"Ahh

After a while, Xu Mu sat down on the ice stone in a decadent manner.

"Forget it, I don't believe that Xiao Jiaojiao can stand it here, and when it makes trouble first, I will have a reason to leave. ”

Casting his eyes boredly at the black oppressive aura layer above his head, Xu Mu comforted himself.

Although I don't know the reason, according to the attitude of the girl in white towards Xiao Jiao, she will definitely not hurt Xiao Jiao.

Xiao Jiao is in his infancy, and he is active by nature, so it is impossible to stay in this kind of place for too long, so Xu Mu can also look forward to leaving with it.

Thinking about it, Xu Mu was silent for a moment before reaching into the storage bag with his backhand and taking out two items.

A jade bottle, and the broken shield spear that fell to the ground after the death of the hat man, was not burned by the fire.

The Broken Shield Spear is the natal weapon of the Dou Lisa people, although it is a high-grade weapon, but its power is definitely beyond that of ordinary high-grade magic weapons.

It's a lot of money.

As for the jade bottle, there was only half a bottle of liquid in the bottle that I didn't know what blood.

Even through the jade bottle, Xu Mu could feel the terrifying aura it exuded, and it was not ordinary.

If it were a mortal thing, it should have been burned to ashes under his fire.

After all, this jade bottle and the broken shield spear are the only two things that have survived from the flames.

It's a pity that Xu Mu didn't see the scene where the hatsman ingested this blood to resist Elder Yan Siyu's body-phagophagoal blood poison due to the distance that day.

This is the essence blood of a powerhouse who breaks through the void.

Its value is enough to make a first-class sect greedy.

"What the hell is this?" Pushing the cork off the jade bottle, Xu Mu leaned his nose closer to the mouth of the bottle and sniffed, the pure energy breath poured into his lungs, making his entire body feel hot.

Just as he was puzzled.

"Suddenly, a strong gust of wind came from behind him.

The huge body of the snow wolf struck from behind Xu Mu as if Mount Tai was overwhelming.

Xu Mu has always maintained twelve points of vigilance against this snow wolf, and even when he feels the sense of crisis coming behind him.

With his backhand, he put the broken shield spear and half a bottle of essence blood into the storage bag, and let out a loud roar.

"Old beast, you dare to attack me!"

"Boom!" purple spiritual power exploded, and Xu Mu was instantly wrapped in boiling spiritual power.

Then the palm of his hand grasped the void, and a residual leaf knife suddenly took shape.

"Flowing Blade Fire Chopping Knife!" A domineering sword intent emanated from Xu Mu's body, and after mastering the Flowing Blade Fire Chopping Knife for so long, he had a more thorough understanding of this knife technique.

The power of a knife now is even more terrifying than the one that killed Shacheng that day.

The purple sword carried a furious aura, cutting through the sky and heading straight for the snow wolf behind.

"Damn, stinky boy, you are playing really!" The snow wolf, who had already learned Xu Mu's knife skills, opened his mouth and scolded directly, but there was no ambiguity at all under his hands.

A layer of crystal clear ice armor covered its massive body.

"Boom!" The violent collision directly caused the ice and snow realm to surge.

Countless snowflakes were blasted into the sky, and under the cover of snowflakes, the visibility of the already gloomy ice and snow realm was even lower.

In the center of the battle where his vision was blurred, the purple swords in Xu Mu's hands were endless, slashing at the body of the snow wolf.

The latter did not show weakness, relying on his perverted demon beast physical strength, and fought with Xu Mu, you and me......

Xinzhou, outside the pack horse city.

Still under the old locust tree, he sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, taking advantage of this time to recover his injuries as much as possible.

The three inner disciples of the Guiyuan Sect are in a triangular trend, and they will be protected from each other.

Looking left and right, no matter how you look at it, I am a little nervous.

According to the mission information of the Kongming Pavilion, Li Ke was chased and killed by the monks of the Law Body Realm, and the three of them were similar to ants in front of the Law Body Realm.

