Chapter 532, a day

suddenly--
call out!
A sleek Chinese-style long knife descends from the sky and is inserted in front of the [curved knife] Mercedes.
He was shocked, his body shape suddenly stopped, and the double knife behind him was already in his hand. He took a look at it and protected his body. He made a warning posture and the knife was cold.
"who?"
[Machete] Drink, look around and try to find the enemy.
However, there was a lot of snow around and the hurricane burst.
There is no figure in the visible range of sight.
When he changed his direction, his figure was only moving, and he slammed, and it was a long knife, which was inserted in front of him.
[Machete] I feel bad, my body shape changes direction, and I move again.
Hey!
Dozens of long knives descended from the sky, inserted in the ground, surrounded him around the front and back, like a circular knife array, completely blocking his way.
what happened?
Has the Chinese strongman chased it?
"Go, go, leave here."
In his mind, the voice of the ‘true God’ sounded.
Every time when he is in trouble and prays devoutly, 'True God' will guide him in the direction of his advancement, and he will be in control of him. The 'God of God' is always in control, but now, in the voice of 'True God', It is full of fear and anxiety, which makes [Machete] aware of the bad.
"Chong."
He held a pair of knives and rushed toward a south.
At this moment, in the sky, a stream of light descended, but it was a giant flying knife like a boat. It floated at a low altitude of ten meters above the ground. Three figures stood on it, two of them wearing the army. The military uniforms of the Fangjun have completely revealed their origins and identity.
"What? Chinese?"
[Machete] It is hard to believe everything that your eyes see.
The more strength reaches a certain level, the more you understand that what is meant by this scene is really the same as the demon, and it seems to be in the ancient Chinese myths and legends.
"Damn, how come so fast?"
The voice of ‘true God’ sounded in the mind of the
curved sword
.
"God omnipotent, what should I do?" [Machete] asked in secret.
"Kill, kill them, go, you can." The voice of ‘true God’ is full of confusion.
[Machete] The eyes suddenly became enthusiastic, and the figure leaped high, like a stream of light, and the knife swept out. Like the stormy snow, the strength was indeed tyrannical to the extreme, and the attack power was still in the former post. On the [Sand Camel], he came to the Li Mu three people.
"set!"
Li Mu broke off and screamed, and the chaos of the body lingered, shackling the void, and smashing the [curved knives] together with the terrible power of his attack, all in the air of two meters away, as if it were an instant specimen. .
Spirituality swept out.
Li Mu began to look in his body to find the existence of a black mist.
"Must be rushed to kill?" The dark fog, escaped from the mind of the "curved sword", sent out spiritual fluctuations, said: "Those things don't do too much, when there are still seeing...

"How about doing it, what is your environment like this, and it is worth threatening me?"
Li Mu will not have the slightest compromise.
In the end, the consciousness in the black mist, knowing that it is difficult to escape, is simply self-destructive and dissipated in the void.
"We will have a goodbye day, when the roles are interchanged, I will let you know what is really cruel."
It sends out the final curse.
This so-called 'true God' is obviously a hate for Li Mu.
It injects the black haze among the believers. It is a simple power split. It is to enhance the strength of believers and let them do things for themselves, but it also costs a price. It is hard to cultivate and get a part out of it. Its own strength will be cut by one point. This is cutting meat from it.
Originally it only needs to recover these haze, and the strength can be restored.
But now, being forced by Li Mu to dissipate and self-destruct, is equal to the cultivation of two consecutive powers, completely dissipated, and can no longer be restored. How can you not hate?
Li Mu thinks thoughtfully.
"This evil spirit, the self-destructive consciousness fluctuates, is not worried about being read by me, but is worried about exposing his position. That is to say, it must still be on the earth, crouching somewhere, planning something, or Retreat and wait for this opportunity."
It must be found out and completely annihilated.
From its faction, it is not a good thing, support cults, kill people, create turmoil, and make a living. This is definitely a legacy of a monk outside the heavens, and cannot be allowed to spread on the earth.
Li Mu directly untied the prohibition, and the mental power invaded the mind of the [curved sword] and read the memory.
"The great true God will not let you go." [Machete] Struggling and screaming, like a martyrdom.
He knows that his visit to China this time is completely over, and he has to be buried here. It is strange to say that this land of the East is a forbidden place for the powers, magicians and warriors. The degree of strength.
In his heart, there are some regrets.
If he does not invade China, he is still in the Middle East, and he is still in the middle of the world.
"Kill me, the believer of the great true God, will never fear death, I will enter the realm of God, and always enjoy the light and eternal life." [Machete] is dead, sneer: "I have killed hundreds of Chinese, Enough, hahahaha!"
In the last sentence, he spoke in blunt Chinese, deliberately provoking and angering Li Mu.
