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Chapter 1920 A knife

Chapter 1920: One Knife

Stunning!

Seize the soul!

An indescribable knife.

As soon as the flying knife comes out, in the eyes of ordinary warriors, a golden light flashes away.

But in the eyes of the strong, it is simply an interpretation of the supreme avenue.

No matter how strong the cultivation level is, everyone present can comprehend different mysterious avenues, and the stronger the cultivation level, the more things can be comprehended.

This shocked all the strong men.

If this situation occurs, there is only one possibility, that is, Lin Mu's realm has surpassed that of everyone present.

However, this is still just the beginning.

When the power of the Immortal-Destroying Flying Knife completely exploded, people knew what real terror was.

When the power in the tip of the knife bloomed, even the people with the strongest cultivation skills present were unable to understand what kind of power it was.

It seems that this sword has exceeded the limit of the great sage.

The powerful men from all the major forces were terrified. Could it be that the power of Lin Mu's sword had touched the territory of the Emperor Ancestor?

But this is too unacceptable.

And this emotion did not last long.

Even if the strong men are unwilling to accept it, they have to accept it next.

Phew!

Xiao Molu's eyes widened.

There was unconcealable fear in the eyes of this Immortal Lord.

He tried to dodge, to avoid Lin Mu's knife, but found that he could not avoid it.

Then he tried to resist. But his strength was as fragile as tofu in front of Lin Mu's knife, and he was easily stabbed by the knife.

"No"

Xiao Molu was unwilling to give in, and the power of the avenue burned crazily.

But, it's no use.

annihilate annihilate

All his obstructions, all struggles, and all attempts were in vain.

The destructive power in the immortal-killing flying knife has exceeded the limit of his strength.

If he was still at his peak, he might still be able to escape.

But now, his strength was already at a low point, and the power of the great avenue burned for a while before he was unable to continue.

Then, under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the golden flying knife penetrated Xiao Molu's eyebrows, penetrated his head, shot out from the back of his head, turned into a ray of light, and returned to Lin Mu's hand.

Everything is quiet!

All sentient beings have lost their voices!

All noise disappears.

shock!

fear!

All eyes were staring blankly at Xiao Molu and the blood hole between Xiao Molu's eyebrows.

How is it possible?

That is the Immortal Lord!

People's thinking seems to have been completely subverted.

The Immortal Lord, in the minds of all strong men, is a majestic existence that is high above the world and dominates the world.

Every immortal king seems to be invincible and immortal.

But now, right in front of their eyes, Immortal Lord Xiao Molu was shot through the head by Lin Mu?

Although with Xiao Molu's vitality, this sword could not kill him, this has proved the fact that Xiao Molu was defeated, completely defeated by Lin Mu.

"This is impossible, I don't believe it!"

Xiao Moyang screamed like crazy.

For him, Xiao Molu is his belief and his confidence to be unscrupulous.

From the moment he was born, Xiao Molu has always been invincible, and he has always believed that there is nothing that Xiao Molu can't handle.

However, today, at this moment, Xiao Molu was shot through the head by Lin Mu, whom he looked down upon.

He could even clearly see the fear on Xiao Molu's face.

Is this still the invincible immortal king whom he worships and relies on?

It turns out that the faith that he thought would never be shaken could also lead to fear?

This blow to Xiao Moyang's will was almost devastating.

Not only him, but all the other sub-sages in the Immortal Palace were also struck by lightning.

Not long ago, they were still full of confidence and extremely happy that Lin Mu would be suppressed soon.

They are all ready to step into the fetal world and reap the fruits of victory.

But in the blink of an eye, the situation was reversed.

Xiao Molu, one of the two immortal kings, was defeated by Lin Mu.

Everyone in the Dark Temple looked horrified, and at the same time felt uneasy in their hearts.

They had wavered before.

Each one of them was even secretly planning how they would seek refuge in the Immortal Palace after Lin Mu was suppressed.

After all, in their opinion, even if Lin Mu is a great saint, he cannot defeat the two great immortal kings of Immortal Palace.

Who would have thought that Lin Mu's strength would be so terrifying.

Under the siege of the two Immortal Lords, not only was he not suppressed, but he used the power of thunder to kill one of the Immortal Lords in an instant.

"Your name is Li Zhe? It seems that the facts have disappointed you. My master did not fail. It was the Immortal Lord of your Immortal Palace who failed."

This situation did not surprise Tie Xiu. She just stabbed Li Zhe in a mild way.

Of course she didn't do this because she was just idle and bored, or she simply wanted to be angry and ridicule Li Zhe.

Instead, he took the opportunity to attack Li Zhe's Taoist heart.

Now, she had to admit that this Li Zhe was indeed very difficult to deal with. He had been attacked by her for so long without breaking down.

Seeing Tie Xiu's expression so calm and without any surprise, Li Zhe's pupils shrank and he said in a voiceless voice: "You have expected it, you have expected that Lin Mu will win, right?"

"I seem to have warned you a long time ago. It's you who doesn't believe it. No one is to blame."

Tie Xiu shook his head.

Li Zheru was struck by lightning.

Before, Tie Xiu did not care about his sarcasm, but at that time, he only thought that Tie Xiu was pretending to be calm and had no other ideas.

Now the truth is revealed, but it's too late.

It's indeed late.

Seizing this momentary flaw in his mind, Tie Xiu's eyes burst with light, his body's strength exploded, and he punched Li Zhe.

Six Immortals Fist!

Li Zhe was caught off guard, his senses were deprived of him, and he was hit by Iron Sleeve's punch.

Ya Sheng Li Zhe, defeated!

"Pig Granny, remember you were the one who said before that Lin Mu was going to lose?"

Jiang Min is much more cautious than Tie Xiu.

She said this not to create flaws, but purely to relieve her anger and to ridicule Huo Nishang.

Huo Nishang looked dull as if she were mourning her heir.

A moment ago, she thought she could get rid of Mr. Long's nightmare and thought that Lin Mu would be suppressed.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, not only did she not get rid of the nightmare, but the nightmare also became more terrifying, and it had been upgraded to a nightmare.

While she was here, countless flaws were exposed. Jiang Min clearly saw it, but did not pursue the victory. Instead, he turned to look at Xiao Moyang: "And you, just now, you said that I was a dying person? You said that I was destined to die.

The jar broke?"

As a result, Xiao Moyang was so shocked that he lost his mind and did not respond to Jiang Min at all.

This made Jiang Min feel very boring: "It's so boring. Why don't you three know how to cooperate? It's useless to keep you. Forget it, I'll finish you off."

Of all the people, she is actually the most relaxed.

She has the Heavenly Spine in her body, and is powerful and terrifying. However, Huo Nichang and the other three are all pseudo-quasi-monarchs. They have no power but no realm or experience, and they pose no threat to her at all.


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