Chapter Seventy-Four: Asking the Heart
"I say, flames!" The red clothes let out a low shout.
Boom –
A large red flame suddenly exploded in front of Li Mu. The scorching flames burst open, and the force of the impact made him retreat again and again.
"." The charred black scars on his arms slowly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye under his powerful self-healing ability.
Two more flames struck.
Li Mu's huge body was retreated by the continuous explosions.
Dark red blood slowly flowed down from his waist, and the power of these flames to explode was extremely great, and under the continuous eruption, even Li Mu's physique was a little unable to hold on.
Looking at his embarrassed figure, red-clothed and barefoot hanging in the air, his indifferent face did not contain a trace of emotion, it was really like a cold statue.
"Come again!"
The flames on his body were still burning slowly, and Li Mu tore off the tattered black robe he was wearing on his body, revealing the blue-black body underneath.
His muscles were knotted, and the veins in his body rose and fell like a dragon with his breathing.
With a loud bang, Li Mu's whole person shot out like a cannonball, and suddenly appeared on her side, her eyes were blood-red, and her two hands were like two guillotines falling down in a staggered manner.
Poof-
Dense red threads surged from beside him, like a twisted mass of maggots.
Blood blooms in the air like a flower.
The big red dress that flew out of the temple resisted this blow for her at the critical moment, and at the same time, the lines on it instantly disintegrated, turning into blood lines and piercing into Li Mu's body.
"Slash!"
Use your palm as a knife to cut off all the red threads that have been pierced into your flesh and blood.
Only the scars on his body were the size of countless threads, large and small.
On the other side, the red clothes reappeared at the door of the temple with some trepidation, looking at the terrifying man.
I saw that the injuries on his body healed quickly, and soon he could no longer see any injuries.
She was almost killed.
Although it was only an avatar of a god, it was also incredible to her.
A martial artist who doesn't even have the day after tomorrow can force her to such a point.
The red robe that was hanging in the air was quickly cut off by Li Mu, and it turned into a black ash and fell directly in the air.
Li Mu grinned at her.
"God? Is that all there is to it, if that's all... That.. I'm going to let you die."
Before the red clothes could react, they felt a hurricane coming.
"Bang!"
A powerful punch fell.
Her head was blown off the spot, falling into white mud, but she did not die instantly.
A furious roar came from her chest.
"You are blaspheming, and your sin is unforgivable..."
"Impotent rage, let me send you this last ride!"
Start with the Black Iron Knife.
His face became joyless and sorrowless, and at the same time his face was full of compassion, and he gently stroked the headless place.
"Let me help you find your true self..."
This knife is completely opposite to the Netherworld Seven Killing Knife, the sword light falls, without a trace of murderous aura, not even a little killing intent, just like a little spiritual light falling, immersed in the heart, asking the heart, looking for the true self.
This knife seems to cut through good and evil, and splits the victim's heart into two halves, one side is endless remorse, guilt, madness, despair, sadness, and anger. On the other hand, it becomes love, kindness, forgiveness, compassion, etc.
Good and evil are intertwined.
The most dominant emotions of the two human natures began to constantly compete for her heart, causing her to bare her teeth and do all kinds of angry acts. On the other hand, he kept making sounds like whimpering and crying.
"Who am I? I can't understand it, I can't understand it....."
"I'm a good person... No, I killed so many people, I am heinous... No, those are untouchables, and it's your honor to die at your hands..."
"I am God... No, I'm human... I..."
Two completely different voices vie for control of the body, making the scene look very strange.
Li Mu on the side was a little surprised.
"Is this the result of his knife intent? Why does it look so... Evil Sect..."
Finally, the argument lasted for a while.
A delicate and illusory head appeared on the idol, with bloody tears in its eyes and a constant cry in its mouth.
"I'm guilty! I'm guilty..."
Immediately, "Bang! ”
Her body exploded and never disappeared again.
On the other side, the dragon god, who was originally struggling to support, saw this scene, and with a cry of sorrow, he directly gave up all resistance and quickly turned into a pile of dry bones.
He's dead?
Look at the mess in the field.
The river had breached the dam, and the temple was in a flood.
Only three bronze tripods and part of the building are exposed.
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air.
In the night, Xiaohu fell into his arms.
"Incense... Eat...."
Li Mu came to the three bronze tripods with it, and as soon as he got closer, he smelled a strong smell of incense.
The Ding was full of incense ash, and with the entry of the river, it was muddy, like thin mud.
Just when Li Mu didn't know how to find it.
But he saw that several fluorescent rays flew out of the ding and fell into his arms.