: 1247, one hit nine

Xia Jing is like watching a madman, looking at Li Mu.
She originally thought that it was already a crazy thing for Li Mu to kill all the powers of the Fairy Zongmen outside the Taihuang Temple. Who knows, this is only a beginning in Li Mu’s plan. .
The top ten strongmen in the Taihuang Temple, each of them is the existence of Xian.
Any one of them, lame, is enough to make all the immortal powers in the big state houses tremble.
As a result, Li Mu actually wants to kill these people?
How crazy it is.
Prior to this, Xia Jing felt that he had very much overestimated Li Mu.
But now it’s coming... overestimated?
Ha ha.
nonexistent.
There is a sense of powerlessness in Xia Jing’s heart.
She feels that with her normal human brain, she may never be able to figure out what kind of crazy thoughts Li Yu’s heart is brewing.
Then she began to think about another question.
Own... In the end... Do you want to go crazy with Li Mu?
"You... sure? Mumu?"
Xia Jing’s expression is like a fish dying on the shore, and wants to confirm it again.
Instead, Li Mu looked at her with a surprised look and said, "Why not?"
"You may die." Xia Jingdao.
Li Mudao: "No, it is them who die."
He pointed to the Taihuang Temple and said: "Do you think that these ten strong players, after a hard fight, defeated the giant portrait, how much power can be left? It is not bad to have half left. At that time, it is all A group of tigers without teeth, afraid of what they do?"
Xia Jing hesitated, said: "But..."
"There is nothing wrong with it." Li Mu waved his hand indecisively, saying: "There is no turning arrow in the bow. It can only be so."
Xia Jing frustrated his hand and said: "But even if you succeed, how do you want to be a good one?"
Li Mu laughed and said: "After the sorrow? Kill all the people, kill people and destroy the mouth, what else do you want to do?"
Xia Jing: "..."
Not on a channel.
There is no way to communicate.
However, she did not have any opinions when she killed the top ten.
In addition to the "Tsing Yi female fairy" is the strong rise of the Qingqiu Mountain, the other people are the walking dogs of Xianting, the hands are stained with the blood of the chaos and innocent people, and it has already died 10,000 times.
And Xia Jing is now finally seriously considering another thing?
Mumu will not really destroy himself?
After all, he wants to put all the enthusiasm of all the powerful parties into the four Xianfu, and will definitely sin the death of Wanxian League. The absolute sin is in vain. Once any news is leaked, it is enough to get on the wood. She died 10,000 times.
time flies.
The time to turn a scent is gone.
At this time, Xiao Jiu and Li Mu, have already made a clear statement of the results of the '舔 box', a whole 12 thousand pounds of fairy crystal, 180,000 cents, and various other between the three and five products. Hundreds of fairy tools...
A terrible fortune.
Even the Xianting branch of the general state has no such heritage.
Xiao Jiu’s mouth is a little twitching.
It chose a blood red scent for himself, and the person stood up and looked like a monster.
Yuan Zhen also got a set of gold locks, shoes, gold crowns, after refining, the size is free, very comfortable.
Li Mu does not need these things.
He carefully carefully placed the door of the Imperial Palace and arranged a number of formations.
It’s been a while.
Bang!
The Taihuang Temple suddenly shook violently.
Bang!
It seems that something has collapsed, and then the sound of bursting and bursting continues, and the turbulent flow of energy like the undercurrent of the dark stream is heard from the entrance of the main hall.
"The battle inside seems to be over."
Li Mu was shocked.
The opportunity is coming. "Ready." He whispered.
At this moment, the gates of the Taihuang Temple, and the terrible energy fluctuations of the roads swept out, as if they were hurricanes, swept away and burst out.
A figure, as fast as lightning, rushed straight out of the gate.
"dead."
Li Mu was a sacred martial art, and it broke out completely. There was no trace of the hand. Fengming’s sword crossed the void and killed.
"what……"
The screams sounded.
The figure that rushed out did not even think that someone outside the gate would smother himself, and when it was too late, it would be killed in dozens of pieces.
The fire of gold burns and burns the gods.
A fairy will be killed directly on the spot by Li Muzhen.
"The strength of this person is about 30%... oh, is this?"
In the mind of Li Mu, it has been calculated that after the war, the general strength of the singers was lost. At this time, he saw a group of sinister silver floating in the place where the figure of the person was incinerated.
The power of strange life is surging.
"Fairy marrow!"
Li Mu reacted instantly.
No wonder this man madly escaped from the Imperial Palace.
It turned out that he got the fairy marrow and wanted to swallow it.
Unfortunately, bad luck, met Li Mu, a blocked road comet.
At the same time, there were several figures, which flew out from the temple of the Emperor, and grabbed the silvery scorpion light cluster at all costs.
"Ha ha ha, my... roll away."
Li Mu laughed.
The Fengming Excalibur in his hand blooms with thousands of swords and mans, like a blade storm, sweeping out and flying back all these figures.
As soon as he reached out, he directly grabbed the group of cents and caught it in his palm.
Get it!
Li Mu also had some accidents.
This first group of immortals came too easily.
"Bold, leave the marrow."
"Looking for death, how dare you pull your teeth?"
"kill."
