Bang!

And at this moment, a stone fell on Wang Zifeng's head.

Wang Zifeng put down his sword and looked in the direction where the stone was coming.

The little beggar stood at the treasure pavilion, holding a few pieces of gravel in his hand, and looked at Wang Zifeng with hostility.

"Let go of Brother Fapherd. ”

The little beggar said, and another stone was thrown.

Yu Feng whipped the stone into pieces.

Wang Zifeng was finally angry, a dignified nine-star martial artist, it didn't matter if he was killed by a martial artist, he didn't expect that even a little beggar would dare to insult himself!

The corners of his mouth twitched, he gasped heavily, and his eyes were filled with anger.

"Yu Feng, kill her!"

Gritting his teeth and spitting out these words, Wang Zifeng raised the Dragon Sword in his hand again.

When the little beggar saw Yu Feng coming, his eyes were frightened, he threw another stone, turned around and fled.

But how could she escape the five-star martial artist, and she was directly whipped away by Yu Feng, who caught up.

"Little beggar!" Li Mushen was worried.

"Don't worry, you just go and accompany her. Wang Zifeng slashed down with a sword.

Li Mushen's eyes closed, and then opened suddenly, killing intent permeated his eyes, and his whole person's momentum changed greatly, with endless bloodlust and killing intent.

"You shouldn't have dealt with her!"

Wang Zifeng felt uneasy, as if what was in front of him was not a little Wu Xuan, but a killing god.

In his eyes, Wang Zifeng seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Zhulong Sword let out an uneasy dragon groan, Wang Zifeng shouted, and a sword fell!

Li Mushen turned his head sideways, and the Zhulong Sword slashed at his shoulder, and a steady stream of ancient spiritual power gathered at his shoulder to resist the danger of this sword.

This sword did not cut Li Mushen in half, but it was deeply embedded in his blood and bones.

But Wang Zifeng's spiritual power was like a flood, pouring into Li Mushen's body through the Zhulong Sword, destroying all his vitality.

Li Mushen's face was as calm as ever, and the corners of his mouth were sneering.

The time has come.

Almost instantly, he unleashed the Heaven-Destroying Finger!

The power of destruction, surging, made Wang Zifeng shocked, this finger with the vast divine might, the power of destroying the withering and decaying, unsuspectingly pierced Wang Zifeng's body, the power spread, and the flesh and blood in his chest exploded directly.

It is an ancient power that devours life, and the God of Destruction is like a maggot on a tarsal bone.

Although the Zhulong Sword was embedded in Li Mushen's blood and bones and could not be pulled out, Wang Zifeng did not hesitate at all and retreated directly.

After retreating for dozens of meters, he stopped, gasping and panicking, and then looked at Li Mushen, "Divine power! You have mastered the power of this divine pattern!"

Li Mushen's face turned pale, and he dispersed the ancient spiritual power in his blood and bones, and then pulled out the Zhulong Sword.

I almost died trying to get this sword, but it was worth it!

Holding the Zhulong Sword in his hand, feeling the power circulating in it, Li Mushen showed a smile.

Looking at Wang Zifeng, he was murderous, like a peerless sword out of the sheath, exuding invincible might!

"Wang Zifeng, I'll kill you today!"

After finishing speaking, he came with a dragon sword in his hand.

In Li Mushen's hands, the Zhulong Sword exuded an even more terrifying aura.

The Divine Pattern of Destruction in the Nine Fingers of the Human Spirit continued to devour Wang Zifeng's vitality, Wang Zifeng no longer had the strength to fight again, and when he saw Li Mushen killing, he hurriedly whistled.

The black-feathered demon kite heard its master's whistle and landed.

After Yu Feng whipped away the little beggar, she saw that Li Mushen had seriously injured Wang Zifeng, she was scared in her heart, and she didn't dare to make a move, so she hurriedly returned to Wang Zifeng's side.

