Chapter 748

Name:Emperor of the North Author:Hei Pao
"Poof!!!"

After Wan Xiong fell from the air, he opened his mouth and spewed a mouthful of blood. The Zhenyuan breath on his body weakened rapidly, and fell directly from the peak of the early stage of the real king to the early stage of the real king. Moreover, it was extremely unstable, and it seemed that he might fall into the realm of the king at any time.

In the face of the joint attack of Li muzhan's magic phase and the purple woman in the middle of the real king, Wan Xiong, the world's leading hero, was defeated after all.

"Old dog! Take your life!"

Seeing that Wan Xiong was badly hurt, Li Mu turned the long knife in the 100 meter sized war magic Xiang's hand, took a golden knife Gang dozens of meters long and fell from the sky, and went straight to Wan Xiong's forehead.

Wan Xiong can't play much combat power at the moment. His mouth is still bleeding. Seeing Li Mu's overbearing knife falling from the sky, his face shows a little unwilling. It's impossible to urge the divine power to resist. He can only watch the fatal golden knife Gang fall helplessly.

"Alas! I have to forgive others. You can kill him, little guy, but I can't promise to kill him in my xuelingzong!"

Seeing that Li Mu's knife was about to fall on WAN Xiong's body, Wan Xiong's body suddenly fluctuated in space, and a thin figure suddenly appeared out of thin air. This was a rickety old man with snow-white hair. He seemed to be in his seventies and eighties. Although he was very old, the smell emanating from his body was extremely terrible. Facing the golden knife Gang falling from Li Mu, he casually poked out his skinny right hand, Unexpectedly, when the golden dagger Gang fell, he grabbed the blade of the golden dagger gang.

"When!!"

After grasping the golden knife Gang split by Li Mu, the white haired old man grabbed it with his right hand, and the golden knife Gang dozens of meters long instantly made a hard sound, which was unexpectedly broken in two by the white haired old man.

"Ah!!!"

As the golden knife gang was broken, Li Mu fell directly on the damaged Topaz square. His 100 meter size body contracted violently and became his body again. Li Mu looked at the white haired old man in front of Wan Xiong, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. He was able to pick up the figure who was comparable to the real king's blow. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that the weak old man in front of him was not an ordinary person.

"The late peak of the real king!"

After Li mugan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the spiritual consciousness in the center of his eyebrows couldn't help but go out and probe towards the white haired old man. This exploration immediately made him see clearly that the white haired old man's cultivation was actually a person with the peak of the true king realm, a great king.

"Met the supreme elder!"

With the appearance of the white haired old man, all the people of Xue lingzong came to the white haired old man under the leadership of Yi Ruochen, and all gave a big gift to the white haired old man. The white haired old man was actually the supreme elder of Xue lingzong.

"Excuse me, you, I really don't know how to preside over the overall situation of our xuelingzong. Even the mountain gate has been destroyed like this. Alas! I'm really angry!"

The white haired old man waved his hand at Yi Ruochen and others, and sighed.

"The general situation of the disciple presiding over the sect is unfavorable. I hope the supreme elder will punish me!"

Being said by the white haired old man, Yi Ruochen immediately blushed and bowed down. To tell the truth, today his xuelingzong was disgraced. The mountain gate was destroyed like this. It was still in front of so many people from all over the world, but Yi Ruochen had no choice. After all, the combat power shown by Wan Xiong, the woman in purple and Li muzhan's magic phase was beyond his control, Although he can suppress the scene if he invites Zhenzong's treasure out of the sect door, how can Zhenzong's treasure be used easily? That will only make his Xueling sect lose face even more.

"Forget it! It's not your fault to punish. After all, you can't control it when things get to such a point!"

Waved his hand to Yi Ruochen's self reproach, the white haired old man didn't mean to blame too much. He suddenly turned his head to Li Mu, smiled lightly and said, "yes, yes! Jin Yuzong can get a disciple like you, and it's enough to fight less for 500 years, but today you can't kill this wanxiong Taoist friend. If you kill him in my xuelingzong, it's not a disaster for my xuelingzong!"

"Master! I respect your excellent cultivation, but you're not so timid. All this is caused by Wan Xiong, an old Bangzi. Since you came forward, you must have seen it. Yes, I killed Wan Jiansan first in the challenge arena, but this rule was set by your Xueling sect. Life and death are up to you in the challenge arena! But wan Xiong doesn't obey the rules, even if he bullies the big and the small, he has to kill them all! Look, Leng Qingcheng is a disciple of your Xue lingzong and the protagonist of this competition to recruit relatives, but what is her situation now! "

Li Mu pointed angrily at Leng Qingcheng, who was hugged by Xu Ruqing not far away, and said coldly.

