When Lin Mu heard this, his brows suddenly furrowed, and when he looked up, he immediately saw a familiar figure.

Wang Zheng.

At this time, Wang Zheng's face was full of sinister smiles, obviously he didn't mean to say this, but deliberately debunked Lin Mu's identity.

"Lin Mu?"

Qinglongmen and the others were slightly stunned at first, and then they were furious.

Recently, Lin Mu is indeed very famous in Baishi Prefecture, and they have heard of it.

Maybe ordinary people will be afraid of Lin Mu, but who are they, they are people from hidden forces.

In their eyes, the people outside are simply indigenous, no matter how famous they are, they are still indigenous.

However, they were intimidated by a native just now, and they almost backed down.

"Damn it!"

The most angry is the green-robed young man.

But his personality is biased towards the yin owl, and after a burst of anger, he calmed down, and his eyes showed a cold light.

"Lin Mu? I heard that you are not famous, and you have some strength, very good, it is a good toy, since this is the case, then I will accompany you to have a good time. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the Qinglongmen disciples around him, "Who is going to play with him first?" ”

"Boom, young master, let me come first."

A fifth-order martial artist smiled strangely and looked at Lin Mu playfully.

The others laughed too.

Because in the past few days, they have been chasing and killing the old Xing and a few people, and they have gotten news about Lin Mu, and they are still at the stage of Lin Mu killing in Tianyuan City.

They didn't know about the latter situation, and of course they couldn't care about Lin Mu.

However, without waiting for the fifth-order martial artist to make a move, Lin Mu moved first.

Rage.

He already had murderous intentions against these people, after all, their purpose was self-evident, and it would definitely be unfavorable to Xing Lao.

It was only because he was afraid of the strength behind them and was eager to save the old man first that he temporarily suppressed his anger.

Unexpectedly, he endured it, but the other party was rampant.

He didn't have that much time to waste here, and every time he delayed for a few more moments, maybe Xing Lao would be one point closer to death.

So, he made a quick decision.

"Kill!"

In an instant, the blood all over his body erupted like a volcano.

What is even more terrifying than this is that a vast and majestic spiritual power is overwhelmingly shrouded out.

Suddenly, everyone who felt this spiritual power seemed to see a peerless demon, destroying the heavens and the earth, and wreaking havoc on the Eight Desolations.

The reason why this is so is because of Lin Mu's spiritual power, which contains too much anger and murderous intent.

Benevolence is holy, anger is evil.

This is the best interpretation of a person with strong soul power.

Bang!

The ground under his feet exploded in an instant and fell apart.

His figure, like an angry invincible King Kong, rushed out.

And the fifth-order martial artist of the Qinglong Sect, who was locked by his soul power, turned pale, his eyes were frightened, his spirit was in a state of collapse, and his body was stiffened, and he had no power to fight back at all.

Rumble!

The fist fell like a heavy hammer on the heart of that fifth-order martial artist.

That fifth-order martial artist, the pupils of his eyes bulged out in an instant, and countless flesh and blood, mixed with internal organs, burst out from his back.

Then, his body was thrown high and fell heavily dozens of meters away.

After landing on the ground, a blood-colored hole in his heart was eye-catching, and there was blood gushing out there.

"How is that possible?"

Whether it was the warriors of the Qinglong Gate, or Wang Zheng and the guards on the city wall, their eyes widened and they all looked at this scene incredulously.

A fifth-order martial artist was beaten to death by a second-order martial artist with one punch like this?

"Could it be...... He...... Is he really the reincarnation of the Ancient Martial Saint? ”

Wang Zheng clenched his fists tightly, and his face turned a little pale.

Before, he didn't believe this rumor.

But now, I can't help but waver.

The strength that Lin Mu broke out now was a world away from when he duel with him that day.

Lin Mu's fist seemed to contain a mysterious and boundless power that made the soul tremble.

"The power of the soul, the power of the soul that Wu Zong can touch, he really mastered it, he really mastered it......"

His mood immediately changed from the previous smugness to uneasy.

Before, he was Yin Lin Mu, hoping that the group of people in Qinglongmen could kill Lin Mu.

Look at it now, can this group of people in Qinglongmen really kill Lin Mu?

And the guards of Xichuan City, while shocked, were adoring and excited.

No matter what, Lin Mu was born in Xichuan City, is a native of Xichuan City, and is their fellow villager.

Pride.

In the hearts of every guard, they felt excited.

Not only them, but even Yu Zhengchu and a few others were also shocked.

Their confidence in Lin Mu comes from the fact that Lin Mu rarely does things that he is not sure of.

Since Lin Mu is old, it probably means that Lin Mu has prepared hole cards.

Before, they also speculated that maybe Lin Mu invited Xu Canglie, and Xu Canglie was hidden in the dark.

Unexpectedly, Xu Canglie did not appear, but Lin Mu himself brought them a huge accident and surprise.

Lin Mu's movements did not pause because of the surprise of others.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of another Qinglongmen disciple.

turned his fist into a palm and slapped it hard, and the opponent's head was slapped directly into the neck, and the dead could not die again.

Bang bang bang!

or with a fist, or with a palm, or with a finger......

With soul power as support, in ordinary moves, displayed by Lin Mu, it also has deadly power.

Before the others could react, more than a dozen Qinglongmen disciples were killed by Lin Mu.

"Soul power, ah, soul power......"

The Great Martial Master of the Blue Dragon Sect finally reacted at this time, and shouted in horror.

As soon as the voice came out, the emotion of fear immediately spread like a storm.

Soul power.

Ordinary martial artists may not know what this means, how can they, the disciples of the Green Dragon Sect, not know.

You must know that the Qinglong Ancestor is a master who has mastered soul power.

Monster.

It's a monster.

At such a young age, how could it be possible to master the power of the soul.

Could it be that this boy is some kind of monster or demon who has changed?

The laughter disappeared, and in its place, there was extreme fear.

Moreover, this fear reaches its peak in the blink of an eye, breaking through their psychological capacity.

If it were an ordinary martial artist, it wouldn't be as fearful as they were.

Just like those remnants of the Yu family, they knew that Lin Mu had the power of the soul, and they dared to pounce forward.

But they had seen the unparalleled power of the Qinglong Ancestor with their own eyes, and they had seen the terrifying power of the soul with their own eyes.

It is rumored that if you are killed by the power of the soul, even if you die, you will not be able to live beyond life.

Escape.

All the disciples of the Blue Dragon Sect, immersed in the fear of the power of the soul, fled frantically.

Even the green-robed young man, they couldn't take care of it.

"Young master, go quickly."

It was still the great martial artist who still had a trace of clarity, knowing that he couldn't let the green-robed young man have an accident, which was more serious than the consequences of them all dying.

Now that he has made a move, Lin Mu will naturally not show mercy anymore.

The power of the divine soul frantically impacted the soul of the great martial artist.

The great martial artist's heart was already full of fear and flaws, where could he still block this impact.

After a while, his eyes fell into a daze.

This sluggishness was only for a moment, but it was completely enough for Lin Mu.

When the great martial artist came back to his senses, Lin Mu's five fingers had already choked his neck.