Chapter 1189: Brother Tiemeng
The Wanjun Sword, as its name suggests, weighs as much as Wanjun, that is, 300,000 catties.
This is still the Wanjun Sword that seals the core power, if it is fully opened, revealing the essence of Shaojie's bones, then I don't know how heavy it will be.
Lin Mu thought more.
He thought of Ye Fengwu.
Ye Fengwu has the blood of green mist.
When he was in the dark forest, Lin Mu found that this Qingwu bloodline was very similar to Tang Xixi's Qingluan bloodline, but there was a huge difference.
He had some doubts before, but now he understands.
The Qingwu bloodline does contain the Qingluan bloodline, but there is another bloodline, the Qingtian bloodline.
It can be said that the Qingwu bloodline is the combination of the Qingluan bloodline and the Qingtian bloodline.
Thinking that the Heavenly Stone was easily subdued by Ye Fengwu, and he left him behind and left alone with Ye Fengwu, he was even more convinced that Ye Fengwu was probably a descendant of Qingtian.
It's just that the descendants of Qingtian could run away to the dark forest?
What he couldn't figure out for the time being, Lin Mu wouldn't bother thinking too much about it, holding the Wanjun sword in his hand, secretly thinking that he still got the treasure this time.
Even he didn't expect in advance that the body of Wan Junjian was actually the bones of a monarch.
"Zhang Junhui."
At this time, Lu Fei seemed to think of something, "Is the mastermind behind this incident the remnants of Huang Tian?" ”
No matter what Huang Tian said, he was also an existence that had fought against Cang Tian before, and his power would naturally not be completely eliminated so easily.
"This matter, there is indeed the shadow of the Yellow Sky Relic, but even I can't get in touch with all the truth, I can only say that the things involved in this matter are more terrifying than you think."
Elder Zhang sighed, "So I really advise you not to interfere in it. Not to mention you, even if you are a true king or even a monarch, if you are involved in this whirlpool, it is very likely that it will be difficult to escape in the future. ”
Lu Fei and Cao Yu are really a little jealous now.
Just the Huang Tian Relic Department made them uneasy, and if more inside stories were involved, I am afraid that they and Jian Lu would really be involved in unknown dangers.
Seeing their thoughts, Lin Mu's expression was faint: "Venerable Lu, Venerable Cao, don't think about it, even if we want to quit now, it's too late." ”
Lu Fei and Cao Yu looked puzzled when they heard this, and they didn't know why Lin Mu said this.
But before they could ask, their faces changed and they looked up sharply at the sky outside.
A shadow flashed in the air. q1p
Immediately after, a black-robed man landed in this courtyard.
Seeing the situation in the courtyard, the black-robed man frowned.
"Wu Envoy."
Elder Zhang's face was overjoyed.
"Who are these?"
The black-robed man said with a calm face.
"Envoy Wu, the two of them are the Venerable of the Sword Mansion, and the other two are from my Wanjun Mansion."
Elder Zhang replied.
Lu Fei and Cao Yu's faces were solemn, this black-robed man, his aura was stronger than Lu Fei's, although he was not the true king, but he was obviously infinitely close to the true king, and it should be the Great Perfection True Venerable.
A trace of killing intent flashed in the black-robed man's eyes, but it quickly disappeared, these two Sword Mansion Venerables should not be underestimated, even he was not sure to deal with it, otherwise, he would definitely attack directly.
As for now, he could only hold back the killing intention, and said slowly: "Leave Wanjun Sword, leave now, I can not blame the past, as if I don't know what you did." ”
When Lu Fei and Cao Yu heard this, they were immediately moved.
The black-robed man can't deal with them, and they can't deal with the black-robed man, so it's better to leave than to stay and work hard.
However, Lin Mu had no such plans.
Thinking about the treasure of Wanjun Sword, since he had it in his hands, how could he give it up, so the words of this black-robed man were simply a joke.
What's more, this black-robed man was obviously murderous, but he knew that he couldn't deal with Lu Fei and Cao Yu, so he forbeared.
But it is foreseeable that after the other party goes back, he will definitely tell the people behind the scenes and give them a reckoning after the autumn.
Boom!
Therefore, without hesitation, Lin Mu made a move.
The Dao Sword turned into a golden residue and stabbed at the throat of the black-robed man.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
The black-robed man was furious.
If it was Lu Fei and Cao Yu who made a move against him, he could still understand it, but this Wanjun Mansion disciple, the aura exuded was just Zhenxuan, and he actually dared to attack him, how could he not be angry.
Lu Fei and Cao Yu were also taken aback, but Lin Mu's move was too sudden, even if they wanted to stop it, it was too late.
Chen Jiannan was stunned.
Lin Mu, this guy, could it be that he was crazy and dared to make a move against a top venerable!
In a fit of rage, the black-robed man had already made a ruthless move.
He wants to split this thing that doesn't know whether it's dead or alive in half.
Airplanes!
A black ancient sword came out of his palm and slashed at Lin Mu.
However, one moment his expression was flat, and the next moment he suddenly changed drastically.
The Zhu Dao Sword did not collide with the rain black ancient sword strongly, but with an ingenious force, it slashed through the sword body of the black ancient sword.
This change was too ingenious, and the timing was so wonderful that the black-robed man didn't have time to react.
Poof!
Immediately afterwards, the sword jumped at the wrist of the black-robed man, and the black-robed man's hand was broken by Lin Mu on the spot.
The black-robed man retreated frantically, staring at Lin Mu in disbelief.
Not only him, but everyone else present was equally stunned.
That's the Great Perfection True Venerable, but it's not Lin Mu's opponent?
Yes, they admit that Lin Mu's swordsmanship talent is perverted, and his combat talent is also perverted, but how can his strength be so perverted?
This completely shattered all their perceptions.
Only Lin Mu himself was always calm.
This little battle is nothing to him, even if it is the true king, that is, Yasheng, he doesn't pay attention to it when he is in the dark forest, not to mention that this black-robed man is not a real king.
At the beginning, outside Wuding City, in order to compete for the immortal soil fragments, he fought against the six major sub-saints with one enemy and six, and occupied a crushing position.
Later, he fought fiercely with the two true kings, the first time he retreated, and the second time he didn't win or lose.
The black-robed man had realized that something was wrong.
A Ninefold Venerable, an Eightfold Venerable, and a mysterious Lin Mu, he felt a strong crisis.
Withdraw!
He was very decisive and immediately made the decision to retreat, leaving here first, and thinking about other things later.
However, with Lin Mu here, how could he let a Ninefold True Venerable escape.
A green silk flew out of Lin Mu's hand.
This is the hair of the White Spirit Domain.
The power of the White Spirit Domain's hair comes from itself, and without the help of the Heart of Darkness, the ability will naturally not be affected.
In an instant, the black-robed man was trapped by the hair of the White Spirit Domain and fell to the ground.
Lin Mu walked in front of him, didn't say a word, and directly slashed out with a sword.
Poof!
The head of the black-robed man was cut off by him on the spot, and a Ninefold True Venerable fell.
The others were horrified.
This golden ancient sword can kill Zhenzun, before they were just guessing, but now they are saying it with their own eyes, and the fear in their hearts has become greater.
"Don't kill me, I'm willing to surrender to you."
Elder Zhang said hurriedly.