Super Martial God

"Woo... Woo..."

The mountain forest seemed to be crying and purring.

The sword of blood and Qi kept trembling, and Lin Mu's hand also trembled. It seemed that every time he pulled out a sword of blood and Qi, it would take all his strength.

In fact, this Blood Sword contains his blood. Drawing the sword is equal to drawing blood. It is very painful.

Opposite, the man in black wanted to escape.

But soon he was frightened and found that an evil will emanated from Lin Mu's body and completely locked him.

His soul seemed frozen, and his feet were very heavy.

Every step forward, his blood rolled. Every inch of bone weighed a thousand kilograms. It was good to be able to walk. How to run and escape.

"No, no!"

The willpower of the man in black is also extremely strong. He clenches his teeth to restore his soul to consciousness.

For a moment, he was really conscious, much faster, and swept more than ten meters in the blink of an eye.

However, soon Lin Mu took out the sword of blood and Qi.

Every time you draw out a trace, the released blood ghost will be stronger.

The man in black just woke up and fell into rigidity again.

Lin Mu's sword drawing speed is very slow, but the man in black is also very slow to escape.

Two minutes later, the man in black fled 50 meters away, and only half of Lin Mu's blood sword was drawn out.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Lin Mu's mouth, but he seemed to forget the pain, and the blood red light in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

Boom!

In the sky, blood clouds rolled and thunder danced in them.

As Lin Mu drew his sword, the clouds shook endlessly, and the strong wind roared.

"Ah!"

After nearly three minutes, Lin Mu suddenly looked up and roared, like pain and release.

Crackle!

A flash of lightning flashed across the void.

Under the electric light, Lin Mu's hand finally pulled out the blood sword.

Violent, bloody, killing the world, this is an ominous peerless fierce sword.

The terrible evil spirit is like the explosion of a devastating flood.

"Lin Mu, you can't kill me."

Locked by the unparalleled killing machine, the man in black only felt cold and could no longer care about his dignity and shouted wildly.

"Can't you kill me?"

Lin Mu looked at him, his face full of defiance and killing intention, just like a crazy devil.

His voice, which was also cold to the bone, made people feel less than half of human emotion: "I said earlier, don't force me. If you hadn't blocked me, I would have left here, wouldn't I be like this?"

At this time, relying on his strong soul power and will, he still managed to maintain a trace of reason.

However, he had no control over the murderous intention and demonic nature.

As he said, if the man in black hadn't stopped him again and again, he would have been far away from here and couldn't have let the bloody ghost remnant sword into his body.

If Lin Mu doesn't speak, the man in black will despair. Now Lin Mu speaks, but he gives birth to hope.

As long as Lin Mu still has the ability to think, it means that he is not completely possessed. He still has a chance.

To tell you the truth, he was very regretful at the moment.

If he knew that blocking Lin Mu would lead to such consequences, he wouldn't do it even if he killed him.

If he knew in advance that even if he wanted to kill Lin Mu, he would wait until Lin Mu was far away from niutoufeng.

Unfortunately, he has no prophetic ability, and now he can only try his best to make up for it.

"How can you blame me for what happened before? I'm just a man who obeys orders."

The man in black yelled, "and do you know that my name is Qiao Wu, the core killer of the Qiao family. If you kill me, the Qiao family will regard you as the number one enemy in the future."

"Oh, I have got the bloody remnant sword and am about to become a devil. Once I become a devil, I am destined to kill the world in the future. I'm afraid of the Qiao family?"

Lin Mu sneered.

At the same time, the sword in his hand was raised slowly.

With each point raised, the blood clouds in the sky would crack for several tens of feet, and the nearby trees would clatter, many of them collapsed, and the ground was full of cracks.

"Even if you're not afraid of the Qiao family, you have to think about yourself."

Qiao Wu didn't give up. He is a five rank martial artist. He has a great future in the future. How can he die like this.

"Think about it calmly. Although you are controlled by the bloody remnant sword, you still retain a sense at least. However, once you kill me and commit killing, your final reason will collapse, and then you will be completely possessed. "

"I don't want to. It's all too late. From the moment I let you roll, but you don't roll, it's all too late."

Lin Mu's voice was hoarse and his eyes were red. He looked very strange, just like a peerless evil demon.

"Kill!"

The blood red clouds in the air were completely separated in an instant, revealing a long dark crack.

At the same time, Lin Mu cut off the blood sword in his hand at Qiao Wu.

The endless blood gas waves suddenly rose into the sky and rushed into the depths of the unknown clouds through the cracks in the clouds.

"No..."

The domineering, bloodthirsty and evil sword spirit, with the power of taboo, attacked fiercely.

Joe five face but only despair, this sword, too terrible, and his soul, has been locked, can not leave quickly, he can only wait to die.

Buzz!

In an instant, the space buzzed like a copper bell.

There was a bloody crack in Joe's five eyebrows.

Soon, the crack extends straight down, from the center of the eyebrow to the straight, to the mouth, to the neck, and then to the whole body.

"Pooh!"

Thick blood gushed like a spring. Qiao Wuhe, a fifth level martial artist, was split in half by Lin Mu's sword on the spot.

Boom!

Thunder roared in the sky and blood billowed below. A disgusting smell of blood filled all around.

A vigorous vitality flew out of Qiao Wu's body and poured into Lin Mu's body.

The sword of blood and gas was also turned into blood and gas again and drilled back into Lin Mu's body.

Boo, boo

The vitality of a fifth level martial arts teacher is so huge.

In an instant, the cultivation of Lin Mu climbed all the way.

Previously, two martial arts divisions of the Tianfeng mercenary regiment killed three martial arts killers. He has absorbed a lot of vitality and achieved seven levels of great perfection. Now, as soon as the vitality of these five martial arts masters entered, he broke through almost instantly.

Eighth order warrior!

And it's still at the peak.

But Lin Mu didn't have any joy of cultivation breakthrough.

Two lines of blood and tears fell from his eyes, and his face was very pale.

The blood gas decomposed by the blood gas sword and integrated into the body contains the evil Qi of the blood evil remnant sword, which further deepens the assimilation of forest and animal husbandry.

In the sea, a trace of blood red evil Qi also tried to penetrate deeper.

Moreover, the blood evil spirit was extremely tricky. It seemed that Lin Mu sensed that there was a taboo area in the deepest part of the sea and deliberately avoided that direction.

That area is where the immortal chopping Throwing Knife sleeps.

It didn't respond to the drastic changes in Lin Mu's knowledge of the sea. It seemed that as long as the bloody remnant sword didn't offend it, it wouldn't care about Lin Mu's life and death at all.