The light of the water curtain in front of Li Mu flowed, like a waterfall water curtain, protecting his figure in it.

The strange insect was unsuccessful, and was shocked away from afar, but it did not suffer any damage, and rushed towards the water curtain with a sharp roar again. Yin Xianggong seemed unable to control the worm, and let it hit the water curtain again.

The insect's cry was so penetrating that dozens of people who were standing close to the audience heard the sound and fell to the ground on the spot. The rest of the people were startled and retreated one after another, causing a great commotion for a while. The Huafan disciple sitting in the audience just frowned, and continued to watch the game on the stage as if nothing happened.

Although everyone retreated in a panic, they were all people with true energy, so there was no such thing as stepping on death and stepping on injuries, and after retreating from the ring for about ten zhang, these people slowly stopped, and the chirping of the strange insects could no longer affect them.

Li Mu, who was in the water curtain, heard the cry of the strange insect again, but the uncomfortable feeling had disappeared. After he went through that dream, his spiritual power became extremely powerful, and this strange insect's inferior spiritual attack could no longer cause him any trouble. It's just that the water curtain in front of me seems to be slowly fading under the impact of this insect again and again, and it can't withstand much of it. He knew that this was because his water curtain talisman was a defective product, so he would behave so badly.

However, how could he let this insect break the water curtain talisman, so after seeing that Yin Xianggong was standing aside and did not move, he pulled out his long sword again and stabbed at this strange insect. The "Stinging Bee Sword Technique" really stabbed the flying insect for the first time, but it should be on this strange insect.

Li Mujian's sharp sword qi was boiling, penetrating the water curtain as if it was nothing, and it was extremely accurate to point at a flying strange insect, as if the insect had bumped into it by itself. But under the sword, he didn't stab this ordinary-looking strange insect to death as he imagined. Li Mu only felt a strong force coming from the tip of the sword, which almost made him unstable on his footing, but the insect not only did not suffer any damage, but took advantage of the situation to climb onto his sword and gnaw on the blade of the sword.

But the real air on his sword is rotating, but it is not something that this worm can easily break. It's just that the sharp sword qi can't break through the carapace of this insect and hurt its body. Li Mu's sword was fruitless, regardless of the worm, and quickly withdrew the evil sword. The insect lying on it was blocked by the water curtain, and seemed to be furious, and once again slammed into the water curtain and was bounced far away.

Li Mu put away the evil sword, activated the Xuanhuo talisman in his hand, and a flame appeared out of thin air, shooting towards the strange insects that were flying. The insect did not dodge or dodge, allowing the flames to envelop its body.

There was a scorching stench in the air, and the moost croaked even more sharply, and the crowd retreated ten feet back.

Yin Xianggong's face showed an incredible color, he looked at Li Mu with a flat face in the transparent water curtain, his lips pursed as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't speak.

In mid-air, the flames burned, and the monster insects were burned in it, but they didn't rampage to get out. After dozens of breaths, the flames slowly extinguished, and the red bugs in it turned black, and after two sudden jumps in the air, they fell to the ground and died completely.

Yin Xianggong's face showed a look of heartache, he looked at Li Mu in the water curtain fiercely, gritted his teeth, and threw the last bamboo tube in his hand in the air, and at the same time closed his eyes, and said something in his mouth.

A moment later, the bamboo tube exploded as it landed on top of his head, and a small, colorful frog jumped out of it. The frog landed on the head of the Yin Xianggong, and it seemed extremely quiet.

Yin Xianggong saw sweat on his forehead, and read something extremely cautiously, his voice was faintly audible, and then the frog on his head let out a muffled croak. The cry was very low, not like the sound of a frog at all, but like thunder, but much quieter in comparison.

Then I saw Yin Xianggong open his eyes, take out a bamboo tube from his arms, and throw it at Li Mu far away. The bamboo tube exploded when it touched the water curtain, and a dark green liquid flowed out of it, which splashed on the water curtain in front of Li Mu, gradually exuding a peculiar aura.

The frog on the head of the Yin Xianggong seemed to feel that strange aura, and this aura had a great attraction to it, and when it saw the colorful frog jump down, it lay down on the water curtain, stretched out its tongue, and began to lick the green liquid.

The frog's body is colorful, it looks very unusual, and its tongue is very different from that of ordinary frogs, it is actually pitch black, and at the tip of its tongue, it seems to be split and forked, which looks very hideous.

The multicolored frog licked the green liquid and had black saliva coming out of its mouth. The saliva dripped onto the water curtain, and gradually there was a sizzling sound, and the transparent water curtain began to melt under its effect!

Li Mu's surprise was not trivial, he immediately took out a Xuanhuo talisman again, and with a little stimulation, he headed towards the colorful frog cover.

The flames of the Flame Talisman enveloped it, but the frog continued to lick the green liquid as if he didn't even notice it. The water curtain of the water curtain slowly began to disintegrate under the corrosion of the liquid in its mouth.

