The Divine Martial Stars

Yue Yi, in front of the main hall, was also taken aback.

This young man is coming, is there a lot of warnings in the door, is there a warning?

Don't be underestimated.

No wonder you can kill Liao Changxing.

However, this is also related to many factions, no one is hosting.

Today's rally, everyone in Zongmen has gathered here.

It’s not a big surprise to be sneaked in by this boy.

"Ha ha ha, very good."

Yue Yi proudly laughed and said: "This is really an innocent place to break through the iron shoes. It takes no time to work. Which elders have killed this little thief for this seat and have a hundred stone spirits."

The scene was suddenly sensational.

A hundred Lingshi.

The price that makes everyone jealous.

Fight.

"Hey, why do you need the elders to take the shots, the disciples are willing to kill this, and the name of my Huashan faction."

A Huashan disciple who seems to be about 30 years old can't wait to swell up. The long sword at the waist is squirted and she rushes straight to Li Mu.

The sword is like a rainbow.

"it is good……"

Some people around cheered loudly.

This sword will bring out the essence of the Huashan School of Swordsmanship.

Swordsman glare, like a small day.

Li Mu waved.

boom.

This disciple of the Huashan School, separated by a distance of ten meters, made a **** explosion in the volley.

There is no bone in the bones.

All kinds of cheers and screams, and suddenly stopped.

It was like a group of noisy ducks, who were suddenly pinched by their fingers.

"What I originally thought was that I only slandered the evil, and let other people live a life. I didn't expect that the Huashan faction was all rotten."

Li Mu slowly moved toward the Huashan school disciples and said: "It seems that the closed life of the year, the brainwashing of inertia, let you have the arrogance of the Yelang to the level of stupidity, a little bit of empathy, call others mortal, you yourself, Isn't it a group of mortals whose psychological distortions are distorted? It is more pitiful and stupid than those who are in the common sense."

"Up, kill him."

There are high-level Huashan factions who drink in the crowd.

"kill."

"Don't be afraid, he will be alone."

"It’s time for my Huashan pie to be famous."

The disciples of the Huashan School gradually became fanatical.

The long sword is brushed out of the sheath.

The light is shining.

A group of people, rushing toward Li Mu.

"Today you will be all."

Li Mu’s eyes are stunned and the killings flow.

boom!

Raise your hand.

With pure palm power, more than 20 Huashan disciples who flew from the air directly shocked into a **** fog.

Even the long sword is turned into a powder.

The strength of the palms is not bad, and they are rushing out. They will kill more than forty Huashan disciples on this line. They will be a 100-meter-long blank space of blood, standing in the Huashan School’s disciples in this zone. The front has disappeared.

Until the edge of the square, Li Mu was in charge.

Avoid building damage.

At this moment, other Huashan disciples who had been maddeningly felt as if they had been poured into a basin of ice water by the bonfire that had just burned.

All of a sudden, I have calmed down a lot.

"Women!"

Yue Yi’s eyes are dignified and open.

His voice has a kind of awkward motivation for the disciples of the Huashan School.

Originally because of shock and fear, the Huashan school disciples who stayed in the woods immediately woke up, their body shape flickered, and they twirled, one by one in the square according to different directions, laying down the sword array.

It seems that it is also mirrored and quite a rule.

But for Li Mu, this so-called sword array is simply rough like a group of kindergarten children showing off the twenty-six English letters they just learned.

A palm breaks.

boom!

The sword array collapsed.

There are also fifty or sixty Huashan disciples, and they have turned into the dead souls.

This time, no matter how Yue Yiao is moving, it has no effect.

It’s the mad Zongmen disciple who is also awakened.

This is not a fight at all.

This is mowing.

The grass with hard body can harden the sickle?

What's more, the boy like the devil in front of him is not an ordinary sickle at all.

It is a weapon of the gods that slashes the gods.

"All give me, left guard, right guard, and elder Wei, what are you doing, everyone together."

The head of the Yue Yue proudly shouted: "The land of the Zongmen, you can tolerate the enemy, and everyone will take the shot and consume him... Deng Elder, you will open the array, run all the way, kill this life, How can he have such a strong cultivation when he is young, his body must have any treasure support, kill him, and share the treasure."

In his voice, with an inexplicable enchanting atmosphere.

The Huashan faction elders, guardians and disciples who had already been scared of their courage suddenly rose up again.

"kill."

"For the Huashan faction."

A group of people, once again rushed up, besieged Li Mu.

Li Mu brows slightly wrinkled.

It's a bit strange.

The head of the Huashan School, Yue Yi, seems to be arguing that these people are coming to die.

He is using some kind of secret method, and his disciples are fighting.

Can his cultivation be an eye-opener, can't you see it, and many more people are just sending death?

A group of ants, can you kill the dragon?

