"So, you really don't obey me?"
The red energy condenses again, disperses again, and condenses again, like a fool.
The sand and dust seemed to be rolling, Li Mu snorted, and a few streams of sand suddenly flowed from his hand, heading directly towards Chi Qi.
With a chirp, the sand and dust went straight back and forth from the red air. The red air came out, flew around and then flew to Li Mu's hand.
The red energy is no longer condensing, and those few streams of sand are falling back into the red energy.
After all, it is a treasure that has been refining and has reached the third level and above. No matter how strong the pollution of the red air is, it cannot pollute the sand and dust array. It is a leisurely and leisurely way back and forth.
But in the same way, Shachen's single attack method did not cause any damage to the red energy, and quickly returned to its original state.
Ru Xiucheng seemed to be insubstantial, and the red energy was scattered in all directions. He did not suffer the blow and smiled.
"Hehe, it's a useless skill. Haha, it's still useless. Only the practice of the pulse refining stage can remove this red energy of mine. You don't need to think about it. Come on, come on!"
Just like that play, Ru Xiucheng's happiness is extremely dark and terrifying.
Li Mu took a few steps back, his mouth choked with suffocation, and his sharp face clearly showed a little more strength and determination.
The sand traveled slowly, and before Li Mu, it gradually transformed into a few sand circles, which continued endlessly. If you look carefully, you can notice that the sand circle is decorated with purple, and those moving ones look like many souls.
The echoes continued to ripple.
Ru Xiucheng seemed to have noticed something unusual, and his red energy suddenly opened and headed towards Li Mugai.
"I won't play tricks on you anymore!" A darker tone came from Chi Qi.
"Me too!" Li Mu roared very angry.
The sand circle leaps up, flies into the air, rotates, and explodes!
Endless purple flames danced on the sand, flying towards the red air, all scattered, blooming into extremely beautiful fireworks.
"Hot Flame Sand!"
Gather the purple flames on the sand and dust, and create a tear-like blow, a hot flame of sand, even the power of the sand and dust array, and the power of the purple flames. A third-class or above treasure weapon carries a special refining magic fire, and even the black blood circle formed by gathering countless blood cannot stop it.
Like the smaller fire rain, streaks of fire splashed in the flying red air.
Ru Xiucheng panics.
If it were the strange fire that was alone, the red energy could be collected in other places very quickly and then extinguished, but now, it is impossible.
There are countless hot flames, burning everywhere and basically impossible to extinguish.
He couldn't react in time, and in the blink of an eye, the red energy was penetrated by the sand of hot flames, leaving scars everywhere.
Phew!
There was a sudden sound, and a shadow suddenly ran out of Chi Qi.
But Naru Xiucheng knew that the black blood circle could no longer be protected and could only be thrown away.
"It's good to get rid of my black blood circle that has lasted for more than ten years!"
Behind that face, he looked very vicious and obviously extremely angry. The heart he had just now no longer existed. He originally thought that he had just collected multiple corpses and the soul. But now, he realized for the first time that standing in front of him was an irresistible opponent.
The sand formation never closed, but Li Mu didn't want to lose the opportunity.
At the moment when Xiucheng stepped out with red energy, he would directly use the gourd of flames and blood-sucking skills against those who were defenseless, and he would use them in the blink of an eye.
Red flashes in an instant.
Ru Xiucheng looked as fierce as before, but he realized that one of his legs was missing.
Under the thighs, they were completely transformed into bone-like bones, smooth and as smooth as Ah San on the ground.
"Ah...ah..."
Ru Xiucheng was forced to leave tens of meters away and looked at Li Mu without saying a word.
"Whether it's a bone or not, so are you."
Li Mu restrained the gourd of flames and laughed.
Ru Xiucheng was so angry that he suddenly opened his tongue and spilled blood, dripping directly on his leg.
The bone-like legs and feet were nourished by the blood and quickly recovered, returning to their full glory.
"Do you think I can't remove the blood-sucking spell?"
