1315, shot

Sure enough, in the next moment, a scream suddenly sounded on the booth.

Then the smell of blood spreads.

"Stop them, damn it, they're coming to rob someone. The old Taoist priest who had presided over the auction before roared angrily, and powerful aura and power fluctuations surged from his body.

Then there was the sound of the handover of immortal weapons and blades, and the roar of immortal power, which sounded wildly around the booth.

Panicked screams, screams of pain, roars, and curses rang out from all sides.

And under the shroud of that strange smoke and dust, there are no visible objects around, and I don't know how many people are fighting.

Blood splattered.

The situation is chaotic to the extreme.

As soon as Li Mu's eyes opened, he could ignore the strange smoke and dust when his magic power was exerted.

Just look at the booth, the fat middle-aged man and the young man in purple who were originally fighting each other were actually joining forces to besiege the old Taoist priest, and the demonic energy on the two of them was rolling, and they were both demon cultivators.

At the same time, their guards also rushed up to fight the Taoist priests of the Demon Pavilion who maintained the order of the booth.

And in the entire slave market, there are also many demon cultivators, who almost shot at the same time to kill the Taoist priests of the Demon Pavilion around them.

These demon cultivators seemed to be able to see in the strange smoke, and they caught the monks of the Demon Town Pavilion off guard

"Ah......h

The old Taoist priest was accidentally hit by the sword of the young man in purple, and his body staggered, and then he was slapped by the fat middle-aged demon cultivator in the chest, and immediately spurted blood and flew out.

The two demon cultivators did not chase and kill the old Taoist, but rushed towards the large prisoner car.

Seeing this, Li Mu finally understood.

These demon cultivators are here to save Princess Qinglian's mother and daughter.

The turmoil that took place in the slave market was obviously planned by the remnants of Princess Qinglian to save people, and it seems that they are quite well prepared.

It's just that this is a giant city under the jurisdiction of the Demon Suppression Pavilion, even if you rescue people, how can you escape?

Li Mu was not optimistic about the actions of the demon cultivators.

At this time, he finally discovered that in the crowd around the booth, there were several demon cultivators with human bodies and rat heads hidden, and they were constantly spitting smoke, covering the sight of everyone around them, and blurring the strange mist perceived by the Taoist priests of the Demon Suppression Pavilion was created by these six strange rat clan demon cultivators.

Because of the suddenness of the incident, the Taoist priests of the Demon Town Pavilion couldn't react, suffered a big loss, and soon died a lot.

Ding Ding Ding!

The long sword of the purple-clothed young demon cultivator stabbed on the iron fence of the prisoner car, and the sparks splashed everywhere, but it could not be broken, leaving only a faint white mark.

"I'll come. ”

The short and fat middle-aged man's palms turned into gold and jade, and he slammed on the iron railing, but the entire prisoner car did not move at all, and the palms that could have been crushed even by the four-grade immortal weapon failed to twist the fence.

What's going on?

Both were taken aback.

In the prison car, the beautiful Princess Qinglian slowly raised her head, sighed, and said, "Alas, I said before, don't make senseless sacrifices to save me, this is clearly a trap......

The voice did not fall.

"Hahaha, demon cultivators, everyone gets and is punished. ”

There was a loud laugh, and the crimson streamer came from a distance in an instant, falling on the booth, turning into a young Taoist priest with a bright red flame flickering all over his body, looking like he was in his twenties, with a fair face, handsome and demonic, and he didn't see how he moved, banging twice, the young man in purple and the short and fat middle-aged man both flew out at the same time.

"The Heavenly Man?"

"Oh no, it's this thief......"

The two demon cultivators exclaimed at the same time.

The long-haired Yu Tianzhen looked at the two demon cultivators, and said, "Purple Qilin, White Pig Emperor, hehe, I didn't expect that only you two little miscellaneous fish came, and the means laid by the real people are really a waste......

The purple-clothed young demon cultivator is the purple unicorn.

And the short and fat middle-aged demon cultivator is the White Pig Emperor.

These two people are both famous figures in the demon cultivation of Tianxing Mansion, the cultivation of the Immortal King Realm, in the current environment of chasing and killing in the Mansion, this realm can be regarded as the top powerhouse among the demon cultivators.

"I'm fighting with you. ”

The purple unicorn roared angrily and rushed forward again.

But that Yu Tianzhen was an immortal monarch-level cultivator, and in one move, he knocked this demon cultivator away.

The fighting around it hasn't stopped.

But the scene has returned to the control of the Demon Suppression Pavilion.

When Li Mu saw this, he suddenly noticed something unusual behind him.

He backhanded.

Just press the old demon Xiu Biluo's shoulder.

"What do you want to do?" Li Mu asked.

"My lord, I'm ......" Bi Luo only felt that the demonic energy in his body was pressed by Li Mu like this, and it was completely frozen in an instant, and his body couldn't move a bit.

Li Mu stared at him and said, "Have you forgotten who you are now?"

"My lord, my subordinates have a reason to take action, only this once, if your lord allows it, from now on, my life is your lord's, and I am willing to do anything for my lord. ”

Biluo was in a hurry.

Seeing that the scene was about to be controlled by the Demon Suppression Pavilion again, once more Demon Suppression Pavilion masters, as well as the law enforcement team and heavenly masters in the city quickly arrived, everything could not be reversed.

