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A set of magical exercises given to him by his father, coupled with the strange spirit armor, made his cultivation skyrocket, and now he was able to fight against the half-step god! This was something he didn't dare to imagine before!

"Haha!!With my current cultivation, who else dares to call himself a genius in front of me?! If this guy Li Mu lives, he will only have the qualifications to kneel and lick in front of me!"

Yan Chen, who wanted to drag him down, laughed as if he was crazy, his eyes were full of wanton pleasure.

These people, these people in the Sword Pavilion are all people close to Li Mu's damn guy, they all have to die!

An icy sword aura fell, slamming Ling Xiaochen's body into a stagnation, a slender figure emerged, three thousand green silks were scattered, and Ni Yan's beautiful eyes exuded cold anger and killing intent.

"Jade Sword Fairy...... It's beautiful!"

Ling Xiaochen stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, his eyes stared at Ni Yan's beautiful face, and the whole person seemed to be surging, and blood was surging!

Of course he knew the reputation of the Jade Sword Fairy Ni Yan, and it could be said that everyone in the entire Spirit Immortal Pavilion knew about it, but Ling Xiaochen in the past didn't even have the qualifications to talk to Ni Yan at all, let alone look at it so unscrupulously.

The desire for love that was once buried deep in my heart completely burst out at this moment, like a volcano erupting, completely irrepressible.

Such a beauty, he just wants to possess it completely!

Ni Yan is Li Mu's senior sister, so he has to take possession of Li Mu's senior sister! Let Li Mu know what real despair is!

Ling Xiaochen's unscrupulous eyes and eyes full of lust made Ni Yan frown slightly, the cold killing intent was even more condensed, and the slender jade hand was sealed, and suddenly the jade sword emitted light and roared out.

"Haha!!!Jade Sword Fairy...... Be my woman! Lingxian Pavilion is about to change hands, once it changes hands, I will be the young master of Lingxian Pavilion, be my woman...... You don't lose!"

The black qi surged out, Ling Xiaochen slapped the jade sword displayed by Ni Yanshi with one palm, and laughed wildly, the essence in his eyes flickering.

"You toad also want to eat swan meat?!" Wine Sword Yan Chen's cold words spread, and the wine sword roared out, and the infinite sword qi escaped, fighting towards Ling Xiaochen.

The smile on Ling Xiaochen's face stiffened slightly, looking at Yan Chen, killing intent emerged, this guy ...... Don't you really dare to kill him?!

"Since you want to die so much...... Then go die!"

Ling Xiaochen roared, and the feather fan waved, urging thousands of winds, turning into blades, and heading towards the swallow dust from all directions, the power of this move was very terrifying.

Along the way, several Inner Sect disciples of the Falling Sword Pavilion were directly cut into pieces under this terrifying wind blade!

The attack power of the half-step god level is indeed not something that today's Yan Chen can resist!

Ni Yan recalled the jade sword, three thousand green silks fluttered, holding the jade sword tightly, the breath all over her body was condensed, ready to perform the sword cultivation technique!

She couldn't watch Senior Brother Yanchen fall!

However, just as she was about to perform her sword cultivation technique, a heart-rending roar suddenly erupted from the sky, and a terrible explosion rang out, and the rumbling sound was deafening, almost making her lose perception of the sounds around her.

The next moment, a twisted and embarrassed figure fell from the void, and a terrifying and oppressive aura erupted from the falling figure, and it fell to the ground with a bang!

Bang!!

The smoke and dust spread out, obscuring the sky and the sun.

Ling Xiaochen was stunned for a moment, his wind blade was actually blasted by the falling aura of this figure...... You can see how fast this figure falls!

"Hahaha!!See, your master Chao Jiu Ge has fallen!"

The aftermath of the wind blade swept away, blowing away the smoke and dust, revealing the figure in the deep pit that had sunken......

Ling Xiaochen suddenly burst out laughing, as if he had guessed something, he was ecstatic, as if the only people in the battle on the dome today were the Falling Sword Pavilion Pavilion Lord Chao Jiu Ge and his own father and others.

With the help of those strong men, my father would not have lost...... The falling figure in front of him must be the Nine Songs of the Falling Sword Pavilion!

"Your Pavilion Master has fallen...... What are you guys struggling with?!"

