Chapter 71 Butler

"Hmm~"

Li Mu sneered and swept over the demon ghosts gathered below, as if a male lion was overlooking the ants. Laughing at their self-power, it is even more ridiculous that the demons will work for the monks.

"Li Mu, no matter what kind of saint you used to be, you are unlucky to meet us today. Don't blame us for not being moral. Come down and die quickly." The strong man carrying a mace on his shoulder seems to be confident and obviously has a certain understanding of Li Mu's strength.

Under his leadership, many demons rubbed their fists and palms, and the sad sound was oozing.

"Oh, morality!" Li Mu laughed and could still hear the word morality among these low-level monsters. Thinking of his good brothers Sun Wukong and Bailian and others, Li Mu sneered, "You also deserve to be demons? You are more shameful than those benevolent and moral, but in fact, they are sinister and cunning monks.

"Now I'm here. If any of you want to take my life, come on. Let's see if the Jade Emperor's reward is waiting for you or the feast of the king of the emperor is waiting for you.

After saying that, the whole body was full of magic, and the demonic purple wings unfolded again and flapped slightly. Purple gas flows, and there is a feast of demons laughing, as if it were an invitation from the secluded, and the heads of demons are entangled around the body one by one.

Although it is silent, it is more permeate than the sound of demons. It seems to be the pioneer of the demon clan and the ancestor of ghosts.

Some low-minded monks couldn't control themselves at that time and almost collapsed mentally.

And the low ghosts dare not approach. It seemed that the king came in person and instinctively showed timidity.

"Brothers, don't be afraid. He was bathed in Yuehua six months ago, and his strength could not improve so fast. If you kill his brother, you can not only inherit the moon bath, but also get the reward of the heavenly court. Go ahead." The wolf demon pointed to the wolf's tooth stick, and suddenly countless demons killed Li Mu.

Ten thousand spells hit the sky, followed by countless figures.

The corners of Li Mu's mouth raised slightly, setting off a ghostly arc.

He did not dodge, but slowly opened his hands, moved his five fingers, and a faint blue demon fire jumped on his fingertips. The demon fire gathered together, and a ghostly flame floated in the palm of his hand.

The short black dagger held in his right hand suddenly set off a secluded fire. The coldness came from the short dagger, but the temperature of the fire dissipated far away.

Li Mu clenched his left hand, and the flame in the palm of his hand burst in an instant, like the mouth of a huge monster, trying to swallow tens of thousands of attacks of different strengths and weak.

With a wave of his right hand, there was a strange black silk in the blue flame, blocking the way of the flying demon clan.

With ease, you can resolve the attack of ten thousand demons.

Both demons such as wolf demons and monks such as Li Zhengdao were shocked.

At this time, they noticed that the weapon in Li Mu's hand was extraordinary.

A trace of resentment flashed in Li Zhengdao's eyes: there was no such good weapon before, which must have been obtained these days.

From Li Zhengdao's vision, it is not difficult to see that Li Mu's strength has made great progress. Like the dragon general and tiger guard, he was also surprised by Li Mu's growth speed. He also felt afraid, and now is the best time to strangle this threat in the cradle. Li Zhengdao knew that the hatred between himself and Li Mu could not be resolved, and the only way was to kill one of them. And this person, of course, Li Zhengdao will not hope to be himself.

Looking at the chaotic battle scene in the sky, Li Zhengdao slightly raised a trace of true qi, and the golden dragon sword behind him also reacted and whispered. Liang Zhengguo beside him felt the change of Li Zhengdao and looked at him.

The brothers looked at each other and immediately understood each other's thoughts.

Two gray-eyed zombies not far away found Li Zhengdao's behavior without a sneer.

Zombies belong to creatures outside the three worlds and six paths. They are not interested in becoming immortals and Buddhas. They are only full of desire for strength. They can't practice like other creatures, so they gar great importance on improving their strength.

The blood of powerful people is their favorite.

Li Mu didn't know that Li Zhengdao had locked himself, and he could not take into account the overall situation in the current situation. There are many powerful monsters, and their cultivation is no lower than Li Zhengdao. So it seems very difficult to deal with it. If it hadn't been for the abnormal resilience, Li Mu would have been bruised and blood flowed.

Even the four-level gray-eyed zombie sighed about Li Mu's recovery ability: what is he and how can he recover better than us!

