For Li Mushen, Wang Lengyue only needed to send a few high-level martial artists to be able to kill him, but she still came, and she was always vigilant about killing several Wang family disciples with one blow last night.

"Miss, I'm going to kill him. ”

The six-star Wu Xuan nodded at Wang Lengyue's signal, held the long sword in his hand, and his aura erupted towards Li Mushen, rushing away.

With a sword slash, Li Mushen lightly raised his right hand and clasped the two fingers of the long sword.

Under the surprised look of the six-star Wu Xuan, Li Mushen's arm shook, and the long sword made of fine iron was actually broken by him.

"You ......"

The six-star Wu Xuan felt sorry for the sword in his hand, which he bought with three thousand Wu Xuan coins, and it was so vulnerable.

"Give you back. ”

Li Mushen shot out the broken long sword.

The long sword contained his ancient spiritual power, the speed was as fast as lightning, and it was fleeting, and the disciple of the Wang family couldn't dodge at all, and was pierced through the chest by a sword, and fell to the ground and died.

Whether it was Wang Lengyue or others, they all looked shocked.

It's another one-hit kill! Even the two eight-star martial artists present did not have such a means.

Shocked, even the two seven-star martial artists inadvertently took two steps back.

"You're back in strength, and you're stronger. ”

Wang Lengyue was vigilant, and did not dare to despise Li Mushen in the slightest.

Li Mushen was silent, and in the dark night, no one knew that his body was trembling slightly, and even his originally ruddy complexion was a little paler.

At this time, the slowly opening spiritual lake vortex in the body stagnated, and even began to appear chaotic, and the ancient spiritual power in Li Mushen's body rampaged to destroy the body.

"What about the little beggar?" Li Mushen endured the sharp pain in his body and said lightly.

"Thrown into a well, maybe drowned. Wang Lengyue showed a hint of a smile, but with coldness.

Li Mushen's originally calm and indifferent eyes suddenly shot out like a sharp sword.

"You're so vicious, not a single little beggar will let go. ”

Wang Lengyue stopped talking nonsense and ordered the others to go together, she didn't believe that in the face of these four Wu Xuan, what else could he do?

Moreover, since Li Mushen was staying in the medicine jar to heal his injuries, his serious injuries had not healed, and it was a good time to kill.

"A millimeter of miss, a thousand miles of difference. ”

Li Mushen said secretly in his heart and shook his head.

He knew that there was no hope of opening up the Human Spirit Lake at present.

The human spirit lake the size of a grain of rice in the body is becoming chaotic in the outside world, and the spiritual liquid of the entire spirit lake is churning like boiling water, which will pose a threat to Li Mushen at any time.

"Kill!" these Wang family disciples have already been killed.

Li Mushen's power surged, and the entire medicine jar burst with a bang.

Looking at the comer, Li Mushen dodged away, picked up his long sword, and swung it with a sword.

Boom!

With a wisp of sparks splashing in the sound of the sword, Li Mushen's eyes were like lightning, and the long sword suddenly turned, like a spirit snake swimming through the mountains and forests, and stabbed a Wu Xuan in the shoulder.

The long sword stirred, the flesh flew up, the man screamed in pain, his face was hideous, and the other three hurriedly attacked.

Li Mushen's expression remained unchanged, and when he was scratched on the back by the two swords, he pulled out the long sword, the spirit snake wandered, and the sword body emitted a dim white light.

With a swing of the sword, the blood flashed and the head fell to the ground.

Several other people were shocked, even if surrounded by four people, Li Mushen was able to calmly behead one person.

Looking at the human head, the three of them didn't dare to step forward.

Li Mushen exhaled lightly, seemingly calmly responding to the battle but hiding a killing intention, the human spirit lake in his body would cause the spiritual power to leak at any time, and at that time, he was afraid that he would explode to death because his body could not withstand such a powerful force.

The cold and icy qi spread all over the body, and I saw Wang Lengyue's face cold, and he slashed with one palm.

Li Mushen greeted him with a palm, his body retreated, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"How's my cold spirit palm?"

Wang Lengyue burst out with the cultivation of the Seven-Star Martial Xuan, and led the others to attack again.

"It's a little hot. Li Mushen said lightly.

Wang Lengyue thought he was injured, but she didn't know that it was her cold spirit palm that calmed the violent spiritual power in his body and made him ease up a little.

"Break and then stand, success or failure in one fell swoop. ”

Li Mushen secretly said in his heart that relying on Wang Lengyue's cold spiritual power, he might be able to use this to open up a human spirit lake.

The sword light splashed everywhere, and the cold palm was like light.

In his previous life, he was the king of Hades, and he had rich experience in martial arts, and he suppressed the human spirit lake in his body on the one hand when he fought with several martial arts powerhouses, and on the other hand, he seemed to be at ease in fighting with them.

He deliberately let Wang Lengyue attack him, and within a moment, he had already received more than a dozen palms.

At this time, Li Mushen's thin and thin body was cold and piercing, and the human spirit lake that was about to open up was no longer boiling, it had calmed down, and under the stimulation of the cold force, it was about to open up!

The little bit needed to open up the human spirit lake is being slowly made up by Wang Lengyue, as the so-called success is also Xiao He and defeat is also Xiao He.

Wang Lengyue's eyes were cold, his face was like white frost, and he slapped his palm heavily on Li Mushen's chest.

