Even if the three major tower masters of the Zhenxian Pagoda took action one after another, they failed to save the lives of Zhenxiu Tianzun and others.

This result, for Zhenxian Tower, was disastrous.

Li Mu was so awe-inspiring that he didn't even look at the scroll in his hand, and with a sweep of his eyes, he stared at the two people who were trembling in the crowd of Zhenxian Pagoda masters.

These two people are the controllers of the Demon Pavilion in East Shengzhou Town.

is the culprit of the brutal suppression of demon cultivation.

He also ruthlessly oppressed Li Mu and others.

The root cause of the turmoil in the Eastern Holy Continent.

"Get out of here and die. ”

Li Mu shouted word by word.

The Dutian Sect Master had long been eager to bury himself in the cracks of the ground.

When Li Mu and the others first appeared, he was still in ecstasy, gloating in his heart, after all, pretending to force such behavior in front of the three giants of Zhenxian Pagoda was simply a big death.

Li Mu died, for him, it was simply a thing that could be celebrated with singing and dancing.

It is a happy thing to get rid of the hatred in my heart.

But...... What to say now?

The three giants couldn't stop Li Mu from killing the gods.

The shock in the heart of the Dutian Sect Master was no less than that of the Eastern Night Blade.

It's just that the latter's surprise is a surprise.

And his shock was frightened.

He was retreating very carefully, but was stared at by Li Mu.

The panic in my heart was magnified several times, and then turned into madness and anger.

The Dutian Sect Master said sharply: "Mu Mu, you dare to go against the sky like this, you will be punished by heaven, today there are the three major tower masters of my town immortal tower here, you don't want to hurt the people of my town immortal tower again." ”

Li Mu looked at this Demon Town Pavilion who was still majestic less than a year ago.

Once, in Li Mu's eyes, this person was a great enemy.

And now, like an ant.

"Idiot. ”

Li Mu sneered.

Whew——!

The knives are back.

The sword light flashed back in the void.

The pupils of the Dutian Sect Master shrank suddenly, and then slowly dilated and released.

His body shook.

Then the skull rolls off the neck.

Poof.

He fell to the ground, blood gushing.

There was a pungent smell of blood in the air.

During the whole process, the three major tower masters did not stop them again.

On the face of the lower tower master, the three talented Daoists, the red and purple rays were constantly flowing and flickering, and the immortal yuan was surging, obviously recovering from the knife wound on his chest.

The injuries that were slashed by Li Mu were not easy to heal.

That knife seemed to be ordinary, but the power and Dao rules contained in it were extremely clever, no matter how he urged his cultivation, the speed of healing was very slow, and it was difficult to strike again in a short period of time.

Although the two Yi Dao people in the middle tower were not injured, they could not move.

Because his whole person was firmly locked by a terrifying qi.

Once he made the slightest move, he was instantly bombarded by a force like destroying heaven and earth.

He stared at Hua Xiangrong.

The sense of threat that this woman gave him was no less than that of Li Mu.

In Hua Xiangrong's body, he felt a pressure that was not inferior to that of his senior brother Yiyuan Daoren.

No matter how much he scratched his head, he couldn't figure out why such a terrible woman had no reputation and deeds in the world before.

A powerhouse at the peak realm of the Immortal Saint can't just come out of nowhere, right?

At this moment, as one of the three giants of the Zhenxian Tower, the Liangyi Dao people have no time to care about anything else, so they can only remain undefeated in the confrontation of the qi machine and save others?

Impossible.

As for the One-Yuan Daoist?

He still held the sword in one hand, diagonally across his chest.

Motionless.

Li Mu looked at the Soul Suppression Heavenly Venerable.

The founder of the Demon Pavilion, his body was like a sifting chaff at this time.

They are all old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years, and they decide the life and death of others with a word on weekdays, and in his long life, he has killed with his own hands, killed with his own hands, and the creatures who died because of his will, I don't know what is ordinary, and the list is endless, like the grains of sand in the Ganges.

The unjust souls of the demon cultivators who died in the mountains behind the shadow side of the Demon Hell Mountain are still roaring and wailing angrily in the hell.

Killing, for the Soul Suppression Heavenly Venerable, is a very ordinary thing.

Even if a loved one dies in front of him, it can only barely stir up a trace of real waves in his heart.

But now, when he himself was facing life and death, the Dao Heart that he thought was unparalleled was instantly shattered, and he trembled in horror.

Between life and death, there is great terror.

The meaning of this sentence was only realized by the Soul Suppression Heavenly Venerable.

"Mu Mu, I'...... Maybe ......"

Soul Suppression Tianzun's throat was dry, and his lips trembled and twitched, even if he spit out a word, a syllable, it made him feel extremely difficult.

And yet—

Shout!

In response to him, there was a sword flash.

The light of the throwing knives.

And then there is the fall without suspense.

The body fell.

Blood spurted out, with a warm, pungent scent.

The primordial god was also shattered in this sword.

This single-handedly founded the Demon Pavilion of Dongshengzhou Town, brought countless nightmares to the demon cultivators and ordinary immortals in Dongshengzhou, killed the demon of Yingye, the culprit, and finally ended his bloody but self-proclaimed righteous life.

On his deathbed, he proved his cowardice.

Will also be afraid.

will also plead.

It's not even as good as those demon cultivators who were tortured to death by him in prison.

