The injury-for-injury style of play, most of the time, in one-on-one combat, is very effective.

In the case of one-to-many, this kind of play is simply looking for death.

What's more, for the first-class master at the peak of the artistic conception, it is difficult to exchange injuries for injuries - a strong person at the peak of the artistic conception, if he doesn't want to be injured, unless the opponent's strength is crushed, otherwise, it can basically be slowly consumed.

This is the source of Wei Chong's confidence.

In the middle of the air, figures are staggered.

More than a dozen first-class masters shot at the same time, the sword light was cold, and the sword qi was horizontal.

Li Mu looked at Wei Chong's eyes and smiled indifferently.

He leaped into the air, using his sword as a sword, and slashed in the air.

Lightning Slash!

A flash of lightning swept across the night sky.

Poof!

The sound of a sharp blade cutting through flesh.

Blood, blooming like a flower.

White bones, like rubble, cracked.

Death, blooming in the brilliance of blades and blood.

Despair, which breeds in a fusion of cold and darkness.

In the midst of the staggered figures, several more broken bodies that had lost their lives fell in mid-air, accompanied by blood and death, fell to the ground, and fell into meat paste.

The figures are staggered.

Li Mu fell on the head of Jiao again.

On his body, there were a few more knife wounds and sword marks, dripping with blood, and on the left thigh, a scimitar was pierced and cut off, and the head of the knife remained in the body, and the injury was extremely serious, like a tragic situation like a thousand cuts, which made people feel cold all over their bodies when they saw it.

It's another injury for an injury!

If an ordinary martial artist, even a first-class master, is injured with such a serious injury, I am afraid that he will not be able to stand up for a long time.

Li Mu was in a posture of not caring at all, standing very steady.

He touched his face and let out a long sigh of relief: "It's good that it didn't hurt my handsome face......"

On the contrary, among the twelve people who shot before, two more people were cut off and turned into cold corpses.

The other ten, with shocked faces, landed on the rocks jutting out of the cliff in different directions.

One fight, one round, and two more deaths.

Counting the three people who were killed before, it was only less than twenty breaths, and the five first-class masters who were at the peak of the artistic conception had gone from living people to ten cold corpses and meat puree.

A first-class master of the artistic conception.

This is not a cat or a dog.

Even if there are masters in the love killing road, such a way of death is a little unbearable.

Wei Chong's face was as hot as if he had been slapped in the face.

At this time, if he still didn't realize that he had underestimated the strength of the Taibai County Lord, then he would be a real fool.

This time, he saw the whole process clearly.

It's just that he still can't understand how Li Mu did all this.

Because he clearly saw that the sword of the master under his command was slashed on Li Mu's body, but the sharp blade did not seem to be slashed on the human body, but as if it was slashed on rotten wood or decay, leaving only some rough traces.

The sword qi and sword qi that was enough to cut through the rock barely broke through Li Mu's body, but it couldn't kill him.

On the contrary, the stone ancient sword in Li Mu's hand was extremely sharp, and it was indestructible with a single sword, and anything that stood in front of it would be cut in two.

"Little Zai, are you taking the horizontal refining route?"

Wei Chong was thoughtful.

"It's your business. Li Mu breathed heavily.

The scars on his body, like smeared with chili peppers, hurt hotly.

Although the recovery and healing power of the body was amazing, the continuous injuries involved the nerves, and there was still a lot of blood loss, which made him pale, felt a burst of weakness, and was a little dizzy.

However, in his heart, it was very refreshing to kill.

Taking a few breaths and feeling that his strength had recovered a little, Li Mu looked down at the white frost with a shocked expression in the distance, smiled slightly, and shook the stone sword in his hand proudly.

"Haha, little white hair, thank you, if it weren't for the sword you gave me, I wouldn't have been able to slaughter so many love killing insects so smoothly, hahaha, it's so sharp, one sword kills one, cool!. ”

White as frost, the face is gloomy, and water can drip out.

That sword is one of the famous swords in the Heavenly Wolf Dao, and it is a symbol of his identity for so many years, and he has an important position in the sect, and he also spent a lot of money to get it, but now it is lost in Li Mu's hands, which is a shame.

What's even more tricky is that he lost his sword and couldn't explain it to the Heavenly Wolf Dao.

Of course, Li Mu won't care about this.

He said this just to stimulate this little white hair first.

"This is the master of love killing? hehe, vulnerable!"

Li Mu looked at Wei Chong and the others with disdain.

Wei gritted his teeth inflated, his eyebrows lifted, and his anger was irrepressible.

Li Mu didn't wait for him to speak, he mocked again, and said, "Seriously, Scarface, you look so ugly and so old, where did you get the confidence to pretend to be so forced in front of this county?"

Wei Chong slammed into the ground, his brain was congested, and he was about to explode.

When has he ever been scolded like this?

He gritted his teeth, probed with his backhand, and untied the giant hammer he was carrying behind his back.

