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A man can beat a million bravery!

One bow shocks millions of heroes!

The Nine Tribulation Bow is in hand, and when the arrow can be launched unlimitedly, it is a symbol of invincibility. Dozens of pseudo-martial elders in the Nine Heavens Palace are all frightened, and none of them dare to take a step forward.

That dazzling death arrow, like the talisman issued by the King of Hell, let fear penetrate directly into the depths of people's hearts.

The scene was very quiet, people's hearts were raised to their throats, and gazes fell on Lin Mu, or on the Nine Tribulation Bow, and another death-taking arrow condensed. Everyone was speculating whether Lin Mu would shoot directly.

"I guess he will definitely consume a lot of money to create such a deadly arrow, and it may not be able to condense much."

"Even if that's the case, no one knows how much he can gather. Going up means he will die. This is already obvious. Daoist Xuan Wei is dead. Lin Mu himself has strong combat power and has the wings of the Vermillion Bird. No one can kill him in seconds under the True Martial Realm."

"Yes, as long as you give him a chance to shoot the Nine Tribulation Bow, you will die."

Everyone sighed that after today, no matter what the ending ends, the name Lin Mu will resound throughout the Beihai and is any corner of the mainland.

"You're not dead? OK, that's great."

At this moment, a cold voice seemed to come from the underworld, teleporting from the distant void. People's eyes suddenly looked in one direction, and another master appeared. Who could it be?

After three breaths, two figures walked out of the void like ghosts. An old man in blood robe was fat and had a gloomy blood all over his body.

The other man, who looked less than thirty years old, was dressed in black, had a handsome face and a pale eyes as dark as ink.

The old man in the blood robe had no cultivation at the peak of the pseudo-martial realm, and his aura was cold, which made people feel very uncomfortable. The young man was actually in the late stage of the pseudo-martial realm. His cold aura was filled with a sense of arrogant and domineering aura.

"People of dark forces."

"It was the Son of Darkness and Elder Gui Hong, who was the one who issued the killing order to Lin Mu at the beginning."

"It is said that Lin Mu first killed Gui Hong's younger brother on the continent, and then killed the dark son Leng Ao's clone in the Demon Realm."

"This guy is such a lunatic, and he dares to kill anyone."

In the past year, Leng Ao and Gui Hong have often appeared in the Beihai, so they were recognized at a glance.

These two are both important figures of dark forces. The dark forces are mysterious forces on the Zhongzhou continent and do not appear often, but the name of dark forces is well known and is not inferior to that of Yutian Pavilion.

Leng and arrogance were unparalleled. He stood there in the air, his scorpion-like eyes instantly locked on Lin Mu on Milu Island. Gui Hong was the same, but there was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, it's really interesting. The elders of the Nine Heavens Palace surrounded and killed the disciples of the Nine Heavens Palace. There were so many people who couldn't take down a junior in the Xuwu realm. It seems that the elders of the Nine Heavens Palace are all vegetarians."

Gui Hong said sarcastically that when he and Leng Ao were chasing Lin Mu, they went to the Jiutian Palace to ask for people, but the Jiutian Palace's attitude was not good, so they held a grudge. Before, they heard that Lin Mu was not dead and betrayed Jiutian Palace and stole the Linglongzhu from Jiutian Palace. They came to watch with gloating thoughts. Seeing Lin Mu still standing there intact, they naturally had to speak sarcastic words.

As soon as he said this, not only did not have a real sarcasm, but instead attracted countless rolls of eyes to himself.

"This old man is really an idiot. I guess he hasn't noticed the Nine Tribulation Bow in Lin Mu's hand yet."

Someone in the crowd murmured quietly.

"Hmph! If the Ghost Elder is skillful, you might as well take action by yourself, but don't blame me for not reminding you that he is not easy to deal with."

A respected elder in the Jiutian Palace snorted coldly, and the other elders also looked at Gui Hong coldly, but no one gave a reminder.

"You are Lin Mu? It's you who killed my clone."

Leng Ao's eyes burst into cold eyes and stabbed Lin Mu.

"I don't mind killing your true body today."

Lin Mu shrugged and said indifferently.

"Hmph! I'm really looking for death. Since the masters of the Nine Heavens Palace are so incompetent, let me kill this little beast."

Gui Hong snorted coldly, and his body shook, and appeared on Miluo Island. Without saying a word, he shot out a blood-red hand and killed Lin Mu. He loved his younger brother very much. It was his wish to be able to avenge his younger brother with his own hands. Therefore, when he saw Lin Mu, he almost didn't think about why so many people in the Jiutian Palace could not take down a junior, so he took action directly.

"oops!"

"What a fool, the number one elder of the dark forces, seems to be dying."

Many people showed regret for Gui Hong's actions. Some people shook their heads secretly. The elders of Jiutian Palace also sneered. If they didn't commit suicide, they wouldn't die. If they committed suicide, they would have no choice. If Gui Hong didn't come up and sarcastically mocked the Jiutian Palace, the masters of Jiutian Palace might even remind him kindly.

"Little beast, don't worry, I won't kill you so easily, I will torture you to death."

Gui Hong had a grim smile on his face.

"Since your brothers have such a good relationship, then you can go down and accompany him."

Lin Mu's voice did not show any slight waves, and he would never be ruthless in killing the old ghost.

The Nine Tribulation Bow was pulled open, and another arrow roared, and the death-taking arrow shot out with a whoosh. The aftermath of power alone shattered the bloody handprints that Gui Hong had made.