With a muffled snort, Li Mushen flew upside down, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"You die tonight. ”

Under the moonlight, the light was sprinkled on Wang Lengyue's body, which looked particularly cold and strange.

Even if Li Mushen was beaten by Wang Lengyue and vomited blood, his face was extremely flat.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and when an eight-star martial artist attacked, he slashed through with a sword.

With a scream, blood splashed, and the eight-star Wu Xuan was actually killed by Li Mushen like chopping vegetables.

With the seven-star Wu Xuanxiu as the two people in a row, both the children of the Wang family and Wang Lengyue were shocked again.

How can it be?

"You're not Li Mushen, who are you?"

"Of course I'm Li Mushen. ”

A smile tugged at the corner of Li Mushen's mouth, and under Wang Lengyue's last palm, the Human Spirit Lake finally opened up and formed in his body.

At this time, the ancient spiritual power gushed out from the human spirit lake, circulating the meridians in the body, and Li Mushen's whole person increased his momentum in an instant, lying here like a mountain.

"It feels. ”

Li Mushen felt the long-lost ancient spiritual power circulate throughout his body, and his eyes flashed.

"It's nostalgic. ”

"Let's go!"

Wang Lengyue's pupils shrank suddenly, and she naturally felt the changes that had taken place in Li Mushen, as if she had been reborn in an instant.

"Let's all stay. ”

The human spirit lake in his body provides Li Mushen with a steady stream of power, and although he cultivates to be in the Seven Star Martial Xuan, the strength of the ancient spiritual power is not comparable to this group of people in Wanzhou City.

Just a flash, Li Mushen stopped the two Wang family disciples and Wang Lengyue in the house.

The two children of the Wang family glanced at each other and stepped forward with their swords.

Li Mushen swung his sword, and the white light flashed in the dark night out of thin air, and the two were directly killed by Li Mushen to the ground.

Stepping over the corpse, Li Mushen held a bloodstained long sword, came to Wang Lengyue, and stretched out his hand to touch Wang Lengyue's cheek.

"Wang Lengyue, we really haven't seen each other for a long time. ”

In a faint tone, there are long and distant vicissitudes.

Wang Lengyue's heart couldn't help but tremble, and there was a trace of horror in her indifferent eyes.

"Who the hell are you?"

In Wang Lengyue's heart, Li Mushen was just a child of the Wang family with innate bones and a little talent, and he had never been so powerful.

And just now, the four high-level martial artists were easily killed like children in front of Li Mushen.

Li Mushen was silent, and sighed secretly in his heart.

"Wang Lengyue, the Cold Moon Fairy ten years later, is just a little girl today. In my previous life, I was like an ant in your hands, but I didn't expect the roles to be reversed today. ”

Stroking Wang Lengyue's cheek, Li Mushen could feel the slight tremor of her body.

"You took my treasure bones, just to give Wang Zifeng a gift, and your Wang family wants to cut the grass and eradicate me, I have been in the Wang family for seventeen years, and I am also a member of the Wang family. Li Mushen said: "Do you know? ”

Li Mushen didn't kill her, and with a slap, Wang Lengyue fainted and fell to the ground.

Stepping out of the house, Li Mushen killed all the children of the Wang family on the street, and no one escaped.

Looking at a child of the Wang family who was lying in a pool of blood, Li Mushen's eyes were calm.

He's not a bad guy, but he's not the worst bad guy either.

Whoever opposes him, whether in the past life or now, is the price of blood!

Leaving the dilapidated house, the little beggar was fished out of the stone well, his face was white, his body was cold, and there was no trace of breath.

Stroking the little beggar's face, Li Mushen transferred the ancient spiritual power in his body into her body.

Maybe in the eyes of others, the little beggar is hopeless, but for Li Mushen, as long as the little beggar is not dead, there is still a glimmer of life.

The little beggar suffered this for him, how could he bear to let the little beggar die.

The human spirit lake in Li Mushen's body was turbulent, and a steady stream of ancient spiritual power poured into her body.

Time passed minute by minute, and as the ancient spiritual power in the human spirit lake poured into the little beggar's body, Li Mushen's face was pale and his breathing was slightly panting.

Under the control of Li Mushen, the ancient spiritual power followed a specific trajectory route and ran in the body of the little beggar.

This is a cultivation route, and after the ancient spiritual power has been running in the little beggar's body for dozens of weeks, the little beggar finally wakes up leisurely.

"Ahem......" the little beggar wanted to get up.

"Don't move. Li Mushen said softly, "Feel a force in your body, immerse yourself, and remember this power trajectory."

The little beggar nodded, and after more than an hour, finally in the Human Spirit Lake was about to dry up, the little beggar completely memorized the hundreds of cultivation routes running in his body.

Li Mushen's face was as pale as paper, and he carried the little beggar into the house.

"You're stupid. Li Mushen said.

"You can't be disturbed by what you're saying. ”

Li Mushen sighed.

In his previous life, as the king of Hades, he killed ruthlessly, and the corpses of people who died in his hands could be piled up like a mountain, but he was willing to exhaust all the ancient spiritual power in the human spirit lake for a little beggar who didn't get along for a few days, just to bring her back to life.

"My name is Li Mushen, the martial arts classic of the "Innocent Immortal Yan Sutra", I have entered your sea of knowledge, cultivate well, and I should make up for you. ”

"I don't want to. The little beggar shook his head.