1122: Fang Thrush
The old man Qi Ling held the magic knife, feeling quite excited.
He took a long breath and performed the exercises. A strange power surged in his body, pouring into the magic knife like a mountain torrent.
buzz buzz.
The magic knife vibrated.
A dark red halo visible to the naked eye burst out from the blade.
The looming strange rune light, like a blooming divine flower, spread all over the body of the magic knife, appearing and disappearing from time to time.
An indescribable and terrifying murderous intent permeated the whole field.
Sword intent pervades.
A power that seems to not belong to this world, centered on the magic knife, soon permeated the entire volcanic space.
The Fallen Immortal Artifact Spirit, who was locked above the sea of flames, seemed to sense the approaching crisis, let out waves of angry roars, and struggled frantically.
Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!
The flame rune chains wrapped around his body kept striking, sputtering clusters of deadly and magnificent sparks.
The power of the old man Qi Ling is indeed terrifying.
Far beyond the quasi-emperor realm.
Under his urging, the power emitted by the magic knife is many times more terrifying than when Li Mu held the sharpening knife.
The murderous intent visible to the naked eye is like ripples in circles, centered on the magic knife, constantly rippling.
The power of the fallen fairy weapon spirit is constantly being compressed and suppressed.
The surging ocean of volcanic magma gradually subsided.
"Attention."
The old man Qi Ling shouted loudly.
"Little guy, pay attention, I will use the magic knife to suppress this beast, and break open his protective field. If you find the crack, go in quickly, and pierce his sea of consciousness, heart, and dantian with the bamboo, and then he will be crushed." Thoroughly exterminate, don't miss this opportunity, don't miss it, otherwise, you and I will die here."
He swung the magic knife and slashed continuously.
The indescribably horrifying sword glows struck the force field of the Fallen Immortal Artifact's protective field like a gust of wind and rain.
Rumble!
The magic knife had already restrained the power of the fallen fairy, and after continuous slashing, the force field of the protective field of the fallen fairy weapon spirit finally cracked gaps one after another.
"At this moment."
The old man Qi Ling shouted loudly.
"knew."
Li Mu had been preparing for a long time.
As soon as the opportunity appeared, he immediately performed somersault cloud body technique, and the Samsara Knife Domain manipulated the power of time, appearing at a speed comparable to that of the Martial Dao Emperor. Holding the divine bamboo in his hand, he immediately rushed in along the gap.
There was a flash of light.
Li Mu entered the spiritual force field of the Fallen Immortal Artifact, and approached him.
Whoosh!
Like lightning, the green bamboo rod stabs out continuously.
"ah……"
The eyebrows, heart and dantian of the Fallen Immortal Artifact Spirit were stabbed.
It let out a long howl of anger and pain.
Blood, like burning magma, spurted out from the body of the Fallen Immortal Artifact Spirit.
"It worked."
Li Mu was overjoyed, and turned to look at the old man Qi Ling outside.
"hahahahahahahahahaha……"
The old man Qi Ling looked up to the sky and laughed.
A relieved expression appeared on his ecstatic face.
"Old Immortal, what should we do next?" Li Mu asked loudly.
"Haha, hahahaha!"
The old man Qi Ling didn't answer Li Mu's question, and was still laughing wildly.
Laughter pierced the clouds and cracked the rocks, causing the entire space in the belly of the volcano to vibrate violently. Pieces of rubble fell from the mountain wall at the top and smashed hard into the magma ocean below.
"Old guy, don't just smile."
Li Mu said loudly.
The old man Qi Ling stopped laughing slowly.
He looked towards Li Mu.
There was a weird smile on his face that had never appeared before.
"Thank you." The old man Qi Ling said.
Li Mudao: "You're welcome... I feel like this place is going to collapse, I have to find a way to leave quickly... Why hasn't this Fallen Immortal Artifact Spirit's domain status dissipated?"
The dark red domain force field that had secretly wrapped the fallen fairy weapon spirit before was still wrapped around Li Mu, and did not dissipate with the death of the fallen fairy weapon spirit.
Li Mu was trapped in it.
"Dismiss?" The corner of the old man Qi Ling's mouth curled up in a strange arc: "Why did you disperse? When did I say that it will disperse?"
"Didn't you say..." Li Mu also sensed something was wrong at this time: "You...what do you mean?"
The old man Qi Ling did not answer Li Mu.
He slowly raised his head and took a deep breath.
The dark red aura that permeated the volcanic space was sucked into the mouth of the old man Qi Ling like a long whale sucking water.
His body swelled visibly to the naked eye, becoming more majestic.
On his skin, dark red veins appeared one after another, spreading and twisting like exposed blood vessels, looming, and then the old man Qi Ling's skin turned dark red.
His white beard and white hair also seemed to be soaked in blood, turning red like snow.
The old state dissipated.
His appearance has undergone a huge change.
The burning coir raincoat on his body turned into a crimson evil armor, covering his swollen body.
Within three or four breaths, the old man Qi Ling completely became another person.
A monster with a height of one foot, blood and fire, a lion nose and a wide mouth, like a troll.