The Little Demon Ancestor, as well as [Shadow], trembled with excitement when they saw the death of the Heavenly Sect Master and the Soul Suppression Heavenly Venerable.

The blood debt of the demon cultivator has finally been paid.

Those demon cultivators who wandered on the Huangquan Road and were unwilling to be reincarnated because of resentment could finally truly feel at ease at this time.

And Li Mu and I were still holding the knife in his hand, his eyes were like electricity, he looked at the other four immortal saint-level powerhouses in the side hall, and said, "The four gods, are they? ”

These four people are not only famous on the scroll, but they are also the four saint-level powerhouses who descended the Sea of Thunder that day, besieged the Siming Mountain Range, and coerced the Cloud Swallowing Great Sage.

New hatred and old hatred, count together.

Li Mu came here today to kill people and bleed.

"Fight with him. ”

"Kill. ”

"There are no weak people in Zhenxian Tower. ”

"Array...... Mu Mu, do you dare us to set up a battle formation of the Four Gods and fight with us fairly. ”

The Four Divine Venerables were targeted by Li Mu, and they knew that they would not be spared today.

Rabbits bite even when they are in a hurry.

How much more are they?

Four streamers flew up.

Fell to the different directions beside Li Mu.

This is to set up the formation.

The battle array is also a very powerful immortal dao battle technique.

But—

Brush Brush Brush Brush!

Li Mu raised the knife and fell, and directly slashed out with four knives.

The bodies of the four gods, like straw under a sickle, broke and dislocated from it, and then died the moment they landed.

Array?

Li Mu simply laughed.

This is not a ring competition, why are you so naïve as to fight fairly?

Isn't this a hole in the head?

The cold air spread in the large side hall of No. 2 like a stormy wave.

Every strong person in the Zhenxian Pagoda was trembling.

Today's events are like an absurd nightmare.

One of the seven major forces in the majestic Ten Thousand Immortal Blessed Land - even among the seven major forces, it can definitely be regarded as the top-ranked Zhenxian Tower, just like that, in front of the three major tower masters, he was blocked in the hall, one by one, and killed more than a dozen strong people in a row.

Even if it's drunk, crazy, or dreamy, you don't dare to say that, right?

The face of the third talented Taoist of the lower tower master, because of the injury, coupled with the shame and anger, was flushed like blood.

He couldn't take it anymore.

And just when the Sancai Daoist wants to make a move at all costs-

Poof——!

The One Yuan Dao person, who had been strangely silent all along, suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of lilac blood without warning.

"Senior brother?"

Sancai Daoist was stunned and exclaimed in disbelief.

The same shock, in the hearts of the powerhouses of every Zhenxian Tower, erupted like a mountain torrent bursting its banks.

It turns out that the owner of the tower didn't make a move just now because he was injured?

I was injured in the sword battle with Mu Mu in the previous moment, so I couldn't make a move?

A sense of despair like the collapse of faith could not be suppressed in the hearts of the powerhouses of the Zhenxian Pagoda.

Go to the tower master!

The strongest person in the Zhenxian Tower.

In Mu Mu's hand, he was defeated.

It was suppressed.

So much so that he could only watch as the several powerhouses of the Zhenxian Pagoda were by Mu Mu one by one, like killing chickens - no, to be precise, they were slaughtered like chopping melons and vegetables, after all, chickens could still struggle before they died, and strong people such as Zhensoul Tianzun couldn't even struggle.

"Kimaki!"

A mouthful of reverse blood finally spurted out, and the Yiyuan Daoist held his sword and roared angrily: "You...... Who the hell is it?"

This issue, not long ago, they investigated.

And now, those findings, in the hearts of the people of the One Yuan Dao, have been completely overturned.

The next generation of the Canghai faction?

No way.

Even if the master of the Canghai Sect was resurrected back then, it would be impossible for him to have this kind of cultivation and strength.

Li Mu did not answer.

He actually had the intention to take the opportunity to slaughter the leader of this Zhenxian Pagoda just now.

But he also knew that it was impossible.

If the Yiyuan Dao people are forced into a desperate situation, this eternal giant will still burst out with a powerful and incomparable force, and the Liangyi Dao and the Sancai Dao people will also be furious, when the time comes, Li Mu is not afraid, but the people he wants to protect will be difficult to leave alive.

It's not really the time to die.

Just show that you have the strength to lift the table.

Li Mu glanced at everyone present, sneered, carried the knife, and turned to leave.

There are also a few masters of the underworld who have to be solved.

Gotta hurry.

"Want to go?" Sancai Daoist said angrily: "When I am the town of the immortal tower, what kind of place is it, come when you say it, and leave when you say it?"

Li Mu stopped, turned to look at him, and said, "Want to keep me?"

"Are you sure?"

Li Mu stood with a horizontal knife and asked lightly.

The Sancai Daoist, who was originally angry, suffocated suddenly, and the power of the previous knife flashed in his mind, and his momentum fell back in an instant, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Set up, leave him behind. ”

The One Yuan Daoist shouted loudly.

He slapped his backhand on the neck.

Whoosh!

Dozens of Dao Pattern Banners, which were previously invisible, flew up from the back of their heads, turned into streamers, and shot at different positions in the side hall, instantly outlining the prototype of a terrifying killing array.

The three tower masters are going to join forces.