Wang Xiaoming shouted, stretched out his arms forward, like a bird spreading its wings, and flew directly close to Li Mu.
The blood-colored mist above his body was much darker at this moment. The entire body was also wrapped in the blood-colored mist, and his appearance was basically indistinguishable. It was very weird.
Li Mu was not panicked. When he saw Wang Xiaoming approaching, he immediately used the Ice Crystal Art.
It was very cold and the temperature dropped sharply nearby.
Mu Xin next to him couldn't bear to take a few steps back again, with some obvious surprise on his face, "The Ice Crystal Art will be much stronger than ordinary immortal cultivators. Sure enough, this person should not be underestimated. Fortunately, he didn't start the fight."
There was a bang.
When the cold air encounters the blood-colored mist, it cannot produce the expected effect, and even ice chips cannot be produced, so that the blood-colored mist turns into nothingness.
Wang Xiaoming's aura was slightly sluggish, and he chuckled, "This little trick is worthy of being played in front of my eyes."
Mu Xin was even more surprised. The blood-colored mist he had noticed just now was only a general defensive spell, but he didn't think about it. It was actually an ice crystal spell and he didn't notice it. Could it be that there is no difference between any treasure?
Li Mu frowned slightly, raised both hands at the same time, and fired two Ice Crystal Techniques at the same time.
Two pieces of cold air followed both sides and headed directly towards Wang Xiaoming.
After two more soft sounds, Wang Xiaoming stood firmly, and the cold air dissipated invisible again.
"The bloody mist is not that easy to deal with."
Li Mu knew it was difficult, so he actually took a few steps back.
At this moment, the cane technique was also used. A green vine wandered over Wang Xiaoming's body like an insect, trapping him in a ball.
But Li Mu actually took a few steps back again.
He could see very clearly that the vines were inside the bloody mist. They only guarded it for a few seconds before being etched by the bloody mist, and no trace of their figure could be seen.
"Fight again!"
Wang Xiaoming held a brass hammer in his hand and looked extremely crazy, "The blood-colored mist that I use to defend will take several years and the energy and spirit of thousands of people to practice! You are a cultivator in the spiritual stage, Will it be destroyed?"
Li Mu's heart was gloomy. The vitality of thousands of people and the lives Wang Xiaoming had to bear were really outrageous.
"Brother Wang is really powerful."
Mu Xin, who was standing next to him, hurriedly gave him kind words. But he regretted a little. He knew earlier that Wang Xiaoming was so powerful, and he would not write off the relationship between the two.
Wang Xiaoming laughed so boldly, "Go away"
The brass hammer turned into a yellow light and struck towards Li Mu.
The yellow light was not conspicuous at first, but it expanded more and more in the sky. When it came to Li Mu, it was almost as big as that meter. The yellow light was so sharp that it was almost impossible to open his eyes.
"Seal of Eternity, block it."
Li Mu was already prepared, and the seal shot out like a thick wall, blocking him in front of him.
The yellow light touched the Seal of Eternity, emitted a shocking sound, and fell back into Li Mu's hands again.
The seal of Heng was established in Wei, but there was no concave seal.
Li Mu put away the seal of eternity and stared at Wang Xiaoming with eyes like fire.
The Seal of Eternity is a treasure he purchased before. It is of course a first-class treasure, and it does not have any magic. It can be used both offensively and defensively, and is very useful. Some of them are better than some second-class treasures. Why is the price so cheap? The Yin Heng Seal is made from a whole piece of Heng Iron. It weighs a thousand kilograms and is basically impossible for ordinary cultivators to lift. Only Li Mu is special, he can rely on the mythical spiritual pagoda to install and use it.
Mu Xin quickly shut up and said to Li Mu in a flattering manner, "This little brother is very powerful. I used to be a bitch, so don't blame me. Don't blame me."
He is in the sect and has a broad vision. He knows that such a treasure as the Seal of Eternity can be used by no ordinary cultivator. After thinking about it, you will know that if you can put something portable on your body and use it as if it is nothing, how can you be an ordinary cultivator?"
Wang Xiaoming was also in a daze, "That person, I didn't expect how long it would take, but sooner or later he would die!"
An arrow flew out of his mouth and shot straight towards him.
