense every plant and tree within 10000 light-years of Wanjun mansion.

At this time, he sensed that about 9000 light-years away from Wanjun house, there was a strong breath wave.

Before long, Lin Mu flew more than 5000 light-years.

Just then, a group of people in front of him also flew in, and the two sides met in midair.

"King Zhen of Song Dynasty, this person is Lin Mu."

Seeing Lin Mu, the group was stunned at first, and then one of the venerable people shouted in horror.

As Lin Mu swept the venerable one, he immediately determined that this venerable one was one of the venerable ones who had fled, not only him, but also the other four people next to him.

This made Lin Mu laugh. Unexpectedly, all the five dignitaries who had fled had gathered this time.

"So you are Lin Mu!"

In the center of the five venerable figures stood a man in a wide robe, looking at Lin Mu with extremely cold eyes.

This man is a real king and strong man.

The true king is equivalent to the Asian saint of the dark forest. He is a big man in the dark forest and a big man in the blue sky world.

Lin Mu looked at him with calm eyes.

The man in a wide robe was carrying a silver long gun behind him, which was completely different from the true cultivation temperament of the Tibetan sword country.

Gun repair!

Most practitioners in the Tibetan sword country are sword practitioners, and the real king is gun practitioners, not people in the Tibetan sword country.

Lin Mu pulled out his sword and said indifferently, "you are the first real king opponent I met in this world. It's worth my best."

"Lin Mu, from Wanjun mansion."

The broad robed man looked solemn. Originally, he didn't care much about Lin Mu, but Lin Mu's posture made him dignified all of a sudden. He had a calm temperament like an abyss that experts can't have.

"Bear justice, under the Lord of the magic gun."

He also drew out his long gun and took a serious attitude.

At the sight of this posture, the other five dignitaries vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Originally, in their opinion, the real king must crush the forest and animal husbandry when he makes a move. How come now it seems that the real king is also very dignified?

Is this forest shepherd capable of threatening the real king?

They didn't guess how long, because the struggle between Lin Mu and Xiong Zhengyi was almost imminent, without any delay.

Sing!

Lin Mu killed the sword in his hand and suddenly gave out a sword chant. The next moment, other people's swords merged into a golden streamer and shot at Xiong Zhengyi.

"River gun!"

Xiong Zhengyi did not dodge and burst out with the strongest momentum.

His truth was first understood in the river. Later, the river rose to the river of stars, the river of time and space, and even the river of truth.

The river in truth is not only a river flowing on the ground, but all phenomena and forces that can be interpreted with the truth of the river.

In an instant, the incoming Lin Mu felt the surging rivers.

His sword Qi is like being submerged by countless rolling torrents.

"Star sword!"

Facing this blow, Lin Mu transformed the star finger into a star sword and stabbed it out based on the truth.

Boom!

With a sword, the particles compressed by tens of thousands of stars hit the rolling torrent.

Where can Xiong Zhengyi's River withstand such an attack, it immediately boils and rolls, and has a tendency to collapse.

"The river hangs upside down."

When the situation is not good, Xiong Zhengyi's gun style changes, and all the river's real forces hang back to form a strong defense against Lin Mu's sword.

Lin Mu's sword power is blocked, but his expression is still calm.

"Broken truth!"

This move comes from breaking Tao Jue and is transformed into breaking truth Jue by him.

WOW!

Suddenly, the true power of bear justice was disordered, and the river's true power was completely out of control.

Although he reacted quickly and adjusted quickly, it was enough for Lin Mu to attack and kill.

In an instant, Lin Mu came to Xiong Zhengyi.

"Six true fists!"

With truth replacing Xiandao and Liuzhen boxing replacing Liuxian boxing, Xiong's perception of justice has stagnated for a short time.

Boom!

Then, Lin Mu punched Xiong Zhengyi and flew him out.

Bear justice fell heavily to the ground and his chest was completely broken.

At this time, he woke up and looked at Lin Mu in disbelief: "how can you master martial arts?"

In the dark forest, people pay attention to the more the better, because the avenue itself is infinitely changeable.

The truth world is just the opposite. Truth pays attention to uniqueness, so people's means are also very pure.

Therefore, generally speaking, sword cultivation can only practice swordsmanship all his life, and so can gun cultivation and martial arts cultivation.

This also led to Xiong Zhengyi's surprise that Lin Mu, besides being proficient in swordsmanship, also mastered powerful martial arts, which caught him off guard.

Lin Mu naturally won't answer him.

When he spoke, Lin Mu had approached Xiong Zhengyi again. The weakness of shooting was that he was afraid of being close. Of course, Lin Mu would not give up such an advantage and not take advantage of it.

He showed all kinds of martial arts one after another. Xiong Zhengyi didn't even have a chance to fight back.

If he knew Lin Mu's martial arts in advance, he would never let Lin Mu close. Unfortunately, he didn't know, so he missed this opportunity.

Buzz!

When another punch hit Xiong Zhengyi, Lin Mu seized the opportunity and swept Xiong Zhengyi's throat with a sword.

Poop!

Blood gushed out of the bear's just throat.

Normally, this is not a serious injury to a real king, because the real king places the truth in the blue sky and has the power of eternal life.

But this time, Lin Mu used a sword to kill Dao.

Zhudao sword cut off his connection with Qingtian, and his true soul could not get strength feedback from Qingtian.

Bang!

After falling to the ground, Xiong Zhengyi sensed that his vitality was passing quickly, which really showed his fear that he would be killed.

Lin Mu won't give him any chance. If he approaches him again, he will swing a sword.

The sword swung deeper and cut off Xiong Zhengyi's head.

A true king fell.

The vigorous vitality poured into Lin Mu's body. In the blink of an eye, his cultivation was promoted to the six fold perfection of zhenzun, and he could be promoted only by the first line.