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Between heaven and earth, suddenly silent.
Li Mu’s appearance is not so amazing.
At least there is no such thing as Jiang Yan’s shocking drive from the cloud chariot.
But I don't know why, when he stood in the air and overlooked the opening, everyone felt an indescribable pressure.
"You are the one who ruined my rudder?"
Jiang Xiaoyao’s heart still couldn’t help but be amazed.
It’s nothing more than a strange dress.
It is too young.
Just a teenager, looking at the age of fourteen or five.
It is really difficult to connect such a teenager with the image of the tyrannical and incomparable powerhouse in the legend of the people.
"[Undead locusts] Where did you come from?"
Li Mu asked.
Jiang Xiaoyao has a slight glimpse.
"Oh, I didn't expect you to recognize this drug lord, but today you and I are fighting, not mentioning this insignificant chores."
Jiang Xiaoyao smiled faintly.
"Approximately?"
Li Mu shook his head and said: "On your own, also with? Tell the origins of the undead locust, I will give you a whole corpse."
"Ha ha ha, little guy, you are too self-righteous."
Jiang Xiaoyao angered and laughed.
His figure slowly floated up to a height comparable to that of Li Mu. He said: "Your strength may be strong, but it is only a past tense. Today, the entire Kunlun mystery will know who is this. The strongest among the heavens and the earth."
A strong breath is released from the body of Jiang Xiaoyao.
The oppressive energy formed by the pressure, so that the surrounding air, the air flow is like a wave of water, and suddenly swayed.
The strong parties on the six peaks around them felt the wind rushing and standing unsteadily.
And this is just the breath of Jiang Xiaoyao.
"how is this possible."
"The cultivation of the Jiangmeng master has been refined."
"Awful, this is no longer a human being, is it a saint?"
"Ha ha ha, I didn't expect it, this is the true strength of our ally."
A variety of exclamations and laughter sounded around.
The martial arts strongmen in the Kunlun secrets are obviously scared by the strength of Jiang Xiaoyao.
This level of cultivation is far beyond the public's past understanding of Jiang Xiaoyao.
The magic knife He Wuxin and the Shenjian Ye Feiran, his face also showed a surprised color.
"Give you a chance, sign up."
Jiang Xiaoyao pulled the sword and pointed his sword at Li Mu.
Li Mu shook his head and said: "You are not qualified enough to know my name."
In fact, the name does not matter, Li Mu is not deliberately forced to force.
But today's battle, the movement caused by the Kunlun secret is too big.
Li Mu is worried that the news will spread and let the customs know about it, which will bring a lot of trouble.
"Ha ha ha ha..."
Jiang Xiaoyao laughed.
"If it is not under the sword, not a dead ghost, this seat is not interested in knowing who you are."
"But, if you don't want to say it, then take your name and go to the brothers who died in the martial arts alliance to go to the funeral."
Sword out.
Swordsman shades the heavens and the earth.
The silver blade is printed with the bright sun, and the sword light seems to be from the flame of the fairy world.
In an instant, Li Mu is wrapped in the whole person.
"What sword is that?"
The powerful man of heaven and earth screamed and exclaimed.
Many of the martial arts strongmen who have been cultivated in the depths of the moment have clearly felt the faint resonance of the heavens and the earth.
Obviously, this sword actually ignited the heavens and the earth.
This is definitely not a sword in the martial arts world.
The light of the sun in the sky seems to be burning the sky.
"ended."
Someone said.
Li Mu was wrapped in a bright red glow.
No one can survive in such a terrible power.
Jiang Xiaoyao also thinks so.
"I thought it was a battle that was evenly matched. I didn't expect it to be so weak. It really disappoints me..."
He sent a slogan of ‘Invincible in the world, like a snow,’ the cross sword, and shook his head slightly.
Forced.
but--
"Really?"
The bright red glow of the sky dissipated.
Li Mu still stood in the same place.
All over the body, no traces of scars, no broken marks.
The various exclamations around it came to an abrupt end.
The magic knife He Wuxin and the Shenjian Ye Feiran, the eyelids once again emerged the color of surprise.
Jiang Xiaoyao is a sudden collapse of the pupil.
Yunlong Nine is the first style of Xiandao combat skills, can't even kill this little guy?
And looking at him, he did not cause any trouble at all.
The magical warfare strikes, even if it is the peak of the heavens and the human world, it must be instantly digested as a powder.
Could this young boy be a saint?
"You may be very satisfied with this kind of power, but... not enough, I still don't know my name."
Li Mudao.
In Jiang Xiaoyao's sword just now, he felt a power similar to the fairy world.
It seems that there are some interesting secrets on this Jiangmeng master.
Li Mu is not in a hurry to kill the hand, but wants to see, in the hands of Jiang Xiaoyao, what cards are there.
"Ha ha ha ha..."
Jiang Xiaoyao laughed aloud and said: "It is a hero who is a teenager. I want to give you a decent and painful ending... This seat must be serious."
He squeezed his sword in his left hand and waved his sword in his right hand.
Jianguang blooms thousands of times.
Once again, the eastern sun is shining.
"Yunlong Tuili, Yunlong absorbs water, Yunlong explores claws..."
