Primordial God

The Son of Blood Spirit looked gloomy and looked at Li Mushen coldly.

He didn't say a word, clasped his arms together, and made a big blood mark to blast at Li Mushen.

Li Mushen endured the pain on his body, and withdrew, avoiding the bombardment of the big bloodstain.

Taking the Dragon Execution Sword back into the ring, Li Mushen looked at the Son of Blood Spirit.

"Use your sword." Blood Spirit Saint Son said.

"Your cultivation is a three-star military general, not to mention now that you are prepared, the Dragon Execution Sword can't hurt you at all. Since you are bare-handed, I will also put away the Dragon Execution Sword and fight against you."

Li Mushen urged the ancient spiritual power in his body to suppress the injuries on his body, and said calmly.

But Li Mushen's mind turned very fast, since he was caught up by the Son of Blood Spirit, there was no chance to escape head-on.

In the previous life, the Holy Son of Blood Spirit was very powerful and extremely domineering, but he was also a person of integrity, and he was the most disdainful of fighting with villains. In this case, Li Mushen thought of a way to deal with it.

Hearing what Li Mushen said, the Son of Blood Spirit frowned.

Li Mushen said again: "Although I only have the strength of a five-star martial artist, but with my bare hands, it is not necessarily an opponent of your three-star military general."

After he finished speaking, the ancient spiritual power in Li Mushen's body circulated his whole body, he raised his right arm, the spiritual veins and divine patterns in his arm flickered, and he was calm.

The Son of Blood Spirit snorted coldly, and the cultivation of the three-star generals was instantly suppressed in the realm of five-star warriors.

"Boy, now you and I are on the same level, let's see how I kill you."

After speaking, he rushed to Li Mushen.

With a smile on the corner of Li Mushen's mouth, seeing the blood spirit saint son coming, he used Xiaoyao to escape from the cloud technique again.

The Son of Blood Spirit was furious, "What are you hiding from?"

"I heard that the blood spirit royal family is the strongest king fighting clan, what if you are not my opponent in the fight?"

"Impossible!" The Holy Son of Blood Spirit shook his head.

"Nothing is impossible, if you lose, let me go." Li Mushen said slowly.

"it is good."

The Son of Blood Spirit did not hesitate at all, and killed Li Mushen again.

Li Mushen no longer dodged, his right arm was raised high, his body was as straight as a peak, his palm was turned inward, his fingertips were downwards, and the divine runes of destruction suddenly flashed on his fingertips. Holy Son.

The Son of Blood Spirit felt the power of the divine runes brought by Li Mu's fingers, his expression changed, and he said in his heart, "I didn't expect this kid to master the magic of supernatural powers!"

He hurriedly turned his body sideways and punched Li Mushen with one arm.

Li Mushen saw Mie Shen pointing in the air, his eyes were calm, his Heaven Mending Finger spread out, he took a deep breath, raised his right arm again, bent his elbow and stood on his right chest, his right hand turned into a sword finger, and his left hand was placed on his waist. Change to palm.

The ancient spiritual energy surging in the Human Spirit Lake slammed into the meridians, and when the blood of the Holy Son of Blood came to him, he exhaled again.

Li Mushen's palm is down, his fingers are facing forward, his sword finger contains ancient spiritual power, and one finger pierces the fist of the blood spirit holy son.

The sword fingers collided with the fist of the Blood Spirit Son.

The swords are sharp, the fists are thick, and no one can do anything, and they retreat.

The Son of Blood Spirit frowned as he looked at the bright red finger hole in his fist.

And Li Mushen stretched his fingers that were about to break, and he also didn't dare to look down on the other party.

"I didn't expect you to be able to hurt me." Blood Spirit Saint Son said.

"You too."

You must know that Li Mushen is Wu Zunsheng, and he is not weaker than Blood Spirit Son in battle, even stronger than him.

Unexpectedly, even if the two were in the same realm for a short time, they would suffer a lot. He is worthy of being the holy son of the blood spirit royal family!

