Primordial God

As for Li Mushen, Wang Lengyue only needed to send a few high-level Wu Xuan to kill him, but she still came, and she was always vigilant about the killing of several Wang family children last night.

"Miss, I'm going to kill him."

The six-star Wuxuan nodded at Wang Lengyue's gesture, holding a long sword, his breath burst towards Li Mushen, and he rushed away.

With a sword slashed, Li Mushen lightly raised his right hand and clasped the **** of the long sword.

Under that six-star Wuxuan's surprised expression, Li Mushen's arm shook, and the long sword made of fine iron was broken by him.

"you…"

The six-star Wuxuan was distressed by the sword in his hand, which he bought with three thousand Wuxuan coins, so it was so vulnerable.

"Give it back to you."

Li Mushen shot the broken sword.

The long sword contained his ancient spiritual power, and the speed was as fast as lightning, and it was fleeting.

Whether it was Wang Lengyue or the others, they were all shocked.

Another one-hit kill! Even the two eight-star Wu Xuan present did not have such means.

Shocked, even the two Seven Stars Wu Xuan inadvertently took two steps back.

"Your strength has recovered? It's even stronger."

Wang Lengyue became vigilant and did not dare to despise Li Mushen at all.

Li Mushen was silent, under the dark night, no one knew that his body was shaking slightly, and even his original ruddy complexion became paler.

At this time, the slowly opening Spirit Lake whirlpool in the body stagnated, and even chaos began to appear. The ancient spiritual power was in Li Mushen's body, rampaging and destroying the body.

"Where's the little beggar?" Li Mushen resisted the severe pain in his body and said lightly.

"I threw it into the well, and I may have drowned." Wang Lengyue showed a smile, but it was cold.

From the originally calm and indifferent eyes of Li Mushen, a ray of light like a sharp sword suddenly shot out.

"You are so vicious, even a little beggar will not let go."

Wang Lengyue stopped talking nonsense and ordered others to come together. She didn't believe that facing these four Wu Xuan, what else could he do?

Moreover, since Li Mushen was in the medicine vat for healing, the serious injury was not healed, and it was a good time for beheading.

"A little bit of a loss is a thousand miles away."

Li Mushen thought to himself and shook his head.

He knew that there was no hope of opening up the Lake of Human Spirits.

The human spirit lake that is the size of a grain of rice in the body is becoming chaotic in the outside world. The spirit liquid in the entire spirit lake is churning like boiling water, which will always threaten Li Mushen's life and death.

"Kill!" The disciples of the Wang family had already killed them.

Li Mushen's power surged, and the entire medicine tank burst with a bang.

Looking at the person coming, Li Mushen dodged, picked up his long sword, and swung it across.

Clang!

There was a spark of sparks in the sound of the sword, Li Mu's eyes were like lightning, and the long sword suddenly turned, like a snake wandering the mountain forest, and stabbed a Wu Xuan in the shoulder.

The long sword stirred, flesh and blood flew, the man screamed in pain, his face was hideous, and the other three hurriedly attacked.

Li Mushen's expression remained unchanged, and when his back was scratched by two swords, he pulled out the long sword, the spirit snake was free, and the sword body emitted a dim white light.

A sword was swung, and the blood gleamed, and the head fell to the ground.

Several other people were stunned, even if surrounded by four people, Li Mushen was able to kill one person calmly.

Looking at the head, the three did not dare to step forward.

Li Mushen let out a sigh of relief, seemingly calmly fighting but hiding murderous intentions. The human spirit lake in the body will cause the leakage of spiritual power at any time. At that time, he may die because his body cannot withstand such a powerful force.

The icy energy spread all over the body, and I saw Wang Lengyue's face was cold, and a palm was smashed.

Li Mushen greeted him with a palm, his body stepped back, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"How about my Cold Spirit Palm?"

Wang Lengyue burst out with the cultivation of Qixing Wuxuan, and led the others to attack again.

"There is a bit of heat." Li Mushen said lightly.

Wang Lengyue thought he was injured, but she didn't know that it was her cold spirit palm that calmed the violent spirit power in his body and calmed him down a little.

"Break and then stand, success or failure is here."

Li Mushen secretly said in his heart that relying on Wang Lengyue's cold spirit power, he might be able to open up a lake of human spirits.

The sword light splashed everywhere, and the cold palm was like light.

As the King of Hell in the previous life, he has rich experience in martial arts. On the one hand, he suppresses the human spirit lake in his body when he fights with several martial arts experts, and on the other hand, he seems to be able to fight with them with ease.

He deliberately let Wang Lengyue attack him, and within a moment, he had already received more than a dozen slaps.

At this time, Li Mushen's thin and frail body was freezing to the bone, and the human spirit lake that was about to be opened was no longer boiling, it had subsided, and under the stimulation of the cold force, it was about to open up!

Wang Lengyue is slowly making up for the little bit needed to open up the human spirit lake.

Wang Lengyue's eyes released Hanbing, her face was as white as frost, and she slapped heavily on Li Mushen's chest.

With a grunt, Li Mushen flew upside down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"You die tonight."