The prayer fell to the ground, looked at the slowly coming Li Mu God in horror, and shouted in horror and roared: "Man, I am a tiger head ridge, you dare to kill me, Tiger Head Ridge will not let you go!"

Li Mu smiled faintly, “Shut up, do you know who I am?”

There are many human beings, there are many great forces, in the tiger head ridge, he also heard the elders talk about the pride of all ethnic groups, but he has never heard of Li Mu God such a person.

In front of this human race, the sword is extraordinary, the talent is topless, even if it is not his opponent, he is not his opponent, how many times more powerful than he, who is Li Mu God?Prayers also want to know.

“Who are you?”The prayer was low, and the rolling eyes of the round looked coldly at Li Mu God.

“You didn’t start talking about me, you said who I was?”Li Mu did not tell him who he was, but asked.

“I said it?”The prayer is in doubt.

In a sudden, the heart of the prayer crossed a flash of lightning, accompanied by a thundering sound, and knew who this ethnic youth was in front of him!

In this moment, the eyes of the prayer were filled with fear.

“You are...”

Before the words of the prayer were finished, the dark red light crossed in front of his eyes, and the head of the prayer was cut by the sword in the hand of Li Mu.

The blood was like a spring, splashing on the colorful linguists carried by Li Mu.

Li Mu looked at the body of the prayer in front of him and said slowly, "Yes, I just made a big noise in the mountain, and killed the Li Mu god of thousands of people in the Ji family."

The blood is brilliant, splashed on the top of the colorful porridge altar, the light is crystal clear, and those carved patterns after absorbing the precious blood, as if alive and walking on the altar.

Just when Li Mu God focused on the altar, these carvings died and solidified on the altar.

“Funant.”

Li Mu God splashed the blood of the tao prayer on the colorful altar.

The blood is beautiful, the blood is beautiful.

Those strange shapes lived again after absorbing the precious blood, but under the attention of Li Mu God, he died again and again and solidified on the altar.

“What are these patterns?”Li Mu said, “Maybe old Mo knows.”

Then, Li Mu God put away the blood of the dead prayer and waited until it was used to cultivate blood skills, roaring in anger.

The blood is bright and crystal clear, not like the body of the prayer emits a odor with the birth, but on the contrary, with a fragrance, in the blood, there is a glimmer of treasure.

“The blood of this prayer is as pure as in previous lives, and it is truly the strongest young generation in the tiger’s head.”Lee Mu is satisfied.

After receiving the blood of the prayer, the body of the prayer was left.

The little fire was called out by Li Mu God, and it was bombarded, turning into a strange flame, burning the body of the prayer directly and turning it into ashes.

From the fight between the prayer and the god of Li Mu, to the beheading of the prayer of Li Mu, all this has been in the eyes of the tiger people.

They hid in the distance, heavy gasping, did not dare to say a word, even breathing did not dare to breathe, many of the demon people's forehead and back are braving cold sweats, all over the body is trembling.

The tiger is also breathing heavily, “This human being is so strong!”

The other demon people will look at the tiger with fear and say, “Boss, what should we do next?”Do we want to go up?”

Prayer is the younger generation of Tiger Head Ridge, and there are many of the demonic people in the martial arts in the ridge who are not his opponents, but the most outstanding generation of pride in the Tiger Head Ridge.

In the tiger head ridge, the prayer is the only person that the tiger looks at.

Now, the figure that the tiger's eyes were looking at died at the hands of the youth of the people, and the blood was seized, and the body was burned by fire, making him tremble, and his heart no longer dared to beat Li Mu God's idea.

In the face of the demonic people's inquiry, the tiger reluctantly said: "This clan is too strong, even the prayer is not an opponent, it seems that we can not seize the treasure altar."It seems that we should still look for ethereal medicine in Yamakawa Ozawa.”

The other demonic people also nodded hastily, "Boss, you are right, if we find a few spiritual medicines for more than a thousand years in Dashawa, Shanchuan, and get the currency in the town in exchange for Wuhua, it is enough."

The tiger hides the fear in his heart and says, "Yes, the treasures of the people seem magnificent, but perhaps there is no value, and if we take away the city in exchange for Wuhua, those cunning people do not change, then we are not lost."

"Yes, the boss is right, through the spiritual medicine exchange of Wu coins, we can also go to the East Desert Fairy House."

These demon people are full of fear for Li Mu God in their hearts, and they are united to the word of the tiger.

"Oh?"Is it?You know that this colorful altar is priceless, and even a thousand-day buns is worth a little bit of it.”

Suddenly, strange words came from the ears of the tiger and a people.

The eyes of the tiger and the demon people were bright, "Is the treasure really so precious?"

The tiger looked at the sound source, and when he saw who, his face suddenly became incomparably white, "I... I..."

At this moment, the tiger's eyes are inarticulate, those demon people saw Li Mu God, scared and afraid, they are trembling all over, they want to escape, but their legs are as stiff as cold as ice.