Ni Yan and Yan Chen listened to Ling Xiaochen's words, their faces suddenly turned pale, and a little tear appeared in Ni Yan's eyes...... Has the master really fallen? Is the Falling Sword Pavilion really hopeless?!

However, when the two of them really saw the embarrassed figure in the deep pit clearly, the sadness on their faces disappeared, and what appeared instead was a face full of strangeness.

They looked at Ling Xiaochen, who was overwhelmed with joy and laughter, as if they were looking at a fool.

"Uh...... How is that possible?!"

Ling Xiaochen felt the strange eyes of Ni Yan and Yan Chen, and suddenly had some doubts in his heart, and squinted his eyes and glanced at the deep pit, but ...... With just one glance, Ling Xiaochen's whole person was like being struck by lightning.

The face was full of sluggishness, and the soul seemed to be disintegrating at this moment.

"Daddy?!! how could it be my daddy?!"

Falling into the pit was not the Chao Jiu Ge he imagined...... It was his father, the Flying Feather Pavilion Master...... Lingyun.

Both arms were broken, blood continued to flow, and a wide opening was torn in the neck, and the red blood spurted out like a column of water, which was shocking.

Ling Xiaochen's whole body trembled, his face was full of disbelief, the invincible father in his heart had actually fallen in front of him now...... The scarlet eyes speak of his unwillingness!

"Who the hell is it!!"

Ling Xiaochen roared sadly, looking directly at the sky, only to see a familiar figure slowly stepping down from the sky, and the surging aura of the tyrant poured out from the figure.

Ni Yan was stunned, and Yan Chen's face was also stunned.

"Little junior brother?" Ni Yan and Yan Chen both opened their mouths tremblingly, as if they were a little unsure.

Little junior brother Li Mu...... Didn't he die at the end of the earth? Could it be that what appeared in front of him was his own hallucination?

Li Mu stepped down from the sky step by step, as if stepping on the stairs of substance, dressed in dark red armor, with blood-stained gray hair, and the killing aura on his body was very rich, as if he was stepping on the sea of corpses and blood.

Ling Xiaochen also saw Li Mu, he stared at Li Mu deadly, hatred emerged, as if he was about to turn into a demon roaring out!

But with Li Mu's steps, with every step, Ling Xiaochen felt a terrifying aura from Li Mu's body.

That coercion...... It was like substance, like a mountain crushing down on him.

When Li Mu stood in front of him completely, the coercion almost overwhelmed him, and the whole person knelt on the ground with a bang, and the ground was shattered by his knees, and the dense cracks spread out.

Ling Xiaochen's eyes widened, and his face was full of lost soul...... How can I kneel down?! How can I kneel for this guy Li Mu!

Am I never as good as him?I'm now a god of power!Why should I be afraid of him!!!!

Ling Xiaochen had a thousand thoughts circulating in his heart, he really wanted to stand up and fight with Li Mu, but under the pressure of Li Muna's towering mountain, he didn't even have the ability to stand up.

Li Mu was a little surprised, he killed Ling Yun, his mind was instantly transparent, his breath was vigorous, and his strength actually broke through, and in a single thought, he achieved a half-step god.

Li Mu looked at Ling Xiaochen lightly, in his opinion now, this Ling Xiaochen didn't even have the qualifications to become his opponent, he was just a poor clown.

Ling Xiaochen's cultivation technique is an evil technique in the Black Prison World, and it requires blood sacrifice to break through to the living life, with the strength he can cultivate to this point, he doesn't know how many compatriots he has killed.

This kind of person...... Not worthy of sympathy and spare life!

"Li Mu!!If you have the ability, we will fight fairly!!" Ling Xiaochen's eyes were bloodshot, staring at Li Mu deadly, letting out an unwilling low roar, his eyes full of hatred.

Li Mu looked down at Ling Xiaochen who was kneeling in front of him, his face was expressionless, and he slowly stretched out his fingers...... Flicked his fingers on Ling Xiaochen's forehead.

Bang!!

Ling Xiaochen's gaze froze, and a sword aura instantly pierced through his head, and something white and red erupted from the back of his head......

"Fair fight? You're not qualified. ”

When Ling Xiaochen's corpse fell to the ground weakly, and he was completely angry, Li Mucai slowly spoke.