Super Martial God

"Good, good, good!"

Tan lie said three "good" words in a row.

"Boy, I have to say that you have great courage. You dare to go to elder martial brother Han's territory to make a life. Tell me honestly. Who ordered you?"

He looked at Lin Mu coldly.

In his opinion, a peak gas refiner in the gas realm is not so bold. Most of this guy is a pioneer, and the real black hand is still hidden behind the scenes.

"Look at your breath. It's gloomy, bloody, violent and indifferent. It can be seen that what you practice is the method of destroying the world. This extreme fate law regards all sentient beings as mole ants and mortals as ruminant dogs. Countless innocent creatures want to die in your hands? "

Lin Mu said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha, so what?"

Tan lie disdains to laugh.

"If so, you are just a cheap life in my eyes."

Lin Mu sighed.

As soon as the words came out, there was a sudden silence around.

The monks looked at Lin Mu as if they were looking at the dead.

"Something looking for death."

If Tan lingran doesn't knock your tongue, I'll be angry if you don't

Bang!

The voice fell and the ground under his feet exploded on the spot.

The whole ground trembled, and Tan lie rose into the sky, like an ancient fierce beast, with a terrible breath, rushed to Lin Mu.

Although Lin Mu is also the peak alchemist in the Qi realm, Tan lie doesn't pay attention to Lin Mu.

He is a Qi refiner under Han Hu's command. He has to teach yuan martial arts and has many cards. Those outside who practice Qi can't be his opponent at all.

In fact, his strength is really strong. If he were an equal cultivation alchemist, he might not be his opponent.

Unfortunately, he met Lin Mu.

Lin Mu looked at Tan lie calmly without a wave in his eyes.

"Lie down..."

Tan lie's whole body was full of momentum, and his big hand was like a grinding plate in heaven and earth, shrouded in Lin Mu.

However, before his moves were fully displayed, Lin Mu's body suddenly flashed. Before other monks could react, he had strangely appeared in front of Tan lie.

"No!"

Tan lie's face changed greatly.

But he had no time to dodge.

Just as he was about to retreat, Lin Mu's hand suddenly appeared at his neck and directly locked his throat.

Then, Lin Mu made a sudden effort to lift Tan lie up and hit him hard on the ground.

The ground with a radius of 100 feet is cracked.

The mountains and rocks hundreds of miles away were shocked violently, as if the earth was bombarded by a startling giant hammer.

Look at Tan lie, the top expert in the noble Qi realm. His physical strength is comparable to that of Luo Zhibao. At the moment, he is covered with blood and his head is nearly half broken.

Lin Mu seems to have done nothing, and casually throws Tan lie aside.

Tan lie stood on the ground, dying and miserable.

There was no sympathy in Lin Mu Mu's eyes. He said faintly, "it's a pity that his strength is too weak."

Hearing this, Tan lie vomited blood again and looked even more depressed.

"Come on, where's Han Hu?"

Lin Mu's words changed.

He didn't look at the other friars nearby.

The monks trembled and looked at Lin Mu in awe. However, no one dared to answer his questions. On the contrary, they were still cold in the depths of their eyes.

The mysterious man's strength is indeed beyond their expectation, but so what? No matter how strong his strength is, he will kneel when he meets immortal Han Hu.

"Don't be arrogant. Even if you beat me, it's just a slightly bigger mole ant in front of immortal Han..."

Tan lie resented.

Lin Mu is not interested in quarreling with Tan lie. Before the other party finishes talking, he steps out directly and explodes Tan lie's head.

Although it is impossible to kill Tan lie as an alchemist, it also makes Tan lie's breath weaker and can't recover for a long time.

Just after stepping on Tan lie's head, Lin Mu looked slightly up into the sky and said with a smile, "you manor has also arranged a big array of heavenly eyes?"

Tianyan array is a monitoring array. At the moment, the scene at the gate of the manor must have been clearly seen by the manor owner.

However, Lin Mu didn't care.

He didn't come here to make a sneak attack, but to defeat Han Hu with a powerful momentum.

Soon after he said this, there were two strong smells in the yard.

Just three breaths or so, two men appeared at the door.

There is a man on the left, with a scar on his face and a sharp breath, just like a machete. The man on the right looks handsome, but extremely feminine, like a poisonous snake.

The two men are equally strong in cultivation and are two yuan realm masters.

Lin Mu's eyebrows were slightly raised. Han Hu was worthy of being a saint and attracted many experts.

"Your Excellency is brave enough to come here to make a life."

The scar man looked at Lin Mu fiercely, and then sneered: "I heard that you came to find immortal Han. Now immortal Han invited you into the manor. Do you have the courage to come in?"

Lin Mu didn't speak. He just looked at the scar man.

He was thinking about what he had seen and heard when he came to the watchful plain.

The gas refiners I saw before, even the disciples of the heavenly palaces, although they are more or less arrogant, they will never be too arrogant.

However, the disciples of Yuan religion are different. Their noses seem to grow to their eyes.

He also understands what these people think.

As a disciple of Yuan sect, the ultimate patron is the most holy and the most noble existence in the world. It's normal not to look at other alchemists.

The scar man didn't know Lin Mu's idea. Seeing Lin Mu's silence, he thought Lin Mu was afraid. He immediately disdained to sneer: "why, afraid?"

"Let's go."

Lin Mu restrained his thoughts, ignored what scar man said, took the lead, crossed the scar man and the feminine man, and walked towards the villa.

"Hum."

The scar man's face was slightly heavy, then he snorted coldly and hurried to keep up.

Other monks in the rear also kept up to see how the man in blue died.

Three minutes later, Lin Mu came to an attic deep in the manor.

There are so many experts in this attic that there are five alchemists in it.

Lin Mu didn't care about other alchemists.

His sight was fixed in front of him.

On the huge gold seat, a burly man sat there.

The man, dressed in dark gold leather armor, was like a peerless general, full of oppression.

Han Hu!

There is no doubt that Lin Mu is neutral. Even if he makes a judgment, this man is Han Hu.

He is a saint and a boundless master.

But Lin Mu is not afraid.

Although Han Hu was a saint, he felt almost as oppressive as fog Jue.

Han Hu doesn't know what Lin Mu thinks.

Seeing Lin Mu coming in, he was surprised. He glanced at the black dragon mask Lin Mu was wearing and said mockingly, "no wonder he has so much courage. He turned out to be a ghost in ghost valley."

Other alchemists may not know the existence of ghost man, but he is an authentic saint, so it is impossible not to know.

The ghost can't hide from other forces, but it can't hide from the most holy.

When he was in the yuan religion, he also heard about ghost scholars.