Chapter 1641: Demon Thirteen

This is the first time he has seen an intelligent creature in the Kuroshio.
Let's call that weird thing a creature.
In the Kuroshio, there are intelligent creatures, not the kind of shadow that only knows about killing. In Li Mu's view, this is a good phenomenon.
Only in the mouth of intelligent creatures can useful information be traced.
Hua Xiangrong waited for someone, and to this day, he has not yet come to the Nantianmen Hall. I am afraid that he will be lost. It will be useless to wait.
Li Mu left some information in the Nantianmen Hall.
He was chasing after the tide.
Those black monsters, with the cover of the Kuroshio, are extremely fast.
But still cannot escape Li Mu's perception.
Now that Li Mu's knife path has been completed, he is no longer afraid of the Kuroshio, and pursues all the way, opening the distance appropriately, so that those black monsters think they have escaped the hunt and gradually relaxed.
Some of them were the strongest, and came to the endless Kuroshio shelter, in a silent building complex.
Judging from the architectural style, this belongs to the building of the former heaven.
But it is extremely well preserved.
The closer it is to the building, the richer the Kuroshio, like a black liquid.
Several monsters entered a large hall.
"Thirteen Lord Qiluan, the change at Nantianmen has been identified."
The monsters knelt on the ground in a five-body pose, trembling with authenticity.
Deep in the hall, the black magic tide seems to be burning like a flame, and a half-human half-beast is faintly visible, as if it is a monster, exuding endless horror.
"What about Mo?"
The demon figure opened his eyes.
The eyes were as sharp and cold as the two lights.
"The general is dead."
A monster trembled.
"Dead to battle?"
There was a hint of confusion in the tone of the demon figure.
"A monk who didn't know where he came from could survive in the Kuroshio. The movement of Nantianmen was caused by this man. It was just one knife, and then beheaded General Mo, and then another knife, beheaded Master ... ... "
The headed monster trembled and told the story.
No fuel or vinegar.
I dare not hide anything.
"We are not the monk's opponent. We dare not entangle. We retreat immediately and come to report to the adults."
The monster finally said.
Thirteen Mozun slowly stood up.
The black demon flames dispersed.
Revealed his true body.
Li Mu, who was hidden in the dark, felt a little shocked after seeing it.
It's Kirin.
This thirteen is the strong one of the unicorns.
In this way, Ling Yanjun of the unicorn family led the magic tide and the monster to capture the heaven, and finally became the new master of the heaven?
Be at least one of the masters of this world.
Therefore, the strong men of the Kirin family have appeared.
well.
If Ling Yanjun is not dead, then he can avenge Qin Kongyu and others.
In Li Mu's heart, there was a touch of excitement.
Today, I will collect some interest first.
"There is a dignity in the respect, which will change every day, and the ancient merits, just now, the remnants of the heavenly courts of the past will make a comeback, huh, huh, that monk can survive in the Kuroshio. Good, it's time for me to make a contribution, ha ha ha ha ha! "
Mozun thirteen laughed.
Instead of being angry, several monsters were so excited to see the grown-ups that they were relieved.
One of them, just about to open his mouth, suddenly saw his eyes light, and saw several other companions who were kneeling beside him, and his head rolled down from his neck without warning. He felt inexplicable and had not responded yet. His own His head rolled off.
The blood filled in an instant.
"Who rules this heaven?"
Li Mu stepped out of the darkness, and his sword was burning like a stream of flames. He shook the dark shrouded hall and shone the light, and the surrounding black magic was scattered away.
"Huh? Are you the monk at Nantianmen?"
Mozun Thirteen saw his subordinates killed. There was no fluctuation in his emotions. Instead, he stared at Li Mu with enthusiasm, looked up and down for a moment, and smiled, and said, "Just as the emperor, I am barely qualified to be my opponent. "
Li Mu approached slowly.
"Do you know Ling Yanjun?"
He asked.
Mozun was stunned on the thirteenth side and said, "What? It's up to you, and you also want to find the ancestor of my tribe, huh, stupid guy, I think you are also practicing knife path, then I will give you a chance. If it is You can catch me and I will answer your question, haha ​​... look at the knife. "
He waved casually.
In the distant Kuroshio magic, two ink knives were condensed in an instant, and they came through assault.
This is the town knife path of the Qilin tribe.
Li Mu raised his hand and flicked his fingers.
Huh!
The two swords cut the ink knife directly into fly ash.
"Compared with Ling Yanjun, your annihilation knife is ten thousand miles away, and is worthy of my hands?"
Li Mu flashed his sword in an instant.
Sword light is like a prison, covering the whole hall.
The Kuroshio outside is isolated.
"Where is Ling Yanjun?"
He asked.
There is a slight dignity on the face of Mozun Thirteen: "Do you know the ancestors of my tribe? Hehe, it is impossible, how old are you and want to cheat me? I want to be simple ... mortals, let you see the real Knife, I ... "
The voice did not fall.
call out!
Li Mu's body flickered.
Already in front of Demon Thirteen.
With a squeegee, it has already touched thirteen foreheads.
"what?"
Mozun thirteen eyes widened and his pupils shrank.
He couldn't believe that he couldn't even react, and was stopped by his opponent. The blade of light that hit the forehead, just an inch forward, could break his mud pill palace and kill him on the spot.
Obviously, this monk has already seen where the gate of life and death for the dark creatures is.
Obviously just a monk who has just arrived in the emperor's realm, why is it causing such a crushing situation for himself?
"Holy ancestor ... he ... he sat in the temple, was ... in retreat ... who the are you?"
The Thirteen Battles of the Demon Priest are authentic.
Retreat?
"Today's heaven, but Ling Yanjun is in charge?"
Li Mu asked again.
"Sacred Ancestor is in charge of Nantianting ..."
Thirteen magic deities.
Southern Heaven?
Sounds like it seems to separate the former heaven?
Li Mudao: "In addition to Nantianting, what other forces are there?"
Mozun Thirteen said: "There are three heavens in the east and west, which are held by the descendants of the Phoenix, Dragon and Mozu, and the central heaven is in the hands of Mozu ..."
Are the three primitive races of yesteryear?
Sure enough, it wasn't just the Kirin tribe that participated in the destruction of Heaven.
But who is the demon ancestor?
Li Mu's mind emerged from the years of retrograde travel. The figure of the emperor who could command Ling Yanjun was the demon ancestor?
"Have you ever seen Mozu?"
Li Mu asked.
Mozun Thirteen said: "No, I am only the 13th general in the Kirin tribe. How to be eligible to see the Mozu, is the ancestor of my tribe. If you want to see the Mozu, you must apply in advance. You may not be able to see it. , Mozu sits in the middle of the town, aloof ... "