Li Mu had seen many such methods and was not afraid, so he only used Ice Crystal Art to solve them.
Wang Xiaoming couldn't see it, and the yellow light flashed again, and Li Mu used the spell as usual, intercepting it with the seal of eternity.
However, Li Mu's Ice Crystal Art was not very effective against the blood-colored mist. The Seal of Eternity struck directly, and Wang Xiaoming could easily dodge.
It comes but never goes, but it becomes a protracted war.
Wang Xiaoming glared at Li Mu and exhaled slightly.
Such low-level evildoers do not practice quietly like cultivators. They practice for just a few days. They also rely on snatching and storing. Their minds are affected and their trump cards are unknown, but they will not fight for a long time.
But Li Mu looked relaxed and steady.
Wang Xiaoming was a little unsteady on his feet. He had already taken a Qi-Reviving Pill just now, but there was no Li Mu in front of him. From his point of view, although Li Mu was only in the front stage of soul building, his true power seemed to be very strong, and it was actually much longer than him who was in the middle stage of soul building.
"Mu Xin, why don't you move?" Wang Xiaoming shouted fiercely.
Mu Xin's figure flashed and he quickly shook his head, "Brother Wang, you can't do this. How can I start the battle you agreed on?" After saying that, he turned to Li Mu and said, "Brother, don't worry, I won't be able to do that." Cooperate with him." He also saw that Li Muzhi seemed to have a better chance of winning.
Li Mu didn't seem to hear clearly, and was just calculating in his mind how to defeat.
He also has the ultimate move, the Fire Technique. He was 100% sure that the synthetic purple fire's fire-burning technique would be able to break through the defensive bloody mist.
But he couldn't find that opportunity. It took several seconds to condense the flames. After this process, he couldn't stop Wang Xiaoming's magic spell. Moreover, the Burning Fire spell is also very difficult to hit the shaking opponent. In the end, it is only a spell in the Qi Condensation stage.
Li Mu's heart was slightly stirred, he took a spirit-condensing pill from the spiritual tower and threw it into his mouth. Using the Spirit Condensing Pill, you can probably shorten the time for the flame to condense to less than two points.
But it is not enough, he will wait for the opportunity.
At this time, Wang Xiaoming finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Mu Xin, you will also be destroyed!"
He screamed fiercely and bit his tongue hard.
Then there is the transformation method of the blood evil one, the method of transforming blood into body cultivation, using one's own essence, energy and spirit to synthesize and absorb the essence, energy and spirit of other people, quickly transform the body and bones, and strengthen one's body. Once such a magic weapon is used, it can affect the mind like a wild beast, becoming murderous and willing to kill anyone it sees.
Moreover, using that body technique will do great harm to the body and bones, and the cultivation power may also be reduced. Unless it is the moment of death, it must not be used.
Wang Xiaoming has reached this point. If he waits longer, he may lie down sooner or later.
Xiao Ming, the king of the spirit-building stage, used his body skills and his aura was extremely shocking.
The blood-colored mist brought with it a thick fishy smell that made people feel sick.
There was a crackling sound on the panels on the ground, all splitting apart, and dust flying. The color of the bloody mist is getting heavier and darker, and as the body becomes stronger, at two o'clock, Wang Xiaoming's body bones become stronger.
Standing in the lobby, his brain almost touched the roof, he was a very big man.
Mu Xin's whole body was also trembling. The last time he saw the evil man's movement, he smashed his fellow sect member into pieces in just a few strokes. He died without a complete body.
"Farewell, Brother Wang, I will take action now to help you kill him!"
After speaking, Mu Xin took out a jade sword and cast a spell. The sword was divided into three parts and struck Li Mu very quickly.
A bang!
The sword struck the seal of eternity, revealing the mark of three. This sword was obviously much more powerful than the brass hammer.
"Why did you attack me? It's really hateful."
Li Mu shook his head slightly and pointed at the king in front of him, Xiao Ming.
Mu Xin turned around with doubts, and suddenly his whole body was startled, with fear and panic on his pale face.
Wang Xiaoming has become a fire person.
A light purple flame raged across his body, and wherever it passed, the blood-colored mist quickly dissipated.
The bloody mist, which was a powerful protective force, is now like a piece of rag, reduced to ashes by burning.
