The spear was entangled by iron arrows, where could he get rid of it in a hurry? The huge axe blade in the sky had been cut head-on, and he was isolated by this world, no matter how he looked at it, Mr. Mu had fallen into a desperate situation.

But Mr. Mu seemed to have no idea of his situation, and he actually let go of the spear, and the golden wings behind him flapped, and the man had already risen into the air and met the huge axe blade.

People often say that there is a gift to gain, this is true, the white-robed man saw that Mr. Mu actually gave up the spear, his eyes widened and he couldn't believe it. You must know that not every cultivator can condense a spiritual soldier and enter the realm of the Divine Mansion, not to mention that no one will have his own divine soldier, this young man's spiritual soldier looks quite extraordinary, as long as he finds the right material and finds the right divine craftsman, the young man will have a great divine weapon, don't say that he is a brother when the time comes, even if the Hou Ye arrives, the young man will have seven or eight points of certainty to escape. But now that such an important spirit soldier has been abandoned by him like this, there is no need to ask, there are more important things in the young man's heart than this spirit soldier that need to be guarded.

After the first battle, the white-robed man admired Mr. Mu's ability very much, even on the magic mountain, he didn't see a few descendants of the demon clan who could have such skills at this age. But now, the white-robed man already admires Mr. Qimu a little, everyone has a bond in their hearts, they are reluctant, and some people put the word guardian on their lips every day, but if they really want him to give up something, even if it is just some gold, silver, pearls and jade, there are many people who can't do it, let alone such a precious spiritual soldier? The white-robed man didn't know why, his hands holding the longbow loosened, and the blue light on the iron arrow suddenly dimmed. The black-armored man glanced at his companion, smiled imperceptibly, didn't say anything, and still swung his big axe with full concentration.

Mr. Mu is in the air, so naturally he can't perform footwork, but doesn't he still have wings? A golden light in the sky rushes left and right, churning up and down, if you look up from below, everyone will be amazed by the agility of the golden light. But Mr. Mu didn't even have a little joy and relief in his heart, the axe covered the sky and the sun, as if the whole world had turned into a big axe, no matter how he dodged, as long as he didn't destroy this axe, he would be destined to meet it.

Mr. Mu volleyed his fists, just like he had done on the martial arts training ground at the east end of Huojiacun Village that morning ten years ago. Mr. Mu punched very carefully and very attentively, and it seemed that Uncle Changfeng was still standing on the sidelines and watching majestically.

Mr. Mu's fist has no fist armor, but the big axe falling in the sky flashes with cold light, "persuading spring" is the first form of Wild Cow Boxing, now is not spring, but the time is the same. Every time Mr. Mu fights to persuade Chunguang, his heart is inexplicably quiet and comfortable, and this time is no exception. He stared at the cold and shining axe, his body kept shaking, and every trace of the past came to his heart at this moment.

Punch after punch in the air, since there is a green blood lotus gun, although Mr. Mu also punches every day, but his mind is not on the boxing, and then he realized his own world, from a small practice to the big Wild Cow Boxing has completely become a physical exercise, Mr. Mu almost never thought that one day he would rely on this set of boxing methods to fight the enemy.

"Raise the waist, tighten the hips, tuck the shoulders, and hold the chest," Mr. Mu's ears sounded Uncle Changfeng's voice again, "The head must be straight, the body must be straight, the heart must be clear, and the fists must be strong." ”

Hearing Uncle Changfeng's voice, Mr. Mu inexplicably felt at ease, looking at the big axe falling in the sky, his heart was much calmer, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, it turned out that the fist could still be fought like this, it turned out that it was wrong to practice like this before, and the fist in Mr. Mu's hand kept changing.

A breeze blew, and a small flower suddenly bloomed in the void, and the small flower flickered up, and a tender green branch slowly emerged below, the branch swayed lightly in the breeze, and a small sapling poked its head out, as if it was not yet suitable for the new world, swaying from side to side in a little panic, struggling to pull out a few new branches in the warm wind. There are more and more green leaves, and new flowers are blooming, and the colors are so lively.

The black-armored man's heavy axe suddenly paused, he looked at Mr. Mu very pleasantly, and he also knew that when he arrived at the field in front of him, the young man was just making the last struggle. Although there was an order from the Hou Ye, the black-armored man did not intend to take Mr. Mu's life. It's just that the scene in front of him surprised him, how can he look at it, the young man seems to have a way to deal with himself? The man was also a little curious, he wanted to see what the young man would do next.

The little sapling grew taller and taller, and in a blink of an eye it had grown into a small tree, swaying happily, rejoicing in its own rebirth. A thunderbolt flashed in the void, and a trace of milky white flame fell on the small tree, and in an instant a flame rose up, and the flame surged upward, licking the verdant tree, licking the tender branches, and kissing the delicate face of the flower.

