"On the battlefield, be careful yourself."
The leader of Mangdang Field turned back and glanced at this handsome subordinate, and said: "I want to take action personally, Elder Xingfeng, do you have anything to say?"
Of course, not all ghost cultivators are afraid of death.
Ghost General Elder Maye warned Li Mu.
The alliance of major ghost cultivating sects, headed by the three major ghost sects, has invaded the hinterland of Bone Sacred Mountain, and the situation is extremely critical.
"is it him?"
"After serving my sentence, this move [Cross Sky Ax Kill] has become more and more proficient and more powerful. It will definitely be better than the [Crazy Sword] I killed for the owner of the field." A handsome-faced master of the mang game said with a smile. .
Li Mu saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in the team, wearing a ghost weapon armor issued by the sect. He was trembling with fear and crying, but still did not retreat.
Elder Li Lin turned his head, glanced over, and shouted directly: "Shut up, I."
And behind him, stood dozens of ghost cultivator masters in the Mangdang Field. One of them was a giant ghost cultivator who was as tall as a hill. He had a pair of giant axes crossed behind his back, and his eyes were filled with blood-like red light. , full of pressure.
The handsome-looking mangang master took one look at it, and in order to relieve his embarrassment, he quickly said: "If Elder Li Lin takes action, then he must..."
After saying that, he turned into a thick black ghostly smoke column, rose into the sky, and joined the battle.
"After serving my sentence, this move [Cross Sky Ax Kill] has become more and more proficient and more powerful. It will definitely be better than the [Crazy Sword] I killed for the owner of the field." A handsome-faced master of the mang game said with a smile. .
The leader of Mangdang nodded and said: "Okay, Elder Li Lin is the arm that I rely on. If you don't take action easily, once you do, you will definitely come back with a great victory... You go ahead and be careful."
Li Mu ordered, then turned around and rushed towards the ghost cultivator rushing from the opposite side.
The handsome-faced swinger felt very aggrieved. Didn't I finish what I said just now? Why are you blaming me when you are not strong enough
The leader of Mangdang Field said: "It doesn't matter, Elder Li Lin did his best... just step aside and go heal your wounds."
Soldier against soldier.
The disciples recruited by Bone Holy Mountain suffered heavy casualties and most of them escaped.
The storm ahead is filled with smoke and gunfire, the shouts of killing are shaking the sky, and the ghostly energy is stirring in the sky, which seems to be the haze between heaven and earth before the destruction of the world.
And behind him, stood dozens of ghost cultivator masters in the Mangdang Field. One of them was a giant ghost cultivator who was as tall as a hill. He had a pair of giant axes crossed behind his back, and his eyes were filled with blood-like red light. , full of pressure.
"is it him?"
The handsome-faced swinger felt very aggrieved. Didn't I finish what I said just now? Why are you blaming me when you are not strong enough
Elder Xingfeng could only say: "If the owner of the field takes action, he will surely triumph."
Li Mu, who was killing the enemy on the ground, suddenly jumped up and slashed across his face, cutting the huge fireball that the giant ghost cultivator had transformed into two pieces with one strike.
This is the experience that Li Mu has summed up in several previous battles. He always bears the greatest impact immediately, reducing the pressure on his subordinates behind him and protecting them to the greatest extent. He does not have such a strong cultivation as Li Mu. To do this.
Li Mu is one of them.
Therefore, Li Mu's team has always suffered the least losses.
Various screams and sounds broke through the sky, tearing apart large areas of the sky and the earth.
The words have not yet finished.
This is the experience that Li Mu has summed up in several previous battles. He always bears the greatest impact immediately, reducing the pressure on his subordinates behind him and protecting them to the greatest extent. He does not have such a strong cultivation as Li Mu. To do this.
Ghost cultivators who practice different techniques transform into different shapes, and various ghost weapons and magic weapons release brilliant brilliance, like brilliant fireworks blooming in this gloomy world, beautiful but terrifying.
"Everyone, follow me and pay attention to your formation."
The giant ghost cultivator licked his lips and said, "Yes."
Of the one hundred ghost cultivators in the past, some died in battle and some escaped. Now there are less than fifty left. They have different appearances, some are old and some are young, some are male and female, some are teenagers, and some are white. Most of the ghost cultivators, who are grey-haired old men, have retained their appearance as well as their emotions and emotions.
The battle between Bone Saint Mountain and other ghost cultivating sects has reached an extremely fierce and intense level.
A mangdang ghost cultivator said: "Reporting to the leader of the field, it is this person who is known as [Crazy Sword]. He has excellent sword skills and strong fighting power. He has killed many of our masters these days. It is said that he is a The newly promoted ghost general took refuge in the Bone Sacred Mountain less than a month ago."
The tall and thin ghost cultivator nodded, and disappeared behind the bone dragon in a flash. The next moment, he appeared in front of Li Mu on the ground, with a blood dragon ghost gun in his hand, stabbing Li Mu straight at him. The facial appearance and the timing of the move are all natural, without warning, and it is a real fatal thorn.
This is the way of fighting between ghost cultivator sects.
But they still appeared on the battlefield.
The disciples recruited by Bone Holy Mountain suffered heavy casualties and most of them escaped.
This is the twenty-eighth day since Li Mu came to Baigui Star.
The handsome and handsome prostitute who cheered twice in a row suddenly had an expression on his face as if he had eaten a dead rat.
People who have died once cherish the feeling of existence more than others.
There is poison in your mouth.
There is poison in your mouth.
Ghost cultivators who practice different techniques transform into different shapes, and various ghost weapons and magic weapons release brilliant brilliance, like brilliant fireworks blooming in this gloomy world, beautiful but terrifying.
The leader of Mangdang Field said: "It doesn't matter, Elder Li Lin did his best... just step aside and go heal your wounds."
The alliance of major ghost cultivating sects, headed by the three major ghost sects, has invaded the hinterland of Bone Sacred Mountain, and the situation is extremely critical.
The handsome-faced swinger was so frightened that he shut up quickly.
Ghost General Elder Maye warned Li Mu.
In Li Mu's hand was a rusty giant ghost-headed sword. He received a high-quality ghost weapon from the Bone Saint Mountain Armory. He swung the sword and instantly killed a dozen people wearing white bone armor who were rushing towards him. The ghost cultivator in Mangdang Field was chopped into pieces, and white bone fragments flew like flying snowflakes.
His fierce and fierce fighting style was praised by the top management of Bone Sacred Mountain, and also attracted the attention of the enemy.
The battle between Bone Saint Mountain and other ghost cultivating sects has reached an extremely fierce and intense level.
The disciples recruited by Bone Holy Mountain suffered heavy casualties and most of them escaped.
"After serving my sentence, this move [Cross Sky Ax Kill] has become more and more proficient and more powerful. It will definitely be better than the [Crazy Sword] I killed for the owner of the field." A handsome-faced master of the mang game said with a smile. .
Various screams and sounds broke through the sky, tearing apart large areas of the sky and the earth.
The words have not yet finished.
Under the black mask of the mangdang farm owner, veins were almost bulging on his forehead.
Elder Xingfeng, who had a handsome face, subconsciously wanted to speak, but as he spoke, others glared at him, and he immediately covered his mouth again, for fear that if he said anything more, even the venue owner would be unable to do anything about it. [Crazy Sword], if you retreat after defeat, will you still be alive
In the sky.
Elder Xingfeng, who had a handsome face, subconsciously wanted to speak, but as he spoke, others glared at him, and he immediately covered his mouth again, for fear that if he said anything more, even the venue owner would be unable to do anything about it. [Crazy Sword], if you retreat after defeat, will you still be alive
Not all ghost cultivators are inspired by the aspirations of the two saints of the Bone Sacred Mountain and are willing to fight to the death.
He took action himself.
