Super Martial God

Taking advantage of this Kung Fu, Lin Mu dragged rate Lei to Fran Ran's body, took rate Lei as a rope, trapped Fran ran, then dragged them both and violently hit the ground.

Boom!

They smashed a huge pit hundreds of thousands of meters on the ground below.

Without giving Lin Mu a chance to breathe, Qingji and Qingmeng shot.

The two of them made a seal with both hands at the same time. Soon, countless yellow soil appeared around Lin Mu, and then Lin Mu was shrouded and condensed to form a huge yellow mud ball.

Then, the yellow mud ball shrank rapidly.

This is the secret skill of the Qing family. Once the yellow mud ball is reduced to the size of a finger, Lin Mu will be completely imprisoned.

And their two ancestors shot at the same time. The defense of the yellow mud ball is terrible. Even the great perfect ancestor is difficult to break.

"This guy is dead."

Other ancestors stared at the yellow mud ball.

However, Lin Mu's strength is stronger than most of the great perfect ancestors in the world. He suppressed the existence of Xin Qiye.

When the yellow mud ball was reduced to the size of the fist, Qingji and Qingmeng felt an unimaginable resistance.

Before they could react, the power of terror broke out from the yellow mud ball.

Boom!

The yellow mud ball broke out in an instant, and Lin Mu rushed out of it.

One punch at a time, he made a decisive move.

Meng Qingfei was beaten one after another.

At this moment, all the ancestors changed their faces. The terror of Lin Mu was far beyond their imagination.

"Kill sword array, kill sword!"

Just then, Zhu's cold voice sounded.

The ancestors were startled. When they looked up, they immediately saw that all the sword Qi in the array gathered high in the air, and a peerless sword condensed above the air.

The sword is white and silver all over and emits the chill that makes them feel like falling into an ice cave.

"Zhu fan is going to use the ultimate power of the kill array."

The ancestors of all ethnic groups immediately reacted.

"In any case, we should trap Lin Mu and let Zhu fan finish the blow."

"Yes, as long as Zhu Yanshi shows this blow, Lin Mu will die."

They could see that Zhu fan's strike was extremely powerful, and all their ancestors felt afraid, but this sword clearly needed to gather all the sword Qi of the sword Qi world, which would take a bad time.

Lin Mu can't give Zhu fan this time, so they must stop Lin Mu and give Zhu fan enough time to prepare for this attack.

Then, except Zhu fan, the eight masters no longer attacked Lin Mu alone and began to cooperate closely.

With Qiu AO and Qingji as the center, they are divided into two square arrays, one attacking and the other defending, and attack alternately.

Buzz!

In front of Qiu Ao's body, the four great ancestors condensed a terrible Qiu dragon. It was blue all over, hundreds of thousands of feet long, with eyes like lakes, four like mountains, and its body like mountains.

In addition, Qingji condenses a yellow clay figurine in front of him.

Usually, the Qing nationality is only more than ten feet tall, but this yellow clay man is almost as tall as a normal person, which has greatly broken the limit of the Qing nationality. This is the result of the efforts of the four ancestors.

Hula!

The green dragon was the first to shoot, and with a swing of its tail, it threw it at Lin Mu.

Lin Mu fought with his fist as before.

Before, Lin Mu had an absolute advantage in fighting with any ancestors, but this time, he was swept away by the dragon tail.

The yellow clay man didn't miss this opportunity. He flashed to the rear of Lin Mu and slammed Lin Mu into the ground.

Bang Bang

Next, the forest and animal husbandry were completely crushed.

The integration of the forces of the four great ancestors is really terrible, not to mention the close cooperation between the two groups, so that Lin Mu has no chance to breathe and react.

Roar!

Suddenly, a roar came from Lin Mu's body.

After being hit again, his body suddenly changed into a black dragon.

Magic Dragon change!

The power of Tao fruit!

Magic Dragon vs. Qiu dragon.

The tail of the Dragon sweeps again. Lin Mu stretches out his claws and grabs the tail of the dragon.

At this time, the yellow clay man fell from the sky and punched Lin Mu's head.

Lin Mu looked up, and the Eastern Emperor's demon eyes worked again. The vast blood demon force gushed out and rushed the yellow clay figurine away.

Then Lin Mu grabbed the dragon's tail, swung it fiercely, used the dragon as a weapon and smashed it at the yellow clay figurine.

Touch!

Being hit by Qiu Long's body, Qingji and the three ancestors behind him seemed to have been hit hard and vomited blood together.

Lin Mu then turned Qiu Long's body several times, and finally suddenly threw it in the direction of Qiu Ao's four ancestors.

In an instant, the four great ancestors were rushed away.

In the dark.

Hongyu's face was gloomy and frightening, and his eyes showed a deep color of fear.

Originally, he thought he had the strength to deal with Lin Mu. The reason why he wanted to use the power of nine infants was just in case.

However, the scene in front of him has completely shattered his self-confidence.

He knew very well that even if he did it himself, he would never have the strength to sweep Qiu AO and other nine ancestors.

Lin Mu hunted in the strong wind around his body, and his robes kept flying in the wind.

His eyes were firm and calm. It seemed that the joint efforts of defeating the eight ancestors were not a soul stirring event for him.

The more so, the more it can make other ancestors feel his unique domineering spirit.

At this time, all the ancestors present finally realized that they were fighting not a simple ancestor, but a terrible super overlord.

After defeating the eight great ancestors, Lin Mu didn't chase them.

His eyes looked up into the sky.

There, a world-shaking sword has been condensed into shape, and the tip of the sword is just pointing to Lin Mu.

This amazing sword made all the ancestors present tremble.

From its breath, the ancestors faintly felt a breath beyond their ancestral realm.

This array is probably not arranged by the ancestors, but by the Dalai Lama.

However, there was no fear in Lin Mu's eyes. There was only indifference. This indifference was deeper than contempt.

When you despise someone, it shows that you still care about each other.

Lin Mu's absolute indifference is that he really doesn't take each other in mind.

At this time, Lin Mu really didn't take this amazing sword to heart.

I've seen the sword meaning of Qin and Yue. There is no sword meaning in the world that can enter the eyes of Lin Mu.

Maybe Qin Yue's accomplishments are not as good as those of the Dalai Lama, but in Lin Mu's opinion, even the Dalai Lama's attainments in swordsmanship are definitely not as good as those of Qin Yue.

Qin Yue is a well deserved sword God in the world. In terms of swordsmanship, he said second, and no one dared to say first. Even Lin Mu is far inferior to Qin Yue in the realm of swordsmanship.

"Lin Mu!"

Zhu fan didn't know what Lin Mu thought. At this time, his heart was full of unprecedented self-confidence.

"Do you think you are strong enough to run amok?"

He mocked heartily: "it's ridiculous and sad. What about strong strength? It's too arrogant and has no means. The final outcome is still only defeat. Today, Zhu fan is here to kill you alive. From now on, your Lin Mu's name will become history and the past. "