Jiang Xiaoyao even shouted.
Yunlong Nine is now a magical weapon. In the past ten days of retreat, it has been thoroughly integrated.
At this time, he was killed, and he continued to display several moves and was completely motivated.
The terrible sword light, stirring the anime sky.
The red sun shines, merges with the sword light, splits the void, and produces all kinds of illusions. It seems that there is really a red dragon. When the cloud is deep, I don’t know where the scales are. It has a great power and I am going to Li Mu. .
Around, the clouds are turbulent.
The horrible hurricane roared between heaven and earth.
The six peaks are shaking, as if they were earthquakes.
Li Mu stood in the void and shook his head slightly.
He slammed his fingers.
Hey.
A smudge knives passed over the sky.
What is the bright red sword light, what the dragon illusion, what dragon scale dragon claws, what a hurricane.
The knife passes through, and everything disappears invisible.
It is like the first clear after the light rain.
"This kind of superficial sword technique is also a good idea to show it out. How do you sit up with the lord of the martial arts league?"
Li Mu looks indifferent.
"you……"
Jiang Xiaoyao’s heart is full of horror.
This is Yunlong Nine, is a fairy warfare.
With his current cultivation, the use of this kind of swordsmanship, even if it is the gatekeeper of the three days of the Qingtian ancestors, can definitely have a battle force?
Can this little devil be easily cracked between the gestures?
Jiang Xiaoyao’s heart slowly sinks.
Things are not the same as he imagined.
"Come and not be indecent, you also pick me up."
Li Mu said, slowly pointing out.
call out!
In the air, a broken knife, from his fingertips burst out.
That is not a knife.
Its power is not even as good as the sword light of Jiang Xiaoyao.
The speed is not very fast.
However, at this moment, Jiang Xiaoyao was cold and straight.
A great sense of crisis shrouded him.
That is the threat of death.
"Yunlong is now a sword."
Behind him, he flew out eight long swords, and together with the sword in his hand, suspended in front of him, forming a sword wall, blocking it in front of him, and rushing around the body.
But the next moment -
Hey!
The sound of the blade is broken.
Nine consecutive sounds.
In the void, the broken metal blade is spattered like a cracked water droplet.
The nine swords that were guarded in front of Jiang Xiaoyao were all broken, leaving only nine hilts.
Jiang Xiaoyao was tens of meters wide by Yu Jinzheng, and his mouth and nose were actually overflowing.
"This is impossible!"
He screamed in horror.
Unable to accept such a result.
The picture of defeating Li Mu between the imaginary laughter did not appear.
The picture of crushing Li Mu by his own performance of the Taoist warfare did not appear.
What emerged was Li Mu’s understatement, which broke the fact that he had the strongest defense against the ‘Yunlong Jiujianjian’.
Jiang Xiaoyao could not accept it.
That fairy family, clearly said, [Yun Long Jiu Xian Jian Ji], even a saint can not be broken.
Is this the descendant of this awe-inspiring alliance, it is already...
Above the sage?
Great Saint? ! !
On the six peaks around, the strong parties are like the ducks that have been caught in the neck, and no sound can be heard.
Everything needs to be set off.
Before Jiang Xiaoyao showed their incredible strength, how much shock they brought to them. At this time, it is terrible for Li Mu to defeat Jiang Xiaoyao.
Those who have been screaming and ridiculed before, are the masters of the martial arts alliance.
How to do?
Once the ally has really lost, then the arrogance will be disbanded.
They have to put them into the and cruel means of the arrogant and arrogant, and they have to return to them.
That is simply an unimaginable horror.
"do you understand?"
Li Mu looked at Jiang Xiaoyao and said: "You and me are not at the same level."
He slowly reached out.
The power of Pei Li Mo Yu swept out.
A translucent 100-meter-tall fist appeared in the void, and suddenly it was trapped in the palm of your hand.
It is like an ant in the palm of your hand.
Li Mu decided not to delay, directly grab the memory of Jiang Xiaoyao and find the information he needed.
The reason why I did not remove the martial arts alliance from the plowing court before the 10th, but gave Jiang Xiaoyao the opportunity to fight because Li Mu wanted to completely solve the martial arts alliance once and for all, and at the same time take this battle, 狠狠 shock The major forces of Kunlun's secret environment have laid a solid foundation for the re-emergence of Haoran Zhengqi League.
Now, the purpose has been reached.
Jiang Xiaoyao will die.
Those who are full of martial arts alliances can't escape.
The translucent giant hand trapped Jiang Xiaoyao and slowly pulled him closer.
"I admit defeat, I admit defeat..."
Jiang Xiaoyao shouted.
Surrounded by a sigh of relief.
However, Li Mu did not pay attention to it.
This is not a family, can you admit defeat?
Seeing that Jiang Xiaoyao will be dragged to Li Mu’s body, at this moment, a voice suddenly came in the air in the East –
"Oh, little dolls, the Jiangmeng master has already conceded defeat, why are you so aggressive, to kill them?"
A touch of demon appeared.
In the blue-eyed demon, a kind-hearted old man slowly came.
"Qingtian ancestors!"
Someone exclaimed.
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