The storm ahead is filled with smoke and gunfire, the shouts of killing are shaking the sky, and the ghostly energy is stirring in the sky, which seems to be the haze between heaven and earth before the destruction of the world.
In Li Mu's hand was a rusty giant ghost-headed sword. He received a high-quality ghost weapon from the Bone Saint Mountain Armory. He swung the sword and instantly killed a dozen people wearing white bone armor who were rushing towards him. The ghost cultivator in Mangdang Field was chopped into pieces, and white bone fragments flew like flying snowflakes.
Elder Li Lin then jumped off the bone dragon and took action to intercept and kill Li Mu.
Soon, he escaped back to the bone dragon with a terrifying knife wound that nearly cut his body in half. The rich, liquid-like black ghost air flowed out of the wound. To the ghost cultivator, this was tantamount to 'Blood loss', excessive loss of ghost energy, not only reduces the strength, but may even threaten one's life.
This sneak attack and assassination was really exciting.
His fierce and fierce fighting style was praised by the top management of Bone Sacred Mountain, and also attracted the attention of the enemy.
The master who spoke just now was extremely embarrassed.
Of course, not all ghost cultivators are afraid of death.
In Li Mu's hand was a rusty giant ghost-headed sword. He received a high-quality ghost weapon from the Bone Saint Mountain Armory. He swung the sword and instantly killed a dozen people wearing white bone armor who were rushing towards him. The ghost cultivator in Mangdang Field was chopped into pieces, and white bone fragments flew like flying snowflakes.
This is a bit evil.
In Li Mu's hand was a rusty giant ghost-headed sword. He received a high-quality ghost weapon from the Bone Saint Mountain Armory. He swung the sword and instantly killed a dozen people wearing white bone armor who were rushing towards him. The ghost cultivator in Mangdang Field was chopped into pieces, and white bone fragments flew like flying snowflakes.
In the sky, the existence of high-level ghost generals in the Bone Holy Mountain was fighting against the locals, erupting into terrifying battle waves.
This is the way of fighting between ghost cultivator sects.
"On the battlefield, be careful yourself."
It seems that the strength of this [Crazy Sword] is higher than imagined.
The handsome and handsome prostitute who cheered twice in a row suddenly had an expression on his face as if he had eaten a dead rat.
Today, there are still one hundred thousand ghost cultivators in the Bone Holy Mountain, fighting side by side for this holy land in their hearts.
The handsome-faced swinger felt very aggrieved. Didn't I finish what I said just now? Why are you blaming me when you are not strong enough
But they still appeared on the battlefield.
"After your sentence is over, go and kill him." The figure in black and red armor said.
The figure in black and red armor looked down, his eyes locked on Li Mu who was killing them.
Also chopped into pieces was the body of the giant ghost cultivator who had served his sentence.
There is poison in your mouth.
Li Mu is one of them.
Elder Li Lin nodded shamefully, stepped aside, and then glared viciously at the handsome-faced prostitute.
Li Mu saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in the team, wearing a ghost weapon armor issued by the sect. He was trembling with fear and crying, but still did not retreat.
However, he had another purpose.
The leader of Mangdang Field nodded and said: "Well, Elder Zhuo Ren is extremely powerful. He is already at the peak of Zhongji Ghost General. He will definitely be able to kill this [Crazy Sword], avenge his brother who has served his sentence, and boost the morale of our ground army in Mangdang Field. … Go ahead.”
Soldier against soldier.
The handsome-looking mangang master took one look at it, and in order to relieve his embarrassment, he quickly said: "If Elder Li Lin takes action, then he must..."
The leader of Mangdang Field said: "It doesn't matter, Elder Li Lin did his best... just step aside and go heal your wounds."
The handsome-faced swinger felt very aggrieved. Didn't I finish what I said just now? Why are you blaming me when you are not strong enough
He took action himself.
People who have died once understand what death means better than others.
Elder Xingfeng could only say: "If the owner of the field takes action, he will surely triumph."
Li Mu looked back at his subordinates behind him.
Of the one hundred ghost cultivators in the past, some died in battle and some escaped. Now there are less than fifty left. They have different appearances, some are old and some are young, some are male and female, some are teenagers, and some are white. Most of the ghost cultivators, who are grey-haired old men, have retained their appearance as well as their emotions and emotions.
The strong men in Mangdang Field on the back of the bone dragon also showed a hint of smile.
Elder Li Lin nodded shamefully, stepped aside, and then glared viciously at the handsome-faced prostitute.
The leader of Mangdang Field turned back and glanced at this handsome subordinate, and said: "I want to take action personally, Elder Xingfeng, do you have anything to say?"
Against the general.
Therefore, Li Mu's team has always suffered the least losses.
Of the one hundred ghost cultivators in the past, some died in battle and some escaped. Now there are less than fifty left. They have different appearances, some are old and some are young, some are male and female, some are teenagers, and some are white. Most of the ghost cultivators, who are grey-haired old men, have retained their appearance as well as their emotions and emotions.
Elder Li Lin turned his head, glanced over, and shouted directly: "Shut up, I."
Li Mu, who was killing the enemy on the ground, suddenly jumped up and slashed across his face, cutting the huge fireball that the giant ghost cultivator had transformed into two pieces with one strike.
Other experts also looked at this dear man.
The strong men in Mangdang Field on the back of the bone dragon also showed a hint of smile.
Various screams and sounds broke through the sky, tearing apart large areas of the sky and the earth.
Li Mu saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in the team, wearing a ghost weapon armor issued by the sect. He was trembling with fear and crying, but still did not retreat.
A mangdang ghost cultivator said: "Reporting to the leader of the field, it is this person who is known as [Crazy Sword]. He has excellent sword skills and strong fighting power. He has killed many of our masters these days. It is said that he is a The newly promoted ghost general took refuge in the Bone Sacred Mountain less than a month ago."
The figure in black and red armor looked down, his eyes locked on Li Mu who was killing them.
Other experts also looked at this dear man.
"Master of the field, let me kill this [Crazy Sword]." Another tall and thin man in the Mangdang field asked for a fight.
This is a bit evil.
Soldier against soldier.
People who have died once understand what death means better than others.
Because Zhuo Xun thrust out the spear with almost no flaws, but the [Crazy Sword] seemed to have known it for a long time. He struck directly with the sword in front of the face, with the blade coming first and slashing the Blood Dragon Ghost Spear from the middle into two pieces. The two pieces were exactly the same as those who died after serving their sentences before. The one who was split into two pieces at the same time was Zhuo Xin who pulled out the gun.
Elder Li Lin then jumped off the bone dragon and took action to intercept and kill Li Mu.
People who have died once cherish the feeling of existence more than others.
The tone left no room for doubt.
The tone left no room for doubt.
The tone left no room for doubt.
People who have died once understand what death means better than others.
Li Mu looked at these subordinates who had only led them for less than a month, and a sense of recognition suddenly emerged in his heart.
There is poison in your mouth.
"Master of the field, subordinates..." Elder Li Lin looked ashamed.
The wandering souls who can come to the Hundred Ghost Star have huge obsessions and unfulfilled wishes during their lifetime, and they don't want to die even more than the living people.
The wandering souls who can come to the Hundred Ghost Star have huge obsessions and unfulfilled wishes during their lifetime, and they don't want to die even more than the living people.
The corners of Mangdang's mouth covered by the black mask also twitched.
Got killed instantly.
Also chopped into pieces was the body of the giant ghost cultivator who had served his sentence.
Behind him, fifty subordinates, including the young ghost cultivator who was crying in fear, brandished weapons and followed Li Mu, charging continuously.
The tone left no room for doubt.
People who have died once cherish the feeling of existence more than others.
"Master, I'm going to kill him." A man, whose whole body was covered with a rich black ghost aura, and whose words sounded as clear as ice cracking, took the initiative to invite a fight.
But they still appeared on the battlefield.
However, he had another purpose.
In the sky.