"You don't have to say much. I see everything in my eyes. Speaking of it, Wan Daoyou is indeed a little too much, but his mood is understandable. I think it's still a big thing and a small thing. After all, he is also a guest from afar. His Wan Jianmen is so far away from the northern part of the mainland. You have to look at the Buddha's face even if you don't look at the monk's face!"

The white haired old man said with a deep smile. Although his face was smiling, the meaning in his words was very obvious. He was a man of wanjianmen. You had better not kill them all.

"Shit monk's face and Buddha's face! You xuelingzong is afraid of his ten thousand sword sect, but I'm not afraid of Li Mu! Today he must die!... however... If he can take back the extremely fire sword intention in Leng Qingcheng's body, I can promise to let him die!"

Li Mu was originally very firm, but he suddenly thought of Leng Qingcheng, and changed his words. As he thought, since the extremely fire sword meaning in Leng Qingcheng's body was the masterpiece of Wan Xiong, he should also have a way to remove it. As long as Leng Qingcheng was safe, Li Mu was also happy to spare the other party's life.

"Hahaha!! surnamed Li! You think beautifully! If you have the ability, kill me! Am I wan Xiong a person who is afraid of death! I said that if the little bitch Leng Qingcheng is buried with Jian San, I must kill her! You want me to save her, this is impossible!!"

"You can do it if you have the ability, but I can remind you in advance. Once I die here today, my wanjianmen will never give up! Then you will wait for 100000 sword cultivation to come to the northern part of the continent, and you Jinyu sect and Xueling sect will all be doomed to a river of blood!"

Although Wan Xiong was injured, his inherent arrogance of sword cultivation was still there. He endured the serious injury in his body and burst out laughing, extremely arrogant.

"You!!! Master, you see, it's not that I Li Mu didn't give him a chance, but that he sincerely wanted to die!"

Li Mu saw that Wan Xiong not only refused to save Leng Qingcheng, but also spoke wildly. His angry face was cold, and he cut the immortal guillotine in his hand with a flash of cold light, so he wanted to start again.

"Wait! Mu'er, stop!

Seeing that Li Mu was about to start, Chi Yun resisted the injury and flew to Li Mu's body. Although the injury on his body was not light, he recovered a little under the effect of Li Mu's golden elixir. At least he had the ability to resist the sky. He flew to Li Mu's body and held Li Mu's hand holding the knife before and after.

"Master! Do you want to stop me, too?"

Seeing that Chi Yun actually helped Wan Xiong speak, Li Mu asked with an ugly face.

"Mu'er, although I also want this guy to die, but... But once he dies, my Jin Yuzong will be implicated. I know you hate him! But... But I still hope you can focus on the overall situation. After all, tens of thousands of people from my Jin Yuzong can't be buried because of your impulse!"

Chi Yun can naturally see that Li Mu is very unhappy about his stopping, but for the sake of Jin Yuzong, he still opened his mouth to persuade Li Mu.

"Yes, boy, it's still your master's insight. Although Leng Qingcheng was seriously injured, there is no hope of cure now. It's unwise for you to bring disaster to your sect. Stop. With me Leng Feng, you can't kill him today, even with your helper!"

The old man with white hair said and glanced at the purple woman who was still in the sky above. He exhorted with a smile. Although Li Mu smelled the words on his face, he was a little unwilling, but the chopped immortal guillotine originally mentioned in his hand was slowly put down.

"Hahahaha, do it!! don't you want to kill me! Do you have the courage? Aren't you crazy? Aren't you proud? If you have seed, do it!!!"

Seeing that the chopper in Li Mu's hand was put down, Wan Xiong laughed again and looked at Li Mu with contempt. It seemed that he was the winner.

"Laobangzi! Don't force me. If it weren't for the sake of my master pleading for you, I would behead your dog today!!!"

Li Mu's knuckles in his hands rattled, and he gave Wan Xiong a vicious stare, then turned around and walked in the direction of lengqingcheng Xu Ruqing.

"Plead!! I don't need anyone to plead for me, and I don't need anyone to pity me!!!"

With Li Mu's turn, Wan Xiong's nearly crazy voice came out behind him. With Wan Xiong's voice, there was also a violent fire attribute Zhenyuan power. Li Mu felt something wrong and hurriedly turned to look, which made him instantly stunned on the spot.

Wan Xiong raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Li Mu. A pure fire attribute Zhenyuan sword Qi suddenly flew out of his fingers and flew straight to the direction of Li Mu with an invisible speed. Chi Yun found it wrong at the first time and naturally blocked Li Mu's body. Wan Xiong's Zhenyuan sword Qi just hit Chi Yun's head and stabbed it from the back of Chi Yun's head, Flying out from the center of his eyebrows