Super Martial God

Three throwing knives appeared in his hands.

One is blue. This is Lin Mu's life Throwing Knife and star Throwing Knife.

The other two are black gold, much inferior, or the black gold throwing knife made by Fang Chengye for him at the beginning.

These three throwing knives are undoubtedly the strongest of Xingchen throwing knives.

The next moment, Lin Mu's wrist shook, and three throwing knives crossed three gorgeous tracks in the air.

Among them, the star Throwing Knife shot directly at the dragon in the field.

Among the three people who ran away, Lin Mu hated the dragon in the field and threatened each other the most.

People like this are good at sneaking attacks in the dark. Once they are released, there will be endless trouble, so the dragon will die in the field.

Of course, the other two Lin Mu also want to kill, but whether they can kill depends on fate.

Poof poof!

The three invincible wuzongs were almost hit by throwing knives at the same time.

Long zaiyo was shot through his vest on the spot. A throwing knife was inserted into his heart. His body fell from a tree and lost his voice.

The other two, shebieben, were hit hard by the golden cicada. Although the throwing knife that shot him was weak, he did not escape. He was also pierced to death.

It was Wang Feiyan who was not hurt at all. His Qi surged wildly, dissolving most of the power of the throwing knife. The Throwing Knife shot into her body, but it was only a heavy wound, didn't hurt her heart, and let her escape.

ShenZhang lake, a dead silence, only the sound of the lake wind blowing around.

The ten invincible Wuzong, carrying sacred weapons, besieged Lin Mu. Everyone thought that this was a crushing battle, and Lin Mu could not have any chance of survival.

I didn't expect this to happen.

Gu Hengxing, long Zaiye, Tang dubu, Ling Fengyang, Guzhen, fuxingji, Xicheng, shebiye and beast spirit hall, the nine invincible wuzongs, all died.

The last Wang Fei, although Yan was lucky and escaped, was also badly hurt.

It is certain that after this war, Lin Mu will become famous on the mainland and become one of the world's most arrogant mountains.

In addition, the most unforgettable thing Lin Mu showed this time was not his sword or fist, but the golden cicada and throwing knife.

Although the golden cicada only appeared for a moment, it dealt a heavy blow to shebiye, who was hiding in the holy corpse, and solved a huge crisis for Lin Mu Hua.

The most amazing is Lin Mu's throwing knife.

In one shot, three throwing knives killed two invincible Wuzong and severely damaged one invincible Wuzong.

The scene just now made people's scalp numb, as if they were dreaming.

"The Lin Mu is really evil. No wonder he is called Lin Qixie."

Suddenly, someone whispered.

"What forest seven evils?"

The person next to him wondered.

"This statement came from the state of Yan. At first it seemed to come from Tianyuan City, and then it spread more and more widely."

The man replied, "I heard it when I went to Yan country by chance."

"What does this forest seven evil mean?"

Many people find this title very interesting.

"There are two statements."

Seeing so many people's attention, the man continued, "first, he is abstruse, martial arts, cultivation, means, character, behavior and experience evil. Second, Lin Mu has seven evil in the center and three positive in the evil."

"Indeed."

When they heard this, they thought it was the most vivid and considerate description of Lin Mu.

"Isn't his throwing knife called seven evil throwing knife?"

Again, there was humanity. "After the war, I knew that someone could play throwing knives so wonderfully."

"Hey, Lin Qixie, Qi Xie throwing knife?"

"From now on, I'm afraid these two titles will spread all over the world."

More and more people are participating in the discussion.

Although Lin Mu's War showed terrible means, not everyone was afraid. After all, many people didn't provoke xingyunmen.

The stronger the strength of forestry and animal husbandry, the safer they feel to live and do business in Xingyun valley.

Lin Mu doesn't care much about other people's comments.

At this time, he was actually quite regretful. Many people were killed this time, and the vitality was also extremely huge. Unfortunately, none of these sacred vessels could be left.

As soon as these invincible Wuzong died, these holy weapons flew away automatically and could not be intercepted at all.

This emotion, he soon converged.

"Whoever participates in the battle of Xingyun gate, get out of Xingyun Valley immediately. Otherwise, there will be no amnesty."

Then he looked around and said coldly.

When the voice came out, countless people were frightened and cold. Those who had participated in the war slipped away quietly. Those who had not participated but had been moved were all covered with cold sweat.

"Headmaster!"

At this time, the backbone of song Xu, Bei Suye and Lin Yun, with all the disciples of Xingyun sect, came this way.

"Lin Yun, you summon the disciples of the sect and start rectifying Xingyun Valley to clean up all unstable factors."

Lin Mu nodded. Since he had established his authority this time, he simply established his authority completely. "Whoever destroys the order of Xingyun valley will be expelled. Whoever forcibly resists will be killed."

In this crisis, there are not only the invaders of the top ten forces, but also many evil forces inside. They think that the Xingyun gate is going to collapse and make trouble in the dark. Lin Mu wants to take advantage of this opportunity to have a big bloodbath.

"Yes."

Lin Yun takes orders.

Today, Xingyun gate is no longer what it used to be. It has tens of thousands of disciples and is a well deserved overlord of Xingyun valley.

With Lin Yun's command, the Xingyun gate moved, and suddenly the whole Nebula Valley surged up. I don't know how many forces were expelled and pulled out. It was really a river of blood in the twinkling of an eye.

"Mr. Song and other core backbone, follow me back to zongmen."

Lin Mu didn't intervene in Lin Yun's action. He threw his sleeve and walked in the direction of Xingyun gate.

Although he suffered a lot of injuries and his clothes were stained with blood, he did not appear embarrassed at all, but made people feel a bloody domineering spirit.

Returning to Xingyun gate, song Xu immediately said, "headmaster, why don't you deal with the injury first?"

Others are also worried. Lin Mu's current situation doesn't look very good.

"No harm."

Lin Mu waved his hand.

Although he was seriously injured, he also absorbed a lot of vitality. These vitality are repairing his injury. He doesn't have to take medicine.

Then he asked solemnly, "Mr. Song, how about the casualties of our Xingyun gate this time?"

"One Wuzong died, 20 great martial arts masters died, 180 martial arts masters died, and 373 other disciples died."

Song Xu said in a deep voice.

"How could the loss be so heavy?"

Lin Mu was surprised. "We didn't adopt guerrilla tactics. Why would we do this?"

"Headmaster, now the Xingyun gate is different from when there were more than 100 people. When there are more than one person, it often leads one hair and affects the whole body."

Song Xu said seriously, "therefore, the larger the clan or country, the more cautious the superior should be when making decisions. For example, in the national war between the seven countries, tens of thousands of people often have to die even when they win a complete victory. If the superior is fatuous, he will bury hundreds of thousands of lives in one thought. "

"In fact, this time we can still achieve such results by attacking the strong with the weak, which is an absolutely brilliant battle. Thanks to guerrilla tactics, otherwise we would not be able to win if we lost thousands of people. "