Chapter 313

"Li Mu... I, Roger, have never received favors from others in my life except my family teacher. You saved my life before, and I... Gave it back to you today, but it's a pity... I didn't... I didn't insist until you finished healing Xiao Kuan, sorry..."

Roger turned around and looked at Li Mu with a wry smile. His voice hesitated, and the color of his face became more and more purple. At his neck, there were ferocious purple veins. These purple veins were very thick, and they were still spreading rapidly towards Roger's face, which looked very strange.

"What are you Farting! I almost lost my life and saved you. I didn't want you to die like this!!"

Li Mu's eyes were moist, and he shouted loudly.

"In fact... In fact, after I was defeated by you in the battle of jinyuzong that day, I made up my mind to defeat you in the shortest time and find my own dignity! For this reason... Since that day... I have been practicing in seclusion desperately, thinking that I can break through the realm of magic as soon as possible... But I didn't expect that at the moment when I was dying, it would be you who saved me!"

"Hahaha... It's just a pity that I can't fulfill this wish until I die... Poof!!"

Roger laughed miserably and spit out a mouthful of purple blood. The charm in his eyes quickly faded. Li Mu knew that this was a person's spiritual will weakening rapidly. Generally, this situation would occur only when a person was about to collapse the original God.

"No, I'll let you end this wish. From today on, we are brothers of life and death. We can play whenever you want to play with me. We can play every day!!"

Looking at the charm in the other party's eyes, Li Mu's voice choked. He hoped to arouse Roger's spiritual will.

"There's no chance, boy, your fighting power is very strong. I think if you fight against you one-on-one, you will be defeated miserably, but it's a pity that you don't have that chance today. You are the first one who can hurt me like this in one blow, but sorry, you have to pay for it!"

The middle-aged man with short hair of poison killing door came to Roger's body. His eyes were full of murderous gas and pointed a knife at Roger's head. Although he was seriously injured, it didn't take much effort to deal with Roger, a dying man.

"Pay the price? You should pay the price for it. Come on, you!!"

Looking at Roger, who was arrogant before, who was still so insulted when he was seriously injured and dying, Li Mu roared angrily. He couldn't help it anymore. Although Xiao Kuan's poison had not been completely sealed, he couldn't do anything to let Roger, who was also a friend, die in such humiliation for Xiao Kuan.

Li Mu continued to heal Xiao Kuan with his left hand, but freed his right hand and quickly played a dragon claw hand. The golden dragon claw rushed out of Li Mu's right hand. A roll of golden light directly grabbed the short haired middle-aged man who had been burned by Roger with fire attribute magical power into the golden Zhenyuan dragon claw.

Although the short haired middle-aged man himself is the cultivation of the magical realm, his combat power has been less than three or four Chengdu under Roger's powerful blow. Li Mu's Zhenyuan cultivation is originally much stronger than the early martial arts of ordinary magical powers. Coupled with the sky level martial arts skill of dragon claw hand, the short haired middle-aged man under serious injury is naturally not Li Mu's opponent. He was grabbed by Li Mu with golden dragon claws and pulled directly in front of him.

"You!! what are you doing!!"

The middle-aged man with short hair obviously didn't expect that Li Mu could spare a hand to deal with Xiao Kuan regardless of Xiao Kuan's comfort, and he didn't even have a trace of resistance with his magic power, so he shouted in a hurry.

"I should have chopped off your dog's head with a knife according to my temper, but it's too cheap for you to die like this. Now I'll let you taste the end of evil men eating evil fruits!"

Li Mu drank coldly. He raised his hand and shot a bright golden finger gas. The golden finger gas directly passed through the Dantian of the short haired middle-aged man and sealed the real yuan of the other party. This is the flower blowing acupoint hand. Since Li Mu Xiu broke through to the realm of magic, the power of the flower blowing acupoint hand has also been greatly improved. It is no problem to seal the general opponents of the same level. If he suddenly realized the magic power of the flower blowing acupoint hand, That power can be increased several times.

After sealing the opponent's Zhenyuan, Li Mu directly threw the short haired middle-aged man on the ground aside. At the same time, his right hand flashed golden light, and cut a deep wound on the left palm of the short haired middle-aged man. Then Li Mu cut a wound on Xiao Kuan's left palm, and let the two people's left palms be printed together.

"What are you doing! Let go of elder martial brother Qi!"

Seeing that the middle-aged man with short hair was easily captured by Li Mu and his palm was cut open, the disciples of the poisoned sect were stunned at first, and then all reacted and approached Li Mu, Xiao Kuan and others.

"Get out of here!!!"

Seeing that the disciples of the poison killing sect leaned up, Li Mu ran the soul falling roar and roared at the people. A strong wave of true strength surged out of his mouth, directly jumped over Roger in front of him and attacked the people of the poison killing sect.

With the cooperation of Li Mu's sky level Zhenyuan skill, the sky level martial art of falling soul roar has exerted the greatest power that Li Mu can exert at present.

"What a powerful sound wave attack skill!"

Li Mu came face-to-face with a falling soul roar, and all the disciples of the poison killing sect changed their faces. They knew they could not fight against each other, and were forced to dodge in all directions. Most of them ran away by driving the escape light, but two brothers who had not yet broken through the innate realm of magic could not dodge. They were hit by the sound wave attack of falling soul roar, and were shocked into a pile of broken meat on the spot.

