Primordial God

The warrior is overjoyed.

"But the spiritual blood in the pure spiritual flesh and blood will be given to me." At this time, He Jing said again: "My brother and I only need the spiritual blood in the pure spiritual flesh and blood, and we will not distinguish the pure spiritual flesh and blood."

He Jing's remarks made this group of warriors overjoyed, thinking that they could get some more pure flesh and blood.

He Changsheng looked at He Jing complicatedly and sighed in his heart.

Li Mushen thought to himself: "He Jing wants spiritual blood, what's the use?"

Among the pure spiritual flesh and blood, the value of spiritual blood is far less than that of pure spiritual flesh and blood. I don't know why He Jing chose spiritual blood. At least in his opinion, the help of pure spiritual flesh and blood to He Jing, whether it is injury or repair. Weidu is much better than that spirit blood.

His eyes turned and fell on He Changsheng. At a glance, he saw the complexity in He Changsheng's eyes. He thought: "It seems to be related to Brother He again."

The pure flesh and blood were quickly separated, and the warriors present each had a share, and Li Mushen also got a share with the help of He Jing. Although the weight was small, it was enough to improve the cultivation base by a few points.

Next, these warriors, including Zhang Ding, began to cook meat in the forest.

This pure spirit flesh and blood contains the essence of power, and many aliens will choose to eat pure spirit flesh and blood to improve their cultivation.

While the warriors were roasting meat, He Jing and He Changsheng quietly left the forest.

Li Mushen took a look, and did not follow to see what the two were doing, but barbecued the pure spiritual flesh and blood that he had been allocated.

Now Li Mushen Xiaohuo has been completely carved into ancient glyphs, which is a powerful flame, but fortunately, there are still a few traces of Xiaohuo's wisdom in this fire-shaped glyph. The power radiated can also be controlled by Li Mushen, and under this fire-shaped glyph, the pure flesh and blood is quickly roasted.

If the Molong King was told that Li Mushen used fire-shaped carvings to grill pure flesh and blood, he would definitely be furious and scolded Li Mushen for tyranny.

The roasted pure spirit flesh and blood exudes a strong meat fragrance, and the color is even more vivid and mouth-watering.

Fragrant mountains and forests, the tempting fragrance instantly attracted the other warriors present. They looked at Li Mushen, not knowing why they were also pure flesh and blood from the barbecue. The gap between the two was so big!

Zhang Ding looked at the pure flesh and blood in Li Mushen's hands, his eyes flashed, he kicked the warrior next to him, and his eyes indicated.

The martial artist's cultivation base was in the realm of four-star martial arts, and under Zhang Ding's eyes, he instantly understood what Zhang Ding meant, nodded and stood up, and then left to Li Mushen.

Li Mushen held the roasted pure spirit flesh and blood in his hand, looked at the warrior walking lightly, and slowly put the pure spirit flesh and blood into his mouth.

But at this time, the warrior's hand had already grabbed towards Li Mushen.

Li Mushen moved very quickly, his fore body turned slightly to one side, and he avoided the hand of the warrior, looking at the warrior, Li Mushen squinted slightly.

"Boy, hand over this piece of pure flesh and blood, you don't deserve to eat it." The warrior said coldly.

The fragrance of pure flesh and blood drifted out, and the warrior took two bites, his eyes becoming more greedy.

Li Mushen said lightly: "Everyone has a piece of pure flesh and blood, this is what I deserve."

After speaking, Li Mushen bit into the pure flesh and blood in his hand.

When the warrior saw that Li Mushen was going to eat the pure spiritual flesh and blood, his face changed suddenly, he clenched a fist in one hand, the fist had spiritual power spurting, and then punched Li Mushen with a punch.

The dispute between the two naturally attracted the attention of other warriors present.

No one planned to help Li Mushen, and they all watched with schadenfreude and interest.

"Do you think Li Ding will kill this kid?" a warrior said to the person next to him.

"That's not necessarily true, this guy Li Ding is very ruthless, he belongs to Zhang Ding, someone violated Zhang Ding on the way, it was Li Ding who took action to clean up, this kid is probably dead, and I don't know He Jinghe Where is the short-lived ghost He Changsheng now? If they are here, they will have a chance to save this kid's life, hehe."

Almost everyone thought that Li Mushen would be directly killed by Li Ding's punch.

After all, Li Mushen is only a martial artist in the realm of military commanders, while Li Ding is already a four-star martial arts spirit. The gap between the two is huge, and logically speaking, their strength is even more different. 1 Unless those geniuses, but anyone Look, this Li Mushen doesn't look like a genius, he looks extremely ordinary.

Li Mushen squinted his eyes slightly, his face still seemed very calm, and he didn't care about Li Ding's fist.

The body turned to one side again, and the punch that contained Li Ding's powerful strength failed again.

Li Ding's pupils shrank, and he said, "Luck?"

The people around were also slightly surprised, but Li Mushen actually avoided Li Ding's punch.

