Chapter 8: The Ancient Artifact of the Dragon Sword

Between the lightning and flint, blood gushed out like a fountain, and Yu Long's head rolled far away.

A five-star martial artist was killed by Li Mushen in this way.

Yu Feng held the long whip in his hand, and before he could help, Yu Long had already been killed by Li Mushen.

Only two swords were used, one sword cut off Yu Long's arm, and the other sword cut off Yu Long's head.

Yu Feng's whole body trembled.

"...... Killed. ”

"The disciples of the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Academy have not been killed, and although they have cultivated to reach the level of a five-star martial artist, their true strength is not much different from Wang Shitu. ”

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

Seeing that Li Mushen had killed another person, Wang Lengyue became scared again, and she hurriedly said to Wang Zifeng: "He has a treasure bone, he is a Source Heaven Master, and he has a killing array waiting for you!"

Hearing Wang Lengyue say this, Wang Zifeng's eagle-like eyes shot out two rays of essence, and finally faced Li Mushen.

"Carrying a treasure bone, Yuan Heavenly Master, waiting for me with a killing array?"

With his innate arrogance, Wang Zifeng asked Yu Feng to protect Wang Lengyue, stepped forward, and looked at Li Mushen coldly.

After finishing speaking, Wang Zifeng's figure flashed, came to Li Mushen, and grabbed it with one hand.

Li Mushen retreated sharply and slashed away with a sword.

Click!

The long sword broke, and it couldn't stop the power of Wang Zifeng's hand.

Nine-star martial artist, it is really not something that Li Mushen can resist at this moment.

Wang Zifeng is one of the geniuses in a hundred, and he is also the one who has really experienced training and killing in the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Courtyard.

"Can you escape?"

Wang Zifeng sneered, this hand turned into a palm with five fingers, exuding powerful spiritual power fluctuations, and using a spiritual skill, Fu Long Hand.

The spiritual power roared, like the sound of a dragon's groan, and Li Mushen, who retreated sharply, directly hit Wang Zifeng's trick to subdue the dragon.

In an instant, Li Mushen's whole face turned pale, and there were a few more claw marks on his body that were like dragons penetrating deep into the bones!

Nine-star martial artist, one move seriously injured Li Mushen, strong!

In Wang Zifeng's eyes, Li Mushen was as weak as an ant.

"Nine-star martial artist, it's really not something that can be made up for by fighting experience. ”

Li Mushen sighed, and there was no trace of blood on his pale face.

With a thought, the Three Xuan Array of the Lock Master was opened, and the entire Wang family was blocked by a powerful force.

In an uproar, one after another spiritual chains turned into ancient spiritual power attacked Wang Zifeng, Yu Feng and others.

The power of each spirit chain was no less than the full force of a nine-star martial artist's peak, which made Wang Zifeng's face change.

"The Three Xuan Formations of the Lock Master?"

Wang Zifeng couldn't believe it.

This is a middle-grade formation of the Yellow Order, even if Li Mushen is a Source Heaven Master, but relying on his martial cultivation, he simply does not have enough spiritual power to arrange such a powerful formation!

Of course, he didn't expect that what Li Mushen was cultivating was the "Zhenshi Immortal Demon Sutra", this kind of anti-heaven martial arts scripture, pure ancient spiritual power and experience in previous lives were enough for him to arrange the Three Xuan Arrays of Lock Masters.

The spirit chain attacked, and was grabbed by Wang Zifeng in his hand, the spirit chain made a loud sound, and a powerful force vented out, directly shaking his palm, like a vicious poisonous snake entwining away.

Furrower!

Under the powerful spiritual skill, the spirit chain was dissipated by a blow, and Wang Zifeng's expression was solemn, and he no longer despised Li Mushen.

"Wang Zifeng, use all your strength, otherwise all three of you will die in the formation. ”

Hearing this, Wang Zifeng sneered.

This kid still underestimated himself, how could a dignified disciple of the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Academy be trapped by a small formation.

Under the control of Li Mushen, dozens of powerful spirit chains attacked again.

