The fighting style of fighting with injuries is very effective in most cases in one-on-one battles.

In the case of one-to-many, such a way of playing is simply seeking death.

What's more, for a top-notch master of the Idea Concept, the tactic of exchanging injuries with injuries is difficult to work - if a strong man of the Idea Concept doesn't want to be injured, unless his opponent's strength is crushed, he can basically be consumed slowly.

This is the root of Wei Chong's full confidence.

In the air, figures intertwined.

More than a dozen top experts took action at the same time, with the sword light shining and the sword energy scattered.

Li Mu looked at Wei Chong's eyes and smiled indifferently.

He jumped up in the air, used his sword as his sword, and slashed across the sky.

Lightning Slash!

A flash of lightning flashed across the night sky.

Puff!

The sound of a sharp blade slashing the body.

Blood blooms like a flower.

The bones crack like gravel.

Death blooms in the light of sharp blades and blood.

Despair grows in the fusion of cold and darkness.

Among the interlaced figures, several broken bodies with lost their lives fell down in the air with blood and death, falling to the ground and falling into meat paste.

Figures intertwined.

Li Mu landed on the dragon head again.

There were a few more sword marks on his body, and blood was dripping from his blood. A scimitar stabbed into his left thigh and was cut off. The head of the knife was left in his body. The injury was extremely serious, like a tragic situation that was cut into pieces by thousands of knives. When people saw it, they felt cold all over their bodies.

Replace injuries with injuries again!

If an ordinary warrior, even a first-class master, suffered such serious injuries, he would probably not be able to stand up long ago.

Li Mu was indifferent to it and stood steadily.

He touched his face and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I didn't hurt my handsome face..."

In contrast, among the twelve people who had taken action before, two of them were cut off in half and turned into cold corpses.

The other ten people looked shocked and fell on rocks protruding from different directions of the cliff.

One fight, one round, and two more died.

Including the three people who were killed before, it was only less than twenty breaths. The five first-class masters who were at the peak of artistic conception changed from living people to ten cold corpses and meat paste.

A first-class expert with artistic conception.

This is not a cat or a dog.

Even if there are many masters in the love killing path, such a way of death is a bit unbearable.

Wei Chong's face seemed to be slapped by someone.

At this time, if he still didn't realize that he had underestimated the strength of County Lord Taibai, then he would be a real fool.

This time, he could see the whole process clearly.

However, he still couldn't understand how Li Mu did all this.

Because he clearly saw that the sword of the master under his command slashed Li Mu's body, but the sharp blade seemed to be not slashed on the human body, but as if it was slashed on rotten wood or defeated leather, leaving only some shallow traces.

The sword energy that was enough to cut open the rock barely broke through Li Mu's body, but could not kill him.

On the contrary, the stone ancient sword in Li Mu's hand was extremely sharp. It was invincible with one sword, and anything that stood in front of it would be cut off by one knife.

"Little Bazai, are you taking the horizontal refining route?"

Wei Chong thought about something.

"It's all your business." Li Mu breathed heavily.

The scars on the body were as if they were applied with peppers, and they were so hot and painful.

Although his body's recovery and healing power was amazing, the continuous injuries involved the nerves and still lost a lot of blood, which made him pale, felt a little weak and dizzy.

But, he felt very happy to kill.

After taking a few breaths, Li Mu looked down at Bai Rushuang, who looked surprised and suspicious, smiled slightly, and shook the stone sword in his hand proudly.

"Haha, little white hair, thank you. If you hadn't given me this sword, I wouldn't have killed so many little bugs of love killing so smoothly. Hahaha, it's so sharp. Kill one with one sword, it's great!"

Bai Rushuang's face was so gloomy that it could drip out of water.

That sword is one of the famous swords in Tianlang Dao, and it is also a symbol of his identity over the years. He has an important position in the sect. He has spent a considerable price to win it, but now he is lost in Li Mu's hands. This is a shame.

What's even more difficult is that if you lose your sword, you can't explain it to Tianlang.

Of course Li Mu wouldn't care about these things.

He said this to stimulate the little white hair first.

"Is this the master of love killing? Haha, it's vulnerable!"

Li Mu looked at Wei Chong and others, and said contemptuously.

Wei gritted his teeth inflatable, raised his eyebrows, and his anger was hard to suppress.

Without waiting for him to speak, Li Mu mocked him again, saying, "To be honest, Scarface, you are so ugly and so old, where did you get the confidence that you are so pretentious in front of this county?"

Wei Chong banged the ground, his brain was congested and he was almost furious.

When did he be scolded like this?

He gritted his teeth, stretched his backhand, and untied the huge hammer behind him.

This is his weapon of fame. It is a solid giant hammer made of cold iron from the sky. It weighs 50,000 kilograms. It is the Qimen weapon among the Qimen weapons. When it is swung, it is like a meteorite roaring. I don’t know how many martial arts giants have smashed the bodies.

He is going to do it himself.

The giant hammer was caressed in the palm of the palm, and the internal energy was circulating in a mysterious way. Under the aura, the palm of the palm drove the hammer surface and emitted a slight turbulence.

Zhou Keer's expression changed again.

She knew how terrible Wei Chong's strength was.

Li Mu, who was in full swing, had obvious advantages and disadvantages. He might have the power to fight with Wei Chong, but at this time... Li Mu, who was riddled with holes and stood firm and strongly supported himself, was definitely not Wei Chong's opponent. The previous battle with the giant dragon really consumed too much of Li Mu's power.

The luck of this little man is really bad.

Zhou Ke'er looked around, and thoughts flashed quickly in her mind.

The old beggar changed color slightly.

He gently touched the big yellow dog, his lips slightly moved, as if he was saying something, while the big yellow dog arched slightly, and the hair in his neck stood up silently, as if it was a prelude to hunting.

The old beggar looked at Li Mu.

Li Mu's eyes also happened to be projected.

The moment the eyes were intertwined, Li Mu suddenly understood the meaning of the old beggar.

But he shook his head and glanced at the little loli Mingyue.

The old beggar was stunned. He didn't understand where Li Mu got his confidence, but he nodded and signaled that he would protect the little loli.

The whole process was completed in an instant in a flash.

From beginning to end, there is eye contact.

"Damn, why do I actually have a close relationship with this old guy?"

Li Mu felt incredible.

It's also a bit disgusting.

With an old man... this is really too special. The code is perverted.

However, he can rest assured about his last concern.

Although the old beggar's origin is unknown, his intuition tells Li Mu that this old guy is still reliable, which is why Li Mu can't help but quarrel with the old beggar.

Buzzing!

The huge hammer in Wei Chong's hand was vibrating more and more intensely.

The high-frequency vibration made the giant hammer blur, as if it was a ball of black light that devoured everything.

A powerful oppressive aura, centered on Wei Chong, flowed and drifted.

The momentum of a top-notch master at the Grandmaster realm is heart-wrenching.

Li Mu pulled out the broken knife on his leg and threw it aside. A stream of blood spurted out, making him dizzy again and his whole body became sore and soft.

The situation is very dangerous.
To be continued...