Chapter 1864 Meng Qingyang
Rusty!
There was a blast of wind, and not long after, more than a dozen people came to Lin Mu, and they all surrounded Lin Mu, all eyes locked on him.
"only one person?"
"Eh? Isn't this person the Lin Mu who was attracted by the Holy Girl Yuzao?"
Someone soon recognized Lin Mu, and because of the relationship between the Yuzao Saint, many people also remembered Lin Mu.
"Is it him? God helps me!"
The white-faced man also remembered that there was a person like Lin Mu.
This Lin Mu is said to be just an outer disciple, but he is very lucky and has many treasures on him. It is estimated that he was able to kill so many demon wolves this time because of some treasure.
For a moment, the light in the white-faced man's eyes became extremely bright.
What he was most worried about was that there were many people here, and it would be very troublesome to fight for them. He didn't expect that there was only Lin Mu.
Moreover, if they were those at the top of the Dark List, he might be extremely afraid of them, but Lin Mu was only an outer disciple and was not even qualified to enter the Dark List.
Not to mention him, not even the other Hidden Sect disciples around him took Lin Mu seriously.
In their view, Lin Mu was a person with poor strength but good luck.
But obviously, the other party's luck ended here.
Lin Mu can remain arrogant because of the protection of the Yuzao Saint. Now that the Yuzao Saint is gone, Lin Mu is undoubtedly just a piece of fat.
Although the opponent can kill so many demon wolves, no matter how strong the demon wolves are, they are just a group of beings with low intelligence. They are different, and there are many ways to kill each other.
"Lin Mu, did you take that thunder tribulation treasure away?"
The white-faced young man glanced behind Lin Mu and found that it was a stone cave, and the aura of thunder and calamity near the cave was strong. He immediately stared at Lin Mudao coldly.
"There is no thunder tribulation treasure here."
Lin Mu shook his head and rarely told the truth.
When the thunder disaster comes, it is to deal with him. As for the treasure, there is the yellow mud altar, but the yellow mud altar is not the so-called thunder disaster treasure.
"childish."
After hearing this, the white-faced young man's face suddenly darkened and he said: "I am Meng Qingyang, a disciple of the Hidden Gate Hall. Don't play tricks in front of me and hand over the treasure you got here quickly. In that case, I have no enmity with you. I will definitely spare your life.”
"Lin Mu, stop making excuses. The aura of thunder and calamity here is so strong. Who have you deceived?"
"Senior Brother Meng is the Taoist God of the Nine Era. Crushing you would be like crushing an ant. Don't think that having a treasure will make you fearless."
The eyes of several Hidden Sect disciples next to them were sinister, and flashed with heat from time to time.
That was a treasure that could cause thunder and disaster. It was definitely a rare blessing. Even if they couldn't get it, as long as Meng Qingyang could get it, they would definitely benefit from it afterwards.
So today, as long as Lin Mu dares to reject them, they will never show mercy.
Of course, they were not careless. After all, there were so many monster wolf corpses outside, which showed that Lin Mu's treasure was indeed powerful, so they had better be careful.
"Hidden Gate Hall?"
Lin Mu looked at them calmly, without any panic, but laughed: "Compared to you, I do have a lot of treasures, but this is my thing, why should I give it to you?"
Meng Qingyang and others were excited when they heard Lin Mu's words. However, as soon as Lin Mu's words came out, their expressions suddenly became ugly.
Obviously, they regarded Lin Mu's words as teasing them.
"Lin Mu!"
Meng Qingyang's murderous intention was awe-inspiring, "Do you really think that we can't do anything to you even if you have a treasure to protect you? It's ridiculous. There are many people in the inner gate who can kill you. The reason why everyone didn't kill you is because they were afraid of Yuzao around you before. Saint."
"Now that Saint Yuzao is not here, you are the only one here. You are just a piece of fish on the chopping board. If I hadn't been worried about Saintess Yuzao's revenge afterwards, I wouldn't talk nonsense with you at all. I could kill you directly. Yes, do you understand?"
"So that's it?"
Lin Mu raised his eyebrows.
"It's good that you know. Although I don't want to kill you for the sake of our friendship and the reputation of Saint Yuzao, but people's patience has a bottom line. Don't make mistakes. If you are still acting smart here, I can't tell you. I can only kill him painfully."
Meng Qingyang sneered, as if Lin Mu was convinced.
"You have a lot of destiny marks on your body, right?"
Lin Mu suddenly shook his head and asked instead of answering.
Meng Qingyang frowned: "Do I have a destiny mark? What does it have to do with you? What are you trying to do here? I will give you ten seconds at the end. Hand over the treasure within ten seconds, otherwise ...at your own risk!"
Lin Mu looked calm: "Since you said that, I can only say that I will give you ten seconds in the end to hand over the mark of destiny, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."
Meng Qingyang's expression suddenly froze, and he stared at Lin Mu and said, "What did you say?"
"Time is running out, only five seconds left."
Lin Mu sighed softly.
"He's crazy!"
This time, all the Hidden Sect disciples confirmed that they had heard correctly. They all stared at Lin Mu in disbelief with their eyes wide open.
"Those who don't overestimate their abilities, do you really think you can arm-wrestle with me? Anyway, since you insist on seeking death, I can only help you."
Meng Qingyang felt that he had been tricked again, and completely lost his patience. He stared at Lin Mu ferociously, gritted his teeth and said, "I will kill you first, and then I will find the treasure myself and kill you!"
If you say take action, take action.
Meng Qingyang is also an extremely decisive person.
A dazzling sword light suddenly struck out from his hand. In an instant, it cut through the air barriers and reached Lin Mu.
Lin Mu's gaze remained unchanged, and he didn't use any means, just punched out casually.
The fist wind was like a knife, and with great power, it slammed into the sword light and directly smashed Meng Qingyang's sword light into pieces.
"Um?"
Seeing this scene, Meng Qingyang's eyes widened.
Others were also surprised.
"Although Senior Brother's move is random, it can still intimidate the Taoist God. This Lin Mu actually has two brushes."
"Of course, otherwise how could he kill these demonic wolves outside."
After some discussion, the Yin Sect disciples quickly felt relieved.
"Hmph, I'm just a little skilled, I'll let you see my true strength."
Although Meng Qingyang was surprised, he didn't care. When he knew that Lin Mu could kill so many demon wolves, he had never really despised Lin Mu.
Immediately, with a cold look in his eyes, he calmly stretched out his finger and drew a symbol on the sword in his hand.
As this symbol appeared, the sword power on the long sword instantly became stronger several times, and in an instant, a more terrifying sword energy was condensed, killing Lin Mu at a faster speed.
