Chapter 62: Destroying the Soul of the Past (Various Essentials)

It's just that Li Mu is not a feng shui master, but a tomb robber player.

The terrible scream just now came from the mouth of the soul of the calendar, because the bronze sword also has a certain amount of damage to the ghost, plus Li Mu directly threw the bronze sword towards the soul and inserted it into the soul!

At this moment, the soul was inserted into the soul body by the bronze sword, hitting the wall, and the soul was injured, and the pain was unbearable even for the ghost.

Li Mu looked at the transparent body on the wall, his brows furrowed, he might be okay with killing monsters, but dealing with these ghosts will undoubtedly not kill his strength.

Moreover, even in organic mode, there is no level of the soul of the calendar, and there is no sign of blood, only black horizontal bars, which seem to correspond to the player's blood, but the amount is a bit amazing.

Looking at the black horizontal bar, three in a row, Li Mu's face became solemn, and it was roughly estimated that the corresponding player's blood was at least 3,000 blood.

After the repeated attacks just now, there are still about 2,500 Yin Qi left in the Soul Calendar. However, in this place where the yin qi is strong, the yin qi of the soul seems to be slowly recovering.

In other words, if you want to destroy the Calendar Soul in front of you, you can only attack continuously and extinguish the Yin Qi of the Calendar Soul in one go!

"An ordinary person dares to make a move on the soul, it's really too long to live."

The hoarse voice sounded with a little anger, and the bronze sword inserted in the body of the soul flew out in an instant, pointing directly at Li Mu in the direction it was facing.

Li Mu's body moved, and with a twist of his wrist, he unloaded his huge power, and then held the bronze sword, his eyes fixed on the soul.

"Brother Mu, use this." Mo Xun threw the red peach wood sword to Li Mu, and against the ghosts, the peach wood sword was undoubtedly much better than bronze.

It's just that as soon as Li Mu took over the peachwood sword, the original brilliance dimmed, which is the problem between professions.

However, even if the sword is lightless, the sword is still a sword, as long as Li Mu is strong enough, with a peachwood sword, even if he can't destroy the soul of the calendar, he can be hit hard.

The bronze sword withdrew its bracelet and held the fluttering peachwood sword in his hand. It's a little uncomfortable, but there's no time to think about it right now.

The moment Li Mu took over the peachwood sword, the life-killing claw of the soul came quickly, and with a twist of Li Mu's wrist, the wooden sword blocked in front of him, blocking the cyan claw.

Not to mention, this wooden sword really has a special power when facing ghosts.

Usually cut it casually and it will be broken into slag, but now in the face of the soul, it is extremely hard, and the truth of one thing and one thing is really not blown!

Although he is not a feng shui master, Li Mu's attainments in swordsmanship are not weak, he has practiced swordsmanship in his previous life, and in this life, he has gone through life and death struggles, swordsmanship, Li Mu has a faint atmosphere.

The wooden sword was in his hand, cut horizontally, and forced the ghost claws of the soul to retreat, Li Mu took advantage of the victory to pursue, and gently stirred up, this wooden sword was too light, and the speed at which Li Mu swung it was also amazing.

Under this fast and smooth swing, the originally dim brilliance lit up again, even faintly surpassing the previous light, and a red arc flashed in the air, surrounding Li Mu's body.

At this moment, Li Mu has some Taoist demeanor, but only a little.

Mo Xun and Zuo Dao watched the battle between Li Mu and the soul of the calendar, and both of them said silently in their hearts: "It seems that Feng Shui master and swordsmanship can be more powerful." ”

This conclusion is naturally that he was surprised to see that the player of Li Mu's sword used the peachwood sword to fight the ghosts without losing the slightest.

Under Li Mu's rapid swing of the wooden sword, even the soul of the calendar could not resist it, and a sword fell on the soul of the calendar, marking a red mark.

Li Mu's offensive was very fierce, pressing step by step, not giving the soul any respite. It is precisely because of this that the soul is getting more and more angry.

"Ahh

Looking up to the sky and roaring, trembling people's hearts, a pair of huge cyan handprints appeared in the air, gathering a strong yin energy, and grabbed directly at Li Mu.

The thick yin qi is suffocating, and Li Mu has no yang fire to resist, just relying on his too strong physique.

But under the angry blow of this soul, his breathing became blocked, as if there was no oxygen in the tomb.

However, Li Mu still did not stay, in the face of the huge cyan handprint, Li Mu did not dare to slack off, took out the bronze sword, and inserted it on the ground between the arrival of the huge cyan handprint.

"Bang!"

The dull sound and huge impact force shook the ancient tomb, and the LV8 bronze sword forcibly blocked the angry blow of the Soul Calendar, and the entire sword body became full of holes.

And Li Mu, under that force, flew out upside down and slammed into the wall behind him.

However, Li Mu did not fall, because he knew a truth.

The stronger the enemy, the weaker it may be, and this is often the best time to deliver a fatal blow.

The wooden sword was in his hand, the mana was poured into it, and the skill was silently run in his heart, attracting the wooden sword, and the whole person rushed away, accompanied by a burst of shouts at the same time:

"Dance wildly."

As soon as the strongest combo skill came out, the soul that had just used the powerful and the soul had not yet been relieved, and what greeted it was a crazy slash.

Let it levitate in mid-air, but with the support of his skills, Li Muke was able to stop in the air for a short time.

After a battle with the Blood Demon, the run-in Cheng dΓΉ who danced wildly had reached the level of free play, the sword moved with him, and the attack changed suddenly like a storm.

A red light flew out, and at the same time, Li Mu's attack accelerated again, and the peach wood sword flashed with unprecedented brilliance, surrounded by red light, as if waiting for the final blow.

The skill of dancing wildly is not only extremely fast, extremely fierce, but also extremely tricky swordsmanship, every movement, every slash and strike, is a swordsmanship that ordinary people can't use, and they haven't even seen before.

This blow is like a rainbow, like a long rainbow running through the sun, and it is continuous.

The yin qi was declining, rapidly declining, and a touch of joy appeared on Mo Xun and Zuo Dao's faces, and Li Mu's strength was greatly beyond their imagination.

More accurately, they didn't expect that the Grave Robber player would be so powerful with the Peachwood Sword.

It's just that this is all guided by Li Mu's strength.

The red rays of light, one by one, slowed down and weakened as Li Mu's attack slowed down, until the moment it stopped completely, the red line suddenly contracted, winding the soul of the calendar.

"Ahh

The screams that were even more terrible than before, made the player who had already approached tremble again, you look at me, I look at you, they all saw fear in the eyes of the other party, and stood in place hesitantly for a while, not knowing whether to move forward or retreat.

The red contraction, the tighter it tightened, the more terrifying the soul screamed, until half a minute later, the soul disappeared, and the cry also stopped abruptly, leaving only the aftermath to be retraced in the tomb.