Chapter 295

Name:Emperor of the North Author:Hei Pao
"Kill me? Wait for the next life! A demon like you should be trapped in this demon land all his life until he dies!"

Li Mu sneered at Chen Yuan, who was only separated by a layer of prohibition barrier, and then walked directly towards the rock above without looking back, and soon disappeared in Chen Yuan's angry eyes.

"Roar!!! Little beast, I've never been so insulted since I was born. Don't let me have a chance to go out, otherwise no matter which interface in the world of heaven, I'll strip your skin and cramp you, so that you can't be reborn forever!!!"

Chen Yuan tore his heart and burst out a roar. He wanted to get close to the golden prohibition barrier, but he was blocked by the virtual shadow of the Golden Buddha that constantly appeared on the golden prohibition barrier. He had all kinds of magic powers, and it was difficult to play a half point under the prohibition of this magic array, which was specially arranged to deal with him.

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"Boo!" A sound of breaking the earth sounded in the bushes somewhere in the demon corpse forest. The yellow light flashed in the bushes that originally looked ordinary, and a young man with ragged and disheveled hair emerged.

As soon as the disheveled young man returned to the ground, he immediately lay on the ground like a dead man. Of course, he was still a little different from the dead, because he was panting loudly.

"Finally returned to the ground, damn it, this time it was almost a narrow escape. No wonder everyone said that there were many dangers in the taixuan Wonderland, and it really deserved its reputation!"

The disheveled young man muttered tiredly that he was no other than Li Mu, who had escaped from Tian Mo Chen Yuan not long ago. Now it has been more than half a day since he left the demon sealing formation.

At this time, Li Mu was exhausted to the extreme. This exhaustion did not mean physical. As the existence of divine realm, it was also the double cultivation of martial arts and body. The word fatigue was rarely used on him. The reason why he was in a state of fatigue was mainly because he lost too much spiritual knowledge, so he hurt the original God.

He rubbed his head hard. Li muqiang stood up with the pain from lingzhihai. He looked around. After confirming the direction, he exerted the magic of flying in the sky and flew towards the westernmost and low altitude.

Although Li Mu is in a very bad state at the moment, it is his best intention to find a place to cultivate for a period of time, but he did not do so. He is afraid of the king of the demon corpse forest, the nine pupil demon king. This guy has an irreconcilable hatred with him. In the territory of the opposite side, he is not willing to stay for another moment, so the most important thing for him now is to leave the demon corpse forest first.

Half a day later, a dark golden streamer shuttled through the low altitude of the demon corpse forest, and then fell on a large tree that grew stronger.

"The vitality of heaven and earth here is much stronger than it was not long ago. Although it is still based on aura, the Yin measured breath has weakened by nine times out of ten. This should be approaching the edge of the demon corpse forest. It seems that I am not far from the exit!"

Standing on the huge tree, Li Mu murmured with slight joy, but immediately his face changed again and became a little strange.

"Whoosh!!!"

A white figure suddenly rushed from the dense forest not far away. This is a middle-aged man in white. His cultivation is not weak, and he has reached the peak state of the late congenital period. He is only half a step away from the realm of magic. But even such a strong man, who is rarely seen in the secular world of Beidou, is nervous at the moment, looking embarrassed. He has a wisp of blood on his mouth, and seems to be injured.

"Murong Baili, where else do you want to escape? Hand over the nine tail fox grass, and I can leave you a whole body!"

A voice was arrogant, and the voice was full of arrogant voices from behind the man in white. The black light flashed, and a black escape light flew out from behind the man in white, and fell not far in front of the man in white.

This is a short haired young man in black. His breath is much stronger than that of a man in white. The practical cultivation of the initial realm of divine power is obviously also a group of ten disciples who entered the taixuan Wonderland with Li Mu, and he is also a Tianjiao younger brother with amazing talent.

"Li Xing! Do you really want to kill them all? Although our xuelingzong and your Youming sect are not very friendly, they have not torn their faces and become enemies so far! Although you have broken through to the realm of magic, it is not that our xuelingzong has not broken through to the disciples of magic in this mysterious and wonderful place this time!"

After the man in white was blocked by the young man in black, his face became very ugly. His hands flashed, and a snow-white sword appeared in his hands. The cultivation of the innate realm had a storage ring, and his position in the sect was not low.

"Hahaha, Murong Baili, do you think it's useful to talk nonsense with me in this case? We are all understanding people. What kind of clan's apparent friendship and what kind of bullshit alliance are all for outsiders to listen to. Who hasn't done the behind the scenes murder and looting? The 3000 year old Nine Tailed Fox flower is enough to let you stay here!"

