Chapter 77 Kill 4

Once again successfully killed a challenger, Li Mu is like a god in people's eyes.

He can always be gripping and bring the atmosphere to **.

whose tears have not been erased, and the smile followed. Bitter tears turned into happiness and fell down the smooth cheeks.

There are many people who want to make beautiful tears, at least at the moment of death, they can kiss their lips.

Ao Ran wiped away his tears and looked at Li Mu angrily.

"Hu~"

Taking a deep breath, Li Muqiang stabilized his body and did not let the enemy see his weakness. Although he pretended to be weak and successfully deceived HP, he looked at the consumption of magic twice in a row, and the magic in his body was almost exhausted.

While no one was paying attention, quickly swallow the Jingyuan elixir already contained in his mouth into his body. Magic runs and absorbs the energy of Jingyuan Dan crazily.

Fu Fei returned to his hand, and a cool energy came from the dagger, fused with his magic, and was absorbed by the body with the energy of Jingyuan Dan.

In a very short time, the missing energy in Li Mu's body was quickly replenished.

"Amitabha!" Huisheng looked at the withered HP monk sadly. Obviously, he had not really done all four things, and he was a little embarrassed about the death of his brother.

He took a look at Li Zhengdao and saw that Li Zhengdao had nothing to say, and a roll of sama flew to the ring.

The white beard flutters and the face is compassionate.

Huisheng is deeper and more righteous than HP.

He took out a purple-gold magic weapon from his sleeve, held it in the palm of his hand, and said, "The donor is such a deep plan. The old man came to teach the donor's high skills. The donor is careful."

Although Huisheng is not as good as the abbot of Tianlong Temple, he is boundless in Buddhism and is known as a generation of monks in the world. His Buddha's fate is wide, and few people can compare with the attainments of Buddhism in the world. In the eyes of the world, he is noble and has no quarrel with the world. He is a rare Taoist monk.

The two powers competed with each other, and everyone didn't know who to turn to for a moment, and it was difficult for them to accept whoever lost. At this time, the monks looked at the scene nervously one by one and paid close attention to the two people. Only those demons still make a scene. The senior monks in the human world are enemies to them, and they naturally turn to the demon Li Mu.

Huisheng held up the purple gold bowl, recited the magic spell in his mouth, and a circle of golden light swung out of the bowl.

In the golden light, Li Mu only felt dizzy, as if there were tens of millions of bells ringing in his ear, and countless Buddha's curses echoed in his mind. Just as he was distracted, Huisheng suddenly threw out the purple gold bowl. The bowl rose furiously against the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it became as big as a water tank. It buckled upside down over Li Mu and rotated rapidly.

Like HP, Huisheng sat in the air and recited a string of Buddha beads. The bowl was like a long whale absorbing water and took Li Mu in. Instead, he flew back to Huisheng's hands and changed back to his original appearance.

With a simple move, he put Li Mu into the magic weapon. It seems to be a little dramatic and unacceptable.

The ghosts of the demons outside the field scolded for a moment: "Bad monk, how to cheat in the agreed comparison!"

"Rate people quickly, or you won't get out of the ghost city..."

Although Huisheng's ears are big, the function of shielding sound is not weak, and he completely ignores them. Looking at the purple gold bowl in his hand, he said compassionately, "The benefactor's murder is too heavy, so stay here for a hundred years and wash away your sins."

Li Mu was angry and shouted angrily, "Li Jing's demon tower can't shut me down. You also want to shut me up for a hundred years!" With that, he tried his best to punch the bowl. However, the bowl wall seems to be 108,000 miles away from itself, and the attack is silent like falling into the bottomless abyss.

Huisheng saw that Li Mu's anger did not decrease but increased, and sighed sadly: "This bowl is given by Fuhu Luohan, but it can be related to all the demons and monsters in the world. Once you are locked up, you can't make a plan. Don't waste your strength.

"Can everything in the world lock up people outside the three worlds and six paths?" Li Mu shouted angrily and punched his feet again.

The bowl in Huisheng's hand came out and fell to the ground, and the bowl was buckled upside down on the ring.

The sudden change once again ignited everyone's enthusiasm, and everyone's eyes were focused on the monk's rice bowl, as if hoping to burn here.

"Dong...Dong...Dong!"

There was a long drum sound from the ground. With the rhythm of the drum, Li Mu punched the ground. After each punch, the fog in the purple gold bowl dissipated a little. I don't know whether it was scattered by Li Mu's fist or shaken away by the drums of the earth.

Gradually, the side wall of the bowl is clearly visible. With each blow, the Buddhist runes painted on the side wall become darker.

