Super Martial God

Bo Feng, the second expert in the dark ancestor list, is the strongest under the protoss Da Luo and the eldest son of the Lord of order, mist.

This is a seven night and terrible existence.

He has the purest first generation of divine blood and has the most direct blood inheritance of the divine mist.

Such existence is destined to be the favored son of heaven and surpass all sentient beings at birth.

"As a mortal, no matter how strong you are, you are only a mortal after all, so you should abide by the duty of a mortal."

Despite the strong strength of Lin Mu, Bo Feng still doesn't pay attention to Lin Mu.

Because in his blood, there is the pride of the Protoss.

"I have something important to do this time. I don't care about you first. I'll weigh your weight when I have a chance in the future."

Finally, Bo Feng left such a sentence and left with Luo Junyu.

"As a mortal, you should abide by the duty of a mortal?"

Lin Mu closed his eyes slightly.

He would have endured it before.

Bo Feng is really one of the closest beings in the world to Da Luo, which is closer than Xin Qiye.

Such existence, he can't kill.

He knows himself.

However, not long ago, he said to Ning Qingyu that there would be no enemy in this world!

In this world, of course, there are many supreme beings who can crush him.

But his determination cannot be shaken.

In a flash, he opened his eyes again.

Looking at the direction of thin wind, a slight chant suddenly came out of his body.

"Thin wind!"

Facing the distant void, he said faintly, "in this world, no one can despise mortals, and no one can safely save my enemies from my hands. Whoever does this, I'll show you the consequences of angering mortals. "

The immortal chopping Throwing Knife appeared in his hand.

Hum

It trembled gently, and it made a subtle sound like a dragon's chant.

This was the first time Lin Mu was not sure to kill the enemy, but he used the immortal chopping Throwing Knife.

The way of throwing knives he practiced was to cultivate the invincible essence, Qi and spirit. If he didn't move, he would kill.

Therefore, he seldom used the chopping immortal Throwing Knife. Every time he used the chopping immortal Throwing Knife, the enemy would almost die.

Only this time, he was not sure of Bo Feng's death, but still chose to use the chopping immortal Throwing Knife.

But this time, although he was not sure of killing, he had an unshakable firm will and unrepentant determination to move forward.

He wanted to try this time, to break the inner cage and fear.

The next moment, he looked up.

A breeze blew over his forehead and blew his hair up, revealing his eyes.

His eyes were as bright as when he first wielded his throwing knife.

This is his new attempt.

This attempt is very important to his practice.

His hand, hidden in his sleeve.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed out of his sleeve, leaving a golden light in the void and disappeared in an instant.

Thousands of light-years away.

"In this world, no one can despise mortals, and no one can safely save my enemies from me. Whoever does this, I'll show you the consequences of angering mortals. "

Thin wind in flight heard Lin Mu's words.

He never paid attention to such cruel words afterwards. Only the incompetent would threaten other creatures with words.

However, Luo Junyu knows more about Lin Mu than he does.

She knew very well that Lin Mu would never make unnecessary threats orally. She couldn't help shouting: "be careful..."

Before the words were finished, a huge killing opportunity suddenly shrouded the void.

Buzz!

Void, trembling sharply.

Peerless anger and surging killing intention, such as the flood breaking the dike, rushed towards them with indomitable momentum.

"No!"

A moment ago, he was calm and calm. The thin wind high above suddenly changed his face.

The terrible killing intention hit his mind madly.

In this killing intention, he felt a determination to look down and fear nothing.

Vaguely, he seemed to see Lin Mu's eyes and felt inexplicably frightened and suffocated.

The next moment, in his eyes, the void opened and a golden light broke through the void.

This golden light is a throwing knife.

A flying knife as thin as a cicada's wing and like a golden dragon.

It breaks through the void, just as the Haori breaks through the night and rises slowly under the horizon.

"Seven evil kills, flying sword of God!"

Luo Junyu's pupil shrinks and looks at the Throwing Knife in horror.

As long as you are a practitioner in the dark forest, you are not unfamiliar with this Throwing Knife.

In the dark forest, this throwing knife can be called the first killer in the world. Even when Lao Zu mentioned this Throwing Knife, he would be frightened.

Since Luo Junyu met Lin Mu, she has never seen God's Throwing Knife miss.

As long as God's throwing knife is out, all the enemies of Lin Mu will die without exception.

So, can thin wind block Lin Mu's divine throwing knife?

How does thin wind exist? Luo Junyu is actually worried about whether he can stop others' attack. If it is spread, it will definitely make people feel ridiculous.

But Luo Junyu thought so, not for anything else, just because it was God's flying knife.

At first, she wanted to catch Lin Yun for two real purposes.

One is to lead Lin Mu out, and the other is to worry about Lin Mu's divine Throwing Knife.

She just wants to control Lin Yun and protect her life at the critical moment, so that Lin Mu doesn't dare to use God's throwing knife against her.

It was just that the development of things later completely exceeded her expectations.

Lin Yun was rescued, but Bo Feng appeared at her critical moment.

"Damn it!"

Bo Feng's face showed a real color of fear.

Buzz!

As he spoke, the immortal chopping Throwing Knife had reached him.

Bo Feng did not dare to despise it at all. He frantically urged the divine power in his body to reach this blow.

Boom, boom

In an instant, he displayed dozens of peerless magic powers at the fastest speed.

These magical powers, when taken out of each door, will frighten all living beings in the dark area and our ancestors.

However, it's useless in front of the chopping immortal Throwing Knife.

The speed of Bo Feng's magical powers is far less than the speed of chopping immortal throwing knife to break these magical powers.

He used to be proud of these peerless supernatural powers, which were easily pierced like paper in front of the chopping immortal Throwing Knife.

In a flash, the tip of the chopping immortal throwing knife stabbed Bo Feng's eyebrows and contacted his skin.

At this moment, Bo Feng dared not keep it any more and had to show his life magic power.

There was a crack in the center of his eyebrow.

In the crack, there is endless wind.

In this endless wind, there is an immortal towering palace, in which a virtual shadow sits.

The virtual shadow was human and shrouded in fog.

His head was half white and half black, sitting on a huge black-and-white throne.