The Divine Martial Stars

"Your Majesty, apologize."

Around Li Mu’s body, there was a Taoist real fire, and a slap in the face of the Yingshan Snow Eagle’s face, the red flame, invaded into his body, such as the skeleton of the bones, madly destroyed.

Ying Shan Xueying's body trembled fiercely.

The feeling of being fired by the Taoist is not only acting on the flesh, but also directly on the human soul. The pain is incomparable to any torture under the sun.

"You... I am... saint, you... you shouldn’t humiliate me like this." Yingshan Xueying trembled, twitching, and angry.

"Sage?" Li Mu smiled coldly: "Oh, you are in my eyes, not even a dog, no, no, I say, it is an insult to the dog."

"You..." Yingshan Snow Eagle shuddered.

Li Mu looked back at the Prince and others and said, "What? I want to help you? Come over, kneel, repent."

Prince and other people have changed their looks.

"I am the prince of the empire, only after the father and mother, can you marry two courtiers?" Although the prince was terrified in his heart, this time, he showed some integrity.

Ning Jing and his wife are the sons and daughters of Ning Rushan, the mighty general of Chang'an City. He is the undisputed Xi Qinchen. He did not say anything wrong.

Li Mudao: "You also know that they are your courtiers? You arrested them as hostages and killed them at will. I thought that you think they are Xi Qin Qiu."

The prince is silent.

In order to force Li Mu to come out, Ying Xueying had no choice but to make such a poison. However, the performer was indeed him. He sent people to arrest the Ning Jing couple, Bai Yu and Lei Yinyin.

"I will give you a chance to come over and kneel down." Li Mu stepped on the face of Yingshan Snow Eagle, his face was gloomy and cold.

Words like a cloud shouted: "The prince can't be insulted. Everyone is together, killing him. He fights with Yingshan Gonggong and consumes the source. At this time, it must be the end of the strong."

He was so excited, dozens of royal enlisted powerhouses, and the dynamism of the operation rushed up. They are all strong people in heaven and earth. They have good strengths, people have not yet arrived, all kinds of war skills, weapons, etc. Hit it.

Li Mu’s mouth slanted a trace of curvature: “I don’t know how to live and die.”

He cheated like a knife and waved.

A knives and a circular arc.

A knife is broken.

Under the knife, all the achievements of Guanghua, weapons... everything is squandered as nothingness, and the beggars are followed by the royal enshrined strong, stature on the deck, in the void, immediately In a series of sounds like bubbles breaking, it turns into nothing.

Words like Yun and Prince are big.

The remaining major powerhouses, as well as the royal family, are strong, and their faces are green.

This is called the end of the powerful?

Just when you are saying that the clouds are drinking, why are you not going on yourself?

Li Mu slowly raised his arm, and the hand knife had to be attacked again. "If you don't bow, you can die."

Another knife is light.

The opposite West Qin strong, struggling to resist, but still suffered heavy casualties.

"The Prince fled." The words roared like a cloud, wielding a long sword and rushing to Li Mu. He summoned his favorite mount, the Golden Eagle, and carried the Prince. He wanted to take the Prince away.

Under such circumstances, as a prince with a companion, the battalion commander of the ban, he still showed a certain integrity, and did not escape because of fear of death.

"It is him, killing the Ning Jing couple..." Bai Yan said.

Li Mu’s eyes are cold.

Raise your hand, a horrible power of air, the words that rushed over are directly trapped, the translucent power, curbing his throat, the words are flushed, his hands licking his neck, frantically Struggling, but unable to break free.

Li Mu pulled him back little by little.

"I..." The words are like a cloud, the first time I feel the breath of death, the distance is so exhausted.

"Don't say anything, go to Jiuquan and repent of them." The flame filled the palm of Li Mu's hand and instantly drowned the body of the cloud.

"Ah..." The words screamed like a cloud killing a pig. The red-red Taoist real fire came out of his nose, eyes, ears, and roasted his body and soul.

After all, he is only a strong man of heaven. It is not as good as the number of the great sages of Yingshan Xueying. The Tao will be preserved in his body, where he can resist the Taoist fire, in endless pain and remorse. The murderer who killed Ning Jing, the star of the army with a promising future, turned into a fly ash and floated in the wind.

He may have never dreamed that he would die because he killed a little general.

At the same time, riding the golden eagle flying eagle just flew up, only to enter the prince in the clouds, just breathe a sigh of relief, squatting from a mountain on the edge of the clouds, inexplicably jumped out of a three-meter-high gold giant monkey, waving With a gold stick, the golden eagle eagle smashed his brain with a stick.

The prince exclaimed, roared, pulled out the long sword at the waist, and took out a sword.

