Primordial God

"Wang Zifeng, now is not the time for you and me to duel. When the blood spirit royal family arrives, no one can escape." Li Mu said.

"I can't escape." Wang Zifeng said with disdain, "You can't escape doesn't mean I can't escape. I said that your magical powers, your precious bones, and the Dragon Execution Sword are all mine!"

"If that's the case, then you can come." Li Mushen was not afraid at all.

Wang Zifeng used the sword, and the sword had powerful spiritual power.

This spiritual skill is very powerful. It is a sword skill, and its power is extremely powerful. Wang Zifeng stepped out with his left foot and swung the sword with his right arm.

When Li Mushen saw that Wang Zifeng used his sword skills to kill him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In his previous life, he had an extraordinary kendo, and Wang Zifeng, a military general, wanted to kill him with a sword?

Although Li Mushen's cultivation is not as strong as Wang Zifeng, he is many times better than Wang Zifeng in swordsmanship.

Li Mushen could feel the fierce power brought by Wang Zifeng's sword, as if a fierce beast was about to knock him down and bite his throat.

Li Mushen stepped back half a step, the Dragon Execution Sword let out a dragon roar, his arm shook, and the entire sword body was released.

Stepping on Xiaoyao Cong Yunshu on his feet, the Dragon Execution Sword in his hand stabbed suddenly, like a blue dragon coming out of the abyss.

With a clanging sound, the two swords collided, directly breaking Wang Zifeng's sword skills.

Wang Zifeng was surprised.

Li Mu's expression was calm, and after breaking Wang Zifeng's sword, a thousand cauldrons suddenly burst out between his arms, and slashed directly on Wang Zifeng's profound sword.

Sparks splashed, Wang Zifeng's tiger's mouth broke open, and blood gushed out. He hurriedly backed away, and the Xuanjie long sword in his hand had an extra hole.

"Your physical strength?" Wang Zifeng said in surprise.

He knew very well that Li Mushen's swordsmanship was extraordinary, so he abandoned the long sword and rushed directly to Li Mushen.

After all, Wang Zifeng's cultivation is much stronger than Li Mushen, especially the many spiritual skills he has acquired in the East Desolate Immortal Court.

This time, Wang Zifeng pushed with both palms, each palm contained powerful spiritual power, left yin and right yang, with different attributes, accompanied by the roaring blood of the flesh, a cold air hit, and then a The hot palm wind followed closely.

"Li Mushen, try the cold and hot palm of my Donghuang Immortal Court!"

The two palms are pushed out into the sky, the left palm is lifted, and the right palm is split out in a fight. After the two palms are split out, the whole body is like Yuan Ding Yue Heng, and the momentum is heavy.

Li Mushen didn't have time to dodge, and hurriedly tapped two swords, but the Dragon Execution Sword was directly slashed by the first palm and flew out, and the other palm slashed heavily on the chest, and then the whole person flew out.

Li Mushen stood up and picked up the Dragon Execution Sword.

Although his face was calm, in fact, his internal organs had already been injured by the hot spiritual power in this hot palm, and several sternums were broken.

"fine?"

Wang Zifeng's face was solemn. It must be known that this cold and hot palm needs to convert spiritual power into two attributes of cold and heat, and it can burst into power that surpasses several times of cultivation. In the spiritual skills pavilion of Donghuang Xianyuan, it is already considered to be the top spirit. The skill could not hurt Li Mushen.

"This is the spiritual skill of your East Desolate Immortal Courtyard, but that's all."

Li Mushen smiled lightly, suppressing the injury of his body, he took the Dragon Execution Sword back into the ring, and the ancient spiritual power in his body passed on his arms.

"How about trying my magic?"

Wang Zifeng naturally felt the familiar power of the God of Destruction, took two steps back, and concentrated on it.

But at this moment, a large group of Mohai people fled towards Li Mushen, led by Mo Shuiyi and Mubai Gongzi.

The expressions of this group of people were already extremely terrified at this moment, and even Mo Shuiyi and Mu Bai Gongzi had expressions of worry and fear on their faces.

Soon, Mo Shuiyi saw Li Mushen and Wang Zifeng, and her eyes lit up and hurriedly brought people over.

"Can I escape from here?" Mo Shuiyi asked.

Li Mushen shook his head, hit Wang Zifeng's palm, and a mouthful of blood seemed to be gushing out and swallowed by him.

Seeing Li Mushen shaking his head, everyone, including Mo Shuiyi and Young Master Mubai, showed disappointment.

"It's over, I can't escape." A Mohai tribesman said in despair.

Many people even fell directly to the ground and lost their souls. In a short period of time, thousands of Mohai people were slaughtered by the blood spirit royal family. The blood rushed into the sky, dyeing the whole world with blood. It wasn't that Mo Shixiong led the Mohai people to resist the blood spirit royal family behind, otherwise everyone would have died.

"Really can't get out?" Mu Bai said.

"The Mohai Clan has become a prison at this moment. Unless the Blood Spirit King unlocks the blockade of heaven and earth, no one will be able to escape." Li Mu said.

"Is there really no way?"

Young Master Mu Bai didn't believe it and rushed over, only to be bounced back by a force.

Wang Zifeng watched this scene coldly, and then suddenly charged towards Li Mushen again.

His speed was very fast, and he slashed at Li Mushen again.

The yellow sand filled the sky, turning into a salon and blasting at Wang Zifeng.

Wang Zifeng's expression changed, and he had to raise his palms to split Sharon apart.

"Why did you help him?" Wang Zifeng said coldly to Mo Shuiyi.

