Wind Scar holds a lamp in his right hand and a knife in his left hand.

Cultivation can reach the realm of the immortal king, and the cultivation of combat skills has obviously reached the peak, and the sword technique of the wind mark is like flowing water, clever, and melted into the immortal road, extremely strong.

Ding Ding Ding!

Swords intersect and clang.

At the center of the strike, clusters of cyan and golden energy circles continued to radiate in all directions.

"Well, yes, I didn't expect that in this small mud pond of Huangji Cliff, such a genius with outstanding swordsmanship could come out, it's a pity. ”

The wind mark consciously won the game, and condescendingly opened his mouth to comment.

The figures of the two moved at high speed, like lightning streamers, constantly flickering in the void, cyan and golden streamers, almost undetectable to the naked eye, sometimes impacting, roaring, terrifying energy circles radiating in all directions.

Li Mu's face was like an angry tiger, and his sword was wildly rolled.

The Canghai School's mental swordsmanship has been operated to the extreme.

"It seems that you are also a person with a heritage, no wonder Fang Sword God is so optimistic about you, I think it is also a inheritance in the chaotic army, hehe, then it is even more unbearable. ”

The momentum of the knife in Fengji's hand changed, and Youlan burst out of the flames, and suddenly surged.

Li Mu felt the pressure for a moment.

He has cultivated all his body, and now he is the first level of the Immortal King, but he suddenly got it, just like an ordinary person who has eaten a stomach full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and has not yet digested it, and has not completely transformed his cultivation into combat power.

If the time drags on a little longer, and when all the cultivation in the body is transformed and fused into real combat power, then it can be defeated.

But Li Mu's current purpose is not to defeat Wind Scar.

It's the primordial spirit that rescued Xia Jing.

His eyes flashed sharply, and he decided not to hide his strength identity anymore.

The 'Fengming Divine Sword' in his hand suddenly changed, no longer the appearance of a colorless divine sword, but turned into a long knife with a dark golden blade.

Zhu Xian!

The true face of the Zhuxian Knife suddenly appeared.

At the same time, the moves in Li Mu's hands also changed suddenly, from swordsmanship to knife moves.

Before ascending to the immortal realm, Li Mu swept invincible with a long knife.

After entering the immortal realm, in order to cover his identity, Li Mu practiced the swordsmanship of the Canghai School, but he never forgot the cultivation and comprehension of the sword technique.

He integrated the swordsmanship of the Canghai School into the swordsmanship, and the power of the sword technique and sword intent was raised to a higher level.

At this time, the knife trick was displayed, and the complexity was simplified in an instant.

The knife flashed.

Bite!

The figure of the wind mark was blown away.

"Huh?"

The wind scar stabilized his body, and his face sank.

"You still have hidden strength, sword moves, who are you?" he stared at Li Mu, his eyes surging with surprise.

A strong man who has been practicing swordsmanship all year round suddenly changed the number of moves, turned into sword skills, and became more powerful, which can only show that this person has been disguising before.

Wind Scar originally thought that Fang Tianyi valued Mu Mu so much, just because of some reports from Xia Jing, he wanted to cultivate this person into a rebel, but now it seems that ......

Isn't this Mu Mu, who was secretly cultivated by the chaotic army and entered the chess pieces of the Ten Thousand Immortals League?

The power of the knife just now was so strong that even if it was a wind mark, it was faintly frightened.

After turning the sword into a knife, Mu Mu suddenly raised the threat pressure on him, which made him have to get serious.

However, Li Mu had no intention of answering the wind scar's question at all.

Woohoo!

The sheer size of the Immortal Knife is rapidly shrinking.

Thirty-six flying knives burning with golden sun immortal fire, like a golden-winged falcon leaving the nest, separated from the Zhuxian knife, in the void, drew a graceful trajectory, forming a treacherous and inexplicable knife array, rolling towards the wind marks.

This is the mystery of the flying knife that Li Mu comprehended after comprehending the Canghai School swordsmanship formation.

The Canghai faction uses swordsmanship, animal taming, formation and alchemy as the four uniques, all of which are the first-class cultivation methods in the world, and they have a great inspiration for Li Mu.

With flying knives, the array is ever-changing, unpredictable, and the power is multiplied.

Wind Scar is a person who knows the goods, and when he looks at it, he is terrified in his heart.

This kind of flying knife formation technique he had never seen before.

"Leaving the fire in the ruins, Ranran's intention is driven away...... Out of the fire!"

He drank low and cast a forbidden move.

The long knife in his hand suddenly burst out with layers of knife shadows, like a crab claw chrysanthemum that bloomed instantly, and the petals bloomed, forming a circle, wrapping him in it.

Ding Ding Ding!

The incoming flies were all intercepted and flew back.

But Li Muxin's comprehension of the sword array technique, how can it be so simple?

These flying golden flying knives constantly collided with each other in mid-air, changing their orientation and trajectory, pulling out golden arcs of firelight, going and returning, and hitting the wind scars again, endlessly, endlessly.

The dense net of knives is constantly rolling towards the wind marks.

A look of shock flowed through Windmark's eyes.

He clearly felt that as time passed, the power of the knife array became stronger and stronger, and the pressure caused by it was constantly rising, like a flood that had been intercepted, becoming more and more turbulent and rough, as if the next moment, the embankment would be completely washed away.

What kind of knife art is this?

Windmark was more and more shocked in his heart.

Whether it is the Rebellion Army or the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance, the Immortal King Realm can have such a strong person with cultivation and combat skills, it should not be nameless, and he is so young, who is it?

His mind was spinning, but it didn't affect the movement of his moves.