He is the key training object of the Western Qin Dynasty. The natural martial arts is not weak, and it is also a step-by-step strong person. Therefore, under the sudden attack, although it is panic, the response is extremely fast.

Who knows, the golden monkey turned into a change, one for two, two for three, and instantly became a dense monkey, a swarm of bees rushed over, it was like licking a monkey's nest.

The sword of the Prince is like a thunder.

I don't know how many monkeys were broken.

However, just as he breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly on the back of his head, he slammed a stick, and now it is Mars flying.

The prince only felt as if he had been attacked by a siege hammer. In front of him, the Venus was squirming, and the foam was flowing out of his mouth. In the middle of the air, the body shook and rolled his eyes, and then his hands were soft and fell toward the bottom... ...

A sneaky monkey, showing his figure from the back, grinning, then stunned the prince, jumped to the opposite hill, and then several ups and downs, he came to the flying whale.

Li Mu nodded to the monkey.

At the beginning of this cargo, even Li Mu’s sap was knocked out, and he almost succeeded. What about the royal disciples who had no strength but no experience in combat?

"You...hey...you killed me..." Yingshan Xueying’s body twitched, and the Taoist real fire had penetrated into the limbs, and the indescribable pain caused him to burn inside.

Li Mu grabbed his head directly, picked him up, pressed it in front of the body of the Ningjing couple, pressed it down, slammed into the deck and directly smashed the deck...

Boom.

"Taro, regret!"

Li Mu hit the head of Yingshan Snow Eagle and hit the deck once and for all.

"You... can't... humiliate me..." Yingshan Xueying struggled.

Li Mudao: "If you humiliate you and can resurrect them, I will let you know what is really humiliating. What I am doing now is just to apologize for your despicable behavior."

The voice fell.

In Li Mu’s palm, the Taoist family’s fire broke out, and the body of the Yingshan Snow Eagle was wrapped directly and madly sacrificed.

Feeling the advent of death, Yingshan Snow Eagle suddenly struggling and violently said: "No, Li Mu, stop, you listen to me, there is room for relaxation between us, don't kill me..."

He was suddenly afraid of dying.

The longer you live, the more you want to live.

The more people who kill, the more they invent the fear of being killed.

Yingshan Xueying’s true age, more than a thousand years old, he killed people in order to devour his blood and continue his life. In the past five hundred years, he has been in a state of semi-lost, relying on human blood. To sustain life, he ignores everything and just wants to be able to live.

After Li Mu’s face showed a trace of mistakes, he could not contain the sneer: “Are you afraid of death?”

"Who is not afraid of death?" Yingshan Xueying struggled. At this time, he completely let go of the dignity of the so-called saints. "I just saw the hope of eternal life and saw the hope of going to the Milky Way. I can't dead……"

"You must die." Li Mu retorted relentlessly.

Ying Shan Xueying said: "Just for the few ants? So, Li Mu, let's make a deal, you let me go, I am willing to pass the secrets of the gods and the eternal meaning of the eternal life to you. Nowadays, I can live to Long Live, and I can walk out of the Milky Way... I can even let the Immortal Master give you happiness..."

"There is a lot of nonsense." Li Mu grabbed the hair of Yingshan Xueying, picked him up, and let him look at the body of the Ningjing couple, watching the bodies of the innocent people who had been killed by his life. The tens of thousands of corpses in the Golden Ban camp below, said: "Is it seen? None of these people want to die, but you killed them, you don't want to die, why should I let you go? The secret of longevity, I have, the road to the Milky Way, I stepped out myself, you, go now, pay for it."

After that, the orange-colored emperor fire was poured into the brain of Yingshan Snow Eagle.

"Ah, you will regret it, the immortal teacher has come, this continent will be the back garden of the immortal master... Your majesty, revenge for me... Ah, I am not willing, I don't want to die..." He sternly The land is long.

In the end, Yingshan Xueying was burned out by the emperor's fire, and he refining the soul and the black evil power.

Killing God [The Emperor's Knife] is degraded.

Li Mu was surprised to see that the soul of Yingshan Snow Eagle had been mutated, completely eroded by the power of evil, and turned into a darkness. I really have Lun Sang, his three souls and seven scorpions, as if it were a group of nutrients, A cyan little man, this is similar to the day when Huang Shengyi died, but Huang Shengyi was so terrible that the soul had not been invaded.

The cyan little man seems to have felt the coming of death, frantically struggling, groaning, roaring toward Li Mu, but in the end, he was directly swallowed by the orange emperor, refining and refining, and refining it into fly ash.

Before the death of the cyan little man, the screaming screams were heart-wrenching.

In the end, the exhibition ended.

Yingshan Snow Eagle turned into a black ash.

Li Mu walked over and dragged the coma in the coma and woke up, saying: "It's your turn..."

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