Wang Zifeng hugged Wang Lengyue on the back of the demon kite, and then jumped up with Yu Feng.

"Zifeng, kill him quickly!" Wang Lengyue said anxiously.

"Let's go!" Wang Zifeng's face was gloomy and he snorted.

The Black Feather Demon Kite hissed and soared into the sky!

A red light shot down from the demon kite, this was Wang Zifeng's origin essence blood, and it turned into a blood arrow and shot out!

The blood arrow hit Li Mushen's chest and exploded, directly attached to Li Mushen's flesh and blood.

For the first time, Li Mushen used the ancient spiritual power to get rid of it, but he couldn't get rid of it, he could feel that in this essence blood, there was a dark power connecting Wang Zifeng!

"Li Mushen, I remember you! You keep the Zhulong Sword first, and when I recover, whether it is the Zhulong Sword or your treasure bones, the supernatural powers are all mine! You wait!"

With endless hatred, Wang Zifeng looked at Li Mushen on the black feather demon kite.

Recite!

The ancient spiritual power poured into the Zhulong Sword, and a desolate and ancient dragon shadow sword qi shot towards the Black Feather Demon Kite, causing the Black Feather Demon Kite to scream in fright, flapping its huge black feather wings and hurriedly fleeing.

Li Mushen stood on the ruins of the Wang family, covered in blood, and burst out with a powerful and terrifying aura.

He held the dragon sword in his hand, his eyes calm, and watched the black feather demon kite flee.

Until the Black Feather Demon Kite escaped from Wanzhou City, Li Mushen's breath dissipated, his face was pale and weakened to the extreme, and he fell to the ground in one fell swoop.

The scars are all over the body, and if they were someone else, they would have died long ago.

But what Li Mushen cultivated was the "Zhenshi Immortal Demon Sutra", and the powerful ancient spiritual power continued to maintain his life.

Since Wang Zifeng fled, the battle was over, and Li Mushen lay in the ruins, gasping.

Wang Zifeng will come back!

In a month at most, the Destruction God Pattern in his body will be cleared, and before that, Wang Zifeng will come back, and at that time, he will definitely fall into the danger of death!

Magical powers, treasure bones, and dragon sword, this is what Wang Zifeng wants.

Li Mushen felt that he was still too weak, and he felt unprecedented pressure!

Shaking his head, Li Mushen didn't think about it anymore, he still had a month.

Getting up from the ground with difficulty, Li Mushen dragged his seriously injured body to find the little beggar.

The little beggar lay there quietly, making a faint breathing sound, and she raised her eyelids with difficulty and looked at Li Mushen who came over.

"Shepherd...... Brother God..."

The little beggar's lips moved, unable to speak.

On the body of the little beggar, there is a shocking whip mark!

Yu Feng, a five-star martial artist, whipped the little beggar, depriving her of all her vitality.

Now she is just returning to the light.

Li Mushen closed his eyes in pain, threw the dragon sword aside, sat next to the little beggar, he picked up the little beggar and let out a sigh.

The little beggar was an innocent person, but he fell into death twice because of himself.

Last time, he was still able to use the "Innocent Immortal Face Sutra" to save her life.

Now this time, the little beggar's vitality is about to be annihilated, and there is nothing he can do, unless Li Mushen's strength returns to the realm of martial arts in his previous life!

Holding the little beggar, Li Mushen didn't say a word, but his heart was like a knife.

The little beggar's fingers moved lightly and was grabbed by Li Mushen.

"Spirit...... Spirit"

Li Mushen looked at the little beggar's bright and pure eyes, knowing what she was going to ask.

"Ling'er is the love of my dreams, but I can't be together in my life. ”

Li Mushen slowly spit out, his voice became hoarse, and his eyes were full of memories.

Ten years ago when she was reborn, Ling'er at this time should be as old as a little beggar, is it okay in the Zhong family?

