MTL - The Divine Martial Stars-Chapter 1630 Mutation
With the roar, the spiritual power of this huge golden skeleton became furious.
It waved the broken sword, and every golden-colored bone shook and shone with the rune of Xiandao. It was cut with a single knife, and a large expanse of void was broken like glass.
A dangerous breath, spontaneous.
"Quick retreat."
Li Mu exerted himself to counteract this impact, and immediately flew back.
Zhanzu drove the white boat and kept away frantically.
"kill."
"Kill the immortals."
"Rather than die, guard the heaven."
"Not for glory, but for survival ..."
"Brothers, Ning Zhan died and couldn't retreat. Our parents, wife and children are right behind ..."
Qin Han's spiritual will seemed to be a bit chaotic. He waved his sword frantically and roared, as if he had returned to the fierce battle that had been countless years ago.
As if he was not dead, he still fights on the battlefield.
Huh!
Between heaven and earth, the drums of war sounded.
"not good."
Li Mu's complexion changed greatly.
He saw that he was clearly in a state of dilapidation. He had no stone drum, and broke through the sand and made a pulsating sound of heaven and earth, filling the space between heaven and earth.
And with the sound of the drums, those golden skeletons that had completely fallen asleep all came to 'awaken'. Even if the body was incomplete, they still struggled to stand up, holding a residual knife, a broken sword in their hands, and even Removed his ribs as a weapon, gathered around the golden skull king Qin Han.
An army of sleeping skeletons woke up.
It's incredible.
It was Qin Han's call, the will to fight, the unyielding fighting spirit, and let these former armies who had been stunned for a long time did not know how many years, and woke up again.
Li Mu tried several times in a row to wake up the violent Qin Han and communicate with him.
But they have all failed.
Jin Ge iron horse, the blood evil army array murderous.
In the desert, blood-colored sand flows like a surging sea of blood.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The sound of roar burst into the clouds and filled the universe.
This is Li Mu's first-time cultivation practice of the Emperor Xian, and he felt a burst of sharp anger coming from his face, and his skin hurt.
"Rewind and return to Nantianmen."
Li Mu drank.
If it were really drowned by such a horrifying army of wakes, there would be only one
dead!
Zhan Zu and others did not dare to neglect.
Driving in a white boat, he retreated madly along the way.
During the three days in the middle, they all said one and two, overlooking the fabulous figures, how have they been so embarrassed?
But here are three days.
This is the Emperor Xian, one may accidentally fall by accident.
The end of Yan Huang's instant transformation into black water is the lesson learned.
Who dares to joke about his own life.
"come back quickly."
Hua Xiangrong loud and authentic.
Naturally, Li Mu would not be stupid enough to regret this army in a state of fierce fighting.
He also retreated madly.
What's more, Li Mu has seen that this skeleton army was reawakened by the broken war drums, but it was just the last will, war will, and obsession in life.
It won't be long before this indomitable warfare dissipates, and everything will return to dust and soil.
They will sleep forever.
However, perhaps it was the crazy retreat of Li Mu and others that caught the attention of the skeleton army.
"Follow me, don't let any enemy down."
Qin Han waved the broken long knife.
The skeleton army locked Li Mu and started chasing frantically.
boom!
The terrible knife power, shattering the void, swept through.
Li Mu covered the day, stretched his backhand, and Zijin's long sword was in his hand.
boom!
Daoman collided with Daoman.
The void is like a layer of transparent glass, shattered into a thin layer.
The world around us has become unstable.
Under the cover of Li Mu, the white boat finally evacuated the Scarlet Desert and rushed into the vast black tide.
Li Mu's body turned into a blade of light, holding the torch of Xian Xian Shen Yu in one hand and chasing it down.
The light of the torch flickered, dispersing the Kuroshio.
With Li Mu's cultivation, it is natural to resist.
Behind the drums of battle, the sound of the skeleton army's pursuit, gradually disappeared.
Li Mu was relieved.
But soon he noticed something wrong.
"The speed of the white boat is not fast. I should have caught up. Why can't I see it now?"
He was suddenly surprised.
Could it be that the direction is different?
He spread his senses, barely covered the surrounding kilometers, full of speed, and started searching.
So three full hours.
It turned out that the white boat was never found.
At this time, they should have returned to Nantianmen.
Li Mu thought to himself, decided to go to Nantianmen, and meet with Hua Xiangrong and others.
He pinpointed his direction and speeded up.
Ahead, the Kuroshio is thinning.
Black magic is getting weaker.
Arrived.
Li Mu rushed out.
Kilometers away, a masterpiece of light.
call out!
Li Mu fell out of the Kuroshio.
He was relieved.
However, at this time, I suddenly stopped drinking and came from my ear.
"Who? How dare you break into my Nantianmen?"
Its sound is thunderous.
Li Mu was startled. When he looked up, the whole man couldn't help but stay where he was.
"What is this ...?"
A bright day ahead.
White clouds are long.
sunny.
A three-storey majestic hall, under the golden sun, is shining with mysterious and grand brilliance, complete and magnificent.
Banners are like dragons, hunting and dancing in the wind.
Around the main hall, there were immortal generals in silver battle armors patrolling.
On the small square in front of the main entrance, a plaque arch stood tall.
Under the door, there was a team of silver fairy generals.
The first person is tall and burly, with a white face like jade, full of masculinity, extremely handsome, with a fairy sword hanging around his waist, with six short javelins behind him, full of celestial bodies, surging and surging. Strong.
It was this person who gave the break.
Li Mu was a little shy.
He looked up in doubt.
When you see the three-story hall in the distance, in the center of the top, there is a plaque of Xianwenyangyang. The golden hook and iron painting usually writes three characters.
Nantianmen.
And that plaque is brand new, strange and familiar.
It is familiar because Li Muqing clearly remembered that he had entered the broken Nantianmen Hall before. In the hall on the third floor, he saw the plaque, which was clearly smashed, and was scattered among the ten nailed halls. Under the corpse on the wall.
But now ...
Also, why is it so clear and clear that there is no Kuroshio shroud?
Li Mu looked back subconsciously.
This look made him completely sluggish.
Behind him, what Kuroshio is there.
The white clouds flew and the sky was clear.
There are cranes and birds flying, and there is aura between heaven and earth. At a glance, I feel relieved and my heart has infinite light.
How is this going?
What about Kuroshio?
What about the broken Nantianmen, and the dead soldier?
After all ... what happened?
Suddenly, Li Mu felt that his brain was not enough.