Chapter 700

With Li Mu's great wilderness, the thunder emperor's hammer fell one by one, and the Dongfang Saint also kept sending out killing moves. Li Mu's attack was blunt but powerful, while the return attack of the Dongfang saint was rapid and agile. Li Mu's attack power would become stronger every time he hit, and the Dongfang Saint could always use the long halberd in his hand to urge the magic power to resist the huge hammer that Li Mu fell.

"Ah!! the ninth strike in a row, the eighth!"

A golden lightning light column suddenly rose from Li Mu's body, and then Li Mu's eyes turned into gold. The golden Lei Gang peak training condensed from the thunder shaped runes also took Li Mu's body as the center, and shot out in all directions. At this moment, the breath on Li Mu's body climbed to the peak. His right foot suddenly stamped, his body jumped up, and he rushed towards the Oriental saint with his double hammer in his hand.

"How strong!!! What he cultivates is not the magic Buddha dual attribute skill. How can he look more like the cultivator of thunder attribute skill? Can't he fight me with all his strength!"

Looking at Li Mu whose breath reached a terrifying state, Yu Xian subconsciously touched his left arm and re evaluated Li Mu's strength. In addition to Yu Xian, most of the people present were also like this, especially the heirs of a sect leader. Those who reached the realm of tongxuan were slightly better, and those who had not reached the realm of tongxuan were pale, and they were extremely afraid of Li Mu's strength.

"The art of war of the gods, the soul of the soldiers!"

Li Mu's strength as his opponent, Dongfang Sheng, naturally can also feel clearly. Looking at Li Mu holding a pair of hammers directly hitting him, Dongfang Sheng gnawed his teeth with a roar, and then he sprayed a mouthful of blood essence on the silver halberd in his hand.

The silver halberd changed into blood red under the integration of the essence and blood of the Oriental saint. Then the Oriental Saint raised his hand and stabbed Li Mu in the air. In the blood red halberd, blood colored shadows flew out and rushed towards Li Mu's falling twin hammers.

These bloody shadows have a total of 18 shapes, including spears, halberds, sticks, axes, forks, boring hooks, knives, swords, axes, whips, maces, hammers, sticks, pestles and rings, and so on.

These bloody weapons are not entities, but each one has a very special breath. They seem to have souls, giving people the feeling that they seem to be living in general, and they are alive.

Although he felt a little strange about this kind of magic power of the Dongfang saint, Li Mu couldn't regret it after he hit it, because what he stressed about this great wilderness thunder emperor hammer is the momentum of indomitable. It doesn't matter if the strength is weak, because it doesn't necessarily lose, but if the momentum is weak, the attack power of this great wilderness thunder emperor hammer will really plummet.

"Hum!!"

A harsh buzzing sounded in the hall of discussion without accident. Li Mu's pair of thunder glittering giant hammers and the eighteen soldiers' souls sent by the Dongfang Saint roared together. This time, the eighth strike of the nine consecutive attacks of the wilderness as strong as Li Mu failed to prevail, because the eighteen soldiers' souls could automatically distort and deform, and they turned into bloody thin lines, entangled the two hammers that Li Mu hit.

"Whoosh..."

With the twin hammers entangled, among the eighteen soldiers' souls, a bloody sword soul and a bloody axe soul rushed towards Li Mu's face door respectively. The bloody sword soul was like a rainbow, and the bloody axe soul was like a mountain on the top, which made Li Mu have to give up the twin hammers he was holding temporarily. He crossed the river under his feet and retreated more than ten meters backward.

"Hahaha!! didn't you let me take your nine hammer? Now it's only the eighth hammer. Why did you lose your weapon? You're just like this! Hahaha!"

As Li Mu abandoned his hammer and fled, the Dongfang Saint gave a proud laugh. The bloody thin lines wrapped around Li Mu's twin hammers in front of him twisted and changed for a while, and finally turned into eighteen bloody soldiers' souls.