Wang Zifeng's expression remained unchanged, his white clothes fluttered, and all the attacking spirit chains were shattered one by one.

On the other side, Yu Feng's five-star martial artist's cultivation protected Wang Lengyue, and he was defeated and retreated under the strong power of the formation, and he couldn't last long.

Wang Lengyue was desperate, even the powerful Wang Zifeng returned from cultivation, he was trapped in the formation and faced a life-and-death crisis.

Li Mushen's strength is deeply imprinted in her heart.

One, ten, and hundreds of ancient spiritual powers, turned into spirit chains, attacked and killed, locking the prince in a group.

I saw a simple ring on Wang Zifeng's fingertips emitting a light, and a broken sword appeared in Wang Zifeng's hand.

The broken sword is ancient and rusty, but it exudes vast ferocity!

"Zhulong Sword. ”

Li Mushen's eyes sparkled.

This ancient artifact is what Li Mu God is imperative and wants to get.

A sword was cut down, as if annihilating all things, the ancient breath carried the power of destruction, and with only one sword, all the spirit chains in the array were cut off by Wang Zifeng.

"The mere formation also wants to trap me?"

Wang Zifeng held the Dragon Sword in his hand, and the powerful aura of the nine-star martial artist was revealed, like a king on top.

The Zhulong Sword is an ancient weapon obtained by Wang Zifeng in the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Temple, and it is rumored that it is extremely powerful to slay dragons and subdue demons.

It is precisely by relying on this ancient weapon that Wang Zifeng can be invincible in the outer courtyard!

"Broken!"

Wang Zifeng's breath was surging, his blood was surging, and a sword fell, and he wanted to break the three Xuan Array of the lock master with a sword.

"Boom. ”

Li Mushen vomited lightly, knowing that the three Xuan Arrays of the lock master could not resist the power of the Zhulong Sword, he was calm and decisive, and directly detonated the three Xuan Arrays of the lock masters.

Li Mushen's figure retreated, and Wang Zifeng, who was about to fall with a sword, changed even more, drew his sword and retreated, protecting the seriously injured Yu Feng and Wang Lengyue behind him.

Rumble!

The three Xuan Array of the lock master detonated, and the powerful power was vented like a flood.

The whole earth shook, the houses collapsed piece by piece, the smoke and dust billowed into the sky, and the breath was like a flood for nine days.

The detonation of the mid-stage formation of the Yellow Rank is like the full force of a one-star general, terrifying!

Li Mushen had already hid far away, but even so, he was still hit hard.

The powerful force of the formation's self-detonation directly blasted Li Mushen out and slammed into the treasure pavilion.

His face flushed, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

The loud noise woke up the little beggar in cultivation.

Opening her agile eyes, her cultivation had reached the level of a three-star martial artist.

After cultivating the "Innocent Immortal Face Sutra", the little beggar's whole person exuded spiritual radiance, and there was a hint of immortal movement.

"Brother Faun. ”

The little beggar helped Li Mushen, who was seriously injured and vomited blood, up.

"Ling'er?"

"Who is Ling'er?" said the little beggar.

Li Mushen shook his eyes, the little beggar who had cultivated the "Innocent Immortal Yan Sutra" was really similar to Ling'er at that moment.

He sighed, stood up with the little beggar in his arms, and walked out of the treasure pavilion with his sword in hand.

The little beggar silently helped, biting his lip lightly, and when Li Mushen called her Ling'er, for some reason there was a trace of jealousy in his heart, and he sighed helplessly, and muttered to himself in his heart.

"What the hell is wrong with me? Ling'er should be the sweetheart of Brother Faun, she must be very beautiful. ”

At this moment, the Wang family has become a ruin.

Li Mushen's face was pale, and under his eyes was billowing smoke and dust, and there were collapsed houses everywhere, and there was chaos.

Hiss!

The black feather demon kite hovered in the sky, blocking the last ray of light at dusk, and its gloomy eyes stared directly at Li Mushen, but it couldn't hide its fear, and it almost died in the detonation of the formation.

Li Mushen's ancient spiritual power poured into his body, constantly treating his injuries, and his eyes were staring at the smoke and dust.