When the clouds dissipated, a black light flashed in Li Mu's hand and stabbed the side wall of the bowl at the moment when the drum sounded.

The wings vibrating and breaking out.

"Ah-"

The magic weapon generally has an internal connection with the owner. The magic weapon is injured, and the owner is inevitably injured. Huisheng's throat was sweet, and blood flowed out.

He made a hard move to take back the purple gold bowl. Seeing a gap on it, I couldn't help but feel sorry. This is a magic weapon given by Fuhu Luohan, which is simply more important than his own life.

It seems that you are still underestimated!

Huisheng put away his bowl, put his hands together and recited the great sad curse. The illusory shadow rose and closed, and his voice was like golden light, and he knocked on Li Mu in circles. Compassionate spells not only affect people's minds, but also have practical attack effects.

A circle of spells hit, and Li Mu only felt that his qi and blood were churning and his head was heavy and his feet were light. He wanted to hide, but every corner of the ring was full of spells, and he could hear mosquito-like spells wherever he went.

In desperation, Li Mu had to block his ears with magic condensation. However, Huisheng's spell is so penetrating that no matter how Li Mu blocks it, it doesn't help. Under the influence of this spell, Li Mu can't close the mind and soul condensing spell at all.

"Hmm!" Li Mu snorted angrily and flew to Huisheng with his wings vibrating. There was a circle of fire, like a scorching blade stabbing Huisheng.

However, Huisheng does not dodge and is still stable.

Li Mu stabbed Huisheng hard, and suddenly a burst of golden light swung away and bounced Li Mu away fiercely.

With the lessons of HP, Huisheng has been prepared for a long time.

Li Mu wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, and a burst of fine light flashed in his eyes, looking straight at Huisheng. I don't know whether he was extremely angry or shocked. A new circle of golden light came, and Li Mu actually stood still in a daze.

However, no one will think that Li Mu is stupid to die, and they are guessing what tricks he has thought of.

It's better to think about it at first sight. The golden light cuts Li Mu's body like a sharp blade, and suddenly dissipates when it comes to the protective boundary. Huisheng was very careful. He didn't take action until everything had been calculated.

Li Mu's body was scattered by a burst of golden light, and people found that it turned out to be just a virtual shadow split, but the real Li Mu was nowhere to be found.

Huisheng searched around, but still couldn't find Li Mu's whereabouts and couldn't help frowning. Wrinkled faces are piled up at this time.

The ring is so big that even if Li Mu uses stealth, it is impossible to avoid his own layers of search. But after looking around in the carpet style, there is still no smell of Li Mu.

Li Zhengdao immediately thought of Li Mu's identity, hesitated for a moment, or reminded him, "Be careful underground."

As soon as this statement came out, it immediately provoked a scolding.

"Bad Taoist priest, watch the battle and don't say real gentlemen. You claim to be the right way, and you are actually despicable villains."

"Senior Jianxian, Li Goudao violated the rules of the game."

......

Huisheng turned his attention to the underground, and the huge Foli began to search every inch of the ground in a carpet. However, Li Mu seemed to disappear into the three worlds. No matter how Huisheng searched, he still couldn't find his shadow.

I can't find Li Mu, and Huisheng is also a little anxious, as if there are countless pairs of hungry and bloodthirsty eyes staring at him in an unknown dark place, looking at your hair creepy. Even a generation of monks inevitably make wrong choices in the face of unknown dangers.

Huisheng pinched the invisible escape technique and planned to go to the ground to find Li Mu's whereabouts.

"Ah!" Li Zhengdao was surprised and lost his voice, and it was too late to remind him.

In the field, the land is the real king. Not to mention a monk in your world, even if he is an eighteen arhat, he may not be Li Mu's opponent.

Li Mu Dun entered the ground and was thinking about how to break Huisheng's defense, but he didn't expect that he would come to the door. So he immediately used a phantom split and surrounded Huisheng.

In the soil, the land is like a fish in water, which not only increases in speed, but also casts spells faster without any obstacles. Dozens of shadows melted into the earth and surrounded Huisheng in the blink of an eye. Jiuyou's fire is like a bloodthirsty demon, devouring Huisheng's defense little by little.

On the contrary, Huisheng is blocked everywhere in the soil and can't be used at all.

Seeing that his golden light protector was about to be eaten away, Huisheng endured a sigh of regret and took out the purple gold bowl to form a protective tube. With this layer of defense, he quickly fled back to the ground.

How can Li Mu let go of such a good opportunity? Purple wings vibrate and follow closely.

Dove shadows hit Huisheng's body and brought him to the ring fiercely.

This time, Li Mu had no intention of killing.

This chapter is a little late, sorry