The Martial Arts Prosecutor looked at Mu Wushuang calmly: "Just rely on you guys? Go dream!" Lin Miao looked at Zhang Tingmu quietly, and Zhang Tingmu immediately understood, held the big knife tightly and sank his shoulders to make a move. Lin Miao said to Li Yu: "Destroy that mountain god first! Brother Tingmu, use the Qiji Sword directly! The waves of the sea hammer are in the dark!" Zhang Tingmu and Li Yu used their unique tricks to kill the Qingniu monster without hesitation.

The Green Bull Monster, one with a big and one small, smiled secretly: "I have seen through the moves, how can I hit it?" As the Green Bull Monster said, his waist was short and he avoided Zhang Tingmu's sitting on the ground, and then he slightly avoided Li Yu's waves. Seeing Ming's first move, he took a step back and avoided Li Yu's second move with double hammers. The Green Bull Monster stood up straight, shook his head and said, "Your moves were all called out by Lin Miao, and I don't need to read the mind..."

At this time, Lin Miao appeared behind the Qingniu Monster with murderous intent: "So you forgot me? Lord Shan God, have you read my moves?" Qingniu Monster felt trembling, and then his eyes were wide open with nervous expressions: "Tiankui Yingyue of Jiujian Pavilion..." Lin Miao slapped Qingniu Monster's heart with a palm, then stared at him and shouted: "If you avoid them, don't even want to avoid me!"

The Green Bull Monster spit out a mouthful of blood and threw it on the ground, saying angrily: "Why isn't it a mountain-collapse cannon... You can use this trick..." Lin Miao glanced at the Green Bull Monster, slowly retracted his right palm and shook his head: "That's because I usually don't kill people for the first time. But you are a god, so I'll spare you one more time..." The Green Bull Monster closed his eyes in despair, lay on the ground and stopped talking.

Wu Jian stared at the green bull monster who could not stand up, then looked at Lin Miao and said, "Lin Miao, if you don't kill him, it means you don't want to break up with the Heavenly Court, and you should hate the gods in your heart!" Lin Miao turned around and nodded at Wu Jian with a smirk, "Yes, I hate some gods very much: when my sister left, I didn't keep her martial arts skills; then when my martial arts skills were completed, my enemies died one by one! Is this the so-called divine helper?"

Wu Jian snorted and followed him and said, "That's right. It's because Heavenly Court pity you that he helped you avenge you and saved you from too much blood on your hands. You should thank us." Lin Miao raised his right hand and slowly clenched his five fingers into fists and sneered: "According to Master Wu's words, Lin Miao should be grateful to Heavenly Court? You immortals are still a little shameless?"

Wu Jian glanced at Mu Wushuang who was waiting for an opportunity to take action not far behind him, and secretly used the light of protecting his body and said, "That's true! Lin Miao, think about it, before you seek revenge, the Heavenly Court took away your enemy, and first, it helped you get revenge, and secondly, it also compensated you with a lot of murder. No matter what, you have to thank us!" Lin Miao looked at Wu Jian silently, but the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared.

Mu Wushuang naturally knew that Lin Miao didn't believe in the words of the Martial Arts Prosecutor at all, and just looked for an opportunity to catch him. So he chuckled and said, "If you really have compassion in heaven, at least you should keep mouse's mother? Now only mouse is left, do you still have the face to say that the Heavenly Prosecutor is kind and righteous?! I wish I could behead you one by one!" Wushuang's face changed and shouted at Mu Wushuang, "This is not the only thing you can say! You are just a monster..."

Before the Wujian was finished speaking, Mu Wushuang had already swung Juluo Sword and chopped towards Wujian's face. Wujian hurriedly raised his sword to block Mu Wushuang's Juluo Sword. Mu Wushuang immediately slid his sword and stabbed Wujian's arm. Wujian could only swing his sword again to block Mu Wushuang and shouted: "You and I have the same martial arts skills, so I can't hurt me!" At this time, Lin Miao narrowed his eyes, and the long hair on his forehead blocked his eyes and nose said in a slight manner: "Mu Tou, give me Juluo Sword, this guy is mine."

Mu Wushuang immediately took two steps back and avoided the martial arts prosecutor, and threw Ju Luojian to Lin Miao without hesitation. Lin Miao took Ju Luojian, took a deep breath and said slowly: "Mu Tou, you go to my wife and Brother Tingmu, the sword has no eyes, it is not good to hurt you." Mu Wushuang realized that Lin Miao was going to be serious, and nodded to Lin Miao while quickly walking to about a meter behind Lin Miao.

The Martial Arts Officer was as if facing a great enemy, staring at Lin Miao opposite him with a vigilant face. Lin Miao rubbed the hilt of the Juluo Sword with his right thumb, and then slowly wrapped the remaining four fingers of his right hand tightly around the Juluo Sword. The Martial Arts Officer took a deep breath and raised the sword in his hand: "Lin Miao, your family has been loyal and kind for generations, and you probably won't do anything ruthless." Lin Miao opened his eyes a little wide, and the sea on his forehead still covered half of his eyes and said, "Martial Arts Officer, Lin is not a person who is unfaithful and unrighteous. Just Master Wu, like Mu Tou, I would also like to ask: Where was the god when my grandfather and father were killed?"

The Martial Arts Prosecutor was speechless for a moment, and looked at Lin Miao with awkward face. Lin Miao raised his face, and a murderous intent appeared in his squinting eyes. Then he asked him: "Goddess, I will ask you: Lin Miao has been practicing martial arts for more than ten years and finally achieved a little success. Heaven has taken away my enemies for me. Lin Miao thanked me first, but those evil and treacherous ministers were prosperous and wealthy when they were alive, and they were buried in a grand manner after their death. They lived much more freely than me! Is it true that the saying that the corpse of good deeds is not buried, and wealthy is passed down to generations when they do evil?"

The Martial Arts Prosecutor said with awkward expression: "This, this...is not that it's not that the time has not come! Lin Miao, you want wealth and prosperity, right? It's very good to say, I'll do it for you when I go back..." Lin Miao put the ponytail into his mouth without saying a word, and then flashed to the Martial Arts Prosecutor without warning, and the Qu Luojian in his hand smashed the Martial Arts Prosecutor hard.

Wu Jian hurriedly raised his sword and blocked it. Lin Miao immediately raised his foot and kicked Wu Jian's knees, then stretched his arms, and directly pressed Wu Jian backwards. Lin Miao stared at Wu Jian with wide eyes and shouted: "What a shameless villain! Since the god knows that I want to take revenge, why didn't he keep my sister?! If she were by my side, I wouldn't have been like this!"

The Martial Arts Officer looked at Lin Miao with a blush on his face, and his arms did not dare to relax at all. A fierce light flashed in Lin Miao's eyes, and the dull Ju Luo Jian swept across Wu Jian's chest directly. Wu Jian screamed and hurriedly stepped back two or three steps. Mu Wushuang and Zhang Tingmu were both puzzled and silently said, "How is it possible? The Martial Arts Officer has a body-protecting divine light! How did the mouse hurt him..." Mu Wushuang thought of this and looked behind Lin Miao and realized that Aqina's illusory figure was tightly attached to Lin Miao, and Aqina's right hand had already merged with Lin Miao's right hand.
Chapter completed!