For Li Mu, Wang Liangyue only needs to send a few high-level Wu Xuan, he can beheaded, but she still came, and was always vigilant about the killing of several royal children last night.

"Miss, I'll kill him."

The six-star Wu Xuan nodded under the sign of Wang Cold Moon, holding a long sword in his hand, and the breath broke out to Li Mu God and rushed away.

A sword beheaded, Li Mu God raised his right hand and clasped the long sword with two fingers.

In the six-star Wuxuan's surprised look, Li Mu God's arm was shaken, and the sword created by the iron was broken by him.

“You...”

The six-star Wuxuan's heart-wrenching sword, which he bought with three thousand Wuxuan coins, was so vulnerable.

“Back to you.”

Li Mu God will shoot the broken sword out.

The long sword contains his ancient spiritual power, fast as lightning, and fleeting, the royal disciple can not hide, was a sword hole through the chest, fell to the ground.

Whether it was the king or anyone else, they were shocked.

Another blow to kill!Even the two eight-star Wu Xuan who was present did not have such a means.

Shocked, even the two seven-star Wu Xuan inadvertently retreated two steps.

Has your power restored?It's even stronger."

Wang cold moon was alert and did not dare to despise Li Mu God in the slightest.

In the silence of Li Mu, in the dark night, no one knows that his body is trembling slightly, and even his original red face is more pale.

At this time, the slowly opened spiritual lake vortex in the body stagnates, and even began to appear chaos, the ancient spirit force in Li Mu God's body, rampaging to destroy the body.

“Where is the little beggar?”Li Mu God resisted the pain of his body and fainted.

"Throwing in the well, it may have been drowned."The king showed a smile, but with cold.

In the calm and indifferent eyes of Li Mu, he suddenly shines like a sword.

"You are a bad thing, a little beggar will not let go."

Wang cold moon no longer nonsense, ordered others to go together, she did not believe in the face of these four Wu Xuan, what can he do?

Moreover, since Li Mu's god is waiting for the medicine cylinder to heal the wound, the serious injury has not been cured, which is a great time to kill.

"Thousands of miles away."

Li Mu's heart was dark, shaking his head.

He knew that there was no hope of opening up a spiritual lake at present.

The influence of the rice-sized human spirit lake in the body is becoming chaotic in the outside world, and the spiritual fluid of the entire spiritual lake is churning like boiling water, which will pose a life-or-death threat to Li Mu God at all times.

“Kill!”The royal family has already been killed.

Li Mu God's strength surged, and the whole medicine cylinder burst.

Looking at the people, Li Mu God flashed away, picked up his own sword, and waved a sword.

锔!

The sound of the sword with a spark splash, Li Mu god eyes like lightning, the sword suddenly turned, like a snake swimming in the mountains and forests, a stabbed a Wu Xuan's shoulder.

The sword stirs, the flesh and blood fly, the man ate and cried with pain, his face was thorny, and the other three hurriedly attacked.

Li Mu's face remained unchanged, and in the case of being scratched by the two swords, the long sword was drawn out, the spirit snake was free, and the sword body emitted a dull white light.

A sword waved, blood came to light, and the head landed.

Several others were terrified, even though surrounded by four people, Li Mu could actually cut off a person.

Looking at the head, the three of them did not dare to come forward.

Li Mu God spit a breath, seemingly calmly but hidden killing machine, the spiritual lake in the body will cause spiritual force leakage at any time, at that time, I am afraid that he will be unable to withstand such a powerful force in the body, and the body will die.

The cold air all over the body, only to see the king cold moon face cold, a slap.

Li Mu God met with one hand, and the body retreated, and the corner of his mouth overflowed with blood.

“How’s that cold?”

Wang cold moon broke out the cultivation of seven stars Wuxuan, and took others to attack again.

“There’s a little bit of fire.”Lee Mu was light.

Wang Liyue thought he was injured, but he did not know that it was her hand that was in the cold palm, calmed the rabid spirit in his body, and let him ease a little.

“Breaking up, succeeding in this way.”

Li Mu God secretly said in his heart that relying on the cold spirit of Wang's cold moon, he may be able to open up a spiritual lake.

The sword is four-slash, and the cold palm is like a light.

As a king of hell in his previous life, martial arts has rich experience, and on the one hand, he suppresses the spiritual lake in his body while fighting with several Wuxuan strongmen, and on the other hand, he is also more than enough to fight with him.

He deliberately let Wang cold moon attack himself, not to lose a moment, has been under a dozen p hands.

At this time, Li Mu God's thin and thin body is cold and bone-chilling, the spiritual lake that is about to open is no longer boiling, has calmed down, and under the stimulation of cold power, it is about to open up!

The point needed to open up the spiritual lake is being slowly made up by the king's cold moon, and the so-called Cheng is also Xiaoxiao.

The cold moon of the king's eyes released the cold ice, the face was like white frost, and he was slapped heavily on the chest of Li Mu's god.

Smiling, Li Mu God flew away, a mouthful of blood spewing out.

"You're going to die tonight."