It's strange not to be nervous at the thought that there may be an enemy of the Law Body Realm attacking at any time.

At this time, it was already a stick of incense before the disciples of the Guiyuan Sect crushed the jade slips.

Above the sky, the clouds were even more intense.

"Long!" A thunderbolt pierced the sky, and the deafening sound startled the three people who were already nervous.

Before they could recover from their fright, bean-sized raindrops had already fallen from the sky.

In a few breaths, the four Guiyuan Sect disciples, including Li, were already soaked.

"Why hasn't our sect's Dharma Body Realm come yet!" a disciple who had cultivated to only the Seven Heavens of Imperial Qi reached out and wiped away the water stains flowing down his face, and said with a curse, "This ghost weather. ”

"Long!" was another burst of thunder, shining brightly on the figures of the four of them.

At this moment, a figure dressed in a yin and yang robe, facing the thunder light, came from afar.

In an instant, they came to the front of the four of them.

"Uncle Zeng!"

The disciples, who were still nervous and inexplicable, saw the appearance of the person, and immediately showed a look of ecstasy and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

The leading Imperial Qi Eight Heaven disciple hurriedly stepped forward, bowed down and said, "Disciple Chen Huan, meet Senior Uncle Zeng, you can be counted as here." ”

This is a middle-aged man with kind eyebrows, a kind face with a smile on his face all the time, seeing Chen Huan's salute, he chuckled and nodded, which was regarded as an answer.

Then he looked straight under the locust tree and closed his eyes and left.

"Leaving your nephew, you have suffered!"

"Uncle Zeng!" Li's eyes opened at this time, stood up from the muddy ground, and saluted respectfully.

"You guys come with me, it's raining heavily outside, let's take shelter in the city first, and then return to Yuanzong." Nodding, the man who was called Uncle Zeng had a kind smile on his face from beginning to end.

The three inner disciples were eager to leave this place where the rain was pouring down, and there was no eaves to keep out the rain.

Hearing Uncle Zeng's words, he was naturally pleased, and hurriedly responded: "Obey!"

Li also nodded, which was considered a promise.

The four of them followed the uncle Zeng slowly.

The heavy rain poured and slapped on the bodies of the five people, which was wet and greasy, and it was very uncomfortable.

However, due to the escort of the Dharma Body, Chen Huan and his two junior disciples didn't care about it, and it seemed extremely easy to talk and laugh all the way.

Only one person left and walked to the back of the group in silence.

Just before their figures are out of the hundreds.

Suddenly, a cylindrical long stick burst out of the air.

The speed of the long stick was incredibly fast, and it was also mixed with the crushing force that the Imperial Qi Realm couldn't resist at all, and smashed straight towards the three inner disciples.

All this happened so suddenly that the three disciples of Chen Huan of the inner gate did not react at all.

"Bang!" The three of them were directly blasted under this stick, and before they even had time to scream, their flesh exploded, and countless flesh and blood were scattered all over the ground.

The bones and scraps of flesh carried scarlet blood, and as soon as they landed, they were swept clean by the rain that fell from the sky.

At the front of the team, Uncle Zeng, who had been kind to him before, now seemed to have turned into a murderous Shura, and a long stick with a metallic luster was held in his hand.

There was still a little minced meat stuck to the stick.

"You're good!"

Zeng Shibo's eyes were full of cruel looks, and he looked back at the back, the only disciple who did not die under his stick, left.

He had already shot the stick at the moment when he threw it, and he shot back more than ten feet and dodged the fatal blow.

"How do you see that?"

His fingers gently flicked the minced meat remaining on the stick away from his magic weapon, and Zeng Shibo's hideous face was puzzled.

He believes that he has never shown a single flaw from beginning to end.

"Eat a trench, grow a wisdom. Shaking his head, he answered Uncle Zeng's question, and his eyes swept over the minced meat scattered around.

There was a little melancholy on his face.

