Li Mu flew up slowly, and although his blood-red eyes were filled with murderous intent, they were very hollow, giving people a very strange feeling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Above its head, the Celestial Spirit remained, enveloping it with a reddish glow.

"Ray. ”

Suddenly, Li Mu raised his hand and pointed at the Heroic Spirit, and suddenly the thunder rolled in the sky and crashed down.

As his voice came out, the thunder beads suspended around the Heavenly Soul spun violently, and the Nine Heavenly Gang Thunder flew out of it and pounced on the Heroic Spirit.

"Hmph, little Ning Baby, I also want to attack us, I don't know whether I live or die. Youyingling sneered, not caring about the thunder and lightning that swooped down.

However, when the Nine Heavens Gang Thunder approached and instantly merged into the thunder and lightning that fell, his complexion changed.

The Nine Heavens Gang Thunder itself restrained the Heroic Spirit, and although the Nine Heavens Gang Thunder did not become stronger at this time, it was more refined.

"This kid is very weird, and they work together to suppress it. ”

Seeing this, the other heroic spirits shrank their eyes and made their moves, and their faces became a little serious.

They weren't worried about the current Li Mu, but once Li Mu grew up, they had to think about it. 、

Rumble.

Li Mu's face remained unchanged, and the Nine Heavens Gang Thunder pounced on one of the Heroic Spirits, turning a blind eye to the attacks of the other Heroic Spirits.

Under the attack of a heroic spirit, Li Mu suddenly flew out upside down again, his face was pale and terrifying, if it weren't for his physical body breaking through to the mountain and river realm this time, I'm afraid this blow would have been enough to break his bones.

But the person who was attacked by Li Mu was also uncomfortable, and the terrifying damage of the Nine Heavens Ganglei to the Heroic Spirit instantly made it spurt blood, and it was obviously also hurt.

"Fist of Immortality. ”

Flying up again, with a low roar, a punch blasted out, this is a martial art that breaks through the third layer of immortality, but now in the face of this terrifying Seven Great Heroic Spirits, it is also a little powerless.

Seeing Li Mu being blasted out again and again, he rushed forward again and again, constantly attacking the heroic spirit, many martial artists were infected, and they also took action, and now once Li Mu is dead, it will be them next.

Finally, Li Mu used up his last bit of strength, with unwillingness and a hint of relief in his eyes, he slowly closed his eyes and fell from mid-air.

"Catch. In the Demon Palace, a warrior flew out and took the fallen Li Mu, with a respectful face, and sent him very carefully to the middle of the crowd.

Ying Ling sneered cruelly, looking at all this, in their opinion, these martial artists on the ground will become their best tonic and become the nutrients for their condensed flesh, including Li Mu, even if they have a trace of speculation about Li Mu's identity, but now they obviously do not intend to let go.

"Not good. ”

Suddenly, there was a heroic spirit's face that changed drastically, and he looked in the direction of the Demon Palace.

The righteous path also noticed the change in the heroic spirits and looked at it from afar.

In the distance, I saw a large number of warriors rushing towards this side at a rapid pace, all of them flying in the air, the number of people was terrifying, and it was difficult to calculate.

"People from the Demon Palace?" Zi Feng's face tightened, a little shocked.

"With the Venerable One among them, retreat first. Ying Ling pondered, looked at Li Mu, who was surrounded by everyone, raised his hand, and with a wave of his hand, a thick thunderbolt fell with a bang, and then his body shook and disappeared on this blood field.

With the disappearance of the Heroic Spirit, the original trapped array lost the support of energy and collapsed.

At this time, among the people in the Demon Palace, a thick thunderbolt fell, and all the warriors blocked in front of Li Mu, wanting to block this thunderbolt for him.

Rumble.

The thunder and lightning fell, and the martial artists of the entire demon hall were suddenly torn apart, and many martial artists were seriously injured and vomited blood, but with a smile on their faces, they blocked this thunder and lightning and successfully saved their senior brother.

In the blink of an eye, the people in the Demon Palace who were still outside the Demon Dao Blood Plains City were already approaching, and among them, there was an old man with a childish face who looked around with a puzzled face, and then his eyes fell on the righteous path martial artist who was leaving in a hurry, and there was a burst of killing intent.

In the distance, the disciples of the Baiyun Sect did not leave, Gu Yueqi and Ziyue stood together, both looking nervously at the side of the Demon Palace, and did not pass.

Just as the crane-haired and childish old man was about to make a move to kill the departing righteous path martial artist, Li Mu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it.

This old man was obviously a member of the Shadow Demon Sect, glanced at Li Mu, then looked at Elder Mo, sighed, and let the righteous path martial artist leave.

Many of the righteous path martial artists who were leaving saw this scene, and they were grateful one by one, and when they left far enough, they all bowed to Li Mu, and then hurriedly turned around and left.

Seeing Zhengdao leave, Li Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and then fell into a coma.

The battle between the good and the devil has ended like this? Who wins and who loses?

Since ancient times, the righteous path has been fighting endlessly, there have been countless wars, and occasionally there is a temporary upper hand, but it cannot be completely wiped out, and the old man of the Demon Palace has taken a fancy to this, so he let the righteous path martial artist leave.

It can be said that even if he leaves all the righteous path martial artists behind today, tomorrow there will be a new Purple Wind Sect, Qingfeng Sect, etc., in the name of slaying demons and destroying demons.

Three days passed, Li Mu slept very deeply, he had a very strange dream, in the dream he seemed to be a genius, he had many playmates in the school, often talked back to the teacher, and was punished very harshly, but he had a good time.

In the blink of an eye, he seemed to appear in a strange and familiar place, he stood high in the sky, looking down at the familiar land, and there was an inexplicable sadness coming from the bottom of his heart.

Li Mu woke up, and the memory in the dream was very clear, but he didn't know where that place was.

"Did I ever have amnesia, and I was able to fly in the air?"

Li Mu frowned, he shook his head, the memories from childhood to adulthood existed, and there were no fragments, could it be that scene that he imagined?

Why couldn't he cultivate in Windy City before? But he could only cultivate without dying? Is there any connection between all this?

Everything seemed like a huge mystery, and he found that only from the Li family was destroyed, and everything became weird.

The small Zephyr City, close to the Broken Soul Mountain Range, has people infiltrating the three major demon gates, the righteous path is also recruiting disciples there, and the mysterious City Lord's Mansion, all of this is just a coincidence?

Li Mu really wanted to go back to Zephyr City to have a look, maybe with his current cultivation, he could find something.

"Are you awake?"

At this time, the door was pushed open, and when he woke up, Li Mu knew that he was in the Demon Dao Blood Origin City, because this was the grass hut where he was before.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that it would be Ziyue who pushed the door open, and at this time, Ziyue's pretty face was a little red, and she didn't dare to look at Li Mu.

"Why are you here?" Not noticing the change in Ziyue's expression, Li Mu was worried about the disciples of the White Cloud Sect, after all, those martial artists called him the deputy sect master.

"She's not your good friend, what's wrong here?" (To be continued.) )