Chapter 252, candy cane to me

Dwelling room courtyard, practice room.
Broken into a hundred and eight pieces of reincarnation knife, placed in front of Li Mu.
He hand-pitched together and put the broken knife together.
Through some inquiries, we can know that the giant blade of the martial arts on the same day is indeed the Xuanyuan heavy iron, a famous heavy iron concentrate, with excellent internal air. Gas conductivity is one of the top three products in iron concentrate, which is most suitable for heavy weapons.
Wu Hao did not know where to get a large piece of Xuanyuan heavy iron, but his means, too low, can not sacrifice to forge a real baby, so hit a rough appearance, relying on natural power, to wave Bloody giant blade.
However, now that Li Mu is in the heavy iron of Xuanyuan, he has mixed a lot of other miscellaneous materials and materials. He is worshipping with the [five elements of the sky]. Now, the material of the reincarnation knife is called, Li Mu himself said no. Clear.
"In the forge secret policy sent by Xu Sheng [Tianhuo Kaiwu], there is a saying of "everything mother gold", with various mineral materials, forging the surviving mother gold, rumors, saints and broken The existence of the environment, will cast their own "everything mother gold" device, extremely precious, perhaps, I can also try."
Li Mu meditates.
According to the records in [Tianhuo Kaiwu], [Wanmumu] is extremely rare, but it is cast from the day after tomorrow. It is not a saint, a broken existence, no sacrifice, it is a heavenly person, and there is not enough cultivation and strength to do it. This point, because this kind of mother gold needs to be forged by the power of the road. Although the heavenly people can provoke the power of the heavens and the earth, the extent of mastering the power of heaven and earth is far and far.
However, Li Mu's hand holding the [five lines of the sky] is a treasure that can be derived.
"Snow steel, ice iron, iron outside the sky, secret silver in the earth..." Li Mu will put dozens of precious metals won in the hands of Chu Nantian, Meng Wu, and the four magical shackles. In front of me, in my mind, I went through the forging procedure of [Tianhuo Kaiwu] again, and then began to sacrifice.
He wants to integrate all these precious metals into the reincarnation knife.
Anyway, the method of cultivating the "Wanmumu" is complicated, but in Li Mu's view, there is only one word, that is, a few smells, all the precious metals, the iron, the fairy materials are put together, one pass The big pot is stewed, and the last remaining essence is the so-called "everything mother gold".
Li Mu opened his mouth and a five-color light flew out of his mouth.
It is [the five elements of the sky].
The beginning of the sacrifice.
The force of the fire printing method is motivated, and the fire is spit, and the fragments of the reincarnation knife are first wrapped in it.
Then, Li Mu took a brain and put all the precious metals into the flame.
This night, Li Mu is cultivating weapons.
[Five lines turn over the sky] The fire is raging, under the control of Li Mu, all the metals are smelt in it. In less than one hour, they all melt into liquid, floating in the air under the support of spiritual power. The metallic liquids of the color merge with each other, and the color is constantly changing.
time flies.
On the morning of the second day, Li Mu ended the sacrifice of this time.
The new reincarnation knife is cast.
Although he added a material that is roughly twice as large as the previous blade, but because Li Mu’s refining technique is mature and the control of the [Five Elements] is also in place, the blade of the reincarnation after this ritual is finished. Instead, it has shrunk a bit.
Moreover, the color has also changed, from the previous bright red blood color to a faint silver white. If you look closely, you will find that there is a trace of blood in the depth of the blade.
Moreover, there is a small crack in the inscription on the blade.
Li Mu took the handle and injected it into the air. He slammed into the sound, and the reincarnation knife was dismantled. With the handle, it became a twenty-small blade. The shape and size are different, and even the color is different. This is because the metal that is formed into the flying knife body is different. At first glance, it seems to be the Qimen weapon.
Each piece of blade knives is engraved with a stack of overlapping methods.
These Taoist arrays are similar to the arrays of the previous reincarnation, but they have also been modified by Li Mu.
In the control of mental power, twenty-four knives are like a group of butterflies dancing, lingering around Li Mu, the speed is very fast, such as a silver winding body, fast and slow, slow suspension, fast is directly made A layer of silver shield is generally guarding Li Mu.
"The flying knife body, the reincarnation tool has a defense ability."
Li Mu is very happy.
In his heart, one of the twelve flying knives differentiated out, like silver light, cutting the void, the knife light suddenly disappeared, the knife and the air were horizontal and vertical, the offensive was like a mercury and diarrhea, and it was strong to the extreme, it was Li Mu himself, and felt a burst. The heart is scared.
"Today, it is only able to have a real battle with the heavens."
Li Mu is very satisfied with the attacking power of the reincarnation knife.
Legend has it that there are swordsmen, manipulating flying swords, invincible and invincible, the power of killing, the first in the same realm.
