1249. Above the Immortal King

In the past few days, Li Mu has been thinking about a question.

The top sects in the major prefectures are fine, but does the Immortal Court of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance really want to rob the immortal marrow by relying on a few crooked little immortal masters like Liang Shuqing and others?

It's just like an idiot's dream.

Knowing that Fang Tianyi, one of the pillars of the rebellion, had entered the scene, relying solely on these people to fight for the Immortal Essence was simply equivalent to giving up the fight.

So will Immortal Court give up this fight for Siming Immortal Mansion?

Won't.

Absolutely not.

Even if Xianting itself cannot use the fairy marrow, it will never let the fairy marrow fall into the hands of the rebels to aid the enemy.

Therefore, Xianting will definitely have a backup plan.

The most likely back-up plan of Xianting is to let the truly powerful person who can determine the outcome hide in the dark, wait for Fang Tianyi to appear, and then join forces to surround him.

After figuring this out, Li Mu had already been prepared.

The moment the indifferent voice appeared, Li Mu reacted.

Using an impossible angle and method, he punched the opponent with his backhand and struck it right in the palm of the silver hand.

boom!

A terrible burst of power.

Li Mu only felt a terrifying force, like a mountain torrent, pouring down his fist.

Instantly, the sound of cracking bones was heard.

His left fist collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into blood and mud and exploding.

Severe pain came.

What a powerful force.

Not an opponent.

Li Mu made a judgment at this moment.

However, the punch he just punched was not to defeat his opponent.

But just to gain 100% of the time.

‘Fengming Divine Sword’ shot.

Whoosh!

The silver dazzling fairy essence flew out.

The tacit understanding between Yuan Hou and Li Mu can be said to have gone beyond the level of tacit understanding.

The moment Li Mu drew his sword, he transformed into thousands of people and jumped up.

The real body was hidden in it. At the critical moment, Li Mu took the immortal essence that flew over and took it in his hand.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Li Mu laughed and retreated sharply.

Let’s get out of here first.

"You can't leave, so stay."

The cold and indifferent voice sounded again.

In the void, the laws suddenly condensed, like a fairy swamp, confining Li Mu in it.

Invisible pressure surged.

It was as if Li Mu had been squeezed into meat paste in just a moment.

However, at the same time, behind Li Mu, images of the changing seasons flashed by in rapid succession. A strange surge of power instantly broke through the power of the solidified law and escaped.

Whoosh!

He retreated sharply.

A distance of a thousand meters was opened.

"Huh?"

There was a hint of unexpected emotion in that cold and indifferent voice.

Li Mu stood in the air. At the broken part of his left hand, traces of bright red flesh squirmed and grew. In the blink of an eye, a new arm was born. The strange force in the muscles was completely eliminated by the power of the Sun's Golden Flame.

The powerful men were all seriously injured, but at this time they all showed expressions of ecstasy and vaguely surrounded Li Mu and the others from all sides.

A ball of extremely cold silver brilliance emerged from the void.

Guanghua gradually became introverted.

A strange figure appeared, as if its entire body was made of silver.

This man's figure is slender and perfect, and his limb proportions have reached the ultimate level without any flaws. He is wearing a silver tight armor, and his facial features have also reached the ultimate level of perfection. There are no flaws at all. Every organ seems to be painted under the brush. Same template.

"See the Marshal."

"My subordinates pay their respects to the commander-in-chief."

The two immortal masters Liang Shuqing and Hanxing Mansion had high status and status, but when they saw this person, expressions of extreme awe and respect suddenly appeared on their faces, and they knelt down to worship directly in the void.

The silver man's eyes did not linger on these two people at all.

He looked at Li Mu.

"The Rebellion Sword God Fang Tianyi was born in the Ding Hao Star Territory. He once came from the same sect as the Sword God Emperor Ding Hao. The techniques he practiced were not inherited from the Canghai Sect. I had never heard that Fang Tianyi also mastered the secret of time. You are not Fang Tianyi."

He spoke slowly.

Li Mu felt the state of his body and said, "What do you think?"

"Duanmu Zhengwu, the commander-in-chief of the Dongshengzhou Xianting Military Mansion," the silver man's eyes were as cold as ice that had been forgotten in the long river of time, and he said calmly: "So, little guy, you'd better answer me seriously. The problem."

Invisible killing intent circulates quietly.

For an instant, it seemed as if every inch of air between heaven and earth was filled with the breath of death.

As the pinnacle figure of Dong Sheng Continent, the powerful pressure is enough to make everyone feel suffocated even if it circulates slightly.

"Really? It really scared me to death."

Li Mu laughed contemptuously.

In fact, he wasn't scared at all.

Now that the top powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance has appeared, can Fang Tianyi's appearance be far away?

really--

"You..." Duanmu Zhengwu just started to say what he wanted to say.

The words have not yet finished.

call out!

A sword light lit up from the void.

A cyan rapier.

The tip of the sword was like a thunderous green light, piercing Duanmu Zhengwu's back heart.

Duanmu Zhengwu's expression changed, and a layer of silvery dragon scale-like light appeared around his body, blocking the sword in an instant.

But his whole body was staggered forward by the power of this sword.

"You finally came."

Duanmu Zhengwu was not surprised but overjoyed.

A stern look appeared in his silver eyes. The immortal runes flashed in his palms. He raised his hands and two silver long whips emerged from the lines in his palms. Like terrifying silver poisonous snakes, they rolled out and headed towards the silver snakes. The rapier rolled away.