The two men were a little stunned, what is the situation? Self-destruction? Just a little puzzled, the place where the small tree originally stood actually appeared a small piece of fertile soil, the black and swarthy soil was shiny, a sharp stalagmite pierced the soil, drilled out, the small stalagmite rose higher and higher, but in the blink of an eye, it had risen several feet high, a clear spring flowed down from the stone, bubbling into the soil, a verdant little sapling broke out of the soil, grew higher and higher, and suddenly it had grown into a small tree, the small tree swayed happily, pulled out a tender green branch, and the branches were full of flowers. Let's play

The white-robed man urged the iron arrow, he was a little anxious, this young man's methods were endless, he had a hunch, if he was allowed to evolve his fist again, he was afraid that his brother might not be able to pick it up today, and turned his head to look at the black-armored man, this old man was waiting for his eyes to widen, and he was elated and engrossed, as if he had forgotten what he was here for. The white-robed man sighed in his heart, this brother of his can't walk as soon as he sees the novel exercises, but he also scores points on occasions, and now he is a martial idiot, who can afford to be offended?

Bang, the white-robed man pulled the bowstring violently with both hands, and the iron arrow dropped the spear, and went straight to the boy with a cyan light like lightning.

Mr. Mu's whole mind is immersed in this new world, this is a world full of vitality, he even feels a trace of aura in this world, if this world grows up, he will not have to worry about anything if he meets these two men today in the future.

The iron arrow arrived in front of Mr. Mu in an instant with a blue light, and with a bang, it seemed that the whole world was shaken, and there was no obstacle as imagined, and the iron arrow had been shot into this new world.

The clear spring flowing down from the stalagmites stirred up layers of mist, and the whole world became blurred, and the blue light rushed into the mist, like a boat sailing against the current, and the speed became slower and slower. What Mr. Mu felt before, now the white-robed man also felt it, in the nascent world in front of him, his iron arrow was also an uninvited guest, no matter how he urged it, the iron arrow seemed to be completely unfelt, and the blue light surrounding the iron arrow peeled off layer by layer, revealing a long black arrow.

As soon as the golden light shot out from the stalagmite, it was a pair of golden wings, and countless feathers like sharp blades spun rapidly towards the roulette wheel, one after another sliced into the long arrow, and the sound of metal clashing flowed through the void, sounding like a beautiful music. The white-robed man didn't have the heart to enjoy any music, he could feel that the breath of his long arrow was weakening little by little, and it couldn't come back. This thought just came to mind, the long arrow had been struck by a thunderbolt, the milky white flame was burning, the iron arrow disappeared little by little, but the stalagmite grew taller.

This scene happened too fast, and the black-armored man could see it clearly, but before he could do anything, the iron arrow had disappeared completely. The black-armored man shouted, he knew that his brother had launched this blow in order to remind him, the man was ashamed and annoyed in his heart, his hands were more vigorous, and a big axe was cut down like thunder, this time the man showed no mercy.

The clear spring rushed upward, like a waterfall hanging on one side, and the stalagmites also rose from the ground, and with a dragon roar, a blood-colored dragon faintly crashed into the stalagmites, countless flowers flew, a trace of thunder flickered, and the black soil tumbled and rose, like an eggshell to protect the world tightly inside.

Mr. Mu stared at the blade of the axe that fell from the sky, whether he was alive or dead, watching this blow.

First, the waterfall met the big axe, and the rumble was scattered, but the huge axe was also covered with a thin layer of water, and it seemed that the axe blade was not so sharp, and even the cold light on the axe blade was much lighter. Next are countless flowers and branches, they surround the big axe, flying, winding, the axe slowed down significantly, as if cutting into a muddy swamp, thunder split on the axe, the milky white flame is like a maggot attached to the bone, one by one burning, whether the big axe encounters a waterfall or a flower, it is only slightly blocked, but now the big axe began to tremble, those branches stained with flames suddenly became as thick as a giant python, and the tighter and tighter it was wrapped around the axe.

The man in black armor couldn't believe his eyes, those branches were already embedded in the axe, it could feel that its divine weapon was cold, it was being devoured, and it had the heart to take the axe back, but the spear had already arrived. The black-armored man already had red eyes, a roar sounded on his body, the iron armor had cracked, and the black-armored man's body began to grow again.

The roaring ——, huge elephant's head looked up to the sky and roared, the bear-like body was waving its claws, the claws that flashed with cold light, each one was more than two feet long, ten sharp claws, and the trunk like a giant python went down to Mr. Mu together.

The black earth was flying, layers of mist were splashing, and the flowers had withered, and Mr. Mu waved his spear, fighting and retreating. After all, his strength is still not strong enough, he has seen this monster in front of him, and there were a lot of them during the siege two days ago, but it is not as huge as him, and his strength is just so strong. Today, no matter what, I have to think of a way to escape and report all this to General Yan, it seems that the enemy is ready to deliver a thunderous blow to Shajiadian.