However, now Li Mu's flying knife is also the prototype of such power.
His mind was moving, hehe, the flying knives all came back again, and then a series of sounds including the general sound, twenty backs, combined with each other, turned into a ten-finger, one-meter-long silver giant The blade, the blade is streamlined, like the autumn water has a bright light floating, a sigh of coldness, overflowing out, filling the virtual room.
Li Mu suppressed the infuriating gas, waved the knife back, pulled the knife, the lightning bolt, the square, the giant force, the dragon and the wind, a total of six, and the ring.
The six knives of Fengyun, after enlightening Zhang’s [斩神三式] and some other martial arts, swords, and axe methods, finally formed. Of course, this is not the ultimate knife and the righteousness. Still need further improvement.
After six knives were finished, Li Mu stalked the blade and closed his eyes, still immersed in this kind of knife.
Up to now, for Li Mu, the biggest shortcoming in the martial arts is that he still does not have the attributes of congenital instinct. From the white mysterious female swordsman, he has obtained some ideas, which seems to have no effect on Li Mu. He tried to think about it several times, whether it was a big avalanche in the snow or ice, or a volcanic land in the red fire, it could not be in the infuriating, condensing different attributes.
However, now that he has cultivated for improvement, his martial arts insights and ideas have also become broad, so he is not in a hurry.
He flicked his knife with his fingers.
The blade is faint and gives a crisp knife.
Like a silver-and-stained blade, the interior contains a touch of blood. Only when you look at it with the sky, you will find that this is just the surface. Some small flying knives inside, the color is not like this. Li Mu knows that he is only using [five elements Turning over the sky, the fire of the fire department has condensed all the rare metals into a group. It is not really a fusion of all the impurities into one. The distance is even more than a hundred thousand miles. .
This round of knives requires daily refinement.
Putting out the knife, Li Mu just walked out of the practice teacher, Zheng Cunjian rushed to see.
"The son, this is the master of the government, use [Tian Tianjian], the results obtained, please the son of the eye." He respectfully handed a jade, inside, with a warlock array, stored a video record, It was everything that happened at the entrance of the Hanshan Academy on that day, and the source of the gold fingerprints.
At the first sight of Li Mu, his eyebrows were picked up, and his eyes were filled with anger.
"It turned out to be him."
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The gate of the Xiongfeng martial arts hall.
The moment when the rising sun is rising, the killing has already begun.
The patrol team of three thousand squadrons, dressed in a sorcerer's alchemy costume, opened with a star-breaking gun. The battle began when the first sun on the late autumn day illumined the walls of Chang'an City for two hundred years.
Although the Xiongfeng martial arts hall is lonely, in fact, the martial arts hall is not small. It used to be the residence of a prince of the Western Qin Empire. It was killed because of rebellion. The house was sold, and then it was turned over several times. In the hands of the owner of the previous generation of the Xiongfeng martial arts museum, it was simply decorated and became the base of the martial arts hall.
The entire Xiongfeng martial arts hall, the number is not many, even the people who sweep the floor, the cooks count, it is only more than a hundred people, compared with the tens of thousands of disciples under the Tianjian martial arts in the heyday, the number is small.
However, people know that in the Xiongfeng martial arts, the number is not what it is.
Because in the Xiongfeng martial arts hall, even the kitchen that sweeps the floor is a master of martial arts.
It is rumored that the people in the Xiongfeng martial arts hall are all from the martial arts giants in the world, tired of the rivers and lakes vendetta, so they lived here, and they joined each other, and turned into a cook, an account, a servant, enjoying a peaceful life here.
This rumor does not know when it began to spread in Chang'an City.
Today, such rumors have been confirmed.
The patrol team consisting of three thousand Chifengying squadrons, the first 20-person squad that attacked, even a small wave did not pick up, disappeared without a trace, they rushed into the broken martial arts gate After that, just like a mud cow entering the sea, the figure disappeared and there was no trace.
Waiting for a congenital squad, with a white squad attacking, I saw that the 20 squadrons who had rushed in before, fell peacefully behind the gate and walked next to the wall, silently silent. .
"poisonous!"
See big drink, long knife.
Among the 100-man squad, there are already seven or eight squadrons rushing to the front, and they fell down with a smile. Others, this is the reaction, urging the star array, the visor automatically from the inside of the helmet. The top slides down and a layer of blue light floats, covering their nose and mouth and isolating the air.
The Qin people's main warfare army is extremely equipped and can cope with various emergencies. Among them, there are anti-virus functions.
The poison was broken.
After the army entered the first door, the shouting sounded.
A blind man, a blind man, was blocked at the door of the second gate.
The scorpion legs are unparalleled, and they are good at hiding weapons.
The two men cooperated and actually lived up to the 100-member elite team led by the innate realm.

A breakthrough?

The mouth of the second emperor was slightly upturned.
