The elders of the Nine Heavens Palace slowly walked towards Lin Mu. With each step he takes, his motivation increases by one point. There was no sadness on his face, but it was full of murderous intent. Everyone felt that the old man was approaching his deadline and was burning his essence with a secret method.

Faced with the last nine-bullet arrow, for the elders, it was the First World War. The elder knew that his time was coming, and he gave his last life to repay his clan. He made a desperate gamble in the last world war.

A pseudo-martial arts master who understands the power of mid-stage peak space should not burn his essence in despair. Even the later pseudo-martial arts masters should be taken seriously.

In other words, after the elder burned his essence, he was comparable to an ordinary master in the late stage of the pseudo-Wu Jing, and if Mu Lin wanted to deal with it, he would have to cast nine slingshots.

The elder clearly did not want to die of old age, and he adopted a life-for-life strategy to gain opportunities for his people.

Tragic!

Everyone, including Lin Mu, looked at the old man with a little respect and struggled for the rest of his life. Even those who knew they were going to die did not have the courage.

"It's admirable. If you weren't my enemy, I might really respect you for three points, but the camps are different. Either you die or I die. I'm sorry. ”

Lin Mu did not hesitate. Nine bullet bows were aimed at the old man. As long as the hostile relationship is confirmed, even if the enemy is really a respectable person, he must be killed. The reason is simple. If you don't kill him, he will kill you. The law of the jungle, the law of the jungle, it never takes much reason to survive and kill. Just like Lin Mu wanted exquisite pearls, this was not like making enemies with the Nine Heavens Palace.

Wow-whew.

The wind and waves formed by the accumulation of endless manhood began to surge around a nine-bullet bow. Many people just saw that Lin Mu's hand, which originally had no arrows, gradually formed a crimson sword.

Arrows are gradually forming, and fire is filling. Many people seem to realize that this arrow is not the same as the previous one. Although the momentum is similar, from the outside, it appears to be a fully condensed arrow without any ontology.

However, no one has ever actually seen the arrows of the nine-knot bow. Therefore, although the power displayed this time was different from the last time, in the hearts of the people, especially the master of the Nine Heavens Palace, there was no doubt that they had already decided that this was the last arrow in Lin Mu's hands. Once fired, the Nine Realms Bow is useless.

As we all know, the Nine Bullet Bow represents nine bullets, with a total of nine deadly arrows. A hundred years ago, the God of War used six to shoot the Heavenly Demon, and the remaining three were used by Lin Mu to destroy the Linglong Bead Space, and one killed the Xuanwei Daoist, and now it is the last one.

Seeing that Lin Mu had indeed sacrificed the last arrow, the burning elders breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hehe, come on, thief. If you can die under the bow of nine bullets, I won't be wronged. ”

The old man laughed clearly, and the whole person was like a volcanic eruption, killing Lin Mu.

As soon as the elder made a move, Lin Mu's fatal arrow also left the bowstring.

Resemble.

The long arrow pierced the sky, leaving a bright phantom that shot accurately at the old man. The long arrow was so powerful that it pierced the old man and shot out with a thud.

Oh, my God!

The old man screamed, and like the previous Xuanwei Daoist, he turned into a cloud of blood mist and died on the spot, very heroic.

"Ah, Elder Wu. ”

Seeing the old man die under the nine arrows, the other masters of the Nine Heavens Palace couldn't help but cry. Soon, the cannibal's gaze fell on Lin Mu. If the eyes could kill, Lin Mu would have now reached the hell of Shura.

"Let me catch this thief myself. “

The masters of the late stage of pseudo-martial arts have not yet made a move. The old man, who was at the peak of the middle stage of pseudo-martial arts, jumped out first. He used to have a good relationship with Wu Lao. He made good friends during the week. Today he saw his best friends die at each other's hands. Naturally, he was angry.

Among the players whose conditions are at the peak of the fake troops, if they follow Lin Mu's previous habits, they will definitely do their best to fight with them, just to test their abilities.

But this situation obviously did not allow him to do this, and he was besieged by dozens of pseudo-martial arts masters, and he did not dare to be careless.

Looking up at the sun hanging overhead, a cruel sneer appeared on the corner of Lin Mu's mouth.

"God help me too. ”

Lin Mu's courage and integrity were quickly and thoroughly awakened. At noon, when the sun's qi is at its strongest and most manic, the sun-devouring sorcery is secretly running. He soaked up a ray of sunshine. No one is aware of this anomaly. Even if it is discovered, no one will suspect anything. No one can absorb the sun's breath continuously.

Boom.

The sky shook, and the elders held a round of silver-white ** in front of them. The radius of the Dharma wheel is ten feet, like a barrier that shakes the world. A thick and intense aura of killing overflowed from the Dharma. This is at least a spiritual treasure of a prefecture-level city, which is very precious.

In the middle of the pseudo-military realm, top players are able to attack with all their might and cooperate with the mid-grade spirit treasure of the prefecture level. The power of the explosion at that moment was enough to make people shudder.

"Very strong. ”

Everyone's eyes were full of fire, everyone knew that Lin Mu had no arrows in his hand and lost nine bullets and bows, how should he deal with the impact of these masters of the Nine Heavens Palace.

In the crowd, Zhou Ao and Wu Gan were also worried. Before coming, Wu Gan had already made some preparations, and when it was really a last resort, he would take action in person.

However, none of them took any action because they didn't see a trace of nervousness on Lin Mu's face. This shows that Lin Mu still has a business card, and they know too much about Lin Mu after contacting them for so long.

