Time was limited, so Li Mu didn't want to have too much fuss and compromise with Old Jian, and settled the matter directly and neatly.
Old Man Jian stood on the high platform, looked at Li Mu, smiled on his face, and said: "These days, I have received some bad news from Songshan World, and it is related to you. I don't know..."
Old Man Jian roared.
The immortal Taoist priest and the little Taoist boy next to him looked at each other, and they both showed "unsurprising" expressions.
This straight-forward approach made Old Man Jian slightly startled.
During his battle with the Immortal Taoist that day, he inspired the seventh form of Zhenwu Fist [Laughing Immortal Demon] and used it to refine his body. In these short days, his physical body strength increased to a higher level, like an immortal golden god. Iron, it couldn't be easier to catch Old Man Jian's sword attack head on.
The old swordsman only thought that the opponent's moves were extremely ordinary, and his power was not amazing. He was about to laugh, when suddenly the power of the sword gathered, and he saw that the sword in his sight burst out with boundary-breaking power. Wherever the blade passed, everything was Because of the two pieces, unprecedented vigilance and panic enveloped him instantly.
The huge shield that had high hopes was instantly shattered.
I can’t care about so much anymore.
Within the whole week, there were sudden sounds of swords.
"If you walk honestly in the mortal world, you may be called invincible, but in the real world of immortal cultivation, you are worse than a child, and you want to dominate? A young man like you who doesn't know how high the sky is, I have seen too many. Over the years, they have all died. Today, you are no exception. I..."
It had been too long in his life that he had never seen such a confident young man in front of him. His temperament was more like that of an old man with a thousand years of life who was unfazed by all the favors and humiliations he had experienced after the death of Qian Fan. No, Like a frizzy young man in his twenties.
Suddenly, all the monks became angry.
"Who do you think you are?"
Can such a person come out of this mortal world
Old Man Jian said angrily: "Then why did you step on my mountain gate, kill my disciples, and cut off my family?"
At this time, Li Mu scanned the various cultivators on the surrounding steps again, and said to everyone seriously: "I would like to add that what I said just now was not only for him, but also for him. What all of you have said is that I hope you put away your sense of superiority and it is best not to cause trouble in the secular world, otherwise, don’t say it was unforeseen.”
"Who do you think you are?"
Finally, he transformed into a handsome young man with a tall figure, a tall and straight posture, black hair like a waterfall, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and a rich spirit like jade. Like the scorching sun at noon, the energy and blood are boiling and vigorous, like a surging ocean.
This sentence is like adding a handful of salt to the boiling oil pan.
He has seen more so-called immortal sects than he had killed before he was fourteen years old.
But in the end no one really took action.
A question that he had never considered carefully before flashed in Old Jian's mind.
This is a naked and active provocation.
No one expected that this young monk from the mortal world would be so crisp and neat, almost arrogant.
Could this Li Mu be a descendant of the world who was painstakingly cultivated by a certain sect in the small world of Mingshan
And often proud people are also synonymous with arrogance and directness.
"Okay, then I will kill you first and then go to your master to settle the score. You are so arrogant at a young age. If you grow up, it will be fine. Your master has not been able to discipline you well. It is hard to escape the blame. I will send you away Master and disciple, let’s go on the road together.”
A bright red sword shadow transformed from his body.
"Okay." Old Jian's voice became colder and he said, "Today, I want to ask you first, do I, the Mingxin Sword Sect, have any past enmity with you?"
But the thought passed away in a flash.
But the thought passed away in a flash.
Within the whole week, there were sudden sounds of swords.
Li Mu stood there, motionless.
And he also tried out this move. The old man Jian's cultivation level was approximately at the high level of King Realm, not even the peak level.
I can’t care about so much anymore.
Old Jian laughed with arrogance.
Within the whole week, there were sudden sounds of swords.
Old Man Jian said angrily: "Then why did you step on my mountain gate, kill my disciples, and cut off my family?"
Because Old Man Jian came to the center of the square in person.
Li Mu shook his head and said: "Fight with my master? You are still far away... The crimes committed by the Mingxin Sword Sect in the world of Songshan are too numerous to describe. The so-called upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Your character is low. It is conceivable, but since you are older, I will give you a move, and after one move, you can wish yourself good luck."
The arrow is on the string and must be fired.
A question that he had never considered carefully before flashed in Old Jian's mind.
The thirty-meter distance between the two people was swept by like a strong wind.
The huge shield that had high hopes was instantly shattered.
"He seems to be getting stronger every moment."
Today's events are no longer within his control.
Old Man Jian stood on the high platform, looked at Li Mu, smiled on his face, and said: "These days, I have received some bad news from Songshan World, and it is related to you. I don't know..."
The immortal Taoist priest and the little Taoist boy next to him looked at each other, and they both showed "unsurprising" expressions.
"Who do you think you are?"
Within the whole week, there were sudden sounds of swords.
Old Man Jian stood on the high platform, looked at Li Mu, smiled on his face, and said: "These days, I have received some bad news from Songshan World, and it is related to you. I don't know..."
Many people have the urge to take action to punish this boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth.
Old Man Jian laughed.
And he also tried out this move. The old man Jian's cultivation level was approximately at the high level of King Realm, not even the peak level.
"It seems that there is really a lot of fun today." A trace of expectation appeared on the corner of the Immortal Taoist Priest's mouth.
Many people have the urge to take action to punish this boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth.
"No... Soul Eater, come out."
"What?"
"If you walk honestly in the mortal world, you may be called invincible, but in the real world of immortal cultivation, you are worse than a child, and you want to dominate? A young man like you who doesn't know how high the sky is, I have seen too many. Over the years, they have all died. Today, you are no exception. I..."
Li Mu said: "You don't need to talk nonsense anymore. I destroyed the Songshan World, and I destroyed your Mingxin Sword Sect. Are the people you sent unable to return to the Songshan World? I sealed it... I did it, do you have anything else to ask?"
He has seen more so-called immortal sects than he had killed before he was fourteen years old.
He has withered white hair, a plain face, and barely smooth skin. He must have been tall and burly when he was young, but now he is slightly stooped. Time is ruthless like a carving knife, no matter how outstanding the talent is, no matter how powerful the body is. , couldn't stand the carving of the carving knife, and fell down.
Old Man Jian said with great confidence.
The whole place was in an uproar.
"The Immortal Sect's methods are beyond your imagination."
A line of blood appeared on his neck.
"Huh, clown, frog in the well."
No one expected that this young monk from the mortal world would be so crisp and neat, almost arrogant.
Finally, he transformed into a handsome young man with a tall figure, a tall and straight posture, black hair like a waterfall, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and a rich spirit like jade. Like the scorching sun at noon, the energy and blood are boiling and vigorous, like a surging ocean.
call out!
Li Mu stood there, motionless.
This sentence is like adding a handful of salt to the boiling oil pan.
During his battle with the Immortal Taoist that day, he inspired the seventh form of Zhenwu Fist [Laughing Immortal Demon] and used it to refine his body. In these short days, his physical body strength increased to a higher level, like an immortal golden god. Iron, it couldn't be easier to catch Old Man Jian's sword attack head on.
