1257. Flowers Fall

Feng Hen holds the lamp in his right hand and the knife in his left hand.

The cultivation level can reach the realm of the Immortal King, and the training of combat skills has obviously reached its peak. Feng Hen's sword skills are as smooth as water, brilliant, integrated with the immortal way, and extremely powerful.

Ding ding ding!

The swords clashed and clashed.

At the center of the strike, circles of cyan and gold energy radiated continuously towards the surrounding areas.

"Huh? That's right. I didn't expect that such a genius with outstanding swordsmanship could come out of a small mud pond like Huangji Cliff. It's a pity."

Feng Hen consciously knew that he had a winning chance and commented condescendingly.

The two figures moved at high speed, like lightning streams, constantly flashing in the void. The cyan and golden streams of light were almost impossible to catch with the naked eye. They collided from time to time, and with roaring sounds, terrifying energy circles radiated in all directions.

Li Mu's face was like an angry tiger, and his sword was curling wildly.

The Canghai Sect's mental swordsmanship has reached its peak.

"It seems that you are also a person with a legacy. No wonder Fang Jian Shen is so optimistic about you. You must be a legacy in the Rebellion Army. Haha, then you can't keep it."

The force of the knife in Fenghen's hand changed, and Youlan Lihuo burst into flames, suddenly surging.

Li Mu felt the pressure for a moment.

His cultivation level is now at the first level of the Immortal King, but his sudden acquisition is like an ordinary person who has not digested a stomach full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and has not yet fully transformed his cultivation into combat power. At this time, the battle with Fenghen will only Can remain undefeated.

If the time is delayed longer, until all the cultivation levels in the body are transformed and integrated into real combat power, then it can be defeated.

But Li Mu's current goal is not to defeat Feng Hen.

But to rescue Xia Jing's soul.

His eyes flashed fiercely, and he decided not to hide his strength and identity.

The 'Fengming Divine Sword' in his hand suddenly changed. It no longer looked like a divine sword surrounded by colorless divine light, but turned into a long sword with a dark golden edge.

Zhu Xian!

The true face of the Zhuxian Sword suddenly appeared.

At the same time, the moves in Li Mu's hands also suddenly changed, from sword skills to sword moves.

Before ascending to the immortal world, Li Mu swept across Invincible with his long sword.

After entering the immortal world, Li Mu practiced the swordsmanship of the Canghai School in order to protect his identity, but he never forgot the practice and understanding of sword skills.

He integrated the swordsmanship of the Canghai School into his swordsmanship, and the power of his swordsmanship and sword intention reached a new level.

At this time, the sword moves are performed, and the complex is instantly reduced to simplicity.

The sword flashed.

Ding!

Feng Hen's figure was blown away.

"Um?"

Feng Hen stabilized his figure and his expression darkened.

"You actually have hidden strength? Sword skills? Tell me, who are you?" He stared at Li Mu, his eyes full of surprise.

A strong man who has been practicing swordsmanship for many years suddenly changes his skills and turns into sword skills, which are more powerful. This can only show that this person has been pretending before.

Feng Hen originally thought that Fang Tianyi valued Mu Mu so much just because of Xia Jing's reports and wanted to train this person to become a rebel. Now it seems...

Could it be that this Mu Mu was a pawn secretly cultivated by the rebel army and infiltrated into the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance?

The power of the sword just now was so powerful that even Feng Hen was slightly frightened.

After Mu Mu turned his sword into a sword, the threat and pressure caused to him suddenly increased to a higher level, forcing him to take it seriously.

However, Li Mu had no intention of answering Feng Hen's question.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The huge size of the Zhuxian Sword is rapidly shrinking.

Thirty-six flying knives burning with golden Sun Immortal Fire, like golden-winged eagles leaving their nests, separated from the Immortal Killing Knife, drawing graceful trajectories in the void, forming a strange and inexplicable array of knives. , rolled towards the wind mark.

This is the secret of flying knives that Li Mu understood after studying the swordsmanship formations of the Canghai School.

The Canghai sect has swordsmanship, beast taming, formations and alchemy as its four arts.

The world's first-class cultivation method inspired Li Mu greatly, and one of the formation methods was integrated into the flying knife by Li Mu.

The formation of flying knives is ever-changing, unpredictable, and the power is doubled.

Feng Hen is a person who knows the goods, and when he saw it, he felt horrified.

He had never seen this kind of flying knife formation before.

"Li Lixu is in the fire, Ran Ran's intention is to drive...Li Lihuo is in the Xu blade!"

He shouted lowly and used forbidden moves.

The Lihuo long knife in his hand suddenly erupted into layers of knife shadows, like a crab-claw chrysanthemum that bloomed instantly. The petals bloomed and formed a round shape, wrapping him in it.

Ding ding ding!

The incoming flying ones were all intercepted and sent flying back.

But how could Li Mu's new understanding of the sword formation technique be so simple?

These flying golden flying knives continued to collide with each other in mid-air, changing their orientation and trajectory, pulling out golden arcs of fire, going back and forth, and attacking Fenghen again, endlessly. , endlessly the same.

The dense network of knives kept rolling towards the wind marks.

There was a look of shock in Fenghen's eyes.

He clearly felt that as time went by, the power of the knife array and knife net was getting stronger and stronger, and the pressure caused by it was constantly rising, like a blocked flood, becoming more and more turbulent and rough, as if the next moment , the dike will be completely washed away.

What kind of sword technique is this?

Feng Hen was even more shocked.

Whether it is the rebel army or the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, a strong person in the Immortal King realm who can have such cultivation and combat skills should not be unknown and still so young. Who is it?

His mind was spinning, but it did not affect the operation of his moves.