"You go back first, I didn't call you, so don't come out. Li Mushen said to the little beggar.

Although he was curious about what was going on in the process of his cultivation, the little beggar nodded obediently when he heard Li Mushen's words, and then returned to the treasure pavilion and looked at Li Mushen worriedly.

The sun finally set, the sky had darkened, and the smoke and dust dispersed, revealing the figures of Wang Zifeng and the others.

Looking at Wang Zifeng and the three of them, Li Mushen's pupils shrank suddenly, and his long sword clenched.

The Zhulong Sword shuttled between the three of them, and Wang Zifeng stood indifferently, dressed in white like a peerless immortal.

Yu Feng and Wang Lengyue behind him were shocked, but their faces had a sense of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

"Come back. ”

I saw Wang Zifeng shout softly, and the Zhulong Sword let out a dragon groan and returned to his hand.

Wang Zifeng looked at Li Mushen coldly, "You are very powerful, it makes me feel palpitated." ”

"At this moment, the Dragon Sword is not much different from the earth weapon, right?" Li Mushen sighed.

"Who the hell are you?"

When he heard Li Mushen say his weapon, Wang Zifeng's face was shocked like never before, and his voice was as cold as polar ice.

The Zhulong Sword was obtained by him at a historic site in the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Courtyard, and although it was a broken ancient weapon, it was already equivalent to a top-level mysterious weapon.

Except for him, no one knew the name of this sword, where did Li Mushen know it?

Li Mushen smiled, he still underestimated the power of this Dragon Sword, it was really beyond his expectations that it could block the destructive power of the Three Xuan Arrays of the Lock Master.

But he is not worried, for the Zhulong Sword, he is bound to win!

Because Wang Zifeng didn't know the use of this Zhulong Sword at all, only in his own hands would the Zhulong Sword bloom with peerless brilliance.

At this time, Wang Zifeng took out his sword again, this sword was like a black dragon coming out of the abyss, and a powerful sword qi slashed towards Li Mushen.

Holding the sword to resist, only to hear a click, the long sword in Li Mushen's hand broke again and again!

Subsequently, the power of the sword qi did not decrease, and he directly slashed Li Mushen out.

On Li Mushen's body, a sword mark penetrated through his bones, and blood was rolling and flowing.

He stood up slowly, the human spirit lake in his body surged, and the ancient spiritual power continued to pour into his right arm, and with the churning of qi and blood, wisps of terrifying aura overflowed from the five fingers of his arm.

Wang Zifeng walked over with his sword in his hand, and Wang Lengyue's whole body trembled, "Finally going to die, going to die!"

Yu Feng followed behind Wang Zifeng, her face was pale when she was seriously injured, and she looked at Li Mushen full of resentment and anger.

Yu Long, his brother was killed by his two swords, he must die!

Step by step, Li Mushen stood there, panting heavily, but no one knew that at this moment, there were earth-shattering changes in his body.

The human spirit lake set off a monstrous spiritual wave, which continuously poured into the spiritual veins of Li Mushen's right arm, and the divine pattern trembled, and the trembling of the right arm contained the power of destruction.

The ancient spiritual power poured into his fingertips, constantly compressing and powerful, accompanied by a thin cracking sound, Li Mushen's several fingers could not bear such a powerful force and burst one by one.

Finally, under the protection of a large amount of spiritual power, the index finger carried this power.

The nine fingers of the human soul are the magic skills in the "Zhenshi Immortal Demon Sutra", which is divided into nine styles.

The first type is the Heaven Destroying Finger, which transforms the ancient spiritual power into the power of destruction, which is terrifying and powerful, at least Li Mushen has to cultivate to reach the realm of martial arts, and the physical body can carry the first type of casting.

But at this moment, Li Mushen had to perform the first form of the Nine Fingers of the Human Spirit, watching Wang Zifeng come slowly, waiting for the opportunity to strike a fatal blow.

Wang Zifeng walked very slowly, step by step like a god of death, and walked in front of Li Mushen, "I don't care who you are?

The dragon sword was raised, and the murderous aura was like a tide.