The Divine Martial Stars

The rock mushroom platform is naturally generated, and there is a strong pressure on the immortality of the immortality. However, at this time, the huge roar and vibration make everyone feel that it is like the next moment, the collapse of this platform will collapse. .

boom!

In the annihilation of the void, the body of Jiang Xuan flew out and slammed into the wind wall of the ring, pretending a huge depression.

At the center of the storm, Li Mu still stood firmly in the same place, swinging his arms, fists turned into five fingers open, and then re-make a fist, an invisible flesh force dispersed, instantly suppressing the void storm, the surrounding space is visible to the naked eye The speed is automatically restored.

"This is your strength?"

Li Mu looked at her eyes and looked at Jiang Xuan, who slowly slipped from the wind wall, shaking her head in disappointment.

"The eternal body of the quasi-prefecture, the strength of the flesh, but this is the case."

Li Mu is really disappointed.

The corpse, who is known for its physical strength and strength, is the strongest of the quasi-imperialist level, and the physical body is repaired. He can’t help himself with the punching force under his real Wushu burst. Is he too strong? Or is the opponent too weak?

After two punches, Li Mu did not feel the pressure at all.

Jiang Xuan stood on the edge of the ring, slightly lowered his head, could not see the eyes, but the facial lines around his mouth appeared to be sharp.

"Would you like to see the power?"

His shoulders shook slightly because of the low smile.

The dark red corpse, like the flames burning in uneasiness, lingering from the body of Jiang Xuan.

"as you wish."

He drinks low.

The next moment, the streamer flashed, Jiang Xuan has arrived in front of Li Mu, the speed is too fast to describe, a punch.

boom!

In the middle of Li Mu waist.

The devastating power, centered on Jiang Xuan’s fist, suddenly broke out.

This time, Li Mulian did not respond to the dodge, and was hit.

Around the ring, the strong people of all ethnic groups could not help but exclaim.

Further away, the entire land of Ascension is concerned with the strong players of the giant screens over the altar, and it is also a sudden exclamation.

The exclamation sounded like a sudden tsunami that could not be contained in the land of Ascension.

Li Mu, is it still going to be defeated?

Although the performance of the first two punches is extremely stunning, the gap between the two is too big. When the "Blood Man Tu" is really serious, the rising star from the Terran is still vulnerable.

This punch is enough to blow Li Mu directly!

The volatility of the boxing, the formation of the void storm, obscured all the sights, swallowed the body shape of the warring parties, when this disordered void storm dissipated, all the strong eyes of the pupils suddenly collapsed and condensed!

Li Mu, the man who should have been beaten, still stands still in the same place.

Jiang Xuan’s fist is indeed hitting Li Mu’s waist and abruptly destroying the destruction energy of the world. However, the effect of this boxing is only to break the white coat of Li Mu’s abdomen, let alone It was the explosion of Li Mu, and even he made a slight bend and did not do it.

White clothes are like snow, and short hair is like ink.

This man, his body is straight like a javelin, with a disappointing expression on his face, looking at Jiang Xuan, who is throwing his fist in front of him.

"This is your strength?"

Li Mu did not hide his disdain in his eyes.

Jiang Xuan’s expression is finally unable to maintain calm.

"You..." He just wanted to say something.

Li Mu directly punched out: "This is power."

boom!

Jiang Xuan flew out for the third time.

In the air, the dark red blood is floating.

When the body of the corpse stalked again on the wind wall of the No. 1 ring, his left half body had turned into a dark red emptiness and was directly blasted and disappeared.

This is the real explosion.

The dead silence around.

Even if it is more exaggerated than the surging mountain and the tsunami.

A face that was extremely shocked, and slowly digested the picture that he saw in his mind—the absolute power that Jiang Xuan broke out was easily accepted by Li Mu, and Li Mu’s hand-pounded punch made Jiang Xuan Fragile, like a sand sculpture, lost half of the body.

Is that right?

Is this understanding correct?

impossible.

Countless brain circuits are frantically dealing with everything that just happened.

Unable to understand, not willing to believe.

Because this is beyond common sense - no, it is simply beyond the truth.

A descendant of the Taoist territory defeated an old quasi-emperor.

A small cockroach ants smashed the dragon's leg with one hand?

Such ridiculous and incredible things actually happen in front of their eyes, not dreams, not illusions, but facts.

Lei Zang’s face was somewhat distorted because of his extreme shock.

In the eyes of Bai Rushuang, he began to have dignity.

Bi Yan grew up in astonishment, his eyes seem to be measuring some kind of gains and losses.

Wang Shiyu’s smiling face is like a blooming flower.

Yuan Zhen was so excited that he shouted at the vibrating arm.

And other faces with complex expressions, or hi or anger.

