Standing in the crowd, Li Mu could feel their blood rolling, roaring, urging them. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There was some heat all over his body, and at this moment he seemed to feel a warm current gushing out of his body, which was his hot blood.

"Open the gates. "On the high platform, but when the momentum in the square reached an unprecedented peak, there was a sudden roar, and then countless warriors swept out and rushed towards the blood field, to kill their old enemy.

Li Mu stood in the crowd, he didn't move, he was silent, he didn't know what choice to make, after coming here, he could clearly feel Elder Mo's care for him, which had never been done on the righteous path.

In the end, he still flew up, accompanied by the crowd, and headed in the direction of the blood field.

"Will you just let him go? Once he chooses to join forces with the righteous path, won't he let the tiger return to the mountain?" On the high platform, a pair of eyes kept looking at Li Mu, and asked dissatisfiedly as he left.

If that's the case, then it's providential. An old man walked up, it was Elder Mo, looking at the back of Li Mu leaving, his eyes were very complicated.

"Yes....... The person who spoke before wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Elder Mo.

"But what? Otherwise, what do you want? Do you think Bai Fuyu will stay by his side for no reason?" Elder Mo spoke, and as he spoke, he flew up and walked towards the Blood Plain.

Blood Plains City, less than three months, is not a break compared to ordinary people, but for Li Mu, it is like coming to the Blood Plains again in the blink of an eye, here is still the same as always, there is no change, the dark ground is unusually solid, and the dark red clouds are still very low, as if they will fall down at any time.

Li Mu followed in the crowd, he was looking for Xie Yong, who was also his nominal apprentice, and wanted to see an opportunity to let Xie Yong leave the battlefield and go to Baiyun City.

Similarly, Li Mu also noticed that there were also a large number of martial artists on the side of the righteous path, but the expressions of those people were a little low, and only a few of them had the intent to die, and their momentum became stronger and stronger, but despite this, compared with the side of the demon path, the difference was more than a little or two.

When Li Mu found Xie Yong, he was very surprised, this guy didn't look like a flowery head, but at this time, he was directly dressed as a super old man, withered, Li Mu even suspected that he might die without others moving him on this battlefield.

"Master, why are you here?" Xie Yong was not surprised that Li Mu could find him, as an alchemist, his divine sense was much stronger than that of ordinary demon martial artists, and he could naturally feel Li Mu's terrifying divine sense.

"Not a disguise?" Li Mu stretched out his hand and sorted out Xie Yong's equipment, and found that it turned out to be real, not a disguise.

"Master, although the disciple is not good at alchemy, over the years, he has still learned some peculiar pills, which are useful at critical times. Xie Yong changed his previous pride, smiled a little embarrassedly, and handed a jade slip to Li Mu, which was his collection of Danfang.

In the end, Li Mu handed over the two new orders to Xie Yong, and told him to leave the blood plain as soon as possible and go to Baiyun City.

As soon as he heard that Li Mu asked him to leave, Xie Yong immediately patted his chest and reassured, and then disappeared into the crowd, and Li Mu didn't bother to pay attention to it.

The two forces of the righteous path and the demon path slowly approached in the blood field, Li Mu looked at it and found many acquaintances in the crowd, not only Gu Yueqi came, but even some disciples of the White Cloud Sect also came, among which Liu Ling was also among them.

It's a pity that Li Mu didn't see Yang Mingxuan and Mo Aya, and he didn't know where these two had gone, Mo Ayazhi had never seen him since he said goodbye to Windy City, and Yang Mingxuan Zhi had disappeared since he came out of the White Cloud Secret Realm.

"See Vice-Sect Master. Facing the two forces, before anyone could speak, the disciples of the White Cloud Sect knelt down and looked at Li Mu.

Li Mu's face changed, right now, the two demons are fighting, it is not a good thing to be the first bird at this time, with a wave of his hand, he divided the disciples of the Baiyun Sect to the side, and Li Mu also broke away from the demon path.

In this way, the original battle between the two forces became three forces for no reason, although the Baiyun Sect was pitifully weak compared to the other two forces.

"Hmph, I have known for a long time that he is not a good thing, but I didn't expect that he would be a spy of the Demon Dao, and he also controlled the Baiyun Sect, damn it. "The righteous path naturally knows Li Mu, and they are not angry at this time.

However, not only the righteous path, but also many people in the demon path who don't know why, have looked at Li Mu, and for a long time, the name of Li Mu, the senior brother, can be said to have taken root in the hearts of these people.

In the crowd, the gray-clothed elder brother looked at Li Mu, there was light flowing in his eyes, and he didn't say anything.

"Alas, Boss, I thought you were killed by the people of the Demon Dao, haha. And just as these people looked at Li Mu with various looks, a discordant voice sounded.

Gu Yueqi rolled his huge body, ignoring the cannibalistic gaze of the people in the righteous path, and ignoring the surprised look of the demon path, and walked directly to the side where the White Cloud Sect was.

"Li Mu, what are you doing here, do you want to separate the White Cloud Sect?" Someone from the Purple Wind Sect spoke, and Li Mu saw that this person was a middle-aged scribe-like person, who was extremely terrifying and difficult to see through.

"I am the deputy sect master of the White Cloud Sect, and I don't need you to command what the White Cloud Sect should do. Li Mu looked directly, without fear, now that the war was imminent, the demon path was on the side, he didn't believe that these people would give priority to dealing with him.

"Sect Master, if you have anything to say to him, just capture and kill him. Someone opened his mouth like this, looking at Li Mu's eyes with murderous intent.

The Baiyun Sect is just a small sect of three grades, and as soon as Lu Qilian and others died, it can be said that it is in the shape of oil control, but such a small sect is arranged to charge in the front row, which undoubtedly treats these people as cannon fodder.

Although this matter was only arranged by the Purple Wind Sect, it was also tacitly accepted by the Great Sect, after all, who would want to let their subordinates be cannon fodder?

The sect master of the Purple Wind Sect, the middle-aged scribe looked at Li Mu with a gloomy face, his whole body was restless, and he seemed to be about to make a move: "I'll say it once, let them give it to me." ”

"I will only say once, as long as I am there for a day, the Baiyun Sect will not obey anyone's orders, if anyone dares to bully me the weakness of the Baiyun Sect, when he grows up, he will definitely come to the door and kill everything related to it. "Li Mu is fearless, facing the sect master of the Purple Wind Sect, the middle-aged scribe is the pinnacle of Ning Ying. A master who is close to Zunyi, Li Mu can't be an opponent, but he believes that it is impossible for a person from the Demon Dao to look at it, and it is impossible to watch the Purple Wind Sect move to get rid of the White Cloud Sect and boost morale.

He was gambling, gambling with the lives of almost half of the disciples of the White Cloud Sect, but he had to do this, if the disciples of the White Cloud Sect were allowed to take the front, it would be impossible for them to have a chance of survival, so that they might still have a chance to win a chance of life.

The disciples of the White Cloud Sect are not stupid, but because of the great power of the Purple Wind Sect and the decline of the White Cloud Sect, they dare not speak, so when they see Li Mu, they will directly bow down without asking.

The middle-aged scribe was furious, his face was bruised, and he raised his hand to slap it out with one palm, and the palm of his hand slapped out, growing against the wind, and instantly turned into a huge Zhenyuan big hand, suppressing Li Mu and the other places where the Baiyun Sect was, and it seemed that he was suppressing all the disciples of the Baiyun Sect with one palm. (To be continued.) )