"What is that?"

Gui Hong realized something was wrong, but it was too late. The death-taking arrow shot from the Jiujie Bow was too fast. If he was not stunned and escaped directly, he might be able to escape far away like Taoist Xuan Wei. Now, he doesn't even have a chance to escape.

Puff!

The crisp sound of the deathly arrow pierced through Gui Hong's body, and a manic destructive energy spread from the arrows in his body to his body, hot and violent.

No!

This was the last shout that Gui Hong could make. With a burst, the number one elder of the dark force, without any suspense, turned into a blood mist and died tragically on the spot.

Why!

Everyone couldn't help but shook their heads and sighed. People were not surprised by this result, and this time, Gui Hong was the one who was trying to die himself, so no one could blame others for it.

The super sect in the Lost Realm, the Taoist Xuan Wei of the Nine Heavens Palace, Gui Hong of the dark forces, the number one elder of the two major forces, and the almost invincible existence of the pseudo-martial realm. Under the Nine Tribulation Bow who died tragically one after another, it can be said to be at the level of tragic throne.

Kakka...

Before everyone could react from Gui Hong's death, Lin Mu pulled the Nine Tribulation Bow again and pointed it at Leng Ao in the sky.

Leng Ao's face changed drastically. Although he didn't know why the longbow in Lin Mu's hand was so powerful, Gui Hong's death was right in front of him. Although he thought he was powerful, he was not sure enough to defeat Gui Hong. Seeing Lin Mu aimed at him, he immediately cursed, knowing that he had made a mistake today, so he was still hesitant. He could tear the void apart, and then flashed into it.

Screaming!

Although Leng Ao was fast, he was still locked in the last trace of breath by the Nine Tribulation Bow. The death arrow was too fast, like a meteor crossing the void and stabbing directly into the space.

The next moment, a cold and audao figure flashed out from another void, and then came with dazzling long arrows.

"Damn it."

Leng Ao's face changed drastically. He finally thought of the Nine Tribulation Bow that was awesome a hundred years ago. He didn't expect that he would be so unlucky today that he actually encountered this deadly arrow.

Death instantly enveloped Leng Ao. At this critical moment, Leng Ao did not dare to hesitate any more. A hint of cruelty appeared on his face, and a strong black smoke overflowed from his body.

Everyone saw two cold apocalypse suddenly appear, and the long arrow pierces one, and the other, but escapes ten miles away.

Wow!

Leng Ao spit out a mouthful of blood, and his already pale face looked even paler. His aura suddenly dropped, and his cultivation level dropped directly from the late stage of the pseudo-martial realm to the middle stage of the pseudo-martial realm.

"It's a clone again."

Lin Mu frowned. Leng Ao must have practiced some terrible secret technique and was able to cultivate an extrapolated incarnation. He was killed by himself before, but now he shot another one. It is obvious that this time the clone is connected to the original body Xixi. Once he is killed, it will cause great harm to Leng Ao. From his direct drop of one level, it can be seen that if it is not for the last resort, Leng Ao would not choose to lose his clone.

"Kill me and become an incarnation, Lin Mu, I am irreconcilable with you."

Leng Ao said viciously. When he saw Lin Mu lifting the big bow in his hand again, his face changed wildly. His body shook, turning into a ray of black smoke and disappeared.

Lin Mu shook his head and thought to himself that it was a pity that he let the other party run away again, but after falling down from a certain level of Leng Ao, he was no longer afraid. Killing Gui Hong was also a huge gain.

"The dark forces are probably going to be angry."

Some people say that the Dark Son and Gui Hong rushed over, but one was killed and the other escaped seriously injured. This is a shame and a very embarrassing thing. If the dark forces do not get angry, it is impossible.

On Milu Island, Lin Mu stood solemnly, his whole body filled with murderous aura. This is a real god of killing, and he will kill whoever he provokes.

With the Nine Tribulation Bow in hand, everyone must avoid its sharp edge.

"Lin Mu, you leave Linglongzhu, let you leave. From now on, you will have no connection with Jiutian Palace, and we will no longer make things difficult for you. How about it?"

The embarrassing scenes are always going to be broken. A respected elder in the Jiutian Palace stood up and spoke.

There is no more connection and no difficulty. Many people were surprised. For the Jiutian Palace, how much concession is it to be able to say such words. You must know that it is already a deep hatred to let go of Linglongzhu and Lin Mu even killed so many elders in the pseudo-martial realm of others.

"I'm going to settle for Linglongzhu. If you don't want to die, don't follow me."

Lin Mu glanced at the elder coldly, and the wings of the Vermilion Bird opened and flew out of Miluo Island. Linglongzhu was his only purpose in coming to Beihai, and he would never give up anything.

Lin Mu is about to flee into the air. If he really leaves with the Linglongzhu today, he will not have to mess around in Beihai in the future.

"You can't let him go."

The face of an older elder in the late stage of the pseudo-martial realm changed instantly. The Linglong Pearl was a symbol of the Nine Heavens Palace and no one was allowed to be involved.

"die."

A blood light shot out from Lin Mu's eyes. The Nine Tribulation Bow was pulled open, and he turned around and shot an arrow, shooting towards the elder who was shouting. It seemed that it would be impossible not to be shocked.

The elder's face changed drastically. In his opinion, this was a crazy master. Linglong Pearl was a must-have, and there was no room for negotiation.

"Sir."
Chapter completed!