Chapter 546, it is not difficult

The scene of the escape of Qu Yi Canghuang, shocked countless Hanjiang City disciples, unbelievable.
In their minds, the city owner is the same as the myth of the martial art of the bitter star world. It is also the spiritual pillar that supports the pride and dignity of the entire Hanjiang city. All of this, with the flute like the funeral dog, flees and begins to collapse.
Many disciples can't believe what they saw.
"Block him."
Quyi fled while yelling.
He can't care so much.
When he saw Li Muchi coming, he realized that things were not good.
However, the pride in the depths of the heart, and the self-confidence of being the owner of the Hanjiang River, still made him feel that he might be able to take a few moves from Li Mu, instead of being as fast as people like Rushuang, Li Muzi, and the wind.
However, he soon found himself wrong.
Wrong and outrageous.
The moon-like slash, simple, but magical, just a knife, completely smashed all his confidence.
When the blade cuts the neck, the anger of the art is disintegrated, and the war is also disintegrated.
"Give me a stop."
Qu Yitou did not return, sipping a disciple who ordered the Hanjiang City and intercepted Li Mu.
The so-called interception is basically no different from sending death.
Haoyue knife arrived in the hands of Li Mu, although the display was not the moon-knife method, the move was just a straight-forward squat, but the power did not know the tyrannical and multi-killing, just a knife, it was the slash of the Milky Way. Knife, tearing the void, also tore the body of the disciple of Hanjiang City.
One-sided slaughter.
At the beginning, the disciples of Hanjiang City rushed to the ground to fight for the time of the city's masters, but soon, the loyal disciples could not bear this fear and fled.
"You can't stay...die."
Li Mu Shi exhibited the muscles and the body shape flashed.
In the void, there are four identical Li Mus, and there are no traces of the leaves in their arms, and the moon knives in their hands are exactly the same, flashing in four directions, chasing, knife light, and then disillusioned, re- Back in place, the four figures merge into one.
This is not a split.
It is the phantom left in the void after the speed has reached its limit.
The disciples of the Hanjiang City, who fled in the air, were stiff in the air and then split into irregular pieces, like birds that suddenly lost their lives, falling toward the ground, and no one escaped.
One does not stay, all kill.
Li Mu holds the leaves without traces and chases the art.
There is no trace in the leaves. I feel that there is a warm current in Li Mu’s palm, which is constantly injected into his body and healed himself. The pain of the body is no longer important. For the first time, he was held in this way by a strange man. In my arms, I feel very surprised.
The famous devil of the world, the sorcerer, is unprecedentedly nervous.
She was nervous when she first plucked the knife and killed him.
In front of me, another knife flashed.
The body of Qu Yi was cut off by the waist and divided into two sections.
However, the blood mist circulates, the brilliance flashes, and it quickly re-aggregates.
"You friends, come help me." Qu Yi's heart was terrified, put down his face, spurred the infuriating, and loudly asked for help.
The sound rolled like thunder and passed to the direction of the table peak.
"Don't chase it, go back soon." Ye Wuji woke up a bit, and reminded him: "The heads of the Nine Great Schools are all there, and then chasing them down, they will be besieged."
Li Mu went to the knife and looked sideways. Looking at the delicate and beautiful face in her arms, she saw the scars and blood on her body. There was a soft place in her heart. She was touched and said: "No, I will kill. He, revenge for you."
The leaves have no side to the side: "You are sending death."
Li Mu looked at her: "You didn't die before?"
The leaves looked at Li Mu’s eyes without a trace and said: "But I don't want to die now, you take me back."
Li Mu smiled and said: "I am afraid that I am dead here? Rest assured, I have a measure."
The leaves snorted without a trace and stopped talking.
Li Mu’s strength, she can’t understand it.
A knife that smashes the level of the genius of the art is clearly the power above the broken ground.
Is the descendant of the reversed force already strong enough to this extent?
She is somewhat unbelievable.