Li Zhengdao curled his lips. Whether it was the two four-level gray-eyed zombies or Li Mu in front of him, it made him extremely big. Ordinary attacks are fundamentally ineffective for them, and only some special attacks can play a certain role.

Li Mu shuttled through the demon clan at a very fast speed, and the fire of Jiuyou ruthlessly harvested his soul. At this time, the number of demons is not only dominant, but the biggest trouble. The attack of ordinary monsters did no harm to Li Mu, but their bodies made an excellent defense for Li Mu. Many times, demons are killed by their own attacks.

However, the demon clan is ruthless, and the death of some little demons has nothing to do with those powerful monsters.

Soon, the little demons found that this was a battlefield that did not belong to them at all, and the smart ones dodged one after another. Only a few demons with stupid heads and slow reactions formed the last wall for Li Mu.

Several powerful demons and ghosts surrounded Li Mu in the middle. The ghosts blocked the road and the demons approached. For the first time they cooperated, they actually cooperated very tacitly.

Ghosts are good at soul and spiritual containment, which causes a great obstacle to Li Mu. It is necessary to prevent the soul from being damaged at any time, and this invisible attack is the most difficult to defend against. As for the attack of the demon clan, it was indeed strong enough to hurt himself, and Li Mu did not dare to be careless. Although the strength has improved a lot, the enemy is also stronger than before.

Li Zhengdao hasn't done anything for a long time, so Li Mu can't use all his unique tricks. Just rely on speed to consume their mana as much as possible.

The fire of Jiuyou has a strong production for the soul, and with a sharp weapon that absorbs the soul, it is definitely an 18-layer hell for ghosts.

Although the Taoism of those ghosts is high and their cultivation is strong, once they are stuck to the fire of Jiuyou or stared at, it will be their end.

Li Mu took advantage of this advantage and ruthlessly collected those ghosts that had been cultivated for hundreds of years one by one. The technique was so fierce that his eyes were everywhere, the ghosts suddenly dispersed, and he did not dare to fight again and again.

Without the containment of ghosts, it is much easier to deal with demons.

Those demons seem to be very afraid of the Fu in Li Mu's hands and dare not touch him, which gives Li Mu great convenience. If they had surrounded and killed Li Mu desperately, they would have been seriously injured or even killed.

Even so, Li Mu's old injury has not healed, and the new injury has been added. The purple gas of the body is gradually thinning, and the heads of demons swimming around are also decreasing.

People with bright eyes can see that it is only a matter of time before Li Mu is defeated.

However, frost is added to the snow and oil is added to the fire.

When Li Zhengdao saw that Li Mu was forced to retreat by the demon clan, it was his own direction, and a fine light flashed in his eyes. The true breath came out, and the golden dragon sword behind it moaned slightly, as if it were cheering for fighting and bloodthirsty joy.

Li Zhengdao and Li Mu have met and clearly know Li Mu's weaknesses. At this time, he was like a cheetah staring at his prey. His whole body was tense and tied to a single hair. When the time was ripe, he issued a fatal blow.

Li Mu was overwhelmed at this time and did not know that the potential threat was more deadly.

Death approached him step by step.

However, just as Li Zhengdao was in the fairy sword and was ready to build up momentum, a strong energy suddenly approached quickly in the sky.

The man hasn't arrived yet, and the momentum comes first.

A cyan streamer cuts through the sky like a summer meteor, like a beautiful and dreamy curtain, surrounding Li Mu. Several demon heads hit it with several attacks, like small stones thrown into the sea, without any waves.

Seeing this change, Li Zhengdao suddenly put away his true anger and secretly shouted regret.

Several monsters were stunned, and then quickly put away their weapons and returned to the ground.

Li Mu didn't know what had happened. At this time, both demons and ghosts looked at the sky respectfully, as if to welcome a very respected person.

A blue light flowed, and a lazy figure appeared in the air.

An ordinary iron sword hangs behind its back, with a wine gourd hanging on the hilt. The messy beard seems to have not been repaired for a long time, and the sackcloth seems to have never been washed. However, such a sloppy dress was perfectly integrated by an extremely handsome face, highlighting a few dispersions. Whoever looks at it feels that he is a master in the world.

I believe that there is no second person in the world who can be so bleak except the wine and sword fairy.

"Hello, we meet again."

The wine sword fairy stopped a foot in front of Li Mu, with a lazy smile on his face. It seemed that he had expected this meeting long ago, "Welcome to the Ghost King City. I'm the housekeeper here, Jiujian Fairy."