0080. Who Are You?

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"I..." The old beggar was deflated continuously, and his lungs were about to explode. He gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that your injury is not too light."

Li Mu ignored him.

By operating the [Innate Skill], adjusting the breathing rhythm, and activating the state, Li Mu's terrifying self-healing ability was demonstrated. The wounds on his body that were flowing with blood healed almost in a few breaths.

My strength has also recovered a lot.

Li Mu gritted his teeth, grasped the hilt of the sword, and ruthlessly pulled out the ancient sword stuck in his body, holding it in his hand.

After weighing it, the weight is okay.

The material of this ancient sword seems to be white rock, with natural marks on it, just like the texture of rock. The sword body is warm to the touch, like jade, and the blade looks very sharp.

"This ancient sword is a bit strange. It may be able to cut through the skin of a dragon."

Li Mu's heart moved.

Under the terrifying physical healing ability, the sword wound on his waist had stopped bleeding.

Li Mu gritted his teeth, used his sword as a knife, and struck again.

At this time, the giant dragon shook its huge head and struggled out of the cliff.

A lot of scales fell off all over its body.

Especially the horn on the head was broken, and there was faint blood coming out, and it looked very embarrassed.

At the same time, Li Mu shot and killed.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

The war started again.

Boom!

The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and the lake overturned.

The old beggar and others stood aside to watch the battle, looking dumbfounded.

The giant black crow hovered in the air and swooped down, overturning several rocks on the ground.

Then, a slight groan sounded from the cracks in the stone.

The blind Taoist climbed out of the pile of rocks.

He was not dead.

But it also looked extremely miserable, covered in blood, and was no better than [Demon Heart].

The giant black crow seemed to be summoned by him. After plucking him out of the cracks in the rocks, it guarded him motionlessly.

He stared at the battle in the distance with his eyes widened.

After one stick of incense.

boom!

The giant dragon was hit hard against the mountain wall again.

Its huge body was like a rope, pulling out a very deep mark on the mountain wall. The body was directly embedded in the mountain wall. It was dizzy, several horns were broken, and a pair of front paws were cracked. There was a hole, and he roared desperately, but he couldn't struggle out for a while.

But on Li Mu, the set of black clothes given to him by Zhou Keer exploded into pieces again and scattered in the air. He was almost naked from top to bottom.

Butt naked again.

"Are you convinced?"

Li Mu stepped on its head, punched it one after another, and asked loudly.

"Hoar!"

The giant dragon let out an angry and crazy roar and resisted crazily.

"Aren't you convinced? You've already ruined two of my clothes... You must accompany me. I'll give you some blood first."

Li Mu swung his ancient sword and struck the giant dragon on its head.

Sonorous!

Sparks flew everywhere.

The sword seemed to have struck fine iron, and Li Mu's palms were numb from the shock.

However, a finger-long wound was also cut out on the dragon's head.

laugh!

A bunch of blood arrows spurted out from it.

The blood spurted out, spraying Li Mu's face, and then drenched him all over.

It is strange to say that it is just a small wound as long as a finger, but like a high-pressure faucet, blood spurts out and measured. Almost in an instant, Li Mu seemed to be fished out of the blood. His naked body was up and down, They were all soaked with the dragon's blood.

Some of the dragon's blood spattered into his mouth.

Caught off guard, Li Mu took a gulp.

"Eh? Sweet?"

He was a little surprised.

This dragon blood turned out to be like honey, with a refreshing sweetness.

"Dragon blood, baby... This damn brat is such a waste of natural resources. It was all wasted when it was poured on him." The old beggar, who had been watching the changes from a distance, suddenly turned green in his eyes.

The big yellow dog, as if seeing the most delicious meat bones in the world, barked and ran over like lightning.

Zhou Keer, the middle-aged warlock...the blind Taoist lying half-dead on the ground were all tempted.

This is dragon blood.

The dragon blood has the power of creation.

Several people's breathing became heavier.

At this time, new changes appeared.

A white light flashed in the distance and soon came closer.

But it was Bai Rushuang, the descendant of Tianlang Dao who had plotted against Li Mu before, and he left and returned.

However, he who plotted against Li Mu to get the dragon horn did not show much satisfaction on his face. Instead, he looked extremely embarrassed and angry. His broken leg had recovered a little, but other than that, there were still a few more things on his body. The scars made by the Dao sharp blade looked like they had experienced a great battle, and their movements were in a mess.

And it's worth noting that this time, he didn't return alone.

Behind him, there were actually three or four figures, jumping like lightning on the canyon cliffs, showing extremely superb movement skills, very fast, coming from several directions, vaguely surrounding Bai Rushuang from all sides. live.

One of them, an old man in his fifties, was tall and tall, with gray hair and a violent face. There was a cross scar on his forehead. He was carrying a huge black chain hammer with a diameter of more than one meter on his back. He fell to the ground with a bang. The ground shook.

"Bai Rushuang, hand over the dragon's horns and I will spare your life."

The old man with the cross scar sneered.

Swish, brush, brush!

Several other figures fell around.

