: 1249, above the king

In the past few days, Li Mu has been thinking about a problem.
The top sects of the major state capitals are worth mentioning, but the Xianting of Wanxian League, really want to rely on a few small lords like Liang Shuqing, etc., to the fairy marrow?
It’s like an idiot talking about a dream.
In the case of Fang Tianyi, who knows that there is one of the pillars of the chaotic army, relying on these people to fight for the immortality is simply the same as giving up the competition.
So, will Xian Ting give up the competition for the Siming Xianfu?
will not.
Absolutely not.
Even if Xianting could not use the fairy marrow, he would never let the fairy marrow fall into the hands of the chaotic army.
Therefore, Xianting will definitely have a backhand.
The most likely backhand of Xianting is to let the strong man who is really able to settle down, hide in the dark, wait for the appearance of Fang Tianyi, and then close it.
I have figured this out, and Li Mu’s heart has long been prepared.
In the moment when the indifferent voice appeared, Li Mu responded.
In a impossible angle and way, he punched his backhand and slammed it out, right in the palm of the silver hand.
boom!
Terrible power broke out.
Li Mu only felt like a mountain torrent to vent the general horrible power, coming in with his fist.
The sound of the broken jaw bone instantly sounded.
His left fist, the speed visible to the naked eye, softened and turned into a mud.
The pain came.
Strong strength.
Not an opponent.
At this moment, Li Mu made a judgment.
However, he just punched, not to defeat the opponent.
It’s just to get a hundred percent of the time.
‘Fengming Shenjian’ shot.
Hey!
The silvery scorpion flies out.
The tacit understanding between Yuan Zhen and Li Mu can be said to have transcended the extent of the heart.
At the moment when Li Mu came out of the sword, he became an incarnation and leaped.
The true body is hidden in it. When the millennium is in the air, the fairy marrow that Li Mu shoots over is taken in his hand.
"Ha ha ha ha..."
Li Mu laughed and his body retreated.
Leave here and say it.
"Can't go, stay."
The cold and indifferent voice sounded again.
In the void, the law suddenly condenses, like a fairy swamp, which limits Li Mu's stagnation.
Invisible pressure surges.
It seems that if it is a moment, Li Mu will be squeezed directly into a meat sauce.
However, at the same time, behind Li Mu, the picture of the four seasons circling rapidly flickered past, a strange force surging, and instantly cracked the force of the solidification law, and came out.
Hey!
His figure retreated.
Pulled a distance of kilometers.
"what?"
In the cold and indifferent voice, there was a hint of unexpectedness.
Li Mu stood in the air, his left hand was broken, and a trace of bright red flesh squirmed and grew. In the twinkling of an eye, a new arm was born, and the muscles in the muscles were completely removed by the force of the Great Sun Flame.
A few strong men were seriously injured, but at this time they all showed ecstasy, surrounded by a few people from the four sides.
A group of extremely cold silver brilliance emerged from the void.
Guanghua gradually became restrained.
A singular figure that looks like a silver cast is emerging.
The figure is slender and perfect, and the proportion of the body has reached the limit of no imperfection. Wearing a silver tight-fitting dress, the facial features are also extremely perfect. Without any defects, any organ seems to be under the brush. The same as the template.
"See the coach."
"The subordinates meet the coach."
Liang Shuqing and Han Xingfu, two large and small lords, respected their status. However, as soon as they saw this person, they suddenly showed a look of great respect and respect, directly in the void, and worshipped on their knees.
The eyes of this silver man did not stay in the body of these two people.
He looked at Li Mu.
"The chaos of the sword Fang Tianyi, born in the Ding Hao Xing domain, once with the sword Emperor Ding Hao out of the same door, the practice of cultivation, is not the inheritance of the Bohai faction, but also never heard that Fang Tianyi still holds the time and righteousness, You are not Fang Tianyi."
He spoke slowly.
Li Mu feels the state inside his body and says: "What do you think?"
"This is the East Sangzhou Xianting Bingfu commander Duanmu Zhengwu," the silver man's eyes seem to be forgotten in the long river of time, like the mysterious ice, faintly said: "So, little guy, you are best, answer me seriously. The problem."
Invisible killing, quietly flowing.
For a moment, as if every inch of air between heaven and earth, the atmosphere of death is flowing.
As a powerful force in the peak of Dongshengzhou, even a little circulation is enough to make everyone feel suffocated.
"Yes? It’s really scaring me."
Li Mu smiled contemptuously.
In fact, he is not afraid at all.
Since the top powerhouse of Wanxian League has appeared, will Fang Tianyi’s appearance be far behind?
really--
"You..." Duanmu Zhengwu just opened his mouth to say something.
The voice has not fallen.
call out!
A sword light, lit up from nothingness.
Cyan fine sword.
The tip of the sword is like a thunder and a green man, and it is straight to the end of the wood.
Duanmu Zhengwu's face changed, a layer of silver dragon scales of light, appearing around his body, and could not block the sword.
But his whole person, also by the power of this sword, stabbed forward.
"You finally came."
Duanmu Zhengwu is not shocked.