Thinking in my heart, Li Mu accepted, but there is no trace of mercy.

Give a shot.

A knife is flowing and it flows out.

Within ten meters of the body, all the disciples of the Huashan School were instantly smashed through the body and exploded.

Blood is pervasive.

After all, the gap between them is too great.

Whether it is the cultivation of the realm, the skill and the combat skills, or the combat experience, it is not an order of magnitude at all.

In a twinkling of an eye, Huashan sent hundreds of people, leaving less than ten people, shivering in the pool of blood, face like earth, tremble back, one by one looking at Li Mu's eyes, just like watching Shura from hell, let alone How Yue Yi proud of the lotus temptation, can no longer afford the slightest desire to fight.

It was that Elder Deng, who had already opened the Shanmen Formation, but was broken by Li Mu.

The huge power gap is undoubtedly obvious.

The only remaining eight or nine Huashan faction masters retaliated and retreated to the head of Yue Yiao.

Stick him up.

Before that, I also vowed to kill the enemy and cast the prestige of the Huashan School.

At this time, the vast Huashan School, the inheritance of nearly a thousand years, was almost completely ruined.

"Oh, what a pity."

Yue Yi proudly sighed.

"If it wasn't for the long time that the aura of the world dissipated for a long time, why did the Huashan faction fall to this point? It is only a pity that this aura has recovered. It is really a pity. If it is given me for a while..."

Yue Yi proud at this time, actually did not panic.

It is reasonable to say that the disciples and many masters in the door are all lost. As a head, he should be heartache and fear.

But at this time, he just smiled awkwardly, his face was a little surprised.

"It's a pity... go."

Hey.

The head of the Huashan School, suddenly shot, the left and right hands of each palm, banged in front of the Huashan faction master.

These few people, under the hood, all flew out and ran into Li Mu.

Li Muxin can't afford the slightest embarrassment.

The knife is flashing in front of the eyes.

The last few masters of the Huashan School were also killed as blood fog.

"The mysterious world, the blood is smoldering, the stars are shining, and the greatness is seen!"

Yue Yi is proud of his mouth, and his hand is pinched out.

Suddenly, a scent of magical creatures rises from the top of his heavenly cover.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and sucked.

The flesh and bones of the disciples who died in Huashan were suddenly turned into red light and red, just like the long whales, all of them flew up from the ground and did not enter his mouth.

Li Mu quietly stood in the same place, without the slightest intention to stop, and watched with interest.

It was so sucked by Yue Yi, and the **** smell inside Huashan’s mountain gate was swept away.

Above the square, there is no trace of blood.

"Hey..."

Yue Yi's throat is swaying, as if it is a sweet fairy.

Then he breathed in the air and began to skyrocket.

Before that, the Huashan school’s head was repaired, but the heavens were just around the corner.

At this time, it was a straight line of soaring. In the blink of an eye, the momentum and pressure that formed, have surpassed the heavens and went straight into the holy world.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

He laughed loudly.

Its tone has changed.

It is completely different from the voice of Yue Yiao before.

More like two different sounds, mixed together, it is as if two people speak the same words at the same time, forming a kind of harmonious harmony.

"Little doll, thank you for fulfilling the deity."

Yue Yi proud of the whole body, the black magical atmosphere enveloped.

At first glance, it seems as if a black flame is beating.

His eyes are scarlet like blood.

"In return, I can let you die without pain... Haha, mortal people have such a strong blood, it is rare in the world, devouring you, the deity can restore the former cultivation, the ancient battlefield Who can stop it? This is a god-given opportunity."

Among the big laughter, a black magical spirit, separated, turned into a dense tentacle, and swept toward Li Mu.

Li Mu was not moved at all.

The black magical power is a high-level force of force majeure for ordinary vulgars and even non-human secrets.

But when I got to the top ten meters in front of Li Mu, it suddenly seemed to hit an invisible barrier, and it was hard to get in.

Nourish.

The black magic gas emits a flame and bakes the general sound, and then quickly evaporates and dissipates.

"what……"

Screaming screamingly, Yue Yi proudly looked at Li Mu.

"Do you even know the battlefield of Xiangu?"

Li Mu looked at him with a curious smile on his face. He said: "It seems that my guess is not wrong. You guys, these monsters, come from the fairy world, the seven forces of Wan Xianfu, which one do you come from?"

The horror of Yue Yi’s face is like a ghost in the day.

He didn't say a word, he turned and ran, his body was like a meteor, and he jumped up.

"Are you going?"

Li Mudao.

A vast force of great power, an instant.

Yue Yi proudly fell from the air.

A scream of horror and horror sounded, and then I saw a black and fuzzy light and shadow, and I was thrown out of Yue Yue’s body.

"town."

Li Mu opened.

The light and shadow were instantly in the same place.