Old Man Jian roared.
His youthful appearance has been restored, and his strength has increased exponentially. His aura is more than three or four times stronger than before.
The immortal Taoist priest and the little Taoist boy next to him looked at each other, and they both showed "unsurprising" expressions.
"Okay." Old Jian's voice became colder and he said, "Today, I want to ask you first, do I, the Mingxin Sword Sect, have any past enmity with you?"
He made a sword trick.
The immortal Taoist priest was slightly surprised.
"Who do you think you are?"
They are people who have seen Li Mu's ability and temper.
But the thought passed away in a flash.
But in the end no one really took action.
The blood mist flowed and boiled like boiling water.
Old Man Jian said with great confidence.
Li Mu said: "Uphold justice and do justice for heaven."
Can such a person come out of this mortal world
They also know that Li Mu is a very proud person.
With one strike of the sword, there is no obstacle in the way of the mountains.
Finally, he transformed into a handsome young man with a tall figure, a tall and straight posture, black hair like a waterfall, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and a rich spirit like jade. Like the scorching sun at noon, the energy and blood are boiling and vigorous, like a surging ocean.
Li Mu drew his sword.
I can’t care about so much anymore.
The white sword energy struck directly between Li Mu's eyebrows, like mist hitting a solid wall, dissipating and breaking.
And often proud people are also synonymous with arrogance and directness.
At this time, it has reached the peak of the king's realm.
With one strike of the sword, there is no obstacle in the way of the mountains.
Old Man Jian laughed angrily and said: "Justice? The way of heaven? Ignorant young man, arrogant person, do you know what justice is and what the way of heaven is?"
The huge shield that had high hopes was instantly shattered.
Li Mu smiled and said: "I knew you would ask such a nutritious and self-indulgent question, so I might as well answer you once." Li Mu pointed at himself and said: "Remember this face, remember what I said. , From now on, what I think is right is justice, and what my sword upholds is the way of heaven."
The sword flashed.
"Getting stronger again."
Old Man Jian said angrily: "Then why did you step on my mountain gate, kill my disciples, and cut off my family?"
Countless monks in the audience, who came from famous mountains, rivers, the four seas, the oceans and all continents, were all interested. All their eyes moved back and forth on Li Mu and Old Man Jian, waiting for things to happen. down development.
"If you walk honestly in the mortal world, you may be called invincible, but in the real world of immortal cultivation, you are worse than a child, and you want to dominate? A young man like you who doesn't know how high the sky is, I have seen too many. Over the years, they have all died. Today, you are no exception. I..."
He has withered white hair, a plain face, and barely smooth skin. He must have been tall and burly when he was young, but now he is slightly stooped. Time is ruthless like a carving knife, no matter how outstanding the talent is, no matter how powerful the body is. , couldn't stand the carving of the carving knife, and fell down.
"Okay." Old Jian's voice became colder and he said, "Today, I want to ask you first, do I, the Mingxin Sword Sect, have any past enmity with you?"
He made a sword trick.
Old Man Jian said with great confidence.
The arrow is on the string and must be fired.
"Okay." Old Jian's voice became colder and he said, "Today, I want to ask you first, do I, the Mingxin Sword Sect, have any past enmity with you?"
Various words, and even vibrating power fluctuations, filled the air around the Sword Forum.
A line of blood appeared on his neck.
During his battle with the Immortal Taoist that day, he inspired the seventh form of Zhenwu Fist [Laughing Immortal Demon] and used it to refine his body. In these short days, his physical body strength increased to a higher level, like an immortal golden god. Iron, it couldn't be easier to catch Old Man Jian's sword attack head on.
A line of blood appeared on his neck.
"No." Li Mu shook his head.
And he also tried out this move. The old man Jian's cultivation level was approximately at the high level of King Realm, not even the peak level.
boom!
With one strike of the sword, there is no obstacle in the way of the mountains.
Old Man Jian laughed.
The little Taoist boy also touched his chin, thoughtfully.
At this time, it has reached the peak of the king's realm.
The whole place was in an uproar, like hot oil boiling in a cauldron.
"Li Mu, you forced me to perform the ultimate secret. You, who came from the mortal world, are worthy of pride. However, everything ends here. Mortals in the mortal world are mortals after all. They are like wild birds, even if they fly on a branch , and will not become a phoenix."
"Is there any resentment recently?" Old Jian asked again.
This straight-forward approach made Old Man Jian slightly startled.
Although Old Man Jian is dead, the fluctuations in his life have not dissipated. Instead, they are growing crazily like a spring in a rainstorm. They are even stronger than when his body was intact before. If Old Man Jian's aura was like the sun was fading before, then at this time, it is completely It means that the bright sun is in the sky.
Although Old Man Jian is dead, the fluctuations in his life have not dissipated. Instead, they are growing crazily like a spring in a rainstorm. They are even stronger than when his body was intact before. If Old Man Jian's aura was like the sun was fading before, then at this time, it is completely It means that the bright sun is in the sky.
He has seen more so-called immortal sects than he had killed before he was fourteen years old.
Today's events are no longer within his control.
Li Mu shook his head again.
This young man, as rich as jade, is exactly the old swordsman in his prime state.
There was also an uncontrollable exclamation in the Jian Lun Square.
Li Mu stood on the huge ancient shield with a sword.
A question that he had never considered carefully before flashed in Old Jian's mind.
The white sword energy struck directly between Li Mu's eyebrows, like mist hitting a solid wall, dissipating and breaking.
Old Man Jian said angrily: "Then why did you step on my mountain gate, kill my disciples, and cut off my family?"
Old Man Jian roared.
During his battle with the Immortal Taoist that day, he inspired the seventh form of Zhenwu Fist [Laughing Immortal Demon] and used it to refine his body. In these short days, his physical body strength increased to a higher level, like an immortal golden god. Iron, it couldn't be easier to catch Old Man Jian's sword attack head on.
Li Mu said: "Uphold justice and do justice for heaven."
His expression and brows were full of confidence.
Li Mu drew his sword.
Old Man Jian laughed.
At this time, it has reached the peak of the king's realm.
"He seems to be getting stronger every moment."
The immortal Taoist priest and the little Taoist boy next to him looked at each other, and they both showed "unsurprising" expressions.
Blood mist filled the air.
Old Man Jian laughed angrily and said: "Justice? The way of heaven? Ignorant young man, arrogant person, do you know what justice is and what the way of heaven is?"
"The strongest person in the world in Songshan is nothing more than that."
Then it shrinks rapidly.
"Can I interpret your words as a challenge?"
Li Mu smiled and said: "I knew you would ask such a nutritious and self-indulgent question, so I might as well answer you once." Li Mu pointed at himself and said: "Remember this face, remember what I said. , From now on, what I think is right is justice, and what my sword upholds is the way of heaven."
No one expected that this young monk from the mortal world would be so crisp and neat, almost arrogant.
Li Mu stood there, motionless.
"What?"
Many people have the urge to take action to punish this boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth.
They are people who have seen Li Mu's ability and temper.
The whole place was in an uproar, like hot oil boiling in a cauldron.