In such a disorderly and illusory atmosphere, Jiang Xuan’s figure slowly slipped down the first platform along the invisible wind wall, sticking out his tongue and licking the blood of his mouth, showing some abnormality in his eyes. The smiles, and the madness of burning fire.

Or accurately described, it is mad.

The terrible corpse fluctuates and spreads out of his body.

For a moment, the broken body reunited.

Unprecedented pressure, with Jiang Xuan as the center, rolling towards the four sides.

"Okay, great... haha, hehe." Jiang Xuan laughed with a strange, distorted voice: "Strong, very strong, really strong, shuddering... oh, but stupid little Guy, the stronger you are, the more painful the human race is when I kill you. Is this the chance that God gave me? Hahaha, I thought that the reincarnation of the fairy ball was just an appetizer for me, huh, I didn’t expect that. It’s a real big meal, it’s just...exciting.”

boom!

The red-blooded blood, suddenly bursting like a flash flood, broke out completely on his body.

It was made up of a corpse that was rich and unimaginable.

Numerous mourning, screaming, screaming, sorrowful, begging for mercy, crying voices spread out from the blood of the corpse, blending into a sound like the most horrible devil in the world, the whole typhoon The space in it is completely occupied.

Under the background of such light and shadow, Jiang Xuan became the real king of corpse.

"Don't you want to see the real power?"

When Jiang Xuan slowly raised his head, among the eyes, it was all bloody, the cold and cruel atmosphere filled, as if the yin power from the nine quiet land was blooming, the whole person was like a person, the former The appearance of a normal person disappears.

"As you wish... the corpse will pass through the mystery, and the murder will kill - die!"

The **** corpse of the sky, turned into the appearance of countless sorrowful ghosts and ghosts, rushing to rush to the Li Mu crowded and bite, and instantly drown Li Mu's body shape.

At the same time, the white clothes on Jiang Xuan's body instantly turned into fly ash.

The dark red metallic luster is the real body of the zombie that appears in this world.

Under the circumstance of a few thick red corpses, this corpse of the corpse is like a demon from hell. The hands are clawed like a slashing knife, and they are attacked by Li Mu in the sorrowful spirits.

This is the magical power of the quasi-prefecture.

The true imperial power.

The corpse superimposed the true quasi-emperor zombie body, Jiang Xuan made Li Mu a real opponent, and broke out the real killing trick.

however--

"It's really disappointing."

Li Mu’s face showed a smile.

A touch of flame knife light appeared on his side.

[Li Chun knife meaning].

The power of the emperor, to the power of the yang, to all the smoldering death.

The knife is constantly changing and flowing.

Lichun, rain, horror!

Spring equinox, Qingming, Gu Yu!

Lixia, Xiaoman, Mang, Xiazhi, Xiaoshu, Dashu... Xiaoxue, heavy snow, winter solstice, Xiaohan, Dahan!

The twenty-fourth section of the air knife was motivated by the imperial fire and flowed around Li Mu.

Change all over the year.

Thousands of scenes, the world of the world, the sea and the sea, the years of cold and winter, all in between these twenty-four swords.

The flame is burned.

Everything is smashed, and this power is swept away, as the ice disintegrates.

The blood of the corpse is like a faded ink.

Between the years of circulation, Li Mu’s hand, holding the golden giant knife.

Pull the knife!

Lightning 斩!

cut!

cut!

A knife passed and broke.

Two knives passed and went to the legs.

Three knives smashed and cut off.

Four knives passed, open the belly.

Five knives passed, broken.

Six knives, daggers!

Fengyun six knives!

This is the first time since the fall of the gods and the realization of the knife, Li Mu has completely and consistently displayed six swords when he is facing the enemy.

It’s just six knives.

However, the six knives passed by, and the aftertaste was endless. It seemed that the old days and the lingering days were endless, and all the eyes that saw these six knives seemed to see the rotation of the six eras.

Of course, except for Jiang Xuan.

He showed the body of the zombie zombie, and stood at the very center of the ring. The powerful bloodless corpse has dissipated. He stood still and quietly, as if time was His body stayed the same, as if it had turned into a dark red sculpture in an ancient ruin.

"This is the corpse of the corpse?"

Li Mu closed his knife and slowly turned.

The sound spreads in the air, like a domino that has been tripped the first.

Hey!

The blood line is shining.

The arms, legs, and heads... cracked.

They slammed down from the dark red body of Jiang Xuan and fell to the ground, making a strange sound.

Then the whole body fell.

The corpse resident in the distance, like suddenly being crushed by an extremely cold ice storm, instantly freezes.

Near the ring, a piece of old or little, or ugly or handsome, or a man or woman's face, all without exception, with the most exaggerated expression, expressing the most incredible depth in my heart. Shock.

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