Chapter 478: Fuhu Style Advancement

Dark Soul Technique, Lu Tiange first lost the Jiangshan Society Diagram, and then was cut off two arms by Lin Mu, the psychological defense line has completely collapsed, at this time, it is the best time for Lin Mu to perform the Dark Soul Technique.

Lin Mu's soul was powerful, Lu Tiange completely collapsed, and he couldn't resist the dark soul dementorship at all, when the two black rays violently drilled into Lu Tiange's eyebrows, Lu Tiange's screams stopped abruptly, and the whole person was stunned, his eyes were blank, like two hollows, allowing the blood at the broken arm to surge, Lu Tiange seemed to be unconscious.

"Dark Soul Technique, you can actually perform Dark Soul Technique?"

In the distance, Leng Ao, who was blocked by the Killing Battle Ding, saw Lin Mu's means of dealing with Lu Tiange, his face suddenly changed, the dark Shili's soul dementorship, only the core personnel are qualified to cultivate, Lin Mu actually succeeded in cultivating, how not to surprise him.

"It must have been obtained from that ghost gu, ghost gu is really a waste. ”

Leng Ao is not stupid, and he can naturally think of the key to it.

Lin Mu used the Dark Soul Technique to forcibly plunder Lu Tiange's memory, this time, Lu Tiange did not disappoint him, and sure enough, he found a way to get close to Linglong Zhu.

"I see?"

The corners of Lin Mu's mouth were angry and smiled lightly, it turned out that the Linglong Pearl was the treasure of the Nine Heavens Palace, in addition to suppressing the luck of the Nine Heavens Palace, it also had other effects, the Linglong Pearl itself was a real dragon ball, which contained endless essence.

The disciples of the Nine Heavens Palace, as long as their cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage of the Void Martial Realm, they all have the opportunity to get close to the Linglong Bead, and they can get a trace of essence from the Exquisite Bead, and rely on this to impact the realm of the Pseudo Martial Realm.

In Lu Tiange's memory, Xuanwei Daoist was ready, after this Demon Domain trial, if Lu Tiange could not rely on his ability to advance to the pseudo-martial realm, he would take him to accept the gift of Linglong Pearl.

It's a pity that Lu Tiange has no chance, this demon domain will become the end of his life and a stop on his cultivation path.

"It seems that I am going to reach the late stage of the Void Martial Realm as soon as possible, and when the time comes, let Master Xuan Xi take me close to the Linglong Pearl, this is the only chance. ”

Lin Mu muttered to himself, accepting the gift of Linglong Zhu would be the only chance for him to get close to Linglong Zhu.

"Lu Tiange, you can end it. ”

Lin Mu cut off Lu Tiange's head with a sword, completely ending Lu Tiange's life, but he did not use the Great Devouring Technique to devour it, Lin Mu used the Great Devouring Technique, mainly targeting demon beasts and demons, this time in the Demon Domain, he had absorbed a lot of human essence, and the anger in his body had already made him a little uncomfortable, so he decided to restrain himself.

Lu Tiange died, Lin Mu grabbed it with his big hand, and put the still trembling Jiangshan Sheji map directly into the acupoint, there must be traces of divine consciousness left by the Xuanwei Daoist, if it is placed outside, the Xuanwei Daoist can easily find himself and store it in the acupoint to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

At the same time, the Nine Heavens Palace.

The Xuanwei Taoist, who was originally meditating in meditation, opened his eyes suddenly, and the two essences turned into sharp swords and pierced into the void, leaving two deep traces in the void where the essences passed.

"Who is it? Who killed Tiange? What is going on with my Jiangshan Society map? Why can't I feel the slightest existence?"

Then, a substantial anger rose from the palace of the Xuanwei Daoist, and this anger permeated the sky above the entire Nine Heavens Palace.

Killing Lu Tiange, Lin Mu turned around and killed Leng Ao.

"Now it's your turn. ”

Lin Mu's murderous heart was fierce, murderous, and Leng Ao didn't have the slightest nonsense, he came up to be the Taixuan Dragon Snatcher, the third layer of the Taixuan Dragon Snatcher, it is the best existence in the Xuan-level martial arts, proud of the Xuan-level, unmatched, Lin Mu's forty-four martial arts already represent the peak combat power of the Void Martial Realm, and Leng Ao is not an opponent at all.

Roar!

A giant tail fell from the sky, smashing the Taixuan Dragon Snatcher, and the Blood Jiao Tiger Protector, even if he fought against Zhou Ao, he would not allow others to hurt Leng Ao.

Crash......

Zhou Ao fanned like a heavenly barrier, and quickly fought with the Blood Jiao Tiger.

"Haha, Lin Mu, you are indeed very powerful, but if you want to kill me, you have to pass the level of the Blood Jiao Tiger, you killed Lu Tiange, but you can't kill me, the Blood Jiao Tiger is getting braver and braver, you will die here sooner or later." ”

smiled arrogantly and was very confident in the Blood Jiaohu.

"Xiao Linzi, you have already killed Lu Tiange and saved people, in my opinion, let's withdraw directly, this tiger is too difficult. ”

Zhou Ao's voice reached Lin Mu's ears.

"No, if you don't kill Leng Ao, there will be endless troubles, if the matter of killing Lu Tiange reaches the Nine Heavens Palace, it will not be explained at all. ”

Lin Mu immediately vetoed it, the matter of his killing of Lu Tiange must not be spread to the Nine Heavens Palace, although he can completely say that Lu Tiange hijacked Gu Ling to kill his fellow disciples first, but there are Xuanwei Taoists, such a statement is not convincing at all, Gu Ling is his senior sister, even if he stands up and testifies, no one believes it.

