Primordial God

The folding fan in Mr. Mu Bai's hand opened with a snap, and when the folding fan was raised, a stench was created in the air towards Li Mushen.

Li Mushen raised his hand, used the hand of the devil, and smashed the savage wind with one palm, and then the devil's hand fell on Mu Bai's chest.

A palm landed on Young Master Mu Bai's chest as if it was hit by a heavy hammer, he groaned, and the whole person flew out!

Li Mushen was motivated to kill, and wanted to obliterate this young master Mubai!

Seemingly feeling the killing intent in Li Mushen's body, Young Master Mu Bai felt a chill in his heart.

Fortunately, the eighteen corpse slaves were very fast and appeared in front of Young Master Mu Bai, blocking Li Mushen.

At the same time, the Venerable Zombie Sect outside the formation seemed to have noticed the changes in the formation, and the formation was fluctuating, so he wanted to check the situation.

Li Mushen shook his head and restrained the killing intent on his body. He knew in his heart that there was no chance to kill this young master Mubai now.

"Spare your life, I will kill you next time I meet you." Li Mushen said lightly.

"Mo Yan, you can't escape!" Mu Bai's face paled slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

Regarding Li Mushen, Young Master Mu Bai knew that he still underestimated his strength.

Unexpectedly, the strength of this Li Mushen is so powerful. Now, as a saint of the Corpse Pack Sect, he is not the enemy of Li Mushen!

"It's just you, you can't trap me." Li Mushen said, and then he used Shenshan to consume the fairy spirit in his body.

In a flash, Li Mushen disappeared in front of Young Master Mu Bai.

"It's gone again." Mu Bai's heart sank.

At the same time, outside the formation, the little protector of the Corpse Pack Sect has entered the formation.

"Saint, what happened?"

Then, the little guardian looked around, but he didn't find any trace of Li Mushen. He seemed to understand something, and his heart sank, and he said, "Where's Mo Yan?"

"Escaped." In the formation, Young Master Mu Bai did not feel any breath of Li Mushen, and disappeared in an instant. Although Young Master Mu Bai did not believe that Li Mushen had escaped, he had to believe it at the moment.

The little guardian's spiritual sense radiated out, covering the entire formation, and he really didn't find any trace of Li Mushen.

"This is a fourth-grade formation. Even if I want to escape from this formation, it will take a lot of time. How did Mo Yan do it?" said Xiao Hufa unwillingly.

At this moment, Li Mushen is carrying a heavy treasure and tens of millions of emperor martial coins, just like a piece of tempting fat, all major forces want to bite this tempting fat into their mouths, including the corpse sect.

But I didn't expect it to be like this, and the fat I got flew away like this.

"Damn!" The little guardian said solemnly.

"Where did Mo Yan escape to?" The little protector asked Young Master Mu Bai.

Young Master Mubai shook his head, "He seems to have mastered some kind of magical technique, which is fleeting. I don't know how he disappeared or left."

"Holy believer, he will definitely go back to Dengxian Tower. We will lead the corpse slave to Dengxian Tower and block it outside before him."

Tens of millions of Emperor Martial Coins, including the Earth Spirit Orb and the Old Sunset Earth, were the corpse sect, and it was what Young Master Mu Bai wanted.

Headed by Young Master Mu Bai, he led the eighteen corpse slaves through the night and headed for the Dengxian Tower.

On the other side, after Young Master Mu Bai left with the eighteen corpse slaves, and after the corpse sect left, Li Mushen withdrew from the Immortal Concealment and revealed his figure, his eyes were calm and deep, looking at the corpse Those who teach go away.

"It seems that there are not a lot of people who hit me." Li Mushen murmured to himself.

Then, the figure of Li Mushen flickered, and the direction he was going was not going back to Dengxianlou, but to the Wanbao Auction House again.

Almost, he already knew who leaked his news.

As for the person who leaked his news, Li Mushen didn't intend to let him go.

Soon, Li Mushen came to the Wanbao Auction House, used the Immortal Concealment Technique to hide his figure, and then went to the Jianbao Pavilion.

Once again, Li Mushen came to the Jianbao Pavilion in Wanbao Auction House and saw Hongxing in the room.

Hongxing stayed in the room, with a smile, took out a box of Emperor Wu coins from the ring.

In this box, there are tens of thousands of Emperor Wu coins. This box of Emperor Wu coins was given to him by the corpse sect as a reward for leaking the news of Li Mushen.

From Hongxing's point of view, Li Mushen will undoubtedly die after leaving Wanbao Auction House. After all, the Corpse Pack Sect has shot, and Li Mushen has no chance to escape.

"10,000 Emperor Martial Coins, it's a pity, how come there is no one from the Guardian Army, otherwise they can earn 10,000 Emperor Martial Coins." Hongxing sighed.

Every Emperor Martial Coin exudes a surging spiritual energy, and the golden light is bright, like a golden jewel. Looking at this whole box of Emperor Martial Coins, Hongxing's eyes light up.

At this moment, a wind blew through the room out of thin air. In the state of immortal concealment, Li Mushen sat on the opposite seat and looked at the 10,000 Emperor Martial Coins placed on the table.