"It should be luck, I just avoided this punch, this kid is very lucky." Someone said.

"Next time, this kid won't be so lucky." Someone else laughed.

Li Ding naturally also thought that it was because Li Mushen was lucky, and accidentally avoided his fist. He raised his fist and smiled grimly, "Boy, try to dodge one more time."

After he finished speaking, he punched Li Mushen again.

This fist smashed open, and there was a fiery light burning in it, like the sun, with dozens of flames flying.

This Li Ding actually used a spiritual skill!

If it is an ordinary person, under Li Ding's spiritual skills, there is no chance to live.

But Li Mushen is different. He is a saint-child-level genius. Li Ding is like an ant in front of him, and he can be killed by raising his hand.

Since this Li Ding had already made plans to kill, Li Mushen naturally did not intend to let him go.

In Li Mushen's eyes, a killing light was fleeting.

Ruowuruowu's killing intent radiated out, but then it dissipated, and Li Mushen did not intend to do it.

call--

There was a sound of breaking the air, and a flying knife with a full moon came from a distance.

The full moon flying knife was extremely fast, and turned into a streamer to stop Li Ding's fist and kill Li Mushen.

But Li Ding's offensive was already out, and it was difficult to stop it. He punched the round moon scimitar, and the two collided. The full moon scimitar burst out with a dazzling blade, and Li Ding The fire glow above the fist is like a volcanic eruption, splashing in all directions.

The power was vented, and the full moon scimitar flew out, and Li Ding stepped back and stepped on the ground heavily, leaving deep footprints one by one.

Li Ding's fist was aching for a while, and he looked at the full moon scimitar in fear.

The full moon scimitar that collided fell into He Jing's hands.

He Changsheng followed behind He Jing. For some unknown reason, this time he always gave people a different feeling. The originally pale complexion was a little more bloody, and he was a little more energetic under the sickness.

And those warriors who were watching the excitement saw He Jing brought He Changsheng back, their expressions changed slightly, and they kept silent.

It seems that these warriors are somewhat afraid of the woman He Jing!

Li Mushen still looked calm, he glanced at Li Ding, and then slowly ate the pure flesh and blood in his hand.

He Jing came over, her face still indifferent, swept over the warriors present, and then stayed on Li Ding's body, saying: "What's going on?"

Li Ding was also afraid of He Jing, and he hurriedly looked at Zhang Ding for help.

But at this moment, Zhang Ding went out of his mind, with a strange light flashing in his eyes. He didn't notice Li Ding's request for help at all, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Li Ding hesitated, unable to say what was going on for a long time?

Seeing Li Ding faltering and not opening his mouth, He Jing looked at Li Mushen and said, "Li Mu, what happened just now?"

Li Mushen glanced at Li Ding and said, "It's nothing, I just want to learn from me."

Hearing what Li Mushen said, Li Ding also breathed a sigh of relief, and glared at Li Mushen, as if he was saying, count yourself as a wise boy!

But Li Ding didn't know that Li Mushen had already killed him.

All along, Li Mushen has not been a kind person.

If anyone wants to kill him, he will naturally not let him show mercy.

With a person like He Jing, she naturally knows what happened just now, but since Li Mushen said so, He Jing did not pursue it, and said: "Everyone rest for another stick of incense, and refine the pure spiritual flesh and blood that has been swallowed. Then we hurry and try to get out of the hundred thousand mountains before night."

After speaking, He Jing left.

After He Jing left, He Changsheng walked up to Li Mushen. At this moment, he was a little more energetic than when he first met, as if he had swallowed a thousand-year-old elixir, and Li Mushen naturally saw his changes. Clearly.

"Why is it that the dying person has a little more vitality in his body at this moment." Li Mushen thought to himself.

He Changsheng asked Li Mushen, "Brother Li, how are you?"

Li Mushen shook his head, "It's okay."

Li Mushen wanted to ask why He Changsheng had changed so much, but after thinking about it, he didn't ask any more. Everyone has their own secrets, which He Changsheng naturally has. It seems abrupt to ask such a question. After all, the two know each other. time is too short.

On the other side of the forest, Li Ding returned to Zhang Ding's side.

"Boss, if He Jing hadn't come back, that kid would have been smashed to death by my fist!" Li Ding said to Zhang Ding.

Zhang Ding looked at He Jing who was standing in the distance, and his eyes were flickering with indefinite light. He said, "Li Ding, how did you collide with He Jing's full moon scimitar just now?"

Recalling the scene just now, Li Ding had lingering fears, at this moment his fist was still a little painful, he said solemnly: "He Jing's cultivation is in the Nine Stars Martial Spirit, it is too powerful, under the power of the full moon scimitar I felt like I was about to be beheaded."

Then, Li Ding asked Zhang Ding puzzled, "Boss, why are you asking these questions?"

Zhang Ding smiled strangely and said, "Li Ding, do you know that in normal times, that full moon scimitar would have killed you."