This white-faced young man turned out to be a combat-type genius.
This kind of person is very rare among the warriors. It is cultivated on weekdays. Maybe there is no difference between ordinary geniuses. But once they enter the battle, they are killed and killed. Instead, they can exert their own strength more than twice the fighting power, even in Break through the battle and enter a higher level.
In the past, in this world, there have been several combat-type geniuses, fighting all the way, scattered from the obscure little characters, and rushing out of the blood of the corpse, rushing out a path of life, killing the Chinese mainland people, and finally This man broke the void and walked out of the world and became an eternal legend. The people of later generations remembered the honorary title of this myth, and [Sword God] Li sought defeat.
The second emperor in this white masked young master, vaguely saw a trace of [Sword God].
However, he will not have any pity.
Because, this white masked young master is Tang’s embers.
Being able to rush to kill the Tang’s widow in the case of knowing the trap is absolutely a stubborn generation, and he has already lost three of his brothers, and this sea has already been formed, and he wants to recruit such a person again. It doesn't make sense.
The eyes of the second emperor once again looked at the depths of the Xiongfeng martial arts hall.
Under the leadership of the Nether Master, the patrol has already sneaked in all the way. The Eighth Gate of the Xiongfeng martial arts hall has been broken four times. It can be said that it is like a broken bamboo, and it has already reached the core of the overall altar. It is already in sight.
This situation is in his expectation.
Therefore, there is no slight joy in his face.
He is still waiting, some other people, jumped out.
In this game today, the meaning of drunkenness is not in wine. It was not originally intended to chase down Tang’s widow. What kind of influence can a few orphans and widows have on him? These three women are just bait.
Just, will the people behind it jump out?
"It's really looking forward to it."
There was a smile on his face.
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Killing, screaming, bloody...
The gates of the road were cut through.
In the end, the people of the Xiongfeng martial arts were forced to retreat and came to the front of the last courtyard.
All the way to the battle, the male wind martial arts side, lost at least half of the masters, are dead in the hands of the Nether Lord.
The tyranny of a heavenly person cannot be resisted.
Behind the Nether Master, with a flood of armored sects, like a tidal wave, the swords and guns are like forests, and the arrows are like rain. More than 50 masters of the martial arts hall, together with the entire altar hall, are layered on top of each other. After the Panyu killing, the Xiongfeng martial arts hall left only the last forty people, and retired to the main altar hall.
The densely packed armored man, the heavy gentleman in front, the artillery behind, like the raging tide in the impact of the reef, constantly madly moving toward the altar of the altar.
"All kill, one does not stay."
The voice of the Nether Lord, the cruel and cold image is like the one emerging from the bottom of the spring. His figure flashed, and a white-haired male martial artist master vomited blood and flew out.
"Cao Bo..." The gods were shocked, and the sixteen abacus beads went wildly toward the Nether Lord. They were like ghosts. They took over the Cao Bo, and they slammed the numbers. Break the armored arrow.
"Oh." The sorcerer’s backhand glimpses, and the faint blue glory is like a deep sea whale. The 16 abacus beads are rolled back, and the momentum is even more urgent, like a flying fireball. The operator who was on the ground and Cao Bo burst into the air.
"bad."
Old Dong, the cook, the ghost grandmother and so on, were all entangled by the patrol masters, and they could not help.
Just at this time--
boom!
The main entrance of the main altar hall was opened from the inside.
A golden fist punched out, hitting the innocent instinct, and smashing it together with the abacus beads that were carried in it.
"Ok?"
The sorcerer’s face, like a zombie, flashed a hint of surprise.
He waved his hand.
The armored men stopped attacking behind them, and the patrol masters also slowly retreated.
Just look at the door, a beautiful girl with a beautiful figure, slowly coming out, wearing a soft armor, a heroic, cool, two pairs of arms, two huge gold gloves and arm guards, looks very uncoordinated, but However, it has an unspeakable impact, which seems to be a punch and can explode everything.
"Boss..."
"The owner."
The people in the Xiongfeng martial arts department wiped the blood and retreated.
This woman, who is a man of the heart of Luo Li, is naturally the contemporary master of the Xiongfeng martial arts hall, Yan Yanzi.
"Brothers, this time, I am tired of you." Yan Yanzi arched, the gold fist hit, issued a crisp voice, with a rhythm, with a strange power, so that everyone around me.
"Haha, boss, don't say that..."
"From the day of entering the martial arts hall, it is the beginning of the life and death of the martial arts museum."
"Boss, after you are saving the loyalty, I am waiting for Wufu, do you not understand this?"
"Battle is the life I long for."
The masters of the Xiongfengfeng martial arts halls are loud and authentic, and they have not complained about Yan Yanzi.
