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When the Blood Rakshasa voice fell, he had already sacrificed his magic weapon.

The magic weapon of the Blood Rakshasa is a Death Scythe, which is very compatible with his identity.

The Blood Rakshasa has no door and no faction, and it is not easy to have a five-grade spiritual treasure.

"You are lucky enough to be the one thousand fifteen hundred and twenty-sixth, to die under my scythe of Doom. The Blood Rakshasa looked at the sickle in his hand bloodthirstily and said with a hideous expression.

Lin Mu also pulled out the Shadowless Knife and said, "Your nonsense is the most of all the people I have ever killed. ”

The Blood Rakshasa looked at Lin Mu, smiled evilly, and said, "I have long known that you like to use your tongue, just say what you want to say today, I will definitely let you say enough." Because after today, you will never be able to speak. ”

For people like the Blood Rakshasa , Lin Mu has nothing to say.

The strength of the Blood Rakshasa is several times higher than that of Zhou Tong, even Lin Mu feels a deep sense of danger from the Blood Rakshasa body.

So Lin Mu didn't have any extra nonsense, but chose to take the initiative to attack.

Holding the Shadowless Knife in his hand, Lin Mu took the initiative to get up, the Shadowless Knife was raised high, and the aura of his whole body was gathered on his arms, and then three feet away from the Blood Rakshasa was slashed down with a heavy sword.

"Whew!"

The blade carried a fierce wind, squeezing all the aura to both sides.

Looking at Lin Mu's powerful sword, the Blood Rakshasa just smiled contemptuously, and then raised the scythe in his hand with one arm, facing the direction of the Shadowless Knife, and blocked it.

"Ding!"

The Shadowless Knife and the Doomsday Scythe shook together, sending out sound waves that were visible to the naked eye, cutting off the surrounding bushes that were more than one person high.

"Drink!"

Lin Mu let out a low snort, his arms suddenly exerted force, and the Shadowless Knife instantly pressed down by three points.

"Humph!"

The Blood Rakshasa only felt a dark energy, along the scythe of doom, into his body, and made himself slightly injured.

With a muffled snort, the Blood Rakshasa also took two steps backwards.

The Blood Rakshasa looked at Lin Mu with some surprise and said, "I didn't expect you to have such skills, it seems that the fight won't be too boring."

I love the challenge because it makes me more excited and makes my blood burn!"

Lin Mu looked at the bloodthirsty and perverted look on the face of the Blood Rakshasa with a wave of disgust for no reason, and said, "I have to add one more thing, you are not only the most talkative of all the people I have killed, but also the most disgusting of all the people I have killed. ”

Blood Rakshasa chuckled and said, "I said, today I will let you say enough." Whatever you want to say, just say it, I won't be angry, and I won't be angry. ”

Lin Mu looked at the Blood Rakshasa and smiled evilly, and said, "Are you serious?"

Blood Rakshasa said, "Naturally, it's true. ”

Lin Mu said: "Then I can say it." Has anyone ever said that you look very much like a pervert, obviously a woman, but you have a man's face, you are so bloodthirsty, is it because of your perverted appearance, which has caused your psychological distortion?

Eventually, endocrine disorders, male and female hormones are out of order, and if you don't treat a disease like you early, it is easy to end up with a shemale ......"

Listening to Lin Mu's words, the Blood Rakshasa's face became more and more ugly, and finally the Blood Rakshasa scythe fell in the air, and said, "Enough!"

Lin Mu waved his arm, easily defused this attack, and said: "Didn't you ask me to say it? I still haven't said it, I guess I can scold you for a day, without any heavy words, and without a dirty word."

I think that in the entire cultivation realm, it is estimated that there are very few, very few people who can scold me at this level. It's so earth-shattering, you don't want to listen to it for a while. ”

Blood Rakshasa had a gloomy face and said, "You've said enough, it's time for you to get ready to hit the road." ”

Lin Mu shook his head and said, "I can't bear it, I originally wanted to scold you for a while and let you live a little longer, but you are in a hurry to get on the road, so it's okay, I'll send you on the road first!"

