"Kill!"

The Martial Saint of the Lu Family, the Martial Saint of the Scimitar Alliance, and the Martial Saint of the Cloud Crane Sect shot at Lin Mu at the same time.

Swish!

Lin Mu's figure flashed, dodging the attacks of the Scimitar Alliance Martial Saint and the Cloud Crane Sect Martial Saint, and came to the Lu Family Martial Saint.

Void Collapse Fist!

Suddenly, Lin Mu's self-created boxing technique was beaten by him.

The powerful void power poured out of his fist, forming a force of collapse and hitting the Lu family's martial saint.

"But that's it."

The Martial Saint of the Lu family was also full of confidence in his own strength, did not dodge or dodge, and also punched: "Lu's Spring and Autumn Fist!" ”

Bang!

The two fists collided, and the fists swept in all directions.

However, even if Lin Mu was not a Desolate Ancient Holy Body, he could fight against a Martial Saint of the level of the Lu Family Martial Saint, and now his fist is still something that the Lu Family Martial Saint can block.

In an instant, his fist strength collapsed like a bamboo, and finally his fist smashed heavily on the chest of the Lu family martial saint.

The martial saint of the Lu family is different from the general of the White Horse Dynasty.

The general of the White Horse Dynasty is a martial artist in the Cloud Desolate World, unable to cultivate true qi, specializing in physical cultivation, and is a master of the Eight Tribulations, and his physical body is extremely strong, so it is difficult for Lin Mu to hit him hard.

And the Martial Saint of the Lu family, from the Martial God World, usually focuses more energy on the cultivation of true qi, but when he arrives in the Cloud Desolate World, he can't use his true qi, and his strength is weakened many times. In addition, he was originally only a master of the Three Tribulations, far inferior to the general of the White Horse Dynasty.

Bang!

Immediately, Lin Mu's punch directly pierced his chest, and the flesh and blood organs inside turned into fragments and flew out.

"Ahh

Lu Jiawusheng screamed, his body fell out, lying on the ground and spasmed, and he was severely traumatized.

Just as Lin Mu was about to kill him, he just stepped out and quickly retracted it.

Behind him, a scimitar slashed with the momentum of sweeping thousands of armies.

The person who attacked was the Scimitar Alliance Martial Saint.

Lin Mu's eyes were indifferent, his five fingers were slightly curled, and his backhand grabbed the scimitar of the Scimitar Alliance Martial Saint with lightning speed.

"What? No way! ”

The Scimitar Alliance was shocked and looked at Lin Mu in disbelief.

It was just that Lin Mu could fight against those ordinary soldiers' weapons with his bare hands before, but he could actually resist his treasure weapons with his bare hands?

When the others saw it, they also gasped, the ancient holy body, how terrifying is it?

Swish!

Lin Mu was not interested in answering the question of the Scimitar Alliance Martial Saint, and his other hand reached out and grabbed the throat of the Scimitar Alliance Martial Saint.

"No ......"

As if realizing something, the pupils of the Scimitar Alliance Martial Saint contracted and shouted.

Click!

Before the voice came out, his throat was directly pinched by Lin Mu's click.

And the Martial Saint is worthy of being the Martial Saint, even if he is not dead, he is still struggling there.

"Humph!"

Lin Mu snorted coldly, twisted his five fingers again, and the head of the Scimitar Alliance Martial Saint immediately made a circle of three hundred and sixty degrees.

At this moment, the Scimitar Alliance Martial Saint couldn't struggle anymore and swallowed his last breath.

"Don't strike alone, join forces to attack."

The other martial saints were made ugly by the situation in front of them.

Lin Mu's strength was so strong that they didn't expect it.

"The Ancient Holy Sacrament is terrifying."

Everyone was terrified, no wonder for tens of thousands of years, those forces in the Martial God World would be so persistent, constantly sending people into the Cloud Desolate World, trying to seize the inheritance of the Desolate Lord, this Desolate Ancient Holy Body is indeed perverted.

