The Divine Martial Stars

Hey.

Qi Qi’s neck was directly twisted on the spot.

He looked at Li Mu incredulously.

In Li Mu’s calm, like a pupil of a hundred-year-old well, Qi Qi saw his panicked face.

At that moment, Qi Qi did not even distinguish it. In the end, how did Li Mu shoot, a fist, without the slightest smoke and smoke, and hammered out casually, and smashed his two poems.

That is to ask the poems that Tianshu blesses.

Is this killing the power of Qin Mingdi?

Qi Tong’s heart was shocked to the extreme.

And almost at the same time, he had broken the mouth of the skull and issued the last difficult syllable.

In an instant, the ancient books in the line were spurred, and a strange blue power came out. Wrapped Qi’s body, it was the arm of Li Mu’s arm, with Qi Qi, bursting out of 20 meters, leaving each other. The distance between them.

Qi Hao grabbed his head with one hand and twisted it slightly, like pinching the mud, and pinching his head on the neck. Hey, the broken bones returned to normal in the crisp sound.

However, his face is already full of horror.

The blue light wrapped in his rescue was a page in the line of ancient books. It fell from his body and burned to ashes before landing.

Li Mu slowly recovered his fist and was slightly surprised.

This book is a bit interesting.

However, this cannot be saved.

Li Mu left the little girl Li Anzhi, the killing is not retreating, the knife is urging, the twelve-handed flying knife is out of the air, the knife is carrying the power of the emperor, ruthlessly, only seeing the knife flashing Qi Qi has been shrouded in endless knives.

These days, people who come to the rivers and lakes in Longchengguan can kill them without exception.

Qi Hao's face changed greatly.

At this time, his momentum was completely overwhelmed, and his heart had already produced fear. Under the flying knife, there was no resistance.

"The teacher respected me," he shouted.

At this time, a figure in a moment, ghosts are generally unbelievably appearing beside Qi Qi, one hand took the line to install ancient books, slammed open the pages of the book, open quickly said: "Dark light floating skylight hidden, go when there is nowhere." ”

In the line of ancient books, a group of Guanghua circulated out, wrapped the two people together, and immediately disengaged the scope of the flying knife to kill, a flash, such as teleportation, went to a hundred meters away.

A handsome middle-aged scholar, appeared in Qi Qi.

It was with the people of Bai Mozhen and others who came to the middle-aged scholar of Longchengguan.

"Why is Li Sheng so guilty, do you have to kill it?" The middle-aged scholar has a quiet face and a free spirit. He has a thick book, but it is difficult to cover up his own embarrassment.

He and Qi Wei have similar temperament.

Just before the shot, the rabbit between the fallen, he showed the strength of repairing far beyond Qi, at this time facing Li Mu, the speech is also extremely hard, the sage of the saint is filled, and not ordinary Shengwei.

The Guanshan family and other martial arts strongmen, seeing this person, looks a happy.

They have recognized the identity of this person.

Li Mu hearted a move, and the twelve-handed flying knife returned to the side, suspended and behind him, like a peacock opening screen, blooming and chilling, heart-rending.

Li Mu smiled coldly and said: "Nine people in the nine poles? The nine-pole martial arts in the world, has gone to the fifth, the Guanshan Jiuzhong and the Taoist dynasty, the Sun Pope died in the hands of Qin Mingdi, the drama sorcerer, the evil sword magic sacred to death The Temple of the Wolf, the remaining four, the Lord of the Wolf Temple, the demon of the Tianhui House, the Xiaorulai of the Huazang Temple, are not in harmony with your breath, you are asking the book madman Wei Wu disease?"

When the words came out, the surrounding area was really an exclamation.

what?

The drama sorcerer and the evil sword devil are dead?

Isn't it a retreat in the far south?

How did Li Mu actually know about this happening?

This is a terrible news.

However, the next moment, the strong people of the rivers and lakes here, do not think about other things, one by one, most of them with a happy color.

The Jiuji is a contemporary martial art myth. Even though the Pope of the Sun Temple died in the hands of Qin Mingdi, the prestige of the Jiuji mythology plummeted, but it is still enough for many people to look up. All of a sudden, they feel that they have the backbone.

At least the sky is falling, and there are big men.

The book madman Wei is ill, is this big man.

On the other side of the big moon, Zhang San and Mu Qing and others were slightly surprised.

How come even this kind of character has come?

Nine people in the nine poles, not all of them should be high-ranking people. They are saints who are sitting in the air of the world. They don’t like things, they don’t care about their own sorrow. How can they even come here to take advantage of the weakness of the adults? ?

What is this world?

The middle-aged scholar gave a slight smile and said: "Yes, this hospital is asking that the college is not sick, and Li Shengren is polite."

Li Mu shook his head: "You are here at this time, it is unreasonable."

Wei Wushou said: "For the heavens and the earth, please die, don't dare not come."

Li Mu smiled.

Another one is forced.

"What life?" At this moment, Xiao An, who was holding in his arms, woke up. Li Mu was not eager to shoot, but asked the little guy awkwardly and asked casually.

"I also ask Li Shengren to pity the people in this world. I have to open the killing ring again." Wei Wu did a long and sigh, and he said sincerely: "Li Shengren killed the Prince of Xiqin and the Emperor, leading to the Western Qin Empire. The chaos, the dragons have no heads, the rebel forces everywhere, the wolf smoke everywhere, the name is not live, you must know, once the hero pulled the sword, but also a hundred years of robbery, under the fame of Li Sheng, all the tired bones, why bother?

