Super Martial God

It's horrible!

The speed of xuanbing immortal has exceeded the scope of speed.

It can be said that his thinking speed has reached a limit, but he still can't keep up with the speed of xuanbing immortal.

What's more terrible is that when xuanbing immortal moves, he can't catch the whereabouts of xuanbing immortal and doesn't know where xuanbing immortal is.

Xuanbing immortal, who has integrated into Qi, is beyond the rules, which can not be perceived by his life under such rules.

Fortunately, he had expected this and wore a peerless defensive inner armor in advance, which dissolved most of the power of xuanbing immortal, otherwise he couldn't bear it.

On his back, the outer clothes had disappeared, revealing a yellow inner armour.

This yellow inner armor, which he took from Tian YuanHou, was originally a scabbard used to hold the sword of Juve.

But now, the sword of Juve has been integrated into Lin Xiangsi's body. Naturally, the scabbard can't be used, so Lin Mu asked Feng Yunshan to make it into an inner armor.

The material of the inner armor is the skin of the yellow sky, and its defense is self-evident.

However, even so, there was still a strong force rushing into Lin Mu's body, causing no small trauma to his internal organs and spilling blood from the corners of his mouth.

"Eh?"

Immortal xuanbing thought that Lin Mu would become disabled even if he didn't die. Unexpectedly, Lin Mu was only slightly injured.

His eyesight was very comparable. He immediately noticed the inner armor worn by Lin Mu, and a surprised look appeared on his face: "Qi number texture, Da Luo material? Lin Mu, you have a lot of treasures. Did your fallen master give them to you? Unfortunately, he doesn't know. Giving these things to you is just hurting you. "

"If you know how to keep a low profile and practice silently, these treasures are of great benefit to you. Unfortunately, you are too high-profile. You not only stir up the whole secret language, but also attract the attention of Lu Huang. These treasures in your hands will only become a catalyst for your death."

He didn't move slowly. When his voice echoed, his figure had disappeared again.

However, this time, forestry and animal husbandry are ready.

Xuanbing immortal didn't notice that the Hengyuan building outside the sword array nodded to Lin Mu just now.

Before the arrival of xuanbing immortal, Hengyuan tower had asked Dingting to monitor the whereabouts of xuanbing immortal and transmit it to Lin Mu's mind.

In the first attack, dinting was adapting to the fighting mode of xuanbing immortal, so it was a little slow. Now with the experience of one move, dinting is fully prepared.

Listening is not only a dark field, but also one of the most mysterious lives in the world.

It doesn't have any powerful combat power, but it is born to know everything. Almost all the mysteries in the world, from the ancient times to the dark abyss, can't escape his perception.

The great Luo is mysterious to other lives, but for listening, it is also within the perceptible range.

Buzz!

Almost at the same time, Lin Mu felt that a mysterious wave was conveyed to his mind.

He knew that it was the idea of listening, and there was no rejection immediately. His thinking was connected with the fluctuation.

In an instant, the shape of the world around him changed completely in his perception.

The whole world, everything turns into energy particles.

These energy particles are combined in different ways, some become life and some become matter.

The essence of the world is not the imaginary three-dimensional space, but a layer of flat film.

When various substances and planets press on these planar films, causing the films to sag downward, this forms a three-dimensional space.

All worlds have different textures and different rules. These texture rules are rules.

All living things need to grow and run according to these textures.

But on top of these textures, there is also a kind of Qi captured by the eyes and soul. These Qi can shuttle between the textures or beyond the textures and shuttle freely in different worlds.

These Qi are undoubtedly Qi numbers.

At this moment, Lin Mu saw that in the space on his left, there was a figure condensed by Qi, approaching him at a speed beyond time.

This speed is too fast to keep up with Lin Mu's own thinking.

But the thinking speed of listening is hundreds of thousands or even millions of times faster than that of Lin Mu, which is equivalent to that this figure has slowed down countless times in Lin Mu's eyes.

"Nine thousand eight hundred Qi."

Lin Mu can see clearly that this figure is composed of 9800 breath.

Undoubtedly, the Qi number controlled by xuanbing immortal is 9800.

"The fragments of candle light once told me that the territory of Dalai is divided into three times: large, medium and small. One Qi is small, one hundred Qi is medium, and ten thousand Qi is great."

Lin Mu quickly analyzed, "obviously, he didn't tell me the truth. The big, middle and small triple is only the first realm in the great Luo realm, and the three stages of refining Dharma into Qi. However, it can also be seen that xuanbing immortal has not reached the Mahayana of Qi State, which shows that he is still in the first state of an alchemist. "

Of course, Lin Mu didn't take it lightly.

No matter what level xuanbing immortal is in the Dalai Lama, it is an unattainable existence for him.

According to the perception of listening, Lin Mu took a step aside without hesitation.

Almost at the same time, a terrible force passed his arm.

This speed is too fast. If Lin Mu hadn't connected his listening thinking, it would be impossible to escape. He must be hit again.

Although Lin Mu has Huangtian leather armor, which greatly increases his defense, he can't stop the attack of xuanbing immortal.

It can be said that without listening, Lin Mu can only be beaten passively until he dies.

However, everything has no if.

Lin Mu set up such a game with mental calculation but no intention. Naturally, he should consider everything well. This is his chance to win.

Xuanbing immortal's eyes suddenly coagulated and looked at Lin Mu strangely.

He couldn't believe how an old ancestor in the forest and pastoral area could escape the attack of the Dalai Lama.

This must be an accident!

Thinking of this, xuanbing immortal shot again.

However, his whereabouts were clearly captured by Lin Mu with the help of listening thinking. His steps moved again and easily avoided the attack of xuanbing immortal again.

"Impossible!"

Xuanbing immortal stared at Lin Mu.

"What bothers me most in my life is your self righteous and superior existence. Should mortals be regarded as ants? Without mortals as the foundation, what do you rely on to stand at the top of the pyramid? "

Lin Mu's eyes were cold. "You attacked just now. Now it's my turn to counterattack."

The voice fell and his figure disappeared.

Xuanbing immortal saw it and said sarcastically, "it's too slow."

Lin Mu's speed is the top among his ancestors, but in the eyes of xuanbing immortal, it is no different from snail.

He didn't avoid, so he took his palm and patted Lin Mu.