Every figure is surrounded by a dense inner energy that is visible to the naked eye. The colors are different, but the intensity of the energy fluctuations is eye-catching. It is obvious that they are all top-notch masters in accordance with the artistic conception.

There are still a few among them, whose inner energy is so dense that they have almost transformed into shapes, and they are afraid that they have already stepped into the threshold of super-first-class masters.

These people were clearly hunting Bai Rushuang.

Bai Rushuang escaped back here.

"Elder Wei."

Zhou Keer's expression changed.

She recognized that the old man with the cross scar was none other than Elder Wei Chong, one of the twelve elders of the Qing Killing Path.

Among the twelve elders of the Qingshu Dao, all are top-notch masters at the master level.

As an elder, her status and power in the Love Killing Dao are higher than those of her and Ling Li, the two guardians. More importantly, there are different factions within the Love Killing Dao, and the faction that Wei Chong belongs to is different from her and the [Devil] The relationship between the two factions to which Xin Ling and Ling Li belong is extremely tense.

Why does Wei Chong appear here?

Could it be because Prairie Dazhe said goodbye to the couple?

It shouldn't be.

Before, she released the news through the channels of Jishen Faction. Logically speaking, the people who came after receiving the news should be Elder Liu Yunfei and others from Jishen Faction, but now...

Why would Wei Chong be sent here in the sect?

Where did the error occur?

Zhou Keer glanced over and immediately recognized that the dozen or so other strong men around Wei Chong were all extremely powerful and tough figures in the Wei Chong faction and were very difficult to deal with.

"The giant dragon is here, and its horns are just the least valuable thing on it. The head of Taibai County, Li Mu, has gotten more. Why should Elder Wei sacrifice the good for the weak?" Bai Rushuang said in a deep voice.

He was directing trouble towards Li Mu.

Needless to say, at this time, Wei Chong and others also noticed the surrounding situation.

Especially when he saw the giant dragon being thrown into the cliff, trapped in the rocks and unable to struggle out, with no power to fight back at all. When the dragon's blood containing infinite energy fluctuations spurted out from the dragon's head, the cross scar Elder Wei Chong's eyes glowed with a glow of heating and greed.

"Jiao? It turns out it's true. There is actually a live dragon here... Hahaha, it's really hard to find a place without trying to find it. It takes no effort at all."

Wei Chong laughed.

Among the six sects, the Qingshidao is definitely not a famous and upright sect.

Wei Chong and others originally came because of the grassland Da Zhe farewell, so they rushed to Taibai County day and night.

An hour ago, they, a total of nearly a hundred strong men from all levels of Qingshu Dao, had just arrived at the outskirts of the county. However, when they were preparing to enter the city overnight, they accidentally encountered Bai Rushuang, the descendant of Tianlang Dao, who was running away.

The Qingsha Dao and the Tianlang Dao have a long-standing feud among the Six Paths Sects, but Wei Chong has a heavy responsibility, and it is important to encircle and suppress the couple, so they only intercepted them symbolically at first, but in the process of contact, they Surprised and unexpectedly discovered that Bai Rushuang was injured, lost the [Sirian Ancient Sword], and also had a valuable treasure, suspected to be a dragon horn...

So Wei Chong immediately became serious.

After a fight, Bai Rushuang, who had a broken leg, was unable to escape.

He was in a miserable condition and was injured continuously, so he was forced to bring Wei Chong and others here.

Bai Rushuang, who was standing by the lake, was shocked to find that Li Mu, who had been attacked by her sword, not only did not die from the dragon's kiss in such a seriously injured state, but also miraculously defeated the giant dragon again and was bathed in its blood. body……

This Taibai County Lord is simply a pervert.

In such a flash of light, Bai Rushuang suddenly felt regretful in her heart.

He had seen the battle between Li Mu and the giant dragon. It was a fighting method that did not belong to humans at all. The dragon horns were extremely precious, but to be honest, to offend a pervert like Li Mu for such a thing, what on earth was it? Is it really worth it?

However, Wei Chong and others did not see the battle.

They only see the end result.

Therefore, they did not know how abnormal and terrifying Li Mu was.

The huge body of the giant dragon was like a mountain, and the strange fragrance and power fluctuations contained in the sprayed dragon blood made Wei Chong and others' hearts beat wildly, their eyes became stiff, and their saliva almost started to flow.

What a divine treasure.

The value of this dragon is no less than that of that couple.

"Haha, God is really helping me. Haha, I declare that this dragon and everything on it belong to the path of love killing." Wei Chong said in a domineering tone.

He glanced at the old beggar and others around him with murderous intent on his face, and spoke directly without any doubt.

"Young man, why don't you step back and donate all the dragon blood you got?" He strode to the lake, circulated his inner energy, and drank loudly.

The domineering voice, like rolling thunder, echoed over the pools and lakes.

At this time, the finger-long wound on the giant dragon's head began to heal, and it no longer spurted blood.

At this time, Li Mu also noticed the movement on the shore.

"Ah? Donate the dragon's blood?" He looked at Wei Chong with a look that looked like an idiot, frowned, and said, "Scarface, who are you?"