In the Blood Weasel's perception, Lin Mu's soul was burning to the point of withering.
"Now let me see how you can escape."
The Blood Weasel sneered and was ready to capture Lin Mu.
After a while, Lin Mu's figure stopped.
"Why don't you run away?"
The blood ferret's eyes were full of ridicule.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, his brows quickly furrowed.
When Lin Mu turned around, he was not at all depressed or panicked as he had imagined. He was calm and composed.
The blood ferret's pupils shrank: "You clearly burned your soul, how can you be fine?"
"I'm not in a hurry. Let me ask you. I'm obviously just a small ordinary Taoist god. Even if I'm a little famous, I'm sure I won't fall into the eyes of your era-destroying power. Why would you use all kinds of weapons to catch me?
For such a generous act, you actually let a strong man with eight eras of cultivation be used as bait?"
Lin Mu asked.
Both Zhou Yun and Shen Tulie were silenced by him, and he didn't reveal anything about his strength, so he was very puzzled by this.
Hearing Lin Mu's words, Blood Weasel's heart was slightly shaken. He suddenly realized that he had made a big mistake.
He knew very well that the plan to capture Lin Mu was arranged by the monarch himself. How could he despise someone who even the monarch valued.
"You were all pretending along the way, just to deceive me so you could escape from Taiweiyuan?"
The blood ferret didn't answer Lin Mu. In the blink of an eye, he had figured out all the causes and consequences, and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
Lin Mu secretly sighed. A strong man with eight epochs of cultivation was indeed not that easy to deal with. He wanted to trick the other party, but the other party tried to trick him in turn.
Until now, everything can only be seen in the hand.
"I haven't formally introduced you yet."
Lin Mu stretched out a hand and said, "Lin Mu."
From the blood ferret's change of topic, he has realized that there must be a powerful person in the Annihilation Era camp who is eyeing him.
"Bloodweasel."
The blood ferret said coldly.
He also confirmed his guess from Lin Mu's reaction. Lin Mu's behavior along the way was indeed all disguise, and he was deceived by Lin Mu all the way.
"Lin Mu, do you think everything will be fine if you escape from Taiweiyuan? No matter what means you have, it will be useless in the face of absolute strength. I swear, I will definitely catch you."
The shame of being deceived made Blood Weasel so angry that he wanted to cut Lin Mu into pieces.
"I know that you have eight eras of cultivation."
Lin Mu remained calm and said, "It may be difficult to deal with you, but I am willing to give it a try."
"Only you?"
Blood Weasel never believed how strong Lin Mu could be, and his voice was full of sarcasm, "You are really a frog in the well. It seems you don't know what eight epochs of cultivation mean."
He knew very well that Lin Mu was a creature born in this era.
Even Lieshan back then might not be his opponent, let alone Lin Mu.
Lin Mu smiled and stopped arguing with the blood ferret.
Absolute nothingness!
Suddenly, his figure disappeared without a trace.
The blood ferret became even more angry when he saw it.
Thinking of the scene where Lin Mu used this technique and pretended to vomit blood, making him think that Lin Mu was burning his soul, he really wanted to vomit blood.
Obviously, this is just a common method used by Lin Mu, otherwise Lin Mu would not use it casually again.
Buzz!
Just when he was angry, a fist appeared at his temple and punched out mercilessly.
However, although the blood ferret was angry, he did not lose his mind and was already prepared in his heart.
A bloody palm condensed out of thin air on his head, blocking Lin Mu's fist.
Boom!
Lin Mu's fist hit the bloody palm, and it felt as if he had hit it in an endless sea of blood. The violent backlash hit his fist, and actually knocked him back thousands of meters.
At the same time, the blood ferret felt as if a prehistoric star had hit his bloody hand, and the terrifying power seeped into his body, shaking all the energy and blood in his body.
In an instant, the blood ferret couldn't help but look at Lin Mu in shock.
It wasn't until this moment that he truly understood how terrifying Lin Mu's strength was, and it seemed that he truly understood why the monarch would personally ask about Lin Mu's affairs.
"Eight Era, your strength is actually comparable to the strong men of Eight Era!"
He can have eight eras of cultivation because he has lived for six eras.
However, Lin Mu was born in the ninth era, and judging from Luo Junyu's words, he only lived less than 30,000 years.
To be able to gain strength comparable to him in such a short period of time simply subverted the concept of Blood Weasel.
In his knowledge, throughout the nine eras, it seemed that there had never been such a monster.
No, this is not a monster, but an anomaly.
"Bloodweasel."
Lin Mu's figure did not stop. After one attack, a second attack followed.
He picked up all kinds of avenues he had absorbed from the Sky Stone Diagram.
"The Avenue of Nirvana."
The power of annihilation formed an ink-black blade and cut towards the Blood Weasel's throat.
"Blood Spirit!"
The blood ferret quickly retreated, looking up to the sky and roaring.
Rumble!
The void shook, and endless blood seeped out from all directions.
gurgling gurgling
In the blink of an eye, a bloody giant with a height of ten thousand feet and a terrifying aura condensed into shape.
"Roar!"
The bloody giant roared angrily and ran towards Lin Mu with long strides.
"King Kong."
Lin Muxun transformed the power of the Tao, and his body also changed quickly. In an instant, he turned into an immortal Vajra of the Buddha's Tao, and his size was no less than that of a blood spirit.
Bang bang bang!
Blood Spirit and King Kong immediately fought fiercely in the void, and the destructive energy swept in all directions.
Seeing that Lin Mu could not be defeated for a long time, the Blood Weasel's blood-colored pupils suddenly began to spin.
Suddenly, two blood moons appeared in the space above the two of them.
The next moment, a monstrous torrent of blood, like a world-destroying flood, poured down from the two blood moons.
Wow!
In two breaths, the rolling blood has flooded the millions of miles of earth.
Under the impact of this blood, Lin Mu's King Kong could not stabilize his body, and began to be forced back by the blood spirit.
"Blood kill!"
The light in the blood ferret's eyes was even more crazy and cold.
簌簌簌
Countless blood shadows flew out from the sea of blood, like leeches, surrounding Lin Mu and constantly burrowing into Lin Mu's body.
"The Great Way of Formlessness."
At this time, Lin Mu's eyes suddenly burst into blood.
The Immortal Avenue can copy everything about your opponent.
In the blink of an eye, two blood moons appeared in the void above Lin Mu's head, and surging blood spurted down.
The two seas of blood began to collide with each other.
"Blood Spirit."
After a while, a blood spirit also condensed in front of Lin Mu and rushed towards the blood spirit of the blood ferret.
The Blood Weasel was greatly shocked, and looked at Lin Mu with even more disbelief: "How can you control so many avenues?"
Under normal circumstances, a warrior can only master one avenue.
Occasionally, some legendary strong men may master two or three avenues.
But now, Lin Mu's path has gone far beyond the normal range.