In Li Mu's hand was a rusty giant ghost-headed sword. He received a high-quality ghost weapon from the Bone Saint Mountain Armory. He swung the sword and instantly killed a dozen people wearing white bone armor who were rushing towards him. The ghost cultivator in Mangdang Field was chopped into pieces, and white bone fragments flew like flying snowflakes.
Li Mu is one of them.
Li Mu ordered, then turned around and rushed towards the ghost cultivator rushing from the opposite side.
Li Mu looked at these subordinates who had only led them for less than a month, and a sense of recognition suddenly emerged in his heart.
This is the way of fighting between ghost cultivator sects.
The alliance of major ghost cultivating sects, headed by the three major ghost sects, has invaded the hinterland of Bone Sacred Mountain, and the situation is extremely critical.
Li Mu, who was killing the enemy on the ground, suddenly jumped up and slashed across his face, cutting the huge fireball that the giant ghost cultivator had transformed into two pieces with one strike.
"Everyone, follow me and pay attention to your formation."
Various screams and sounds broke through the sky, tearing apart large areas of the sky and the earth.
This is the experience that Li Mu has summed up in several previous battles. He always bears the greatest impact immediately, reducing the pressure on his subordinates behind him and protecting them to the greatest extent. He does not have such a strong cultivation as Li Mu. To do this.
Elder Li Lin nodded shamefully, stepped aside, and then glared viciously at the handsome-faced prostitute.
His fierce and fierce fighting style was praised by the top management of Bone Sacred Mountain, and also attracted the attention of the enemy.
Not all ghost cultivators are inspired by the aspirations of the two saints of the Bone Sacred Mountain and are willing to fight to the death.
Soon, he escaped back to the bone dragon with a terrifying knife wound that nearly cut his body in half. The rich, liquid-like black ghost air flowed out of the wound. To the ghost cultivator, this was tantamount to 'Blood loss', excessive loss of ghost energy, not only reduces the strength, but may even threaten one's life.
Li Mu ordered, then turned around and rushed towards the ghost cultivator rushing from the opposite side.
The battle between Bone Saint Mountain and other ghost cultivating sects has reached an extremely fierce and intense level.
People who have died once understand what death means better than others.
A huge bone dragon hundreds of meters long flapped its bone wings.
In the sky.
"Master, I'm going to kill him." A man, whose whole body was covered with a rich black ghost aura, and whose words sounded as clear as ice cracking, took the initiative to invite a fight.
"Master, I'm going to kill him." A man, whose whole body was covered with a rich black ghost aura, and whose words sounded as clear as ice cracking, took the initiative to invite a fight.
The handsome-faced swinger was so frightened that he shut up quickly.
Soldier against soldier.
Under the black mask of the mangdang farm owner, veins were almost bulging on his forehead.
He jumped directly from the back of the bone dragon, his body was like a meteor falling from the sky, hanging fire and sparks, like a big fireball, swooping down, the double ax behind him was picked up in his hands without knowing when, the giant axes crossed, cross The killing light cut through the sky and the earth, carrying the falling unparalleled murderous intent, directly volleyed towards Li Mu at the front of the team.
A huge bone dragon hundreds of meters long flapped its bone wings.
But the other masters of the Mang Dynasty around them all felt that Elder Li Lin made a wise choice by not letting this guy finish his sentence just now. If he had let this guy finish his sentence just now, I'm afraid he would have already been with the prisoner and Zhuo. They all turned into ashes.
And behind him, stood dozens of ghost cultivator masters in the Mangdang Field. One of them was a giant ghost cultivator who was as tall as a hill. He had a pair of giant axes crossed behind his back, and his eyes were filled with blood-like red light. , full of pressure.
On the back of the bone dragon, there was a moment of deathly silence.
This is a bit evil.
This is the experience that Li Mu has summed up in several previous battles. He always bears the greatest impact immediately, reducing the pressure on his subordinates behind him and protecting them to the greatest extent. He does not have such a strong cultivation as Li Mu. To do this.
Against the general.
The strong men in Mangdang Field on the back of the bone dragon also showed a hint of smile.
But the other masters of the Mang Dynasty around them all felt that Elder Li Lin made a wise choice by not letting this guy finish his sentence just now. If he had let this guy finish his sentence just now, I'm afraid he would have already been with the prisoner and Zhuo. They all turned into ashes.
After saying that, he turned into a thick black ghostly smoke column, rose into the sky, and joined the battle.
This is the way of fighting between ghost cultivator sects.
The corners of Mangdang's mouth covered by the black mask also twitched.
Elder Li Lin turned his head, glanced over, and shouted directly: "Shut up, I."
There is poison in your mouth.
The giant ghost cultivator licked his lips and said, "Yes."
In the sky, the existence of high-level ghost generals in the Bone Holy Mountain was fighting against the locals, erupting into terrifying battle waves.
"After your sentence is over, go and kill him." The figure in black and red armor said.
"Everyone, follow me and pay attention to your formation."
The ground is the battlefield for ghost cultivators of Li Mu's level.
People who have died once understand what death means better than others.
This sneak attack and assassination was really exciting.
He took action himself.
In Li Mu's hand was a rusty giant ghost-headed sword. He received a high-quality ghost weapon from the Bone Saint Mountain Armory. He swung the sword and instantly killed a dozen people wearing white bone armor who were rushing towards him. The ghost cultivator in Mangdang Field was chopped into pieces, and white bone fragments flew like flying snowflakes.
After serving his sentence, he has reached the level of mid-level ghost general. Although he is not the top master of the Mangdang field, because of his extraordinary talent and his lack of ambition, he has always been deeply loyal to the owner of the field. Favored by the owner of the field, he is one of the personal guards around him. If he were sent to the ground battlefield, he would definitely be a powerful general with the level of grinding millstones. He should be invincible. However, he was killed by the [Crazy Sword] of this Bone Sacred Mountain. Killed with one knife.
Li Mu saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in the team, wearing a ghost weapon armor issued by the sect. He was trembling with fear and crying, but still did not retreat.
The battle between Bone Saint Mountain and other ghost cultivating sects has reached an extremely fierce and intense level.
He was like a sharp awl inserted into the camp of the ghost cultivators in Mangdang Field.
Li Mu looked at these subordinates who had only led them for less than a month, and a sense of recognition suddenly emerged in his heart.
He was like a sharp awl inserted into the camp of the ghost cultivators in Mangdang Field.
The handsome and handsome prostitute who cheered twice in a row suddenly had an expression on his face as if he had eaten a dead rat.
Li Mu looked at these subordinates who had only led them for less than a month, and a sense of recognition suddenly emerged in his heart.
"is it him?"
Fortunately, at the last moment, he escaped from the Ghost Head Blade of [Crazy Sword].
After saying that, he turned into a thick black ghostly smoke column, rose into the sky, and joined the battle.
Behind him, fifty subordinates, including the young ghost cultivator who was crying in fear, brandished weapons and followed Li Mu, charging continuously.
The handsome-looking mangang master took one look at it, and in order to relieve his embarrassment, he quickly said: "If Elder Li Lin takes action, then he must..."
The ground is the battlefield for ghost cultivators of Li Mu's level.
This is the experience that Li Mu has summed up in several previous battles. He always bears the greatest impact immediately, reducing the pressure on his subordinates behind him and protecting them to the greatest extent. He does not have such a strong cultivation as Li Mu. To do this.
Under the black mask of the mangdang farm owner, veins were almost bulging on his forehead.
He jumped directly from the back of the bone dragon, his body was like a meteor falling from the sky, hanging fire and sparks, like a big fireball, swooping down, the double ax behind him was picked up in his hands without knowing when, the giant axes crossed, cross The killing light cut through the sky and the earth, carrying the falling unparalleled murderous intent, directly volleyed towards Li Mu at the front of the team.