Mo Shuiyi dispersed the salon, "At this moment, the blood spirit royal family is slaughtering everyone in the Mohai clan. If they don't escape quickly, no one will be able to survive."

"That's you, not me." Wang Zifeng said disdainfully, "I blocked the Mohai Clan, so I thought I couldn't escape from here?"

Wang Zifeng's words caught the attention of everyone present.

Young Master Mu Bai hurriedly said, "Brother Wang, how can you escape?"

Wang Zifeng was silent and looked at Mo Shuiyi coldly, "When I kill Li Mushen, I will take you out of here."

Mo Shuiyi listened to Wang Zifeng's words, and his heart moved, then he glanced at Li Mushen, and turned his body sideways.

"King Molong, is he really capable of leaving here?"

At this time, Li Mushen used his divine sense to ask the Molong King.

The Molong King sneered, "If I could leave here easily, this king would have taken you out of here long ago, do I still need you to let this king come out to engrave the teleportation pattern?"

After listening to the words of the Molong King, Li Mushen was relieved and said to Wang Zifeng indifferently: "Since you can leave here, why didn't you leave earlier?"

"If I didn't kill you, do you think I would stay here?"

Wang Zifeng said coldly, no one stopped him, this time he will kill Li Mushen here.

Li Mushen looked around, and sure enough, when they heard that Wang Zifeng could help them escape from here, everyone looked at him coldly, hoping that Wang Zifeng could kill Li Mushen sooner.

"You really believe that Wang Zifeng can take you out of here?"

Wang Zifeng sneered, and a golden compass appeared in his hand, "Li Mushen, you think I'm telling a lie. This compass is called the Boundary Breaking Pan, and it is designed to break this kind of blockade."

Li Mushen raised his eyelids, "This world is blocked by the Blood Spirit King. You can try to see if you can break it. If you can't break it, I have a way to break it."

Hearing that Li Mushen also had a way to break the blockade, Mr. Mubai stopped Wang Zifeng. After all, he still wanted Li Mushen to be his corpse slave. Listening to Li Mushen's words, it seemed that he also had a way to leave. If it doesn't work, there is still Li Mushen's method that can be implemented.

Wang Zifeng frowned, seeing that Mo Shuiyi also had the same meaning, and then said: "Li Mushen, do you think you can save your life by doing this? Let's see how I can break the blockade of this world."

After he finished speaking, he urged the Boundary Disk in his hand. Driven by Wang Zifeng's spiritual power, the Boundary Disk exuded a seal-breaking power. It seemed that the blockade of this world was about to be lifted, giving Mo Shuiyi a glimmer of hope. .

But at this moment, in this side of the world, a blood energy rushed in, and the entire world-breaking disk was smashed by this blood and turned into a piece of debris.

"This..." Wang Zifeng's pupils shrank suddenly, he couldn't believe it!

Li Mushen looked at this scene and his eyes narrowed.

This cracking disk really can't break the heaven and earth blockade laid by the Blood Spirit King.

"Really can not."

The eyes of others were even more disappointed, and all eyes looked at Li Mushen with the last hope.

If Li Mushen's method doesn't work, then no one can go out here, and they can only wait for the arrival of the blood spirit royal family and slaughter them one by one.

"Now you believe what I said?" Li Mushen said lightly.

Wang Zifeng's face was gloomy. He thought he could leave here by relying on the Boundary Disk, but he didn't expect to be directly smashed by blood. At this moment, even if Mu Bai and Mo Shuiyi didn't stop him, he would not dare to kill Li Mushen.

"How can you escape from here?" Mo Shui Yi said.

Li Mushen's face was indifferent, he glanced at Mo Shuiyi, but did not answer.

At this moment, Mo Shuiyi still thought that she was the high-ranking princess of the Mohai clan, especially when she heard that Wang Zifeng had the ability to let them leave here, so she stopped blocking her, and was as arrogant as ever.

Mo Shuiyi frowned slightly, dissatisfied in his heart.

Master Mubai said: "Li Mushen, if you have a way to get out of here, say it quickly, no one will be able to escape here if it's too late."

After he finished speaking, Young Master Mubai's complexion suddenly changed, and his cyan face turned pale in an instant, "The blood spirit royal family is here."

At this moment, in the Mohai Clan, there are corpses everywhere, the blood rain has stopped, and the sky is full of blood evil.

Hundreds of thousands of Mohai people have been slaughtered, but their blood is strangely swallowed by the earth.

The Son of Blood Spirit carried the dying Mo Shixiong and came to the group of Li Mushen.

The blood spirit royal family stood behind the blood spirit holy son, each with blood evil spirit, with a murderous aura that shot up to the sky, and their bodies were covered with scarlet blood, looking coldly at this Mohai clan, Some of the people who survived.

"Father."

Seeing Mo Shixiong being captured, Mo Shuiyi's proud heart trembled at this moment.

Mo Shixiong also saw Mo Shuiyi's group of people, he closed his eyes in pain, the Mohai clan was over!

"Let him go!"

Mo Shuiyi performed the treasure art of the Mohai tribe, the Yellow Sand Fighting Dragon.

Dozens of long dragons transformed from yellow sand swooped down towards the Blood Spirit Saint Child with a whistling whistle, carrying the rolling yellow dust with enormous power.

The Son of Blood Spirit didn't care at all, his body was very powerful, and with just a wave of his hand, dozens of salons were immediately scattered, effortlessly.

So strong!

With a wave of his hand, Mo Shuiyi's precious art was broken, so it was no wonder that he was able to capture Mo Shixiong.

Mo Shuiyi's expression was solemn, and his heart was unwilling.

"Looks good."

The Son of Blood Spirit looked at Mo Shuiyi and nodded.