No longer thinking about it, Li Mushen poured the last ancient spiritual power in the human spirit lake into the little beggar's body, hoping to maintain her vitality.

"I didn't ...... with. ”

Although the ancient spiritual power restored a little bit of life to the little beggar, she knew her body in her heart and shook her head slightly.

With difficulty, she took out the Lingwu coin given to her by Li Mushen from her tattered clothes and put it in Li Mushen's hand.

"Brother Faun, I can't use these coins anymore. ”

Li Mushen held the coin and slowly hugged the little beggar tightly.

In the past twelve years, the little beggar has never felt warmth, and her world has always been dark.

Until Li Mushen broke into her dilapidated house, he broke into her world like this.

The time she spent with him was short, although it was only a few days, but she felt warmth like never before.

She really didn't want to die, she wanted to stay by the side of her brother Faun, but she knew she really couldn't.

Lying in Li Mushen's arms, the little beggar smiled, and with the memory of Li Mushen, he slowly closed his eyes in this ruins of the royal family, in the middle of the night.

The little beggar is gone.

Li Mushen stiffened, he didn't move, just quietly hugged the little beggar.

All night, Li Mushen hugged the little beggar until the next day, when the sun rose again.

Li Mushen, who was seriously injured, picked up the little beggar with difficulty, passed through the martial arts training ground, walked through a remote path, picked a white flower, and came to a remote house behind the Wang family.

This is the residence of Li Mushen in the Wang family, dilapidated and depressed.

Gently put the little beggar on the ground, and then with the dragon sword in his hand, he began to dig the earth pit.

Soon, a dirt pit was dug out by Li Mushen.

Putting the body of the little beggar into the pit, Li Mushen looked at the little beggar lying quietly in the pit, and then covered her with dirt.

A half-meter-high earthen grave was piled up, a stone tablet was erected, and the dragon sword was waved.

Tomb of the Little Beggar!

Five characters were carved, and Li Mushen placed the white flowers on the side of the tomb.

"I will avenge you. ”

Li Mushen left and went directly to the Treasure Pavilion.

In the big wooden box, tens of thousands of Xuanwu coins exuded a rich aura, and Li Mushen directly crossed his knees beside him, running the "Zhenshi Immortal Demon Sutra", his body was like a bottomless pit, swallowing the aura in the treasure pavilion.

In a month, he has to recover from his injuries as soon as possible, and his cultivation must at least reach the realm of a martial artist!

The dried human spirit lake gradually filled, the ancient spiritual power followed in the body, and Li Mushen's pale face finally had a trace of blood.

The following day, Li Mushen stayed in the treasure pavilion to cultivate.

The elixir treasure in the treasure pavilion was used by Li Mushen to treat his injuries, but even so, the injuries had only recovered three layers, and the scars on his body had not healed, pulling his body to make him painful.

Finally, on the second day, all the aura in the Xuanwu coins in the large wooden box was absorbed and turned into pieces.

Li Mushen's cultivation has also reached the peak of the nine-star martial arts.

But Li Mushen has never broken through to the martial arts, he still needs an opportunity!

Martial arts can be said to be the beginning of martial artists.

Wu Xuan cultivates the spirit, and the martial artist refines the meat, because only a more powerful body can carry the spiritual power in the body.

Among them, in the realm of martial arts, there are three realms of small success, great success, and physical sanctification.

And although Wang Shitu is a three-star martial artist, the physical body he refined is extremely weak, and he is far from reaching the realm of Xiaocheng, so he was killed by Li Mushen with a sword.

And Yu Long, a disciple of the outer courtyard of the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Academy, he cultivated the "Bronze Body Technique", but he was a little worse than Xiao Cheng, otherwise even if he knew the weakness of Yu Long's arm, it would be impossible to kill him.

As for Wang Zifeng, he is in the realm of martial arts, and his physical body has already become small, otherwise he would not have blocked Li Mushen's supernatural power "Heaven Destroying Finger".