Tens of Billions of Crossings

Chapter 50: Face death

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Mu Yimian twisted his waist and continued to move forward. Bian Jiao smiled and said, "Li Ji? Could it be that he is the holy sword master who has recently risen to fame in the arena?"

Her tone was calm and calm, but there was a greedy expression in her eyes.

The Blade of China is Li Ji's trump card, but it was easily revealed by someone unexpectedly! Knowing this, I went into the city quietly, didn't ride a donkey and watched my phone, making such a big noise!

What is this called? This is called detrimental to others! It's almost a lack of virtue for eight lifetimes!

Li Ji had long cursed this monk during the Dan-condensation period. When Du Liancheng released the coercion and stopped everyone from fighting, he took the opportunity to recall the Huaxia Blade. I was thinking of leaving unconsciously, and then looking for opportunities to profit from it, but this happened!

He said uncomfortably: "My little master, I am Li Ji. I have the ability to fight heads-up. What is the ability to play two games and one game?"

Mu Yimian smiled and said, "Only one of the other people will make a move. Old General Du hasn't moved yet. You look too high on yourself!"

Li Ji's eyes rolled: "You are afraid of the holy sword, and this has bound my hands and feet, and dare not let me take it. If you have the ability, let me go!"

"What about being afraid? What about not being afraid? The holy sword is the most important thing!"

When Mu Yimian said this, he was already within ten feet. She grabbed Li Ji's body in the void, and Yaoyao lifted Li Ji's body and twisted her fingers. Li Jidun felt as if he had been tortured by a cracked car. His neck and limbs were stretched outward at the same time, and his bones rattled.

When life and death are at stake, the Huaxia Blade cannot be activated!

Because of the conditions of activation, fingers rubbing the ring face. But at this moment, he stretched his whole body, and his five fingers were spread out flat, and he couldn't touch them at all!

Unexpectedly, this very pretending and cool startup method that I chose at the beginning would actually kill myself!

Sure enough, pretending to die fast!

Mu Yimian looked at it with an inquiring expression, and as her gaze moved, Li Ji was like a roasted chicken in a roasted chicken oven, automatically flipping over.

But obviously, she did not discover that the Blade of China and the Ring of Mountains and Rivers were the same item.

"Treasures that have spirits, have recognized the Lord by dripping blood, or have their own spirituality, once their master dies, they will become unowned! Anyone else can start it smoothly! Master Ji, you handed it over by yourself, Or do you want it to become an unowned thing?"

"Since it is a holy sword, how can it fall into the hands of such evildoers like you?" Li Ji's tone was resentful, but he was thinking about retreating secretly, thinking about retreating.

Mu Yimian smiled with a look of liking on his face, and said: "Wonderful, this word sounds good. I am touted every day, and I have never heard such a nice nickname!"

Suddenly, she changed her conversation and said solemnly: "However, I want to tell you that I am the national teacher of the Canglong Empire and protect the entire empire. And besides exterminating the sect and massacring fellow cultivation practitioners, what good things have you done? Who is the holy, and who is the demon?"

A woman is a woman, all with sharp teeth.

Li Ji was immediately speechless.

However, he didn’t need to respond, because the stretching force suddenly increased several times. After only one or two breaths, the cervical spine would break, and at most five breaths, the limbs and neck would be completely broken. !

Suddenly, Mu Yimian let out a cry of exclamation, his face turned pale, and he suddenly turned to look in the direction of the small sedan.

Du Liancheng's sturdy body was shaken, and he looked in the direction of the small sedan at the same time.

Cen Miaohan seemed to be unclear, and stared at them with a dazed expression.

Almost at the same time, Li Ji felt that the power that bound him suddenly disappeared, and he was immediately free. With a buzzing sound, the Blade of China appeared in his hands.

After Mu Yimian was shocked, he hurriedly shot, the unmatched power blasted out, and went straight to Li Ji.

In the end, he went astray and hit a tower not far away. In an instant, the stone chips flew across, and the tower that had stood for hundreds of years turned into a pile of rubble.

Was the super powerful Nascent Soul Stage repairer missed by one shot

Mu Yimian was stunned, looked at his hands in amazement, and couldn't help but look back in the direction of the small sedan chair again.

Li Ji was also taken aback, but he didn't hesitate at all, his body quickly fell to the ground, and he slipped into a household.

Since it is a holy sword, how can you let it go

Mu Yimian and Du Liancheng swooped down side by side, and there was a burst of indiscriminate bombing at that household. In an instant, stones splashed everywhere, and broken wood flew around, stirring up dust more than ten feet high.

"Ohhhhhh!"

Along with a series of screams, a silver lightning flashed from the ruins, passing in front of Mu Yimian, causing her to scream in shock.

A closer look was actually a snow-white fox. The strange thing is that there is a long silver hair band on its back, which extends from the forehead to the tip of the tail. Very peculiar.

It's Linghu!

Did the spirit fox hide in a farmhouse

Looking at Mu Yimian's face again, his face was pale, and an inch-long opening appeared on the back of his hand, and blood was pouring like a fountain.

She tapped several acupuncture points, quickly took out the medicine powder to stop the bleeding, and at the same time activated the spell Zhenyu Tiansheng, and screamed: "All the monks in Caozhou, listen, work together to kill this spirit fox, the royal family rewards you, everyone who sees it will have a share!"

Du Liancheng was stunned, and asked in a low voice: "Master, why did you issue this order?"

Mu Yimian scolded: "Old thing, you are blind! This is a fifth-level spirit fox!"

The five-level spirit fox is two levels higher than the intelligence level!

As far as the currently known levels of human cultivation are, they are refining qi, building foundations, forming pill, and Yuan Ying.

The level of the highest cultivation level present is the Nascent Soul Stage, and only reaches the fourth level in order, and this fox is at the fifth level, which is equivalent to being beyond the Nascent Soul Stage!

How horrible Du Liancheng was when he suppressed the entire Caozhou monk, how horrible this spirit fox would be when he launched an attack!

Fortunately, it is just a spirit fox, not a human cultivator!

Mu Yimian's words may not be so good, but everyone here knows that the spirit fox has been angered, and I am afraid that he will not let it go.

Moreover, oneself may not be able to take advantage and obtain inner alchemy.

Everyone, including Duanmukai, the fourth and fifth drops of blood, and Cen Miaohan, who has always served by the sedan chair, and even the lowest-cultivation first-order monks in the city, were all mobilized and chased after that one. Linghu, everyone can greet Linghu for all.

Among the cultivators, there is only one exception, of course Li Ji!

Just now when his body was under control, he discovered a peculiar phenomenon. The extremely thin heaven and earth aura above Caozhou City was constantly gathering in the home of a household.

This situation can be found, of course, because of the existence of the transit system in his body.

Li Ji thought at the time that there was a strong person or a strange treasure in this household, either it was a spirit beast, or even the spirit fox.

What he wants to do most is to muddy the water so that he can take the opportunity to escape, and he can even fish in the muddy water!

So as soon as he was free, he rushed into the farmhouse.

Looking at the crowds of monks chasing the spirit fox, Li Ji lay in the ruins with his hands on the back of his head, and smiled: silly children, face death!