However, in the face of the elder's fierce attack, Lin Mu's body remained motionless, the flames and the sun's air converged, and Wu Yuanli rushed forward. Under everyone's gaze, he raised his bow with nine bullets and aimed it at the old man.

Before.

There was a sniffing sound, and in an instant, it was an arrow together.

Resemble.

The nine-section bow was drawn into a full moon under the strong power of Lin Mu. It suddenly let go, an arrow whistling with the breath of death, and then a long arrow shot out like a meteor.

Bang.

Nine bullets were fired, each of which was a deadly arrow, and the long arrows were fired at the Dharma Wheel and the ground-level cargo spirit treasure, and they couldn't even be stopped, and they shattered.

It was only then that the old man reacted and immediately exclaimed, but it was too late. The next moment, the long arrow pierced his body and turned into a puddle of blood mist.

"What?"

Whether it was the pseudo-martial arts master of the Nine Heavens Palace, or looking at the monk, they all exclaimed, no one thought that Lin Mu still had a bow and arrow in his hand.

"Impossible, impossible, nine bullets shoot only nine arrows, he has run out, how can you still have it?"

"I'm afraid that Daoist Xuanwei is mistaken. Just now it was the last one. ”

He had also lost an elder in the pseudo-martial arts realm, and the Nine Heavens Palace Masters were about to bleed on their faces one by one. They looked at Lin Mu standing on the top of the mountain with the most vicious eyes, and when they saw that calm and cruel face and the huge nine-bullet bow ten feet long, they couldn't help but be afraid.

"He used three arrows just now, and the god of war used six a hundred years ago. I don't believe he still has them. ”

An elder in the late stage of the puppet army said through gritted teeth.

"Of course he didn't have arrows. “

Many elders assert.

On the top of the mountain, Lin Mu's black hair covered his face, his mouth was slightly raised, and a pair of bright eyes were just blocked by his hair, making it impossible for him to see the essence emanating from his eyes.

The magic that devours Japan is well utilized. It has always provided him with the energy of the sun. Nine bullet bows can be shot and killed indefinitely. Who can stop him today?

However, for Lin Mu, every time he condenses an arrow, the consumption is huge. No matter how much Wu Yuanli consumed, the flame consumption was too great, the fire was damaged, and the solar energy could not be supplied. Although the magic of eating the sun was terrifying, Lin Mu's achievements were limited in how quickly he absorbed the sun's qi.

Therefore, Lin Mu once again condensed five or six arrows, and also reached the bottom line, that is, he could kill five or six people at most, and he would eventually be besieged.

However, there is no need for such trouble at all. Who would shoot with a stupid face when others realized that a nine-bullet bow could be fired indefinitely?

"I personally shot the old woman who was a thief."

An old woman stood up with a cane in her hand. She looked wobbly, as if she was going to fall at any moment, but when she stepped on the rocks on the ground, the whole island of Midor trembled.

The old woman looks to be in her 100s, but she is a real pseudo-martial arts master in the later period. Her achievements are no less than those of the preaching priests. The only difference is her qualifications. Xuanwei Taoist priests are eligible to be promoted to true martial arts masters. However, the old woman has clearly exhausted her talents, and the pinnacle of pseudo-martial arts may be the end.

The old woman's cloudy eyes suddenly became extremely bright. She walked towards Lin Mu step by step. Each step is miles long, and each step has a point of momentum.

No one doubted the strength of the old woman. Lin Mu is not an opponent at all. What people are curious about now is whether Lin Mu has an arrow in his hand.

Feeling the great pressure of the old woman, or responding to people's doubts, Lin Mu slowly raised his head and raised his nine-bullet bow again before the old woman could shoot.

Kaka.

The bowstring was slowly pulled apart, and a dazzling long arrow reappeared.

"What?"

The old woman's face changed dramatically. Without saying a word, she walked into the void with the brush. However, she was still one step late, and nine slingshots locked her breath.

Resemble.

Another long roar, the killing arrow shot into the void, towards the ends of the earth, and a moment later, a blast accompanied by a scream rang out from a distance, the blood mist filled the air, and the woman was shot.

This frightened the other masters of the Nine Heavens Palace. Those who watched the war were also scared one by one. Everyone felt like they were going crazy.

"What's going on? I didn't dream of what was happening. ”

He still had an arrow in his hand. How is this possible?"

"I know that the nine-knot bow has probably changed. This Lin Mu has a peculiar physique and can collect long arrows without limit. Have you noticed that the two arrows behind him are clearly different from the one used to shoot the Xuanwei Daoist?"

"Oh my God, if there is no limit to the Nine Bullet Bow, who can kill him? I'm afraid he's going to kill them all. ”

......

One stone stirs up ten thousand waves. There is no one who is not shocked. When nine slingshots can be used indefinitely, one slingshot is enough to turn the tide of the world.

"Who else is coming?"

Lin Mu said slowly, his voice was hoarse, the nine bullet bows were held tightly by him, the other hand was placed on the bowstring, the bright red light flickered, and the other arrow slowly condensed.

"Son of a bitch, what now?"

The elders of the Nine Heavens Palace began to curse. One by one, they were filled with righteous indignation, but they could not back down. Linglong Zhu was taken away, which was related to the appearance of the Nine Heavens Palace. But if they rush up, it's death. No one could resist Lin Mu's nine-bullet bow. This is the bow of death, and whoever is the target is death.