1120. Cutting Off the Roots
Such an unexpected change made the surrounding crowd, who were already in a frenzy and out of control, suddenly startled.
Who would have thought that Bai Rushuang, Lei Zang and Shenxiu Monk, who had been extremely strong in the ring before, could not even take Li Mu's sword and were injured in the battle.
Li Mu is so powerful?
When did he become so powerful?
A strong man of the same level can be killed instantly with one move?
Is he already the martial arts emperor?
"Li Mu, you...what is going on?"
The brilliance of the law flows, and the purple thunder light floats.
Bai Rushuang exclaimed uncontrollably.
He couldn't understand why the power of immortality suddenly disappeared.
His figure recovered quickly.
After all, he is a quasi-emperor, and he has obtained Lei Zu's true inheritance. Even if the emperor's fire invades his body, he can still reunite his body.
Bai Rushuang was confused and looked at Li Mu in disbelief.
He didn't know the secret that the magic sword could restrain the power of fallen immortals.
So the sword light came at that moment, catching him off guard.
"Uncle, that's not right."
A human head grew out of Lei Zang's neck.
But when the wound came out, a trace of Imperial Fire flowed, and a blood line was difficult to heal. In the body's meridians and body, Emperor Fire was raging, and he looked at Bai Rushuang with a horrified expression.
"Amitabha."
Chains of blood stretched out from the fractures between Shenxiu's two pieces of flesh, flashing with swastika brilliance, like dense blood-colored silk tentacles, pulling the broken body back together, and then like sewing clothes, the split parts were The two bodies were sewn together.
But his face flashed with strange color.
It was obviously forcibly suppressing the power of the strange fire that had just invaded the body.
These three powerful men were extremely shocked in their hearts. They were frantically using the mental techniques taught by the immortals, trying to summon the power of the immortals that suddenly disappeared.
Although on the surface it looks like the injury is healing.
But in fact, the power of the Imperial Fire was raging crazily within their bodies.
The terrifying power of the Emperor's Fire forced the three powerful men to use all their strength to suppress the Emperor's Fire.
The state is worrying.
Not even able to escape.
"Look at what you are like now. You are all quasi-emperors. Not only have you been treated as dogs, but you have also used such despicable methods to frame and frame me. You are really dogs with a broken back and have disgraced the quasi-emperors. "
Li Mu was filled with imperial fire, and he advanced with a knife, like a killing god.
The terrifying momentum made the human warriors who were already in a state of rage and madness wake up a lot and retreat one after another.
The human martial arts expert who was knocked away before had blood spurting from his mouth, but his life was not in danger.
Although Li Mu was determined to kill, he only killed those who deserved to die.
He did not completely kill these deceived human warriors.
The killing intent is like a blade.
Whoosh!
The flying knife in the third form of the Divine Whip streaked through the void with traceless streams of antelope horns.
"ah……"
"No, spare my life."
"I was wrong."
"Show mercy."
The masters of the major holy places and clans who were hiding in the crowd and fanning the flames were pierced between the eyebrows by the golden flying knife, and the burning extensions spurted out from the eye sockets, mouth, nose and facial features, and fell down wailing.
These are all warriors who previously had weak fallen immortal power hidden in their bodies.
They are also the fallen ones who have taken refuge in the fallen immortal weapon spirits.
All deserve to die.
In an instant, like mowing grass, they were all killed.
When Lei Zang saw this scene, his heart moved.
He got the idea and was about to stir up trouble again and incite the strong men of the human race to besiege Li Mu in order to get a chance to escape. But just when he opened his mouth, he saw Li Mu staring at him with eyes like daggers. He suddenly felt a chill in his heart. I can't even say half a word.
"Collude with the fallen immortals and bring disaster to the world. All three of you deserve to die."
Li Mu took one step at a time, soaring through the air and approaching.
Bai Rushuang and the others, with their hearts beating wildly, frantically summoned the power of the fallen immortal, but received no response at all.
how so?
The three of them were very flexible. For a moment, their eyes fell on the dark red magic knife in Li Mu's hand.
"Could it be that..." She is as white as frost and as pale as earth.
"The agency's plan was too clever, and it cost Qing Qing's life." Li Mu came to Bai Rushuang, pointed the golden knife, and said: "I wanted to wait until the holy war was over before I dealt with you, this mad dog, but I didn't expect you to jump out impatiently. , then let’s hit the road early.”
Bai Rushuang continuously summoned the power of the immortal, but there was no response at all, so she knew that everything was over.
There is no luck today.
"Even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go." He stared at Li Mu, no longer suppressing the power of the strange fire in his body, and roared with incomparable hatred: "You and I will die together."
The power of the quasi-emperor level is condensed without suppression.
The void and light around his body began to sag and twist.
Terrifying energy and chaotic laws were generated crazily in his body.
Self-destruct?
"Little brother, I will avenge you."
Bai Rushuang rushed towards Li Mu regardless of her safety.
All the power in his body, the imperial realm, and the various magic weapons on his body were all activated and detonated almost at the same time, regardless of the cost.
Bai Rushuang's younger brother Bai Ruxue was beheaded by Li Mu at that time.