[Lihuo Zhongxu Blade] Numerous Lihuo knife shadows like crab claws and chrysanthemum petals appear to be more and more vigorous after enduring countless impacts from golden flying knives.

Each knife shadow that makes up the petals has absorbed the opponent's power and is brewing, waiting for the wind mark to detonate. Under the sunset, it shines with dazzling light.

"kill!"

Feng Hen shouted angrily.

Li Mu's performance made him realize that he could no longer rely on his superiors and must kill this young man with terrible potential.

The cyan ancient lamp is suspended in the sky above the head.

He held the Lihuo long knife with both hands and slashed out suddenly.

boom!

‘Crab claw chrysanthemum’ suddenly blooms.

The power of the forbidden move suddenly exploded at this moment.

The blade of petals flashing with the dreamlike color of orchids shot out in an instant, and the petals filled the sky with blade shadows, strangling Li Mu.

At the same time, Li Mu slashed out the Zhuxian Sword in his hand.

Fengyun Six Blades does not have such a long time to accumulate power.

The moment the blade struck out, ripples invisible to the naked eye flashed slightly in the void.

Li Mu's figure, like a ghost, miraculously passed through the killing range of [Lihuo Zhongxu Blade] and came to Feng Hen.

"What?"

Feng Hen was shocked.

What kind of magical power is this?

At that moment, he didn't react at all.

It's not speed.

Not too fast at all.

But... some kind of strange fault?

The Zhuxian Sword in Li Mu's hand was cut down like a horse.

Blood burst out.

An arm separated and flew up in the blood.

Feng Hen screamed in pain and retreated, a large amount of blood spurting out from the wound on his right arm.

He never dreamed that he would be hurt.

Li Mu followed him like a shadow, his sword skills violently advancing, one sword after another, sweeping out.

Fenghen lost the opportunity, was tired of fighting, and kept retreating.

But he couldn't resist it.

Every time Li Mu's figure flickered, it was so incredible that Feng Hen had no way of grasping and capturing it.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Hen was stabbed several times again.

If it weren't for the green light that diffused from the ancient lamp suspended above his head, Feng Hen's body would have been chopped into pieces.

"how so?"

Feng Hen's heart was full of souls.

"You...you actually control the secret law of time?"

He stared at Li Mu and finally realized that Li Mu's every flickering thrust was not based on speed, but a distortion and transformation of the flow of time, which was why even his Immortal King-level insight could not be captured. to the slightest trace.

Li Mu didn't say anything as he slashed with his sword.

Feng Hen took a look and knew that if he fought again, he would probably die here today.

He was so angry that he turned around and ran away.

Li Mu's sword power was superimposed to the extreme, and he slashed out suddenly, hitting the ancient cyan lamp.

boom!

The ancient lamp vibrates.

A crack spread from the lampshade.

"You...I will definitely not let you go...just wait." Feng Hen consumed the last remaining [Divine Talisman], poured immortal energy into it desperately, and ran away like crazy.

Li Mu did not pursue.

The second knife struck the ancient cyan lamp.

Bang!

The lampshade finally shattered.

Li Mu extinguished the wick fire and rescued Xia Jing's soul from inside.

There was a glimmer of light.

Xia Jing Yuanshen returned to her true size.

She looked tired, her face was pale, her body was trembling slightly, and her energy was extremely thin, like a thin layer of transparent smoke, as if it would dissipate if a gust of wind blew over her.

This once magnificent beauty was now extremely depressed.

"Mu Mu, you... are sorry."

Xia Jing Yuanshen looked at Li Mu with complicated eyes.

In her heart, she still felt guilty that she had acted on her own initiative and attracted the two divine guards, Feng Hen Yu Rui, causing heavy losses to Li Mu and his party.

"It's not your fault." Li Mu comforted him: "You don't have to feel guilty... don't say such things, the most important thing is to find a way to restore the soul and reorganize the physical body."

Once the physical body of a strong immortal is destroyed, if the soul is intact, he can use some secret techniques to reorganize the physical body. After practicing for thirty to fifty years, it is not impossible to completely recover.

Xia Jing Yuanshen shook her head.

"I can't do it anymore. This lamp is called [Green Soul Purgatory Lamp]. The soul absorbed by it will never recover after being sacrificed for more than five days... Mu Mu, thank you for freeing me." ."

The wick fire of the ancient cyan lamp was used for refining. This kind of torture was worse than death. It was extremely painful. She originally thought that she would be tortured endlessly by Feng Hen. She didn't expect that Li Mu could defeat Feng Hen in such a short period of time. Save yourself.

Finally free.

"What?" Li Mu was shocked and said, "Don't say such depressing words, there must be some way..."

Xia Jing smiled palely, interrupted Li Mu, and said, "Mr. Mu, can I... give you a hug?"

Li Mu was startled, then reached out and took Xia Jing's spirit into his arms.

The soul is nothing, like an image, without the slightest touch.

Xia Jing held Li Mu's chest with both hands, tilted her head slightly, and leaned against Li Mu's heart. Listening to the familiar yet unfamiliar heartbeat, a wisp of red appeared on her pale face, and she sighed faintly: " I really envy her..."

Li Mu was stunned.

I heard Xia Jing murmuring again as if she was dreaming: "I know you look down on me, but what woman doesn't want to be accompanied by her beloved and protected by others throughout her life? People in troubled times are like insects and ants. If there is In the next life, Jing Wei hopes to be born in a prosperous age and be an ordinary woman..."

As soon as she finished speaking, her soul energy quickly became thinner and eventually dissipated completely.

Li Mu's arms were empty.

He didn't know what it was like in his heart.

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