Li Muxue is his Li Mubai's reverse scales, anyone who touches it will die!

In his previous life, even if Li Mubai was a genius who cultivated swordsmanship, he had no sword in his hand, but he had a sword in his heart, turning his true qi into invisible sword qi, which was terrifying!

The sharp sword qi could only wander and strangle within a radius of one meter around, but killing these warriors who were like ants was as simple as crushing an ant.

Burst!

The sword qi echoed, Xue Yulin only felt that his arm was cold, and he suddenly lost his balance, and suddenly spread on the ground, the blood quickly stained his clothes red, but a pain made him almost unconscious.

Feeling a trace of cold chill coming from his neck, Xue Yulin finally realized that something was wrong!

His arm was broken, and he didn't feel the slightest pain.

Xue Yulin's face was frightened, even now he still didn't feel the slightest pain!

What's going on?

Is it a hallucination?

"Tell me, where is Li Muxue?" Li Mubai's cold voice came, and at this time, a trace of intense pain came from his arm, which quickly spread to his whole body.

"Ah......h

Xue Yulin's handsome face was hideous at this time, and the intense pain made him worse than death, although he cultivated, when did he taste such a terrifying torture when he had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child.

"Who are you, my grandfather won't let you go!" Xue Yulin was still relatively tough, staring at Li Mubai and roaring angrily, it seemed that the pain had decreased a lot after this roar.

Burst!

A sword aura fell, Xue Yulin's other arm was cut off again, blood spurted out, and Xue Yulin's face was as white as paper.

"I'm asking you, where are the people?" Li Mubai said in a cold voice, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, if he didn't have divine sense, where would he still say a word to these dying ants!

"Cloud Mountain ......" Xue Yulin finally couldn't hold on, and fainted when he said these three words.

"It's fun, it's fun......"

A woman's voice came, and a familiar face appeared, it turned out to be Xue Yuru, who was already crazy and stupid.

Xue Yuru was a little stupid, her eyes were full of radiance, although her face was still the same, but the whole person looked a lot more innocent, maybe this was the real Xue Yuru, not the terrifying killer Xue Ruyi.

Suddenly, Xue Yuru saw Li Mubai, a fear flashed in her eyes, and then she roared, trembling all over.

It can be seen that the fear that Li Mubai brought to her has gone deep into her bone marrow, even if she is crazy and stupid, she still can't forget it.

"Sure enough, you did it!" a man with a silver mask stood in front of Xue Yuru, looked at Li Mubai and said lightly.

"You're a Blood Prison Killer!" Li Mubai asked, but he said with certainty.

The young man nodded, "I'm the head of the Asian part of the Blood Prison, and I'll take over your mission!"

The voice of the silver-masked young man suddenly turned cold, "But what I didn't expect was that the Blood Prison actually lost several killers in the sea of clouds, and even a sniper, which made the Blood Prison suffer huge losses, and the Blood Lord was very angry, so you must die!"

"Especially in Huaxia, I will never allow people who are not under my control to exist!" the young man said proudly.

"If you end up with yourself, I can promise not to move your relatives!"

"I remember that in the sea of clouds, a woman seemed to be building a company...... Huh!"

"It's ridiculous to hear that it seems to be something that records something!" said the young man with some disapproval.

Li Mubai's face was condensed, and his face sank, "I hate being threatened the most!"

"And your assurance can't make me believe, the only thing that reassures me is that you're dead!" Li Mubai was repeatedly threatened, although he killed some members of the Xue family, but the anger in his heart did not dissipate before Li Muxue was found.

Li Mubai didn't expect that the people from the Blood Prison would find him at this time!

"Presumptuous, don't be ashamed!" The silver-masked young man showed his momentum, there was no wind around him, and the terrifying true air swirled, and a huge momentum came towards Li Mubai.

Touch!

The young man's momentum disappeared within a meter before Li Mubai arrived, which made Blood Twelve's face a little solemn.

"You are also an innate martial artist?" the eyes under the Silver Mask of the Blood Twelve exuded a fierce color.

Thinking that the two killers he sent didn't stop each other at all, Blood Twelve's heart suddenly became clear.

"Then I can't keep you!"

In Huaxia, geniuses can have my blood twelve alone!

I don't know when a three-foot Qingfeng appeared in the hands of the Blood Twelve, exuding a slight cold light, the sword body is black, and it is not reflected in the sun, so it can be seen that the material of the sword body must be different.

"Purple Gold Black Iron!" Li Mubai's eyes suddenly lit up, although this was the lowest grade refining material, it was a good thing for Li Mubai, who had only gathered the second layer of qi at this time.

If you wait until you advance to the third layer of Qi Gathering, and the true fire is derived from your body, you can refine the essence of purple gold and black iron at that time, and then refine a flying sword!

That is the standard configuration of an immortal cultivator, so that he can feel a sense of security!

Although the innate true qi is not as pure as the true qi cultivated by Li Mubai's Immortal Dao Technique, it is not something that ordinary weapons can withstand.

The weapon made of this purple gold and black iron is extremely hard, enough to withstand the strength of the true qi of this innate martial artist, and it is precisely because this weapon can withstand the entry of true qi, so it is even more terrifying.

The true qi of an ordinary innate martial artist cannot be released from the body, let alone turned into sword qi like Li Mubai.

Seeing that Li Mubai had been staring at his sword, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his true qi was instantly sent into the sword body, and a cold light emanated from the sword body, and the chill was overwhelming.

"Since this sword was built, you are the first person to die under this sword!" Blood Twelve's body turned into a silver shadow, and the black iron arrow in his hand emitted a cold glow more than a foot long and rushed straight towards Li Mubai's door.

"Be careful!" Seeing Li Mubai staring straight at the sword, Huang Ying exclaimed in surprise.

"Noise!" Seeing Huang Ying's reminder, Blood Twelve suddenly threw out a kick and kicked towards Huang Ying, but the long sword in his hand was still stabbing towards Li Mubai.

Even if your defense is strong, even if you are an innate martial artist, as long as you are stabbed by my sword, you will definitely die.

Blood Twelve secretly said in his heart that he was bored, there was no challenge at all, and at the same time, he secretly cursed in his heart, how could those few people die so easily?

Soldiers don't get tired of deceit, your opponent is me!

Blood Twelve sneered, and a one-foot-long cold light was about to stab Li Mubai's heart.

Li Mubai suddenly smiled faintly, Blood Twelve had doubts in his heart, and he could laugh out loud, die!

Burst!

The cold glow on the black iron sword dissipated, and Blood Twelve's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Innate Gang Qi!"

"No, how is that possible? It's fake!"

After the innate Gang Qi, a martial artist above the innate three layers can be displayed, how can he be a martial artist above the innate three layers?

He had blood twelve and ten years old and accidentally got a secret book, cultivated his internal strength at the age of fifteen, and cultivated the first trace of innate true qi in ten years, achieving the realm of an innate grandmaster, but how old is Li Mubai?

His face was full of unwillingness, and with a bang, Blood Twelve flew out upside down, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the black iron sword in his hand disappeared at some point.

"The sword is good, let you see what the real sword qi is!"

Li Mubai waved his hand, and a cold light flashed.

The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and one sword light is cold in nineteen states!

Although the sword qi exerted by Li Mubai at this time was less than one millionth of what it was at its peak, it was still extremely powerful.

Blood Twelve's eyes widened, and his heart was shocked, this is the real sword!