It was not the one in front of them, but the god Li Mu, who appeared quietly in front of them.

Li Mu God was carrying a colorful and exquisite altar, but the tigers and the martial arts did not find it.

All this, let the tiger's heart tremble, Li Mu God quietly appeared, he was so powerful, it is easy to kill them.

The air seemed to be stagnating, and there was a dead silence around it, and only the roar of the fierce beasts and birds came from the distant mountains and rivers.

Looking at these demonic people, Li Mu God raised his mouth and said, “Where do you say that this mountain and river Dazawa have grown for thousands of years?”

The demon people rushed to hide behind the tiger's purpose, this ethnic youth is very strong, just killed a tiger headland proud, they are very afraid.

“Cough...” The sweat on the tiger’s forehead rolled down one by one, and the demon people who hid behind themselves were scolding in their hearts, and then looked at Li Mu God, and his whole body was trembling.

Although the tiger purpose was to cultivate in the realm of Wu Wang, he successively saw Li Mu God beheaded more than a dozen beasts in the canyon and then killed the red squr carving in the mountain of Deer Wu, and then to the arrogant prayer of the tiger head mountain just now.

He was afraid and did not dare to have any wrongdoing on the god of Li Mu.

Li Mu looked at the tiger and asked again, “Where do you say that this mountain and river Dazawa has grown for thousands of years?”

Seeing that the tiger eye and the demon people did not speak, Li Mu God's eyes were cold and his body was exuded.

Tiger only felt a cold whole body, knowing that Li Mu God had moved his heart, rushed to his knees and fell to the ground, asking for forgiveness: "Adults, adults, this mountain and river in Ozawa has grown for thousands of years of spiritual medicine, but has not found it, you do not kill me, I do not have any bad intentions for adults, just met."

Li Mu looked at the tiger and said, “Are you a tiger head?”

The tiger’s face was as pale as a blank sheet of paper, “Me.”I didn't see anything."

And the demons who were hiding behind the tiger's eyes also hurriedly said, "We have seen nothing, we have seen nothing."

Li Mu said, “Since the millennial ephedra you do not know where to grow, then I ask you, from here to 70,000 miles away, there is no shortcut to reach by tomorrow night, if there is, then your life is worry-free, if not, I am afraid there will be a few more bodies here.”

In three days from the Jifeng Mountain to the big mountain, Li Mu God was carrying some difficulties in carrying the colorful Linglong altar, and now there are some things on the road, I am afraid that the mountains that want to reach the Molong King in three days are also somewhat uncertain.

Just in case, Li Mu God still intends to find a shortcut to the road.

The tiger and the demonic people heard the words of Li Mu's words and knew whether they could live now and see if there was a shortcut to go.

“Sir, that mountain is 70,000 miles away?”The tiger asked.

Li Mu God nodded, “Yes, do you know the shortcut?”

The tiger took a deep breath and said, "My lord, I know the shortcut to that mountain."

Li Mu's eyes lit up, "You say."

“The great mountain range is called the Xianyuan Mountains, which I have already been to, and there is a shortcut from here that you can get there at noon tomorrow.”Tiger said.

Then, the tiger told Li Mu to God the shortcut to the Xianyuan Mountains.

For this shortcut, Li Mu God fully believes that it is indeed possible to reach the Xianyuan Mountains in a shortened time.

With this shortcut, Li Mujin was completely relieved and did not have to worry about not being able to reach the Xiyuan Mountains on time.

“Adult, are you satisfied?”The tiger is careful.

Li Mu looked at the tiger and said, "You saved your life."

Hearing that Li Mu God did not kill them, Tiger took a breath and hurriedly thanked Li Mu God.

Looking at the tiger's eyes and the fear of the demon people behind the tiger's eyes, Li Mu said: "It is not difficult to go to the East Desert Xianyuan, three thousand-year-old spiritual medicine in exchange for the martial arts is enough for you to reach the East Desert Fairy House, as for my colorful Lingling Temple, even if you are given, you can't take it."

After that, Li Mu’s feet stepped on the cloud and left.

After Li Mu's departure, the demonic people were stunned and afraid, "Did he really go?"

The tiger looked at a breath of relief, saw the demon people behind themselves, suddenly fried hair, palms up and down, and photographed the heads of those demonic people, "Look at you, so timid, it is really lost the face of the demon people!"There is nothing to be afraid of, if the Lord does not speak, we will all die here."

"You weasel shake what you are shaking, all up, let's hurry to find the ethereal medicine, call... almost, my lord, I am so close to death from this day."

...

On the other hand, Li Mu God, carrying a colorful Linglong altar, has been far away from the mountain forest that killed the pedestal, and continues to make a short cut to the Xianyuan Mountains in accordance with the tiger's name.

As for why Li Mu God did not kill the tigers, this group of demons, mainly although this group of demon people was disgusting to his heart, finally gave up, and the most important thing was to tell him the shortcut to the Xianyuan Mountains.