Chapter 1215

Name:Emperor of the North Author:Hei Pao
The golden lightning attack sent by Li Mu is the space magic attached to his eye of cause and effect. It originally contains a ray of power of space law. Naturally, there is nothing to say about speed.

With the golden lightning coming out of Li Mu's eyebrows, almost in the blink of an eye, the golden lightning came out of the void in front of the red clad young woman who fled from afar.

Looking at the late starter who came first, he unexpectedly drilled into the golden lightning in front of him. The young woman in red opened her mouth and sprayed, and a force of the law of fire attributes flew out intertwined, quickly condensed into a red fire shield several meters in front of her, trying to block the attack of the golden lightning.

"Boom!!"

A violent explosion sounded in front of the young woman in red. The golden lightning emitted by Li Mu's eye of causality and the shield in front of the young woman in red containing the power of the law of fire attribute collided, and then both exploded.

The explosion produced by the strike of the two magic powers turned into a thick Zhenyuan air wave in midair. This Zhenyuan air wave contained the power of chaotic fire attribute law and space law, and quickly spread in all directions.

Because the young woman in red is close, she bears the brunt and is hit by the chaotic Zhenyuan aura.

"Poof!"

Hit by the sudden wave of true energy, the young woman in red opened her mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood essence, and then fell straight down to the ground below.

"Whoosh!"

Before the young woman in red landed, Li Mu, who was not far away, urged the river crossing step and came directly in front of the young woman in red. Taking advantage of the young woman's lack of response, he raised his hand and brushed the flowers and acupoints on the young woman's chest, instantly sealing the truth in the young woman in red.

After sealing the other party's body, Li Mu grabbed the unable young woman in red and fell in front of Zhang Mengjiao and Leng Qingcheng.

"Xuanyin is frozen!"

After Li Mu fell in front of Zhang Mengjiao, seeing that the cold ice on his body had basically turned into Zhang Mengjiao of nothingness, he hurriedly urged the magic power of Xuanyin finger again and sealed Zhang Mengjiao again.

However, what Li Mu didn't expect was that the Xuanyin finger he sent out this time didn't have the effect of the previous time. Although a thick layer of ice was condensed outside Zhang Mengjiao's body, this time the frozen ice melted very quickly, but in a few moments, most of the ice outside Zhang Mengjiao's body melted.

"It's useless. The Zhenyuan in Zhang Mengjiao's body, which was originally used to resist the power of the fire attribute law, has been exhausted with the passage of time. In this state, she can't absorb the vitality of heaven and earth to restore the Zhenyuan, and the Zhenyuan in her body has run out of oil and light!"

Looking at Zhang Mengjiao whose cold ice is melting rapidly, Xiao Ya, who has been guarding Zhang Mengjiao, said anxiously.

"The power of law in Mengjiao's body comes from your hand. You must have a way to save her. Say it quickly! How can you save her!"

Li Mu knew the seriousness of Zhang Mengjiao's situation at the moment. In a hurry, he grabbed the clothes on the chest of the young woman in red and pressed the other party.

"Save her? Do you think I'll save her? Anyway, my red feather fell into your hands, and I don't expect a good end. I can still be buried before I die. I'm not at a loss. If you want me to save her, don't be paranoid! Hahaha..."

Hong Ling, a young woman in red, faced Li Mu's pressing questions. Instead of being afraid, she laughed, and was actually ready to die.

"Pa!"

"You want to die, don't you? I won't make you so happy. Do you say it or not!"

Seeing that Hong Ling's attitude was so tough, Li Mu was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped the other party. Half of the face of the young woman in red was swollen, and a lot of blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

"You!! you dare to hit me..."

Hong Ling is the strong one in the late period of the real king. It is the first time that she has been so humiliated since she was born. At present, she was slapped in the face by Li Mu, which made her angry, and she wanted to break up the man who looked hundreds of years older than herself.

But now the red feather was sealed by Li Mu. It was difficult for her body to move, let alone break Li Mu into pieces. She could only glare at Li Mu to vent her anger.

"Say it or not! PA!"

Seeing that Hong Ling still refused to say the way to save Zhang Mengjiao, Li Mu angrily slapped Hong Ling again, which made Xiao Ya on the side roll her eyes. It was the first time she saw Li Mu treat women like this, but she could also understand that after all, the other party was an enemy, and Zhang Mengjiao was Li Mu's good friend, and this matter was related to Zhang Mengjiao's life.

"If you want me to save her, you are simply wishful thinking. I tell you, it's impossible!! kill me if you have the ability!"

Hong Ling was slapped twice by Li Mu in a row, and she wanted to directly break Li Mu into pieces. She knew that she was doomed today, so she still clenched her teeth and didn't say the way to save Zhang Mengjiao.

"Hum!!"

At this time, not far from the battle group of Leng Qingcheng and the old man in green robe, the middle-aged man in gray, there was a violent sound of space buzzing. It was Leng Qingcheng who urged the golden pagoda to collide with the quadruped tripod and the small black hammer offered by the old man in green robe, which startled circles of transparent Zhenyuan ripples in mid air, completely crushing the space within a hundred meters.

