Li Mu was still standing there.
Blood flows.
Wearing sharp green armor, he was blasted by the final wave and destroyed into debris. He had dozens of wounds on his body and could not stop the blood from overflowing.
But his expression still calmed down, and there was a ray of coolness in his eyes.
The green sharp armor was gone, and the sand formation was also damaged, but there was a defense to withstand the remaining blows, otherwise he must not have just suffered a superficial wound. It is the moonlight shield given by Mrs. Wang, a treasure that can be driven without using that real power. He carried it with him and withstood such an attack, the gorgeous light on the moonlight mask also faded a lot.
Several protections were all broken. You can imagine how powerful Zhao Mozhi's most powerful attack was.
"The cultivation of the pulse refining stage is completely different from the spirit building stage, so it should not be underestimated at all."
The last time he dealt with the wooden dragon, he first had a lot of upper hand. The wooden dragon could not show even half of his strength, and he had a good helper like Li Ge, which allowed him to win. Now, it was so difficult for Li Mu to deal with Zhao Mo alone at the early stage of the pulse refining stage.
Li Mu took two pills and looked at Zhao Mo, as straight as a pole.
Zhao Mo was stunned.
He took a pill as soon as he fell from the sky, and now he is breathing slightly. Such an attack would consume almost all of his true power during the pulse refining period.
Such a huge attack and continuous blows did not kill the cultivator in the spirit-building stage?
He had some doubts about his own strength. Although others have always called him the worst Pulse Refining Stage in Yuanmu City, he knows very well that there are not many people in the early Pulse Refining Stage in the Mingyu Valley who can compete with him.
Zhao Mo looked at the two spiritual cultivators next to him and shouted loudly, "Hurry up and kill him."
The two monks looked at each other and headed towards Li Mu without any ambiguity.
As for the fight just now, he couldn't wait to intervene, but now was the best time. Although they didn't know why the two were fighting, they could only kill Li Mu who was in the spirit-building stage. He could win Zhao Mo's trust and gain more benefits.
Li Mu's eyes actually passed through them and landed on the many immortal slaves behind them.
These immortal slaves were obviously forced to come.
Many people's bodies were covered with traces of blood, and their eyes were all numb. Some of them were walking bumpily, and some were already lying on the ground, as if they would never get up. Some women had no clothes on and were risking their lives to cover their bodies. Among them were several underage children.
It's crazy.
After taking the spirit-returning pill, Li Muzhi recovered a lot of his real power. He waved his hand slightly, and the sand and dust on the ground seemed to be active, moving towards the two monks.
The monk was about to use his treasure weapon, but he was surprised to find that his leg had sunk into the sand at some point, making it impossible to lift it up.
Li Mu no longer held back his hand and shook it hard.
Two miserable sounds came out of the monk's mouth.
The sand formation suddenly retracted and solidified, breaking all the legs of the two men. But before he could scream twice, he was covered with countless sand and dust and never appeared again.
Zhao Mo looked at them coldly and suddenly shouted, "How do you have the strength to cultivate?"
Li Mu said very frankly, "Yes, I still have the Huanling Pill."
"Huan Ling Pill? How is it possible? There has never been such a pill in the Yunshan world." Zhao Mo looked at the Huiling Pill in his hand and opened his mouth in disbelief.
The effects of Huiling Pills and Huanling Pills are incomparable, there are too many differences.
"It's the top one."
Hearing Li Muzhi's ridicule, his heart died. He immediately knew what he should do. His legs jumped, and there was a flying shuttle underneath it, heading straight towards the sky.
His cultivation power is obviously much greater than that of Li Mu, but the loss is also greater than that of Li Mu. At this moment, it will be completely exhausted.
Li Mu didn't move, looked at him, and first collected the dust that fell on the ground.
boom!
There were several sounds from the sky, and Heizi's two black claws happened to catch Zhao Mozhi's chest. Zhao Mozhi was not strong enough to avoid it, and the black light pierced him straight.
"How could it be possible? How could there be a third-class flying riding spirit pet here? Such a real profit." Hidden in countless confusions, Zhao Mo, who was originally able to be cultivated in Yuanmu City, lost everything here.
Within the Yunshan Realm, there are very few flying spiritual pets. Because it hinders monks from controlling the air, many new realms are being expanded. The main goal of monks is to obtain flying spiritual pets. After decades of extermination, the number of spiritual pets that can control the sky has become extinct.
Li Mu's previous rivalry with Abacus was to test his strength, but he didn't ask the black man to fight. But watching Zhao Mo run away, Heizi, who had been waiting for a long time, also found the opportunity.
Heizi caught Zhao Mo in the sky, rushed down, and landed next to Li Mu.
Li Mu searched very seriously, not letting go of any dust.
There was a lot of sand and dust. Due to the heavy blow, the Talisman Forbidden Formation was damaged and he temporarily lost his spiritual energy, unable to be recalled by Li Mu using his true power.
After half an hour of searching, the search for the sand formation was completed. There was about 10% damage, but it was very good and easy to save. Li Mu was a little relieved.
The immortal slave who was snatched stood motionless, watching Li Mu finish everything.
"Old men, why don't you come back?" Li Mu was doubtful.
An old man stepped out, his eyes flashing with confusion, "As immortal slaves, we know that we won't leave until we finish our work, so please ask the immortal to have mercy and let some children go home. They are just children."
As an Immortal Slave, he has the spirit of a monk in his bones, so he can only accept it silently. Others were not much different. They thought that Li Mu killed the monk just to rob the immortal slave, and they were basically afraid of being affected.
Li Mu shook his head, "You can get it back if you can. You can also get back those monk's body items, and then you can go back, don't leave them here."
"Are you really able to leave?"
The old man was still very confused.
"Of course." Li Mu nodded.
The old man quickly made many bows, his voice trembling, "Thank you... Immortal... for your great kindness. Thank you, Immortal, for your kindness. We can never take such items. I will leave immediately." Leave.”
The old man hurriedly returned to the group, shouted and left with the immortal slaves. He walked slowly, his eyes still numb and his steps still bumpy. Li Mu sighed a little, but was speechless in his heart. In this way, he wanted to say it but didn't want to say it. When he came to this world, he had no reason to look at the people in this world.
At this time, there was a child who was under the age of 10. He stood out from among those people, knelt down directly in front of Li Mu, and kowtowed many times.
"I also ask the Immortal Chief to collect Yang Shuang's Immortal Technique! If they kill my father, I will kill them. Avenge! Avenge!"
Li Mu looked at him, as if he had seen Li Si, his heart was slightly shaken, and he said sternly, "Are you afraid of death?"
"Nope."
Yang Shuang raised his head, not caring that the scars on his face had already reached his belly. A bit of strength seemed to be left in the dark eyes, which could be seen at a glance.
"Okay, take all the items belonging to the two monks."
Yang Shuang stood up and rushed toward the dead cultivator like crazy. His hands kept moving, as if he wanted to take away that person.
Li Mu took a piece of cloth from Zhao Mo's body, using his true power to draw the blood, and left on the cloth a line of Qi Condensation Stage immortality cultivation technique.
"You are not afraid, so you just practice. If you die, you will die. You have no luck. If you don't die, you will find a way to avenge yourself. If you go to practice, don't go back to the village, so as not to make him wait for disaster. I am waiting for someone There are all these ferocious beasts in the world that can help you, that’s all, if there are more, you can rely on yourself.”
