Seeing that Lin Mu was staring at the core disciples of his sect, his teeth were even more clenched.

Lin Mu is insidious enough, this is to destroy the inheritance of the Mixed Yuan Sect.

If his Mixed Yuan Sect lost these core disciples, it would be equivalent to breaking the inheritance of a generation. If you want to cultivate a group of core disciples, it will not take a hundred or two hundred years, but at least a thousand years before it is possible to cultivate such a group of core disciples.

A thousand years is enough time for a lot of things to happen, and a thousand years of time is enough for the other three, which is a big cut over his Mixed Yuan Sect.

Losing the position of the leader of the righteous path in Xijizhou, he is Cangyang, even if he reaches the fairy world, he will definitely be punished heavily, this responsibility, he is Cangyang, but he can't afford it.

But even if Cang Min gritted his teeth now, he couldn't pull away to deal with Lin Mu.

If he had known that Lin Mu could do such a shameless thing, even if Lin Mu provoked him again, he would not have the idea of killing Lin Mu.

The Heavenly Tribulation also seemed to know that Lin Mu was going to trap people, and he didn't send it, and he followed Lin Mu all the time.

But the current scene looks a little funny.

Over there, Cang Yu was entangled by the people of the Demon Sect and couldn't get out, while Lin Mu here was chasing a large group of core disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect behind him.

When the others saw those core disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect coming, they all avoided them one by one as if they were hiding from the plague god.

You must know that in the past, these core disciples, no matter where they went, would be extremely respected, but today, they are like plague gods, hiding from everyone.

"That's you!"

Lin Mu stared at a core disciple of the Mixed Yuan Sect's Ninth Layer of Annihilation, and then swooped down and rushed directly behind him.

The disciple of the ninth layer of silence saw Lin Mu staring at him, and his face turned white with fright.

"You go to find someone else, I have no grievances with you, don't look for me!" the disciple of the fifth layer of silence said almost pleading as he accelerated.

Such a scene really made the people of the Demon Gate and the cultivation realm look stupid.

It's really strange that it happens every year, especially this year.

I have seen all kinds of people who have crossed the catastrophe, but Lin Mu is really the first in the world to cross the catastrophe like this.

While Lin Mu was crossing the robbery, he was also chasing the core disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect and running all over the place. And the core disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect were about to cry, begging Lin Mu all the time.

Such a scene is really rare in a century. Even if it's a thousand years, or even ten thousand years, it's rare to see it once.

Of course, the key is that talents like Lin Mu are too hard to find.

Lin Mu accelerated and said, "Don't run, you will consider yourself unlucky!"

After Lin Mu finished speaking, he took a direct arrow step, and his speed suddenly doubled, and the distance between himself and him was instantly narrowed to the range that the Heavenly Tribulation could split.

"Click!"

Lin Mu had just stood still, and the two thunderbolts fell at the same time.

This is already the seventh tribulation thunder, and the power is several times greater than before.

"Witch Emperor Fist!"

Lin Mu seemed to be worried that this disciple of the Ninth Layer of Silence would not die, and at the moment when the thunderbolt fell, Lin Mu even blasted out with a Witch Emperor Fist.

The fist was golden, and a domineering imperial aura swept across the square.

The fist style matched the power of heaven and earth of the Heavenly Tribulation, but there were unexpected changes. This made Lin Mu look at it with a burst of surprise.

"Boom!"

The fist wind drove the heavenly tribulation and directly bombarded it.

"Click!"

The disciple of the Nine Layers of Silence over there couldn't cope with the tribulation and thunder, and Lin Mu was a witch emperor fist with the power of the heavenly tribulation, so he couldn't be distracted at all.

"Boom!"

The fist storm was tortured, and it directly acted together with the thunderstorm, instantly tearing the core disciple's body into pieces.

Although the Medicine King Ding was unable to resist the full power of the Heavenly Tribulation, the remaining power of the Heavenly Tribulation was no longer enough to shake Lin Mu's strong body, and could only provide nourishment for the evolution of Lin Mu's physical body.

"Ahh

Seeing that another core disciple of his sect who was very likely to become an elder existent, and was killed under Lin Mu's fist like this, Cang Ming was really going berserk.

"Lin Mu, my mixed yuan faction and you don't share the sky!"

Lin Mu pursed his lips and said, "Old thing, if you have the ability, you can come down and try it yourself, and see if I will kill you directly, master!"

Lin Mu's words surprised everyone again, he really saw the rampant. But it's the first time I've seen Lin Mu so rampant.

