Primordial God

Young Master Mu Bai and Wang Zifeng both had the determination to kill Li Mushen.

They all realized that Li Mushen was powerful. This fellow only had the strength of a five-star martial artist, so he could rely on the long sword in his hand to stand on equal footing with them. If Li Mushen broke through the generals, wouldn't it be easy to kill them both?

The two surrounded Li Mushen to death, made eye contact, and attacked Li Mushen together.

Li Mushen held Mo Shuiyi with one arm, and did not give up her even in the danger of being besieged by the two.

It's not how great Li Mushen is, nor the appearance of greedy Mo Shuiyi, but because he is a person who will definitely walk on the path of God. If even a woman can give up at will, she will fight for God in the future. Unstable, or unexpected changes!

The two generals who had regained their peak strength were not the ones that Li Mushen could fight. They were quickly slapped by Wang Zifeng's cold and hot palms, and his blood swelled up. Lasher and Li Mushen's back.

But because Li Mushen's fleshly body is complete, it is comparable to a pseudo-earth-level weapon, so Mubai's poisonous needle can't pierce his flesh and blood, and it falls directly to the ground.

Even so, Li Mushen suffered a lot of minor injuries. If this goes on, not only Mo Shuiyi, but even he will have to explain it here.

How can I escape here? Li Mushen kept thinking about the method.

Suddenly, Li Mushen's eyes lit up, and he thought of the Origin Book in the Sea of ​​Consciousness. He seemed to have seen some kind of Origin Technique recorded in it, and he could escape from here.

But at the beginning, I just glanced at it casually and didn't care, maybe it could come in handy at this moment.

In the sea of ​​​​knowledge, reading the Origin Book, Li Mushen desperately used Xiaoyao from the cloud to avoid the attacks of the two, but this would only consume himself faster.

After the ancient spiritual power is exhausted, Li Mushen can only be slaughtered by Young Master Mu Bai and Wang Zifeng!

The records in the Origin Heaven Book are too mysterious and vast. Even the knowledge of a first-grade Origin Master is as vast and deep as the ocean. Li Mushen quickly searched to see if there was a source of escape recorded.

Suddenly, he stopped and finally found a record of a low-level source technique in the Origin Book.

This source technique is called the Great Five Elements Technique, and it is further divided into five types of escape techniques: wood, fire, earth, gold and water.

This great five-element technique is the technique used by Yuan Tianshi to enter the mountains, rivers and ancient swamps to find the veins and break the source, but because of the age, this technique has long been lost in Yuan Tianshi.

With the Great Five Elements Technique, Li Mushen will have a way to leave!

A gust of wind blew from the palm of Mr. Mu Bai's palm, and his spiritual power was like a flood. He suddenly slapped the back of Li Mushen with a palm, and a yin and evil aura invaded his body.

Li Mushen continued to learn the Great Five Elements in the sea of ​​​​knowledge. After being hit with the palm of Mr. Mubai, he only felt a huge pain in his back, as if there were thousands of poisonous ants biting flesh and blood.

Holding Mo Shuiyi, he slashed over with a sword in his backhand.

Young Master Mu Bai spread out the folding fan in his hand and blocked the Dragon Execution Sword.

But the power of 1600 Ding directly suppressed it to the ground.

"Li Mushen, go to hell!"

Wang Zifeng pushed out his palms, and two palm prints, one cold and one hot, were suddenly printed on Li Mushen's chest.

Li Mushen's face turned red, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person was directly blasted out by these two palm prints, smashing heavily on the sand dunes.

Mo Shuiyi also broke away from Li Mushen's arms and rolled down the sand dunes.

Seeing Mo Shuiyi rolling away, the Dragon Execution Sword in Li Mushen's hand shot out and plunged deep into the sand dunes, preventing Mo Shuiyi from continuing to roll down.

Afterwards, Li Mushen stood up, only to feel great pain all over his body, and his sternum was snapped off by Wang Zifeng's palms.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Li Mushen looked at Wang Zifeng and Young Master Mu Bai who were walking.

