Chapter 349 Dong Jinghe

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As the cultivator in black shouted loudly, the black spots attached to the earth shield suddenly exploded.

But before the explosion, Li Mu had long felt the discomfort in his true energy, and before he could cry out, he had retreated far away.

boom!

The Earth Shield was torn apart and turned into countless pieces of scattered soil, splattering all over the sky. If Li Mu was still inside, he would definitely be injured by this powerful explosion.

Li Mu slowly retracted the earth shield and looked at the cultivator in black with a slightly solemn expression.

This is the advantage of the breath soil shield. No matter what it becomes, it can automatically recover. It is stronger than the yellow sand barrier back then.

The magic technique of this cultivator in black is also very strange. Not only can it damage the magic weapon, but it can also be manipulated at will after leaving it. This is somewhat similar to the explosion technique that Li Mu has seen, but it is obviously a hundred times stronger.

The black-clothed cultivator said in surprise, "I have some skills. I want this shield!"

Li Mu smiled. These Jindan realm cultivators were all interested in his magic weapon. However, they couldn't get what they wanted.

The black-clothed cultivator moved at an incredibly fast speed, faster than any Jindan realm cultivator Li Mu had ever seen. In the blink of an eye, he almost reached Li Mu's side.

"Black Killer Gun!"

Many light spots appeared on the black ball, and instantly condensed into a jet-black pillar of light, which was sharp and cold, and poked towards Li Mu.

Li Mu had no time to react. Before the breath earth shield could condense into shape, it was hit by the light beam and shattered again. Li Mu's body was also rubbed by the light beam.

He just touched it a little, but the fourth-level robe he wore immediately turned as black as ink and fell down like pieces of paper.

Black balls are very corrosive. It exceeded Li Mu’s estimation. Just a beam of light. There is no actual water or even mist. To be able to reach this level is simply terrifying.

Li Mu floated away and whispered, "Evil cultivator?"

"You are the evil cultivator. I told you that you will die today!"

The black-clothed cultivator chased after him again, his figure was like lightning, and he was only a few dozen meters away from Li Mu. The black ball suddenly grew in size and headed toward Li Mu overwhelmingly.

Not far away, in the sky above Juxing Ridge, there were several cultivators from the Luo family, including Luo Xun and Uncle Liu.

"How could this happen? Who dares to do something near our Luo family?" A cultivator said angrily.

"Hey, look at his magic weapon, Black Rot Ball. Isn't this Dong Jinghe from Taiyin Mountain?"

Uncle Liu's face turned slightly gloomy. He remembered some past events, but he couldn't explain them clearly.

Dong Jinghe's younger brother Dong Jingtong stole Luo Yixuan's portrait. After being chased by Luo Yixuan, he disappeared without a trace.

Later, many sect cultivators in the Xiaobo Domain said that the Luo family went too far and killed innocent Jindan cultivators indiscriminately for a worthless self-portrait, which caused many disputes in the domain.

The Luo family had no way to explain. It was impossible for them to tell the importance of the portrait to the Luo family, so they could only bear the blame silently. It was not until Luo Yixuan became Nascent Soul that the blame gradually subsided.

Dong Jinghe, like Dong Jingtong, was also a cultivator of Taiyin Mountain, and he often used this to provoke people. The Luo family hates him very much, but there is no way to take action against him, otherwise there will be more censure, which may lead to a fight between the sect and the aristocratic family. But then, Dong Jinghe seemed to disappear and didn't show up for a long time. He didn't expect to appear here today.

Luo Xun took a few glances and was about to fly out immediately, "Brother Li may not be Dong Jinghe's opponent. We can't just sit idly by when something like this happens at our doorstep."

Uncle Liu stopped him and said, "Forget it, young master, these matters have nothing to do with our Luo family, it's best not to get involved."

"How can that be done? Brother Li saved my life." Luo Xun shook his head and flew out in the direction of Li Mu.

However, before Fei took a step, he heard an angry shout in his ears, "Come back! If you take another step, don't blame me."

It was the voice of ancestor Luo Ming.

Luo Xun suddenly paused in the air, thought for a moment, and stood still.

He knew very well that if he really took another step, Luo Ming would come to stop him. In this way, he would still be unable to help, and it would also have a considerable impact on the Luo family's reputation.

This is not what he wants to see.

"Why, why did the ancestor hate Li Mu so much, and why did Dong Jinghe suddenly come here and attack Li Mu?" Many questions filled his mind, making him a little confused.

At this time, the fight between Li Mu and Dong Jinghe was at a critical juncture.

Li Mu was very embarrassed. His robes were almost completely corroded, and there were several black spots on his body.

Fortunately, his body was extremely strong and he supplemented it with elixirs from time to time. The corrosion of the black spots only caused superficial damage and had little impact on the inside of the body.

However, in the eyes of the viewers, Li Mu could no longer resist and might be defeated and die at any time.

But in Li Mu's view, the black ball magic weapon was actually okay, and the biggest threat came from the strange movement skills of the cultivators in black. His speed was as fast as smoke, probably on par with Gong Jiu. Even if Xu Mu wanted to attack, he would not be able to keep up. If he hesitated even a little, he would be hurt by the cultivator in black.

Therefore, he knew that the opponent's consciousness was not as good as his own, but he could not use Pojun to kill the opponent, and the situation was very passive.

If this continues, his cultivation is not as good as that of a black-clothed cultivator in the late Golden Core realm, and he will inevitably encounter danger.

He kept flashing, and the cultivator in black followed him like a shadow, holding the black ball of light tightly and chasing behind him.

Boom!

Another beam of light passed by him, and Xu Mu couldn't dodge it. His left arm caught a little bit and he couldn't lift it up.

"Still running? The next blow will kill you!"

Dong Jinghe, a cultivator in black, laughed loudly, the ball in his hand shone brighter, and his arrogance became more arrogant.

In the distance, Luo Xun's expression changed drastically. His body remained motionless, but a flying sword suddenly shot out from under his feet, flying towards Li Mu as fast as the wind.

However, as soon as the flying sword flew a mile, a finger suddenly appeared in the air. With just a flick, the flying sword fell down and turned crookedly.

"Don't think that just because you are the young master, you can be arrogant!"

Luo Ming's warning sounded in Luo Xun's ears again.

And suddenly there were two invisible ropes under his feet, binding him tightly and unable to move anymore.

Another black light beam swept across, and Li Mu was hit again, this time it was in the middle of his back. He tilted his body, unable to control himself, and immediately fell down.

Li Mu was very resentful in his heart. It was clear that the black-clothed cultivator's attack methods were lackluster. Even Wu Han was stronger than him, but his weird and flexible escape skills really made him unpredictable.

My eyes are full of flaws, but I can't catch them, and I feel like I have no way to start.

If only someone could block him, even one breath would be enough to counterattack.

No one noticed that there was a golden boat parked where Li Mu landed, and at this time, a petite woman was standing on the bow.

Her body was so delicate that she seemed to fall over if she was blown away, but she stood there tenaciously, her clear eyes always looking at Xu Mu.

The black-clothed cultivator gave a long laugh and suddenly rushed closer, and the light ball glowed again.

"Black Kill Gun!"

"bamboo forest!"

A firm voice, followed by the verdant green light, suddenly rose from the sun.