Li Xing, a young man in black, mocked that he didn't take out his weapons, as if he didn't care about the enemy in front of him at all.

Murong Baili, a man in white, was mocked by the other party. He knew he couldn't be kind today. He groped in his arms and took out a purple elixir.

This purple elixir looks strange. It has nine purple flower buds, each of which is very thick and long, and looks a bit like the tail of a fox. As soon as it is exposed to the air, it soon emits a charming fragrance, which is delicate and long. If it is not for the cultivation of those present, it may be fascinated by this fragrance.

"What a 3000 year old elixir. It's really a top-grade elixir. I'm afraid this level of elixir is hard to find for the strong in tongxuan realm. No wonder it will cause the man named Li Xing to compete."

Li Mu restrained his breath and stood on the huge tree. He felt the fragrance of nine tail fox flowers, and his eyes were full of essence. This was a magic medicine, which every cultivator could not resist, especially this kind of magic medicine, which was old and rare in the outside world.

"Why, do you want to give me nine fox flowers?"

Looking at the nine tail fox flowers in Murong Baili's hand, Li Xing asked with a greedy face.

"If I give it to you, can you let me die?"

Reluctantly looking at the nine tail fox flower in his hand, Murong Baili sighed.

"Let you die? Hehe, what capital do you have to negotiate with me to kill you? Everything on you will be my booty. Why should I leave a hidden danger for myself in the future? You'd better die!"

Li Xing snorted, and the black light on his right hand flashed, and the whole right hand instantly turned into a ferocious ghost claw. The ghost claw was covered with swarthy scales, and the nails grew half an inch, giving people a thrilling feeling.

"Deceive people too much!"

Murong Baili hated Pengsheng in his eyes. He stuffed the nine fox flowers in his hands into his arms, and with a flash of white light under his feet, he rushed directly towards Li Xing.

"Cold star sword technique!"

Murong Bai Lishou danced the long sword, and the snow-white icy sword Qi crisscrossed in the mid air, and the strong chill dispersed, freezing the ground into a layer of deep ice. The attack direction of these icy sword Qi was very concentrated, and they all went towards Li Xing's face door.

"Ground level medium-level martial arts, hey hey, it's a pity that your cultivation is not magical. If you don't, it will take some hands and feet to break your swordsmanship, abyss claw!"

Facing Murong Baili's gorgeous icy sword attack, Li Xing sneered. He grabbed his right hand forward, and the real yuan claws, which were almost solid, flew all over the sky, crushing all the icy sword issued by Murong Baili.

"Broken!!"

After breaking the attack of Murong Baili's cold sword, Li Xing swept his right hand and came directly in front of the other party. His dark claws were like five swords inserted into the sky, and he directly inserted them into Murong Baili's head.

Although Murong Baili was at a disadvantage in the attack, his reaction ability was not slow at all. Seeing the other party's attack coming towards his head, he raised his long sword and blocked it above his head.

"When!!!"

The cold ice long sword was hit by Li Xing's abyss magic claw. It looked quite extraordinary. At least the cold ice long sword of nine rank soldiers broke inch by inch in a crisp sound, and fell to the ground in pieces.

Li Xing sneered with disdain. After his claw was blocked by the cold ice sword, the direction of the attack changed a little, but the attack did not reduce, and fell directly on Murong Baili's left shoulder.

"Ah!!!"

Murong Baili uttered a scream, and Li Xing's magic claw directly inserted into the flesh and blood of his left shoulder. The biting pain made him tremble constantly, and blood gushed out of the wound. Soon, his snow-white clothes were dyed blood red.

"Hum! Without magic power, you will never be a mole ant. Go to hell!"

Li Xing smiled proudly, and then threw her right hand, throwing Murong Baili more than ten meters away, hitting a strong tree and breaking it.

"Poof!!"

Murong Baili's mouth was full of blood, and his breath became weaker and weaker, and he had lost his combat effectiveness.

"It's a good one who doesn't get the magic power, and will never be a mole ant, but in my eyes, even if you get the magic power, you're still a mole ant!"

Just after Li Xing hit Murong Baili hard, a light sound came into Murong Baili and Li Xing's ears without any sign. The dark golden aura flashed, and Li Mu's figure floated down from the tree not far away and directly fell between Murong Baili and Li Xing.

"Who are you? Why are you here!"

Seeing the sudden appearance of Li Mu Lixing, his proud smile solidified instantly. He was confident that his spiritual power was not weak, but from the beginning to now, he actually didn't feel a trace of Li Mu's breath, not only him, but also Murong Baili lying on the ground. His eyes looking at Li Mu were full of doubts, because he didn't know whether the visitor was an enemy or a friend.