He made a sword trick.
During his battle with the Immortal Taoist that day, he inspired the seventh form of Zhenwu Fist [Laughing Immortal Demon] and used it to refine his body. In these short days, his physical body strength increased to a higher level, like an immortal golden god. Iron, it couldn't be easier to catch Old Man Jian's sword attack head on.
"That's... crazy." The immortal Taoist opened his mouth.
The white sword energy struck directly between Li Mu's eyebrows, like mist hitting a solid wall, dissipating and breaking.
"If you walk honestly in the mortal world, you may be called invincible, but in the real world of immortal cultivation, you are worse than a child, and you want to dominate? A young man like you who doesn't know how high the sky is, I have seen too many. Over the years, they have all died. Today, you are no exception. I..."
"No... Soul Eater, come out."
"Huh?"
"Okay." Old Jian's voice became colder and he said, "Today, I want to ask you first, do I, the Mingxin Sword Sect, have any past enmity with you?"
Can such a person come out of this mortal world
"Li Mu, you forced me to perform the ultimate secret. You, who came from the mortal world, are worthy of pride. However, everything ends here. Mortals in the mortal world are mortals after all. They are like wild birds, even if they fly on a branch , and will not become a phoenix."
But the thought passed away in a flash.
The little Taoist boy sat on the steps with a smile, his legs hanging at the bottom, kicking and hitting him casually, and said: "After all, he is the descendant of that one."
People follow the knife.
They also know that Li Mu is a very proud person.
Within the whole week, there were sudden sounds of swords.
"No." Li Mu shook his head.
He has withered white hair, a plain face, and barely smooth skin. He must have been tall and burly when he was young, but now he is slightly stooped. Time is ruthless like a carving knife, no matter how outstanding the talent is, no matter how powerful the body is. , couldn't stand the carving of the carving knife, and fell down.
Because Old Man Jian came to the center of the square in person.
"It seems that there is really a lot of fun today." A trace of expectation appeared on the corner of the Immortal Taoist Priest's mouth.
"No." Li Mu shook his head.
With one strike of the sword, there is no obstacle in the way of the mountains.
"Okay." Old Jian's voice became colder and he said, "Today, I want to ask you first, do I, the Mingxin Sword Sect, have any past enmity with you?"
At this time, Li Mu scanned the various cultivators on the surrounding steps again, and said to everyone seriously: "I would like to add that what I said just now was not only for him, but also for him. What all of you have said is that I hope you put away your sense of superiority and it is best not to cause trouble in the secular world, otherwise, don’t say it was unforeseen.”
"That's... crazy." The immortal Taoist opened his mouth.
The immortal Taoist priest and the little Taoist boy next to him looked at each other, and they both showed "unsurprising" expressions.
This sentence is like adding a handful of salt to the boiling oil pan.
Old Man Jian's loud laughter vibrated in the air.
Old Man Jian laughed.
Li Mu shook his head again.
Suddenly, all the monks became angry.
Li Mu stood there, motionless.
Li Mu stood there, motionless.
There is a lifespan limit in the famous mountain world, which is called a curse by the ancient monks. The upper limit is said to be one thousand years.
At first, the sound sounded like that of an old man, then it soon became like that of a mature man, and finally it sounded like that of a young man, full of vitality, and the sound became longer and longer.
This is a naked and active provocation.
Li Mu drew his sword.
Li Mu smiled and said: "I knew you would ask such a nutritious and self-indulgent question, so I might as well answer you once." Li Mu pointed at himself and said: "Remember this face, remember what I said. , From now on, what I think is right is justice, and what my sword upholds is the way of heaven."
"Who do you think you are?"
He has seen more so-called immortal sects than he had killed before he was fourteen years old.
Old Man Jian said angrily: "Then why did you step on my mountain gate, kill my disciples, and cut off my family?"
The little Taoist boy also touched his chin, thoughtfully.
The whole place was in an uproar.
This straight-forward approach made Old Man Jian slightly startled.
A line of blood appeared on his neck.
"Getting stronger again."
"Can I interpret your words as a challenge?"
If they hadn't known that there was a deep hatred between Old Man Jian and Li Mu, many monks would have thought that the two of them were acting together.
"It seems that there is really a lot of fun today." A trace of expectation appeared on the corner of the Immortal Taoist Priest's mouth.
"Huh, clown, frog in the well."
I can’t care about so much anymore.
At first, the sound sounded like that of an old man, then it soon became like that of a mature man, and finally it sounded like that of a young man, full of vitality, and the sound became longer and longer.
"kill him."
Li Mu smiled and said: "I knew you would ask such a nutritious and self-indulgent question, so I might as well answer you once." Li Mu pointed at himself and said: "Remember this face, remember what I said. , From now on, what I think is right is justice, and what my sword upholds is the way of heaven."
The immortal Taoist priest was slightly surprised.
The arrow is on the string and must be fired.
Old Man Jian stood on the high platform, looked at Li Mu, smiled on his face, and said: "These days, I have received some bad news from Songshan World, and it is related to you. I don't know..."
The huge shield that had high hopes was instantly shattered.
"The secular world? Ignorant ordinary people are like leeks. If you cut off a stubble at will, another one will grow back. Even if you kill them all, they will grow again and uphold justice for the secular world? Are you kidding me?"
The arrow is on the string and must be fired.
People follow the knife.
"Who do you think you are?"
Various words, and even vibrating power fluctuations, filled the air around the Sword Forum.
"One move is over. Now, it's my turn." Li Mu slowly summoned the [Reincarnation Knife].
At this time, it has reached the peak of the king's realm.
Today's events are no longer within his control.
"He seems to be getting stronger every moment."
"Li Mu, you forced me to perform the ultimate secret. You, who came from the mortal world, are worthy of pride. However, everything ends here. Mortals in the mortal world are mortals after all. They are like wild birds, even if they fly on a branch , and will not become a phoenix."
"Little guy, just based on your few words, you and your master will be exterminated... You are not good enough, let your master do it." Old Jian said: "Lest others say that I bully children. "
Li Mu said: "You don't need to talk nonsense anymore. I destroyed the Songshan World, and I destroyed your Mingxin Sword Sect. Are the people you sent unable to return to the Songshan World? I sealed it... I did it, do you have anything else to ask?"
Many people have the urge to take action to punish this boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth.
A line of blood appeared on his neck.
Li Mu said: "You don't need to talk nonsense anymore. I destroyed the Songshan World, and I destroyed your Mingxin Sword Sect. Are the people you sent unable to return to the Songshan World? I sealed it... I did it, do you have anything else to ask?"
The whole place was in an uproar, like hot oil boiling in a cauldron.
"The secular world? Ignorant ordinary people are like leeks. If you cut off a stubble at will, another one will grow back. Even if you kill them all, they will grow again and uphold justice for the secular world? Are you kidding me?"
"Can I interpret your words as a challenge?"
No one expected that this young monk from the mortal world would be so crisp and neat, almost arrogant.
He made a sword trick.
"The strongest person in the world in Songshan is nothing more than that."
But in the end no one really took action.