The figures that rushed out of the Hall of the Great Emperor, as soon as they saw Li Mu’s sacred sacred sacredness, suddenly became horrified again and again, screaming and ordering, and at the same time exerting their killings.
A few deadly loneliness, madly struggling toward Li Mu.
"Ha ha."
Li Mu sneered.
He is about to fight back.
At this moment, in the fairy meditation of the palm, suddenly a strange force surged, as if it was a fresh life atmosphere, to penetrate into the body of Li Mu, so that the big day fairy in his body They are all violent, faint and sometimes empty.
wrong.
Li Mu was shocked.
The time is misplaced and the meaning is displayed.
When the time is not allowed, Li Mu avoids the strangulation of these great immortals.
The power in the body was motivated by this group of immortals, and it went to the edge of out of control, and it seemed to be inhaled into the marrow.
"wrong."
Li Muxin read the electricity.
what happened?
This group of immortals is absolutely not fake.
Li Mu had gone to the Taihuang Temple before, and saw the fairy marrow, breath and luster in the giant portrait, exactly the same as the one in his hand.
And the eyes of these few, like the ones who have the vengeance of killing their wives and winning the sons, will be madly robbed, not fake, enough to prove the true and false of the marrow.
But the problem is that it is different from what everyone imagines.
There is a terrible power in the marrow.
It is not easy to integrate it, it takes a lot of effort.
Li Mu's figure retreats, and the palm of his hand and the power of the great day's fairy fire flow, forming a unique pattern of the formation, trying to temporarily seal this group of fairy marrow.
And Yuan Zhen and Xiao Jiu rushed up with a tacit agreement, blocking these cents.
At this time, among the temples of the emperor, several figures came out.
[Tsing Yi female immortals], the Ming dynasty of the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty, the Lu Xun, the leader of the ancestral ancestors, and Liang Shuqing, etc., also appeared.
When Li Mu saw it, his face changed.
The giant portrait is really a waste wood.
The top ten strong people turned out to be one, and all of them escaped.
The eyes of everyone, all of a sudden, also fell on Li Mu's body.
To be precise, it falls on Li Mu’s right palm.
The fairy marrow has not been completely sealed, and there are still glory and power fluctuations.
"Mu Mu, still do not hand over the fairy marrow?" Yuechuan House Xiaoxian main beam book screamed.
As for why Xian Xian will fall in the hands of Mu Mu, he has no interest in it.
Li Mu smiled in the sunshine and said very directly: "Dream."
"You..." Liang Shuqing’s heart is killing and rolling, and he wants to say something more. Suddenly he feels that it seems to be wrong. There are nearly a hundred people outside the Imperial Palace. Why, apart from Li Mu’s several people, there is nothing left, ask. :"What about the rest?"
The glory of Li Guanghua in the heart of Li Mu’s palm finally dissipated.
The marrow is sealed.
He stored it directly and looked up: "Guess what?"
call out!
A desperate savage, suddenly hit.
Lu Chuan, the master of the desperate fairy door, was actually taking the opportunity to attack, the fan of the folding fan in his hand, with a killing intention, before Li Mu’s face.
As a master of the church, he attacked.
Lu Chuan can be said to be despicable to the extreme.
But it matters to the marrow.
As long as you can get the marrow, anyone can do everything.
"Dead." Lu Chuan sneered.
However, Li Mu did not have the slightest panic. The ‘Fengming Shenjian’ in his hand shook the colorful light, and the martial art of the Bohai School swept out. The blade exploded out of the golden light of a big day, and a sword broke out.
laugh!
The fairy fan is directly cut off.
"what?"
Lu Chuan sneered on his face and turned into shock.
He realized that it was not good, and he immediately pulled back and pulled back.
But will Li Muyi give him any more opportunities?
The killings in the sword of the big day swept out and did not give Lu Chuan any chance.
The figure flickers, staggers, and collides.
Everything is done in the blink of an eye.
The picture is still.
Lu Chuan and Li Mu are separated by a hundred meters.
suddenly
"Oh...ah!"
The lord of the desperately ancestors suddenly raised his hand and held his forehead, but could not stop the bloodline between the eyebrows, like a bright red fountain.
The blood burned in the air and turned into a golden flame.
"No me..."
Lu Chuan was terrified, but it did not help.
In the end, his whole person was burned out by the golden colored big fairy fire, turned into a black fly ash, and scattered in the void.
Spike!
Li Mu carried the sword, his mouth curled up, and outlined the horrible lines, looking at the remaining nine powerful.
The book that Liang Shuqing had to spurt out again was stuck in the eyes of the blind man.
Ming Buchu, [Tsing Yi female immortal], sword Wushuang and so on, also stayed.
Lu Chuan is dead?
This butcher, who is fierce, is dead?
So dead?
A sense of unreality floods everyone's heart.
Although after the battle with the giant portrait, Lu Chuan's repair is still about half, but it is not to be killed by a Jinxian-class descendant in such a simple way.
Is it...what is wrong.
At this time, Li Mu stood up in the void, cleared his throat, and said: "Hey, this mountain is me, this tree is my plant, I have to pass this road, leave a road to buy money... There is a piece of fairy marrow, in Where? Hand over."
He wants to play nine.