"Hmph, but that's it."

The Son of Blood Spirit snorted coldly, his blood surged, and he suddenly jumped and seemed to transform into an ancient beast.

He roared in front of Li Mushen suddenly, like a tiger roaring, the earth trembled slightly, his five fingers turned into claws, and he suddenly grabbed Li Mushen's Tianling cover.

The Son of Blood Spirit was majestic and majestic. When he was about to be caught in Li Mushen's Tianling Gai, he suddenly changed his move. After photographing it, a surging spiritual power burst out from the palm of his hand.

Li Mushen was not afraid at all, and went forward as always.

The sword finger on his right hand seemed to turn into a long sword and slashed horizontally, and at the same time the other palm also changed into a sword finger, and a finger of destroying the sky slammed out.

Flying sand and walking stones, in the Yellow Spring Desert, Li Mushen and the Son of Blood Spirit fought no less than a hundred moves. Bloodstains, fist marks, and finger holes were all over their bodies. No one could do anything about the other.

But Li Mushen was traumatized in the Mohai clan after all. When he was chased by the blood spirit holy son, he was hit with a big blood mark. At this moment, he was gradually lost. , with the power of sternness, it is cut down with a sword.

The Son of Blood Spirit hurried back, and the big blood seal blasted out.

After splitting the big blood mark, Li Mushen secretly said, "If this goes on, you will definitely lose."

The ancient spiritual power in the Human Spirit Lake is no longer enough to sustain him in a long-term battle with the Son of Blood Spirit. The only way is to make a quick decision and surprise!

Thinking of this, Li Mushen's eyes narrowed, he used Xiaoyao from the cloud, and suddenly fled into the distance.

When the Holy Son of Blood Spirit saw that Li Mushen dared to escape, his expression was furious, his blood was flying, and he chased after him directly.

But at this moment, Li Mushen suddenly turned around, his arms had drawn three circles in front of him, and the ancient spiritual power turned into a flickering circle of light.

The three apertures contained powerful power, condensed in the air for a long time, and slowly moved towards the blood of the Holy Son.

The Son of Blood Spirit couldn't understand it, so he punched it.

This aperture contains the sword energy transformed by the ancient spiritual energy, which is full and strong.

This punch smashed past, directly smashing the first aperture easily, and let the blood spirit holy son retreat with a "huh".

But the second aperture attacked again, and the Son of Blood Spirit threw another punch. At this moment, the aperture shrank in vain, then swelled up, and suddenly turned into ten thousand sword qi blasting away.

The Son of Blood Spirit was not afraid at all, his fleshly body was complete, these sword energies could not seriously hurt him, the ten thousand sword energies cut his flesh with bloodstains, the Son of Blood Spirit coldly looked at the third aperture, wondering what Li Mushen was What are you doing.

Li Mushen was standing behind the third aperture, but when he saw his arm shaking, his arm turned into a sword and suddenly circled the aperture in his arm and stabbed it out.

"I want to see what your name is!"

At this moment, the Holy Son of Blood Spirit has been cut with hundreds of blood marks by the sword energy. Although he did not suffer serious injuries, he was slightly injured. Seeing Li Mushen attacking with a third aperture, he was completely absorbed, and the bones in his arm There was a crackling sound, and the punch hit Huanglong!

There was a smile on Li Mushen's mouth, and the aperture suddenly exploded, turning into a snake-like sword energy, directly hitting the eyes of the Holy Son of Blood Spirit.

The Son of Blood Spirit hurriedly closed his fists to cover his eyes.

But Li Mushen's arm slammed out, with great power, hitting the blood of the Holy Son of Blood Spirit's chest, and the blood gushed out.

The Holy Son of Blood Spirit did not expect that Li Mushen would use such a move, he was furious, the whole aura suddenly rose to the peak, and he grabbed Li Mushen's sword-turning arm.

"If you break my arm, I'll break yours too."