The little Taoist boy also touched his chin, thoughtfully.
Old Man Jian laughed angrily and said: "Justice? The way of heaven? Ignorant young man, arrogant person, do you know what justice is and what the way of heaven is?"
Because Old Man Jian came to the center of the square in person.
"No." Li Mu shook his head.
"Huh, clown, frog in the well."
A line of blood appeared on his neck.
Because Old Man Jian came to the center of the square in person.
The white sword energy struck directly between Li Mu's eyebrows, like mist hitting a solid wall, dissipating and breaking.
The sword flashed.
"Hahahahaha..."
The blood mist flowed and boiled like boiling water.
The old swordsman only thought that the opponent's moves were extremely ordinary, and his power was not amazing. He was about to laugh, when suddenly the power of the sword gathered, and he saw that the sword in his sight burst out with boundary-breaking power. Wherever the blade passed, everything was Because of the two pieces, unprecedented vigilance and panic enveloped him instantly.
The melodious sword energy burst out from the old man's body, as if he was a peerless divine sword.
Old Man Jian said with great confidence.
Li Mu drew his sword.
"Little guy, just based on your few words, you and your master will be exterminated... You are not good enough, let your master do it." Old Jian said: "Lest others say that I bully children. "
"He seems to be getting stronger every moment."
The white sword energy struck directly between Li Mu's eyebrows, like mist hitting a solid wall, dissipating and breaking.
If they hadn't known that there was a deep hatred between Old Man Jian and Li Mu, many monks would have thought that the two of them were acting together.
Could this Li Mu be a descendant of the world who was painstakingly cultivated by a certain sect in the small world of Mingshan
At first, the sound sounded like that of an old man, then it soon became like that of a mature man, and finally it sounded like that of a young man, full of vitality, and the sound became longer and longer.
He has seen more so-called immortal sects than he had killed before he was fourteen years old.
Old Man Jian was extremely shocked.
"He seems to be getting stronger every moment."
He has withered white hair, a plain face, and barely smooth skin. He must have been tall and burly when he was young, but now he is slightly stooped. Time is ruthless like a carving knife, no matter how outstanding the talent is, no matter how powerful the body is. , couldn't stand the carving of the carving knife, and fell down.
They are people who have seen Li Mu's ability and temper.
Various words, and even vibrating power fluctuations, filled the air around the Sword Forum.
Many people have the urge to take action to punish this boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth.
"Hahahahaha..."
Li Mu drew his sword.
The blood mist flowed and boiled like boiling water.
call out!
There is a lifespan limit in the famous mountain world, which is called a curse by the ancient monks. The upper limit is said to be one thousand years.
Countless monks in the audience, who came from famous mountains, rivers, the four seas, the oceans and all continents, were all interested. All their eyes moved back and forth on Li Mu and Old Man Jian, waiting for things to happen. down development.
Although Old Man Jian is dead, the fluctuations in his life have not dissipated. Instead, they are growing crazily like a spring in a rainstorm. They are even stronger than when his body was intact before. If Old Man Jian's aura was like the sun was fading before, then at this time, it is completely It means that the bright sun is in the sky.
Li Mu drew his sword.
Old Man Jian said angrily: "Then why did you step on my mountain gate, kill my disciples, and cut off my family?"
Old Man Jian said angrily: "Then why did you step on my mountain gate, kill my disciples, and cut off my family?"
"No... Soul Eater, come out."
Countless monks in the audience, who came from famous mountains, rivers, the four seas, the oceans and all continents, were all interested. All their eyes moved back and forth on Li Mu and Old Man Jian, waiting for things to happen. down development.
The immortal Taoist priest was slightly surprised.
It is said that Old Man Jian has lived for nearly a thousand years and is about to die. It stands to reason that he has been a decrepit old man for a long time. The ability to maintain his appearance at this time is mainly due to his excellent cultivation. But no matter how strong his cultivation is, it will not matter. Can it defy heaven
"If you walk honestly in the mortal world, you may be called invincible, but in the real world of immortal cultivation, you are worse than a child, and you want to dominate? A young man like you who doesn't know how high the sky is, I have seen too many. Over the years, they have all died. Today, you are no exception. I..."
The melodious sword energy burst out from the old man's body, as if he was a peerless divine sword.
There was also an uncontrollable exclamation in the Jian Lun Square.
This straight-forward approach made Old Man Jian slightly startled.
But the thought passed away in a flash.
Old Man Jian stood on the high platform, looked at Li Mu, smiled on his face, and said: "These days, I have received some bad news from Songshan World, and it is related to you. I don't know..."
Li Mu shook his head and said: "Fight with my master? You are still far away... The crimes committed by the Mingxin Sword Sect in the world of Songshan are too numerous to describe. The so-called upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Your character is low. It is conceivable, but since you are older, I will give you a move, and after one move, you can wish yourself good luck."
"What?"
"He seems to be getting stronger every moment."
Old Man Jian laughed.
Li Mu said: "Uphold justice and do justice for heaven."
The huge shield that had high hopes was instantly shattered.
"Okay, then I will kill you first and then go to your master to settle the score. You are so arrogant at a young age. If you grow up, it will be fine. Your master has not been able to discipline you well. It is hard to escape the blame. I will send you away Master and disciple, let’s go on the road together.”
"The secular world? Ignorant ordinary people are like leeks. If you cut off a stubble at will, another one will grow back. Even if you kill them all, they will grow again and uphold justice for the secular world? Are you kidding me?"
call out!
But in the end no one really took action.
Many people have the urge to take action to punish this boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth.
He made a sword trick.
I can’t care about so much anymore.
"Who do you think you are?"
The whole place was in an uproar, like hot oil boiling in a cauldron.
"No... Soul Eater, come out."
call out!
Within the whole week, there were sudden sounds of swords.
"The secular world? Ignorant ordinary people are like leeks. If you cut off a stubble at will, another one will grow back. Even if you kill them all, they will grow again and uphold justice for the secular world? Are you kidding me?"
"One move is over. Now, it's my turn." Li Mu slowly summoned the [Reincarnation Knife].
But in the end no one really took action.
Countless monks in the audience, who came from famous mountains, rivers, the four seas, the oceans and all continents, were all interested. All their eyes moved back and forth on Li Mu and Old Man Jian, waiting for things to happen. down development.
But the thought passed away in a flash.
Various words, and even vibrating power fluctuations, filled the air around the Sword Forum.
Li Mu shook his head again.
The arrow is on the string and must be fired.
The melodious sword energy burst out from the old man's body, as if he was a peerless divine sword.
Today's events are no longer within his control.
The immortal Taoist priest was slightly surprised.
Countless monks in the audience, who came from famous mountains, rivers, the four seas, the oceans and all continents, were all interested. All their eyes moved back and forth on Li Mu and Old Man Jian, waiting for things to happen. down development.
Countless monks in the audience, who came from famous mountains, rivers, the four seas, the oceans and all continents, were all interested. All their eyes moved back and forth on Li Mu and Old Man Jian, waiting for things to happen. down development.
Because Old Man Jian came to the center of the square in person.
"kill."
