Super Martial God

"Come on, who sent you here."

Lin Mu looked at them and said faintly.

"Our killer of Xueling Pavilion always just takes the task. It doesn't matter who released the task. It's useless for you to ask us."

The six venerable clenched his teeth and said.

At this time, his heart is full of fear.

Even the sword demon is not the opponent of Lin Mu. It seems that his defeat is reasonable.

"Blood plume pavilion?"

Lin Mu's eyes turned pale.

He has never heard of this force.

But from the attitude of these killers, it can be seen that the existence of Xueling Pavilion is not a secret.

On second thought, Lin Mu almost guessed what happened before and after.

The Kong family did not send anyone to assassinate him again, but contacted the Xueling Pavilion and entrusted the killer of the Xueling pavilion to deal with him.

Higher and farther in the void, there is a figure overlooking the earth below.

The figure, wearing a gold robe, a gold mask and a gold long gun, looked very cold.

He is the leader sent by Xueling Pavilion this time, the gold medal killer Feng Jiuyang.

In his gaze, he witnessed Lin Mu's every move.

"The sword demon can rival the eight venerable ones, but it's not the enemy of his unity? Good, good, such strength will not waste my time. "

The golden light in the eyes of the wind and the sun.

"What exactly is the origin of Lin Mu?"

"Such a powerful strength, there is no information about him in the database of Xueling Pavilion. It's interesting, it's really interesting."

"It seems that this trip has really met interesting prey."

He is different from Zhenxiu such as sword demon. He is a real king with strong perception.

In his perception, Lin Mu's breath is probably seven true respects, but Lin Mu's strength can crush the sword demon, which makes him interested.

"You can have fun."

The wind and nine suns fell from the sky.

Although Lin Mu is strong, he doesn't really pay attention to him. After all, he is the real king. No matter how strong Lin Mu is, he is a real respect, which can't pose a threat to him.

"Lin Mu, I advise you to let us go and run for our lives."

Although the sword demon was frightened by Lin Mu's strength, he was not really afraid, let alone despair. His eyes were still full of reason and calm.

"It seems that your blood plume Pavilion is really not simple."

Lin Mu Ruo thought: "let me guess, you can attract so many venerable people, but you are not under the command of the three kings in the territory of the gun ancestor. The most important thing is that you are still sword Xiu. Your blood plume pavilion was established by the sword killing monarch?"

Fortunately, before he came, he talked to the emperor of Tibetan sword, otherwise he really didn't know this.

The sword demon's pupil is slightly coagulated.

Although the existence of the blood plume Pavilion is no secret in the circle of venerable people, no one knows the real details of the blood plume Pavilion even those venerable people because all the people who have seen the killers of the blood plume pavilion have died.

But the Lin Mu knows it clearly.

"Do you know the sword killing monarch? Now I'm more and more curious about who your real identity is. "

Just then, a voice came from the sky.

Hearing this sound, Lin Mu was still not surprised.

Looking up, he looked up at the sky and suddenly saw a man in a golden robe landing from the air.

Even the whole Jiangdong City noticed this scene and turned their attention to the Chiang family.

Seeing the golden robed man coming, the sword demon and other killers were relieved and looked calm again, as if they had found a way to rely on.

This gold robed man is undoubtedly the gold medal killer Feng Jiuyang of Xueling Pavilion.

"Then who are you?"

Lin Mu didn't answer the question.

"Me? It doesn't hurt to tell you, Feng Jiuyang. "

Feng Jiuyang looked at Lin Mu, "what about you? Is your real name really Lin Mu?"

"Good."

Lin Mu said calmly.

"Bold enough."

Feng Jiuyang exclaimed, "few people can be as calm as you after seeing me, but I don't know if your strength is as strong as your courage?"

Boom!

Before the voice fell, a mighty force of true soul rushed towards the forest and animal husbandry like a vast ocean.

Wind Jiuyang should use strong soul power to directly crush the forest and animal husbandry.

Lin Mu was expressionless and didn't fight back. He was just a calm defense.

"The will is quite strong."

Feng Jiuyang's eyes showed a different color, and then he smiled, "then let you feel my truth."

"At the beginning of ancient times, there were nine Yang in the sky, which is the source of all living things. Therefore, the Nine Yang in the sky is the ultimate truth."

Boom, boom

The void fluctuates, and there is another world looming like a mirage.

In that world, there are nine suns.

"Jiuyang gun!"

The wind stood proudly in the sky and shot Lin Mu angrily.

"Dark moon!"

Lin Mu held his palm, the water waves in the air surged rapidly, and in the twinkling of an eye condensed into a transparent water gun.

Then, Lin Mu took a backhand, and the tip of the gun crossed a curved moon arc in the air to meet the attack of the wind and Jiuyang.

His move, which he learned from the Jiang family's gun manual, is an ancient shot.

Boom!

Jiuyang gun, fight against Mingyue gun!

The two are competing against each other.

A terrible explosion of energy burst out in an instant.

Because Lin Mu and Feng Jiuyang are well controlled, this energy does not burst out in Jiangdong City, but penetrates into an unknown amount of space in an instant.

Hundreds of stars are running steadily in the distant sky.

Suddenly, a terrible energy broke through the void and appeared, which destroyed all the stars.

Bang!

After one shot, Feng Jiuyang's face didn't change.

He found that he underestimated Lin Mu.

However, before he made adjustments, Lin Mu resolutely fought back against him.

For a moment, Lin Mu's figure disappeared out of thin air. Then he appeared above fengjiuyang and shot out.

"Get out!"

The wind was furious, and the endless golden flames in the spear burst out and rushed to the forest and animal husbandry.

WOW!

Almost at the same time, in Lin Mu's shot, more river water gushed out, frantically opposing the flame of wind Jiuyang.

"GA."

Seeing that Lin Mu could not be taken, the breath of the wind Nine Yang soared, and his body suddenly shook and turned into a golden giant bird.

"Jinwu?"

Lin Mu's eyes were startled. It turned out that the wind Jiuyang was a golden black. No wonder he would take Jiuyang as the truth. It is said that the ancestors of Jinwu were the nine suns of the earth.

However, as soon as the wind Nine Yang turns into gold and black, all living things below are threatened.

The temperature in Jinwu is too high. It won't be long before the earth will be burned.

"Hum!"

This kind of contempt for common people disgusts Lin Mu most.

At this moment, Lin Mu was really angry.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, his body swung and turned into a black dragon.

Magic Dragon change!

Lin Mu's strength is much stronger than that of Feng Jiuyang. Now he has turned into a magic dragon, and his strength has increased several times, which is even more terrible.

Boom!

There were no moves, so Lin Mu forced himself to rush to the golden black transformed by Feng Jiuyang.