Primordial God

The surrounding warriors glanced at each other, their eyes burning.

superior!

Li Mushen dismounted, and the treasure technique exploded directly. The arms in the sleeves were covered with pitch-black scales, which directly turned into unicorn arms. When a martial artist raised his sword and slashed, he raised his arm to block it directly.

Only heard the loud sound of golden stones, this sword did not cause any damage to Li Mushen, and he slapped it directly.

This palm was ordinary and unremarkable, and slapped directly on the body of the martial artist. The power of Qian Ding directly slammed into it, and the martial artist screamed and was slapped to death by Li Mushen.

This made the other warriors stop.

A two-star martial artist was slapped to death!

how can that be?

For a time, the remaining warriors did not dare to step forward.

Li Mushen was very satisfied, the unicorn arm was really powerful, and it even shot a martial artist to death with one palm.

"you……"

"I didn't expect that this palm would kill him directly."

Li Mushen really didn't expect Qian Dingzhi's power to be so terrifying, it was out of his expectation.

Seeing that the other warriors were too surprised to come forward, Li Mushen took out the Jiu Xuan Saliva Spirit Grass again.

"If you don't **** this Nine Profound Saliva Spirit Grass, then I'll leave."

He gestured to go.

"Go away!"

The other warriors came again.

With a smile in his eyes, Li Mushen continued to fight with these martial artists.

Renling Lake constantly provides power for Li Mushen, the treasure art is activated, the treasure pattern flashes, and every palm of Li Mushen contains the power of a thousand cauldrons.

After trying the power of the unicorn arm, Li Mushen took out the Dragon Execution Sword, intending to fight quickly.

He still has to go to the Mohai Clan, so he can't waste time here.

In the Human Spirit Lake, King Molong watched the battle of Li Mushen in amazement. He did not expect that Li Mushen would actually have the strength to fight against several martial artists.

With the talent of this kid, he can be regarded as a genius in a thousand miles in the Immortal God Continent.

There are many geniuses on the Immortal God Continent, but according to the strength of the same realm, there are different ranks.

Just like Li Mushen's current talent and strength, it can only be regarded as one in a thousand miles, and there are also one in ten thousand, such as the king level, the saint child level, the enchanting level, the legendary level, and the fairy level.

In the Huangquan Desert, Li Mushen's talent was considered to be of the first class, but it was still too bad in the Eastern Wilderness.

At this time, when the Dragon Execution Sword came out, the sword light shot in all directions, the sword energy was fierce, and the sword slashed down, a sword containing ancient spiritual power, directly killing the strongest warrior who reached the strength of a four-star warrior to the ground.

A martial artist snorted and directly used his spiritual skills to kill Li Mushen.

Li Mushen calmly confronted the enemy, and directly avoided this trick, the Dragon Execution Sword in his hand clicked up and down, and the speed was as fast as lightning, directly piercing the chest and head of the martial artist.

Another martial artist was killed by Li Mushen.

This time, Li Mu's Divine Sword made it even faster, and the long sword in his hand was waving like an arm. The Dragon Execution Sword contained powerful ancient spiritual power, and each sword had a different move to kill!

hack! prick! point! collapse! hit!

Eyes are like lightning, Li Mushen integrates his whole body and mind into the fight, and the Dragon Execution Sword is in Li Mushen's hands, wandering like a snake, extremely fast and ruthless!

The strength of this group of warriors is not as strong as Li Mushen, and the physical body has not reached Xiaocheng. How can they resist the sword move of Li Mushen, who has broken through the realm of five-star warriors.

The screams sounded, and the blood flashed!

In dozens of breaths, five martial artists died under Li Mushen's sword move!

The remaining two warriors did not dare to step forward and looked at Li Mushen in horror.

Without saying a word, they threw away the weapons in their hands, turned around and fled.

Li Mushen shook his head, took back the Dragon Execution Sword without chasing him, rode the black horse directly, and went in the direction of the Mohai Clan.

The Shahai Clan is located in the middle of the Yellow Spring Desert. When Li Mushen approached the Shahai Clan, he saw an endless stream of warriors heading towards the Shahai Clan from all directions in the Huangquan Desert.

The Mo family, Xuankui Holy Land, and several demon clans near the Huangquan desert all went to the Shahai clan. Walking in the desert, demon birds flew past with warriors from time to time.

...

Mocheng, a scream cut through the sky, and a black feathered demon kite flew quickly from the distant horizon, and then hovered over Mocheng.

Wang Zifeng stood proudly on Yaoyuan's back, his body was as straight as a peak, and the sound of blood rushing came from his thin body.

His white clothes are better than snow, his black pupils like eagles swept across Mocheng with fierce eyes, he closed his eyes to feel the position of the original blood essence left on Li Mushen's body, then suddenly opened his eyes and stared coldly at Mohai direction of the family.

The black feather demon kite made a sharp hissing sound, flashed its huge black wings, and went towards the Mohai clan.

…….

At noon, Li Mushen finally arrived at the Mohai tribe.

The golden-skinned Mohai people walked in the clan land, entertaining guests from afar. It was a lively scene. Everyone took out the invitations of the Mohai clan and entered the Mohai clan land.

After tying up the black horse, Li Mushen handed in the invitation and entered the Mohai tribe.

The crowds of the Mohai Clan came and went, and the powerful warriors chatted happily among them. Seeing the excitement here, Li Mushen sighed. Who would have known that the Mohai clan would be annihilated today, and the warriors of the major forces who came to celebrate the birthday of Princess Mohai

How many people can escape from here?