Master Mubai smiled and said, "Li Mushen, I'm curious why you didn't leave Mo Shuiyi and run away. Maybe this way you have a chance to leave."

Li Mushen was silent, and continued to run the Zhenshixian Magic Sutra to recover from his injuries.

Although Wang Zifeng has a strong breath, his face is still pale, and the finger hole left by the Heaven Destruction Finger in his chest cannot be sealed with spiritual power at all, and the Destruction God Mark is constantly destroying his vitality.

Wang Zifeng looked at Li Mushen angrily, and said to himself, "After this battle, it is estimated that it will take half a year to recuperate before I can take care of my body."

Li Mushen took Mo Shuiyi into his arms again, and then took the Dragon Execution Sword back into the ring, looking at Young Master Mubai and Wang Zifeng with a calm expression.

"Li Mushen, I will give you one last chance to be my corpse slave only for my use, otherwise you will die here!"

Young Master Mu Bai stopped smiling, and suddenly became murderous.

When Wang Zifeng heard that Mubai wanted to accept Li Mushen as a corpse slave, he secretly thought that it was not good. He guessed that Mubai must want to take the magical powers and kendo inheritance of Li Mushen for himself!

With a smile on the corner of Li Mushen's mouth, he said slowly, "It's not impossible to be your corpse slave, but I have one condition."

Young Master Mu Bai's heart moved, and he asked, "What are the conditions?"

"It's easy to kill Wang Zifeng with your current strength. If you kill him, I will be your corpse slave."

Wang Zifeng shouted angrily: "Li Mushen, I will let you die now!"

After drinking angrily, he used his spiritual power to capture the dragon and grabbed Wang Zifeng.

Young Master Mu Bai opened his folding fan to block Wang Zifeng.

Wang Zifeng felt uneasy and said, "Brother Mu Bai?"

Young Master Mu Bai took back the folding fan, looked at Li Mushen, shook his head and said, "Impossible, Wang Zifeng is a child of the East Desolate Immortal Courtyard, if you kill him, the East Desolate Immortal Courtyard will find my corpse to teach him the first moment. account."

At this moment, Li Mushen, in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, finally learned the earth escape technique in the five elements.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Young Master Mubai, I'm afraid you didn't want me to become a corpse slave as simple as that, don't you wonder why my swordsmanship is so exquisite and superb that I can kill the dragon sword and the generals with the help of my sword. fight?"

Wang Zifeng and Young Master Mubai looked at Li Mushen coldly and said nothing.

Li Mushen is right!

In their opinion, Li Mushen couldn't escape at all, and he didn't kill him now. One was for Li Mushen's supernatural powers, and the other was to know if Li Mushen got the inheritance of kendo?

Li Mushen hugged Mo Shuiyi with one hand, and with the other hand, he quickly squeezed out a magic seal.

Young Master Mubai thought that Li Mushen in the Mohai tribe once used a powerful source technique to break the bloodthirsty exquisite stone. At this time, when Li Mushen pinched the magic seal, his face changed suddenly.

"He wants to use the source technique to escape and stop him!"

A force emanated from the magic seal, and Li Mushen could feel that as long as he wanted to, he could enter the sand under his feet, and saw Young Master Mu Bai stepped forward to stop him.

He said lightly: "You guessed right, I did get the kendo inheritance, but unfortunately, you can't kill me."

With the cold and hot palm of the spiritual skill, the heart-devouring poison needles attacked Li Mushen.

At this time, Li Mushen was holding Mo Shuiyi, his whole body suddenly fell into the sand, and his breath disappeared.

Wang Zifeng frowned, and could no longer feel the original blood essence left on Li Mushen.

"It's gone." Mr. Mu Bai said hoarsely with a gloomy expression on his face.

Wang Zifeng nodded, and suddenly shot away into the distance.

Seeing Wang Zifeng fleeing, Young Master Mu Bai smiled with a gloomy face, but did not chase after him.

