Super Martial God

"It's time to end."

Lin Mu naturally won't answer the old man who controls the beast.

Now the old man who controls the beast is awed by the means just now, and his mental defense is at the lowest state. It is the best time to kill.

If you miss this opportunity, once you wait for the other party to react, it will be much trickier.

Especially when others know their own situation, their brains are in pain, and it is estimated that they will not last long.

"Burning fire Throwing Knife."

In the pupil like ink dye, a faint fire light flashed, and a dazzling light was also emitted from his hands.

This is Lin Mu's attempt to inject different fire into the throwing knife.

Throwing knife was his strong point. Now, coupled with the terrible earth fire, he also wants to know how powerful it is.

However, the temperature in the center of the earth is too high, and the flying knife in Lin Mu's hand is made of ordinary material, which can't bear it at all.

When the light is still shining in the air, the throwing knife has melted and turned into molten iron.

Fortunately, Lin Mu's powerful way is still there, and the molten iron mixed with different fire still flies in the locked direction.

Stimulated by the life crisis, the old man who controlled the beast was inspired and realized that Lin Mu's goal was clearly him.

However, since Lin Mu made a move, how could he not have expected this.

Seeing the sign that the old man was hiding, the black light inched in his eyes, and all the remaining soul power came out and attacked the old man's mind without reservation.

The old man in charge of the beast fell into rigidity again.

At this time, the soul power of Lin Mu was very little. He couldn't frighten the old man. I'm afraid he could wake up after half a breath.

But when life and death are at stake, let alone half a breath, the outcome will be decided in an instant.

After half a breath, when the old man reacted, it was already late.

Pooh!

The red hot molten iron has disappeared into his eyebrows.

Then his head melted quickly and extended downward at a very fast speed, neck, shoulders and chest

This situation is undoubtedly terrible.

A great living man, who is also a top martial artist, is quickly melted by molten iron in people's vision.

In a matter of two or three breaths, the famous old man who controlled the beast disappeared completely, and only a few charred bones and broken soft armor scattered on the ground.

He personally created the beast palace and continued it for more than 40 years. The old man who controls the beast is very dignified in the beast palace, which is like a pillar.

Now, the top pillars are all killed by Lin Mu. In such a shocking and evil way, the hearts of all the people in the animal control palace collapsed in an instant.

Driven by this fear, the people in the beast palace could no longer bear it and began to run for their lives frantically.

Looking at these people, Lin Mu had no sympathy in his eyes. After witnessing the scene, he could not let go of any of the disciples of the beast palace present.

Once let go, the flesh and blood of jiuxuan fire Python and his cards will leak out.

Unfortunately, he can't do it himself. After killing the old man who controls the beast, his soul is completely overdrawn.

Now he can still stand, all by virtue of his tenacious will.

"Night qianche, the next thing is up to you."

With these words, Lin Mu could no longer support himself. His eyes closed tired and fell asleep on the spot.

Before he was unconscious, he vaguely felt that there was a strong vitality that flew out of the place where the old man controlling the beast fell and disappeared into his martial vein.

"A group of weak mole ants."

But as soon as Lin Mu's consciousness fell asleep, his eyes opened mysteriously, but his tone of voice was different, showing a smell of overlooking everything.

Then his eyes glowed red, and a soul force that was more than a hundred times stronger than Lin Mu himself suddenly raged like a flood.

The spread speed of the soul power is much faster than the escape speed of those disciples who control the beast palace.

All the disciples of the beast control palace who were swept by the power of the soul immediately shed blood and fell down.

Including the right Dharma protector, a third-order martial artist, was also directly killed, and soon became a dead body with a broken soul.

This is no longer an ordinary killing. It is simply that the God of death is waving a sickle at will and harvesting life one by one.

And the real shot maker, of course, is night qianche.

In less than three minutes, hundreds of disciples of Yu beast palace were slaughtered by night qianche.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, there was no half fluctuation in the eyes of qianche at night. It was not that she was really cold-blooded and ruthless.

It's a human corpse. In her eyes, it's almost like human beings treat monsters, plants and trees.

"Eh?"

Suddenly, she found that there was a "corpse" in the corpses all over the ground, but there was still breath.

The body shook and immediately came to the "body" and lifted him up.

"Lin Mu, don't kill me."

Pretending to be dead was seen through. The man immediately begged for mercy in panic.

This man is no other than Zhou Qingfeng.

Although ye qianche didn't know Zhou Qingfeng, it was not difficult to see that the latter had only nine rank martial disciples.

A ninth order martial arts disciple can resist her martial arts master level soul attack?

Soul power quickly swept Zhou Qingfeng's body. Before long, qianche stretched out his hand and pulled it on each other's chest, and a wing like white pendant suddenly fell into the palm of his hand.

Seeing the pendant, the night's thousand Che eyes flashed a faint color of surprise and said secretly: "the power of evil gods? There is still such power on this continent. No wonder it can resist my soul attack. "

"Unfortunately, this power is too low. Even if it reaches the peak, it will not achieve anything. I still don't investigate it to avoid causing trouble."

Zhou Qingfeng didn't know the idea of qianche at night. Seeing that "he" was lost in thought, he thought he was thinking about how to torture himself.

Immediately he was even more frightened and cried: "Lin Mu, I used to have no eyes and shouldn't offend you. Please spare my life and let me make cattle and horses for you in the future. You want me to go east, I will never go west..."