Li Mu said: "Uphold justice and do justice for heaven."
The immortal Taoist priest was slightly surprised.
The old swordsman opened his mouth and spat out, whistling into a sword energy, white as frost, like a stinging lightning, slashing towards Li Mu.
Li Mu said: "You don't need to talk nonsense anymore. I destroyed the Songshan World, and I destroyed your Mingxin Sword Sect. Are the people you sent unable to return to the Songshan World? I sealed it... I did it, do you have anything else to ask?"
Old Man Jian was extremely shocked.
It is said that Old Man Jian has lived for nearly a thousand years and is about to die. It stands to reason that he has been a decrepit old man for a long time. The ability to maintain his appearance at this time is mainly due to his excellent cultivation. But no matter how strong his cultivation is, it will not matter. Can it defy heaven
The arrow is on the string and must be fired.
The little Taoist boy sat on the steps with a smile, his legs hanging at the bottom, kicking and hitting him casually, and said: "After all, he is the descendant of that one."
It had been too long in his life that he had never seen such a confident young man in front of him. His temperament was more like that of an old man with a thousand years of life who was unfazed by all the favors and humiliations he had experienced after the death of Qian Fan. No, Like a frizzy young man in his twenties.
At this time, it has reached the peak of the king's realm.
Li Mu stood there, motionless.
It is said that Old Man Jian has lived for nearly a thousand years and is about to die. It stands to reason that he has been a decrepit old man for a long time. The ability to maintain his appearance at this time is mainly due to his excellent cultivation. But no matter how strong his cultivation is, it will not matter. Can it defy heaven
"There's so much nonsense," Li Mu put away his knife: "The secret of the Immortal Sect? In my eyes, it's not as good as pediatrics."
"Okay." Old Jian's voice became colder and he said, "Today, I want to ask you first, do I, the Mingxin Sword Sect, have any past enmity with you?"
The white sword energy struck directly between Li Mu's eyebrows, like mist hitting a solid wall, dissipating and breaking.
The huge shield that had high hopes was instantly shattered.
boom!
He made a sword trick.
"What?"
But in the end no one really took action.
Li Mu smiled and said: "I knew you would ask such a nutritious and self-indulgent question, so I might as well answer you once." Li Mu pointed at himself and said: "Remember this face, remember what I said. , From now on, what I think is right is justice, and what my sword upholds is the way of heaven."
If they hadn't known that there was a deep hatred between Old Man Jian and Li Mu, many monks would have thought that the two of them were acting together.
Old Man Jian was extremely shocked.
Li Mu stood on the huge ancient shield with a sword.
Li Mu shook his head and said: "Fight with my master? You are still far away... The crimes committed by the Mingxin Sword Sect in the world of Songshan are too numerous to describe. The so-called upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Your character is low. It is conceivable, but since you are older, I will give you a move, and after one move, you can wish yourself good luck."
At this time, it has reached the peak of the king's realm.
Old Man Jian laughed angrily and said: "Justice? The way of heaven? Ignorant young man, arrogant person, do you know what justice is and what the way of heaven is?"
At this time, it has reached the peak of the king's realm.
"Huh?"
The whole place was in an uproar.
There was also an uncontrollable exclamation in the Jian Lun Square.
A line of blood appeared on his neck.
Blood mist filled the air.
And often proud people are also synonymous with arrogance and directness.
call out!
If they hadn't known that there was a deep hatred between Old Man Jian and Li Mu, many monks would have thought that the two of them were acting together.
The immortal Taoist priest and the little Taoist boy next to him looked at each other, and they both showed "unsurprising" expressions.
Li Mu shook his head and said: "Fight with my master? You are still far away... The crimes committed by the Mingxin Sword Sect in the world of Songshan are too numerous to describe. The so-called upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Your character is low. It is conceivable, but since you are older, I will give you a move, and after one move, you can wish yourself good luck."
"Li Mu, you forced me to perform the ultimate secret. You, who came from the mortal world, are worthy of pride. However, everything ends here. Mortals in the mortal world are mortals after all. They are like wild birds, even if they fly on a branch , and will not become a phoenix."
Suddenly, all the monks became angry.
Time was limited, so Li Mu didn't want to have too much fuss and compromise with Old Jian, and settled the matter directly and neatly.
Old Man Jian's loud laughter vibrated in the air.
"Li Mu, you forced me to perform the ultimate secret. You, who came from the mortal world, are worthy of pride. However, everything ends here. Mortals in the mortal world are mortals after all. They are like wild birds, even if they fly on a branch , and will not become a phoenix."
Many people have the urge to take action to punish this boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth.
"Getting stronger again."
Old Man Jian laughed.
This is a naked and active provocation.
But in the end no one really took action.
The whole place was in an uproar.
The immortal Taoist priest was slightly surprised.
The arrow is on the string and must be fired.
"One move is over. Now, it's my turn." Li Mu slowly summoned the [Reincarnation Knife].
Li Mu shook his head and said: "Fight with my master? You are still far away... The crimes committed by the Mingxin Sword Sect in the world of Songshan are too numerous to describe. The so-called upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Your character is low. It is conceivable, but since you are older, I will give you a move, and after one move, you can wish yourself good luck."
"He seems to be getting stronger every moment."
The arrow is on the string and must be fired.
At this time, it has reached the peak of the king's realm.
Today's events are no longer within his control.
A line of blood appeared on his neck.
boom!
"Huh, clown, frog in the well."
The little Taoist boy also touched his chin, thoughtfully.
"Okay." Old Jian's voice became colder and he said, "Today, I want to ask you first, do I, the Mingxin Sword Sect, have any past enmity with you?"
"Huh?"
The whole place was in an uproar.
"One move is over. Now, it's my turn." Li Mu slowly summoned the [Reincarnation Knife].
Finally, he transformed into a handsome young man with a tall figure, a tall and straight posture, black hair like a waterfall, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and a rich spirit like jade. Like the scorching sun at noon, the energy and blood are boiling and vigorous, like a surging ocean.
Li Mu smiled and said: "I knew you would ask such a nutritious and self-indulgent question, so I might as well answer you once." Li Mu pointed at himself and said: "Remember this face, remember what I said. , From now on, what I think is right is justice, and what my sword upholds is the way of heaven."
Within the whole week, there were sudden sounds of swords.
Old Man Jian laughed angrily and said: "Justice? The way of heaven? Ignorant young man, arrogant person, do you know what justice is and what the way of heaven is?"
During his battle with the Immortal Taoist that day, he inspired the seventh form of Zhenwu Fist [Laughing Immortal Demon] and used it to refine his body. In these short days, his physical body strength increased to a higher level, like an immortal golden god. Iron, it couldn't be easier to catch Old Man Jian's sword attack head on.
He has withered white hair, a plain face, and barely smooth skin. He must have been tall and burly when he was young, but now he is slightly stooped. Time is ruthless like a carving knife, no matter how outstanding the talent is, no matter how powerful the body is. , couldn't stand the carving of the carving knife, and fell down.
Because Old Man Jian came to the center of the square in person.
The sword flashed.
