0750. Massacre

The monks who appeared around the Tianhu Temple today are all powerful men from the Tianhu Clan and the Celestial God Clan.

Knowing that [Fairy Baiyun] would attack the Sky Fox Temple again, how could other people be allowed to sneak in due to the tight security of the two clans.

The dozens of king-level experts in the sky are naturally highly recognized and well-known among the two races. They are usually aloof like gods, but now they are facing the legendary sinners. The remnant, Li Mu, was like a cabbage on the roadside. He was killed one by one with a knife. No, even if he was chopping cabbage, he couldn't chop it down so fast.

At this moment, the monks of the two races felt that their worldview had been overturned.

So are all the big guys in the King Realm so weak?

Among those whose cognition was subverted was Bai Yuanshou, the Pope of Tianhu Temple.

He never expected that Li Mu, who had escaped from death, would turn out to be as rough and terrifying as he walked out of the Sky Fox Secret Realm.

Is he invincible within the realm of the king?

It doesn't seem like he's bragging.

All of a sudden, it was troublesome.

Li Mu held the knife and walked towards Bai Yuanshou in the air, saying: "From today on, I will fight to the death with the six major races. The blood feud between our ancestors will never be forgotten. As long as I am here, the six major races will be destroyed. Bai Yuanshou , you and I met each other once at the cocktail party, and it is rare that we have never become enemies. Moreover, you also have a nurturing kindness towards Daji. Therefore, today, I will only use one sword. If you can catch it, then I will not kill you today. If you If you can't catch it...then it's your bad fate."

Standing ten meters away, Li Mu's aura was like a mountain, and the vast pressure spread out.

Bai Yuanshou felt tremendous pressure.

Li Mu's energy had locked onto him, making it impossible for him to dodge or speak. It seemed as if if he made any movement, the earth-shattering sword would burst out and engulf him.

Therefore, he could only use his skills, gather strength, and fight head-on.

There was silence between heaven and earth.

The monks and the army of the two tribes below looked up at the two figures in the sky with bated breath.

No one expected that what was originally a sure-fire ambush would now turn into a crushing situation in which Li Mu showed up forcefully to suppress the situation.

Everything has changed.

Bai Yuanshou only felt invisible pressure, like a accumulated torrent, surging in front of him, and he was the dam, and he didn't know how long he could hold on.

It's been hundreds of years since I've felt this way.

Since he ascended to the throne of the Pope, he has great power, great power, and strength. He has also encountered some strong enemies. During the battle, no one has ever given him what Li Mu has brought today. This level of pressure.

What happened in the secret realm of Tianhu?

At the cocktail party that day, although Li Mu was strong, he was definitely not to this level.

Taking a deep breath, Bai Yuanshou knew that he absolutely couldn't wait any longer.

When Li Mu's momentum is getting higher and higher, he may not be able to take the shocking sword strike.

"Kill...White Fox World, White Fox Sword!"

Bai Yuanshou took the initiative to draw his sword, condensing all the demon energy in his body, and unleashed the most powerful extreme move in a century.

Li Mu also swung his sword at this moment.

The light of the sword filled the sky and the earth, and the silver-white divine light instantly took away the brilliance of Haori.

Everyone was stunned at this moment.

It's a knife that makes me drunk.

When the white sword light dissipated and the vision returned to normal, all the monks immediately looked towards the sky.

Tick ​​tock.

There were drops of blood falling on the Samsara Knife.

Tick ​​tock.

Bai Yuanshou looked pale and held his left shoulder with his right hand. The dripping blood had dyed his entire left arm red.

"You...you..." Bai Yuanshou's sword has been knocked away, and the breath of his body has declined rapidly.

As for Li Mu on the opposite side, the sleeves of his right arm were flying and his white shirt was torn, but that was all, there were no other injuries.

The outcome is clear.

The monks, strong men and soldiers of the White Fox tribe felt as if the sky was falling at this moment.

The Pope lost.

The Pope actually lost.

This is a feeling of the spiritual support in your heart suddenly collapsing.

The eyes they looked at Li Mu were full of fear and horror. This man who personally defeated the Pope of the White Fox Tribe would become a nightmare in the hearts of every Sky Fox Tribe monk present, making them unable to sleep at night. sleep soundly.

Bai Yuanshou himself did not expect that he would be defeated with just one strike.

He thought that after unleashing the strongest blow in a century, he should at least be slightly inferior and would not be defeated so obviously and miserably.

He was also afraid.

A sinner-killing god is growing up... no, he should have already grown up.

For so many years, the six major races have been pursuing and intercepting the criminals overtly and covertly. Although they were unable to kill them all due to the oath they swore, they still massacred a lot. They have always been on guard against the emergence of geniuses among the criminals. Once some geniuses are discovered, The seedlings will be killed and eradicated immediately, and the sinners will never be given a chance to rise.

But this Li Mu rose too quickly.

By the time the six major races discovered that something was wrong, they were too big to lose, and it was a bit difficult to solve.

Li Mu put away his knife.

"I keep my promise and I won't kill you today."

He returned to Hua Xiangrong and said, "Hua'er, let's go."

Walking is the best strategy.

If the commotion is too big, it will be difficult to deal with the ancestors who are secretly refining the divine blood.

At least now, Li Mu doesn't feel that he has the strength to challenge any of the six ancestors in a duel.

And more importantly, we must quickly return to the Perseus Star District, or even return to Earth.

Be prepared.

The six ancestors who have merged with the blood of the God of War Baijun have the ability to enter the solar system, which means that the situation of the earth has begun to become dangerous.

Li Mu took Hua Xiangrong and turned around to leave.

A ferocious look appeared on Bai Yuanshou's face, and he roared: "You want to leave? It's so easy... Huangfu Chengdao, why don't you activate the formation? Trap them for me."

He yelled and gave the signal.

However, there was no movement in the chessboard formation that had been arranged on the ground.

Li Mu turned around and said: "Young Master Tianshen is on his way... Pope Bai, take care of yourself."

Bai Yuanshou's heart felt cold. Knowing that this time the ambush was set up, he was probably completely cold.

But if Li Mu and the two were allowed to leave like this, and the ancestor came out of seclusion, how would he explain it?

"Kill, kill them for me, consume them to death, and never let them leave." Bai Yuanshou retreated sharply and said: "I will ask the ancestor to come out of seclusion. The army will obey my order. Everyone, this battle, It is related to the destiny of my Tianhu clan for thousands of years, I must not let Li Mu escape and kill him."

After a brief silence, the surrounding Sky Fox Clan army, as well as the shocked Shining Armor Divine Guards, although they still had awe and fear in their hearts, they still charged like a tide.

Obeying the Pope's orders is rooted in the soul of every Tianhu monk.

Li Mu drew out his long knife, glanced at Hua Xiangrong beside him, and said, "Follow me."

Since you are going to die, don't blame me.

Li Mu went on a killing spree.

The Tianhu Clan was also one of the rebels who betrayed the Xuanhuang Clan in the past, and there will definitely be no room for reconciliation with the Xuanhuang Clan in the future.

So, let’s kill one and bleed like a river.

The blood revenge of our compatriots has long been overdue.

Li Mu and Hua Xiangrong rushed into the army like gods descending from heaven.

The bleeding begins.

Death comes.

Knife and sword, harvest life.

There was cruelty in Li Mu's eyes.

And Hua Xiangrong is like the Sword God of Slaughter, and will not have any hesitation like in the past.

She had long understood that following her sweetheart was not only about her body, but also her heart. If she wanted to be by Li Mu's side all the time, she had to keep up with him. After becoming a strong person, she also had skills that matched her own strength. state of mind.