Super Martial God

"Ah, Lin Mu, you should kill..."

Gu mansha is almost crazy. He always has absolute confidence in his flesh.

But now, he was crushed by Lin Mu in his best field.

Boom!

Still, before he finished, Lin Mu's next punch came.

"Tianquan."

With this punch, Gu mansha, who could still stand just now, couldn't stop this time, and his legs banged down on his knees.

Lin Mu's eyes narrowed slightly. He planned to work hard and directly lay down Gu mansha without giving the other party a chance to return his mobile phone.

However, just as he was ready to give his next punch, the space was another wave. A bronze man stepped out of the void and came to this space.

At the sight of the bronze man, Lin Mu's face immediately changed.

In this five Yun and six dust Buddhist kingdom, he is most afraid of the existence of these bronze men, except for the top six Tianjiao in the list of hidden dragons.

Therefore, when he was in the King Kong pagoda, he ran away directly after seizing the pith of the Buddha. Later, when he was chased, he could hide.

These bronze men are all perverts, completely beyond the scope of Wuzong. They are comparable to wuzun one by one. Lin Mu doesn't dare to challenge them.

However, Gu mansha and Ling Zixiao both saw some of his cards and could not let go.

Gu mansha and Ling Zixiao's pupils also contracted for a while, and they felt the horror of the copper man, and they didn't know where the copper man came from, whether it was an enemy or a friend.

But the next moment, they were relieved, and their faces were full of schadenfreude.

Because after the bronze man appeared, he didn't look at them at all and went straight to Lin Mu.

"Lin Mu, I didn't expect your strength to be so strong, but God wants to destroy you."

Gu mansha said ferociously.

"I was going to practice more with you, but now I can only kill you directly."

Lin Mu not only didn't panic, but sighed.

After taking the pith of Buddha and fusing 33 relics of master Xuxiu, the two magic swords in the body have been suppressed to death.

Originally, Lin Mu intended to suppress them until one day he had the strength to completely subdue them.

But now he has to change his mind.

"Bloody sword, ancestral sword, do you want to continue to hit my flesh?"

Lin Mu's heart is Shinto.

"Boy, I admit you won."

The idea of blood evil sword fluctuated, showing helplessness.

It's Xuxiu's damn bald donkey again!

It really didn't expect that Lin Mu could gather more than half of Xu Xiu's relic again. Coupled with the Buddha pith, it really made it impossible for him to pay attention to Lin Mu's flesh again.

"Let us go. It's nothing to do with each other."

Zu Jian also said depressed.

"Hum, my body is not an inn. You can come and go if you want. Even if it's an inn, you have to pay for accommodation."

Lin Mu sneered.

These two magic swords have tortured him for so long. It's beautiful to want to leave so easily.

Moreover, according to his estimation, these two magic swords were comparable to the existence of wusheng level at their peak. Now, even if they are much weaker, they will not be inferior to wuzun. Wouldn't it be too wasteful to use such a good assistant.

"Boy, don't go too far. We can't help you, but you can't help us."

The two magic swords said displeased.

"Now I can't help you, but you can see my potential. If you continue to stay in me, you will fall into my hands sooner or later."

Lin Mu said coldly.

If he hadn't had no choice now, he would have done so.

He believes that as long as he is given a few more years, he can really control these two magic swords.

The two magic swords are slightly silent. They have been staying in Lin Mu's body. They know Lin Mu's situation best. However, it is clear that Lin Mu is not talking nonsense.

One of them has just broken the seal for less than two years, and the other has just regained freedom. They really don't want to be controlled anymore.

"Come on, what do you want?"

Finally, the bloody sword had to ask.

"You must help me three times with each sword. After three times, I'll let you go."

Lin Mu said the conditions he had already thought of.

"Help you three times?"

The two magic swords were slightly stunned. I didn't expect Lin Mu's conditions to be so easy.

"But if you don't use your last chance, we won't be controlled by you all the time."

Zu Jian suddenly said, as if he had seen through Lin Mu's plot.

"Then we can limit a period. I must use up these three opportunities within three years. Even if I don't use up, I must let you go."

At this critical moment, Lin Mu is not interested in procrastinating with them.

"No, three years is too long, at most one year."

The blood evil sword denied the way.

"Xuesha is right. With your potential, who knows how strong you will become in three years."

Zujian also agreed.

"That's a year."

Lin Mu agreed directly.

Now he can only gamble with himself. If he can subdue two swords in a year, he can subdue them at that time, otherwise he can only let them go.

Then, in order to avoid the two magic swords turning back, Lin Mu also signed the soul family truth contract with them.

Lin Mu talked with these two magic swords with ideas.

Thought communication is slow to say, but in fact it is only between one thought and two breaths.

"Die hard..."

Gu mansha will not know about Lin Mu's knowledge of the sea. If he opens his mouth, he will ridicule Lin Mu.

But halfway through, his face changed.

Buzzing, buzzing!

The earth suddenly trembled.

At the beginning, the amplitude was very slight, and it became extremely violent in the twinkling of an eye. It seemed that an earthquake was about to happen.

Then, a powerful breath of incomparable depression came from Lin Mu's body.

Click!

The earth suddenly cracked, rolling black clouds and blood clouds suddenly rose into the sky.

The strong wind roared and crazily swept the collapsed ground stones into the air, dancing and rotating there.

Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, two sword lights tore the heaven and earth and flew out of the forest. A terrible breath enveloped the whole space in an instant.

Gu mansha and Ling Zixiao saw two swords floating on Lin Mu's head.

One is a bloody remnant sword shrouded in the blood cloud, and the other is a black magic sword shrouded in the black cloud.

These two swords are both evil and terrible.

Even the actions of the bronze man became dull under the pressure of terrible evil spirit.

"Bloody ghost, the bronze man is yours."

Lin Mu said faintly.

Buzz!

The endless blood thirsty breath was like the surging waves. Then, the bloody ghost remnant sword turned into a blood light and shot at the copper man.

Dang Dang

Soon, the bloody remnant sword fought fiercely with the bronze man of Wu Zun's strength.

Lin Mu was relieved when he saw it. Although the bloody remnant sword had been sealed for many years and its power was not as powerful as it was in the past, it was still strong and suppressed the bronze man.

However, the bronze man is also extremely strong. It seems that he has an immortal body. Every time he is hit by the bloody remnant sword, he can recover quickly.