Although Lin Mu had some methods, they were far from what he imagined.
Could it be that this person just relied on some secret techniques to defeat the Deer Saint?
Just as he was thinking about this, a voice sounded from tens of thousands of miles away: "Your yellow sand formation integrates the laws of earth, wind, space and soul?"
Lin Mu was a little surprised.
Generally speaking, a monk does not practice several laws at the same time, but mostly relies on one law to achieve the holy status.
He has not been able to become a saint so far precisely because he has mastered the three thousand avenues.
Every avenue requires a huge amount of effort to improve.
Unexpectedly, Zhensha actually mastered four laws of equal power at the same time. The most important thing is that Zhensha is also a saint in the upper realm.
I have to say, this real sand is really extraordinary.
A strong person like Fu Zu who defies the heavens and is close to the sequence can master the nine laws.
At this moment, he felt a little lucky in his heart. Fortunately, he had mastered the teleportation, otherwise Zhensha's previous attack would have really hurt him.
"Okay, okay."
Seeing that he was fine, Masa smiled instead of being angry, "You didn't disappoint me, and now I'm becoming more and more interested in you."
"Yeah?"
Lin Mu's eyes were indifferent.
He has seen through the real sand.
The power of the Ninth Contemplation's mind is so powerful that he can discern the operation of all laws of Zhensha in just a moment, and further optimize his own Three Thousand Avenues.
This means that the real sand is no longer valuable to him.
"Forget it, let me show you what the real big deal is."
Zhensha looked indifferent.
The yellow sand world suddenly trembled, and then the entire world was twisted and overturned, and endless destructive power burst out.
Such a terrifying blow is enough to cause a death threat to the Supreme Saint.
However, Lin Mu remained motionless and just glanced at Zhensha.
Buzz!
Ninth Contemplation: The power of the soul, activate!
"not good……"
Zhensha had a premonition that something was wrong.
But Lin Mu's psychic attack was so fast that he had no time to escape.
In an instant, he felt that his heart had been hit hard and his brain went blank.
Taking advantage of this gap, Lin Mu quickly came to Zhensha without hesitation, cut off Zhensha's head, and at the same time threw Zhensha's body and soul into the eighteenth level of hell in the Taoist world.
Lu Sheng and Zhensha are both powerful.
As they entered the Eighteenth Level of Hell, the fifth level of the Eighteenth Level of Hell was also completely formed.
"ah!"
In hell, Zhensha roared.
He is worthy of being a saint in the upper realm, and his vitality is extremely powerful.
"what sound?"
High in the void of the Tao Realm, several powerful figures opened their eyes.
They are the heavenly deities in the Taoist world.
Other creatures cannot hear the sounds in the eighteenth level of hell, but they can hear them.
"It's from hell."
Hell has been around for some time, and these heavenly beings have known about its existence for a long time.
"Such a powerful fluctuation in soul power. Who is this being sent to the depths of hell?"
Even the great deities felt palpitated.
The soul power fluctuation seemed to be stronger than them all.
For a moment, they looked at the void with a little more awe.
It seems that there are more secrets hidden in the Taoist world than they imagined.
They thought they were powerful and immortal, but a mysterious being who was no less powerful than them was cast into hell.
Eighteen levels of hell.
"What is this place? Who are you?"
Zhensha's soul that had not yet been extinguished roared, his voice full of panic.
Obviously he has discovered that his mysterious methods are ineffective here.
If this happens, there is only one possibility: he has come to another sequence world.
Lin Mu naturally would not respond to him and let the origin of his soul be wiped out.
In the end, Zhensha was completely wiped out.
After destroying Zhensha, Lin Mu descended into the city without any hindrance.
This city is called "Ancient Sword City".
This is a city that focuses on swordsmen.
The city is filled with the aura of swordsmanship.
Lin Mu didn't pay attention to the other people around him and walked directly towards an ancient building.
This ancient building looks like a giant sword, with the words "Doujian Pavilion" engraved on the door plaque.
When Lin Mu walked in, he found that there was a lot of people inside.
With one glance, Lin Mu knew that this was a place to watch a sword fight.
There are auditoriums all around, and there is a sword fighting platform in the center, on which two swordsmen are fighting fiercely.
"The sword demon is indeed a sword demon, he is so fierce."
"Kill him, kill him in the most brutal way."
Countless people were shouting around.
The person known as the Sword Demon is a werewolf, extremely mysterious, with a fierce face, and extremely cruel swordsmanship.
His opponent was obviously weak.
However, the sword demon did not give his opponent a chance to beg for mercy, so he cut out his opponent's tongue and tortured him in a cruel way.
After five or six minutes of this, his opponent was tortured to death.
Lin Mu immediately understood that death was not considered in this sword fighting platform.
He looked calm and waited there.
Not long after, the person he was waiting for appeared.
That is a stunning female swordsman.
The female swordsman wears white clothes and looks like a fairy descending to earth.
Judging from the aura on her body, it is clear that she is also a powerful swordsman in an upper realm.
However, her expression was not as fierce as that of an ordinary swordsman, but rather like a little white rabbit, anxious and uneasy.
"Chun'er."
Behind the female swordsman, a man who looked like a son of a powerful man looked at her with domineering eyes, "As long as you follow me, you can immediately terminate your contract with the Sword Fighting Pavilion, and you don't have to continue fighting swords. Why do you reject me?"
"No, I won't follow you."
Although the female swordsman was a little scared, she said stubbornly: "Because I know that you don't like me, and letting me follow you is just out of an animal desire.
What's more, the contract I have signed with Doujian Pavilion is for a thousand battles, and today is the last one. As long as I win this one, I will automatically regain my freedom."
"Yeah?"
The powerful man shook his head and said, "It seems that you don't want to give up. Then go out and see for yourself."
The female swordsman opened the door and saw the sword demon in the center of the sword fighting platform at first sight.
Suddenly, her pretty face turned pale.
As a swordsman in the sword fighting arena, how could she not recognize the sword demon?
"Manager Wang, something is wrong. I am a high-ranking swordsman. Why would a sword demon be arranged for me in the sword fighting arena? He is obviously an extremely high-ranking swordsman."
The female swordsman looked at the steward of the sword fighting arena in fear.
Manager Wang glanced at the powerful disciple, and then a sinister smile appeared on his face: "Chunjun, although you are a high-ranking swordsman, you have won nine hundred and ninety-nine games in a row, and you have great strength. We believe you can defeat the sword demon.
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Chunjun's body shook.
Then, she turned to look at the powerful disciples and said angrily: "Mr. Li, are you doing this?"
"whatever you think."
Li Ji smiled and said: "In short, you have two choices now. One is to promise me, and the other is to fight the sword demon."
Chunjun clenched her fists. After a while, she glared at Li Ji hatefully and walked resolutely towards the sword fighting ring.