Ghost cultivators who practice different techniques transform into different shapes, and various ghost weapons and magic weapons release brilliant brilliance, like brilliant fireworks blooming in this gloomy world, beautiful but terrifying.
The corners of Mangdang's mouth covered by the black mask also twitched.
Therefore, Li Mu's team has always suffered the least losses.
The leader of Mangdang nodded and said: "Okay, Elder Li Lin is the arm that I rely on. If you don't take action easily, once you do, you will definitely come back with a great victory... You go ahead and be careful."
Fortunately, at the last moment, he escaped from the Ghost Head Blade of [Crazy Sword].
He took action himself.
His fierce and fierce fighting style was praised by the top management of Bone Sacred Mountain, and also attracted the attention of the enemy.
The leader of Mangdang Field nodded and said: "Well, Elder Zhuo Ren is extremely powerful. He is already at the peak of Zhongji Ghost General. He will definitely be able to kill this [Crazy Sword], avenge his brother who has served his sentence, and boost the morale of our ground army in Mangdang Field. … Go ahead.”
In Li Mu's hand was a rusty giant ghost-headed sword. He received a high-quality ghost weapon from the Bone Saint Mountain Armory. He swung the sword and instantly killed a dozen people wearing white bone armor who were rushing towards him. The ghost cultivator in Mangdang Field was chopped into pieces, and white bone fragments flew like flying snowflakes.
In the sky.
The battle between Bone Saint Mountain and other ghost cultivating sects has reached an extremely fierce and intense level.
Elder Xingfeng, who had a handsome face, subconsciously wanted to speak, but as he spoke, others glared at him, and he immediately covered his mouth again, for fear that if he said anything more, even the venue owner would be unable to do anything about it. [Crazy Sword], if you retreat after defeat, will you still be alive
"Master of the field, subordinates..." Elder Li Lin looked ashamed.
Today, there are still one hundred thousand ghost cultivators in the Bone Holy Mountain, fighting side by side for this holy land in their hearts.
Because Zhuo Xun thrust out the spear with almost no flaws, but the [Crazy Sword] seemed to have known it for a long time. He struck directly with the sword in front of the face, with the blade coming first and slashing the Blood Dragon Ghost Spear from the middle into two pieces. The two pieces were exactly the same as those who died after serving their sentences before. The one who was split into two pieces at the same time was Zhuo Xin who pulled out the gun.
Li Mu, who was killing the enemy on the ground, suddenly jumped up and slashed across his face, cutting the huge fireball that the giant ghost cultivator had transformed into two pieces with one strike.
Li Mu looked at these subordinates who had only led them for less than a month, and a sense of recognition suddenly emerged in his heart.
A huge bone dragon hundreds of meters long flapped its bone wings.
The ground is the battlefield for ghost cultivators of Li Mu's level.
"After serving my sentence, this move [Cross Sky Ax Kill] has become more and more proficient and more powerful. It will definitely be better than the [Crazy Sword] I killed for the owner of the field." A handsome-faced master of the mang game said with a smile. .
Li Mu is one of them.
Also chopped into pieces was the body of the giant ghost cultivator who had served his sentence.
Under the black mask of the mangdang farm owner, veins were almost bulging on his forehead.
Behind him, fifty subordinates, including the young ghost cultivator who was crying in fear, brandished weapons and followed Li Mu, charging continuously.
The leader of Mangdang nodded and said: "Okay, Elder Li Lin is the arm that I rely on. If you don't take action easily, once you do, you will definitely come back with a great victory... You go ahead and be careful."
On the back of the bone dragon, stood a figure covered in black and red armor. The surroundings were filled with ghostly aura, and his status was respected.
Against the general.
The tone left no room for doubt.
And behind him, stood dozens of ghost cultivator masters in the Mangdang Field. One of them was a giant ghost cultivator who was as tall as a hill. He had a pair of giant axes crossed behind his back, and his eyes were filled with blood-like red light. , full of pressure.
"Everyone, follow me and pay attention to your formation."
Behind him, fifty subordinates, including the young ghost cultivator who was crying in fear, brandished weapons and followed Li Mu, charging continuously.
The tall and thin ghost cultivator nodded, and disappeared behind the bone dragon in a flash. The next moment, he appeared in front of Li Mu on the ground, with a blood dragon ghost gun in his hand, stabbing Li Mu straight at him. The facial appearance and the timing of the move are all natural, without warning, and it is a real fatal thorn.
The corners of Mangdang's mouth covered by the black mask also twitched.
In Li Mu's hand was a rusty giant ghost-headed sword. He received a high-quality ghost weapon from the Bone Saint Mountain Armory. He swung the sword and instantly killed a dozen people wearing white bone armor who were rushing towards him. The ghost cultivator in Mangdang Field was chopped into pieces, and white bone fragments flew like flying snowflakes.
The master who spoke just now was extremely embarrassed.
The figure in black and red armor looked down, his eyes locked on Li Mu who was killing them.
"is it him?"
"is it him?"
The tall and thin ghost cultivator nodded, and disappeared behind the bone dragon in a flash. The next moment, he appeared in front of Li Mu on the ground, with a blood dragon ghost gun in his hand, stabbing Li Mu straight at him. The facial appearance and the timing of the move are all natural, without warning, and it is a real fatal thorn.
It seems that the strength of this [Crazy Sword] is higher than imagined.
The figure in black and red armor looked down, his eyes locked on Li Mu who was killing them.
The handsome-looking mangang master took one look at it, and in order to relieve his embarrassment, he quickly said: "If Elder Li Lin takes action, then he must..."
Got killed instantly.
A huge bone dragon hundreds of meters long flapped its bone wings.
Elder Xingfeng, who had a handsome face, subconsciously wanted to speak, but as he spoke, others glared at him, and he immediately covered his mouth again, for fear that if he said anything more, even the venue owner would be unable to do anything about it. [Crazy Sword], if you retreat after defeat, will you still be alive
"Master, I'm going to kill him." A man, whose whole body was covered with a rich black ghost aura, and whose words sounded as clear as ice cracking, took the initiative to invite a fight.
The figure in black and red armor looked down, his eyes locked on Li Mu who was killing them.
A mangdang ghost cultivator said: "Reporting to the leader of the field, it is this person who is known as [Crazy Sword]. He has excellent sword skills and strong fighting power. He has killed many of our masters these days. It is said that he is a The newly promoted ghost general took refuge in the Bone Sacred Mountain less than a month ago."
Li Mu is one of them.
"Okay, this time, Elder Zhuo Chen will definitely make a triumphant victory." The handsome master of the Mang Dynasty who spoke before immediately cheered.
"Master of the field, let me kill this [Crazy Sword]." Another tall and thin man in the Mangdang field asked for a fight.
"After your sentence is over, go and kill him." The figure in black and red armor said.
The giant ghost cultivator licked his lips and said, "Yes."
"Master of the field, let me kill this [Crazy Sword]." Another tall and thin man in the Mangdang field asked for a fight.
The owner of Mangdang Farm smiled and said, "Say, but it doesn't hurt."
Elder Li Lin nodded shamefully, stepped aside, and then glared viciously at the handsome-faced prostitute.
The owner of Mangdang Arena, who was wearing black and red armor, nodded: "Well, he is extremely talented after serving his sentence..."
"Master of the field, subordinates..." Elder Li Lin looked ashamed.
However, he had another purpose.
The giant ghost cultivator licked his lips and said, "Yes."
But they still appeared on the battlefield.
Li Mu looked back at his subordinates behind him.
"Master, I'm going to kill him." A man, whose whole body was covered with a rich black ghost aura, and whose words sounded as clear as ice cracking, took the initiative to invite a fight.
Therefore, Li Mu's team has always suffered the least losses.
A huge bone dragon hundreds of meters long flapped its bone wings.
The leader of Mangdang nodded and said: "Okay, Elder Li Lin is the arm that I rely on. If you don't take action easily, once you do, you will definitely come back with a great victory... You go ahead and be careful."