After a dozen breaths, the flames of the Xuanhuo Talisman, the water curtain of the Water Curtain Talisman, and the green liquid on the water curtain disappeared together. And after such a long time of calcination, the colorful frog actually lay on the wooden floor as if nothing happened, with a slight rise and fall between its chest and abdomen, I don't know if it was Li Mu's illusion, the colorful markings on its body seemed to be brighter.

The frog had devoured a great deal of the green liquid, and had been roasted by a fire, but it seemed to have become extremely sluggish, and lay quietly on the ground, as if there was no danger.

Li Mu jumped a few feet away before the water curtain disappeared. He looked at the colorful frogs on the ground as he looked at Yin Xianggong.

Yin Xianggong closed his eyes again at this time, and he didn't know what he was muttering, as if he wanted to control the colorful frogs on the ground. But when the frog hit the ground, it looked extremely sluggish, and he summoned it many times, but there was no response.

Li Mu didn't want to make any extraneous branches, so he seized the opportunity to take out a Xuanhuo talisman and excite it towards the direction where Yin Xianggong was. But after he paid attention to the poisonous skills of this Yin Xianggong and was afraid of fire, he decided to attack him with fire.

The flame castration of the Xuanhuo Fu was not fast, but Yin Xianggong closed his eyes at this time, and it seemed that he had not noticed the danger at all.

The audience let out a burst of exclamation.

The flame power of the Xuanhuo Fu is not small, if one person is touched, even as an innate martial artist, I am afraid that he will not be spared.

Yin Xianggong seemed to be aware of the flames when they were still a foot away from his body. He frowned, and then his hands squeezed with great speed, and a cyan shield appeared around him, separating him from the outside world in just one breath.

The flames hit the cyan shield, and there was no earth-shattering sound between the two, and after Li Mu only heard a muffled sound, his flames were dissolved, and the spell shield in front of Yin Xianggong flickered, and the color dimmed a lot.

Yin Xianggong opened his eyes, glanced hatefully at the multicolored frog lying on the ground, and stopped summoning it. He raised his head and looked in Li Mu's direction.

Li Mu was squinting at the spell shield around Yin Xianggong's body at this time, and this person's shield was blue and light, which seemed to be much more condensed than that of Guo Hongming, the woman in red.

But after all, it is a spell shield inspired by an innate disciple, and it is not very strong, and a Xuanhuo talisman cannot be broken, so just use a few more.

Thinking of this, Li Mu no longer hesitated, and wanted to take out a few Xuanhuo talismans from his arms. But then he thought about it, and instead activated a golden sword talisman.

The golden lightsaber emitted by the Golden Sword Talisman was much faster than the Xuanhuo Talisman, and in a flash, it stabbed heavily on the shield in front of Yin Xianggong's body.

The two collided with a loud sound, and the golden lightsaber and cyan shield held each other for a few breaths, and then the village shattered and disappeared into the heavens and the earth. And the spell shield in front of Yin Xianggong's body also shook violently, although it was not broken, but the light also dimmed, and it was obviously unable to support the next blow.

After Yin Xianggong issued this spell shield, he seemed to be a little sluggish. After Li Mu's attack with two spirit runes, the cyan shield was crumbling and about to be broken, and his face showed a look of struggle, as if he wanted to say something.

Li Mu didn't give him a chance to react, and another golden sword talisman was thrown, and the golden lightsaber flashed and slammed into the cyan shield. The cyan shield made a crisp sound, and disappeared along with the golden sword talisman, revealing a red-faced, sweaty Yin Xianggong inside.

Li Mu looked at Yin Xianggong, who seemed to be defenseless, but did not approach him rashly, but with a twist of his right hand, he took out a Xuanhuo talisman and threw it towards Yin Xianggong.

The flame speed of the Xuanhuo Fu was not fast, but there was only a few zhang distance between the two, and they still came to Yin Xianggong in a few breaths.

Yin Xianggong, who continuously released black insect swarms, strange beetles, colorful frogs and spell shields, looked extremely tired, most of the true qi in his body was consumed, and the little yuan power from penance had already been consumed.

But the attack of the spirit rune can not be dodged with such a roll. The flame locked Yin Xianggong's qi machine, and in a flash, it shrouded him again.

Yin Xianggong's face showed a look of despair, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could speak, he was enveloped in flames, let out a terrifying scream, and then fell to the ground, rolling back and forth, in a very tragic state.

Li Mu stood in place, his face was as usual, looking at the Yin Xianggong who was rolling on the ground. Some people deserve sympathy, but this kind of fierce murderer is not worthy of his mercy.

Offstage, many viewers looked at Yin Xianggong, who was burned and screamed again and again, and they were all silent. The Huafan disciple frowned, and when he saw Li Mu's faint expression, he felt a chill in his heart for some reason.

A moment later, someone in the crowd clapped their hands and laughed, apparently Yin Xianggong's death made him feel extremely happy. There are also those who cover their faces and cry, those who do not say a word, those who have no expression, and all kinds of people have their own opinions on this person's death, and there are many discussions.

But so many viewers, neither in their words nor in their expressions, showed a trace of unbearable color.