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0080, who are you(1/2)

"I..." The old beggar was constantly slapped, his lungs were almost irritated, and he said with gritted teeth: "It seems that you are hurt too lightly."

Li Mu ignored him.

Running [Innate Ability], adjusting the breathing rhythm and activating state, Li Mu's terrifying self-healing ability is revealed, and the wounds with blood flowing on his body healed almost in a few breaths.

The strength has also been restored a lot.

Li Mu gritted his teeth, held the hilt of the sword, and cruelly pulled out the ancient sword inserted into his body and held it in his hand.

After weighing it, the weight is OK.

This ancient sword is made of white rocks, with natural marks, like the texture of a stone rock. The sword body tentacles are warm, like beautiful jade, and the blade looks very sharp.

"This ancient sword is a bit strange. It may be able to cut through the skin of the dragon."

Li Mu's heart moved.

Under the terrifying physical healing ability, the sword wounds on his waist had stopped storming blood.

Li Mu gritted his teeth, used the sword as a knife, and took action again.

At this time, the giant dragon shook its huge head and struggled out of the cliff.

Its scales fell off a lot of it.

Especially the horns on the head, a broken piece, and blood blew out, making it look very embarrassed.

At the same time, Li Mu shot and killed him.

When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous.

The war begins again.

Rumble!

The sky collapses and the earth breaks, and the lake water overturns.

The old beggar and others stood aside to watch the battle, and they were stunned.

The giant black crow hovered in the air, and a dive, overturning several rocks on the ground.

Then, a slight moan rang out in the crack of the stone.

The blind-eyed Taoist crawled out of the pile of stones.

He was not dead.

However, it looks extremely miserable, covered in blood, which is not much better than [Demon Heart].

The giant black crow seemed to have been summoned by him. After he pulled him out of the crack of the stone, he kept guarding him motionlessly.

He widened his eyes and looked at the battle in the distance.

After one stick of incense.

boom!

The giant dragon was once again hit on the mountain wall.

Its huge body was like a rope, and a very deep mark was drawn from the mountain wall. Its body was directly embedded between the mountain walls. It was dizzy, with several horns broken, and a hole was cracked in a pair of front paws. It roared desperately, but it couldn't struggle for a moment.

On Li Mu's body, the black clothes that Zhou Ke'er gave him burst into pieces again and floated in the air, almost naked all over his body.

Bare ass again.

"Are you convinced?"

Li Mu stepped on its head, punched one after another, and asked loudly.

"Hoar!"

The giant dragon let out an angry and crazy roar, resisting frantically.

"You don't agree, right? You have already broken my two sets of clothes... I have to accompany me, I will give you some blood first."

Li Mu waved the ancient sword and slashed the giant dragon's head.

Sharp!

Mars are splashing everywhere.

The sword seemed to be slashed on the iron, and Li Mu's palms were numb from the shock.

However, a finger-long wound crack was cut out from the dragon's head.

laugh!

A blood arrow spurted out from it.

The blood ejaculated, squirting Li Mu's face and pouring him on his body.

It was strange to say that it was just a small wound with a finger length, but it was like a high-pressure faucet. The blood was sprayed out. Almost in an instant, Li Mu seemed to have been fished out of the blood, and his naked body was soaked up and down by the dragon blood.

Some blood splattered into his mouth.

Caught off guard, Li Mu swallowed.

“Huh? Sweet?”

He was a little surprised.

The dragon blood actually looked like honey, with a refreshing sweet smell.

"Jiu blood, baby... Fuck this little brat, it's a waste of resources. It's a waste of water when it's poured on your body." The old beggar who had been watching it in the distance suddenly turned green.

The big yellow dog seemed to have seen the most delicious meat bones in the world, and rushed over with a loud bang.

Zhou Ke'er, a middle-aged warlock...the blind-eyed Taoist who was lying half dead on the ground was all moved.

This is dragon blood.

The dragon blood with the power of fortune.

The breathing of several people became thicker.

At this time, new changes appeared.

A white light flashed in the distance and soon came closer.

However, Bai Rushuang, the descendant of the Tianlang Taoism who had plotted against Li Mu, went back.

However, when Li Mu had obtained Jiaojiao, his face was not very lustful. Instead, he looked extremely embarrassed and angry. His broken legs recovered a little. But in addition, there were a few scars cut by sharp blades on his body, as if he had experienced a big battle, and his movements were in a mess.

And it is worth noting that this time, he did not return alone.

Behind him, three or four figures ejected and jumped like lightning on the canyon cliffs, showing extremely clever body movements, very fast, coming from several directions at an extremely fast speed, vaguely surrounding Bai Rushuang from all sides.

One of the old men in their fifties was burly, gray-haired, violent, with a cross scar on their forehead, and a huge black chain hammer with a diameter of more than one meter behind them. They fell to the ground and with a bang, the ground vibrated.

"Bai Rushuang, hand over the Jiaoke and spare you all the time."

The old man with Cross Scar sneered.

Brush!

Several other figures fell around.

Each figure is surrounded by internal air that is visible to the naked eye, with different colors, but the intensity of the aura fluctuations is eye-catching, and they are all top-class masters who are in line with artistic conception.

There are a few of them, and the internal air is almost transformed, and I am afraid that they have stepped into the threshold of a top-notch master.

These people are chasing Bai Rushuang.

Bai Rushuang escaped back here.

"Elder Wei."

Zhou Keer's face changed.

She recognized that this old man with Cross Scar was Wei Chong, one of the twelve elders in the Taoist slaying.

In the love-killing way, all the twelve elders are top-notch masters in the Grandmaster realm.

The position of the elder is still above the two guardians of the Love Killing Dao, her and Ling Li. More importantly, there are also different factions within the Love Killing Dao, and Wei Chong's faction and the two factions to which she and [Demon Heart] Ling Li are extremely tense.

Why did Wei Chong appear here?

Could it be because the Grassland Dazhe gave up on this couple?

It shouldn't be.

Before, she released the news through her own faction channels. Logically speaking, the people who came after receiving the news should be Elder Liu Yunfei and others in her own faction, but now...

Why did Wei Chong send here in the sect?

Where did an error happen?

Zhou Ke'er glanced over and immediately recognized that the dozen other strong men around Wei Chong were all extremely powerful tough characters in the Wei Chong faction, which was very difficult to deal with.

"The giant dragon is here, and the horns of the dragon are just the least valuable thing on it. The Taibai County Lord Li Mu got more, so why should Elder Wei lose his roots and chase the end?" Bai Rushuang said in a deep voice.

He was leading the disaster to Li Mu.

Needless to say, at this time, Wei Chong and others also noticed the situation around them.
To be continued...
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