Chapter 1817 Pretending to be a ghost
"Block it!"
Ning Qiang's eyes flashed fiercely, and he used his Dao power crazily to condense a small light shield to resist the darts.
The darts rotated rapidly on the light shield, making a harsh friction sound, and the two were locked in a stalemate in mid-air.
At this moment, another Taoist god in black smiled coldly, turned over his hand, took out a long needle, and shot Ning Qiang.
Ning Qiang had a look of helplessness on his face. It was too difficult for him to resist the five Taoist gods, especially the leader, whose strength was not inferior to his.
Seeing Ning Qiang's expression, the men in black looked relaxed and cruel, thinking that Ning Qiang was desperate.
But what they don't know is that Ning Qiang is not desperate, but a little lost and guilty. After all, his ability is not enough, and he still can't stop these worldly people from disturbing his predecessors.
"Ning Qiang, originally you were staying in your border city and we might not have dealt with you, but you don't know what is good and you want to come back to die, so we can only help you..."
The Taoist leader thought that the overall situation was decided and said confidently.
However, he stopped abruptly in the middle of his words.
At the same time, the eyes of the others also shrank suddenly, and they saw that just when the flying needle was about to hit Ning Qiang, and was still an inch away from Ning Qiang, in the carriage they ignored, the curtain There was a sudden movement and a hand stretched out from inside.
No one can describe this hand. It looks slow, but it is surprisingly fast.
Under people's unbelievable eyes, it used two fingers to clamp the flying needle. The flying needle was only an inch away from Ning Qiang, but this inch was as close as the world and could never be crossed.
"who?"
Several Taoist gods were shocked.
"You guys, go back wherever you came from."
The hand casually threw the flying needle to the ground, and at the same time, the indifferent voice also sounded.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
However, with all the people around us being Taoist gods, with a firm Taoist heart, how could they be scared off by someone else's words?
"Come together and kill him!"
The Taoist leader gave the order decisively.
The five of them can easily defeat Ning Qiang together. As long as they are fast enough, they may not be able to instantly defeat the mysterious master in the carriage with the efficiency of a thunder strike.
"Why bother."
A faint voice came out like the wind. Before the Five Great Dao Gods could take action, the car curtain opened and a man in green walked out with a calm expression.
"Are you just pretending to be a ghost?"
A Taoist god said unhappily.
"senior."
Ning Qiang refused to listen to these people and bowed respectfully to the man in green.
The man in green is undoubtedly Lin Mu.
"senior?"
Hearing Ning Qiang's name, all the Taoist gods looked strange.
"Ning Qiang, it seems that this is the backup you are looking for?"
A Taoist god said coldly.
"Your Excellency, this is a matter between our Ning family and the Yun family. I advise you not to interfere."
The other Taoist god was still very rational. When he saw that the other party did not seem to be from the Ning family, he immediately said calmly.
"I don't want to say what I said a second time."
Lin Mu said.
"kill him!"
The leading god was still decisive.
And his words seemed to be very authoritative. As soon as he finished speaking, the Five Great Dao Gods and the other men in black around them all took action and launched a powerful siege on Lin Mu.
The air trembled, and various attacks intertwined in the air, with extremely terrifying power.
All attacks have only one target, and that is Lin Mu.
Lin Mu's eyes seemed to be deserted. These attacks could not create any ripples in his eyes.
Then, he suddenly opened his palm, and a vortex of wind appeared in his palm. After a sharp spin, it formed countless dense flying knives of wind, flying around with lightning speed.
No one in the Yun family knew how powerful Lin Mu was. They were caught off guard, and everyone's attacks were crushed by the flying knives made by Lin Mu.
The strong ones escaped in time, but the weak ones were shot dead by Lin Mu's flying wind knife on the spot.
"not good!"
The expressions of several Taoist gods changed drastically. It was obvious that Lin Mu's strength had far exceeded their expectations.
boom!
The next moment, Lin Mu flashed and appeared in front of a Taoist god. He slapped the Taoist god on the head with his palm. The latter's head suddenly exploded like a watermelon, and blood flowed everywhere like watermelon juice. injection.
However, before the blood could spray onto Lin Mu, it was quickly evaporated by a scorching power.
"Fight him."
The fall of this Taoist god stimulated other Taoist gods, and another Taoist god shouted.
They didn't know that this Taoist god was the real death, with both form and spirit destroyed. They thought it was just the physical death.
Before he finished speaking, Lin Mu appeared in front of him again.
This time, Lin Mu pointed out, tapping the Taoist god between his eyebrows.
boom!
The Taoist god's eyebrows were pierced directly, and he fell to the ground with a bang.
At this time, the other Tao gods had already noticed that something was wrong. The body fragments of the first Tao god who fell had not been reassembled.
This illustrates a terrifying fact, that is, this Taoist god is truly dead, rather than physically dying.
In addition, the second Taoist god was also wiped out, which completely frightened them.
"escape!"
The other three Taoist gods immediately made a decision and began to run away frantically.
How could Lin Mu let them escape.
His body flashed down the mountain like lightning.
Then, the three escaping Taoist gods lost their breath and fell to the ground helplessly.
Looking at the corpses of these five Tao gods, Lin Mu looked calmly.
The world of spiritual practice is so cruel, and making the wrong decision will often lead to disaster.
"Ning Qiang, I'll leave the others to you."
With a faint instruction, Lin Mu got back into the carriage.
He continued to study the dragon claw formed by the combination of the forbidden light and the mark of destiny.
There are sixteen scales on the dragon's claws, with a mysterious black gold luster flowing around them.
"This dragon claw is different from the blue dragon bone I once obtained."
Lin Mu was thoughtful.
The vitality and aura of the blue dragon's bones have been extinct, but this dragon's claws obviously still contain powerful power of truth.
In this entire dark forest, he is probably the only one who can crack the power of this dragon's claw.
Because the power in this dragon's claw is not the power of the great road, but the power of truth.
Although Tie Xin and others knew the power of truth, they were not sufficiently cultivated. Those great saints and emperor ancestors knew nothing about the power of truth.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the Dark Saint Ancestor is so relieved to let all the Dark Temple disciples search for the mark of destiny.
"I don't know how many destiny seals there are in the Ning Mansion. As long as there are two more, I can gather eighteen of them and get a real Huangtian Claw."
Lin Mu is full of expectations for this.
"Senior, everyone has been cleared."
At this time, Ning Qiang said outside the car.
When he said the cleanup was complete, he undoubtedly killed all the people who came from the Yun family this time.
"Well, let's set off."
Lin Mu didn't care about this.
