Super Martial God

"Doesn't this mean that the more the little beast kills, the stronger he will be?"

Tie boundless's heart twitched. "No wonder, no wonder the bloody sword slave would be so terrible. Just one person can set off a bloody storm in the whole continent."

"Flee, flee here immediately and pass the news that the little beast is a bloody sword slave."

He is a ninth level martial arts master. He has stronger resistance to the will of the blood devil than other martial arts masters.

Moreover, nearly a thousand iron fist disciples stood in front, which also helped him share a lot of pressure.

"Want to escape?"

But as soon as he raised his feet, he saw a pair of blood red eyes fixed on him.

"It's Lin Mu. What does he want to do?"

Iron boundless only feels numb on the scalp. I have a bad feeling.

Sing!

At the next moment, a sword chant sounded through the void as if it were from an abyss disciple.

Then in all directions, the countless bloody sword Qi suddenly flew to the center of the courtyard and condensed into a bloody sword in a moment.

No, it's not appropriate to use the sword of blood and gas.

It was clearly a blood sword, with thick blood and a terrible smell of blood.

The tip of the Blood Sword pointed directly at the iron boundless, which made him feel a stabbing pain in the middle of his eyebrows and cold all over.

"Lin Mu, let me go. From now on, iron fist will obey you..."

Under the shadow of death crisis, iron boundless can no longer care about dignity and hatred.

As long as he gets through this disaster, he has plenty of ways to make Lin Mu never recover. Naturally, he doesn't care about any promises.

However, before he finished his words, he heard a very harsh sound breaking the air.

Heaven and earth Haoyang, all living things, seem to have lost their color.

In the endless time and space, there is only a blood red light left.

Poof!

Like lightning across the void, in half a breath less Kung Fu, the blood red light has penetrated a hundred meters from the iron boundless eyebrows, leaving a deep blood hole.

Bang!

The tall figure fell to the ground.

Lying quietly on the ground, iron boundless eyes still have a strong unwilling color.

Until he was dying, he still couldn't accept it. He died like this.

The whole courtyard was silent for a moment.

in perfect silence!

Everyone looked at iron boundless with incredible fear.

One sword, second kill!

The leader of the iron fist guild, the leader of one side who controls thousands of disciples, is a nine rank martial arts teacher.

In this way, he was killed by one sword.

Bloody remnant sword!

After a lapse of more than 900 years, these four words have once again left an indelible impression of terror in people's hearts.

Da Da!

In this dead silence, a sound of footsteps sounded.

Silver Dragon City trembled violently, and the sound of footsteps came towards him.

He looked up at the front and saw that the blue figure, with endless blood, came towards him step by step.

"You say you want to destroy my nine families and break me into thousands of pieces?"

The hoarse and bloodthirsty voice, with strong cold, echoed in the air.

"No, Lin Mu, misunderstanding, everything is misunderstanding."

Yinlong City retreated in uncontrollable fear.

"You said you were in the iron fist club, waiting for me to kill you?"

The ruthless face on the opposite side did not fluctuate at all, and the steps continued to move forward.

"You say, I'm locked up in a cage, just like a dog?"

Killing has become more and more intense.

"Lin Mu."

Yinlong city was sweating, but life and death were at stake. He could only resist his inner fear. "All this was a misunderstanding. I didn't know your strength was so strong. Otherwise, I would never say these words."

"If you think about it carefully, there is no deep hatred between you and me. It's the so-called no fight, no acquaintance. We might as well turn fighting into friendship. With your talent and my background, we may achieve a good story in the future."

Unfortunately, no matter what he said, Lin Mu didn't seem to hear it. He continued coldly: "you also said that you hate my eyes. You want to dig out my eyes?"

"Stop, stop, I have said that everything is a misunderstanding."

Some people in Yinlong City couldn't bear the oppression of Lin Mu. Their nerves almost collapsed. They shouted fiercely, "anyway, you don't have any loss. Why don't you and I shake hands and make peace? If you hurt me, you won't come to a good end."

"Do you know that the iron fist club may be able to bully in Tianyuan mansion, but he always said to the silver fist club that it is only a place for new disciples. Why do we have to lose both?"

"It's useless. It's useless. He has become a bloody sword slave. He only knows killing. He doesn't have his own reason at all. He won't listen to your analysis."

Not far away, iron fox sat on the ground with a lost face and shook his head like a madman.

While he was talking, the blood sword in the air returned to Lin Mu after killing tieboundless.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Mu directly took out the sword.

"Oh, my eyes, Lin Mu, you bastard, you blinded my eyes. You deserve to die."

Two blood lights flashed, and the silver dragon city covered its eyes and screamed wildly.

"You have to dig my eyes, so now your eyes are gone, but that's not enough."

Lin Mu's words are full of cruelty.

If at ordinary times, even if he hates a person, he will not be so bloodthirsty and cruel, but at this time, his consciousness has been almost occupied by the will of the blood devil, and he has no compassion.

Brush!

The Blood Sword stabbed out again, and the tendons of the hands and feet of Yinlong city were immediately broken by Lin Mu.

Bang!

Silver dragon city could no longer stand. It fell in the dust and lay on the ground, spitting blood bubbles in its mouth.

"Now, it's more like a dog, isn't it you?"

Lin Mu looked down at Yinlong city and said indifferently.

"Devil, you devil."

Silver dragon city is full of despair. His tendons are broken. Even if he doesn't die today, he can't practice martial arts in the future.

Lin Mu had no sympathy. His blood sword trembled and he was going to kill Yinlong city at one stroke.

"Stop."

An old low cry sounded.

The sound was familiar, but today's Lin Mu was not the original Lin Mu. Without any pause, the Blood Sword "Pooh" pierced into the throat of Yinlong city.

At the moment of the death of Yinlong City, a silver light shot out of his body and disappeared into Lin Mu's body.

"You're too aggressive, child."

With white clothes floating, an old man landed next to Lin Mu. "Each of the core disciples of the silver fist club has the fist meaning mark left by the strong. If you kill him, the mark will enter your body. From then on, the silver fist club can easily lock you."

"Originally, you could kill the boy of the silver fist club by grabbing him and throwing him to the beast to eat, but if you kill him yourself, it will be irreparable."

The old man is no one else, but the old star.

Seeing the old star, Lin Mu's eyes flickered, but his expression was still indifferent.

In this regard, the old star was not surprised, but said with emotion: "I didn't expect that the bloody remnant sword would be obtained by your child."

At the same time, a faint strange and gratifying color appeared on his face: "it's a miracle that you can still maintain a trace of self-consciousness after killing so many people, and you haven't completely become a killing machine."

"Fortunately, you still have a chance to save, otherwise even I can only bear the pain to kill you."