Primordial God

This pick contains supreme power, and Li Mushen felt this power, and his face suddenly changed.

The magic sword in his hand came out of his hand, and his palm was extremely painful.

The man took a step, the spear was like a dragon, and the wind and rain that stirred the anime sky turned into a tornado that hit Li Mushen directly.

Facing the tornado, Li Mushen's expression was solemn, and the power of the demon in his hand once again turned into a magic sword.

The magic sword in his hand slashed out ten thousand swords of light, and the sword light slashed across the universe, slashing towards the wind and rain tornado.

The two forces collided together, the whole world was in turmoil, and the aftermath of countless forces surged out, destroying everything!

Li Mushen held the magic sword in his hand, and the wind and rain tornado in front of him was smashed by Wan Dao sword light, but his face was pale and panting, and he continued to pass through the dragon scales to replenish the power consumed in his body.

"Be careful behind you!"

At this moment, a loud shout from the Molong King came from the Xiyuan Mountains.

The thunderbolt man appeared behind Li Mushen with a long spear in his hand, and the thunderbolts spread all over the sky, and a deadly sense of crisis hit Li Mushen's heart.

The man looked at Li Mushen's back, and the spear in his hand stabbed sharply. Suddenly, the void collapsed, and the sky was full of pitch-black vortex black holes, swallowing the breath of all things.

This spear stabbed contains supreme power, but it did not stab Li Mushen.

In the reminder of the Dragon King and the fatal crisis in his heart, Li Mushen hurriedly used the Free and Easy Cloud Technique.

Stepping on Xiaoyao Cong Yunshu, Li Mushen crossed the void, and the afterimages appeared twenty meters away.

The man's face was expressionless, he stood on the dome of the sky, retracted his spear, and looked at Li Mushen.

Li Mushen only felt that his scalp was numb, and he knew in his heart that if he was stabbed by that gun, 90% of him would die at the hands of this lightning man.

"His spear skills are extremely mysterious." Li Mushen's heart was heavy, and his hand holding the sword became even tighter.

The man did not move, the thunder roared behind him, the rain poured down, and in the strong wind, a dazzling ray of light gushed out, standing there like a spear sage.

Li Mushen took a deep breath, squinted his eyes slightly, used the Sword Demon disintegration sword technique, snorted lowly, and charged towards the man again.

In order to resurrect Zhong Linger, Li Mushen must defeat this man.

In the Xiyuan Mountains, the Molong King watched the battle between the two with a solemn expression, but his mind had already fallen into the vortex of the dragon plate, watching the vortex spinning slowly, and the vortex of Xia Rui gushing out from it, The Molong King said in his heart, "What exactly do these people from the upper realm want to do?"

In kendo, Li Mushen has been a human being and has high attainments. He can be regarded as first-class in the Continent of Immortals and Gods, but it is not enough in front of this man who makes a gun. It is like a child fighting an adult.

Adults can beat children at will.

The long spear and the magic sword collided, and Li Mushen and the man fought on the sky for several rounds.

Even though Li Mushen had the power source of the Black Dragon King, and his strength was not inferior to this man, he was at a disadvantage in the fight between the two.

On Li Mushen's body, there are many gunshot wounds. Almost every time he fights, the man's spear will leave a wound on his body. If it wasn't for Li Mushen's powerful ancient immortal art like Xiaoyao Congyunshu, it would have been long ago. Killed by a spear.

Li Mushen was not reconciled, he used the heavy water-covering fire sword technique, and stabbed the man with one sword.

But the man's speed was even faster, the spear stabbed forward, and the last one came first, stabbing Li Mushen's chest, and blood overflowed.

Li Mushen took the sword, his face was pale, and he stepped back. After retreating seven or eight meters, Li Mushen pinched the sword technique in the sword magic to disintegrate the sword technique. Soon, the power of the demons in his body turned into one demon after another. sword.

"go!"

Li Mushen shouted, and those magic swords pierced through the sky and shot out towards the man.

But the man was expressionless, walked slowly in the void, and walked towards Li Mushen step by step. At the same time, in the man's hand, the spear was constantly waving.

Every time it is swung, a magic sword will be dissipated.

Li Mushen's face is ugly, this man is simply invincible, even if he has tens of thousands of means, he is not his opponent, which makes him feel very aggrieved.

The long spear in the man's hand was constantly dancing in his hand, and all the magic swords that were shot away were picked up and flew away.

And these magic swords contain very terrifying power. When they fell into the Xiyuan Mountains, the mountains and forests were directly destroyed by the magic swords, and the mountain peaks were directly cut off by the magic swords and collapsed.

The spear waved in the man's hands like a thunderbolt, and slowly, he came to Li Mushen. All the magic swords were blocked by the spear, and the entire Xiyuan Mountains was riddled with holes.

The man stood in front of Li Mushen, retracted the spear, and looked at Li Mushen.

Li Mushen felt as if he was being stared at by a wild beast. Under the sight of the man, the monstrous coercion crushed Li Mushen's body.