There was a stern color in his silver scorpion, and the fairy tales in the palm of his hand flashed, his hands raised, and two silver long whipes emerged from the palm lines, like a terrible silver viper, rolled back, toward the silver The sword is gone.
Hey!
The owner of the blue sword is a handsome young man in a white robe.
He didn't move and his wrists were shocked.
Countless drizzle-like swords opened up, and countless swords in an instant, almost at the same time, on the long whip, the two long whip, directly smashed into the void.
"Fang Tianyi, hahahaha, you are finally here."
Duanmu Zhengwu laughed wildly.
"Yes, I am coming."
Handsome man in white robe.
Behind him, eight guards of different shapes appeared, like the stars of the moon, fanned to protect his back.
These eight guards, each of them, have a different physical characteristics from ordinary people, the atmosphere that is revealed in the body, concealed and powerful, each of which is far beyond the level of the state of the small fairy.
"Shenjian eight guards are coming, it seems that it is the sword of the gods." Duanmu Zhengwu glimmered over the eight guards, nodded and said: "Exactly, Fang Jianshen and Ba Shenwei are both It’s buried here, and I’m not going to be alone.

Fang Tianyi smiled faintly and said: "With you, you are not qualified to say this."
Duanmu Zhengwu mouth opened: "Try to know."
His side, silver cold mans, a silver field, like a tentacle, emerged, in the blink of an eye, there are thousands of feet, floating around the body.
Li Mu looked at it from a distance, and the visual impact was full.
"The tentacles are strange..."
He spit in his heart.
However, Li Mu also knows that the silver-like whip-like tentacles, each of them contains the tyrannical power above the terrible fairy king. If they are right, there is no chance of winning.
And thousands of with the tentacle swept together?
Li Mu feels that he supports a scent at most, and he has to be with sm. What kind of posture does Duanmu Zhengwu want to pose?
At this time, Fang Tianyi suddenly turned to look at Li Mu.
"leave here."
He said.
Li Muyi looked at Xia Jing around him, then turned back and pointed to himself, saying: "What did you say to me?"
Fang Tianyi said: "Who else can? Let's go with the marrow."
"Hey..." Li Mu had wanted to ask, "Do you know me? ’, but after thinking about it, I’m still obedient and turned away.
Duanmu Zhengwu sneered and said: "Sure enough, it is a sin immigration ember. Today, no one of you can go, you have to die."
Fang Tianyi said: "You can't do it."
In his hand, the handle of the blue sword, across the chest.
A faint humming sounds.
The cyan stiletto vibrates indefinitely.
First, a layer of misty blue glow swayed.
Then with Fang Tianyi as the center, half of the sky is covered by cyan.
The strange kendo willpower is surging.
Duanmu Zhengwu’s strong breath was completely suppressed.
Liang Shuqing, Sword Musou and others, in the face of such a terrible kendo willpower, even the power to support a moment, there have been severe hemoptysis, rapid retreat, to seek refuge behind Duanmu Zhengwu.
This is the real power of the immortal.
Beyond the existence of the fairy king level.
Not really shot, just a little burst of breath, has already let the state's top fairy powers, such as the ants of the drowning ants, not to mention confrontation, struggle to survive is very difficult.
This kind of battle is not something that anyone can participate in.
Li Mu said nothing, with Yuan Hao and others, turned and left.
The sky is falling and there is a tall man.
Let this Fang Tianyi clean up this mess.
It’s just that you stay alone.
This level and level of competition is beyond the scope of Li Mu's ability.
However, at this time -
"Oh, little guy, let's stay."
Another majestic and terrible voice appeared in the void.
A force that is comparable to Duanmu Zhengwu's power, appeared outside the Taihuang Temple, and was strongly involved in the confrontation between Duanmu Zhengwu and Fang Tianyi.
All of a sudden, the situation on the scene has undergone tremendous changes.
This person splits a suffocating machine and locks a few people.
All of a sudden, it seems to be a prisoner.
Li Mu can only stand still in place.
He clearly felt that the power of the terrible fairy tales was suspended on his own head. If he went one step further, no, even if it was a little further forward, it would be a blow to this power, enough for an instant. Remove him from the world.
bad.
The back hand of Xianting is not only one of Duanmu Zhengwu.
There was another strong man above the king.
I don't know if the sword Fang Tianyi, can you hold it?
Li Mu looked at Fang Tianyi.
Fang Tianyi is looking at the newly appearing figure, the light flashes, and faintly said: "The Eastern Night Blade of the Prison House in the Sixth House of Dongshengzhou Xianting also came, huh, huh, still alone can really afford it. I."
"Oh, the sword of the sword is always like the dragon, but I don’t see the tail. I am in the east of the emperor, and I want to be close to the sword. I don’t want to be in the door. Today, I can’t be able to worship in person. Naturally, I have to pay more. Come to a few guys, lest you stay behind the sword gods."
The Oriental Night Blade is slightly fat, with large ears and shoulders, and full cheeks.
His eyes are always squatting, keeping a strange expression, even when it is angry, it still makes people feel like he is laughing.
"The solitary lord is trying to get the sword of the gods to the east of the mountain, even if the living can not go, the body of Fang Jianshen buried in the Dongsheng Mountain, is also very good."
The Oriental Night Blade smiled.
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