Primordial God

There is a village at the foot of Fenglong Mountain, named Fenglong Village. There are hundreds of households. Li Mushen in the previous life got news from somewhere. This Fenglong Village lives in the descendants of the Great Emperor Guyuan, who is responsible for suppressing the evil dragon soul from generation to generation. pulse.

Until one time, a group of bandits attacked, slaughtered the entire Fenglong Village, and got the Origin Book.

One of the bandits has since soared into the sky and became a powerful Yuan Tianshi. In the past ten years, he has risen rapidly and has become a illustrious figure resounding in the Eastern Wilderness.

Li Mushen in the previous life left here directly, and when he returns to today, Li Mushen will naturally not let go of the original scripture in Fenglong Village.

Carrying the Dragon Execution Sword on his back, Li Mushen has a restrained breath and looks extremely ordinary.

His pace was steady, walking in the plain, neither haste nor slow.

But at this time, from behind Li Mushen, the earth shook.

Li Mushen turned to look.

I saw a black horse like ink taking the lead, riding a fierce man on it, wearing a yellow shirt, with eyes like tigers, and a face of flesh.

After the fierce man, dozens of vicious people in different clothes, holding long swords and big swords, roared, and followed behind the fierce man.

"Xiongyuan tiger." Li Mushen saw the fierce man, and his eyes gleamed.

Xiongyuanhu is the head of the gang of thieves who slaughtered Fenglong Village. He has ordinary aptitude but slaughtering instincts.

The powerful source scriptures laid down the ancient great formations and slaughtered how many big cities in the Eastern Wasteland. The Xiongyuan Tiger ten years later from his previous life was in the same realm as him. !

Now it seems that he is nothing more than a small bandit.

The earth shook, and the male tiger took the lead, and when he saw Li Mushen, there was a flash of cold light.

"That boy, stop!"

Li Mushen stopped, and a fierce and ferocious aura swept in, and dozens of bandits surrounded Li Mushen.

"Boy, is Fenglong Village in front of that?"

Xiongyuanhu smiled, his eyes like a tiger, staring down at the boy who was only seventeen or eighteen years old in front of him.

Li Mushen did not say a word, swept over the group of bandits, and then fixed his eyes on Xiongyuanhu.

Although this group of bandits are fierce and fierce, their strength is very weak. The strongest Xiongyuanhu is only a six-star Wuxuan.

"Damn it, dare to stare at the boss!"

A furious robber saw Li Mushen staring at Xiongyuanhu and slashed over with a knife.

Li Mushen looked at it lightly, and the big sword had been stopped by Xiongyuanhu.

"Boy, are you not afraid?"

Xiongyuanhu looked very interested, watching this ordinary young man with a worn-out ancient sword on his back, calmly in front of a group of bandits, but he did not feel a trace of cultivation from him.

"Shen Shi Xian Mo Jing" is extremely powerful, and it is easy to hide the breath.

As long as Li Mushen thought about it, even the strong generals could not see through Li Mushen's cultivation, not to mention only the six-star Wuxuan Xiongyuanhu.

"Boss, what nonsense are you talking to this kid, labor and capital chopped him up!"

The furious thief was fierce and vicious.

Li Mushen looked at him with calm eyes.

"You dare to look at me!"

The bandit saw that Li Mushen dared to look at him, especially this fearless expression.

The robber opened his eyes and slashed with a knife.

This time, Xiongyuanhu didn't stop him, and the people around him were even more mocking and mocking, watching and laughing.

But at the next moment, everyone's expressions froze instantly, their eyes widened, as if they had seen something incredible.

Li Mushen's sword pierced the robber's chest, blood spilled from the blade, and the robber's mouth was full of blood, with pain on his hideous face, and the big knife in his hand fell directly.

With his sword drawn, the robber fell from the fierce horse and fell to the ground to his death.

Dozens of fierce and ferocious bandits did not dare to say a word, and the plain was extremely silent. Many people were sweating on their backs and their faces were pale.

The second black man is the robber. Among the robbers, he has a strong cultivation base and has already reached the peak of the five-star Wuxuan. Even the boss, the old tiger, cannot defeat him within a hundred strokes.

Unexpectedly, he was killed by the sword of this seemingly ordinary boy in front of him!

Among the bandits who surrounded Li Mushen, there was a sound of swallowing saliva, and even Xiongyuanhu swallowed his saliva, with cold sweat on his forehead, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"He provoked me, so I killed him." Li Mu said.

Dozens of bandits did not dare to say a word, and looked at Li Mushen in fear.

"Gong... son."

Xiongyuanhu quickly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and hurriedly got off the black horse.

"This son, I have offended you just now, please forgive me."

After speaking, without the slightest hesitation, he fell to his knees directly on the ground.

Killing the second black child with one sword, this is at least a strong martial artist.

This time Xiongyuanhu has kicked the iron plate, I just hope that Li Mushen is not angry.

Although their group of bandits are fierce and agile, and their strength is not weak, how could they be the opponents of a martial artist.

Li Mushen held a long sword and his eyes were calm.

"What are you **** doing? Get off the horse and apologize to your son!"

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and Xiongyuanhu was terrified and shouted directly to the dozens of bandits.

People turned their horses on their backs, and a group of bandits looked terrified, quickly dismounted, and hurriedly fell to their knees on the ground.