However, Li Mu insisted on pursuing the resolute posture of Qu Yi, but it made her feel a strange taste. It was hard to say, and she couldn’t tell the truth. She was somewhat confused, and she had some expectations. She also had some feelings that she had never had before. .
"kill."
Like the cat and the mouse, Li Mu instantly closes the distance from the literary art, and it is a knife.
There is no room for rebellion in the art, like the puppet mud sculpture, and it is once again cut open by a knife.
However, he did not hesitate to force the power of the source, to open the distance and reorganize his body.
Blood fog rolled.
The power of regenerative power is indeed at an incredible level, involving the field of Taoism, even if Li Mu's knife is constantly invading his body, but he is still constantly reshaping his body.
After a few knives, Table Mountain is looking forward.
Hundreds of brilliance, vacated from the top of the table, such as the stars flashing, dazzling like a comet.
That is the strongest high-level of the nine major factions, almost all of them are dispatched in an instant.
Obviously, the news has already reached the table peak.
"It is him, single-handedly, dare to kill, really thought that I have no one in the nine majors?" [Xihai a sword] 覃如霜 saw Li Mu, the anger and fear in his heart.
He was broken by Li Mu with a knife and it was difficult to calm down.
Only when Li Mu is killed can it be completely restored.
Originally for him, it was almost impossible to get through.
Now, seeing Li Mu with a seriously wounded woman, like a mad anger and mad lion stalking and killing art, as the frost realizes, the best chance to kill Li Mu is close at hand.
And the likes of the frost and the shape of the same mind, as well as Li Muzi, broken wind and other major crushing strong.
Before Li Mu was hiding in the stone forest, he could escape at any time. In an invincible position, they could do nothing. Now, Li Mu walked out of Shilin, and he was so arrogant. He only needed to get together and he could kill him and kill him.
"Block him."
"Getting it together."
"To deal with this kind of demon enchanting, you don't have to talk about martial arts rules and fight alone. Together, kill this."
The few people who stood at the top of the Nine Party School almost simultaneously shot.
"Be careful." The leaves can't help but open their mouths.
Li Mu laughed.
His figure, instantly accelerating, as fast as lightning, on the occasion of the thousand miles, went to the side of the main art of the Hanjiang City, the knife flashed, once again smashed the body of the art.
The next moment, knife strokes, swordsmanship, palm prints, stick shadows... countless ways to fight the law, power frenzy, toward Li Muyong.
Li Mu’s body is as fast as a ghost, constantly evading.
The distance between him and the main art of the Han River was constantly widened.
In the end, Qu Yi escaped into the crowd.
He breathed a sigh of relief, turned and looked at Li Mu, his eyes sparkling with a strong color of grievance.
Continuously being smashed by Li Mu for five or six times, it seems that he re-aggregates his body every time, but this has already hurt his source and consumes too much blood. He almost makes him fall to the level of power of the broken ground. The repair is a battle, I am afraid that it will take decades, how can he not hate?
"Small beast, you will die today."
Qu Yi saw Li Mu's body shape, almost drowned in the raging destruction of the energy tide, issued a cold roar.
"kill him."
"At all costs, you can't let him run."
"Hey, there is a road in heaven, you don't go, there is no door to hell, you are biased."
The strongmen of the Nine Gates are like the tides.
The supreme power of the seven great mountains is almost at the same time.
Li Mu’s figure is like a small seesaw that has been drowned by the wind and waves on the surface of Wang Yang. It will be crushed at any time by the waves and looks precarious.
The leaves have no teeth, no words, and I am afraid that Li Mu will be distracted.
"Haha, little beast, are you coming to kill me?"
Qu Yisong breathed a sigh of relief and ridiculed.
This is not the triumph of his escape from birth, but in this way, to anger Li Mu and let Li Mu distract.
"Don't worry, your head, I will take it today."