Suocuo and the little warrior Xiao Dong, all of them trembled with anger, and wished to bite the butcher's executioner who slaughtered the innocent nationals and bite it bit by bit.
"Death?" Li Mudao said: "You think about death is too simple."
Hey.
The twenty-one long knife that was originally inserted on the ground automatically flew up and turned into a stream of streams. It swept directly toward the [curved knife]. Hey, the flesh and blood on his body, little by little. Cut it down.
Ling Chi.
"Ah..." [Machete] screams.
Li Mu's sword, how exquisite, long knife flying between, each time will take away a trace of his flesh and blood, the pain reached the extreme, but it will not let him die, enough to slap one hundred and eleven Knife, the most terrible pain.
"Ah, you spare me, let me die."
He finally collapsed and asked for mercy.
At this time, he was all over the body, and only one head was intact, and the organs were intact. However, other parts had become white bones, and flesh and blood did not exist. Because of the extraordinary physical condition, they were still alive and accepted. Painful torture.
"This is the simplest punishment for you, not the end."
Li Muxin thought about it and directly bombed the body of the "curved sword" into a powder, and then forced a group of spirits to fluctuate and took it out of his body.
Is this a soul?
Li Mu carefully observed, and then directly honed the spirit of this group with the spirit of the Southern Emperor.
"Ah..." The spirit undulations came out [Machete] The same mourning of killing pigs, even more miserable than when it was later.
Sure enough, it is the soul.
However, unlike the soul of the Terran on the mainland of China, it seems that it is because it survives in an environment without heaven and earth, so the soul is thinner and looser, and it cannot form a complete human form.
"Thank you for three hundred and sixty-five days, let you know, what is true pain and death, to pay homage to those innocent people who have been killed by you, and to let those so-called strong people who enter China know well in China. What is the price of the inaction in the territory?"
Li Mu said, directly using a piece of jade to seal his soul.
The jade floats in the south of the Qilian Mountains. Within a year, it will echo the misery of the scimitar. Only the practitioners will hear it.
This is an indication.
Suo Zuo and the little warrior Xiao Dong only felt extremely uneasy.
On the way to the road, they saw the village that was slaughtered. The miserable form caused the viewers to cry and smell sad. These Middle Eastern terrorists are simply extermination of human nature, killing people with fun, and without any human nature. The hell, the life and the world have been tortured, Li Mu's means, although ferocious, but it is irritating.
"Go, it's not over yet."
Li Mu’s knife field is directly extended to cover a range of miles.
Like a huge humanoid radar, he is constantly searching in the mountains of the Qilian Mountains, and the Jiuquan satellite launches within a thousand miles. The foreign powerhouses who cross the border into the area will be discovered for the first time.
Killing is on.
A European soil abilities master lurking in the military blockade, hiding in a rock, is planning how to go further, find an opportunity to sneak directly into the base of the launching base, and also sneer at the Chinese soldiers.
At this time, suddenly a knife light, from a distance at low altitude, like lightning, lasing, and immediately with him, together with the rock, a slapstick.
"What is that?" He didn't understand what happened when he died.
Twenty miles away.
An Indian powerhouse who is good at invisibility, carefully approached a Chinese military vehicle, ready to attach to it, lurking in.
It was also a knife light, which seemed to be the fall of the Milky Way, and instantly turned him into ashes, but did not attract the attention of the soldiers on the military vehicles, nor did it hurt the military vehicles.
Qilian Mountain Tetai Mountain, three Indonesian strongmen set up in Fengqi, looking at the direction of the Jiuquan satellite launching base, looking proud, is negotiating, how to follow the plan, the things they need from the hands of the 'Chinese allies' suddenly A knife light descended from the sky, and three heads instantly rolled off the mountain.
Knife light.
The omnipresent knife light.
However, any foreign powerhouse with hostility and speculation will enter the Qilian Mountain area. During this day, almost all of this mysterious and powerful knife will become a corpse, no matter how strong it is. It is difficult to make any resistance.
Some of them were not too radical, and they did not make a foreign practice of killing. They just received a warning. The knife cut off his hair, or they got rid of the means of transportation for them. At the same time, there was a voice like a god. The warning is generally from the sky.
"The Chinese military is in a restricted area, and the trespassers die."
The sound descended from the sky, like a thunder, and their mind was faint, almost fainting.
Then, with a white slap in the stream, I cut through the sky and disappeared into the sky.
The terrible news spread like a storm.
Almost a day later, the world’s spiritual circles know that in the Qilian Mountains of China, there is an unparalleled horrible killing, and the foreign powers that will invade them are killed like grass. .
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These two days are very tired, I don’t know what’s going on, I feel tired when I sleep, and I am tired.
Thank you for your support.