These people are all trying to save him, but he is not enough to protect himself, how can he have the strength to rescue them.

"Oh, looks like you've been scared by that guy. With a playful taste at the corner of his mouth, the guy in Uncle Zeng's words naturally refers to the hat man who ambushed and killed Xu Mu and the three of them by the Sha family.

Smiling, Uncle Zeng continued: "Then how are you going to escape from under me today. ”

"I don't want to run away, I'm tired of running, which is why I didn't stop them from crushing the jade slip just now. He smiled and shook the Shadow Gun in his hand until he was surnamed Shibo.

"Come on, Zeng Li, let me see what kind of abilities you have in this Dharma Body Realm. ”

As soon as the words fell, he was decadent before he was swept away, and the fiery battle intent continued to rise in his eyes.

He didn't know how many traitors there were within the Guiyuan Sect.

Such an aimless escape only made him more tired, and his injuries worsened, and he collapsed before the enemy attacked, and he would rather fight to the death.

"I'll let you see. "The power of the Dharma Body Realm spreads, and the momentum surges, blowing all the raindrops falling from the sky away from the falling tracks.

Zeng Li smiled cruelly and walked away step by step.

"Roar!" Li Ze stood in place, forcibly suppressing the injuries in his body, and the streamer flashed the spear, and roared in the sky.

The rampant battle intent climbed from the javelin-like straight body, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a spear that pierced into the sky at this moment.

No matter who the opponent is, he will not take a step back in the fight.

Unless he dies, this is the way to fight.

His eyes narrowed, although he didn't want to admit it, Zeng Li really felt the breath of palpitations from the battle intent of Li.

He is only in the Qi Realm, and he actually has such an invincible and selfless momentum, if he really allows him to break through to the Law Body Realm, then he will have it.

"Die!"

As soon as he thought of this, Zeng Li didn't hesitate any longer, roared angrily, and the long stick in his hand brought up an absolutely powerful force and smashed towards Li.

If we talk about it today, we must also remove this great hidden danger.

It was very abrupt, at the moment when Zeng Li's stick and Li's gun were about to collide.

"Boom!" a crisp sword groan, reverberating from the heavy rain.

A vague afterimage, accompanied by the sound of the sword, flickered in front of Zeng Li.

Zeng Li's momentum of rushing forward was stagnant because of this, he only felt a chill in his neck, and then showed a look of horror and inexplicability.

I was about to turn around to look at the figure that suddenly appeared, but I found that I couldn't move my neck.

"Poof!" blood gushed out, and then, a human head flew up.

Zeng Li's eyes widened, and he only felt that the world was spinning in front of him, and the last scene he saw was his headless body, falling towards the muddy ground full of sewage.

Seeing Zeng Li being killed instantaneously in front of him, his centrifugal head burst out.

Even he, who had teamed up with Xu Mu to kill the Law Body Realm, felt a chill in his vest.

This sword was so fast that neither Li nor Zeng Li could see the appearance of the sword clearly.

Zeng Li has already been separated.

If this sword was aimed at himself, he would probably feel that he would have the same consequences as Zeng Li.

The weapons of the world are only fast and not broken.

Calming down, Liqiang suppressed the horror in his heart, and his eyes suddenly looked at the location where Zeng Li's body fell.

There, a middle-aged man with an indifferent expression stood calmly under the pouring rain.

Countless raindrops, when they were about to fall on the surface of the middle-aged man's body, would be bounced away by an invisible force.

The power was clear and peaceful, and it didn't hurt the raindrops in the slightest.

"Master!" finally saw the man's appearance clearly, and he could hardly believe his eyes.

The person who came was Changming Dao, his and Xu Mu's master.

What made Li feel amazing the most was that he didn't even see the sword in Changming's hand.

is also in the Dharma Body Realm, Changming killed Zeng Li with a sword, not to mention, he didn't even see his master's sword.

Could it be that the perception between the Dharma Body Realm can really be so great?

(End of chapter)