These years, it is this sleek woman who has taken on a lot of pressure from the outside world. These people can live here safely and avoid being chased by the enemy. Everyone’s feelings are like a family. I don't admit that this exquisite woman has a strange personality charm and puts everyone together.
"Brothers, today, we fight side by side."
Yan Yanzi ignited the internal gas, the golden glove began to flash the strange brilliance, a layer of golden brilliance, diffused along her arm, shrouded the whole body, layer by layer like a real star-shaped film shield. Suspended in the whole body, and around the feet, there are four gold star-shaped light shields floating around, set her whole person, like the golden of war.
Her momentum has instantly reached the peak of the predecessor.
boom!
Yan Yanzi punched out.
The big gold fist of Dou Da is coming out.
In the void, the wind swelled and the thunder blew.
The eyes of the sorcerer’s eyes are slightly stunned, and the palm of the hand is lifted, and the infuriating air is like a wave of waves. A giant hand emerges from the spray, and the punch is pressed against it, dissolving invisible.
"God is equipped?" He stared at Yan Yanzi, his eyes flashed a trace of greed, said: "The gold glove in your hand, but the glove part of the God of War?"
"Go ask your mother." Yan Yanzi sneered, urging the gold glove, and directly blasting.
In the eyes of the Nethermaster, the murderous overflow: "Your strength is too weak, even if there is a glove in the hands of God of War, you can't play the real power... Kill you, the glove falls into my hands. Naturally everything is known."
The battle started in an instant.
Yan Yanzi fully promoted the gold glove, the power continued to climb, the combat power is more than the ordinary, do not know how many times powerful, straightforward to heaven, the golden fists that are hand-swinged, have the power of the mountain to move the mountain, reach The peak of the predecessor, the fist boxing style is like a stormy wave, and the surrounding patrols have armored personnel, forcing them to retreat.
The Nether Lord is like a meteorite. It stands still and does not move. Every move is a first-come, first-in-coming, violent and intensive offensive, and all of them are resolved. On the cover, it is apparent that the method of urging the glove is observed.
In the end, Yan Yanzi retreated.
The tyranny of heaven and humanity is by no means a congenital peak.
The Lord of the Nether masters the power of one faction, and the power is tyrannical. Compared with [Chi-Chi God of War], Zhang is not old, and it is much stronger. Even if it is a few tricks after Yan Yanzi, it is blocked by the Nether Master.
"This is the end."
The pity of the Nether Lord is exhausted.
He is ready to order and start the massacre.
At this time, in the lobby of the General Altar, Mrs. Tang came out. He held the eldest daughter Tang Tang in his left hand and the little daughter Tang Mi in his right hand. His face was pale and slowly came out. His eyes swept over the people of the Xiongfeng martial arts hall. Apologetic color, salute, and then fell on the Nether Lord and other people, said: "You are to catch my mother and daughter, take us away, let go of the martial arts people ..."
There is no change in the expression on the face of the Nether Lord.
Childish woman.
"Don's embers, all damn." He said with a blank expression: "The second emperor has a command, and the typhoon martial arts dog does not stay, blame, blame you should not come here... kill me..."
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The gentleman Wang Chen, who is invisible in the lobby, and the Princess Qin Yu, sit in the final battle.
The princess Qin Qin’s hand, holding the long sword, the internal air in the body slowly runs, converges.
Just as she had to discuss with Yan Yanzi before, pull out the sword, make the strongest assassination, try to kill or seriously hurt the Nether Lord, and then when everyone took the opportunity to rush out, suddenly, a palm, gently Laid on her shoulders.
"You shot, not his opponent." A gentle male voice came.
This is not the voice of the gentleman Wang Chen.
When is there another man in the lobby?
Under the shock of Qin Yu, it is not the same.
Subconsciously pulling the sword and turning, however, the sword could not be pulled out and turned and could not turn.
The palm of her hand, the inexplicable power of the owner, seems to have fixed him.
"Who are you?" Qin Hao asked in amazement and anger.
Just listen to the male voice and gently: "I am coming outside,"
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"Uncle, uncle, honey, the candied haws give you one, you don't want to kill, okay?" The ignorant Tang honey, the voice of the milky voice, trembled, holding the candied haws in a small hand, slowly extending out, It is like giving out the most precious treasure in the world.
The secluded lord who had ordered the start of the killing was slightly glimpsed.
His zombie face showed a wave of volatility.
"Uncle, or else, there are a few of you left for you, okay? Honey is not going to be..." Little girl tried hard to please the people in front of her, ignorant of her, I don't know how dangerous the situation is, just Subconsciously persuaded, in her opinion, that she has given the most precious things.
"Oh..." The Nether Lord sneered: "I don't know, a broken candied fruit..."
The voice has not fallen.
A voice came out from the hall: "Little girl, candy cane to me, I will help you solve the bad guy, okay?" The voice is very gentle, magnetic, attractive, and it sounds like a spring breeze.