Various screams and sounds broke through the sky, tearing apart large areas of the sky and the earth.
He jumped directly from the back of the bone dragon, his body was like a meteor falling from the sky, hanging fire and sparks, like a big fireball, swooping down, the double ax behind him was picked up in his hands without knowing when, the giant axes crossed, cross The killing light cut through the sky and the earth, carrying the falling unparalleled murderous intent, directly volleyed towards Li Mu at the front of the team.
Various screams and sounds broke through the sky, tearing apart large areas of the sky and the earth.
He was like a sharp awl inserted into the camp of the ghost cultivators in Mangdang Field.
"After serving my sentence, this move [Cross Sky Ax Kill] has become more and more proficient and more powerful. It will definitely be better than the [Crazy Sword] I killed for the owner of the field." A handsome-faced master of the mang game said with a smile. .
The battle between Bone Saint Mountain and other ghost cultivating sects has reached an extremely fierce and intense level.
The alliance of major ghost cultivating sects, headed by the three major ghost sects, has invaded the hinterland of Bone Sacred Mountain, and the situation is extremely critical.
But in the next moment, this smile froze on their faces.
And behind him, stood dozens of ghost cultivator masters in the Mangdang Field. One of them was a giant ghost cultivator who was as tall as a hill. He had a pair of giant axes crossed behind his back, and his eyes were filled with blood-like red light. , full of pressure.
Behind him, fifty subordinates, including the young ghost cultivator who was crying in fear, brandished weapons and followed Li Mu, charging continuously.
This sneak attack and assassination was really exciting.
The battle between Bone Saint Mountain and other ghost cultivating sects has reached an extremely fierce and intense level.
"Master of the field, let me kill this [Crazy Sword]." Another tall and thin man in the Mangdang field asked for a fight.
The owner of Mangdang Arena, who was wearing black and red armor, nodded: "Well, he is extremely talented after serving his sentence..."
Li Mu is one of them.
He was like a sharp awl inserted into the camp of the ghost cultivators in Mangdang Field.
The owner of Mangdang Farm smiled and said, "Say, but it doesn't hurt."
A huge bone dragon hundreds of meters long flapped its bone wings.
The battle between Bone Saint Mountain and other ghost cultivating sects has reached an extremely fierce and intense level.
The corners of Mangdang's mouth covered by the black mask also twitched.
Li Mu looked at these subordinates who had only led them for less than a month, and a sense of recognition suddenly emerged in his heart.
The words have not yet finished.
The tone left no room for doubt.
The leader of Mangdang nodded and said: "Okay, Elder Li Lin is the arm that I rely on. If you don't take action easily, once you do, you will definitely come back with a great victory... You go ahead and be careful."
Not all ghost cultivators are inspired by the aspirations of the two saints of the Bone Sacred Mountain and are willing to fight to the death.
Li Mu, who was killing the enemy on the ground, suddenly jumped up and slashed across his face, cutting the huge fireball that the giant ghost cultivator had transformed into two pieces with one strike.
The owner of Mangdang Farm smiled and said, "Say, but it doesn't hurt."
This is a bit evil.
However, he had another purpose.
The wandering souls who can come to the Hundred Ghost Star have huge obsessions and unfulfilled wishes during their lifetime, and they don't want to die even more than the living people.
"is it him?"
Also chopped into pieces was the body of the giant ghost cultivator who had served his sentence.
Elder Xingfeng could only say: "If the owner of the field takes action, he will surely triumph."
In Li Mu's hand was a rusty giant ghost-headed sword. He received a high-quality ghost weapon from the Bone Saint Mountain Armory. He swung the sword and instantly killed a dozen people wearing white bone armor who were rushing towards him. The ghost cultivator in Mangdang Field was chopped into pieces, and white bone fragments flew like flying snowflakes.
Behind him, fifty subordinates, including the young ghost cultivator who was crying in fear, brandished weapons and followed Li Mu, charging continuously.
A mangdang ghost cultivator said: "Reporting to the leader of the field, it is this person who is known as [Crazy Sword]. He has excellent sword skills and strong fighting power. He has killed many of our masters these days. It is said that he is a The newly promoted ghost general took refuge in the Bone Sacred Mountain less than a month ago."
This is the twenty-eighth day since Li Mu came to Baigui Star.
This is a bit evil.
Got killed instantly.
Under the black mask of the mangdang farm owner, veins were almost bulging on his forehead.
"Master of the field, let me kill this [Crazy Sword]." Another tall and thin man in the Mangdang field asked for a fight.
But in the next moment, this smile froze on their faces.
The battle between Bone Saint Mountain and other ghost cultivating sects has reached an extremely fierce and intense level.
The giant ghost cultivator licked his lips and said, "Yes."
Other experts also looked at this dear man.
The words have not yet finished.
On the back of the bone dragon, there was a moment of deathly silence.
Got killed instantly.
Ghost General Elder Maye warned Li Mu.
Against the general.
Elder Xingfeng could only say: "If the owner of the field takes action, he will surely triumph."
The disciples recruited by Bone Holy Mountain suffered heavy casualties and most of them escaped.
In Li Mu's hand was a rusty giant ghost-headed sword. He received a high-quality ghost weapon from the Bone Saint Mountain Armory. He swung the sword and instantly killed a dozen people wearing white bone armor who were rushing towards him. The ghost cultivator in Mangdang Field was chopped into pieces, and white bone fragments flew like flying snowflakes.
The storm ahead is filled with smoke and gunfire, the shouts of killing are shaking the sky, and the ghostly energy is stirring in the sky, which seems to be the haze between heaven and earth before the destruction of the world.
This is the twenty-eighth day since Li Mu came to Baigui Star.
The master who spoke just now was extremely embarrassed.
"After serving my sentence, this move [Cross Sky Ax Kill] has become more and more proficient and more powerful. It will definitely be better than the [Crazy Sword] I killed for the owner of the field." A handsome-faced master of the mang game said with a smile. .
It seems that the strength of this [Crazy Sword] is higher than imagined.
Various screams and sounds broke through the sky, tearing apart large areas of the sky and the earth.
People who have died once cherish the feeling of existence more than others.
There is poison in your mouth.
This is the experience that Li Mu has summed up in several previous battles. He always bears the greatest impact immediately, reducing the pressure on his subordinates behind him and protecting them to the greatest extent. He does not have such a strong cultivation as Li Mu. To do this.
The corners of Mangdang's mouth covered by the black mask also twitched.
In Li Mu's hand was a rusty giant ghost-headed sword. He received a high-quality ghost weapon from the Bone Saint Mountain Armory. He swung the sword and instantly killed a dozen people wearing white bone armor who were rushing towards him. The ghost cultivator in Mangdang Field was chopped into pieces, and white bone fragments flew like flying snowflakes.
In the sky.
The handsome and handsome prostitute who cheered twice in a row suddenly had an expression on his face as if he had eaten a dead rat.
After serving his sentence, he has reached the level of mid-level ghost general. Although he is not the top master of the Mangdang field, because of his extraordinary talent and his lack of ambition, he has always been deeply loyal to the owner of the field. Favored by the owner of the field, he is one of the personal guards around him. If he were sent to the ground battlefield, he would definitely be a powerful general with the level of grinding millstones. He should be invincible. However, he was killed by the [Crazy Sword] of this Bone Sacred Mountain. Killed with one knife.
The alliance of major ghost cultivating sects, headed by the three major ghost sects, has invaded the hinterland of Bone Sacred Mountain, and the situation is extremely critical.
But in the next moment, this smile froze on their faces.
This is the experience that Li Mu has summed up in several previous battles. He always bears the greatest impact immediately, reducing the pressure on his subordinates behind him and protecting them to the greatest extent. He does not have such a strong cultivation as Li Mu. To do this.
