In the battle between life and death, strength is naturally the most critical, but when the difference between the two is not too large, combat experience becomes the decisive factor.

Strategy is everywhere, and it is even more necessary in battle. As a soldier king, Lin Mu has long been as tough as iron, has rich combat experience to the extreme, and has decisive killing.

It was like the previous decisive battle with Jiang Tao. After Jiang Tao sacrificed the spiritual treasure, all his actions were led by Lin Mu.

Jiang Tao is naturally not that bad. It is impossible for him to be killed so simply. He still has many methods to use. Unfortunately, he is unstable and has no understanding of the enemy thoroughly. He wants to kill the opponent in the fastest way.

Lin Mu's grasp of the battle situation was undoubtedly very accurate. He used his advantages in spiritual treasures to completely disrupt the opponent's rhythm with the most brutal and primitive means, which eventually affected the opponent's mind.

The body technique of Youlong Jiushang is simply tailor-made for the battle of life and death, and it is unfavorable. Once the opponent's mental state is unstable, Youlong Jiushang is the most fatal. Even if Jiang Tao is injured by Lin Mu using spiritual treasures, his cultivation level will definitely not be fatal.

What was really fatal was that he was in a state of chaos. When facing Youlong Jiushuang, he panicked directly. The battle between life and death. The most direct and cruel ending of this short panic was death on the spot.

Lin Mu took decisive action and grasped the timing accurately. Only by giving him a little chance would be enough to put his opponent in the abyss of no return. This is a real fighter, bloodthirsty, ruthless, and the blood of the enemy will only stimulate the primitive blood in his body.

Therefore, against a fighter like Lin Mu, Jiang Tao's death is definitely not a lucky thing.

Ah ~

Another scream was heard, and the marten with gold and silver pupils became even more cruel. He bit a female disciple's waist with bloody mouth. His sharp teeth were invincible. In front of everyone, the woman was bitten in half by the waist, and she died even more miserable than Jiang Tao.

"Vomit~"

Some of the people watching the battle in the distance could not stand such cruel scenes, their faces turned pale, and some vomited out directly. Whether it was Lin Mu who slashed Jiang Tao's head or the marten with gold and silver pupils bit the woman in half, the scene was too bloody.

“Too cruel”

"It's just a god of killing. The Qiling Mansion has suffered a huge loss this time."

...

Everyone is shocked. It is common for monks to kill them, but such a cruel and bloody scene is rarely encountered. The Qiling Mansion this time, the lowest cultivation level of the core disciples of the eighth level of the Condensation Yuan Realm. Cultivating a core disciple is not an easy task. If you die here, it will undoubtedly be a huge loss.

"stop"

Ding Shao, who was originally fighting fiercely with Tang Xiaohu, had his eyes split. He immediately shouted loudly, and his body moved and rushed towards Lin Mu and Jinyin's double-eyed mink.

Three people have died, and one of them is Jiang Tao who has reached the ninth level of Ningyuan Realm. If the remaining two people die again, even if he returns alive, he will be punished as the son of his mansion.

The responsibility this time is all about Mr. Ding. If he hadn't been greedy for Tang Xiaohu's beauty, he would not have suffered such losses. The most important thing is that Mr. Ding did not expect that a person around Tang Xiaohu was a pervert. Only now did he realize that the person who Tang Xiaohu brought out to participate in the birthday of the Medicine King was a waste?

"The surname is Ding, your opponent is me."

Tang Xiaohu followed like a shadow, and his light sword swung, attacking Mr. Ding.

"Bitch, get out of here"

Young Master Ding was furious and anxious. He was entangled by Tang Xiaohu. The other two disciples from the eighth level of the Ningyuan Realm faced Lin Mu and the marten, and there was no life left.

A man and a woman who had been damaged by the gold and silver pupils had poor blood. After witnessing the tragic situation of their two companions, she had no intention of fighting. Even Mr. Ding didn't care about it, so she turned around and ran away, her speed was extremely fast.

"Xiao Jin, one person, killed"

After Lin Mu finished speaking, he watched the golden sword rushing out.

Oh ~

The golden and silver pupils screamed, not willing to be outdone, and rushed towards someone.

The two of them ran away at a slow speed, but compared with Lin Mu and Jinyin double-eyed mink, it seemed too slow.

brush!

The golden sword cut through the sky, and its powerful power completely imprisoned one person without any suspense. The disciple just screamed and was directly split into two halves and died tragically on the spot.

At the same time, the sharp claws of the gold and silver pupils penetrated the other person's body, and the breath was completely cut off.

Lin Mu had a bold and ruthless black hair, and he and the two-eyed Diao kill four people in a row. They looked at each other and grinned. The relationship between this person and Diao was completely eased because of this battle side by side.

"Xiao Jin, there is another bitch, fuck him to death."

Lin Mu waved a golden sword in his hand, paused under his feet, turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Ding Shao. The little golden body swayed, and the energy of two different colors of gold and silver began to roll.

"Oh shit"

Mr. Ding's eyes turned red and cursed, and saw a black light flashing under his feet. He gave up on Tang Xiaohu and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the distance.

