Invincible Super God Upgrade

Looking at Old Ying and Zhuang Cheng like wild beast trapped, Li Mu is as easy as walking in the courtyard.

Li Mu had a faint smile on his lips, and he moved his mind to show his “Ear Piercing Devil Song” skills.

Suddenly, there was a continuous sound of sonic booms in the air, just like the thousands of cannons sent out, and the sky was setting off an amazing wind!

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2 star Martial Venerable Old Ying Health-80000

2 star Martial Venerable Old Ying Health-80000

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At this point, Old Ying’s body was flying aimlessly like a gray sack in the wind.

Li Mu sank, his hands clenched, and he screamed, “Heaven’s Fury Fist!”

But in mid-air, two giant punches with a strength of dozens of times appearing and blasting out, just like the turbulent tsunami waves, rolling over heaven and earth.

“Hmm! Hmm!”

The powerful energy rubbed the air and burst into sound.

“hong long! ”

After a muffled sound, Old Ying couldn’t restrain himself to step backward and knocked the ground behind him into a human-shaped hole.

At the same time, Zhuang Cheng gave the head over.

“Heaven Destroying Fist!”

With Li Mu shout out loudly, suddenly, heaven and earth spirit strength boiled immediately.

At the same time, an extremely powerful, vast, vicissitudes of breath swept out like a storm, rolling over the sky.

Facing Li Mu’s severe offensive, Zhuang Cheng had to secretly rejoice that it was not a sword.

“peng!”

“what–“

Zhuang Cheng let out a sorrowful sorrow.

After just forcibly taking Li Mu’s punch, Zhuang Cheng only felt that the gigantic giant mountain came over.

Then Zhuang Cheng’s body shuddered, and he could only hear pu chi, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth, and then flew out like a shell.

“Little beast, I will kill you.”

At this moment, Li Mu heard a cold laugh.

Old Ying’s face was a little gloomy. He flew out of the ground with “xiu”, and smiled ironically, “Let’s stop there!”

Suddenly, a silver long sword emerged from Old Ying’s cuff.

Immediately afterwards, an unusually powerful breath erupted from Old Ying’s body, like a flood, whistling down and oppressing Li Mu opposite.

“Bladeless sword dance!”

Old Ying coldly snorted, wielding his sword and slashing, a flash of light burst into the void.

Sword energy intersects, sharp sword energy and condensed swirling air masses are intertwined with each other. At this moment, a low buzzing sound erupts, echoing in the sky, and flying towards Li Mu.

The ancient smile on Li Mu’s mouth was as if he hadn’t thought of it at all.

At the same time, Zhuang Cheng was full of scars, driving the soul axe of the blood sacrifice, tearing the air, and he waved past Li Mu in the sky.

On the front is Long Ying’s long sword, and on the back is Zhuang Cheng’s Blood Soul Soul Axe, which cuts off Li Mu’s retreat. Even Li Mu can’t escape.

“Animal, see who can laugh to the end!”

After Zhuang Cheng saw the faint smile on the corner of Li Mu’s mouth, his face first changed, and then he suddenly sneered.

Li Mu clasped his hands in a pose ready to meet the enemy.

Immediately afterwards, a scene that surprised both Old Ying and Zhuang Cheng’s jaws at the same time appeared.

Suddenly “Kara-“, Li Mu stopped all the movements, just like the thread puppet, the thread was gone, and the puppet fell apart.

“bang!”

The strength of the flying shot burst into countless pieces, and the energy was blasted towards all around.

“The Flower Dance Thousand Souls Kill–“

Old Ying smiled grimly, but he finally won.

“Hey–“

Zhuang Cheng, who was already standing on the ground, suddenly found that there was no blood, no shadow, and Li Mu disappeared out of thin air.

Could it be a shadow owl?

Suddenly, Zhuang Cheng had an unwanted hunch in his heart.

“Old bastard, it’s not just you who Illusion Technique!”

At that moment, Jing Zhongyue in Li Mu’s hand had been inserted into Zhuang Cheng’s heart.

If Zhuang Cheng did not avenge his vengeance this time, and thus shortened the distance with Li Mu, Li Mu would not necessarily be able to kill Zhuang Cheng cleanly.

“ding dong! ”

“Ding, congratulations to the host for killing one star Martial Venerable Zhuang Cheng and gaining experience value + 10.”

“ding dong! ”

“Ding, congratulations to the host, Soul skill has advanced to the second level, and the ‘Shadow Clone’ skill is turned on.”

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Soul skill second order: Shadow Clone: ​​1/100

Tips: The four silhouettes are instantly differentiated, you can fight independently, time is 1min

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“You, you can’t kill me, me, I am–“

Zhuang Cheng’s mouth had bleeding marks, an incredible expression.

“Little beast, what despicable means did you use?”

After seeing the death of his companion, Old Ying was so anxious that he shouted angrily: “You killed me Martial Venerable of Heavenly Mountain Sect, I will make you smash.”

“Why, he’s going to kill me. Can’t I kill him?”

Li Mu looked at the Messy Old Man in disdain, and said coldly, “Is that the people at Heavenly Mountain Sect have arrogantly killed anyone, whoever will sit willingly?”

Old Ying’s eyes were full of resentment, and at the same time, an unusually powerful breath erupted in his body, just like the flood of Pentium, rushing towards Li Mu with a mighty might.

“Old bastard, do you compare with me realm?”

The corner of Li Mu’s mouth evoked a ridicule of ridicule, and he was a realm of four star Martial Venerable.

Immediately, Li Mu’s body burst into a powerful surge of surge strength, like a flood and tsunami, permeating the sky.

The terrifying coercion, like the towering mountains of ten zhang high, was suddenly heavy on Old Ying’s body.

Li Mu’s breath was revealed, and Old Ying knew that this guy’s strength is far above himself.

In this case, Heavenly Mountain Sect this time really encountered a terrifying enemy.

Behind Old Ying is Heavenly Mountain Sect, which has a magnificent martial arts and medicine pill and other resources provided, but it is only 2 star Martial Venerable cultivation base.

Of course, Old Ying still had coldness on his face, and it was naturally impossible for him to submit to it.

“Golden stage Punishing Immortal 13 sword!”

“Golden stage Punishing Immortal, the fairy is pointing!”

Then, a howling sounded from the sword in Old Ying’s hand, and the sword edge took a small turn.

Suddenly, the sword edge expanded rapidly, like the same stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, bursting into a sky full of fine starlight, turned into a cluster of starbursts, and covered Li Mu inside.

“Golden stage Punishing Immortal, Yan Hui Zhe Liu!”

Old Ying suddenly accelerated, turning into a streamer, launching a close-range attack on Li Mu like a shower, impenetrable, and mercury diarrhea.

Old Ying showed the proper counterattack speed, holding a silver sword, dancing in the shadow of a sword, and running through the golden stage Punishing Immortal 13 swords.

Immediately afterwards, afterimages appeared around Old Ying’s body, accompanied by the sudden emergence of a word shadow from time to time, which disturbed the air in a certain area around it and appeared abnormal.

At the same time, the “blood sacrifice soul” axe of Zhuang Cheng, which had been killed, suddenly flashed a strange red glow.