His palms were like iron pincers, quietly grabbing Li Mushen.

But Li Mushen's eyes were calm, there was no trace of panic, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth, which made the blood of the Holy Son of Blood Spirit change suddenly, and his heart was uneasy, he quickly released Li Mushen's arm and pulled away.

"late!"

Li Mushen's eyes turned into electricity, and he grabbed the Blood Spirit Saint Son with his backhand, raised his other arm, his sword fingers were sharp, the unicorn arm violently attacked, and the power of Qian Ding exploded directly, and the sword finger directly slashed towards the Blood Spirit Saint Son's sole. arm.

The blood splashed, the Son of Blood Spirit suddenly turned pale, only felt a pain in the shoulder, the arm that was caught by Li Mushen suddenly loosened, and the whole person had already withdrawn.

Li Mushen grabbed the other arm of the Holy Son of Blood Spirit and smiled faintly.

"Saint Son of Blood Spirit, your only arm has been chopped off, do you want to fight again?"

At this moment, the Holy Son of Blood Spirit has no arms, bowed his head and panted, his eyes were red, and his arms were chopped off. This is a shame!

Suddenly, the breath soared, and the cultivation base once again climbed to the realm of Samsung generals!

"Despicable human race, I killed you!"

Li Mushen threw the broken arm in the desert and took out the Dragon Execution Sword, "Why, if you don't win, you want to regret it?"

Hearing Li Mushen's words, the aura of the Holy Son of Blood Spirit suddenly stagnated, and looked at Li Mushen coldly.

"Your blood spirit royal family is nothing more than that. Come on, let's fight again. The last time you cut your arm, this time it is your head."

Li Mushen's fighting spirit was awe-inspiring, and he was not afraid at all.

But who knows that Li Mushen has no ability to fight again at this moment, and the human spirit lake in the body has been exhausted after the last treasured unicorn arm erupted.

Although the Holy Son of Blood Spirit lost his arms at the moment, since he has exploded with all his strength, it is difficult for him to escape.

The blood of the Holy Son of Blood Spirit changed from heavy to slow, and the blood-red eyes became clear again. He could not wait to tear the human race boy in front of him to pieces, but he was the Holy Son of Blood Spirit of the Blood Spirit Royal Family after all, and he was silent for a while and said hoarsely: " I am not your opponent in the five-star martial artist, since I promised you, then you will leave, and I will kill you next time we meet."

Hearing the words of the Holy Son of Blood Spirit, Li Mushen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the Holy Son of Blood Spirit was as trustworthy as in the previous life, showing a slight smile, and said lightly: "If that is the case, then I will leave, and I am looking forward to meeting you next time. Meet."

Putting away the Dragon Execution Sword, Li Mushen went to the distance of the Huangquan Desert.

The Son of Blood Spirit looked coldly at the back of Li Mushen's departure, unable to suppress the murderous aura in his heart, and stood there for a long time, suddenly raised his head, blood danced, and let out an unwilling roar.

Both arms were chopped off by a small martial artist, and he was allowed to leave calmly. It can be said that the Son of Blood Spirit has never been so humiliated since he was born.

He is not reconciled! He is going to be strong! He wants to kill all the human race!

Li Mushen, who was far away, naturally heard the anger of the Blood Spirit Son, and knew that the Blood Spirit Son would not let it go.

The next time we meet, he will no longer foolishly suppress his cultivation to the same realm and fight against him. I am afraid he will directly kill himself with all his strength.

You also need to get stronger.

On the chest, there is still Wang Zifeng's original blood essence. Since Wang Zifeng escaped, as long as he is still alive, he will not let him go.

Li Mushen thought to himself, he needs to hurry up.

Na Jie's ray of light flashed, and he had a thousand-year-old blood tree and a thousand-year-old Tianxuan saliva in his hand. He took it back, and the divine light flashed in his eyes, and he went to the distance of the Yellow Spring Desert.