Ding ding ding!

The owner of the cyan rapier is a handsome young man in white robes.

His body remained motionless and his wrists shook continuously.

Countless rays of drizzle-like sword intent burst out. In an instant, countless swords struck the long whips at almost the same time, smashing the two long whips directly into the void.

"Fang Tianyi, hahahaha, you are finally here."

Duanmu Zhengwu laughed wildly.

"Yes, I'm here."

The handsome man in white robe said.

Behind him, eight guards of different shapes appeared, like stars over the moon, forming a fan shape to protect his back.

Each of these eight guards has a physical feature that is very different from ordinary people. The aura exuding from their bodies is obscure and powerful. Each of them is far beyond the level of Liang Shuqing and other small immortal masters in the state capital.

"The Eight Divine Sword Guards are here. It seems that it is indeed Fang Jian Shen himself." Duanmu Zhengwu glanced at the eight guards, nodded, and said: "Just in time, Fang Jian Shen and the Eight Divine Guards are both here." To be buried here is to live up to my personal visit."

Fang Tianyi smiled lightly and said, "You are not qualified to say such a thing."

Duanmu Zhengwu grinned: "You'll know after you try it."

Around him, there was a silvery cold light, and silver edges emerged like tentacles. In the blink of an eye, there were thousands of them floating around his body.

Li Mu watched from a distance, feeling full of visual impact.

"Tentacle monster..."

He complained in his mind.

However, Li Mu also knew in his heart that each of those silver whip-like tentacles contained the terrifying tyrannical power of the Immortal King. If he faced it, he would have no chance of winning.

And Qianbai and the tentacles swept through and strangled?

Li Mu felt that he could hold up a stick of incense at most before being tied up. Duanmu Zhengwu could pose in any pose he wanted.

At this time, Fang Tianyi suddenly turned to look at Li Mu.

"leave here."

he said.

Li Mu was startled, looked at Xia Jing beside him, then turned back, pointed at himself, and said, "Did you tell me?"

Fang Tianyi said: "Who else can it be? Let's take the immortal essence and leave."

"Uh..." Li Mu originally wanted to ask, 'Do you know me? ’, but after thinking about it, he turned around and left obediently.

Duanmu Zhengwu sneered: "As expected, they are the remnants of sinful immigration. Today, none of you can leave, and you will all die."

Fang Tianyi said: "You can't do it."

In his hand, the green thin sword was held across his chest.

A faint chanting sound sounded.

The green rapier vibrated uncertainly.

First, a layer of misty cyan light rippled.

Then, with Fang Tianyi as the center, half of the sky was covered with cyan mist.

A strange kendo will power surges.

Duanmu Zhengwu's domineering aura was completely suppressed.

Liang Shuqing, Jian Wushuang and others, faced with such terrifying kendo willpower, could not even sustain themselves for a moment. They coughed up blood and were seriously injured, retreated quickly, and sought shelter behind Duanmu Zhengwu.

This is the true immortal powerhouse.

An existence beyond the Immortal King level.

Before they actually take action, just a slight bloom of aura has already made the top immortal powerhouses in the state capital look like drowning ants. It is difficult for them to struggle and survive, let alone confrontation.

Not everyone can participate in this kind of battle.

Without saying a word, Li Mu turned around and left with Yuan Hou and others.

When the sky falls, a tall man holds it up.

Let Fang Tianyi clean up this mess.

Staying by yourself is just adding to the burden.

This kind of competition of levels and levels is beyond Li Mu's ability.

However, at this moment——

"Haha, little guy, let's stay."

Another majestic and terrifying voice appeared in the void.

A force comparable to Duanmu Zhengwu's pressure appeared outside the Taihuang Palace and intervened forcefully in the confrontation between Duanmu Zhengwu and Fang Tianyi.

All of a sudden, the situation of the scene changed dramatically.

This man released a ray of energy and locked onto Li Mu and the others.

All of a sudden, it seemed like a prison was descended from heaven.

Li Mu could only stay still.

He clearly felt that the terrifying power of the Immortal Law was suspended above his head. If he took another step forward, no, even a little bit forward, he would suffer a devastating blow from this power, enough to instantly, Erase him from this world.

Oops.

Duanmu Zhengwu is not the only one behind Xianting.

Another powerful man above the Immortal King appeared.

I wonder if Sword God Fang Tianyi can hold on?

Li Mu looked at Fang Tianyi.

Fang Tianyi looked at the newly appeared figure, his eyes flashed, and he said calmly: "Dongfang Yeren, the leader of the Xing Palace among the six palaces of Dongshengzhou Xianting, is also here. Haha, Dugu Anran really thinks highly of him. I."

"Haha, Fang Jian Shen has always been like a divine dragon that sees its head but never its tail. I have tried to get close to Fang Jian Shen many times in Dongshengzhou Immortal Court, but could not get in. Today, I finally managed to pay homage to him in person. Naturally, I have to pay more attention to him. Come here with a few guys, lest we don’t have the Sword God Immortal Chariot below.”

Dongfang Yeren has a slightly fat body, big ears, shoulders, and plump cheeks.

His eyes were always slightly squinted, maintaining a strange expression. Even when he was angry, it still seemed like he was smiling.

"Immortal Master Dugu desperately wants Fang Jian Shen to come to the East Holy Mountain. Even if a living person cannot go, it would be great to bury Fang Jian Shen's body on the East Holy Mountain."

Dongfang Yeren said with a smile.