The little Taoist boy sat on the steps with a smile, his legs hanging at the bottom, kicking and hitting him casually, and said: "After all, he is the descendant of that one."
"It seems that there is really a lot of fun today." A trace of expectation appeared on the corner of the Immortal Taoist Priest's mouth.
And he also tried out this move. The old man Jian's cultivation level was approximately at the high level of King Realm, not even the peak level.
The little Taoist boy also touched his chin, thoughtfully.
Old Man Jian said angrily: "Then why did you step on my mountain gate, kill my disciples, and cut off my family?"
This young man, as rich as jade, is exactly the old swordsman in his prime state.
Various words, and even vibrating power fluctuations, filled the air around the Sword Forum.
This is a naked and active provocation.
But in the end no one really took action.
At first, the sound sounded like that of an old man, then it soon became like that of a mature man, and finally it sounded like that of a young man, full of vitality, and the sound became longer and longer.
But in the end no one really took action.
"The strongest person in the world in Songshan is nothing more than that."
Can such a person come out of this mortal world
"kill."
A bright red sword shadow transformed from his body.
Old Man Jian stood on the high platform, looked at Li Mu, smiled on his face, and said: "These days, I have received some bad news from Songshan World, and it is related to you. I don't know..."
"Huh?"
Li Mu drew his sword.
Finally, he transformed into a handsome young man with a tall figure, a tall and straight posture, black hair like a waterfall, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and a rich spirit like jade. Like the scorching sun at noon, the energy and blood are boiling and vigorous, like a surging ocean.
The huge shield that had high hopes was instantly shattered.
"I didn't want to go back to my roots so early."
Finally, he transformed into a handsome young man with a tall figure, a tall and straight posture, black hair like a waterfall, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and a rich spirit like jade. Like the scorching sun at noon, the energy and blood are boiling and vigorous, like a surging ocean.
The little Taoist boy also touched his chin, thoughtfully.
"No... Soul Eater, come out."
With one strike of the sword, there is no obstacle in the way of the mountains.
Old Jian laughed with arrogance.
The little Taoist boy also touched his chin, thoughtfully.
People follow the knife.
"Little guy, just based on your few words, you and your master will be exterminated... You are not good enough, let your master do it." Old Jian said: "Lest others say that I bully children. "
I can’t care about so much anymore.
Many people have the urge to take action to punish this boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth.
Can such a person come out of this mortal world
"Getting stronger again."
Li Mu said: "You don't need to talk nonsense anymore. I destroyed the Songshan World, and I destroyed your Mingxin Sword Sect. Are the people you sent unable to return to the Songshan World? I sealed it... I did it, do you have anything else to ask?"
This is a naked and active provocation.
The thirty-meter distance between the two people was swept by like a strong wind.
"The Immortal Sect's methods are beyond your imagination."
Many people have the urge to take action to punish this boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth.
They also know that Li Mu is a very proud person.
Many people have the urge to take action to punish this boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth.
People follow the knife.
At this time, Li Mu scanned the various cultivators on the surrounding steps again, and said to everyone seriously: "I would like to add that what I said just now was not only for him, but also for him. What all of you have said is that I hope you put away your sense of superiority and it is best not to cause trouble in the secular world, otherwise, don’t say it was unforeseen.”
"Getting stronger again."
The old swordsman only thought that the opponent's moves were extremely ordinary, and his power was not amazing. He was about to laugh, when suddenly the power of the sword gathered, and he saw that the sword in his sight burst out with boundary-breaking power. Wherever the blade passed, everything was Because of the two pieces, unprecedented vigilance and panic enveloped him instantly.
Although Old Man Jian is dead, the fluctuations in his life have not dissipated. Instead, they are growing crazily like a spring in a rainstorm. They are even stronger than when his body was intact before. If Old Man Jian's aura was like the sun was fading before, then at this time, it is completely It means that the bright sun is in the sky.
"Little guy, just based on your few words, you and your master will be exterminated... You are not good enough, let your master do it." Old Jian said: "Lest others say that I bully children. "
It had been too long in his life that he had never seen such a confident young man in front of him. His temperament was more like that of an old man with a thousand years of life who was unfazed by all the favors and humiliations he had experienced after the death of Qian Fan. No, Like a frizzy young man in his twenties.
He made a sword trick.
"No... Soul Eater, come out."
The white sword energy struck directly between Li Mu's eyebrows, like mist hitting a solid wall, dissipating and breaking.
"kill."
Old Man Jian roared.
If they hadn't known that there was a deep hatred between Old Man Jian and Li Mu, many monks would have thought that the two of them were acting together.
During his battle with the Immortal Taoist that day, he inspired the seventh form of Zhenwu Fist [Laughing Immortal Demon] and used it to refine his body. In these short days, his physical body strength increased to a higher level, like an immortal golden god. Iron, it couldn't be easier to catch Old Man Jian's sword attack head on.
"One move is over. Now, it's my turn." Li Mu slowly summoned the [Reincarnation Knife].
"One move is over. Now, it's my turn." Li Mu slowly summoned the [Reincarnation Knife].
Time was limited, so Li Mu didn't want to have too much fuss and compromise with Old Jian, and settled the matter directly and neatly.
The little Taoist boy sat on the steps with a smile, his legs hanging at the bottom, kicking and hitting him casually, and said: "After all, he is the descendant of that one."
The melodious sword energy burst out from the old man's body, as if he was a peerless divine sword.
A bright red sword shadow transformed from his body.
Old Man Jian laughed angrily and said: "Justice? The way of heaven? Ignorant young man, arrogant person, do you know what justice is and what the way of heaven is?"
Although Old Man Jian is dead, the fluctuations in his life have not dissipated. Instead, they are growing crazily like a spring in a rainstorm. They are even stronger than when his body was intact before. If Old Man Jian's aura was like the sun was fading before, then at this time, it is completely It means that the bright sun is in the sky.
The blood mist flowed and boiled like boiling water.
Can such a person come out of this mortal world
A bright red sword shadow transformed from his body.
Li Mu sheathed the knife and stood with the knife in his arms, a look of surprise on his face.
It seemed like a long sword condensed with blood, full of evil aura. The blood ripples spread out like a churning pool of blood, transforming into a magical ancient symbol. It was huge, like a giant shield, blocking the old man's body from behind. .
"Li Mu, you forced me to perform the ultimate secret. You, who came from the mortal world, are worthy of pride. However, everything ends here. Mortals in the mortal world are mortals after all. They are like wild birds, even if they fly on a branch , and will not become a phoenix."
His youthful appearance has been restored, and his strength has increased exponentially. His aura is more than three or four times stronger than before.
"kill him."
Old Man Jian laughed.
The melodious sword energy burst out from the old man's body, as if he was a peerless divine sword.
Old Man Jian roared.
Li Mu sheathed the knife and stood with the knife in his arms, a look of surprise on his face.
boom!
This sentence is like adding a handful of salt to the boiling oil pan.
It is said that Old Man Jian has lived for nearly a thousand years and is about to die. It stands to reason that he has been a decrepit old man for a long time. The ability to maintain his appearance at this time is mainly due to his excellent cultivation. But no matter how strong his cultivation is, it will not matter. Can it defy heaven
"I didn't want to go back to my roots so early."