"Hum! What's great without weapons? My fists are my strongest weapons!"

Although he lost the double hammer, Li Mu didn't get half angry, which made his inner fighting intention stronger. The thunder light on his double fists was still flashing. He hadn't played the ninth blow of the ninth consecutive hit of the great wilderness, so he hadn't lost.

"Hum! Well, since you still don't give up, I'll let you lose happily, all heavenly soldiers soul kill!"

Seeing that Li Mu's twin hammers had lost, he was not dead. The silver halberd in the Oriental holy hand pointed at Li Mu. The eighteen bloody soldiers in front of him rushed up at Li Mu, and soon came to Li Mu with sharp metal blades.

"Jin Geng sword spirit!"

Looking at the eighteen soldiers' souls who came to him, Li Mu's face changed slightly, and he was so close. Under his powerful spiritual induction, Li Mu felt the sharpness of Jin Geng's sword spirit on the eighteen soldiers' souls.

Li Mu also cultivated the heaven level magic power of Jin Geng sword Qi, so he can be 100% sure that the soul killing of the heavenly soldiers of the Oriental Saint definitely has the element of Jin Geng sword Qi.

"Dragon claw hand!!"

Although he felt something wrong, Li Mu didn't stop for half a minute. His right hand became a claw and sent out the control magic of dragon claw hand to the soldiers attacking him.

As soon as Li Mu started the dragon claw hand, he immediately turned into a seven or eight meter golden dragon claw in front of him. The golden dragon claw was covered with golden scales. It looked very powerful, as if it was a real dragon claw.

As soon as the dragon claw came out, Li Mu immediately grabbed seven of the eighteen soldier souls. Zhen Yuan in Li Mu's body frantically urged him out, trying to control the golden dragon claw to crush the seven soldier souls caught by the dragon claw.

However, what made Li Mu's face change greatly was that the dragon claw hand, which was unable to fight back and forth, was unexpectedly caught by the sword shaped soldier soul of the seven soldier souls, and then several other soldier souls rushed out. Such a large golden dragon claw broke up and collapsed in an instant, and was directly destroyed by several soldier souls.

"Whoosh!!"

The sword shaped soldier soul that penetrated the dragon's claw flashed past Li Mu's cheek at a very fast speed. The sharp light cut a small wound on Li Mu's cheek, and dripping a few drops of bright red blood.

"What kind of magic power is this? The Oriental saint is really the same as what Xiao Kuan and others said. It's really unfathomable!"

Wiped the blood on his cheek, Li Mu kept waving his fists, and the shadow of thunder and lightning shot out in all directions, constantly shaking back the soul of the soldiers who shot at him.

Under the divine power of Li Mu's great wasteland thunder emperor fist, although these soldiers' souls were shaken back, none of them were destroyed. They were very spiritual. They were shaken back by Li Mu's thunder fist, and soon pounced on Li Mu, and could not be thrown away at all.

"His mother, the vortex of silence!"

With his many attacks, he failed to break the magic power of the eastern saint, the soul killing of the heavenly soldiers. Li Mu clenched his teeth and shouted in a low voice. His hands quickly pinched the formula, and the virtual shadow of a golden Buddha behind him instantly condensed into shape.

After the golden Giant Buddha's virtual shadow was formed, it moved with Li Mu and directly played a golden vortex more than ten meters in size. The golden thunder rolled in the golden vortex, and suddenly burst out a violent attraction, sucking all the 18 soldiers' souls around Li Mu's body into the golden vortex.

After all the soldiers' souls were sucked into the golden vortex, the veins on Li Mu's face burst. There was a loud and loud noise in the golden vortex in front of him. With this loud and loud noise, there were also transparent sound waves of vitality. It was obvious that even if these eighteen soldiers' souls entered the vortex of extinction, they were not destroyed at all and were still attacking.

"The eighteen soldiers' souls formed by the killing of my heavenly soldiers' souls are the soldiers' souls that I have refined with my own blood essence for more than ten years. If you want to destroy them, it is beyond your power. Unless I die, they will be immortal!!"