What's more, if the Xuanwei Taoist knows, he can't let himself go, Lu Tiange is his most proud apprentice, and it can be seen from teaching all the maps of the Jiangshan Society.

Lin Mu has always been clean and decisive in doing things, and he has not left any troubles, so if he doesn't do anything, he must die of cold arrogance.

"Fuck, you're talking light, who can kill this tiger. ”

Zhou Ao almost spurted blood.

"You and I are united, there is still a chance, you fight hard with the Blood Jiao Tiger, I have a martial art of the Tiger Fu, I need to visualize the posture of the Tiger King, which can help us. ”

Lin Mu said.

"You're kidding. ”

Zhou Ao rolled his eyes, he only cultivated martial arts at this time, where was there still time.

"If you don't kill the Blood Tiger, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape, can you be fast enough to get rid of the Blood Tiger? So, there is no way back, brother, kill, go crazy." ”

Lin Mu's eyes were shining, staring at the Blood Jiao Tiger's every move without blinking, he could see that there was a Blood Jiao Tiger, and it was impossible for him to kill Leng Ao, so he had to deal with this big guy first, and Leng Ao's soul banner was still in his hands, so he would definitely be reluctant to leave directly.

"Okay, then crazy. ”

Zhou Ao shook his head, and his fighting spirit was completely aroused.

The Spring Palace Fan became an earth-shattering weapon in Zhou Ao's hands, waving it at will, all of them were boundless waves, and the magic pots behind him resurfaced again, but this time, those magic pots did not condense together, but rushed out one by one like spiritual snakes, perfectly imprinted on the big fan, forming a weird pattern.

At the moment when the pattern of the magic urn was formed, the momentum of the big fan, which was already very strong, suddenly became even better, and the shock was endless, tyrannical impact, and with a bang, half of the sky was enveloped.

Roar......

The blood tiger was brutal, the appearance on its head was hideous, like a long sharp sword, and the thick blood-colored body suddenly revealed a layer of blood light, sticky blood light, with a fishy smell.

Those blood lights penetrated into the void, and the space was shaking, and the entire momentum of the Blood Jiaohu was terrifying.

Roar!

The brutal Blood Jiaohu and Zhou Ao fought together, one was an outlier among the tigers, and the other was a genius among the people, Zhou Ao showed his skills to the fullest, and when he fought to the heart, a tiny red dot appeared in his eyebrows again.

The red dot is very weak, and ordinary people can't notice it at all, and Zhou Ao, who is in this state of battle, probably doesn't know his changes.

Lin Mu on the side, fanning the wings of the Vermilion Bird, a pair of eyes were clear and transparent, that was the essence of brightness, without the blessing of any martial power, under the blessing of the Heaven Winning Skill, he frantically performed the Fuhu style, and imprinted every arrogant posture of the Blood Jiaohu, which remained in his mind.

In Lin Mu's eyes, the Blood Jiao Tiger is a real tiger, and the majestic Jiao body is just a tail of the tiger, just a little longer and stronger, and in this way, it can make him feel the strength and perfection of the tiger.

The power of the tiger king, proud of the heavens and the earth, shaking the sky, the blood of the tiger, sacred, untamed, untamable.

The Tiger style is a martial art created above these characteristics, and the true posture of the tiger is perceived, and the tiger is used to control the tiger and the king is pressed by the king.

The Blood Jiao Tiger is definitely the most powerful tiger king Lin Mu has ever seen, although it belongs to the dark side, but the posture of the tiger king is vividly shown from the tyranny and ferocity.

Lin Mu did not move, carefully watching the battle between Zhou Ao and the Blood Jiao Tiger, and did not let go of any details of the Blood Jiao Tiger's movements, this was a great opportunity for him to devote himself to the visualization.

Zhou Ao and the Blood Jiao Tiger fought against each other, Lin Mu didn't have to worry that Leng Ao would make a move on him, after seeing that he killed Lu Tiange, where did Leng Ao dare to challenge himself, the Blood Jiao Tiger was his only hope.

"Damn, where did this guy come from, a pirate in the North Sea can be on par with the Blood Jiao Tiger, it's too nonsense. ”

The cold arrogance in the distance was depressed and wanted to vomit blood, all the strange people he met today were Lin Mu is, that pig was, and he killed a slut halfway through, and it seemed to be even more ruthless.

"Stupid, what is Senior Brother Lin doing? He seems to have entered a very wonderful state. ”

Gu Ling looked at Lin Mu through the battlefield and couldn't help but ask.

"Visualize, you don't understand. ”

Stupid and casually dealt with it, his eyes also fell on Lin Mu's body, he knew that if he wanted to really distinguish the winner today, the key was still on Lin Mu's body.

If you want to deal with the Blood Jiao Tiger, there is only one way, that is, Lin Mu and Zhou Ao join forces, without Zhou Ao, even if Lin Mu is refined in the Tiger style, he can't win the Blood Jiao Tiger at the ground level, and without Lin Mu's Tiger style, no matter how strong Zhou Ao is, he can't win the Blood Jiao Tiger.

And if the two were combined, the result would be different.

Lin Mu stood there quietly, like a statue, the countless tiger posture pictures in his mind kept shaking, and suddenly condensed together, so a strong black tiger raised its front legs, looked up to the sky and roared, and the whole body was full of the might of the tiger king.

Two rays of essence shot out from Lin Mu's eyes, and in an instant, a surging tiger power surged outward from the body like a tide, and the tiger style was finally completed.