Between Li Mu's eyebrows, the sky is open, and the stars in the vertical eyes flow, and the hole is the first opportunity. Every time in the midst of a thousand miles, hiding and killing, just like dancing on the tip of a knife, is shocking.
"Hey, little beast, falling into the dead, and so much, the head of the city is here, come over and take it." Qu Yi sneered, constantly ridiculed.
At this time, Li Mu’s body also had some scars.
There are too many people besieging.
Such as the frost, the wind, Li Muzi and other broken strong, is also constantly besieging, sneak attack, and Li Mu's arms, after all, still holding a leaf without traces, and they all see, leaves no trace is a weakness, Therefore, they all attacked the leaves without any traces, so that Li Mu had a rat, and several times, had to use the flesh to help the leaves without a knife.
Suddenly, Li Mu bites the blade of the moon knife and puts the leaves on his back. He whispers: "Hold me."
The leaves have no hands and subconsciously clasped Li Mu’s neck tightly.
Then she realized how embarrassing her own action was.
The towering chest is almost tightly attached to Li Mu's back, and the squeezing feeling is clear. The thin layers of clothes can't isolate the light temperature exchange between each other's body.
But Ye Wuji is not the kind of little girl's gesture. I also know how serious the situation is at this time, so instead of letting go of the hand, the whole person is attached to Li Mu’s back, and Li Qian is tightly held. Live, so as not to affect his fighting.
"it is good."
Li Mu laughed and pronounced his nose.
I don't know if it's good to say that there is no trace of the leaves, or that it is good for the general attack on the tide.
Just look at him biting the moon knife, his body sinking slightly, in the middle of the air, made a posture similar to the ordinary horse step, double fists left and right, sinking in the cross, then left fist painting Arc, right fist down to draw an arc, the hand seems to hold the yin and yang, draw a circle in front of the body, the action seems to be slow, but the layers of fist shadow, rotating in front of the body, forming a strange vortex.
This is the starting point of Zhenwuquan [Foottail].
The fist vortex, like a black hole, whales the energy frenzy that comes from all directions.
Li Mu’s arms slowly turned.
The sky's energy frenzy, all kinds of tricks, with the twist of Li Mu's fists, and the collection of his fist shadow vortex.
[Flying the tail] is the boxing method of defending the attack.
The most peculiar thing about this style is that it can accommodate the opponent's power to reverse, double, and counterattack. It is similar to the Jin Yong martial arts novel Li Nan Murong's scholastic ‘Take to the Star Shift’, as long as the physical limit of the body is sufficient, in theory, it can even rebound all forces.
Today, Li Mu, the body passed the ritual of the dragon robbing the dragon, and did not know the extent of the tyrannical, can fully withstand the siege of the nine major factions.
Between the boxing and the righteousness of the show, the masters of the nine major factions also vaguely felt a bit uncomfortable.
"Take me off."
Li Mu suddenly drank and swung his fists.
All the power, cohesion, rebound, and rushing, whistling out on all sides.
Among the exclamations and screams, the masters of the nine major factions faced a force that was doubled by their own, and they were incomparably frustrated. They all withdrew, licking blood, breaking the muscles, breaking the weapons, and breaking the ground. The strong is no exception.
In the chaos, Li Mu's figure flashed and came to the front of the main art of the Hanjiang City.
The knife flashed.
The human head flies up.
Not waiting for him to reunite his body, Li Mu’s backhand was slashed into the body of Qu Yi, and the power of the Emperor’s fire madly invaded.
He rubbed the head of the art with one hand and said: "It is not difficult to take your head."
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Second more.
The last chapter forgot to say, the results of the examination are good, the doctor said that exercise is too little, physical weakness, neuropathic pain, no organic problems, because sedentary, so injured, probably timely lumbar muscle strain, shoulder circumference Inflammation and so on, some messy occupational diseases, it is recommended to take a rest for a month or two... Well, thank you for your concern, and thank you for your small Erlang wave, the sky, the floating life, the dream, the dance, the Jinglin Zen. .