Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters eight saints besieged
Chapter 866: The Eight Saints Siege and Kill
"kill!"
The Lu Family Martial Saint, the Scimitar Alliance Martial Saint and the Yunhe Sect Martial Saint all shot at Lin Mu at the same time.
Whoosh!
Lin Mu dodged, avoiding the attacks of the Scimitar Alliance Martial Saint and the Yunhe Sect Martial Saint, and came to the Lu Family Martial Saint.
Void Collapse Fist!
In an instant, Lin Mu's self-created boxing technique was struck by him.
The powerful void force surged out of the fist, forming a force of destruction and hitting the Lu family's martial saint.
"That's all."
The Lu Family Martial Saint was also confident in his own strength. He did not dodge or evade, and also punched: "Lu Family Spring and Autumn Fist!"
Boom boom!
The two fists collided, and the force of the fists swept in all directions.
However, even if Lin Mu was not an Ancient Holy Body, he could fight against a Martial Saint of the Lu family's Martial Saint's level, but now his fists could not be blocked by the Lu family's Martial Saint.
In an instant, his fist power collapsed like a powerful force against that of the Lu Family Martial Saint, and finally his fist hit the Lu Family Martial Saint's chest hard.
The martial saints of the Lu family are different from the generals of the White Horse Dynasty.
The general of the White Horse Dynasty is a warrior from the Yunhuang World. He cannot cultivate Qi and specializes in the physical body. He is also a master of the Eight Tribulations. His physical body is extremely powerful, so it is difficult for Lin Mu to seriously injure him.
As for the Lu Family Martial Saint, he comes from the World of Martial Gods. He usually puts more energy into cultivating his true energy. In the Yunhuang World, he cannot use his true energy, and his strength has been weakened many times. In addition, he is only a master of three tribulations.
Far inferior to the general of the White Horse Dynasty.
Bang!
Immediately, Lin Mu's punch punched through his chest, and the flesh and blood inside turned into fragments and flew out.
"ah!"
Wu Sheng of the Lu family screamed, his body fell out, and he lay on the ground convulsing, suffering severe trauma.
Just when Lin Mu was about to kill him, he took a step forward and quickly retracted it.
Behind him, a scimitar struck with the force of sweeping thousands of troops.
The person who attacked was the Martial Saint of the Scimitar Alliance.
Lin Mu's eyes were cold, his fingers slightly curved, and with lightning speed, he grabbed the scimitar of the Scimitar Alliance Martial Saint with his backhand.
"What? Impossible!"
The Scimitar Alliance was shocked and looked at Lin Mu in disbelief.
In the past, Lin Mu could resist the weapons of ordinary soldiers with his bare hands, but he could actually resist his treasure weapon with his bare hands?
Others looked at it and gasped, how terrifying is the ancient holy body?
Whoosh!
Lin Mu was not interested in answering the Scimitar Alliance Martial Saint's question. His other hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the Scimitar Alliance Martial Saint's throat.
"No"
As if he realized something, the Scimitar Alliance Martial Saint's pupils shrank and he yelled.
Click!
Before he could make a sound, his throat was pinched and severed by Lin Mu.
And the Martial Saint is indeed a Martial Saint. Even though he is like this, he is not dead yet and is still struggling.
"snort!"
Lin Mu snorted coldly, twisted his fingers again, and the Scimitar Alliance Martial Saint's head immediately made a 360-degree circle.
At this time, the Scimitar Alliance Martial Saint could no longer struggle and breathed his last breath.
"Don't attack alone, attack together."
The other martial saints were made to look ugly by the situation in front of them.
Lin Mu's strength was so strong that they never expected.
"The Ancient Holy Body is too terrifying."
Everyone is terrified. No wonder those forces in the World of Martial Gods have been so persistent for tens of thousands of years, constantly sending people into the Yunhuang World to try to seize the inheritance of the Desolate Lord. This ancient holy body is indeed abnormal.
"Attack together?"
Lin Mu's eyes were as calm as ever.
Suddenly, in this empty wilderness without a single tree, the sound of cicadas chirped.
"What's going on?"
Everyone present is not an ordinary person, so naturally they will not think this is a coincidence. It is really unusual for the cicada to chirp in such a place and at such a time.
"It's Lin Mu!"
Several people from Lingwu Continent seemed to have thought of something and shouted anxiously.
In the original battle between Lin Mu and Roland, apart from the flying knives, the most famous thing was the strange chirping of cicadas.
"What? Lin Mu still has such a method?"
Several martial saints who were besieging Lin Mu were shocked when they heard this and realized that something was wrong. Lin Mu's method would definitely not be that simple.
However, before they could react, countless golden lights suddenly appeared in the void.
Then people saw that these half-real and half-real golden lights were all golden cicadas.
Buzz!
In an instant, these golden cicadas swarmed towards the other five martial saints around Lin Mu.
When the golden cicadas launched their attack, Lin Mu's figure also flew out.
Pick the soft persimmons and grind them!
Lin Mu's first choice was the Martial Saint of the Yunhe Sect.
At this time, the Martial Saint of Yunhe Sect had been attacked by those golden cicadas and was in a panic. He was unable to find his way and had no chance to resist Lin Mu's attack.
Bang!
Lin Mu's fist hit him directly on the head.
His head was not as strong as that of the White Horse Dynasty general. It was shattered by Lin Mu with one punch and his brains collapsed.
Then he staggered on the spot several times and fell to the ground with a bang.
When Lin Mu was about to attack and kill other martial saints again, the ground beneath his feet suddenly cracked.
At the same time, a strong suction force emerged from the ground, trying to drag Lin Mu downward.
The general of the White Horse Dynasty is well versed in the true meaning of the earth, and the underground is his home field. Lin Mu will naturally not be stupid enough to fight with his opponent underground.
It could be said that among the martial saints around him, the only one Lin Mu feared was the general of the White Horse Dynasty.
The Eight Tribulations Martial Saint is equivalent to the quasi-supreme, and his strength is second only to masters like Chen Shulin. Even if Lin Mu has achieved the ancient holy body, it will be just as troublesome to deal with it.
The chirping of cicadas became more and more rapid.
Suddenly, countless golden cicadas swarmed towards Lin Mu, flew under him, and lifted his body up. At the same time, they resisted the suction of the earth below to prevent Lin Mu from being dragged down.
"Huh? It's a good idea, but you can't do anything to me now. You can only stop my sneak attacks all the time."
The general of the White Horse Dynasty smiled coldly.
"The great general of the dynasty has turned into a wretched villain hiding underground. Not only is he not ashamed, but he also feels very proud?"
Lin Mu mocked.
"you"
The White Horse Dynasty general's sarcastic voice was gloomy, and it seemed that countless soldiers of the dynasty were looking at him with contempt.
"You really think I can't do anything to you?"
Then, Lin Mu shook his head again and stretched out his right hand.
call!
A wisp of blood-colored flames suddenly rose from his palm.
"Strange fire?"
Seeing this strange flame, many people had strange expressions. This guy Lin Mu really has many tricks.
Strange fires are rare not only in Lingwu Continent, but also in the World of Martial Gods. Lingwu Continent is a special situation. On many living planets, not even a single strange fire can be found.
"what are you up to?"
The underground general of the White Horse Dynasty realized something was wrong.
There was a cold light in Lin Mu's eyes. If the general didn't take action, he would have nothing to do with the opponent. But since the opponent did and exposed a crack in the ground, he knew where the opponent was hiding and had the means to deal with it.
Then, the fire in the center of his hand spread at a crazy speed, pouring into the cracks below like a torrent.