"Retreat."

Yin Siyuan's eyes flashed, and he quickly retreated.

Although he was a Martial Venerable, Lin Mu's soul power was comparable to that of a third-order Martial Venerable, and he was not sure that he would defeat Lin Mu.

"Since you're here, let's stay."

There seemed to be frost between Lin Mu's eyebrows, and there was even more murder in his eyes.

This Yin Siyuan, trying to seize the territory of Xichuan City, he hasn't settled accounts with the other party, and the other party dares to kill him again, if he still lets the other party escape, then it is really a woman's kindness.

Airplanes!

The void trembled, and a long sword appeared in Lin Mu's hand.

This is the Chengyuan Sword.

The power of true qi and the power of the flesh are all condensed on the sword.

In an instant, the long sword had already slashed through the air with a lightning-like lightning, stabbing at Yin Siyuan.

"Block, you must block."

Yin Siyuan roared in his heart, and the speed and power displayed by Lin Mu's sword further deepened the fear in his heart.

This Lin Mu, it's just that his soul power is strong, but even his strength is so terrifying, where is this person, he is a demon at all.

In his hand, a white bone spur was exposed, and he tried his best to meet Lin Mu's long sword.

Bite!

The Chengyuan Sword and the White Bone Spurs collided together in an instant, and Yin Siyuan's face changed sharply, only to feel a mountain of overwhelming force, and rushed towards his bone spurs frantically.

This force shook his arm holding the bone spur into a sharp pain, and then the whole person was also shocked and flew out. contentad2();

"He's just an eighth-order martial sect, how can he be so strong, so that I, a martial artist, can't even block a move?"

Yin Siyuan was almost crazy.

It's not that he hasn't heard of Tianjiao who crossed the border to kill the enemy, but he used to listen to it as a story, but now that he really let himself meet it, he knows how embarrassing and depressing it is.

What's more, he is a martial artist.

On the road of the warrior, there are three major moats, one is the martial disciple and the martial artist, the second is the martial artist and the martial artist, and the third is the martial artist and the martial saint.

It stands to reason that the gap between the realms of Wuzong and Wuzun is extremely huge, but this gap, in front of Lin Mu, seems to have become an ornament.

The defense he exerted just now was enough to resist the attack of a million catties of power, but when he was stabbed by Lin Mu's sword, he collapsed in an instant. His heart was extremely aggrieved, and he didn't dare to slack off, because Lin Mu didn't give him a chance to breathe, so he had to continue to resist.

This second sword, he resisted in a hurry, and the end was worse than the first sword, and he was directly slashed to the ground by a sword.

Bang!

Yin Siyuan's body fell to the ground like a meteorite on the spot, and smashed a large crater five or six meters deep and more than ten meters in diameter on the street below.

This huge movement suddenly attracted countless people around, and in an instant, one after another eyes came, and even more people came.

"Someone fighting?"

"What a powerful breath, the person on the ground is actually a martial artist."

"Wu Zun was beaten so badly, who did it?"

Soon, the scene sparked an astonishing response in the crowd.

There is no shortage of masters in the White Emperor City, and it is precisely because of this that Yin Siyuan's martial arts cultivation will be so easily seen. contentad3();

This also made the crowd even more boiling, it was actually a battle at the level of Wuzun, and a Wuzun was beaten so badly.

With all the talk around, Yin Siyuan had no time to care, he just wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible.

It's just that as soon as he got up from the ground and wanted to escape, Lin Mu landed from the sky and kicked him over.

Bang!

Yin Siyuan was kicked and fell to the ground fiercely, dragging a trail of blood tens of meters on the ground.

"Lin Mu!"

Endless unwillingness, erupting from Yin Siyuan's heart, made him roar uncontrollably.

"That young man, is it Lin Mu?

"Oh my God, that's the famous Lin Mu."

"It's so handsome, it deserves to be the third in the hidden dragon list, and it really deserves its reputation."

Most people still don't know Lin Mu, but when Yin Siyuan yelled at him, everyone knew Lin Mu's identity.

Burst!

In response to Yin Siyuan, it was Lin Mu's unbelievable sword, which directly pierced Yin Siyuan's heart and penetrated his back.

However, what was shocking was that only a small amount of blood spilled out of Yin Siyuan's heart, and the blood was still dark brown, and his person was not lost.

"What kind of monster is this?"

This strange scene was dumbfounded, and the eyes that looked at Yin Siyuan were also full of disgust.

As for fear, people don't, this is the White Emperor City, one of the eight sacred places of inheritance in the world. contentad4(); Although the White Emperor City of this generation did not give birth to the Supreme, it is not a place where demons can spread wild.

"Lin Mu, you can't kill me."

Yin Siyuan laughed maniacally.

Not long ago, he hated Roland for making him look like this inhuman and ghostly, but now he is a little grateful.

"Really?"

Lin Mu doesn't believe in this kind of thing at all, there is a way to restrain everything.

And the best way to deal with this evil thing is to use fire and Buddhist power.

Then, a string of flames containing Buddha power erupted from the Chengyuan Sword.

This flame is a combination of Buddha power and different fire, Lin Mu really doesn't believe that this can't kill Yin Siyuan.

"No ......"

The big smile on Yin Siyuan's face suddenly froze on his face, replaced by intense fear, and this time, he really felt the passage of life.

Lin Mu's face was expressionless, until the Buddha Fire burned only one skeleton of Yin Siyuan, he turned his head and looked at the sky: "It's all things that are not human or ghost, then I'll clean them up together." ”

The aura exuded by the ten masked people in the sky was clearly similar to Yin Siyuan, obviously from a force.

These ten people, because they were under the control of Lin Mu's soul power, seemed to have been running away, but in fact, they hadn't run far at all, and most of the time they were circling in the vicinity.

Woohoo......

For the enemy, Lin Mu didn't know how to show mercy, and stabbed out ten swords in a row, and immediately those martial sect-level masked people in the air fell from the air one by one.

After killing these people, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and suddenly he was frozen in an attic, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

In an attic miles away.

Luo Lan and Jiang Yulou coldly observed the battle outside the gate of the Rejuvenation Hall.

"Huh?"

It's just that the result of the battle made the two extremely frightened.

"Brother Jiang, your scruples are really correct, this kid's soul power is comparable to a fourth-order martial artist, and his true qi and physical body are also amazingly powerful. Although Yin Siyuan is a waste material, he is also a martial artist, and he can't even stop him from taking a look. ”

Roland licked his lips with his tongue and said.

"What? Are you scared too? ”

Jiang Yulou's face was not very good-looking, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the child he identified as waste wood more than ten years ago would grow up to this point.

"If I give him a few more years, I might be afraid, but it's still early."

Luo Lan didn't care about Jiang Yulou's sarcasm, and said with a glint in his eyes, "Although his strength is strong now, it is still very limited, and his comprehensive strength is probably equivalent to that of a fifth-order martial artist." ”

"It's fun, it's so fun, I haven't seen such exciting prey in many years."

"If he continues to grow like this, not to mention becoming a martial saint in the future, it is possible to become a new supreme.

"It's a pity, he doesn't have a chance, stifling the future powerhouse, this is what Roland likes to do the most."