"Attack together?"

Lin Mu's eyes were like ancient wells without waves.

Suddenly, in this empty wasteland, where there was not a single tree, the sound of cicadas sounded.

"What's going on?"

Everyone present is not an ordinary person, so naturally they will not think that this is a coincidence, in this kind of place, at this time, this cicada song is too unusual.

"It's Lin Mu!"

A few people from the Lingwu Continent seemed to think of something and exclaimed urgently.

When Lin Mu and Roland fought, the most famous thing was the strange sound of cicadas, in addition to the flying knives.

"What? Lin Mu still has this means? ”

Several martial saints who were besieging Lin Mu were shocked when they heard this, and realized that it was not good, Lin Mu's methods would definitely not be so simple.

It's just that before they could react, countless golden lights suddenly appeared in the void.

Then people saw that these half-virtual and half-real golden lights were all golden cicadas.

Airplanes!

In an instant, these golden cicadas swarmed towards the other five martial saints beside Lin Mu.

When the golden cicadas attacked, Lin Mu's figure also swept out.

Persimmon pick soft grinding!

Lin Mu's first choice was the Martial Saint of the Cloud Crane Sect.

At this time, the Martial Saint of the Cloud Crane Sect had been in a hurry by the attacks of those golden cicadas, and he couldn't find the north, and he had no chance to resist Lin Mu's attack at all.

Bang!

Lin Mu's fist smashed directly on his head.

His head was not as strong as that of the Great General of the White Horse Dynasty, and he was broken by Lin Mu with one punch, and his brains collapsed.

Then he staggered in place and slammed to the ground.

Seeing that Lin Mu was about to launch an attack on other martial saints again, the ground under his feet suddenly cracked.

At the same time, there was a strong suction force, gushing out from the ground, dragging Lin Mu downward.

The general of the White Horse Dynasty is proficient in the true meaning of the earth, and the underground is his home field, so Lin Mu will naturally not be stupid enough to fight with the other party underground.

It can be said that among the martial saints around, the only thing Lin Mu fears is this general of the White Horse Dynasty.

The Eight Tribulations Martial Saint is equal to the quasi-supreme, and his strength is second only to a master like Chen Shulin, even if Lin Mu achieves the Ancient Holy Body, it will be just as troublesome to deal with.

The cicadas chirped, getting more and more rapid.

Suddenly, countless golden cicadas rushed towards Lin Mu, flew under him, and lifted his body up, while resisting the suction of the earth below, so that Lin Mu would not be dragged down.

"Huh? Good means, but you can't help me now, you can only place my sneak attacks all the time. ”

The Great General of the White Horse Dynasty let out a sneering smile.

"The general of the dignified dynasty has become a lewd villain hiding underground, not only is he not ashamed, but he also feels very proud?"

Lin Mu sneered.

"You ......"

The sarcastic voice of the Great General of the White Horse Dynasty was gloomy, and it seemed that countless soldiers of the Dynasty were really looking at him with contempt.

"Do you really think I can't help you?"

Then, Lin Mu shook his head again and stretched out his right hand.

Call!

A blood-colored flame suddenly rose from his palm.

"Strange fire?"

Seeing this strange flame, many people looked different, Lin Mu, this guy, has a lot of means.

Alien fires are not only rare in the Lingwu Continent, but also in the Martial God World. The Lingwu Continent is a special situation, and on many life planets, not even a single alien fire can be found.

"What are you going to do?"

The Shogun of the Underground Shogun realized that something was wrong.

Lin Mu's eyes revealed a cold light, if this general didn't make a move, he would not have a problem with the other party, but since the other party made a move, and a crack in the ground was exposed, then he knew where the other party was hiding and had some means to deal with it.

Then, the fire in his hand spread at a frantic speed, pouring into the cracks in the ground below.