1158, half-step immortal

The sword idiot stared at the immortal in front of him.

His eyes, without blinking, looked at the cyan brush that didn't know how many people were dipped in the blood of the two of them, and approached his heart little by little.

The pen is as sharp as a knife.

"You will suffer retribution. ”

The sword idiot did not have the slightest fear, and said word by word.

"You miscellaneous people from the fairy world, sooner or later, you will feel the cruelest retribution in time, and you won't be able to do it long. In this world, there is justice after all. ”

There was an indescribable light in the eyes of the sword idiot.

When the immortal's pen touched the sword idiot's heart, he paused slightly.

He raised his head and smiled faintly, "Justice, you are one of the few people standing at the top of this world, you are still so naΓ―ve." It's really pitiful, do you know that in the past long years, the fairy world has not known how many lower realms have been leveled, and how many living beings have been slaughtered and harvested, retribution? When has there been justice?

The voice did not fall.

Bang!

Outside the main hall, there was a crackling sound.

Like an earthquake, the entire hall shook.

The immortal retracted his pen, his face slightly angry, and said, "What's the matter?"

The imaginary response, which did not appear.

He was about to speak again, and suddenlyβ€”

Shout!

A flash of sword light swept by.

The whole hall was cut open, and the walls and dome were broken into two at the same time, tilting towards the sides and cracking.

The sunlight outside suddenly poured in.

The originally dim and cramped hall suddenly seemed to be a light coming.

The immortal's eyes shrank slightly.

Because at this moment, through the cracks in the hall wall, he saw that outside the main hall, the Painting Sect [Heaven Breaker], who was originally arranging the formation in an orderly manner, suddenly fell into a civil war and was fighting frantically......

Some slave immortals let out a wail before they died.

At the same time.

A young man in white clothes with short hair floated in, one person and one knife, and entered the main hall.

"Hmm, fourth brother, you...... Still alive?"

The young man is naturally Li Mu.

When he saw the sword idiot on the torture rack, Li Mu's face was uncontrollable with ecstasy.

When he and Wang Shiyu took a thousand transformed [Heaven Breakers] to attack the Qianyan Holy Land, they definitely didn't expect that they would meet the rumored sword idiot who had died in battle here.

"Bold, dare to attack my painting sect and look for death. ”

The immortal reacted and scolded with a gloomy face.

The cyan brush in his hand, the stroke of the pen in the void, was a few ripples of the immortal Dao coercion of the cold condensation, and the moment his wrist shook, he shot towards Li Mu.

This is a fairy method.

In the thirty-six advance teams of the fairy world, the painting sect can only be regarded as the middle stream.

But this person is one of the leaders of the advance team of the Painting Sect, and he is an immortal cultivator, extremely clever, and he is also a peak type of existence among the flying immortals.

Dealing with a small insect in the nether realm is not easy to catch.

The immortal sneered with a condescending arrogance on his face, thinking in his heart.

But, in the next moment-

Shout!

The sword in Li Mu's hand flashed.

The few cold stars were directly smashed.

Boom!

In the next breath, the heavy back of the knife had already smashed into the face of the immortal.

The arrogant and smiling face sunken before it could solidify.

Blood spurted out.

A golden streamer flickered.

This immortal was directly trapped by the immortal rope.

The cyan brush in his hand also fell to the ground.

Li Mu ignored this immortal, walked over, shook his wrist, ding, ding, and directly shattered the shackles of the immortal road.

"Fourth brother, time is pressing, let's get out of here first. ”

Li Mu carried the sword on his back, carrying the immortal like a chicken, and rushed out of the hall that was cut in half by him.

Woohoo!

The Immortal Sword turned into one hundred and twenty golden flying knives, and between heaven and earth, swept up a series of blade wind paths.

The sword light cut through the golden filaments of light, like the grim smile of the god of death, and where it passed, those painting slave immortals who were still fighting fell down like cutting wheat.

"The Immortal Dao puppets can take back as much as they want, all the slave immortals, kill them all, not one is left, remember to bring back their treasure bags...... Everything else was destroyed, and not a single grass was left for the Immortal Dao forces. ”

Wang Shiyu shouted in the sky.

With her in charge, coupled with Li Mu's action, most of the advance team of the Qianyan Holy Land Painting Sect was slaughtered in less than a quarter of an hour.

The [Heaven Breakers] stationed here had a total of 9,000 statues, half of which were destroyed, and the Taixuan Academy commandos captured 9,000.

Soon, the entire Qianyan Holy Land was in a sea of fire.

Those Qianyan Holy Land powerhouses who had taken refuge in the Immortal Dao forces were also mercilessly slaughtered, but some civilians, as well as the powerhouses of other forces who were captured, were rescued.

The process of action is easier than you think.

The most important thing is that there are no immortal-level powerhouses here.

The immortal who was carried in Li Mu's hand saw all this, and his body trembled.

His face was full of anger and shame.

"You goddamn stupid bugs, what have you done...... You will pay the price, Senior Brother of the Painting Sect, I will not let you go, and I will definitely break your corpses into thousands of pieces, and crush your bones and scatter ashes. ”

He never dreamed that something like this would happen.

In this nether realm, there are still living beings who dare to rebel against the immortals.

