I have traveled through the heavens in the Great Desolation

Chapter 283 Whoever Dies First Is Always Cannon Fodder

Are you kidding me?
When did a small headhunter with six doors have such a powerful ability?

If true.

Then what do we need?
The so-called sorrow of the rabbit and the fox, the death of the lips and the coldness of the teeth, is nothing more than this.

Although Yin Bufan and Yao Mingyue are enemies, in terms of strength, they are not much different from them.

But they are such amazing two opponents.

But he died so simply.

What about the promised vigorous duel?

The three wonders of the world are 'not afraid of death', but they are also so useless that they are afraid of death.

"You don't come here."

Before they knew it, Li Mu was already very close to them.

Behind.

Some have even begun to flee.

cold!

no way.

One must know that at this moment, not only the grove, but even the Sword Tomb under the entire battlefield, as well as the entire Valley of Elysium, are already in a white and crystal state.

This is frozen for ten miles.

There is a tendency to transform into frozen miles.

"What's the matter?"

"You TN still want to freeze the entire Yunzhou continent?"

Keep your mouth shut.

I already have MMP in my heart.

For a while, the chickens and dogs jumped.

That is, Shi Wenyan and Bo Nana, the reincarnated bodies of the two gods, were stimulated at this time, and jointly raised the Xingyue double stars in their hands, that is, when the two swords of heaven and earth were in place, to repel the cold outside, and let the big guy I felt a little bit of peace of mind.

Who told Li Mu to be so terrifying when he made a move?

"who are you?"

"god?"

"Or a demon?"

"What are your plans for coming to Yunzhou mainland?"

Shi Wenyan and Bo Nana are naturally not ordinary martial arts people, and it is naturally impossible to follow some people, scurrying around like headless flies. Nothing?
There's no way this guy is a native of Yunzhou.

That being the case, there is something to talk about.

We all come from the same place.

Why do the gods make things difficult for the gods?

"You want to know my origin?"

"Why don't you ask him first?"

Li Mu said.

Then he pointed to the side, the reincarnated body of Chaos God, Lord Mirror Lord, who was seventy percent similar in appearance to him.

This guy's face is already green, right?

Look at
Look at
That's how dead it is.

"Are you wondering why I am here?"

Yes!

A good puppet stand-in, why didn't he obey the master's call.

Just ran out?

And it has become so powerful?
It's impossible not to be shocked.

I have never been so excited in my life.

But the mirror owner also has his own considerations.

As the new generation of heroes in the Realm of Six Heavens, the reincarnation of Chaos God, how could he not understand that his current situation is already extremely dangerous.

The combination of the yin and the sun is already a headache.

And if there is another celestial spirit of unknown origin, join the opponent's camp.

Wouldn't that say.

From now on, he only has two choices: escape or death?

No no no.
"It's never what I want."

Therefore, the most important thing right now is to quickly win over this person.

He has already decided.

Can't let the other party know the real origin of this body.

It also cannot let the other party know that the relationship between the two of them can be traced back to the level of twin brothers, but because of a wrong choice and wrong place, he personally sacrificed his precious brother to become Such a puppet golden body.

"I knew there would be an accident."

"It's better to strangle to death."

"Brother, are you looking for it?"

Li Mu has already taken out something.

This guy was so silent, he had already extracted the wisp of spirit and true spirit imprint left by the mirror master in his body to manipulate the puppet, and held it in his hand, and turned to the other party like a bullshit. exhibition.

"I said, why is it so difficult to summon."

"There is no reaction at all."

"So it's here"

The mirror subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

"Come on."

"puff"

"you"

"What are you?"

Li Mu had already clenched his fist, and turned all the fragments of the primordial spirit and the imprint of the true spirit in his palm into ashes.

And even blew it.

Just like that, he looked at the mirror owner who had already missed, and was backlashed by him, who was vomiting blood.

He did not forget.

A memory in this body that comes from the depths of the soul is so painful, so unforgettable, so that it makes people want to go crazy and want to destroy the whole world.

It was a long, long experience.

It is a living process of being kidnapped by a close relative and transformed from a human into a puppet.

Does it hurt?

Of course it hurts.

Even thinking about it now, Li Mu felt an unstoppable twitch all over his body.

That's him too!

"You really do remember."

"Sure enough, I still remember."

"This is against the rules. You should have completely dissipated. Even the prison in hell should not be able to accommodate your remnant soul."

"why?"

"Why did you come back?"

A soul that has been determined to be annihilated is suddenly resurrected in his body. What kind of shit is this, can it be used to describe the horror in the eyes of some people at this moment?
So what about Chaos God?
When facing the scarlet blood in Li Mu's eyes, didn't he retreat a little too?
"Don't be guilty."

"I'm here, of course I have a reason to come."

Li Mu said in an orderly manner.

Did not go to see each other.

Just bow your head.

He looked at the palm of his right hand and a scarlet cross on the palm.

Back then, the other party extracted his soul power bit by bit from here, ground it into powder, and then poured it into himself bit by bit. Whether it was the soul or the brand of the true spirit, it was all based on A way of doves occupying magpies' nests, carried out bit by bit.

Make sure that the body is still alive during the process, and also make sure that the spirituality in the blood has not yet completely cooled down.

This is the whole process of a living person being sacrificed to become a puppet incarnation.

Perfect, almost art-like process.

It's just painful.

So much so that when Li Mu thinks about it now, he can't help but want to kill someone.

"I came here only to take the sword in your hands. If you don't resist, it doesn't mean I can't let you live."

"But now, I've changed my mind."

"you"

"Especially you, you must die."

When Li Mu's scarlet eyes stared at the mirror owner, he had already let the other party know.

He didn't intend to be good.

But do you want to be so extreme?

With one step, it was already frozen, and where Li Mu's body and the palm wind passed, the already frozen air had already been blown up, bursting into waves of real ripples.

It's almost like a complete black hole.

where to go.

It devours everything in its path.

The battlefield, which was still bustling just now, suddenly became clean.

What about people?

Of course he escaped.

Or die.

This kind of indiscriminate attack that only targets one person is simply a dead dream of some existence.

Pick up cheap?
Do you still dare?
Except for the Three Wonders of the World and Shi Wenyan and Bo Nana, all the martial arts heroes who escaped the catastrophe in the blow just now all shed tears
(End of this chapter)