Li Mu said: "Tell me, your reasons, can you convince me." ”

In such a situation, Biluo could no longer hide it, and said: "Princess Qinglian is my wife, and the child in her arms is my daughter. ”

Li Mu was stunned for a moment, and then there was a feeling of ridicule in his heart.

You have been imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison of the Great Immortal Court for so many years, even if Princess Qinglian is your wife, the baby in her arms, who looks like she is only a few months old, may not be your son, right?

Such words, if spoken on earth, will be laughed to death.

But Li Mu suddenly reacted, the demon clan is different from the human race, there are many secret techniques, maybe there are any secrets in this, not necessarily, with the cultivation of the Biluo Immortal Monarch, he will not even feel his daughter's bloodline and say it wrong.

Li Mu nodded and said, "This reason is good. ”

Biluo's heart was relieved.

But Li Mu then said: "However, you can't make a move." ”

"My lord......" Biluo was anxious.

Li Mu said: "I'll come." ”

After speaking, Li Mu's figure flickered, like a bolt of lightning, and struck directly towards the booth.

At this moment, he had transformed into a thin black-faced young man, with long hair scattered, a long knife in his hand, with a sharp momentum, raising his hand with a knife light, turning into a silver-white horse, and slashing the innocent people.

"Who?"

Yu Tianzhen originally thought that the overall situation had been decided, but he didn't expect that someone would make a move in the dark, and the sword light slashed head-on, and an unprecedented sense of crisis made him creepy, and he didn't want to think about it, so he immediately pulled back.

"The one who killed you. ”

Li Mu drank coldly.

The sword momentum is endless, like the water of the heavenly river pouring down, locking the Yutian Zhenren.

The innocent man roared angrily, drawing his sword and firing back.

But Li Mu's current cultivation is terrifying, dealing with immortal-level powerhouses, basically there is no win or loss, and he is intent on dealing with the Demon Pavilion, when he encounters this opportunity to kill the top powerhouse of the Demon Pavilion, how can he let it go, as soon as he makes a move, it is the ultimate killing move.

Time phase!

One dive.

Completely ignoring the sword circle defense of the royal naΓ―ve people, he invaded the side.

"Not good. ”

Yu Tianzhen suddenly felt a great crisis.

But the knife flashed.

It's all over, it's over.

"Ho ho ...... You...... Who the hell is it?" Yu Tianzhen's figure froze, staring at Li Mu deadly, and said, "Tianxing...... When is Tianxing Mansion, there is a person like you, you ......"

Li Mu put away the knife and said in a voice that only Yu Tianzhen could hear: "Damn, I forgot to think of a nickname for pulling the wind first." ”

Rumble!

The flame burns.

In an instant, the Yutian innocent person turned into a ball of flame and ashes, and his body dissipated instantly.

And his Yuan Shen was instantly included in the [Green Soul Purgatory Lamp] by Li Mu, temporarily imprisoned for sacrifice, and turned back to slowly torture a lot of information about the Demon Suppression Pavilion.

At this time, the two demon cultivators of the Purple Qilin and the White Pig Emperor reacted.

It is already a desperate situation, and the only thing left is to fight to the death, who knows that at the critical moment, the peak will turn around, and the sky will be the savior, it seems that this young man in black who suddenly appeared seems to be his own person?

"What are you doing in a daze?"

Li Muqing snorted, his body twisted for a while, and he arrived in front of the prisoner car in an instant.

Slash with a sword.

Just like a steel knife cutting mud, the two major requirements of the Purple Qilin and the White Pig Emperor cannot shake the slightest fence, just like the rotten mud, silently disconnected.

"Let's go. ”

Li Mudao.

He turned around and turned into a streamer.

In the flickering of the streamer, all the Taoist priests of the Demon Pavilion in the slave market were killed, including the slave owners who were selling and insulting demon cultivators before, and they were not left behind, they were stabbed one after another, turning into ashes and dissipating.

Princess Qinglian's calm and calm face also showed a look of shock.

"Who's not just going to help?"

She asked.

Li Mu waved his hand and said, "Why don't you go quickly?"

"Your Highness, let's go, or it'll be too late. The purple unicorn said loudly.

In the distance, several powerful energy fluctuations surged, obviously the battle that took place here, was discovered by the powerhouse of the Demon Town Pavilion in Shaking Light City, and was hurrying over.

"This favor will be reciprocated. ”

Princess Qinglian saluted in the direction of Li Mu.

Then he took the demon cultivator who came to save her in the field and hurried away.

Escaping from the slave market is only the first step, and how to escape from the already closed Shake Light City is the most critical step.

After Li Mu solved the trouble, he changed back to his original appearance, and left the slave market with a few war slaves, as well as Li Ming who was in a coma.

In the sky above Shaking Light City, various protective shields were opened.

The whole city is under martial law.

The eight gates were completely closed.

"Ah, what happened?" Li Ming woke up from his coma and looked at Li Mu and the others with a puzzled expression.

Li Mu said: "There was a big battle of demon cultivators to save people in the slave market, you were affected by the battle and passed out, and we rescued you." In fact, it was Li Mu who knocked this tour guide unconscious in advance.

But how clever are his methods?

Li Ming didn't notice it at all.

Hearing Li Mu's explanation, Li Ming thanked him again and again: "Thank you, you saved my life." "Thinking about it, I feel palpitations, who would have thought that in a giant city like Shaking Light City, there would be demon cultivators who would dare to make trouble?