Li Mu stood on the huge ancient shield with a sword.
There was also an uncontrollable exclamation in the Jian Lun Square.
If they hadn't known that there was a deep hatred between Old Man Jian and Li Mu, many monks would have thought that the two of them were acting together.
And he also tried out this move. The old man Jian's cultivation level was approximately at the high level of King Realm, not even the peak level.
"The Immortal Sect's methods are beyond your imagination."
The huge shield that had high hopes was instantly shattered.
The little Taoist boy also touched his chin, thoughtfully.
Could this Li Mu be a descendant of the world who was painstakingly cultivated by a certain sect in the small world of Mingshan
Also broken together were the long sword condensed with blood, and the rickety body of the sword old man.
His expression and brows were full of confidence.
Can such a person come out of this mortal world
People follow the knife.
"Okay, then I will kill you first and then go to your master to settle the score. You are so arrogant at a young age. If you grow up, it will be fine. Your master has not been able to discipline you well. It is hard to escape the blame. I will send you away Master and disciple, let’s go on the road together.”
Blood mist filled the air.
The old swordsman only thought that the opponent's moves were extremely ordinary, and his power was not amazing. He was about to laugh, when suddenly the power of the sword gathered, and he saw that the sword in his sight burst out with boundary-breaking power. Wherever the blade passed, everything was Because of the two pieces, unprecedented vigilance and panic enveloped him instantly.
Li Mu said: "Uphold justice and do justice for heaven."
"There's so much nonsense," Li Mu put away his knife: "The secret of the Immortal Sect? In my eyes, it's not as good as pediatrics."
"It seems that there is really a lot of fun today." A trace of expectation appeared on the corner of the Immortal Taoist Priest's mouth.
"Huh?"
"It seems that there is really a lot of fun today." A trace of expectation appeared on the corner of the Immortal Taoist Priest's mouth.
Various words, and even vibrating power fluctuations, filled the air around the Sword Forum.
Li Mu sheathed the knife and stood with the knife in his arms, a look of surprise on his face.
The immortal Taoist priest was slightly surprised.
The immortal Taoist priest and the little Taoist boy next to him looked at each other, and they both showed "unsurprising" expressions.
The blood mist flowed and boiled like boiling water.
Although Old Man Jian is dead, the fluctuations in his life have not dissipated. Instead, they are growing crazily like a spring in a rainstorm. They are even stronger than when his body was intact before. If Old Man Jian's aura was like the sun was fading before, then at this time, it is completely It means that the bright sun is in the sky.
"kill."
Li Mu sheathed the knife and stood with the knife in his arms, a look of surprise on his face.
"Okay, then I will kill you first and then go to your master to settle the score. You are so arrogant at a young age. If you grow up, it will be fine. Your master has not been able to discipline you well. It is hard to escape the blame. I will send you away Master and disciple, let’s go on the road together.”
It is said that Old Man Jian has lived for nearly a thousand years and is about to die. It stands to reason that he has been a decrepit old man for a long time. The ability to maintain his appearance at this time is mainly due to his excellent cultivation. But no matter how strong his cultivation is, it will not matter. Can it defy heaven
"Okay." Old Jian's voice became colder and he said, "Today, I want to ask you first, do I, the Mingxin Sword Sect, have any past enmity with you?"
A bright red sword shadow transformed from his body.
"I didn't want to go back to my roots so early."
"Hahahahaha..."
His expression and brows were full of confidence.
During his battle with the Immortal Taoist that day, he inspired the seventh form of Zhenwu Fist [Laughing Immortal Demon] and used it to refine his body. In these short days, his physical body strength increased to a higher level, like an immortal golden god. Iron, it couldn't be easier to catch Old Man Jian's sword attack head on.
Old Man Jian's loud laughter vibrated in the air.
This young man, as rich as jade, is exactly the old swordsman in his prime state.
This young man, as rich as jade, is exactly the old swordsman in his prime state.
Can such a person come out of this mortal world
"Okay, then I will kill you first and then go to your master to settle the score. You are so arrogant at a young age. If you grow up, it will be fine. Your master has not been able to discipline you well. It is hard to escape the blame. I will send you away Master and disciple, let’s go on the road together.”
At first, the sound sounded like that of an old man, then it soon became like that of a mature man, and finally it sounded like that of a young man, full of vitality, and the sound became longer and longer.
He made a sword trick.
Old Man Jian's loud laughter vibrated in the air.
There was also an uncontrollable exclamation in the Jian Lun Square.
The huge shield that had high hopes was instantly shattered.
Old Man Jian said angrily: "Then why did you step on my mountain gate, kill my disciples, and cut off my family?"
Because Old Man Jian came to the center of the square in person.
It had been too long in his life that he had never seen such a confident young man in front of him. His temperament was more like that of an old man with a thousand years of life who was unfazed by all the favors and humiliations he had experienced after the death of Qian Fan. No, Like a frizzy young man in his twenties.
"That's... crazy." The immortal Taoist opened his mouth.
The blood mist flowed and boiled like boiling water.
Old Man Jian's loud laughter vibrated in the air.
It seemed like a long sword condensed with blood, full of evil aura. The blood ripples spread out like a churning pool of blood, transforming into a magical ancient symbol. It was huge, like a giant shield, blocking the old man's body from behind. .
"Can I interpret your words as a challenge?"
"kill him."
"It seems that there is really a lot of fun today." A trace of expectation appeared on the corner of the Immortal Taoist Priest's mouth.
At this time, it has reached the peak of the king's realm.
Then it shrinks rapidly.
"There's so much nonsense," Li Mu put away his knife: "The secret of the Immortal Sect? In my eyes, it's not as good as pediatrics."
Today's events are no longer within his control.
Li Mu stood on the huge ancient shield with a sword.
They are people who have seen Li Mu's ability and temper.
Then it shrinks rapidly.
"One move is over. Now, it's my turn." Li Mu slowly summoned the [Reincarnation Knife].
"Is there any resentment recently?" Old Jian asked again.
He has withered white hair, a plain face, and barely smooth skin. He must have been tall and burly when he was young, but now he is slightly stooped. Time is ruthless like a carving knife, no matter how outstanding the talent is, no matter how powerful the body is. , couldn't stand the carving of the carving knife, and fell down.
Finally, he transformed into a handsome young man with a tall figure, a tall and straight posture, black hair like a waterfall, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and a rich spirit like jade. Like the scorching sun at noon, the energy and blood are boiling and vigorous, like a surging ocean.
call out!
Li Mu said: "Uphold justice and do justice for heaven."
This sentence is like adding a handful of salt to the boiling oil pan.
Old Man Jian stood on the high platform, looked at Li Mu, smiled on his face, and said: "These days, I have received some bad news from Songshan World, and it is related to you. I don't know..."
"I didn't want to go back to my roots so early."
His expression and brows were full of confidence.
With one strike of the sword, there is no obstacle in the way of the mountains.
