Chapter 95 Bone Scales

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"Go after it?"

Mu Xizhi asked very cautiously, and he could see that Mu Xiaolongzhi looked very bad.

"Go. Muzu has issued an order, and Asan must not leave alone. The person just now must be the immortal cultivator in the spirit-building stage, otherwise he may attack us."

Mu Xiaolong said seriously.

The two of them didn't catch up for a while before they noticed Li Mu sitting cross-legged on a hill on one side.

Li Mu was very relaxed there, his eyes were on the waiting body, and there was no panic on his face.

Bang, the sand and dust quickly covered the whole body.

In just one glance, Mu Xiaolong recognized that Li Mu was the person who had just rescued Ah San. His senses were extremely fast, and he could not make a mistake with just one glance.

"Where are you and other immortal cultivators that actually care about the ancestors of Langyuan?"

Li Muqian sat silently, looking in front of him indifferently, with no expression on his face.

Even though he saw that Li Mu was only a cultivator in the middle realm of spiritual construction, he still had too much fear of Li Mu, and his ability to escape without a shadow made him very frightened.

"Mu Xia, you go ahead and test his strength." Mu Xiaolong muttered.

Mu Xia didn't want to, but Mu Xiaolong insisted on going. Sprinkling Buddha dust to open the defensive circle, and with a shield in front, he slowly walked towards Li Mu.

Looking at the approaching wooden crab, Li Mu remained motionless. It's just a white sword floating easily in the air.

Mu Crab was obviously extremely panicked. He had killed too many people in the Great Wolf Plains, but this was the first time he had actually fought with an immortal cultivator.

The shields were placed horizontally on the left and right sides to protect against water leakage. Fo Chen also aimed at the fierceness of the sword and turned into thousands of threads, heading towards the flying sword.

"Look, this guy has some skills."

Mu Xiaolong looked at the wooden crab with a slightly different look.

In response to that severe blow, the momentum of the flying sword did not change at all. He struggled like an insect, relying on unimaginable momentum to pass through the defense extremely easily.

Bang bang!

After a few splashes of blood, the wooden crab didn't shout out in time, so he fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and he was destroyed.

Instant kill!

At present, Li Mu's mind is at a high level. He doesn't need to think about the magic for a cultivator like Mu Xie. Basically, he doesn't waste any strength at all.

Although they are of the same level, their strength is not of the same level.

He still sat cross-legged quietly, looking at Mu Xiaolong with indifferent eyes. In his eyes, only Mu Xiaolong could be considered an enemy.

Mu Xiaolong's face was gloomy, but the sand and dust array in his body was shrinking, fearing that Li Mu would be at a loss on top of him.

"Who are you?"

Li Mu gave a slight look and pointed his finger.

Shura Cone!

The flying sword filled with blood rotated in the sky, carrying a whirling wind, and hit Mu Xiaolong.

Mu Xiaolong did not hesitate at all, he kept pinching with his fingers, and a little bit of dust quickly splashed in front of his eyes, delaying the arrival of the flying sword.

The sand and dust circled the flying sword and were immediately shaken away by the whirling sword. However, the sand and dust seemed to have no end, falling to the ground, but unexpectedly rose again and continued.

Tighten, surround.

The battle for treasures is also a battle for real power.

Confrontation for a while.

Boom, the sand and dust shattered, and the flying sword gradually dispersed. However, the flying sword was not buried by the falling sand and dust, and actually flew back to Li Mu's side.

Li Mu nodded slightly. Although there was only one move, he looked at Xiu Li. He was one move behind, but he was slightly better at controlling the treasure.

Mu Xiaolong decided in his heart that Li Mu in front of him was not as powerful as he thought.

"Cut the quicksand!"

The sand formation suddenly split, and a yellow curved knife struck from Mu Xiaolong's hand and went straight down.

There was a thunder, and the deep golden sword light was lifted ten meters away. Wherever the sword light was, the ground exploded with cracks several meters wide, and the momentum was so fierce.

Another third-class treasure.

As expected, it was the great disciple of the ancestor of Langyuan, but his possessions were different from those in other spiritual building stages.

Li Mu frowned, but he still sat cross-legged, with a gray-yellow shield standing in front of him.

Mu Xiaolong looked at Li Mu's actions, with an abnormal look on his face, and laughed wildly, "That first-class treasure will be able to stop my sand blade?" But he didn't say anything, just cold. He stared coldly at Li Mu, hoping that Li Mu would be killed.