[Blade from the Fire] Countless crab claw chrysanthemum petal-like shadows of the Flame Separation Knife, after withstanding the impact of countless golden flying knives, it appeared to be more and more vigorous.

Each sword shadow that made up the petals absorbed the power of the opponent, brewing, waiting for the detonation of the wind scar, and under the setting sun, it shimmered with a dazzling light.

"Kill!"

Wind Scar shouted angrily.

Li Mu's performance made him realize that he couldn't hold it up anymore, and he must kill this young man with terrible potential.

The cyan lantern floated overhead.

He grasped the fire knife in both hands and slashed it out.

Rumble!

'Crab claw chrysanthemum' suddenly bloomed.

The power of the forbidden move, at this moment, suddenly exploded.

The petal blade that shimmered with the dream-like magnificent color of Youlan shot out in an instant, and the blade shadow petals in the sky strangled towards Li Mu.

And Li Mu also slashed out the Zhuxian knife in his hand at the same time.

The Six Swords of Fengyun don't have that long time to gather momentum.

The moment the blade slashed out, in the void, ripples invisible to the naked eye flashed slightly.

Li Mu's figure, like a ghost, unbelievably crossed the killing range of the [Blade in the Flame] and came to the body of the wind mark.

"What?"

Wind Scar was taken aback.

What kind of supernatural power is this?

At that moment, he didn't react at all.

It's not speed.

It's not too fast at all.

But...... Some kind of bizarre fault?

The Zhuxian Knife in Li Mu's hand was cut down as if it were a match.

Bloodshot out.

An arm flew up in the blood water.

Wind Scar retreated in pain, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the wound on his right arm.

He never dreamed that he would be hurt.

Li Mu followed him like a shadow, and his knife technique soared wildly, slashing out one after another.

The wind scar lost the opportunity, tired of parrying, and kept retreating.

But it was overwhelming.

Li Mu's figure, every time it flickered, it was incredible to the extreme, and the wind marks were impossible to grasp and capture.

In the blink of an eye, Wind Scar was stabbed several times.

If it weren't for the blue light of the ancient lamp suspended overhead, the body of the wind mark would have been cut to pieces.

"How so?"

Wind Scar's heart is full of death.

"You...... You have the mystical law of time?"

He stared at Li Mu deadly, and finally realized that every time Li Mu flickered and swooped forward, it was not relying on speed, but a distortion and transformation of the speed of time flow, so that his immortal king-level insight could not capture the slightest trace.

Li Mu didn't speak, and the knife slashed out.

When the wind scars looked at it, they knew that if they fought again, they were afraid that they would fall here today.

He was so angry that he gritted his teeth and turned around and fled.

Li Mu's knife momentum was superimposed to the extreme, and he slashed out with a sharp sword, just on top of the cyan ancient lamp.

Rumble!

Ancient lamps oscillate.

A crack spread from the lampshade.

"You...... I won't let you go...... You wait. "Wind Scar consumed the last remaining [Divine Talisman], desperately injected the Immortal Yuan, and fled frantically.

Li Mu did not pursue.

The second knife slashed at the cyan ancient lamp.

Boom!

The lampshade finally shattered.

Li Mu extinguished the wick fire and rescued Xia Jing's primordial spirit from inside.

A glimmer of light.

Xia Jing's primordial spirit was restored to a true size.

Her expression was pale, her body trembled slightly, and her energy was extremely thin, like a faint layer of transparent smoke, as if a gust of wind would dissipate when it blew.

This stunner, who was once peerless, has languished to the extreme at this time.

"Mu Mu, you...... I'm sorry. ”

Xia Jing looked at Li Mu with a complicated gaze.

In her heart, she was still making her own assertions, attracting the two great gods of wind and rain, causing Li Mu and his party to suffer heavy losses and guilt.

"It's not your fault. Li Mu soothed: "You don't have to feel guilty...... Don't say that, finding a way to restore the original spirit and reorganize the physical body is the most important thing. ”

Immortal Dao powerhouse, once the physical body is known, but if the Yuan Shen is complete, it is possible to reorganize the physical body through some secret techniques, cultivate for thirty or fifty years, and it is not impossible to completely recover.

Xia Jing shook his head.

"I can't do it anymore, this lamp, called the [Green Soul Purgatory Cup], the primordial god included in it, has been cultivated for more than five days, and it will never be restored...... Mu Mu, thank you for relieving me. ”

The wick fire of the cyan ancient lamp is refined, this kind of torture, life is worse than death, it is extremely painful, she originally thought that she would be tortured endlessly by the wind marks, but she didn't expect Li Mu to be able to defeat the wind marks in such a short time and save herself.

It's finally time to be free.

"What?" Li Mu was shocked and said, "Don't say such frustrating words, there must be some way to ......"

Xia Jing smiled miserably, interrupted Li Mu's words, and said, "Mu Gongzi, I'...... Can I give you a hug?"

Li Mu was stunned, and immediately stretched out his hand and took Xia Jing's primordial spirit into his arms.

The primordial spirit is a nothing, like an image, without the slightest touch.

Xia Jing held Li Mu's chest with both hands, tilted her head slightly, leaned on the position of Li Mu's heart, listened to the familiar and unfamiliar heartbeat, a wisp of red appeared on her pale face, and sighed faintly: "I really envy her......"

Li Mu was stunned.

I heard Xia Jing murmur like a dream: "I know you look down on me, but what woman doesn't want to be accompanied by a loved one, be protected by others, and live her life to the end......?"

As the words fell, her primordial energy quickly thinned out, and finally dissipated completely.

Li Mu's arm was empty.

In his heart, he didn't know what it was like.

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