It had been too long in his life that he had never seen such a confident young man in front of him. His temperament was more like that of an old man with a thousand years of life who was unfazed by all the favors and humiliations he had experienced after the death of Qian Fan. No, Like a frizzy young man in his twenties.
His expression and brows were full of confidence.
The little Taoist boy sat on the steps with a smile, his legs hanging at the bottom, kicking and hitting him casually, and said: "After all, he is the descendant of that one."
A line of blood appeared on his neck.
"Li Mu, you forced me to perform the ultimate secret. You, who came from the mortal world, are worthy of pride. However, everything ends here. Mortals in the mortal world are mortals after all. They are like wild birds, even if they fly on a branch , and will not become a phoenix."
The old swordsman opened his mouth and spat out, whistling into a sword energy, white as frost, like a stinging lightning, slashing towards Li Mu.
The old swordsman only thought that the opponent's moves were extremely ordinary, and his power was not amazing. He was about to laugh, when suddenly the power of the sword gathered, and he saw that the sword in his sight burst out with boundary-breaking power. Wherever the blade passed, everything was Because of the two pieces, unprecedented vigilance and panic enveloped him instantly.
They also know that Li Mu is a very proud person.
This young man, as rich as jade, is exactly the old swordsman in his prime state.
"Huh?"
Various words, and even vibrating power fluctuations, filled the air around the Sword Forum.
"Hahahahaha..."
His youthful appearance has been restored, and his strength has increased exponentially. His aura is more than three or four times stronger than before.
I can’t care about so much anymore.
Li Mu drew his sword.
The whole place was in an uproar, like hot oil boiling in a cauldron.
The arrow is on the string and must be fired.
The old swordsman only thought that the opponent's moves were extremely ordinary, and his power was not amazing. He was about to laugh, when suddenly the power of the sword gathered, and he saw that the sword in his sight burst out with boundary-breaking power. Wherever the blade passed, everything was Because of the two pieces, unprecedented vigilance and panic enveloped him instantly.
Within the whole week, there were sudden sounds of swords.
At this time, it has reached the peak of the king's realm.
The little Taoist boy also touched his chin, thoughtfully.
"Li Mu, you forced me to perform the ultimate secret. You, who came from the mortal world, are worthy of pride. However, everything ends here. Mortals in the mortal world are mortals after all. They are like wild birds, even if they fly on a branch , and will not become a phoenix."
Also broken together were the long sword condensed with blood, and the rickety body of the sword old man.
The old swordsman only thought that the opponent's moves were extremely ordinary, and his power was not amazing. He was about to laugh, when suddenly the power of the sword gathered, and he saw that the sword in his sight burst out with boundary-breaking power. Wherever the blade passed, everything was Because of the two pieces, unprecedented vigilance and panic enveloped him instantly.
This straight-forward approach made Old Man Jian slightly startled.
He has seen more so-called immortal sects than he had killed before he was fourteen years old.
Because Old Man Jian came to the center of the square in person.
"The Immortal Sect's methods are beyond your imagination."
A line of blood appeared on his neck.
A line of blood appeared on his neck.
Countless monks in the audience, who came from famous mountains, rivers, the four seas, the oceans and all continents, were all interested. All their eyes moved back and forth on Li Mu and Old Man Jian, waiting for things to happen. down development.
"kill him."
Old Man Jian said with great confidence.
Time was limited, so Li Mu didn't want to have too much fuss and compromise with Old Jian, and settled the matter directly and neatly.
Also broken together were the long sword condensed with blood, and the rickety body of the sword old man.
At this time, it has reached the peak of the king's realm.
Old Jian laughed with arrogance.
Then it shrinks rapidly.
Old Man Jian's loud laughter vibrated in the air.
"Okay." Old Jian's voice became colder and he said, "Today, I want to ask you first, do I, the Mingxin Sword Sect, have any past enmity with you?"
"The strongest person in the world in Songshan is nothing more than that."
Old Jian laughed with arrogance.
Then it shrinks rapidly.
"If you walk honestly in the mortal world, you may be called invincible, but in the real world of immortal cultivation, you are worse than a child, and you want to dominate? A young man like you who doesn't know how high the sky is, I have seen too many. Over the years, they have all died. Today, you are no exception. I..."
"The strongest person in the world in Songshan is nothing more than that."
The immortal Taoist priest and the little Taoist boy next to him looked at each other, and they both showed "unsurprising" expressions.
Could this Li Mu be a descendant of the world who was painstakingly cultivated by a certain sect in the small world of Mingshan
Li Mu stood there, motionless.
But the thought passed away in a flash.
"Can I interpret your words as a challenge?"
Various words, and even vibrating power fluctuations, filled the air around the Sword Forum.
Old Man Jian said with great confidence.
"What?"
Li Mu shook his head again.
The blood mist flowed and boiled like boiling water.
call out!
"Can I interpret your words as a challenge?"
The blood mist flowed and boiled like boiling water.
The sword flashed.
Old Man Jian laughed angrily and said: "Justice? The way of heaven? Ignorant young man, arrogant person, do you know what justice is and what the way of heaven is?"
During his battle with the Immortal Taoist that day, he inspired the seventh form of Zhenwu Fist [Laughing Immortal Demon] and used it to refine his body. In these short days, his physical body strength increased to a higher level, like an immortal golden god. Iron, it couldn't be easier to catch Old Man Jian's sword attack head on.
"Hahahahaha..."
Also broken together were the long sword condensed with blood, and the rickety body of the sword old man.
"There's so much nonsense," Li Mu put away his knife: "The secret of the Immortal Sect? In my eyes, it's not as good as pediatrics."
A line of blood appeared on his neck.
"Is there any resentment recently?" Old Jian asked again.
Li Mu drew his sword.
Suddenly, all the monks became angry.
The whole place was in an uproar.
It is said that Old Man Jian has lived for nearly a thousand years and is about to die. It stands to reason that he has been a decrepit old man for a long time. The ability to maintain his appearance at this time is mainly due to his excellent cultivation. But no matter how strong his cultivation is, it will not matter. Can it defy heaven
Old Man Jian laughed angrily and said: "Justice? The way of heaven? Ignorant young man, arrogant person, do you know what justice is and what the way of heaven is?"
Within the whole week, there were sudden sounds of swords.
No one expected that this young monk from the mortal world would be so crisp and neat, almost arrogant.
"There's so much nonsense," Li Mu put away his knife: "The secret of the Immortal Sect? In my eyes, it's not as good as pediatrics."
Various words, and even vibrating power fluctuations, filled the air around the Sword Forum.
"No... Soul Eater, come out."
"Okay." Old Jian's voice became colder and he said, "Today, I want to ask you first, do I, the Mingxin Sword Sect, have any past enmity with you?"
He has seen more so-called immortal sects than he had killed before he was fourteen years old.
It had been too long in his life that he had never seen such a confident young man in front of him. His temperament was more like that of an old man with a thousand years of life who was unfazed by all the favors and humiliations he had experienced after the death of Qian Fan. No, Like a frizzy young man in his twenties.
Because Old Man Jian came to the center of the square in person.
This sentence is like adding a handful of salt to the boiling oil pan.
They are people who have seen Li Mu's ability and temper.