What kind of catastrophe is this, is this completely showing off your might!

After solving a core disciple of the Mixed Yuan Sect, Lin Mu set his sights on a core disciple of Taixuan Mountain, who was also the ninth layer of Silence.

Now that they have already torn their faces, Lin Mu has no need at all, so he has nothing to worry about.

Just take advantage of this good opportunity to solve a few more of your opponents, and save yourself in the future.

"You dare!" Li Jiuyu also shouted angrily when he saw Lin Mu staring at the disciples of his sect again.

Lin Mu pursed his lips and said, "Do you think there is anything I don't dare? If you don't run away like a dog chased by me, shut your dog's mouth!"

"I really have no grievances with you, please let me go!" The disciple of Taixuanshan who was targeted by Lin Mu was really about to cry.

He had never seen such a playful person, he was also a core disciple of the hall, and his cultivation was even higher than Lin Mu's.

If it were another time, he wanted to deal with Lin Mu, there was a way, but now, he was like a lost dog, being chased by Lin Mu and beaten in the back! This is simply too humiliating.

But compared to his own life, losing face is nothing.

"If you want me to let you go, it's okay, as long as you swear to leave that bullshit sect in Taixuan Mountain, I can let you go!" Lin Mu chased after him, and he didn't forget to tease the disciple of Taixuan Mountain.

"I ......"

Lin Mu's request really embarrassed him, he was the core disciple of Taixuan Mountain, in that case, how could he say it.

"If you don't say it, then you'll have to die!"

"Boom!"

Lin Mu did not hesitate to slap another Witch Emperor Fist, and then with the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, he blasted this core disciple of Taixuan Mountain into pieces.

"Click!"

Lin Mu had just blasted this disciple of Taixuan Mountain to pieces, and the aftermath of the Heavenly Tribulation over there also slashed Lin Mu's body, and he staggered Lin Mu and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

Wiping a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, Lin Mu was also very depressed.

"If I didn't have the support of the Medicine King Ding, I would have to be killed by you. ”

Lin Mu didn't know how his Heavenly Tribulation this time could be so powerful, this was completely to kill his own rhythm, and he didn't plan to let himself get through it at all.

Drying the blood, Lin Mu said: "There is one last catastrophe, choose a big one, and see which of you is unlucky!"

Hearing Lin Mu's arrogant shouting, whether it was Taixuanshan or the Mixed Yuan faction, they all wanted to go up and pinch Lin Mu to death directly.

However, they also saw the power of the forest tree's heavenly calamity, and if they went up at this time, it was completely to send them to death.

And if you take the initiative to attack the forest at this time, it is equivalent to actively attracting the Heavenly Tribulation, and you may die faster.

"As far as your eyes are the most evil, the last Heavenly Tribulation will be rewarded to you!" Lin Mu said as he stared at another core disciple of the Mixed Yuan Sect, the Ninth Layer of Silence.

"No! No! I didn't even see you just now, don't let you spew blood!" The disciple of the Mixed Yuan Sect saw that Lin Mu had chosen himself, and his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly explained.

Lin Mu said: "Even if you don't say it, I don't think you can do it if you don't like it!"

Hearing Lin Mu's words, the disciple who was targeted really couldn't help but squirt three liters of blood.

But now he doesn't have time to squirt blood, and when he has time to squirt blood, he might as well run away.

"Do you want to run, have you outrun me?" Lin Mu saw the disciple of the Mixed Yuan Sect, and he didn't want to turn around and run, so he also chased after him decisively.

"Run, run!" Lin Mu shortened the distance between himself and him, and at the same time, he kept teasing the disciple of the Mixed Yuan Sect in the back.

"I really haven't seen you, so you just let me go, right?" the disciple was really about to cry.

Lin Mu said: "It's easy to let you go!" Like that disciple of Taixuan Mountain, as long as you swear, you are willing to immediately mix the Yuan faction, this bullshit sect, I will spare you from death!"

"I swear, I'm willing to leave the Mixed Yuan Sect!" the disciple swore without even thinking about it.

As a lesson from the past, he didn't want to lose his life because of hesitation.

"If you don't have two words of bullshit, you're still going to die!"

After Lin Mu finished speaking, he concocted the Witch Emperor Fist in the same way as he could, and with the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, he killed that disciple in an instant.

"The Nineteen Heavenly Tribulation is finally over!" The Heavenly Tribulation ended, and Lin Mu also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before Lin Mu's breath could be released, he found that the calamity clouds above his head had not yet dissipated.