"I didn't expect that one piece of my news would be worth 10,000 Emperor Martial Coins." Li Mushen shook his head.

In the state of Immortal Invisibility, Li Mushen reached out and put all the Emperor Wu coins on the table into the Lord of the Rings.

Just like that, the 10,000 Emperor Martial Coins on the desktop disappeared out of thin air, which made Hongxing widen his eyes and said anxiously, "I... Where are my Emperor Martial Coins? Why are they missing!"

But soon, this Hongxing reacted, vigilant in his heart, looked around the room, and said in a hoarse voice: "Who is it? Come out!"

The room was silent, without any sound.

Hongxing's face was slightly pale, and he said again: "I know you are inside, come out for me!"

"Are you looking for me?" Li Mushen's voice came from the room, and then he withdrew from Immortal Invisibility, sitting on the table and chair with a blank expression.

When Hongxing saw Li Mushen, he was shocked, and his eyes were extremely frightened. The whole person was so scared that he stepped back a few steps and kicked the table and chairs he was sitting on to the ground.

"You...you, shouldn't you be dead?" Hongxing's voice trembled, his eyes widened, "You are obviously dead!"

Li Mushen nodded, "Yes, I'm dead."

"Then...then why are you here?" Hongxing asked in panic.

Li Mushen got up from the table and chair.

"Don't come here!" When Li Mushen got up, that Hongxingzi was frightened again, and the whole person backed away in fear.

"Hongxing, you betrayed me for 10,000 Emperor Martial Coins." Li Mushen said lightly.

From Li Mushen's body, an intimidating murderous aura was already permeating.

"You are not dead." At this time, Hongxing realized that Li Mushen was not dead, his eyes widened, the shock in his heart was hard to calm down, and he said in his heart: "He actually escaped from the hands of the corpse sect, how is this possible? , how can the corpse teach him to escape?"

The Blue Frost Sword appeared in the hands of Li Mushen, and Li Mu said: "Hongxing, since you have leaked the news, you must know in your heart what the consequences will be."

The blue sword light reflected on Hongxing's pale face.

After all, Hongxing is a strong martial artist. Since it has been discovered by Li Mushen, he leaked the news, and he felt the murderous aura overflowing from his body from Li Mushen's body. He knew that Li Mushen had already moved on him. kill heart.

Hongxing's eyes turned fierce, and he suddenly killed Li Mushen.

It can be said that Hongxing's actions were nothing more than a man's arm being used as a car. Li Mushen shook his head, and the blue frost sword swept away, blasting Hongxing out, and his body smashed the table in the room.

"Cough cough..."

Hongxing's face was even paler, and he suffered a lot of injuries under the sweep of Li Mushen's casual sword. He got up from the ground, and the fear in his eyes was even greater. He already knew that he was not Li Mushen's opponent.

Li Mushen raised his sword and walked slowly to Hongxing.

With a bang, Hongxing knelt down in front of Li Mushen.

"Young Master Mo, I was wrong, I shouldn't have leaked your news, you see that I am a member of Wanbao Auction House, don't kill me, I was wrong. Even if you kill me, Wanbao Auction House will not let it go. You, Zeng Lao will not let you go." Hong Xing begged for mercy.

Li Mushen narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you begging for mercy, or are you threatening me?"

"Young Master Mo, you... you don't want to kill me."

"It's useless, since you leaked my news, even if you are a member of Wanbao Auction House, there is only one dead end."

Even if Hongxing is a member of Wanbao Auction House, Li Mushen is not afraid, and he will not let him go because Hongxing is a member of Wanbao Auction House.

At this moment, Hongxing's face was extremely pale, and his heart was extremely frightened. He knelt down on the ground, his body was trembling, and he always held a little hope in his heart.

"I'm from Wanbao Auction House, you can't kill me, you can't kill me!" Na Hongxing said terrified.

The Blue Frost Sword was held high, and the sword body flashed a bright light, and the sword passed by, accompanied by a sword light reflected on Hongxing's face.

His pupils dilated, he fell to the ground with a bang, and was beheaded by Li Mushen with a sword.

A smear of blood on the blue frost sword, the power of the fire-shaped glyphs in Li Mushen's body flowed, and the smear of blood stained on the blue frost sword was burned clean, Li Mushen looked at the corpse that fell on the ground, and then Run the Immortal Concealment Technique, hide his figure, and leave the Wanbao auction house.

Not long after Li Mushen left, Hongxing's death alarmed the people at Wanbao Auction House.

In the room, Zeng Lao looked at Hongxing's corpse, frowning slightly.

Around the room were the elders of the Wanbao Auction House. At this moment, these elders and deacons looked at Hongxing's corpse with anger.

An elder who has reached Wu Zunjing said solemnly: "Who killed it? It went to my Wanbao auction house to kill!"

There was uncontrollable anger in his tone!

More importantly, the people who killed Hongxing came and went without a trace, and they didn't even notice it. Could it be that that person came and went freely in the Wanbao auction house, can he kill whoever he wants?

"The murderer must be found out!" Another elder said angrily.

"Old Zeng, do you know who did it?" A deacon from Wanbao Auction House asked Mr. Zeng.