Xiantu

Although I don't know how Song Mo dodged his Shadowless Needle just now, but seeing him distracted at the moment, knowing that it was a great opportunity, Zhou Lan pointed his fingers, and with the sound of wind and thunder, he stabbed at Song Mo's back with his spear. go.

Seeing that Song Mo was still unresponsive and was about to die under his own spear, suddenly a red figure appeared out of nowhere, and Mu Li slashed diagonally with his palm, unexpectedly blocking the spear's castration forcefully, and then the figure flashed, Then he came to Zhou Lan's side.

Zhou Lan never expected that Mu Li, being entangled by Wen Hanjing, would still have the energy to attack him with distraction, and with only a pair of fleshy palms, he dared to fight with his spiritual weapon, but he was still unscathed.

Even Wen Hanjing, who was a cultivator in the late stage of Peiyuan Realm, didn't dare to take the spiritual weapon empty-handed. This Mu Li's physical body is so tyrannical and terrifying, he doesn't look like a human cultivator at all!

Zhou Lan was very apprehensive. Seeing Mu Li approaching his side in an instant, he was frightened out of his wits. He frantically manipulated the small shield in front of him, and at the same time took out a palm-sized jade pendant. A white halo covered his whole body.

A cold light flashed in Mu Li's eyes, and a layer of gold suddenly appeared in his palm, and he patted the little shield lightly, and the little shield was immediately knocked into the air.At the same time, he turned his palm into a fist, and struck hard at the halo covering Zhou Lan!

The white halo trembled, but it didn't collapse. It was obvious that Zhou Lan's protective jade pendant was not ordinary.

Mu Li narrowed his eyes, and suddenly a pale flame appeared in his palm, which was the true fire of Yin Sha.

The palm with pale flames ignored Zhou Lan's protective halo, and directly penetrated into it silently under Zhou Lan's horrified eyes.

As soon as the pale flame touched Zhou Lan's body, it turned into a raging fire. Zhou Lan didn't even have time to shout, and disappeared without even flying ash, as if she had never stayed in this world.

Mu Li's flying spears, saving people, and killing people sounded complicated, but they were all done in just a few moments. Wen Hanjing didn't have time to rescue him, so he could only stare at all of this in astonishment.

When he came back to his senses, his face showed a serious look for the first time, and he shouted sharply: "Teleportation supernatural power! Who are you?"

Mu Li just looked at him coldly, without answering, the little golden sword was hovering around him, ready to strike.

Compared to Wen Hanjing's panic, Xin Yanyu was naturally overjoyed.Seeing that Mu Li was so powerful and his hope of escape was greatly increased, he manipulated the spiritual weapon to lightly entangle with Wen Han, while taking a dark elixir.A moment later, Xin Yanyu's face showed a trace of abnormal blackness, but the breath on his body was strengthened by three points, and Wen Han was slightly frightened by Mu Li's behavior of killing a mid-stage cultivation cultivator so easily just now. Terrified, a little restless, for a while, the two were in different positions on offense and defense, Xin Yanyu turned from defense to offense, and seemed to overwhelm Wen Han.

On the other side, Wen Hanjing's face showed deep fear, and suddenly a small dark purple flag appeared in his hand. This flag was half an inch long, and his whole body shone with purple aura.Wen Hanjing gave Mu Li a cold look, forced out a few drops of blood from his mouth, sprayed it on the small flag, and then made a series of tricks, the purple light suddenly became bright purple, and instantly became three or four feet in size, Wen Hanjing's whole body was hidden In the small banner.

I don't know what kind of treasure this little purple flag is. I saw a strong wind blowing around, and spiritual energy rushed towards the small flag. At the same time, a ball of purple light suddenly appeared in the sky above the purple flag. With the influx of spiritual energy, The light of the purple light ball became more and more intense, exuding a palpitating coercion.

Seeing Wen Hanjing make such an attack, Mu Li's face also became serious.That unformed purple ball of light made him feel a deadly threat intuitively.