"What kind of Freak is this guy? Even if his psychic sense is so terrible that he is abnormal, how many opponents of the same level can match it!"

Standing in the distance, the Youming sect disciples saw Li Mu's powerful blow of falling soul roar. Except Zhang Xuri, they all looked shocked. Even Zhang Xuri, who was very high, couldn't help frowning. He was also a person who practiced heaven level skill. Naturally, he could feel the terror of Li Mu's Zhenyuan power. He was sure that the Zhenyuan skill Li Mu majored in was definitely not below him.

"It's really a powerful opponent. No wonder that guy Li Yangtian suffered a loss in this boy's hand. It seems that he suffered a good loss! But even so, I'm not afraid of him!"

Zhang Xuri murmured a sentence to himself. After his words were heard by other Youming disciples around him, they cast reverent eyes on him.

After one blow drove back the poisoned people, Li Mu put his palms on Xiao Kuan's back at the same time. At this time, Xiao Kuan's whole body has basically returned to normal state. The only difference is the palm of his left hand. At this moment, his left palm has completely turned black, which contains all the toxins in Xiao Kuan's body after he was poisoned by the ghost Throwing Knife.

"Blood as the guide, seal the magic curse, transfer!"

After putting his palms on Xiao Kuan's back, Li Mu gave a low cry, and then the true yuan surged in his body, and a four armed Buddha's virtual shadow appeared outside him.

Li Mu's two palms kept beating Xiao Kuan's back, and a pure golden Zhenyuan light poured from Xiao Kuan's back and rushed into Xiao Kuan's left arm full of toxins. With Li muzhenyuan's pouring, the rich black toxins in Xiao Kuan's left palm quickly transferred to the short haired middle-aged man who was made by Li's hand brushing flowers and acupoints.

However, in an instant, the toxins gathered in Xiao Kuan's left palm were all transferred, and Li Mu slapped the short haired middle-aged man out.

Xiao Kuan didn't wake up after the toxin in his body was eliminated, but fell to the ground in a daze. Although Li Mu used the magic power of the magic spell to transfer the toxin in his body to the body of the disciples who poisoned the sect, after so much tossing and turning, he was extremely weak. He couldn't recover completely without a good cultivation for a period of time.

After arranging Xiao Kuan, Li Mu hurried to Roger's side. At this time, Roger had completely disappeared. Li Mu hurriedly used his powerful spiritual sense to visit Roger who had been silent.

With the visit of spiritual consciousness, Li Mu's face was gloomy to the extreme. Although Roger was not completely dead, he was basically no different from the dead. The blood in his body had completely turned lavender. If it weren't for Roger's martial arts and physical cultivation, his blood would be much stronger than that of ordinary martial artists of the same level. At the moment, I'm afraid he had been dead for a long time.

"Elder martial brother Qi, how are you!!"

The disciples of the poison killing sect who fled and were forced by Li Mu's falling soul roar gathered together again. They were only five people left. Although they were all the accomplishments of the divine realm, and were stronger than the early martial artists of the divine realm in the cultivation world, they were not as outstanding as Hui Ruhai. They would be helped up by the short haired middle-aged man who was slapped by Li Mu, and they were nervous about Li Mu at the same time.

"Poof!!"

The middle-aged man with short hair who was held up by the poisoned sect disciple trembled a few times, and then a mouthful of black poisonous blood spurted out, and finally the seven orifices bled and fell to the ground. He was already seriously injured, not like Xiao kuanwu's double body, and he was full of vitality. After Li Mu transferred Xiao Kuan's endotoxin, he was already an immortal and could not be saved, so he died on the spot.

"Hand over the antidote, and I can spare your dog's life. Otherwise, this dog will come to an end!"

Li Mu let go of Roger and pointed to the poisoned sect disciples who fell to the ground. He slowly walked towards the remaining five poisoned sect disciples, and the powerful spiritual pressure was released without reservation, enveloping the five poisoned sect disciples.

"It's a big tone. Although we know it's not your opponent, can you intercept them all if we want to escape?"

A poison killing sect disciple reluctantly replied to Li Mu, and then the five of them looked at each other, directly drove dunguang and fled in all directions.

"The opportunity has been given to you. You don't grasp it yourself. No wonder I!"

Li Mu's eyes showed the murderous opportunity. He crossed the river and made a move, and the whole person rose to the sky. His hands became sword fingers, and bright Jin Geng sword Qi shot out in all directions, chasing the poison sect disciples who fled in all directions.

"Poof!!"

After flying more than 300 meters, a golden sword gas pierced the head of a disciple of the poison killing sect. The head was pierced by a blow, and the disciple of the poison killing sect fell directly into the air.

When the first poison killing sect disciple died, the second disciple died. Li Mu's spiritual consciousness covered a wide range. Under the lock of his spiritual consciousness, the Jin Geng sword Qi He sent out was flawless, and all of them hit their opponents accurately. Although few of them were killed in one blow, four dead bodies soon fell on the ground under Li Mu's uncanny stimulation of Jin Geng's sword Qi