"Dr. Wei’s words are wrong." Mu Qing, on the other side, couldn’t help but open the door: "Qin Mingdi violently abused the road. Under one command, millions of innocent civilians in the ten cities and nine places were slaughtered, and the bodies were like mountains. It’s so tyrannical, it’s not the emperor, it’s a one-of-a-kind, and my family’s singer is the real saver in the fire.”

Wei Wuwu looked at Mu Qing and other big moon remnants, his face was abruptly gloomy, and he screamed: "It is the rebellion of the sinister ghosts, which makes the Xiqin chaos, Qin Ming Emperor is responsible for the emperor, and the troops are levied. There will be such killings, you need to find reasons from your own body."

"You..." Zhang Sanqi's body shivered.

The saints in the nine poles are so unreasonable to speak.

"Giggle..." The little baby, under the teasing of Li Mu, laughed again, with clear big eyes, staring at Li Mu, screaming in his mouth, not knowing what he wanted to say, and there was a stream of children.

"Oh, so your request for your life, just let me not kill the ring is so simple?" Li Mutou asked without raising the ground.

Wei Wuwei smiled slightly and said: "Now this world, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and the forces outside the heavens came down. That Qin Ming Emperor relied on the support of the extraterrestrial forces to kill the Sun Pope, but Li Shengren could kill him. Should I have some kind of killing skills in my hands?"

Li Mu’s mouth curled up in a curve, like a smile, and said: “What is it?”

"I will hand it over, let the world warriors, a common reference." Qi Yan with a horrible color on his face, could not help but chill out.

"You can't be rude." Wei didn't blame, and laughed at Li Mudao: "Li Shengren is full of the world. In order to be qualified to confront the forces outside the sky, to resist the catastrophe, why not do it."

Li Mu listened to the teacher and the disciples, singing and sharing, and sneer in my heart.

"Wei madman's eating, it is too ugly." Zhang San could not help but said: "Your own question, why don't you contribute, let the world's military people enlighten?"

Wei Wu's face is quiet and quiet: "Ask the Tianshu, although profound, but does not have the power to fight against the outside world, it is not beneficial to publish it. Moreover, this book is the wisdom of my wisdom to ask the sages of the past dynasties. vent."

Zhang San sneered: "The secret technique of my family can be easily leaked?"

Wei Wuwei smiled and said: "The rise of Li Shengren in the end of the year, turned into a martial arts giant in a year, shows that this secret technique is a coincidence of the secret, not the teacher's biography, is not a god, why not open it? One year Inside, let Li Shengren grow up from a scholar who has no bond power to a saint. It must be a quick technique. If everyone on the mainland learns, they can fight against the sky."

Zhang San and Mu Qing and other big men are so angry that they can't speak.

This is the theory of **** that is arrogant.

To say that, isn't it just to seek the secrets of adults? It is really disgusting to make up a set of hypocritical excuses.

Li Mu regained his back in the left arm bend and slowly looked up and looked at the dean of the school, saying, "If I don't pay?"

Wei’s regret is a faceless face, and justice is utterly succinct: “If Li Shengren is obsessed with it, then I will have to take it out. It’s hard for a strong man.”

Li Muzhen is authentic: "I am shooting for me? Who is giving you the courage? Liang Jingru?"

Wei Wu's illness obviously does not know who Liang Jingru is, but he still faintly said: "In normal times, this court naturally does not dare to make a second, but now, Li Shengyi is seriously injured and there is still a bit of combat power?"

Between the words, behind his head, the line of ancient books suspended, shot silvery, extremely soft, not killing.

This silver light on Li Mu's body, suddenly transmitted the wound on Li Mu's meat shell, covered with dense cracks, like a cracked riverbed, even the bones have bone fractures, extremely terrible, apparently the injury is not light.

This is Li Mu’s forced urging of [Ten Waves] 12 punches on the same day, when the Ming Emperor was killed, the scars left after the body was overloaded.

The **** prints of that road seem to be extremely heavy. In fact, for Li Mu, it is just a matter of convenience for him to recover. It’s just because he’s been in a few days, like a dry, so no treatment. .

But in the eyes of others, it was a shock in my heart.

Is Li Mu really injured?

And so serious?

Hundreds of martial arts strongmen such as the Guanshan family, suddenly settled in the heart, looking into the eyes of Li Mu, gradually without fear and fear, but instead became haunted, like the smell of **** wolf.

Qi Qi is also a big joy.

Li Mu smiled lightly, and the surface of the body flashed with brilliance. The silver light of the ancient books on the line lost its effect and could no longer transmit his body.

Wei Wuwei is a slight smile, and his chest is well-founded: "Li Shengren used to be the thunder, killing the North Lingzong people, and Ming Mingshan Wang, smashing and crushing my disappointing disciple Qi Qi, I am afraid that it has already been the last in the body. The power is wasted, right? I want to use this method to shock others, let everyone mistakenly think that you have healed the wound, and the strength, but unfortunately, at the end of the strong, I left the face for Li Shengren, and finally asked once, Li Mu, Can you hand over the magic weapon of your body?"

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The first day on the 3rd.

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