Wen Hanjing couldn't finish casting the spell, Mu Li made up his mind, his right arm trembled slightly, and at the same time he chanted softly, and saw that his right hand was gradually covered by a layer of thick fog.As the dense fog cleared, the original jade-white palm disappeared, replaced by a furry animal claw with five long, pitch-black thorns on the paw, shining with a sharp cold light.

There was regret in Mu Li's eyes, and as soon as he tapped his fingers, after a burst of white light, the three long black thorns fell off automatically.Regardless of the wound that was still bleeding, Mu Li cast spells again and again, and saw three long black thorns with pale flames at their tails, forming a strange formation, floating in the air.

As Mu Li continued to cast spells, the three long black thorns floating in the air suddenly turned into ten, ten into hundreds, and hundreds into thousands. go.

Wen Hanjing was shocked. Although he knew that most of them were phantoms, the material of these sharp black thorns with flames attached to their tails was unknown, and it was impossible to tell which was real and which was fake with his spiritual sense.He had seen the power of the pale flame, how dare he let the black thorn with the flame attached to its tail get close?Hastily commanded the four dark gray turtle shells in front of him to rotate continuously, and knocked away the sharp black thorns that struck in front of him one by one. Most of the black thorns disappeared without a trace as soon as they touched the shells, obviously they were just phantoms .

But the sharp black thorns attacking all over the sky are really hard to guard against, Wen Hanjing couldn't take care of it at all, but after a while, he heard a scream from him, a black thorn with a pale flame at the end, hidden in countless phantoms , avoiding the tortoise shell, and pierced into Wen Hanjing's small blue flag without sound.

The small cyan banner couldn't stop the black thorn's invasion at all, only to see a pale flame suddenly ignite in it, but within a short breath, Wen Hanjing's screams stopped abruptly, and his body disappeared.

Without the support of spiritual power, the purple light ball that was originally condensed in the air gradually dissipated, and the previous coercion also disappeared.

Losing one of the three pitch-black thorns, the phantom array formed could not be maintained, and the phantoms all over the sky dissipated, leaving only two black thorns floating alone in the air.

Wen Han, who was fighting with Xin Yanyu next to him, saw the scene of his elder brother's fall, and was frightened to death. He hurriedly recalled the gourd spirit weapon, turned around and wanted to run away.

How could Mu Li let him go, a long pitch-black thorn with a pale flame attached to its tail automatically arrived at Wen Hanqing's body in an instant, and passed directly through his chest, Wen Hanqing didn't even have time to let out a scream, It disappeared without a trace in the flames.

Mu Li then turned his eyes coldly to Xin Yanyu who was at the side.

Xin Yanyu was chilled by his emotionless gaze, reluctantly cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Thank you for your help..."

The corners of Mu Li's mouth turned up, revealing a trace of contempt, his gaze flickered slightly, and the last black thorn floating in the air immediately shot towards Xin Yanyu like a stray arrow.

After Xin Yanyu was turned into ashes in the fire, a stone with dark blue patterns fell on the spot.

The Yin Sha True Fire burns everything in the world. Although the Yin Sha True Fire has not yet evolved to its final form because of Mu Li's half-abandoned cultivation, it is not something a few cultivators at the cultivation level can resist.The three of Wen Hanjing and his storage bag were burnt to death just now. This dark cyan stone could survive the fire without any damage, so it might be some treasure.

Mu Li rubbed the pattern on the stone with his hand, but couldn't see why, so he put it in the storage bag.In today's battle, although he won cleanly, he lost three precious life thorns, and it may take a thousand years of nurturing to grow back, which is really not worth it.If in his heyday, it was easier to deal with a few juniors in the cultivation realm than to crush a few ants to death, how could he be made to pay such a high price?

After putting away the dark blue stone, Mu Li turned and walked towards Song Mo.

Song Mo has stayed motionless since he was manipulated by Mu Li to avoid Zhou Lan's killing blow.

He seems to have returned to the day when Mu Li manipulated his body to kill Yin Yuli.It turned out that the Gu poison has not been lifted, and everything is just his delusion. From the beginning to the end, he is just a puppet, a puppet that can't even control his own actions.

Song Mo's heart was like burning oil, but the expression on his face was terribly calm. Seeing Mu Li approaching, he even smiled slightly, his eyes were bottomless black.