The Blood Rakshasa did not respond to Lin Mu's words again, but swung the Doomsday Scythe in his hand, which was nearly two feet long, down heavily.

The scythe of Doom fell heavily, bringing with it a pungent smell of blood.

The speed of the Doomsday Scythe didn't seem to be fast, but in fact, it had already locked onto the space where Lin Mu was standing, and no matter how Lin Mu dodged, the next moment it would appear above Lin Mu's head.

Looking at this sickle coming down, Lin Mu's face also showed a trace of solemnity.

The Blood Rakshasa is indeed much stronger than Zhou Tong, and with such a random blow, it already has the power of Zhou Tong to kill the whole world.

It is conceivable that if the Blood Rakshasa and Zhou Tong fight, Zhou Tong may not even be able to make a move, and he will fall under the scythe of the Blood Rakshasa.

In the face of this blow from the Blood Rakshasa, Lin Mu also concentrated his breath, exhaled and said, "Open the heavens and the earth!"

A knife fell like light, and it fell extremely quickly, directly slashing at the center of the scythe of doom.

"Boom!"

The strong collided, and there was a violent explosion, and the rolling explosion wave, centered on the two of them, swept everything that could be seen within a radius of one kilometer.

Countless bushes turned into powder, and countless boulders were bounced away like leather balls.

The smell of blood, mixed with the heavy smell of earth and trees, makes people shudder to smell.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

After the collision, Lin Mu took three steps backwards.

The strength of the Blood Rakshasa is indeed strong enough, but this time, the Blood Rakshasa has the upper hand.

"It's getting more and more interesting, and I really want to see you grow up, but unfortunately, I'm afraid I can't. But killing a genius like you will make me even more happy!" said Blood Rakshasa as he licked his lips excitedly.

Lin Mu calmed down his restless blood and said, "But killing a pervert like you, I don't have any pleasure at all, I just have disgust." ”

was called perverted by Lin Mu again, and the face of the Blood Rakshasa also became even more cold.

"Give me death!"

"The blood is raging!"

The Blood Rakshasa let out a cold burst, and the Doomsday Scythe swung swiftly in the air.

With each swing, a thigh-thick column of blood appeared in the air.

And every time a pillar of blood appears, the smell of blood in the air will become even stronger.

The monstrous resentment in the blood pillar made Lin Mu a little frightened.

The Blood Rakshasa swung the Doomsday Scythe six times in succession, and six bloody pillars of blood appeared in the air.

This is the famous combat skill of the Blood Rakshasa and the most powerful means of killing people in the Blood Rakshasa .

Legend has it that this set of combat skills was obtained by the Blood Rakshasa from a sea of corpses, and that is also the place where the Blood Rakshasa was inherited.

And the reason why the Blood Rakshasa is so bloodthirsty is also to refine this set of combat skills to the fullest.

In fact, this blood wave is monstrous, there are a total of nine blood pillars, and each blood pillar must be refined to a width of more than 100 zhang.

And once the Nine Blood Pillars are truly refined, when the Nine Blood Pillars are combined, it will be a real blood wave.

Even if it's a bloody nine-star sect, it's not a problem.

Although the Blood Rakshasa has only refined six thigh-thick blood pillars now, this does not mean that under his power, on the contrary, even if there are six blood pillars, the power is already extremely great.

And as long as the Blood Rakshasa can refine the seventh blood pillar of the same thickness, even if he is riddled with cause and effect, with only seven blood pillars, he can completely resist the power of the Little Heavenly Tribulation.

And the reason why the Blood Rakshasa has not survived the small heavenly tribulation for a long time is to condense this seventh blood pillar.

Lin Mu looked at the stench pillar of blood in the air, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

Lin Mu frowned on the one hand because Lin Mu sensed the great power of this blood pillar, and on the other hand, this blood pillar reminded Lin Mu of something, but Lin Mu couldn't associate the legendary thing with what was in front of him.

Seeing the six blood pillars condensed in mid-air, the Blood Rakshasa smiled fiercely and said, "Prepare to die!" Don't worry, when you die, I will make good use of the Nine Rank Spirit Treasure you left behind." I will also make good use of your blood, and let it become the foundation of my seventh blood pillar!"