Ru Xiucheng shouted sternly, "You, on the other hand, will never rest in peace and regret it forever. That little girl there, I will also turn her into a skeleton, a chair cushion, and she will have to sit on me every day."
Li Mu looked calm and ignored the nonsense, "Don't make me angry and die. I can only say this to you. Go and die."
If Xiucheng is angry, he will be so angry that he cannot speak.
He raised his hand of solid material, without looking at anything, and there was a dark gun in his hand.
The gun was dark and a little hard to describe, as if it could swallow up all the darkness. Even if you just looked at it for a while, you would feel like you were sinking into the ground, unable to see any light. The gun was covered in a thick mist, exuding a deep and dark air, and kept swaying.
"Ghost weapon..."
Li Mu was careful with his words and looked very serious.
He actually took a ghost weapon.
Apart from the black blood circle, Ru Xiucheng has such a backhand.
The ghost weapon is equivalent to the spiritual crystal treasure weapon of the immortal cultivator. It can be controlled by using the soul instead of the spiritual crystal. Its power is similar to that of ordinary treasures, all due to the power of the soul of the ghost weapon. If the soul is strong, the power will be great.
The souls of secular people are weak and cannot refine ghost weapons, only the souls of immortal cultivators can.
The ability to refine ghost weapons can only be achieved by practicing in the Pulse Refining Stage, but the technique of sealing the soul can only be refined by evildoers in the Pulse Refining Stage, but they have never thought about how successful they are in the Soul Building Stage. Everything.
"Be afraid! I never thought that you could force me to take out this soul gun. This is my first time using it. However, there are seventeen souls sealed in the gun, most of which are the spiritual cultivation. You can , becomes the next one."
Hearing Ru Xiucheng's words, the seriousness in Li Mu's expression completely disappeared. He restrained himself and held a few poisonous miasma beads in his hand, showing some weird smile.
"What are you laughing at!" Ru Xiucheng was a little angry.
"Ha ha!"
Ru Xiucheng's face became even more ugly, "Watch me use the gun!"
The soul gun trembled sluggishly, and the murderous aura continued, as if the black energy was surging.
A red light suddenly emitted from its tip, like the evil eyes in the ghost world, staring straight ahead.
Li Mu never moved.
He understood very well that the murderous aura on the soul gun seemed to be receiving guidance, and it went towards Ru Xiucheng's hand like crazy. Pieces of murderous aura, like a big dark thing, crawled around his hand and gradually enveloped him.
Murderous and physical.
The murderous aura that seemed to be substantial spread downward little by little, forming a dark pool several meters away.
"Are you really using a ghost weapon?"
Li Mu shook slightly, with a look of pity in his eyes, "Of course I don't understand a lot. But I also know that when a cultivator is weak in cultivation, the ghost weapon he uses can only contain one soul. If Too much, and the soul may be eaten by the master. You are seventeen, really powerful."
Ru Xiucheng's whole body was wrapped in murderous aura, and he had already noticed something abnormal. The spirit gun was hostile to Li Mu just now, why did it wrap him up?
Behind that face, he was obviously horrified, "Why are you talking now?"
For example, Xiucheng and Mulong were in the Great Wolf Plains during the Qi Condensation period, one was in the light and the other was in the dark. He had no idea about this. Maybe Mu Long knew about it, but he never told him.
"Seventeen souls, now is the time for revenge. For what you said, you may die with your eyes open."
Li Mu gave Ru Xiucheng a pitiful look and stepped into the cave without looking back.
Boom, the dust array was taken out, and a solid wall was formed, firmly sealing the exit.
"Yeah, it hurts, don't touch me, don't bite..."
"Please...kill me!"
"Open it for me! We will die together!"
Suddenly the ghost screamed, making it impossible for people to hear it.
Li Mu and Shen Bingxue looked at each other, both of them silent.
Victory without using force is also a good thing. If Xiucheng brings about his own destruction, he deserves such an end and it is his own fault.