"Are you the descendant of the Demon God?"

Suddenly, the man spoke up.

Li Mushen suddenly raised his head and looked at the man, his eyes flashing coldly, "Who are you?"

"I?"

A contemptuous sneer appeared on the man's face, "Can you know the name of this immortal?"

Li Mushen was silent and just looked at the man.

The man still had a sneer on his face, "I didn't expect that the once mighty Demon God, his descendant would be so vulnerable."

The arc of lightning flashed on the man's body, and when the spear came out, it pierced Li Mushen's chest.

Li Mushen groaned, his face pale to the extreme, he knew that the man in front of him was an immortal from the upper realm, but he did not expect to be so powerful.

"Li Mushen, kill him!"

The Molong King saw that Li Mushen was pierced through his chest by the man, his face changed, and he shouted: "Li Mushen!"

Li Mushen looked at the Molong King, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the whole person became extremely weak.

The man turned his head to look at King Molong, and said leisurely, "King Molong, you are already old, don't worry, you won't live long."

Then, the man looked at the strange little tree in the colorful and exquisite altar in the Naxiyuan Mountains.

Hehe smiled, and the man continued: "King Molong, I am afraid that is the reason for this glyph. You have only lived so long. Now that you are old, why not give this glyph to Ben Immortal?"

The Dragon King sneered, "The glyph is here, it's up to you to take your life."

call out!

The emerald light blazed and was about to enter the vortex of the dragon plate, but was caught by the man with one hand, looking at the emerald light in his hand, a strange smile appeared on the man's face, and he turned to look at Li Mushen, "Devil God. The heirs, what are you talking about?"

Li Mushen's voice was heavy and hoarse, "Let her go, or I will kill you."

"Death is imminent, and the mouth is still so hard, it is very similar to the devil." The man nodded.

Li Mushen looked at the man coldly, secretly running the Immortal Demon Sutra, and the immortal spirit power in the Human Spirit Lake and Xianfei Lake in his body was turbulent. Li Mushen suddenly shot, using his hand as a sword finger, stabbed the man.

The man ducked sideways.

But at this time, Li Mushen's sword finger suddenly changed, which contained the power of destroying the divine rune, and was transformed into the magical technique he mastered - moving the heavenly finger.

And the target of this finger was the emerald light that contained Zhong Ling'er's soul in the man's hand.

Sure enough, Li Mushen's sudden change of move made the man completely unprepared, and this finger hole pierced the man's arm.

The man groaned, and the power of destruction poured into his body through the pierced wound, destroying all his opportunities.

At the same time, Li Mushen made another move. He used the unicorn arm of the treasured art, pulled out the thunder and lightning spear from his chest, regained the emerald light from the man's hand, and then stepped on Xiaoyao from Yunshu and quickly left.

Every movement seemed to flow smoothly, so that the man did not react at all.

When the power of the Destruction Divine Rune in the man's body stopped, Li Mushen had retreated to a safe range, his face was pale, and he was breathing heavily.

The man cut off the arm containing the Destruction Divine Mark, the Divine Thunder poured into it, and a brand new arm grew out again.

"The descendant of the devil, it seems that I underestimated you."

Seeing Li Mushen carefully guarding the jade light, the man sneered: "The descendant of the devil, it seems that you are very careful about the soul in this light."

Li Mushen was silent, and suddenly, he stepped on Xiaoyao from Yunshu to the vortex of the dragon plate.

His speed was very fast, and he rushed to the vortex of Longpan almost in an instant, but at this moment, Shenlei turned into a big net and fell from the vortex.

Li Mushen's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly avoided.

In the Xiyuan Mountains, the Molong King said: "Li Mushen, you must defeat him! Only then can you send Ling'er's soul to the upper realm."

"Beat him?"

Li Mushen looked at the emerald light protected in his hand and muttered.

"He wants to beat me?"

The man looked up to the sky and laughed, and shot again with a posture of swallowing mountains and rivers.

His power was even stronger, suddenly appeared in front of Li Mushen, and swept away with a shot.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Li Mushen was swept out under the man's spear.

With a loud bang, Li Mushen smashed onto a mountain peak.

The next moment, the man appeared on top of the mountain and shot again.

Li Mushen couldn't resist, only to be careful to protect the emerald light in his arms.

This gun was inserted from Li Mushen's back, came out of his chest, and blood spattered out. Li Mushen screamed in agony, feeling that his internal organs were completely destroyed by this blow.

In the Xiyuan Mountains, King Molong's face was ugly, but he didn't make a move, he was still watching, as if he was waiting for something.

In the dragon scales, a steady stream of power entered his body and repaired the injuries he suffered. Li Mushen was covered in blood all over his body.

"It seems that the soul in this emerald light is really important, and you have to protect it with your life." The man looked at the emerald light that Li Mushen was stubbornly protecting, and smiled lightly.

Li Mushen was panting, the jade in his arms was extremely dim, as if he was mourning something.