"After serving my sentence, this move [Cross Sky Ax Kill] has become more and more proficient and more powerful. It will definitely be better than the [Crazy Sword] I killed for the owner of the field." A handsome-faced master of the mang game said with a smile. .
The leader of Mangdang Field said: "It doesn't matter, Elder Li Lin did his best... just step aside and go heal your wounds."
The owner of Mangdang Field nodded and said: "Okay."
It seems that the strength of this [Crazy Sword] is higher than imagined.
In the sky, the existence of high-level ghost generals in the Bone Holy Mountain was fighting against the locals, erupting into terrifying battle waves.
It seems that the strength of this [Crazy Sword] is higher than imagined.
The leader of Mangdang Field turned back and glanced at this handsome subordinate, and said: "I want to take action personally, Elder Xingfeng, do you have anything to say?"
Elder Li Lin then jumped off the bone dragon and took action to intercept and kill Li Mu.
"Master of the field, let me kill this [Crazy Sword]." Another tall and thin man in the Mangdang field asked for a fight.
Under the black mask of the mangdang farm owner, veins were almost bulging on his forehead.
The leader of Mangdang Field turned back and glanced at this handsome subordinate, and said: "I want to take action personally, Elder Xingfeng, do you have anything to say?"
Li Mu ordered, then turned around and rushed towards the ghost cultivator rushing from the opposite side.
On the back of the bone dragon, there was a moment of deathly silence.
People who have died once cherish the feeling of existence more than others.
"Master of the field, let me kill this [Crazy Sword]." Another tall and thin man in the Mangdang field asked for a fight.
Li Mu saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in the team, wearing a ghost weapon armor issued by the sect. He was trembling with fear and crying, but still did not retreat.
After saying that, he turned into a thick black ghostly smoke column, rose into the sky, and joined the battle.
Fortunately, at the last moment, he escaped from the Ghost Head Blade of [Crazy Sword].
But they still appeared on the battlefield.
Elder Xingfeng, who had a handsome face, subconsciously wanted to speak, but as he spoke, others glared at him, and he immediately covered his mouth again, for fear that if he said anything more, even the venue owner would be unable to do anything about it. [Crazy Sword], if you retreat after defeat, will you still be alive
The leader of Mangdang Field nodded and said: "Well, Elder Zhuo Ren is extremely powerful. He is already at the peak of Zhongji Ghost General. He will definitely be able to kill this [Crazy Sword], avenge his brother who has served his sentence, and boost the morale of our ground army in Mangdang Field. … Go ahead.”
However, he had another purpose.
The corners of Mangdang's mouth covered by the black mask also twitched.
Li Mu is one of them.
"Okay, this time, Elder Zhuo Chen will definitely make a triumphant victory." The handsome master of the Mang Dynasty who spoke before immediately cheered.
"is it him?"
Elder Li Lin turned his head, glanced over, and shouted directly: "Shut up, I."
The tall and thin ghost cultivator nodded, and disappeared behind the bone dragon in a flash. The next moment, he appeared in front of Li Mu on the ground, with a blood dragon ghost gun in his hand, stabbing Li Mu straight at him. The facial appearance and the timing of the move are all natural, without warning, and it is a real fatal thorn.
The disciples recruited by Bone Holy Mountain suffered heavy casualties and most of them escaped.
Li Mu saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in the team, wearing a ghost weapon armor issued by the sect. He was trembling with fear and crying, but still did not retreat.
"Okay, this time, Elder Zhuo Chen will definitely make a triumphant victory." The handsome master of the Mang Dynasty who spoke before immediately cheered.
The owner of Mangdang Arena, who was wearing black and red armor, nodded: "Well, he is extremely talented after serving his sentence..."
This is a bit evil.
This sneak attack and assassination was really exciting.
This is the twenty-eighth day since Li Mu came to Baigui Star.
The owner of Mangdang Field nodded and said: "Okay."
Of the one hundred ghost cultivators in the past, some died in battle and some escaped. Now there are less than fifty left. They have different appearances, some are old and some are young, some are male and female, some are teenagers, and some are white. Most of the ghost cultivators, who are grey-haired old men, have retained their appearance as well as their emotions and emotions.
The words have not yet finished.
The strong men in Mangdang Field on the back of the bone dragon also showed a hint of smile.
Soon, he escaped back to the bone dragon with a terrifying knife wound that nearly cut his body in half. The rich, liquid-like black ghost air flowed out of the wound. To the ghost cultivator, this was tantamount to 'Blood loss', excessive loss of ghost energy, not only reduces the strength, but may even threaten one's life.
There is poison in your mouth.
The words have not yet finished.
But in the next moment, this smile froze on their faces.
People who have died once understand what death means better than others.
However, he had another purpose.
He jumped directly from the back of the bone dragon, his body was like a meteor falling from the sky, hanging fire and sparks, like a big fireball, swooping down, the double ax behind him was picked up in his hands without knowing when, the giant axes crossed, cross The killing light cut through the sky and the earth, carrying the falling unparalleled murderous intent, directly volleyed towards Li Mu at the front of the team.
Got killed instantly.
Also chopped into pieces was the body of the giant ghost cultivator who had served his sentence.
The tone left no room for doubt.
Ghost cultivators who practice different techniques transform into different shapes, and various ghost weapons and magic weapons release brilliant brilliance, like brilliant fireworks blooming in this gloomy world, beautiful but terrifying.
Because Zhuo Xun thrust out the spear with almost no flaws, but the [Crazy Sword] seemed to have known it for a long time. He struck directly with the sword in front of the face, with the blade coming first and slashing the Blood Dragon Ghost Spear from the middle into two pieces. The two pieces were exactly the same as those who died after serving their sentences before. The one who was split into two pieces at the same time was Zhuo Xin who pulled out the gun.
The handsome-looking mangang master took one look at it, and in order to relieve his embarrassment, he quickly said: "If Elder Li Lin takes action, then he must..."
But they still appeared on the battlefield.
But they still appeared on the battlefield.
The battle between Bone Saint Mountain and other ghost cultivating sects has reached an extremely fierce and intense level.
Ghost General Elder Maye warned Li Mu.
The handsome and handsome prostitute who cheered twice in a row suddenly had an expression on his face as if he had eaten a dead rat.
This is a bit evil.
On the back of the bone dragon, there was a moment of deathly silence.
The handsome-looking mangang master took one look at it, and in order to relieve his embarrassment, he quickly said: "If Elder Li Lin takes action, then he must..."
And behind him, stood dozens of ghost cultivator masters in the Mangdang Field. One of them was a giant ghost cultivator who was as tall as a hill. He had a pair of giant axes crossed behind his back, and his eyes were filled with blood-like red light. , full of pressure.
The tone left no room for doubt.
The owner of Mangdang Arena, who was wearing black and red armor, nodded: "Well, he is extremely talented after serving his sentence..."
Li Mu looked at these subordinates who had only led them for less than a month, and a sense of recognition suddenly emerged in his heart.
"Master of the field, let me kill this [Crazy Sword]." Another tall and thin man in the Mangdang field asked for a fight.
Other experts also looked at this dear man.
It seems that the strength of this [Crazy Sword] is higher than imagined.
The strong men in Mangdang Field on the back of the bone dragon also showed a hint of smile.
The leader of Mangdang Field nodded and said: "Well, Elder Zhuo Ren is extremely powerful. He is already at the peak of Zhongji Ghost General. He will definitely be able to kill this [Crazy Sword], avenge his brother who has served his sentence, and boost the morale of our ground army in Mangdang Field. … Go ahead.”
His fierce and fierce fighting style was praised by the top management of Bone Sacred Mountain, and also attracted the attention of the enemy.
The leader of Mangdang Field nodded and said: "Well, Elder Zhuo Ren is extremely powerful. He is already at the peak of Zhongji Ghost General. He will definitely be able to kill this [Crazy Sword], avenge his brother who has served his sentence, and boost the morale of our ground army in Mangdang Field. … Go ahead.”