And it worked.

These damn bed bugs don't know if they live or die.

Li Mu directly stabbed the back of the knife and slapped it in the face of the goods, almost flattening his face: "Shut up, you idiot." ”

Soon, the raid came to a perfect end.

The entire force of the painting sect has been completely eradicated.

"Let's go. ”

Li Mu gave an order, and the rest of the assault team immediately evacuated.

"You can't go...... My sect senior brother will be here soon, his cultivation is to the sky, you can't run, you all have to die, one by one you have to die. ”

The immortals cursed viciously with resentment.

After capturing the Qianyan Holy Land without much effort, the Painting Sect divided about half of its forces, but 'stook the land' in search of various resources and mineral deposits.

According to the law of the Ten Thousand Immortal League, at this time, as long as it is the territory circled by the advance team, no matter which immortal Dao force is assigned to patrol and develop in the future, the advance team can get a profit of 10%.

Therefore, the senior brother of the half-step immortal-level cultivator, with most of the masters of the advance team of the Painting Sect, went out to enclose.

Just now, the distress signal has been sent.

It won't be long before you can rush back.

When the time comes...... These damn indigenous ants, they all have to die.

The immortals couldn't wait to cut Li Mu and the others with a thousand knives.

Li Mu unceremoniously slapped a few more stabs on the back, and then asked Wang Shiyu to retreat and leave with the sword idiot.

He himself carried the half-dead, blood-covered immortal and left it behind.

The natives didn't run away?

The immortal was stunned.

Li Mu directly trapped this immortal with a bundle of immortal ropes, and sealed his Yuan Shen with Dao patterns, so that he could not emit the slightest breath or speak, and then threw him in the ruins.

As for himself, he sneakily got into a broken transformation [Heaven Breaker] and hid it.

The resentment on the face of the immortal was like poisonous juice about to drip out.

This nether bug, does he want to stay and sneak attack?

Crazy.

It's looking for death.

The immortal cursed viciously in his heart.

The senior brother is a half-step immortal.

This stupid native, it's doomed.

Absolutely dead.

He lay weak in the rubble, waiting.

In less than a quarter of an hour, in the distant sky, the fairy road streamer flickered.

A handsome and evil young man wearing a high crown and a robe with a face like a crown of jade, with four flying immortal guards, hurried over.

Seeing a sea of ruins and fire below, several people were stunned.

What happened?

The advance team of the Painting Sect was destroyed?

They fell, and soon found the dying immortal in the ruins.

"Senior Brother Lu, what are you ...... What the hell is going on? What about the others?"

The high-crowned handsome young man stared at the immortals.

The immortal could only roll his eyes, his lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't speak.

The handsome young man with a high crown stepped forward, pressed one hand on the eyebrows of the immortal, and released the power of the immortal in half a step, and lifted the various seals in the immortal's body in an instant.

"Senior brother, be careful, that bug is hiding next to it and preparing to sneak attack, it's ......" The immortal pointed to where Li Mu was hiding.

The handsome young man of the executive looked in the direction the immortal was pointing.

At this moment-

Boom!

A stream of gold and silver burst out from the heart of the immortal, and instantly shot into the body of the young executive.

"Uh......"

The immortal's eyes widened.

At the same time, space distorts slightly.

A flash of gold.

In a broken [Heaven Breaker] next to him, Li Mu, who had been waiting for a long time, held a dark knife, faster than a streamer, and slashed at the high-crowned young man.

Half-step immortal?

Li Mu's eyes were frantically burning with battle intent.

He wanted to know how big the gap between himself and the Immortal was.

The half-step immortal in front of him is definitely the best test subject.

"Look for death. ”

The young executive shouted angrily, the immortal runes on his palm flickered densely, and he slapped his palm on the Immortal Knife.

Rumble!

The power of the immortal path surged.

Li Mu flew out upside down.

"What a strong force. ”

He had a clear understanding of the power of the immortals.

But this kind of power can't hurt Li Mu.

Nine [Kissing Beads], beside Li Mu, lingered like a streamer, forming a special shield that could isolate attacks.

In that palm just now, most of the power was blocked by the shield force field of this mantine kiss bead.

"You, damn it. ”

The high-crowned young man stared at Li Mu coldly.

On his palms, blood was dripping with blood.

He was too big and slapped his palm on the Mortal Knife.

I thought that I could slap Li Mu with one palm, but who knew that the Immortal Knife was a three-grade immortal weapon, and with the power of immortal fire, he almost cut off his palm.

suffered a dark loss.

It was the immortal, who looked down at his chest, and a bloody hole burst open, and all of a sudden, as if all his strength had been drained, he sat down dejectedly, his face pale.

The four flying immortals hurriedly came over and held the immortals up.

"Senior brother, capture him alive, I will use his heart's blood, his bone marrow and blood to paint......" The immortal roared viciously.

The palms of the young executives quickly returned to their original state.

He pressed towards Li Mu step by step, and said, "The [Kiss Bead] of the Eastern Xuan Immortal Sect, you are from the Eastern Xuan Immortal Sect, why did you come to attack my Painting Sect?"

"When you're dead, you'll know. ”

Li Mu laughed, once again the human sword was united, and attacked and killed.