But what is going to happen is not something that Li Mushen, a small martial artist, can stop, and he is not a Virgin, and will tell these people what is about to happen.

Now, Li Mushen's purpose is to find their ancestral land as soon as possible before the disaster of the Mohai clan's extermination, and get the Yellow Spring Fuxuemu!

There are 100,000 people in the Mohai Clan, covering a vast area, with houses made of sand and stones everywhere. The golden-skinned Mohai Clan people laughed and talked with the warriors who came to the Mohai Clan.

Li Mushen walked among the Mohai tribe, looking for the ancestral land of the Mohai tribe.

At this moment, Mo Shantuo, who had a good conversation with the Mohai people on the other side, discovered Li Mushen.

He frowned.

When he came to the Mohai Clan, he once sent several martial artists to stay at the inn. As soon as Li Mushen left the city, he would behead him and seize the Nine Profound Saliva Spirit Grass on his body, which seemed to have failed.

"This kid." Mo Shantuo secretly said in his heart, "I didn't expect to underestimate him and even come to the Mohai Clan."

He stopped talking with the Mohai people next to him, strode forward with a sneer on his face like Hei Tan, walked behind Li Mushen, and patted his shoulder with a palm.

And at the moment when he was about to pat Li Mushen's shoulder, Li Mushen grabbed Mo Shantuo's wrist, and the treasure pattern on his arm hidden in the sleeve exuded dazzling golden brilliance. The power of a thousand cauldrons in his hand made Mo Shantuo's hand difficult. Move at all.

"Mo Shantuo." Li Mushen said lightly: "Why, say hello to me?"

Mo Shantuo snorted coldly, and his spiritual power moved his arm, directly shaking Li Mushen's hand away.

"Boy, I invited you to the Mohai Clan yesterday, didn't you have no interest in not coming?"

"Come or not, what are you doing?"

Li Mushen said lightly.

He has no time to entangle with Mo Shantuo now, he has to find the ancestral land of the Mohai clan as soon as possible, and then leave the Mohai clan that is about to bleed into a river.

After speaking, change direction and leave.

"Hehe, what are you doing to me? You're not giving me face." Mo Shantuo stopped Li Mushen, "Boy, I'm very angry now."

Li Mushen raised his head, looked at Mo Shantuo very seriously, and spit out two words: "mentally retarded."

"you!"

Mo Shantuo's eyes spit fire.

It was the first time someone dared to insult him like this, his spiritual power surged throughout his body, and the breath of an eight-star martial artist emanated.

The breath emanated, directly attracting the people around the Mohai Clan.

Li Mushen frowned, took out the Dragon Execution Sword, and the breath of the five-star martial artist emanated.

Mo Shantuo was surprised. He didn't expect that Li Mushen was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and his strength was not weak. He sneered: "Boy, it's too late to beg for mercy now."

Ignoring Mo Shantuo's words, the Dragon Execution Sword swayed, and with a soft moan, Li Mushen directly killed him.

Mo Shantuo shouted in anger, and directly slammed Li Mushen with a heavy stone fist.

"Boy, watch the uncle punch you to death." Mo Shantuo secretly said.

Li Mushen's eyes were calm, and he slashed away with a sword.

At this moment, there was a deep shout, and Li Mushen and Mo Shantuo were both pushed by a powerful force and pushed directly to both sides.

A Mohai tribesman walked slowly, with a height of two meters. In his burly body, qi and blood slammed into the meridians and made a subtle sound.

"What's going on? Fighting is forbidden in the Mohai tribe, don't you know?"

"Elder Mo, I suspect that this kid didn't have an invitation and sneaked into the Shahai Clan." Mo Shantuo looked at the person who came and said directly.

Elder Mo glanced at Mo Shantuo, then looked at Li Mushen.

Li Mushen also looked at him. Elder Mo was different from other Mohai people. His skin was dark yellow, he was wearing a yellow shirt, and his face was serious and majestic.

From the sound from Elder Mo, he knew that this was a high-level military general!

Martial masters refining meat, military generals quenching blood, and the sound of true blood hitting the spiritual veins is an important feature to identify a martial arts scripture.

Elder Mo said: "Is what Mo Shantuo said true?"

Li Mushen shook his head, "It was your Mohai people who invited me here."

"Haha, the Mohai Clan will invite you, boy, which onion are you?" Mo Shantuo sneered.

Li Mushen put away the Dragon Execution Sword and said slowly: "I sold the Jiu Xuan Saliva Spirit Grass to your clan, so I invited me. I thought about it and agreed to come."

Elder Mo's eyes lit up.

It turned out that the body refining elixir before yesterday was exchanged by the young man in front of him. For the Mohai clan, those spirit herbs are enough to improve the physical fitness of dozens of martial artists in the clan.

And Princess Mohai, it was also because of the thousand-year-old Nine Profound Saliva Spirit Grass that this young man exchanged, that he achieved physical achievement overnight!

"Little brother, it turns out that you were the one who exchanged the Nine Profound Saliva Spirit Grass." Elder Mo smiled.

Li Mushen nodded.

"Since the little brother came to our clan to admire his face, then go to the Sand Palace." Elder Mo said.

Li Mushen sighed in his heart. He knew that he couldn't get away for the time being, so he could only follow Elder Mo to the Sand Palace and wait for another time to leave.

Mo Shantuo snorted and looked at the two rings on Li Mu's finger, with greed hidden in his eyes, and secretly said in his heart, "This kid definitely has Jiu Xuan Saliva Spirit Grass on his body."

After thinking for a while, Mo Shantuo also followed behind Elder Mo and went to the Sand Palace.

Soon, Li Mushen and others came to the Sand Palace.