The Divine Martial Stars

Chapter 450, who should, who died

Sun Yi is a martial art.

This realm has opened up the bridge of life and death, and has got rid of the category of the mundane creatures. In the universe, it can already be regarded as a sequence of fine soldiers.

In the Yingxianxing District, the martial arts training is also considered to be the No. 1 big man, but he was beheaded by Li Mu, and the Yuanshen was killed by the ancient knives of this fine platter, and Li Mu’s own sword. Direct annihilation, no possibility of resurrection.

A generation of strong soldiers, the death is really wrong, really killed like a pig.

Throughout the process, the rabbits began to fall, and the foreigners did not respond at all, and there was no time to rescue them.

When Li Mu’s foot was on the body of Sun Hao and the long knife with blood was again invited to fight, everyone took a breath.

The sins of this indigenous sinner made them feel a chill.

"With the help of the external device, it is not your strength." Mingguang Xiandi raised his hand and clicked on the falling soul clock. The film swayed and the lines spread, directly sealing the falling soul clock.

Li Mu sneered.

It is simply shameless.

This is not a match-up, but also what is fair.

However, he knows that there is no objection to distinguishing these with Emperor Mingguang. The other party has to make it clear that he will torture himself and he will reason with himself.

Without the soul clock, Li Mu is equal to the tiger being pulled out of the teeth, the snake is squeezed out of the venom, and the eyes of the heavenly practitioners are lit up again.

Emperor Mingguang Xianyi pointed to one of the crowd and said: "You go, kill this sinner for me."

The person who was pointed out was the lord of Jin Yangzong in Yingxianxing District.

This is a bald-strong man with a knife on his face. His muscles are bulging, just like the body that King Kong has cast. The initial stage of the military field is good, and the strength is good. It is only a little lower than Sun Yi of Tianyi Palace.

"Thank you for the blessing of the predecessors." Jin Yangzong was overjoyed.

He has an ecstasy in the celestial crystal that has fallen from the sky.

Others, such as the Tian Mo Zong [Magic Knife] long-haired Sun, are greatly disappointed. They were robbed by the people of Tianyi Palace. This time, he is ready to take the lead. I did not expect that Mingguang Emperor If you don't follow the rules, you will be directly clicked.

"Kid, don't blame me, blame, blame your life is not good."

The weapon of the Jinyang sect is a pair of gilt gongs, which are extremely extraordinary. The dense lines on the ruins are looming, and the qi is under the pressure of the mountain. It is like a bursting route.

Li Mu didn't talk, just holding the knife in the backhand and slamming his fingers.

"Looking for death." Jin Yangzong swayed the hammer.

The next moment, the figure flashed and the battle broke out.

With the lessons of Sun Wei before, this time, the Jinyang sect can say that the lion is also working hard with the rabbit. Without the slightest hand, one hammer and one hammer, each hammer has the general power to carry the sun. The power is infinite, and the air within a few hundred meters is directly exploding.

And Li Mu is not retreating.

He directly took a handle from the storage space, and then took a thick knife with a thick back in the city. The right hand had a long knife and the left hand was a short knife. The knife light was like a piece of snow fluttering in the sky, with a knife and a knife. Hard to regret the double hammer of Jinyang Zongzhu.

In the battle circle, Mars spattered and the gold screamed.

The sound of the frontal collision of the hard weapon is like a thunder, and some people in the earthquake are hurting.

The foreigners were surprised.

In the Yingxianxing District, Jinyang Zongzhu is walking in the refining body. He is known for his powerlessness. In the past, a strong person from Jinyangzong once blasted an unmanned comet and made gold. Yangzong is famous in the Yingxianxing District, which shows the wisdom of his martial arts.

Many practitioners ask themselves, with this kind of ‘copper pot on the iron brush, the tip of the needle against the Maimang’, the same way of fighting, the Jinyang lord, they can’t do it.

However, this sinner Li Mu, but an indigenous only, between the two knives, is actually not allowed to move, completely positive and hard regret Jinyang Zongzhu, played a similar match.

How is this going?

Many people realize that they have really underestimated this sin.

Jin Yang Zong, himself, is also more and more surprised.

He has always used his power to deceive people. He is a master of the same level. No matter how sophisticated the swords, swords, guns, and sticks of cultivation, once he hammers, he can blast the other half of his life. The name of the force is broken.

The strength is great, you can bully people as you like.

But who knows, the power of this indigenous sinner is not lower than him. It is completely positive and rigid. When the weapon is not dominant, it is completely cut.

What shocked him even more was that Li Mu’s double-knife had the faint and enhanced trend.

"How? This little chop, there is still no room for success?"

Jinyang Zongzhu feels incredible.

On the contrary, Li Mu is like a heart-breaking pill, and his heart gradually settles down.

Under the cover of the "Tai Shang Zhen Magic Array" and the pressure within the Wuzhi Mountain, the powerful soldiers of the dynasty are proud of their tyrannical internal strength and are pressed back into the body. Many supernatural powers cannot be used. For the enemy, for Li Mu, this is undoubtedly his favorite way of fighting.

