Chapter 1661 Feng Jiuyang Appears
"Tell me, who asked you to come."
Lin Mu looked at them and said calmly.
"We, the killers of Xueling Pavilion, always only accept missions and never care who issued the mission. It's useless for you to ask us."
The sixth-level venerable gritted his teeth and said.
At this time, his heart was full of panic.
Even the sword demon was not Lin Mu's opponent. It seemed that his defeat was reasonable.
"Xue Ling Pavilion?"
Lin Mu's eyes flashed with a strange color.
He had never heard of this force.
But judging from the attitude of these killers not hiding anything, it can be seen that the existence of the Blood Ling Pavilion is not a secret.
In a flash, Lin Mu almost guessed what happened.
The Kong family did not send anyone to assassinate him again, but they contacted the Xueling Pavilion and entrusted the assassins of the Xueling Pavilion to deal with him.
Higher and farther in the void, there is another figure, looking down at the earth below.
This figure, wearing a golden robe, a golden mask, and carrying a golden spear, looked extremely cold.
He is the leader sent by Xueling Pavilion this time, the gold medal killer Feng Jiuyang.
As he watched, he witnessed Lin Mu's every move.
"The sword demon can match the eighth-level venerable, but he is not his enemy in one fell swoop? Okay, okay, with such strength, my journey here is not in vain."
Feng Jiuyang's eyes sparkled with golden light.
"What is the origin of this Lin Mu?"
"With such a powerful strength, there is no record of any information about him in the Blood Ling Pavilion's database. It's interesting, it's really interesting."
"It seems that we really encountered interesting prey on this trip."
He is different from the sword demon and other true cultivators. He is a true king and has powerful perception.
In his perception, Lin Mu's aura was probably that of a seventh-level true master, but Lin Mu's strength could actually crush the sword demon, which aroused his strong interest.
"Now you can have some fun."
Feng Jiuyang descended from the sky.
Although Lin Mu was strong, he didn't really take it seriously. After all, he was a true king. No matter how strong Lin Mu was, he was still a true king and could not pose a threat to him.
"Lin Mu, I advise you to let us go and escape quickly."
Although the sword demon was frightened by Lin Mu's strength, he was not really afraid, let alone desperate. His eyes were still full of reason and calmness.
"It seems that your Blood Ling Pavilion is really not simple."
Lin Mu thoughtfully said: "Let me guess, you can win over so many venerables, and you are not under the three major monarchs of the Gun Ancestor territory. The most important thing is that you are still sword cultivators. Your Blood Ling Pavilion is led by the Killing Sword Monarch. Established, right?”
Fortunately, he had talked with the Hidden Sword Lord before coming here, otherwise he would not have known this.
The sword demon's pupils narrowed slightly.
Although the existence of Xue Ling Pavilion is no longer a secret in the circle of venerables, because everyone who has seen the killer of Xue Ling Pavilion has died, no one even knows the true details of Xue Ling Pavilion.
But this Lin Mu actually knew everything.
"Do you still know the Killing Sword Lord? Now I am becoming more and more curious about your true identity."
At this moment, a voice came from the sky.
Lin Mu was still not surprised when he heard this voice.
He raised his head and looked at the sky, and immediately saw a man in gold robe landing majestically from the sky.
Even the entire Jiangdong City noticed this scene and turned their attention to the Jiang family.
Seeing the golden-robed man coming, the sword demon and other killers breathed a sigh of relief, and their expressions returned to calm, as if they had found support.
This man in golden robe is undoubtedly Feng Jiuyang, the gold medal killer of Xueling Pavilion.
"Then who are you?"
Lin Mu asked instead without answering.
"Me? It's okay to tell you, Feng Jiuyang."
Feng Jiuyang looked at Lin Mu, "What about you? Is your real name really Lin Mu?"
"good."
Lin Mu said calmly.
"Quite brave."
Feng Jiuyang praised, "Few people can be as calm as you after seeing me. I just don't know if your strength is as courageous as yours?"
Boom!
Before he finished speaking, a surge of true soul power surged towards Lin Mu like a vast ocean.
Feng Jiuyang wanted to use his powerful soul power to directly crush Lin Mu.
Lin Mu had no expression on his face and didn't fight back, just a calm defense.
"The will is quite strong."
Feng Jiuyang's eyes were strange, and then he smiled solemnly, "Then let you feel my truth."
"In the beginning of ancient times, there were nine suns in the sky, which were the source of all things and all life. Therefore, the nine suns in the sky are the ultimate truth."
Boom boom boom...
The void fluctuates, and there is another world faintly reflected like a mirage.
In that world, there were nine suns.
"Nine Yang Spear!"
Feng Jiuyang stood proudly in the sky and fired a gun at Lin Mu.
"Mingyue!"
Lin Mu held his hand, and the water waves in the air surged rapidly, condensing into a transparent water gun in an instant.
Then, Lin Mu made a backhand move, and the tip of the spear drew an arc of a crescent moon in the air, facing Feng Jiuyang's attack.
His move was exactly what he learned from the Jiang family's gun manual. It was an ancient marksmanship.
Boom!
Nine Yang Spear, versus Ming Yue Spear!
The two are competing against each other.
A burst of terrifying explosive energy burst out in an instant.
Because Lin Mu and Feng Jiuyang controlled it very well, the energy did not burst out in Jiangdong City, but penetrated countless layers of space in an instant.
In the distant starry sky, hundreds of stars are moving steadily.
Suddenly, a terrifying energy burst into the void and destroyed all the stars.
boom!
After the shot was fired, Feng Jiuyang's expression couldn't help but change.
He discovered that he had underestimated Lin Mu.
However, before he could make any adjustments, Lin Mu decisively counterattacked him.
In an instant, Lin Mu's figure disappeared out of thin air, and then appeared above Feng Jiuyang, stabbing out with a spear.
"roll!"
Feng Jiuyang was furious, and the endless golden flames in the spear burst out, rushing towards Lin Mu.
Wow!
Almost at the same time, more river water surged out of Lin Mu's shot, frantically rushing against Feng Jiuyang's flames.
"Gah."
Seeing that he couldn't take down Lin Mu, Feng Jiuyang's aura surged, and his body suddenly shook and turned into a giant golden bird.
"Golden Crow?"
Lin Mu's eyes showed surprise. It turned out that Feng Jiuyang was a golden crow. No wonder he took Jiuyang as the truth. It was said that the ancestors of the golden crow were the nine suns of this land.
However, as soon as Feng Jiuyang turns into a golden crow, all living things below will be threatened.
The temperature of the Golden Crow is too high, and the earth will be burned down soon.
"snort!"
This kind of contempt for the common people disgusted Lin Mu the most.
At this moment, Lin Mu was also really angry.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, he swung his body and turned into a black dragon.
The magic dragon transforms!
Lin Mu himself was much stronger than Feng Jiuyang, but now that he had transformed into a demonic dragon, his strength had increased several times, which was even more terrifying.
boom!
Without any moves, Lin Mu just rushed towards the golden crow transformed by Feng Jiuyang.