"Tang Xiaohu, Lin Mu, I, Mr. Ding, have recorded the grudge today, we are irreconcilable"

Young Master Ding was furious and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, but he didn't dare to be neglected at all in speed. The man named Lin Mu and the white marten were all equivalent to the master of the ninth level of the Ningyuan Realm. If he continues to fight, he may lose it here like Jiang Tao.

"It's all union, do you still want to leave?"

Lin Mu sneered, and the mysterious thing was born under his feet, and he was about to chase him out and eradicate the roots. This has always been his way of treating the enemy.

"Lin Mu, stop chasing me"

Tang Xiaohu hurriedly called Lin Mu and refused to let him continue chasing him.

"Why don't you chase him? He is already a turtle in the jar. You and I join forces, killing him is not a problem."

Lin Mu looked back at Tang Xiaohu in confusion.

"Lin Mu, don't forget what our purpose is this time, it is to transform saliva and produce morning pills."

Tang Xiaohu said quickly.

"That has nothing to do with killing Mr. Ding. I have already killed five of them. This Liangzi has been completely formed. What's the point of killing another one?"

Lin Mu frowned, still unwilling to give up chasing Mr. Ding.

"Can those five people compare with Mr. Ding? If Mr. Ding is killed here, I'm afraid the owner of the Qiling Mansion will be directly alarmed. If there is big trouble at that time, it will be quite unfavorable to us."

Tang Xiaohu's beautiful eyes are shining and he has considered it more thoroughly.

Lin Mu looked gloomy, but what Tang Xiaohu said made a lot of sense. Young Master Ding is the son of the Lord of Qiling Mansion. If he dies here, the Lord of Qiling Mansion will definitely not give up. He might break directly to Yaowang Village. Besides, the battle here is not hidden, so many people have seen it, and even if he kills Young Master Ding, he can't hide it.

"It's cheaper this guy"

Lin Mu snorted coldly, put away the golden sword, turned around and walked towards the corpses below.

"What are you doing?"

Tang Xiaohu said in confusion.

"If you kill someone and rob, you can't let go of your property."

Lin Mu said without looking back that any of the core disciples of Qiling Mansion are not rich. For Lin Mu, everything else is easy to say. Ningyuan Pill is a good thing. If you can find a few ceiling pills, it would be even better. Prepare for the promotion to the ceiling pills in advance.

"This guy"

Tang Xiaohu shook his head speechlessly, but even she felt a little palpitation when she thought of Lin Mu killing Jiang Tao. This is definitely a difficult person to mess with. Whoever messes with him will have the consequences.

"He is loyal to his friends and brothers, and he is extremely affectionate, but whoever wants to become his enemy is to be an enemy of a killer god."

Tang Xiaohu took a deep breath, and the more he came into contact with this man, the more fascinated by the decisive man's style.

In the extreme distance, Ding Shao was driving the compass and yelled his anger towards the sky. He clenched his fists, as if he was crazy.

This time, Feng Fengguang came to Yaowang Dashou and was still counting on fire. I didn’t expect that the losses are so heavy now.

Both sides are core disciples, six to three, or five people were killed when the other party had a disciple of the seventh level of the Condensation Yuan Realm. The son of the mansion lord fled in panic.

This is not only a huge loss for the Qiling Mansion, but also a failure of a genius confrontation. Lin Mu's appearance was like a loud slap on the face of the Qiling Mansion, and it was a kind of crackling sound.

Many people have seen this life-and-death battle. It is impossible to hide it. When it is spread, it will inevitably be furious. Ding Shao, the son of the Lord of the Qiling Mansion, brought five core genius disciples to fight against the pearl in the hands of the Lanwu family and a disciple of the seventh level of the Ningyuan Realm, was killed terriblely. When the news spread, it was equivalent to slapping the Qiling Mansion in the face again.

"It's not over, this matter is not over."

Ding Shao gritted his teeth and controlled the compass under his feet again. He did not return to Qiling Mansion directly, but headed towards Yaowangzhuang.

Lin Mu opened the storage bags one by one with joy, and there were five in total. The storage of the core disciples was indeed extraordinary.

Let’s not talk about the rare strange flowers and plants, each spiritual treasure and pill of different levels, and several valuable Yuan-level martial arts. The number of the Yuan Condensation Realm alone is enough for 10 million. For Lin Mu, this is undoubtedly a fortune.

Not only that, Lin Mu also found two hundred ceiling pills in Jiang Tao's storage bag. It was supposed that Jiang Tao was preparing to impact the ceiling.

Although the composition of the ceiling pill and the Ningyuan Realm is similar, there are still differences. The ceiling pill is an indispensable consumption for monks to advance from the Ningyuan Realm to the Tianhua Realm.

"Lin Mu, why are you like a robber?"

Tang Xiaohu glanced at Lin Mu.

"Sister, everyone is dead. Don't want these treasures in vain."

Lin Mu smiled and added to his heart: I didn't use the Great Devouring Technique to swallow them all, it's already considered very kind.

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, so let's hurry up and hurry up."
Chapter completed!