Before, he and Guo Yuqing, the Qingfeng three, calculated that under this situation, the strength of the strong can be played out, but barely estimate an upper and lower limit, that is the theoretical level of speculation.

Now, in Li Mu’s heart, there is already an answer.

"So far."

His right hand knife slammed out like lightning.

Jin Yangzong’s heart jumped. When the double hammer was parried, he suddenly realized that the power of this knife was increased several times in an instant. He wanted to change the strength of the long knife only when he changed his moves. Like the dyke, the mountain torrents directly separated his double hammer, making him wide open and defensive...

"Not good..." He was shocked.

The next moment, the figures are interlaced.

At the moment of Li Mu and the electric light flint, the left hand knives are back-grip, and the middle door of Jin Yangzong’s main hole is straight forward, and the backhand is drawn.

The knife flashed.

The human head flies up.

"How is it possible, there is such power...you...why?"

When the owner of Jin Yangzong flew in the air, his face was incredibly expressive, and he sent such feelings. At the last moment, the power of Li Mu broke out beyond his imagination, making him unacceptable.

"Don't blame me, blame, blame you for not being good." Li Mu exchanged what he said before.

"I am not willing, I regret it..." Jin Yangzong repented, and immediately the head of the man landed, slamming, the body also fell, stepping on the footsteps of Sun Hao.

Li Mu took the knife and stood up.

His face was slightly pale and his breath was uncertain. It was obviously positive and the Jinyang lord was right, and he wasted a lot of power, and some were weak.

But such combat skills are enough to scare many foreign trainers.

If it was said that Li Mu had attacked Sun Hao with the soul of the soul, and immediately solved the battle, then this time, Li Mu directly defeated the Jinyang patriarch from the front with a powerful personal strength.

This strength is terrible.

And Li Mu’s tactics are too fierce and cruel.

Although they all understand that this is related to the ubiquitous repressive force in the air, which leads to the strength of the strong military forces, but this Li Mu is really a bit fierce, like a fierce beast.

"The repairer in the Star River? Hehe." Li Mu sneered.

"Next, who is coming?"

His hands are double-knife, the long knife is holding, the knife is reversed, and the posture is different. The blood of the strong soldier is like a demon.

Everyone is discolored.

Such an imposing manner makes them feel uncomfortable.

Mingguang Xiandi face color is light, this is a slightly mocked expression, no words, and one finger in the crowd.

This time, the person who was clicked was the contemporary sword master of Fengjian.

The Wind Sword Stream is an influential sword in the Yingxianxing District. There are many disciples in the door, and it is famous for its skillful and skillful swordsmanship.

The contemporary sword master is a master of the sword-style sword-style method. It is rumored that he has simplified this complex set of swordsmanship into thirty-six strokes, and it has not been particularly tyrannical, although it is not particularly tyrannical. The essence of the skill of swordsmanship is the top five of the swordsmen in the Yingxianxing District.

"Thank you for your predecessors."

The wind sword flow sword master is a middle-aged person who looks like a refined, happy heart.

Isn't this a ready-made cheap waiting for yourself to go?

He thanked Mingguang Emperor for the first time, then pulled out his long sword at the waist and went to Li Mu.

Li Mu did not speak, and both hands were knives and greeted him.

The wind sword flow sword main face confidence, smiled: "So far, your knife method, I have already seen clearly, although quite avenue to Jane, but still too young, flawless, and My swordsmanship, you will never understand, let alone, with the Jinyang Zongzhu, you choose hard, now there are still a few powers..."

call out!

The knife flashed.

The head of the wind sword flow sword master directly flew up.

The wind sword in his hand was also reduced to four.

"There is a lot of nonsense." Li Mu received the momentum and returned.

Spike.

The pale, breathless, and weak symptoms of the face before, at this moment, completely disappeared, and again became bloody, the spirit overflowed, extremely fierce.

Obviously, the state of power and weakness just now is that he disguised himself and fought with the Jinyang patriarch. He did not exert any real power at all, so that the wind sword flow sword master judged the mistake and the real power that Li Mu broke out. Directly kill a knife.

The opposite side of the heavens are all dumb.

I saw the ghost.

This sinner is indigenous... Is the sinner so terrible?

They all have to doubt their own eyes. Now, if anyone says that Li Mu is a rumored descendant of a large gate in the Yingxianxing District - no, even if he is a descendant of some of the big gates in the Ziwei Star Field, There is absolutely no doubt.

So young, there is such a fighting power as a tiger.

We must know that the strong soldiers of the army have been suppressed by the formation, and Li Mu is no exception, but he has smashed the three strong players in a row, but he is unscathed. If this is the result, if it is passed to Yingxian In the Star District, Li Mu can definitely be in the forefront of the Star Zone.

“Who else?” Li Mu asked with a knife.

This sentence, he asked for the fourth time.

The first three times, the foreigners did not feel how terrible, but this time, when I heard these three words, some people could not help but hit a spirit, and then feared, this sentence is a bit like Like the reminder of the **** of death.

Who should, who died.

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Sorry, sorry, late, a little card, this chapter has been written for three hours.

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