Bam!

At this moment, a stone was thrown on the head of the prince.

The prince put down his sword and looked in the direction of the stone.

The little beggar stood at the throne, holding a few pieces of gravel in his hand, and looked at the prince's front with hostility.

"Let go of the shepherd brother."

The little beggar said, another stone was thrown.

He whipped the stone and crushed it.

The prince Feng finally got angry, and a nine-star martial artist was killed by a Wu Xuan Pit, and did not expect that even a small beggar would dare to humiliate himself!

The corners of his mouth twitched, gasping heavily, and his eyes were full of anger.

“Fuck, kill her!”

The words spitted out, and the prince raised the dragon sword in his hand again.

The little beggar saw the phoenix killed, his eyes were afraid, threw another stone, turned around and fled.

But how could she escape the five-star warrior, and was directly caught up in Feng's whip.

“Little beggar!”Lee is worried in God’s heart.

"Don't worry, you'll be with her."The prince bowed his sword.

Li Mu God closed his eyes, and then suddenly opened, killing in the eyes, the whole person's momentum changed greatly, with endless bloodthirsty and killing intention.

“You shouldn’t have dealt with her!”

The prince's heart was uneasy, as if in front of himself, was not a small martial arts, but a killing god.

In his eyes, the prince Feng seemed to see the corpse of the sea of blood.

The dragon sword let out an uneasy dragon roar, the prince said, a sword fell!

Li Mu God opened his head, the dragon sword cut on his shoulder, and the ancient spirit force gathered on his shoulders to resist the danger of this sword.

This sword did not cut Li Mu in half, but it was deeply embedded in his blood bones.

But the spiritual force of the prince's front, like a Hong, poured into the body of Li Mu God through the dragon sword, destroying all his vitality.

Li Mu looked calm as ever, and his mouth sneered.

The time has come.

Almost in an instant, he used the finger of destruction!

The power of destruction, surging, let the prince's front shocked, this finger with a vastness of God, the power of destruction and decay, unsuspecting through the body of the prince's front, the force spread, the chest of flesh and blood directly exploded.

It is an ancient force that swallows life and destroys the god like a stud.

Although the dragon sword could not be drawn out in the blood bones of Li Mu, the prince did not hesitate at all and withdrew directly.

After retreating for tens of meters, he stopped, gasped, trembling, and then looked at Li Mu God, "God!You have mastered the magic!The power of this god!”

Li Mu looked pale, scattered the ancient spirit in the blood bone, and then pulled out the dragon sword.

In order to get this sword, he almost died, but it was all worth it!

The dragon sword was in his hand, and he felt the power of his movement, and Li Mu God showed a smile.

Looking at the prince's front, he killed the surging, like a scabbard's unscrupulous sword, exuding the power of invincibility!

“Prince, I’m going to kill you today!”

Then came the sword with the dragon’s hand.

In the hands of Li Mu God, the dragon sword emits a more terrible breath.

The destruction of the spirit in the nine fingers of the spirit constantly devoured the vitality of the prince's front, and the prince's front no longer had the strength to fight again, and saw that Li Mu God had killed him, and he hurried to whistle.

The black-bumpered demon heard the whistle of the master falling down.

After Yu Feng took a small beggar, she saw that Li Mu God had seriously injured the prince, and she was afraid in her heart, and she did not dare to shoot, and hurried back to the prince's front.

The prince held the king's cold moon on the back of the demon, followed by Yu Feng jumped on the front.

“Son, kill him!”The king was anxious.

“Go away!”The prince looked gloomy and drank.

The black-blessed demon shone, and the sky!

A red light from the demon's dillator irritated down, this is the original blood of the prince's front, transformed into a blood arrow!

The blood arrows shot the chest of Li Mu God, exploded, and directly attached to the flesh of Li Mu.

For the first time, Li Mu God used the ancient spirit to remove, but how to get rid of it, he could feel that in this blood, there was a power in the underworld to contact the prince's front!

“Li Mu, I remember you!You keep the dragon sword first, until I am healed, whether it is the dragon sword or your treasure, the magic, all of them are mine!You are waiting!”

With endless hatred, the prince Feng looked at Li Mu God on the black feathered demon.

Oh, and huh!

The ancient spirit spirit poured into the dragon sword, and a deserted ancient dragon shadow sword was launched at the black feathered demon, scared the black feathered demon scream, and swooped the huge black wing and hurried to escape.

Li Mu God stood on the ruins of the royal family, covered with blood, and bursting out a powerful and frightening atmosphere.

He held the dragon sword in his hand, calm in his eyes, and watched the black feathered demon escape.

Until the black feathered demon fled Wanzhou City, Li Mu God's breath was scattered, his face was pale and weak to the extreme, and he fell to the ground.

Bone scars, if replaced by others have already died.

But what Li Mu cultivated was the "Zhen World Fairy Sutra", a strong ancient spiritual force, and constantly continued his life.

From the prince's front to escape, the battle is over, Li Mu God lying in the ruins, gasping.

The Prince is back!

At most a month, the destruction of the god in his body will be cleared, and then the prince peak will return, and then he will definitely fall into the crisis of death!

God, treasure, dragon sword, this is what the prince will get.

Li Mu felt that he was still too weak, and he felt unprecedented pressure!