Wang Zifeng escaped from a distance of 100 meters, with pain on his face, his heart was twisted like a knife, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

"Brother Wang, where do you want to go?" Young Master Mu Bai walked slowly.

"Your elixir is poisonous!" Wang Zifeng tightly covered his heart and said coldly.

"Of course it's poisonous, I thought you knew." Master Mu Bai grabbed Wang Zifeng and said with a gloomy smile, "Li Mushen took Mo Shuiyi to escape, how about you being my son's corpse slave?"

"Don't think about it!"

"Hey, then it's up to you."

Wang Zifeng only felt the darkness in front of him, and he fell into the darkness.

Throwing Wang Zifeng on the ground, Young Master Mu Bai watched the blazing rainbow light in the distance like a volcano erupting, and muttered to himself: "With such a powerful vision of the heaven and the earth, the place of inheritance is probably extremely powerful, and I must seize it. I have to inherit it and become a saint of the corpse sect!"

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On the other side, Li Mushen hugged Mo Shuiyi and shuttled through the sand layer at an extremely fast speed, and he had already escaped a distance of dozens of miles in just one stick of incense.

Feeling that the ancient spiritual power in the body was exhausted, and there was a sense of oppression from the surrounding sand layer, Li Mushen quickly hugged Mo Shui and broke through the sand.

At this moment, the sky will be bright, and Mo Shuiyi is still in a coma. Li Mushen put Mo Shuiyi on the ground, frowning at the black blood on his arm.

"You've been shot by the heart-killing needle of Young Master Mu Bai."

Li Mushen naturally knew the danger of Mr. Mubai's poisonous injection.

If there is no antidote, after three days, Mo Shui Yi will be in excruciating pain, and finally turn into a pool of pus and blood.

Untie Mo Shuiyi's belt, revealing poisonous needles that penetrate deep into the flesh.

Without the slightest hesitation, Li Mushen directly clamped the poison needle with **** and pulled it out quickly, bringing out strands of foul-smelling black blood.

Mo Shuiyi frowned slightly in pain, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

When she found out that her belt had been untied by Li Mushen, she was furious, and Baoshu Hualong rammed away directly.

Li Mushen was exhausted from the ancient spiritual power at this moment, how could he have thought that Mo Shuiyi suddenly attacked and was directly hit by the salon, and another blood spurted out and flew away!

"Evil thief, I killed you!"

Mo Shui Yi scolded Jiao, ignoring the seriously injured body, and slapped Li Mushen with a palm.

Li Mushen's face was as pale as paper, if it wasn't for the completion of his physical body, this salon would have killed him, and he was also angry in his heart.

Seeing Mo Shuiyi slapped with a palm, he suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist, and the power of Six Hundred Cauldrons directly prevented Mo Shuiyi from falling down with this palm!

"What are you doing?"

Li Mushen said angrily, and could no longer maintain his usual calm.

"Evil thief, I killed you!"

Mo Shuiyi angrily rebuked again, squeezed out a handprint with the other hand, and continued to attack Li Mushen.

Li Mushen frowned, threw Mo Shuiyi out directly, and said, "I didn't expect to repay me for saving you, but I didn't expect you to want to kill me. The Mohai Princess of the dignified Mohai tribe is just like that."

Mo Shui's eyes were red, and tears were like beads.

The Mohai clan was wiped out, her father died, and Young Master Mubai wanted to make her a corpse slave, but was caught by Li Mushen after being unconscious, and he plotted against it.

At this moment, the poisonous needle attacked, and Mo Shuiyi collapsed to the ground, unable to exert any strength.

Li Mushen sighed and walked slowly.

"Don't come here, don't come here!" Mo Shui Yi hated, sprouting death.

Li Mushen held the last poisonous needle in Mo Shuiyi's body between his **** and suddenly pulled it out.

Mo Shuiyi snorted in pain, looking at Li Mushen with red eyes, disbelieving: "You..."