"Listen to his words, it seems that he has an affair with Lin Mu. It's interesting. Let's leave him to Lin Mu."

Thinking of this, qianche's hand shook at night, and the feather pendant immediately flew out, "Benedict" and stunned Zhou Qingfeng.

Then the crane fell to the ground. She didn't look at it. She found a clean corner and lay down. The soul breath disappeared quickly.

The next day.

At dawn, Lin Mu woke up.

The first reaction when you open your eyes is to observe the situation around you.

At the entrance, the ground is full of corpses, and most of these corpses are intact on the outside without injury, but they have no soul wave and die strangely.

But Lin Mu knew at a glance that this was a sign of soul attack.

Undoubtedly, these people were all killed by night qianche.

"How strong is the soul power of night qianche?"

Lin Mu's heart is cold.

His soul power is not weak, but at most, he affects other martial arts. It is impossible to kill him directly by soul power.

And night qianche killed hundreds of disciples of the beast palace like killing chickens and dogs. This soul power is really terrible.

"It's nothing to be afraid of. If you also master the soul skill, even if you can't kill high-level martial arts, it's not a problem to solve some martial arts disciples and low-level martial arts."

Just thinking of this, the voice of night qianche sounded in his mind.

"Soul skill?" Lin Mu was surprised.

"Our soul clan's means of resisting the enemy are similar to your human martial arts." Night qianche said faintly, "but you humans are best at learning, so some strong people also master soul skills, but meisoul family is so proficient."

As she spoke, her soul power fluctuated. Then Lin Mu found that he had more skills in his mind called magic killing formula.

Lin Mu thought aloud and his eyes soon brightened.

"Magic kill formula" uses the power of the soul to construct a dreamland, trap the enemy's soul in it and kill

"Soul skills are different from martial arts. Because they involve the soul, each article is very fine. After countless years of verification, each article is also a classic." Night qianche said, "this magic killing formula is great if you can fully master it in the soul power and spirit realm."

After roughly reading the magic kill formula, Lin Mu couldn't help thinking of the martial art wanyanyin given to him in Ning light rain.

This made him secretly rejoice that after he was promoted to a new level, the most worrying problem was that he had no corresponding skills.

Now it seems that he doesn't have to worry about this problem for a long time in the future.

"Also, my cultivation is not a second-order warrior, but a third-order warrior."

Lin Mu felt the real Qi in his body, and he was happy again.

When he killed more than 100 disciples of the beast palace with different fire, his cultivation reached the second-order peak. Later, he killed the old man who controlled the beast. He obviously felt that a strong vitality flowed into his body before he was unconscious.

Therefore, although he was happy to learn that his accomplishments had broken through level 3, he was not surprised.

Unfortunately, the hundreds of disciples behind him were killed by yeqianche. Otherwise, with these vitality, it is not surprising that he would break another level.

"Huh? This is Zhou Qingfeng? "

As Lin Mu glanced at the bodies of the disciples in the beast palace, he soon saw Zhou Qingfeng lying not far away.

"When I found him, I heard him beg for mercy. It seemed that I knew you, so I stayed and let you make your own decision." Night thousand Che explained.

Looking at Zhou Qingfeng, Lin Mu couldn't help thinking of their gratitude and resentment.

To sum up, he never took the initiative to provoke Zhou Qingfeng. From the beginning, the other party wanted to help Lin Feilong kill him. This time, in the process of hunting him in the beast palace, the other party intensified, as if he wanted to break him into pieces.

Thinking of this, Lin Mu's eyes showed cold light. He was not a good man. Zhou Qingfeng provoked him and now he fell into his hands. He deserved it.

Immediately, he took out a flying knife and inserted it into Zhou Qingfeng's shoulder with a puff.

"Ah!"

Zhou Qingfeng screamed and was awakened by severe pain.

When he saw Lin Mu standing in front of him, playing with a flying knife in his hand, he immediately trembled, climbed over, hugged Lin Mu's feet, and cried, "Lin Mu, don't kill me. I'm willing to be your dog. Please don't kill me."

"Are you still Zhou Qingfeng?" Lin Mu frowned and said, "now you are not as good as a dog, let alone a dog."

He really didn't expect that Zhou Qingfeng would be so virtuous. Maybe this is his nature. He would show off his strength in front of the weak and be humble and have no dignity in front of the strong.

"Yes, yes, I'm not even as good as a dog. I'll do whatever you want me to do in the future. I'll be your most humble but also the best slave." Zhou Qingfeng not only didn't get angry, but said with a flattering smile.

Lin Mu suddenly lost all interest. It was meaningless to quarrel with this scum. He said coldly, "it's better for a slave like you to go underground to serve an old dog controlling animals. I can't afford it."

Zhou Qingfeng's expression was abrupt and stiff, and his eyes were filled with resentment again: "Lin Mu, why are you so ruthless in doing things? If you don't give others life, you won't be afraid of retribution in the future?"

"Don't bother you."

Lin Mu's face was expressionless and his wrist shook. A silver flash flashed. The flying knife originally in his hand had been inserted into Zhou Qingfeng's throat.

Zhou Qingfeng covered his throat and opened his mouth. He seemed to want to curse Lin Mu, but he only ejected blood bubbles.

After a while, he was convulsed, could no longer support it, and fell to the ground with a bang.