This is his famous weapon, a solid giant hammer made of cold iron outside the sky, weighing 50,000 catties, it is the Qimen weapon among the Qimen weapons, waving it, like a meteorite roaring, I don't know how many martial arts giants have been smashed.

He's going to get his hands dirty.

The giant hammer is caressed in the palm of the hand, and the internal qi operates in a mysterious way, and under the agitation of the breath, the palm drives the hammer surface, emitting a slight agitation.

Zhou Keer's complexion changed again.

She knows how terrifying Wei Chong's strength is.

Li Mu in his heyday, his advantages and disadvantages are equally obvious, and he may have the strength to fight with Wei Chong, but at this time, he ...... Li Mu, who was riddled with holes and was unstable and self-supporting, was definitely not Wei Chong's opponent - the previous battle with Jujiao really consumed too much of Li Mu's strength.

This little man's luck is really bad.

Zhou Ke'er looked around, and the thoughts in his mind flickered quickly.

The old beggar, on the other hand, is slightly discolored.

He gently touched the big yellow dog, his lips moved slightly, as if to say something, and the big yellow dog arched his body slightly, and the hair on his neck stood up silently, as if it was a prelude to hunting.

The old beggar looked towards Li Mu.

Li Mu's gaze also happened to be projected.

The moment his eyes staggered, Li Mu suddenly understood what the old beggar meant.

But he shook his head and swept his gaze over Little Lori Mingyue's body.

The old beggar was stunned, not understanding where Li Mu's confidence came from, but he still nodded, signaling that he would protect this little Lori.

The whole process is just an instant of lightning.

From start to finish, it's eye contact.

"Fuck, why did I have a heart-to-heart with this old guy?"

Li Mu felt a burst of unbelievability.

It's a little nauseous too.

With an old man...... It's really a pervert.

However, his last concern can be assured.

Although the old beggar's origin is unknown, his intuition tells Li Mu that this old guy is quite reliable, which is why Li Mu can't help but laugh at each other with the old beggar all along.

Buzz!

The giant hammer in Wei Chong's hand shook more and more intensely.

The high-frequency vibration caused the giant hammer to dissipate, as if it was a black light that devoured everything.

A strong oppressive momentum, centered on Wei Chong, overflowed and dispersed.

The momentum of the super-first-class master of the Grandmaster Realm is heart-palpitating.

Li Mu pulled out the broken knife on his leg and threw it aside, and a stream of blood rushed out, making him dizzy again, and his whole body became sore.

situation, very dangerous.

Li Mu didn't know how long he could hold on.

But he smiled, continued to taunt, and raised his middle finger at Wei Chong.

"Old thing, this Jiao, I'm afraid you won't get it. ”

He slammed his fist into the stone wall.

Even if he was injured, the power of this punch was still like a flash flood.

Rumble!

The cliffs shook, and large swaths of rock collapsed.

"Roar!"

The giant roared.

The rocky cliff stuck on its body was shattered by Li Mu's punch, and it twisted its body, broke free from the crack in the cliff, and regained some vitality.

It roared and roared in the sky.

Under the moonlight, there was a glitter of light in his throat, and his blood-like eyes stared at Li Mu, blooming with hatred, with an endless posture.

"Still not leaving?" Li Mu's figure flashed, landed on a cliff rock above, and shouted loudly: "Lao Tzu spares your life, don't know what to do, do you really want to bury your body here?"

In the sky, a cloud of clouds flowed, obscuring the two moons hanging high.

Between heaven and earth, it suddenly became extremely dark.

The giant Jiao's body twisted, as if he understood Li Mu's words, and let out an angry roar, the brilliance in his throat disappeared, and his blood-like eyes were firmly fixed on Li Mu's body, that kind of gaze, as if he wanted to remember Li Mu in his bones.

Eventually, it turned around and plunged headlong into the abyss of the pool, splashing with huge waves.

"No......" Wei Chong was extremely angry and anxious.

The dragon enters the water, and once it is hidden, then he can no longer catch it.

Rumble!

The shadow of the giant hammer in Wei Chong's hand turned into a cloud of black light, and smashed directly towards the giant jiao, trying to prevent the giant jiao from entering the water.

At the corner of Li Mu's mouth, a sneering smile appeared.

Jiao, can anyone surrender?

It's naïve to think about it.

Sure enough, the tail rolled up in the water, carrying a huge wave, and slapped heavily on the giant hammer.

The sledgehammer was shot upside down and flew back.

Wei Chong's face changed.

He felt an overwhelming power coming from the iron cable, which was much more terrifying than he had imagined, and immediately realized that the power of this giant Jiao was far above him.

Sou!

The bouncing hammer showed faint signs of being difficult to control, and it slammed into himself.

He roared, eagerly unleashing his skills and twisting the chains.

The giant hammer changed its direction slightly in mid-air, brushed the top of Wei Chong's head, smashed it, and smashed it impartially, smashing it on a strong man who was caught off guard, and directly smashed it into meat sauce.

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