Seeing that Li Mu was struggling to suppress the souls of the eighteen soldiers, the Dongfang Saint sneered with disdain while controlling the souls of the eighteen soldiers with spiritual consciousness to fight back in the vortex of extinction.

As soon as the Dongfang Saint said this, all the other successors of the eight patriarchs of the Golden Jade sect, including Li Niantian, changed their faces greatly. They had seen Li Mu's strength, but they didn't expect that even Li Mu could only try his best to suppress the so-called military souls of the Dongfang saint, rather than destroy them.

After listening to the words of the Dongfang saint, Li Mu was not affected by it. The determination of his hands did not change. The Zhenyuan in his body continued to bless the vortex of extinction. This is the magic power of the vortex of extinction, which inherits the arrogant Brahma skill. If it was changed into a general magic power, even if it was like the dragon claw hand, it could not resist the sharp light of these soldiers' souls at all.

"When! When!! when!!"

With the stalemate between Li Mu and Dongfang Sheng, a crisp sound like the chop of fine iron suddenly sounded in the golden vortex in the air, and then the shape of the golden vortex of more than ten meters changed constantly, and the soul of the soldiers in it seemed to be about to break through the air.

Looking at the change of the vortex of extinction, Li Mu's forehead burst into cold sweat. This is the vortex of extinction that he urged with all his strength, but he seemed unable to suppress these soldiers' souls at all. Seeing that the vortex of extinction was about to break, Li Mu suddenly flashed in his mind the feeling he had when he fought with Yu Xian today, and he suddenly had a decision in his mind.

"Xuanyin fingers, frozen thousands of miles!!!"

Li Mu suddenly drank immediately in his heart, and then he secretly operated the mysterious Yin finger, which is the most Yin to cold magical power, and injected the extremely Yin to cold gas generated by the operation of the mysterious Yin finger into the vortex of extinction in the air along the true yuan.

"Click!!"

With the urging of Li Muxuan's Yin fingers, the stillness vortex that was originally changing its shape in midair suddenly solidified from inside to outside, and instantly turned into a piece of white ice more than ten meters in size, and then fell directly on the ground below.

"The souls of the heavenly soldiers, break it for me!!"

As the vortex of extinction was frozen, the eighteen soldiers' souls of the eastern Saint were also frozen in it. The eastern Saint saw that the silver halberd in his hand was facing the falling ice a little, and the originally motionless ice suddenly cracked a small crack, and the frozen soldiers' souls seemed to break through the ice.

"If you still want to come out, there is no way!"

It was not easy for Li Mu to temporarily control the eighteen soldiers' souls. Naturally, it was impossible for him to break through the ice easily. His hands were fingers, and he directly sent out two dark Yin fingers. The fingertips emitted two bone chilling white lights, which fell on the ice on the ground.

With the blessing of Li Mu's two Xuanyin fingers, the white ice, which was originally only more than ten meters in size, doubled to a height of more than 20 meters, and the soul of the soldiers in it no longer moved.

"What a magical power with Yin and cold attribute, but do you think this can seal my heavenly soldiers' souls? See how I break it!"

After the white ice became larger, the spiritual sense of the eastern saint to his soldier's soul was also weakened by more than half, so he could no longer mobilize the soldier's soul to break through the ice. However, the strong Eastern Saint would not be willing to accept his life like this. The silver light under his feet flashed directly towards the ice that sealed his soldier's soul, obviously trying to forcibly break the ice melted by the Xuan Yin finger.

"Want to break the ice? There's no way!"

Li Mu thought so hard that he would not let the Dongfang Saint break the ice by sealing the invincible soul with Xuanyin fingers and the vortex of silence. He raised his hand and shot golden sharp sword gas at the Dongfang saint, which turned into a silver light. The sharp golden sword gas sent out a wind breaking the air in mid air, which was extremely powerful