"Tens of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years... Ah, I can finally be free, hahaha!"
The monster raised its head to the sky and howled with great excitement.
The terrifying sound echoed in the space in the belly of the volcano, filled with the atmosphere of tyranny and killing.
Li Mu's expression changed: "What the hell are you?"
The monster's mood gradually calmed down.
He looked at Li Mu with a playful look in his eyes: "I never thought that I [Dark Blood Demon Immortal] would finally be able to completely regain control of this samsara fairy ball with the help of a bug-like human race, little guy, guess what? who is it?"
Li Mu's complexion changed wildly: "You... Could it be that you are the spirit of the Fallen Immortal Artifact?"
"Hahaha, ahhahahaha, I'm half right." [Dark Blood Demon Immortal] laughed wildly: "But, it's too late, haha."
"You..." The shock in Li Mu's heart was indescribable.
A flash of spiritual light flashed through his mind, he suddenly understood something, and said in disbelief: "Could it be that the person imprisoned here... who was stabbed to death by me just now is the real weapon spirit?"
[Dark Blood Demon Immortal] looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Wrong, big mistake, there has never been a Fallen Immortal Artifact Spirit, and the Artifact Spirit of the Samsara Immortal Ball has always been me, and there will never be another one."
Li Mu was startled: "What do you mean?"
"A weapon spirit is a weapon spirit. No matter it is a fairy weapon or an emperor weapon, there is always only one weapon spirit. How can a second weapon spirit be born, and what is good and evil? What I said casually, you foolishly regard it as the standard, you Say, are you stupid?"
[Dark Blood Demon Fairy] laughed mockingly.
Li Mu's pupils shrank slightly.
"Then he is..."
Li Mu pointed to the 'Fallen Immortal Artifact Spirit' who had no breath behind him.
"Him?" [Dark Blood Demon Fairy] showed a cruel arc on his mouth, and said, "A poor wretch who tried to fight against me but was calculated by me, just another idiot."
Li Mu forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked, "What do you mean?"
[Dark Blood Demon Immortal] said: "If you know his name, you will definitely regret it and want to kill yourself, hahaha, the person you killed is called Fang Huamei, you must know it."
Fang Thrush?
Li Mu subconsciously felt that this name sounded familiar.
But I can't remember where I heard it.
Where have you heard it?
correct!
Li Mu suddenly remembered that Taoist Qingniu said at the time that in the previous holy wars, the human race had produced several peerless geniuses who had won the "First Immortal Among One Hundred Thousand People". their light.
One of them was called Fang Thrush.
This person is amazingly talented, and he can be called an immortal in all ages.
Because he later succeeded in flying immortals.
According to historical records, Fang Huamei is the only genius in the human race who is said to have succeeded in flying immortals.
Moreover, in the chaotic world, there are also some weird legends left behind.
Some more strange things happened.
Many people in the chaotic world have forgotten such an existence.
Even those who had known him and had a close relationship with him seemed to have been erased from their minds by some mysterious power.
Over time, many newcomers did not know the existence of Fang Huamei.
Li Mu also knew about this person from Taoist Qingniu, so he was quite curious.
But isn't Fang Thrush ascending to the Immortal Realm?
How could it appear in the celestial ball of reincarnation?
"Your expression tells me that you really know him." [Dark Blood Demon Fairy] showed a cruel smile on his face: "Fang Thrush wants to save the human race wholeheartedly. People are neither human nor ghost, in this reincarnation fairy ball, I was suppressed for ten thousand years, and I was helpless. I couldn't do anything about it, hehehe, who knew, but I was killed by your own hands in the end, hahaha, what a shame! Really, the irony of the sky, hahaha!"
【Dark Blood Demon Immortal】Can't help laughing wildly again.
He obviously hated Fang Huamei to the extreme.
"You old bastard, you're plotting against me?" Li Mu's eyes spit fire.
[Dark Blood Demon Immortal] laughed loudly: "So what if I plot against you? The only thing I blame is that I am too lonely, too ruthless, too stupid, and I think that I am the light of the human race. It's just a small pawn, hahahaha. Besides, you should be proud of being tricked by this immortal."
"Pooh."
Li Mu sneered.
"Do you think that I have no defense against you at all?"
The anger on Li Mu's face suddenly disappeared, revealing a half-smile expression.
[Dark Blood Demon Immortal] Startled, then sneered and said, "So what about precautions? Now, the magic knife is in my hands, Fang Thrush is dead, and you are like an ant reptile that has lost its use value. Can crush you to death."
Li Mu laughed: "Really?"
[Dark Blood Demon Fairy] Just wanted to say something.
At this time, suddenly, a third voice appeared inconceivably: "Now, you can always trust my words."
Mutations appear.
Behind Li Mu, the 'Fallen Immortal Artifact Spirit' who was supposed to have been stabbed to death slowly raised his head.
Two flashes of lightning shot out from his eyes.
He moved his limbs slowly.
A powerful force emanated from his body, vigorous vitality, like a vast ocean, where there was no sign of being injured or dying.