This is a bit evil.
Li Mu ordered, then turned around and rushed towards the ghost cultivator rushing from the opposite side.
The corners of Mangdang's mouth covered by the black mask also twitched.
In the sky.
"Everyone, follow me and pay attention to your formation."
This is a bit evil.
In the sky, the existence of high-level ghost generals in the Bone Holy Mountain was fighting against the locals, erupting into terrifying battle waves.
Under the black mask of the mangdang farm owner, veins were almost bulging on his forehead.
The owner of Mangdang Farm smiled and said, "Say, but it doesn't hurt."
"On the battlefield, be careful yourself."
The corners of Mangdang's mouth covered by the black mask also twitched.
"Master, I'm going to kill him." A man, whose whole body was covered with a rich black ghost aura, and whose words sounded as clear as ice cracking, took the initiative to invite a fight.
Various screams and sounds broke through the sky, tearing apart large areas of the sky and the earth.
He jumped directly from the back of the bone dragon, his body was like a meteor falling from the sky, hanging fire and sparks, like a big fireball, swooping down, the double ax behind him was picked up in his hands without knowing when, the giant axes crossed, cross The killing light cut through the sky and the earth, carrying the falling unparalleled murderous intent, directly volleyed towards Li Mu at the front of the team.
Li Mu saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in the team, wearing a ghost weapon armor issued by the sect. He was trembling with fear and crying, but still did not retreat.
The master who spoke just now was extremely embarrassed.
Li Mu saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in the team, wearing a ghost weapon armor issued by the sect. He was trembling with fear and crying, but still did not retreat.
The leader of Mangdang nodded and said: "Okay, Elder Li Lin is the arm that I rely on. If you don't take action easily, once you do, you will definitely come back with a great victory... You go ahead and be careful."
Ghost General Elder Maye warned Li Mu.
Li Mu ordered, then turned around and rushed towards the ghost cultivator rushing from the opposite side.
"Master, I'm going to kill him." A man, whose whole body was covered with a rich black ghost aura, and whose words sounded as clear as ice cracking, took the initiative to invite a fight.
The corners of Mangdang's mouth covered by the black mask also twitched.
He jumped directly from the back of the bone dragon, his body was like a meteor falling from the sky, hanging fire and sparks, like a big fireball, swooping down, the double ax behind him was picked up in his hands without knowing when, the giant axes crossed, cross The killing light cut through the sky and the earth, carrying the falling unparalleled murderous intent, directly volleyed towards Li Mu at the front of the team.
The figure in black and red armor looked down, his eyes locked on Li Mu who was killing them.
The handsome-looking mangang master took one look at it, and in order to relieve his embarrassment, he quickly said: "If Elder Li Lin takes action, then he must..."
Under the black mask of the mangdang farm owner, veins were almost bulging on his forehead.
However, he had another purpose.
Therefore, Li Mu's team has always suffered the least losses.
In the sky.
Elder Li Lin turned his head, glanced over, and shouted directly: "Shut up, I."
The alliance of major ghost cultivating sects, headed by the three major ghost sects, has invaded the hinterland of Bone Sacred Mountain, and the situation is extremely critical.
In the sky, the existence of high-level ghost generals in the Bone Holy Mountain was fighting against the locals, erupting into terrifying battle waves.
Today, there are still one hundred thousand ghost cultivators in the Bone Holy Mountain, fighting side by side for this holy land in their hearts.
He took action himself.
The alliance of major ghost cultivating sects, headed by the three major ghost sects, has invaded the hinterland of Bone Sacred Mountain, and the situation is extremely critical.
The alliance of major ghost cultivating sects, headed by the three major ghost sects, has invaded the hinterland of Bone Sacred Mountain, and the situation is extremely critical.
People who have died once understand what death means better than others.
Li Mu saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in the team, wearing a ghost weapon armor issued by the sect. He was trembling with fear and crying, but still did not retreat.
The handsome-faced swinger was so frightened that he shut up quickly.
The ground is the battlefield for ghost cultivators of Li Mu's level.
The owner of Mangdang Field nodded and said: "Okay."
The leader of Mangdang Field turned back and glanced at this handsome subordinate, and said: "I want to take action personally, Elder Xingfeng, do you have anything to say?"
His fierce and fierce fighting style was praised by the top management of Bone Sacred Mountain, and also attracted the attention of the enemy.
This is the way of fighting between ghost cultivator sects.
And behind him, stood dozens of ghost cultivator masters in the Mangdang Field. One of them was a giant ghost cultivator who was as tall as a hill. He had a pair of giant axes crossed behind his back, and his eyes were filled with blood-like red light. , full of pressure.
Elder Li Lin then jumped off the bone dragon and took action to intercept and kill Li Mu.
The alliance of major ghost cultivating sects, headed by the three major ghost sects, has invaded the hinterland of Bone Sacred Mountain, and the situation is extremely critical.
The handsome-faced swinger was so frightened that he shut up quickly.
"Master of the field, subordinates..." Elder Li Lin looked ashamed.
The handsome-faced swinger was so frightened that he shut up quickly.
Therefore, Li Mu's team has always suffered the least losses.
There is poison in your mouth.
Because Zhuo Xun thrust out the spear with almost no flaws, but the [Crazy Sword] seemed to have known it for a long time. He struck directly with the sword in front of the face, with the blade coming first and slashing the Blood Dragon Ghost Spear from the middle into two pieces. The two pieces were exactly the same as those who died after serving their sentences before. The one who was split into two pieces at the same time was Zhuo Xin who pulled out the gun.
Soon, he escaped back to the bone dragon with a terrifying knife wound that nearly cut his body in half. The rich, liquid-like black ghost air flowed out of the wound. To the ghost cultivator, this was tantamount to 'Blood loss', excessive loss of ghost energy, not only reduces the strength, but may even threaten one's life.
Elder Li Lin then jumped off the bone dragon and took action to intercept and kill Li Mu.
It seems that the strength of this [Crazy Sword] is higher than imagined.
This is a bit evil.
The corners of Mangdang's mouth covered by the black mask also twitched.
This is the experience that Li Mu has summed up in several previous battles. He always bears the greatest impact immediately, reducing the pressure on his subordinates behind him and protecting them to the greatest extent. He does not have such a strong cultivation as Li Mu. To do this.
People who have died once cherish the feeling of existence more than others.
Fortunately, at the last moment, he escaped from the Ghost Head Blade of [Crazy Sword].
Fortunately, at the last moment, he escaped from the Ghost Head Blade of [Crazy Sword].
In the sky.
"Everyone, follow me and pay attention to your formation."
His fierce and fierce fighting style was praised by the top management of Bone Sacred Mountain, and also attracted the attention of the enemy.
Elder Xingfeng, who had a handsome face, subconsciously wanted to speak, but as he spoke, others glared at him, and he immediately covered his mouth again, for fear that if he said anything more, even the venue owner would be unable to do anything about it. [Crazy Sword], if you retreat after defeat, will you still be alive
His fierce and fierce fighting style was praised by the top management of Bone Sacred Mountain, and also attracted the attention of the enemy.
"Master of the field, subordinates..." Elder Li Lin looked ashamed.
"Master of the field, subordinates..." Elder Li Lin looked ashamed.
Li Mu, who was killing the enemy on the ground, suddenly jumped up and slashed across his face, cutting the huge fireball that the giant ghost cultivator had transformed into two pieces with one strike.
"Everyone, follow me and pay attention to your formation."
"Master of the field, subordinates..." Elder Li Lin looked ashamed.
He took action himself.
The leader of Mangdang Field said: "It doesn't matter, Elder Li Lin did his best... just step aside and go heal your wounds."
"is it him?"
Not all ghost cultivators are inspired by the aspirations of the two saints of the Bone Sacred Mountain and are willing to fight to the death.
