Chapter 662: Encountering the Dead
was blocked in the way, Li Mu immediately stopped flying, he glanced at these disciples who claimed to be Yeshan Mansion, there are a total of five people in this group, all of them are men, and their cultivation is also different, the high one has reached the late stage of supernatural powers, and the low one is only in the early stage of supernatural powers, and the only cultivator in the late stage of supernatural powers is also the leader of these five people, a middle-aged man in black.
After Li Mu glanced at the few people in front of him, he asked tentatively, he had also heard of this Yeshan Mansion, and among the many forces in the Qin State, its strength should not be underestimated, and it was a force between the second-rate and the first-class.
The middle-aged man in black who was the leader of the five people in Yeshan Mansion shouted coldly at Li Mu, he didn't feel Li Mu's true cultivation, because Li Mu's spiritual sense was much stronger than that of cultivators in the same realm, so in the case that Li Mu deliberately used his spiritual sense to cover up his cultivation, unless the other party's spiritual sense was much stronger than him, or there was a special corresponding secret technique, it would be impossible for ordinary people to see his true cultivation.
was told to get out of the other party's mouth, which made Li Mu, who originally wanted to speak well, suddenly sink his face.
"Boy, don't talk nonsense here, see your young age, if you don't want to die, get out of Lao Tzu, if not, then you have to leave your life behind!
Li Mu felt that something was wrong, and after hesitating for a moment, he quietly released his own spiritual sense, with his spiritual sense power at the moment, which was comparable to the peak realm of the middle stage of the True King, it was barely possible to cover a radius of tens of miles.
"You Yeshan Mansion are so bold, do you know who I am, I am a disciple of the Golden Jade Sect! You are here to block my way, and say that my Emperor of the Golden Jade Sect Mountain High cannot control you, I think you are looking for death!"
"What! The disciples of the Golden Jade Sect are really here to support those guys, the brothers give it to me, you must not let him go, if the Golden Jade Sect knows about the matter here, my Yeshan Mansion will be in big trouble!"
"You Yeshan Mansion is really enough, besiege and kill my disciples of the Golden Jade Sect in the Qin State, this is to kill people and destroy your mouth, since you are looking for death, then come and feed my precious spirit worm!"
These two hundred or so black-armored god-killing insects are all five-star or higher existences, Li Mu lost more than two hundred black-armored god-killing insects in the battle with Peng Kun, most of which were the first batch of god-killing insects he subdued, although now he has only more than two hundred and fifty or sixty black-armored god-killing insects left, but none of them are easy to mess with.
Although these five disciples of Yeshan Mansion have the cultivation of the realm of supernatural powers, they don't know the ancient fierce insects of the godslayer insects, they still think they are ordinary spirit insects, and one by one they either urge the supernatural powers or urge the spirit treasure to bombard the swarm of god-killing insects.
The god-killing insects that could not devour anything quickly entangled the five disciples of Yeshan Mansion, and in less than a few breaths, there was not even half a hair left in mid-air, except for three storage rings and two storage bags.
"Roger, Qiu Dongyu, we should have not seen each other for seven or eight years, I didn't expect this meeting to be here!"
The flat-topped mountain was only three or four miles away from Li Mu, and he soon came to the top of the flat-topped mountain.
This was a group battle, and the number of people participating in this battle was not small, there were forty or fifty people, six of them were wearing the costumes of the core disciples of the Golden Jade Sect, and two of them were also acquaintances of Li Mu, Roger and Qiu Dongyu.
"Pu Fang, you'd better kill all of our brothers today, otherwise if one of us leaves alive, your Yeshan Mansion will definitely be wiped out!!"
At this time, Roger was covered in blood, he was holding a crimson Fang Tian painting halberd, a halberd split a cultivator in the early stage of divine power in half, after killing the opponent, Roger held the halberd in one hand and pointed directly at the only black-clothed old man in the early stage of the Xuanxuan Dynasty present.
"Your Jinyuzong is strong enough in the cultivation world of this Qin country, but do you know who is behind my Yeshan Mansion, it is the famous Dahuamen, and I will tell you another news, the Dahuamen, the Netherworld Sect, the Poison Sect and other major sects have already secretly reached an alliance with the Desperate Palace, and they will soon work together to get rid of your Jinyuzong and divide the territory and resources of your Jinyuzong equally. ”
The old man in black laughed with disdain when Roger pointed his halberd at him, and it can be heard from Roger's name that his real name should be Pu Fang, a person from Yeshan Mansion.
Qiu Dongyu, who was fighting with a late-stage cultivator of Divine Power, roared loudly after listening to Pu Fang's words, and a white flying sword in his hand slashed violently, and a sharp golden sword qi shot out from the white flying sword, directly piercing the opponent in front of him, shaking the opponent into a piece of minced flesh.
"Kill it!!"
Before Roger and the others were ten meters above the ground, they were intercepted by the spirit treasure and supernatural attacks sent out by everyone, among which a disciple of the Golden Jade Sect was hit by seven or eight spirit treasures at the same time, and the beaten body collapsed and turned into minced meat.
Seeing that his side had lost one person, Roger's angry face was bruised, and a fiery fire dragon more than ten meters long flew out from the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, sweeping towards the enemies in all directions.
In the face of Roger's fire dragon attack, Pu Fang sneered, he raised his hand and slapped it straight at the blazing fire dragon, and the heaven and earth vitality in all directions frantically gathered in front of him, turning into a black handprint seven or eight meters in size in front of him, and the fire dragon sent out by Roger was smashed in mid-air with one palm......