This is one of the reasons why he regards Li Mu as his personal enemy.
A quasi-emperor level suicide attack is still terrifying.
But Li Mu was prepared.
Around him, images of the cycle of seasons flowed rapidly, turning into four-color divine light, like a vortex of time. The surrounding light and space were somewhat distorted, and the whole world was like water being drawn into a whirlpool, with erratic waves.
Bai Rushuang's figure was originally rushing forward, but suddenly paused slightly, and then moved backwards as slowly as a snail.
Li Mu's figure pulled out a string of afterimages in the air.
The sword flashed again.
Don't let the various powers that are crazily gathered in Bai Rushuang's body be scattered with just one blow.
His pupils dilated, his face stiffened, and a hint of unwillingness brushed across his face: "I can actually... go backwards in time... I... I am so unwilling, Li Mu, I am a ghost... I can't even be a ghost..."
Li Mu backhand struck again.
"Under the Emperor's fire, both body and soul will be destroyed. You will become a ghost with a hammer."
boom!
The next moment, Bai Rushuang's figure was like a scarecrow doused with fire oil, bursting into flames that reached the sky, and was instantly turned into ashes.
At this point, the senior brother of Lei Dao Zushan was completely dead.
Even when he was dying and self-destructing, he failed to achieve his wish.
From beginning to end, he was restrained by Li Mu.
Raizo on the other side was completely desperate.
In the later stage of the Holy War, he was able to crush all the way in the Holy War arena because of the power of the Fallen Immortal.
Without the power of the Fallen Immortal, his true strength is still far from Bai Rushuang.
Bai Rushuang turned into ashes under Li Mu's knife, let alone him?
Li Mu drew the knife in the air and walked towards him.
"Li Li Li...Brother Pastor Li..."
His teeth were chattering, and his face was distorted by great panic and despair.
His body was shaking like chaff.
"You just spoke so righteously with your spit, you really are the embodiment of justice."
There was undisguised joking in Li Mu's eyes.
"I was wrong, Pastor Li Li Li, please spare me." Lei Zang knelt in the void with a puff, kowtowing repeatedly: "We are all from the earth, we...we are fellow villagers, please let me go. , what I just said was what Bai Rushuang, a bastard, told me. He asked me to frame you, Senior Brother Li..."
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding crowd roared with exclamations like a roaring tsunami.
Things don't look right.
Framed?
Was Li Mu framed?
"Really? A fellow countryman? You don't deserve it. Your uncle and nephew have such a good relationship, why not go on the road together and save yourself from being unbearably lonely on the road to hell."
Li Mu hated and despised Lei Zang, even more than Bai Rushuang.
"No, no, no, I have nothing to do with him at all..."
Lei Zang begged with runny nose and tears.
His cultivation was inherently unjust.
Even though his combat power has gone up, his state of mind is far from the same.
Under the panic, the mood is broken, and it can be said that the true colors are exposed, and the ugly appearance is repeated.
"Senior Brother Li, I am willing to testify for you. I am willing to disclose the truth. I can help you explain to them. I can tell you whatever you want to know. I will tell you everything I know...I..."
Raizo looked distressed.
"Explanation? Haha."
Li Mu waved his sword.
The sword flashed.
The imperial fire inside and outside the body exploded, and Raizo was burned to ashes.
Although he was a god and was immortal, Li Mu's weapon was the divine whip, which was innately restrained, so he died cleanly.
In the end, only one Shenxiu was left.
"Bald Donkey, it's your turn."
Li Mu didn't want to entangle him any more, so he slashed with his sword.
"Amitabha."
Shenxiu clasped his palms in front of his chest and chanted a Buddha's name.
He actually dispersed the technique on his own and gave up suppressing the imperial fire in his body.
The emperor's fire burned.
There is faint Sanskrit sound circulating.
In the blink of an eye, Shenxiu's body turned into ashes.
A little bit of flickering golden light appeared in the fly ash and fell towards the ground.
Relics!
It turned out to be Buddha bone relics.
This wonderful Buddhist and Taoist cultivation is quite profound.
The physical body was refined, and relics were actually condensed.
Li Mu was quite surprised.
The relics are treasures that can only be found after the eminent Buddhist monks and powerful Buddhists who have truly understood Buddhism have passed away.
This Shenxiu is just an ambitious man in the cloak of Buddhism, but he can actually refine relics?
However, it doesn't matter.
Li Mu's eyes fell on Feixing Holy Son.
Of all the people infected with the power of the fallen immortal, he is the only one who is still alive.
"Master Li, I..." Feixing Holy Son had a look of fear and despair.
Li Mu was too lazy to pay attention to him, but looked up at the reincarnation fairy ball in the sky.
At this time, a faint dark red fallen immortal power enveloped most of the fairy ball.
"We'll deal with the fallen immortal weapon spirit first."
Li Mu rose into the sky and flew towards the reincarnation fairy ball.
"Li Mu... Mr. Li, what on earth is going on? Why don't you explain..." Someone shouted and asked.
At this time, even a fool vaguely understood that the truth of the matter was not what Lei Zang and Bai Rushuang said at first.