"On the battlefield, be careful yourself."
Ghost cultivators who practice different techniques transform into different shapes, and various ghost weapons and magic weapons release brilliant brilliance, like brilliant fireworks blooming in this gloomy world, beautiful but terrifying.
"Everyone, follow me and pay attention to your formation."
Elder Li Lin nodded shamefully, stepped aside, and then glared viciously at the handsome-faced prostitute.
Of course, not all ghost cultivators are afraid of death.
This is the experience that Li Mu has summed up in several previous battles. He always bears the greatest impact immediately, reducing the pressure on his subordinates behind him and protecting them to the greatest extent. He does not have such a strong cultivation as Li Mu. To do this.
Li Mu ordered, then turned around and rushed towards the ghost cultivator rushing from the opposite side.
He took action himself.
The handsome-faced swinger felt very aggrieved. Didn't I finish what I said just now? Why are you blaming me when you are not strong enough
Li Mu looked back at his subordinates behind him.
The leader of Mangdang Field said: "It doesn't matter, Elder Li Lin did his best... just step aside and go heal your wounds."
People who have died once cherish the feeling of existence more than others.
The handsome-faced swinger felt very aggrieved. Didn't I finish what I said just now? Why are you blaming me when you are not strong enough
A huge bone dragon hundreds of meters long flapped its bone wings.
The leader of Mangdang Field said: "It doesn't matter, Elder Li Lin did his best... just step aside and go heal your wounds."
Li Mu looked back at his subordinates behind him.
The leader of Mangdang Field said: "It doesn't matter, Elder Li Lin did his best... just step aside and go heal your wounds."
The strong men in Mangdang Field on the back of the bone dragon also showed a hint of smile.
But the other masters of the Mang Dynasty around them all felt that Elder Li Lin made a wise choice by not letting this guy finish his sentence just now. If he had let this guy finish his sentence just now, I'm afraid he would have already been with the prisoner and Zhuo. They all turned into ashes.
People who have died once understand what death means better than others.
A huge bone dragon hundreds of meters long flapped its bone wings.
People who have died once cherish the feeling of existence more than others.
There is poison in your mouth.
Elder Li Lin then jumped off the bone dragon and took action to intercept and kill Li Mu.
The handsome-faced swinger was so frightened that he shut up quickly.
The leader of Mangdang Field said: "It doesn't matter, Elder Li Lin did his best... just step aside and go heal your wounds."
Elder Xingfeng, who had a handsome face, subconsciously wanted to speak, but as he spoke, others glared at him, and he immediately covered his mouth again, for fear that if he said anything more, even the venue owner would be unable to do anything about it. [Crazy Sword], if you retreat after defeat, will you still be alive
Not all ghost cultivators are inspired by the aspirations of the two saints of the Bone Sacred Mountain and are willing to fight to the death.
Li Mu looked at these subordinates who had only led them for less than a month, and a sense of recognition suddenly emerged in his heart.
The storm ahead is filled with smoke and gunfire, the shouts of killing are shaking the sky, and the ghostly energy is stirring in the sky, which seems to be the haze between heaven and earth before the destruction of the world.
The leader of Mangdang Field turned back and glanced at this handsome subordinate, and said: "I want to take action personally, Elder Xingfeng, do you have anything to say?"
Of course, not all ghost cultivators are afraid of death.
"Master of the field, subordinates..." Elder Li Lin looked ashamed.
Against the general.
In Li Mu's hand was a rusty giant ghost-headed sword. He received a high-quality ghost weapon from the Bone Saint Mountain Armory. He swung the sword and instantly killed a dozen people wearing white bone armor who were rushing towards him. The ghost cultivator in Mangdang Field was chopped into pieces, and white bone fragments flew like flying snowflakes.
"Master of the field, subordinates..." Elder Li Lin looked ashamed.
A huge bone dragon hundreds of meters long flapped its bone wings.
His fierce and fierce fighting style was praised by the top management of Bone Sacred Mountain, and also attracted the attention of the enemy.
Elder Xingfeng, who had a handsome face, subconsciously wanted to speak, but as he spoke, others glared at him, and he immediately covered his mouth again, for fear that if he said anything more, even the venue owner would be unable to do anything about it. [Crazy Sword], if you retreat after defeat, will you still be alive
The handsome and handsome prostitute who cheered twice in a row suddenly had an expression on his face as if he had eaten a dead rat.
Of the one hundred ghost cultivators in the past, some died in battle and some escaped. Now there are less than fifty left. They have different appearances, some are old and some are young, some are male and female, some are teenagers, and some are white. Most of the ghost cultivators, who are grey-haired old men, have retained their appearance as well as their emotions and emotions.
The handsome-looking mangang master took one look at it, and in order to relieve his embarrassment, he quickly said: "If Elder Li Lin takes action, then he must..."
Li Mu looked back at his subordinates behind him.
The leader of Mangdang Field turned back and glanced at this handsome subordinate, and said: "I want to take action personally, Elder Xingfeng, do you have anything to say?"
The owner of Mangdang Farm smiled and said, "Say, but it doesn't hurt."
This is the way of fighting between ghost cultivator sects.
The owner of Mangdang Farm smiled and said, "Say, but it doesn't hurt."
Behind him, fifty subordinates, including the young ghost cultivator who was crying in fear, brandished weapons and followed Li Mu, charging continuously.
The handsome and handsome prostitute who cheered twice in a row suddenly had an expression on his face as if he had eaten a dead rat.
In Li Mu's hand was a rusty giant ghost-headed sword. He received a high-quality ghost weapon from the Bone Saint Mountain Armory. He swung the sword and instantly killed a dozen people wearing white bone armor who were rushing towards him. The ghost cultivator in Mangdang Field was chopped into pieces, and white bone fragments flew like flying snowflakes.
The leader of Mangdang Field turned back and glanced at this handsome subordinate, and said: "I want to take action personally, Elder Xingfeng, do you have anything to say?"
The tone left no room for doubt.
The master who spoke just now was extremely embarrassed.
The handsome-looking mangang master took one look at it, and in order to relieve his embarrassment, he quickly said: "If Elder Li Lin takes action, then he must..."
The giant ghost cultivator licked his lips and said, "Yes."
It seems that the strength of this [Crazy Sword] is higher than imagined.
Fortunately, at the last moment, he escaped from the Ghost Head Blade of [Crazy Sword].
The leader of Mangdang Field nodded and said: "Well, Elder Zhuo Ren is extremely powerful. He is already at the peak of Zhongji Ghost General. He will definitely be able to kill this [Crazy Sword], avenge his brother who has served his sentence, and boost the morale of our ground army in Mangdang Field. … Go ahead.”
Elder Xingfeng could only say: "If the owner of the field takes action, he will surely triumph."
In the sky.
The figure in black and red armor looked down, his eyes locked on Li Mu who was killing them.
The owner of Mangdang Field nodded and said: "Okay."
"On the battlefield, be careful yourself."
But in the next moment, this smile froze on their faces.
"After serving my sentence, this move [Cross Sky Ax Kill] has become more and more proficient and more powerful. It will definitely be better than the [Crazy Sword] I killed for the owner of the field." A handsome-faced master of the mang game said with a smile. .
He took action himself.
This is a bit evil.
A mangdang ghost cultivator said: "Reporting to the leader of the field, it is this person who is known as [Crazy Sword]. He has excellent sword skills and strong fighting power. He has killed many of our masters these days. It is said that he is a The newly promoted ghost general took refuge in the Bone Sacred Mountain less than a month ago."
Li Mu, who was killing the enemy on the ground, suddenly jumped up and slashed across his face, cutting the huge fireball that the giant ghost cultivator had transformed into two pieces with one strike.
The owner of Mangdang Arena, who was wearing black and red armor, nodded: "Well, he is extremely talented after serving his sentence..."