A jingle.

Without exception, the shield would be chopped off, and the dust blade would cut straight into Li Mu's body.

With a thud, Li Mu's body trembled, and the ground beneath him seemed to be stepped on by a barbaric beast. He immediately sank several meters, and dozens of cracks followed and spread, reaching tens of meters.

"wanna die?"

Mu Xiaolong then laughed and took back the knife.

But when the smoke dissipated, he was stunned for a moment. In the pit, Li Mu was still sitting cross-legged calmly, with no expression on his face, as if nothing had happened.

"This...why can you resist the power of a third-class treasure?"

His eyes were wide open, and he didn't want to believe what he was seeing.

This time, the green sharp armor should be the one to resist.

The green sharp armor, the second-class top-notch one, has similar power to the third-class top-grade treasure. It can definitely stop the quicksand.

However, it also consumed a lot of real power, which made Li Mu feel a little heartbroken. But even so, he didn't want to avoid it.

Against such an opponent as Mu Xiaolong, Li Mu had no choice. The Sand Formation was of the third and medium level, and the Gourd of Flame was completely useless. The spell was even more difficult to use if its opposing cultivation power was higher than his. There were already too few things he could rely on.

Only by suppressing Mu Xiaolong from his power and making him feel fear from his heart can he be completely defeated.

Mu Xiaolong's spiritual consciousness is lower than that of Li Mu, and he can't see clearly the treasure in Li Mu's body, so he can only worry.

He was a little scared.

He directly believed that he was invincible at the spirit-building stage, and in the Great Wolf Plains, he was only below the pulse-refining stage. But the Li Mu in front of him was obviously in the spirit-building stage, but he couldn't see its power clearly. The Sand Blade actually had no achievements, and his pride could not help but feel timid.

This is exactly what Li Mu wants.

Li Mu stood up and slowly walked towards Mu Xiaolong.

Mu Xiaolong didn't move. He didn't know that Li Mu couldn't use treasure weapons when using the air escape technique. He only knew that with Li Mu's air escape technique, he basically couldn't escape, so he had better defend himself.

The sand and dust swirled, and tens of thousands of sand and dust gathered together to protect Mu Xiaolong extremely firmly.

Li Mu stepped closer and stopped when he was only a few meters away.

Mu Xiaolong stared at Li Mu, his body remained stable, but his hands and feet were sweaty due to panic.

At such a distance, there is almost no room for dodge for all the spells. They can only face the enemy head-on, and the physical body.

Li Mu takes action.

The two hands were empty, with no magic or treasures, so they were marked like this.

Mu Xiaolong was shocked, "This is a physical battle, and I happen to know how to do it."

He showed a forgetful smile, relying on the special characteristics of the sand formation, close combat can make it exert its best power.

boom!

There is no magic collision between the two.

The sand and dust formation of the third-class treasure weapon is softer than water and difficult to entangle, and can be entered from anywhere. Even with the sharp green armor to defend himself, it still keeps heading towards Li Mu.

Tempering, biting, penetrating, every grain of sand is indulged in a body that is completely helpless.

"You actually want to die, I really can't imagine it, hehe!" Mu Xiaolong shouted loudly, the fear just now gone.

"Seriously?" Li Mu smiled and said something.

Although he was surrounded by sand and dust, it felt like he was being trained there, his whole body was in unspeakable pain, blood was dripping from his body, and his body bones seemed to be shattered, but now was the best moment.

"Bone scales!"

The special technique of Green Sharp Armor is very powerful in close combat. But the two people in front of them were almost close to each other, and they were completely surrounded by sand and dust, making it basically impossible to avoid them.

The sharp green armor exploded in an instant, and many sharp bone scales shot out.

Mu Xiaolong was unable to resist in time.

Even the guards of the third-class treasures, even the cultivation power at the peak of the spirit-building stage, before the endless bone scales, they are still like paper, broken and damaged.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of injuries appeared on his body, followed by blood and minced meat splattering everywhere.

"Bone scales, could this be sharp green armor? How can I not see it clearly, but I am not willing to do so. Why did I die when I can defeat it? Mu Zu, you want to help me with the bloody blade!"

Filled with great anger, Mu Xiaolong's body was covered in blood holes, his eyes were full of blue mist, and a pile of rotten flesh lay paralyzed on the ground.

perish.