"It's too much trouble."

Lin Mu still closed his eyes and said indifferently.

"Only now do you know the trouble?"

Senior Sister Cheng's face was full of ridicule.

However, her smile quickly froze, and she only heard Lin Mu continue: "I mean, it's too troublesome to come one by one, so you can go together." ”

"What did you say?"

Senior Sister Cheng was stunned.

Lin Mu opened his eyes, and his gaze slowly swept over the thirteen martial masters of the Scimitar Alliance: "You thirteen, let's go together." ”

"Hahaha."

Hearing this, Chen Mingliang was not only not afraid, but suddenly laughed, "This kid, could it be that he was scared stupid?" ”

The others also laughed, and they all regarded Lin Mu's words as crazy babble.

"Boy, you don't need thirteen people, you can catch my thirteen moves without dying, you should already burn incense and worship the Buddha."

The long-faced man shook his head, and then strode towards Lin Mu.

His speed was very fast, worthy of Wuzun, and almost in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Lin Mu.

At the same time, he had an extra scimitar in his hand.

"Meteors from outside the sky!"

Then, he let out a loud shout, and the scimitar in his hand slashed with lightning, and there was a feeling of a meteor slipping from the sky.

What's even more terrifying is that the terrifying aura emanating from the scimitar buzzed the air around it.

In the face of such a knife, Lin Mu just stood in place, motionless.

The aura of this long-faced man is only a beginner-level martial artist, although it is not weak, but for today's Lin Mu, it is indeed not enough.

His physical cultivation is already strong, and during this time, with the help of the desolate seal, he has obtained a large number of desolate spirits and promoted to the peak martial venerable, even if he doesn't use any moves, he can easily solve the other party.

But in the eyes of others, he is like a fish to be slaughtered.

"Senior Brother Yuan is really strong."

"It's too fast, look at that kid, I can't react at all."

Chen Mingliang and the other five-fold martial artists couldn't help but exclaim.

However, the next moment, their necks seemed to be choked, and all kinds of voices stopped abruptly.

Lin Mu made a move.

No one could see how he made his hand, but he felt that a shadow seemed to flash in the air, and then Lin Mu's five fingers pinched the back of the long-faced man's scimitar.

"The knife is good."

Lin Mu praised, he had touched a lot of weapons, and as soon as he pinched his hand, he could judge that this scimitar was a quasi-holy weapon.

"How is that possible?"

The long-faced man looked at Lin Mu incredulously.

The other party is obviously only a five-fold martial artist, but why is he a six-fold martial artist who can't even react, so he was grabbed by the other party on the back of the knife?

And he tried to pull the scimitar out of Lin Mu's hand, but he didn't move.

Lin Mu admired in his mouth, but there was no mercy in his eyes, and his wrist was violently forced, and the scimitar was violently reversed.

Poof!

Blood spurted, and the neck of the long-faced man was cut by his own scimitar.

Boom!

A big head fell to the ground with a thud, and rolled on the ground a few times before stopping.

Even the soul, because it was too late to escape, was directly crushed by Lin Mu's killing intent, and the real body and spirit were destroyed.

"Impossible!"

This scene completely shocked others.

Everyone's faces were full of disbelief, all this happened so fast that before they could react, the long-faced man was killed and beheaded.

It seems that a moment ago, they were still laughing at Lin Mu, feeling that Lin Mu might not be able to stop the long-faced man from making a few moves.

However, the ending is so sudden, so shocking.

Before everyone was ready, the long-faced man was killed.

A dignified six-fold master was killed by Lin Mu, a five-fold martial artist, with one sword.

And it was the attack initiated by the long-faced man, and the scimitar was also the long-faced man's own.

This feeling is just a puppy, and when people are ready to tease it, it suddenly becomes a swallowing dog, which is simply terrifying, too terrifying.

Lin Mu let go of his fingers and let the scimitar fall to the ground.

A strong vitality poured into his body, and his gaze calmly looked at the people of the Scimitar Alliance: "I said, it's too troublesome to come one by one, and now you still have twelve so-called elite disciples left, so let's go together." ”

Since these people want to add nourishment to him to improve his strength, he doesn't mind laughing.

"Your Excellency."

Senior Sister Cheng's face was extremely ugly, "This matter is the fault of my scimitar alliance, and now we are willing to back down, we don't want those desolate spirits, we should use it to make friends like Your Excellency." ”

At this moment, she really regretted that her intestines were blue.

Who would have thought that Lin Mu, a young man who looked delicate and weak, and whose aura was only fivefold, would suddenly burst out with such terrifying strength.

Now I'm afraid that she will take action in person, and she is not sure that she will be able to deal with Lin Mu.

"Use my stuff to make friends with me?"

Lin Mu mocked.

"No, we are willing to take out another three million medium-grade spirit stones to thank Your Excellency for saving the lives of my sect's disciples."

Senior Sister Cheng hurriedly said.

"The conditions are good, but unfortunately, it's late."

With that, Lin Mu's paws slammed on the ground, and then the people were like cheetahs, directly rushing towards the Scimitar Alliance.

Wuzun?

Silver Power Elite?

So what!

Lin Mu's inner will and killing intent were not shaken for a moment.

In the past, Roland, who was a disciple of the Golden Power Skull and Bones Society, was not also defeated by him.

And at that time, he was nowhere near as strong as he is now.

Seven Star Fist, brazenly hit.

"Insight."

This time, he used the eighth punch of the Seven Star Fist, and the power was even more terrifying.

Bang!

The nearest scimitar alliance martial artist was knocked away by Lin Mu with a punch on the spot, his chest was dented, the bones in his body were shattered, and his breath was cut off directly after falling to the ground.

It stands to reason that Wuzun's soul is strong, and after the physical body dies, the soul can survive for a period of time, and it will not die so quickly.

But Lin Mu's punch not only has his own fist strength, but also the bonus of the power of heaven and earth.

Therefore, as soon as the body of that Wuzun died, his soul was also torn apart by the power of heaven and earth, and like the long-faced man before, he could not die anymore.

"Your Excellency, don't deceive people too much, you have room for everything, you are powerful, but my scimitar alliance is not easy to mess with."

Senior Sister Cheng said in shock and anger.

"Hmph, before my master makes a move, why don't you leave us room to do things?"

Xia Sheng snorted coldly.

Since following Lin Mu, she has gradually become accustomed to the bloody killing scenes, and now that she sees it again, she is no longer as uncomfortable as before.

What's more, Senior Sister Cheng's behavior completely chilled her heart before, and she couldn't have any sympathy.

Hearing Xia Sheng's voice, Senior Sister Cheng suddenly flashed with cold light, her body swept violently, and she actually forced Xia Sheng, she wanted to kidnap Xia Sheng and use Xia Sheng to threaten Lin Mu.

Xia Sheng was defenseless, and couldn't help but panic when he saw this.

However, there was no surprise or panic in Lin Mu's eyes.

He obviously knew that Xia Sheng's strength was insufficient, so how could he ignore her and let her be threatened by others.

Roar!

The next moment, just as Senior Sister Cheng approached Xia Sheng, a tender beast roar sounded, and at the same time, a white shadow rushed out.