Super Martial God

"In that case, I really may not die."

Lin Mu's eyes flashed slightly.

Although he can't go out and his soul can't communicate with the outside world, his consciousness can also be connected with his separation.

Because the separation and his soul have the same origin and can feel each other without communication.

The Qi of death around him did great harm to him, but not necessarily to his separation.

Separation is condensed by the power of faith, and the cultivation is the law of ancient gods. The Qi of death similar to divine power here may be of great help to the growth of separation.

Secret space, the depths of the vast void.

As like as two peas, the shadow suddenly fluctuated.

This figure is the ancient god of Lin Mu.

For what happened in the thunder beast territory outside, Fen Shen has long been aware that ye qianche and others thought Lin Mu was dead.

However, he had no intention of coming forward to explain.

Because he has no human emotions at all, and naturally has no feelings. Night qianche and others are no different from strangers to him.

In his eyes, these people's thoughts and even life and death have nothing to do with him.

In this world, the only living creature he cares about is his own Lin Mu.

It is precisely because of his attitude that night qianche and others are convinced that Lin Mu is dead. Otherwise, how can Lin Mu's separation not be explained.

Even now, he is not going to tell anyone that Lin Mu is not dead.

Hiss!

His body was directly transformed into the power of faith, forming an unobtrusive light smoke, which suddenly floated out of the secret map of heaven, first transmitted to Xichuan city through the Tianmen gate, and then flew directly towards Shenzhan valley.

Now the Tianmen gate in Shenzhan Valley has been destroyed. He can only fly all the way.

For ordinary people, they can't fly without Wu Zun, but it's no problem for him.

Because he is composed of the power of faith, can be transformed into the power of faith at any time, and can float and fly in the air easily.

Hesitating, his body looked like a slight smoke, and no one noticed him along the way.

The abyss of death.

"Separation is coming, but it's far away. It takes at least five days."

Lin Mu looked dignified. "I can only support myself in these five days."

He has planned to restrain his breath and enter a turtle rest state to minimize the pressure of death around him.

However, before he could act, his pupils suddenly contracted again and stared at him in horror.

By the river, a figure leaped out of a stone forest at a very fast speed.

Five or six miles away, he crossed in the blink of an eye and jumped in front of Lin Mu.

Lin Mu has seen clearly that the other party is a sloppy old man.

The untidy old man has white hair, messy like a bird's nest, and his clothes are ragged and covered with thick dust. I don't know how long he hasn't washed them“ Second brother? "

Suddenly, the sloppy old man grabbed Lin Mu's shoulder and said madly, "are you the second brother?"

Lin Mu was shocked. When the sloppy old man caught him, he couldn't react.

You know, he is now in the state of opening the heaven's eyes. How fast is this sloppy old man?

And after being caught by the other party, he tried to break free, but found that he couldn't shake the other party's palm at all.

Not only that, when the sloppy old man appeared, the giant guarding the forest animal husbandry opposite turned and ran with fear on his face.

The slovenly old man also found the giant and seemed dissatisfied that the giant appeared in his sight.

Immediately, he leaped and appeared behind the giant. His feet full of dirt kicked the giant on the back.

Bang!

The giant screamed and was kicked off by the sloppy old man. It turned into a parabola and flew out from afar. I don't know where it fell.

"Wu Sheng..."

Lin Mu swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and his face was bloodless.

A giant comparable to the top martial arts statue was kicked off by the sloppy old man.

At the moment, he would be really stupid if he didn't know the identity of the other party.

This sloppy old man is definitely a martial saint.

Wu Sheng!

It's really the first time Lin Mu has seen Wu Sheng since he was born.

Although the xuandu leader is also very strong, the xuandu leader is a great demon God, not a human. He is far less powerful than the martial Saint cultivated by human beings, which has a great impact on his soul.

The sloppy old man didn't go after the giant. After kicking the giant, he ran to Lin Mu again, grabbed Lin Mu again and said excitedly, "second brother, you're finally willing to appear. Don't you blame big brother?"

"Elder, do you recognize the wrong person?"

Lin Mu was stunned. At this time, he felt something wrong. The spirit of the sloppy old man seemed to be abnormal?

But he was not sure and did not dare to think. After all, the other party was a martial saint. It was the peak of the world. How could he be crazy.

"You must still blame me. I'm your big brother and you're my close brother. How can I recognize you wrong."

The sloppy old man actually cried, "it's brother. Brother shouldn't have brought you to the abyss of death. Otherwise, you won't die in the magic hall."

"Elder, you really recognize the wrong person."

Lin Mu said with a wry smile, "you said yourself that your son has died in some magic hall. Since he is dead, how can he still be alive."

"Dead? The second brother is dead? "

The slovenly old man scratched his hair, "no, how can it be? How can my second brother die."

Then he suddenly covered his head and screamed, "ah, my head hurts. My second brother and eldest brother's head hurts."

With his scream, Lin Mu was struck by lightning and his body was shocked on the spot.

And the sound wave still echoed in the air, shaking his seven orifices to bleed and suffered serious trauma.

At the same time, the slovenly old man has been screaming in pain and running wildly in the stone forest, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Sitting on the ground, Lin Mu looked pale and gradually recovered after five or six minutes.

"Madder, the martial saint is terrible."

Before that, he could not imagine that one day he would be hit hard by the unconscious scream of others.

Then he looked at the reaction of the untidy old man and smiled bitterly.

Now he was quite sure that the slovenly old man was really crazy.

At the same time, a sense of fear welled up in his heart.

"The abyss of death? Is that the abyss? And where on earth is the devil hall? How can it drive the wusheng crazy and kill the wusheng's brother. "

Although I don't know who this wusheng's brother is, my brother must be wusheng, and my brother's strength is not bad. If he is not wusheng, he should also be a wuzun.

Tangtang wuzun was killed by the so-called devil hall?

Now Lin Mu doesn't want to stay in this place at all, but he can't fly and can't leave at all.

"Split up, come on."

He can only pray secretly in his heart.

The quiet environment did not last long. About half an hour later, the sloppy old man returned again.

However, he had completely forgotten what had happened before. For the first time, he jumped to Lin Mu, grabbed Lin Mu's shoulder and said excitedly, "second brother, I finally found you."