"Lei Xiao is dead. The situation is not good for us. Let's go!"

After a blow with Leng Qingcheng, the Zhenyuan breath on the gray clad middle-aged man became much weaker. He greeted the seriously injured old man in green robes, then drove dunguang, turned around and left, quickly fleeing in one direction.

Seeing that the middle-aged man in gray left first, the old man in green robe moved and followed closely. Unexpectedly, he turned around and ran away.

"Don't go!"

With the sudden departure of his side's two great helpers, Wan Zhen, who was fighting with the sword shadow in the distance in mid air, shouted loudly at the direction of the two old people in green robe, but the two old people in green robe ignored what Wan Zhen said, but their speed was faster by three points, and disappeared at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Ghost without shadow!!"

Just as Wan Zhen looked at the two old men in green robes who had disappeared at the end of the sky, and cursed, the sword shadow suddenly turned into fifty or sixty purple figures, holding purple magic blades one by one, cleaved towards Wan Zhen.

Fifty six purple figures shot together, and the scene was unusually gorgeous. I saw hundreds of purple blades cut through the void, blocking all directions of Wan Zhen, and many purple blades quickly approached Wan Zhen in the center.

Facing the magical attack of the sword shadow, Wan Zhen suddenly burst out of the demon tower above his head, shaking away many purple blades near him.

"Whoosh!"

Although Wan Zhen used the power of Zhenyao tower in time to block most of the purple daggers' attacks, there were still several purple daggers, avoiding the Zhenyuan air wave sent by Zhenyao tower, and cut Wan Zhen's body, leaving several bone scars on WAN Zhen's body.

"Wan Zhen old dog, today you are doomed!"

After Wan Zhen was injured by the sword shadow, her dozens of phantom figures quickly merged into one person. At the same time, she raised her hand and a square bronze ancient lamp appeared above her head.

The ancient bronze lamp emits a faint holy power. On the wick, there is a weird blue flame. This ancient lamp is also a sacred object.

After the sword shadow offered the bronze ancient lamp, her spirit moved, and the flame of the bronze ancient lamp was turbulent, and then the magical blue flame lotus flew out of it.

There are hundreds of blue flame lotus flowers. They rotate rapidly in midair, with a peculiar smell of fire attribute, and swarm towards Wanzhen.

In the face of the many flame lotus transformed by the sword shadow sacristy, Wan Zhen, who was already seriously injured, quickly played a sharp sword gas and attacked these flame lotus. However, to Wan Zhen's horror, as soon as his sword gas fell on the blue flame lotus, it was soon burned into nothingness.

Knowing that the attack of the sword shadow was difficult to resist, Wan Zhen was in a hurry, so he had to protect himself with the demon tower above his head to fully resist the attack of the sword shadow.

"How is Zhang Mengjiao?"

On the other side, as the two old men in green robes left, Leng Qingcheng had no rivals. She quickly flew to Li Mu's side. Looking at Zhang Mengjiao, who was not optimistic, Leng Qingcheng asked with a pale face.

"The situation is very bad. Li Mu has repeatedly sealed her with Xuanyin finger ice, trying to seal the fire power in her body, but the effect is not as good as once."

Before Li Mu could speak, Xiao Ya answered first.

Leng Qingcheng looked at Zhang Mengjiao carefully at the speech, and then turned to look at Li Mu.

"Li Mu, in xuelingzong, I also fell in the extreme fire sword intention of Wan Xiong. Later, your father Li chongtian helped me get rid of it. I think Zhang Mengjiao's situation is the same. Either find a person of extraordinary power to help, or let the initiator do it by himself."

Leng Qingcheng suggested.

"In this short time, where can I find the power of extraordinary realm? This smelly woman is unwilling to do it. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so laborious!"

Li Mu knows what Leng Qingcheng means, but he can't find a super strong person to help at the moment, and this red feather hates him now, and would rather die than save Zhang Mengjiao.

"You're going to watch her die, hahaha, I can pull a funeral companion until I die. It's worth it!"

Listening to the dialogue between Li Mu and Leng Qingcheng, Hong Ling stood aside and laughed again. At this time, the ice outside Zhang Mengjiao's body had completely melted, and it was obvious that she was almost unable to hold on.

"You find a way to get this witch to save Zhang Mengjiao, and I'll help her delay for another period of time!"

Leng Qingcheng clenched her teeth and stared at Hong Ling. Then she put away the two holy soldiers in her hand and raised her hand and pressed it on Zhang Mengjiao's head.

Zhen Yuan surged in Leng Qingcheng's body, and a strong cold air was constantly injected into Zhang Mengjiao's body to help her resist the power of the fire attribute law in her body. Because of Leng Qingcheng's spare efforts, a layer of ice reappeared outside Zhang Mengjiao's body, and the injury temporarily eased down.

"It's useless. You can't hold on like this for too long. Sooner or later, she will die!"

Looking at Leng Qingcheng constantly injecting cold air into Zhang Mengjiao's body, Hong Ling said with a proud sneer on her face, which made Xiao Yaqi's fist clenched on the side, and she wanted to directly kill the crazy woman in front of he