The Divine Martial Stars

The cloud-light saint of Baiyu Corridor exclaimed.

"The central rockery, is it really a hand?"

The five fingers are separated from the water surface, just like the five heavenly pillars. The rockery is a palm, which is cut off from the wrist. The part that has been exposed to the water before is the broken wrist, and the five fingers are submerged in the water.

At this time, the palm of the hand, five fingers bent, like a prisoner, Li Mu is like a small insect, raised between the index finger and the finger.

There is nothing like the light of the gods, and there is no power fluctuations. It is just like the palm of the hand that has fallen from the body of the giant. It has an inexplicable breath. Even the corpse of the emperor’s jealous water, there is no reaction to this palm. It was previously soaked in Lake water.

This is the so-called fairy edge?

Is it really like the naked eye, is it always palm?

The cloud light saint is difficult to understand.

"Ah, that's a fairy hand, the palm of the hand from the real fairy." The maiden whispered and whispered, and she was very excited: "I understand, I remember, I have had this. Legend has it that the palm of the hand contains eternal mystery and secrets."

Is the palm of the fallen from the fairy?

The Cloud Lady is amazed, is it still alive?

For a long time, the six major gods have been self-sufficient in Xianmen, but more often, this is like a good yearning, not a real reality. It is considered to be an emperor standing on the peak of Wudao, and it cannot be compared with a real immortal.

What happened just now, why Li Mu fell behind him, this palm of the hand, suddenly resurrected.

......

Li Mu struggled.

He actually succeeded in breaking free from the two fingers.

Regardless of the other, Li Muhua made a stream of light and swooped to the yellow fairy who had only one head left.

What is Xianyuan?

He is not very clear.

Perhaps very important.

But in Li Mu's heart, what is more important is the Huang Yi fairy girl. This is the sister who only met for decades, this is the woman who has been helping herself and protecting herself.

This is not love.

It is family.

If you don't get the fairy edge, you can hit Xian Road yourself.

But the lost, living, and lost people will be able to find it later.

At the critical moment, Li Mu’s mind remained absolutely awake.

Two golden swords are chained like wings, and the other two are holding one thousandth of hope, entangled in the hands of the immortal.

This hand is not afraid of the corpse lake water, you can use it.

This is the last resort.

Perhaps it is because the white robes of the white robe bloomed, attracting the attention of the corpse lake water. Perhaps the recovery of the immortal hand caused something to change. In short, there was no strange wave to Li Mu.

Li Muru, like a little water, kept the head of the yellow fairy on the surface of the water, and the golden knife chained it, trying to pull it up.

"Give me away."

The roar of the white robe of the old man rang.

He seems to have applied some kind of taboo technique, bursting out the power that does not belong to him, crushing the three-headed six-armed giant that condensed the corpse lake water.

At this time, other talents can see clearly. The top of the white robe is covered with a tattered black rough embryo porcelain bowl. The texture is rough and there are several gaps on the edge of the bowl, as if it were from the garbage. The same, but the release of 10,000 Daoguang, under the glory, the corpse of the lake several times want to reunite the human form, but like mud, can not stand up.

"Wang? What broke the bowl, so powerful?"

The stupid dog of the beach was also shocked by the dog's eyes, when the saliva flowed down.

"It is the emperor, it is the real emperor!" Song Yu's body is exaggerated, his mouth opens silently, and the words he wants to shout are silent, and the inner excitement is hard to conceal.

It was a bowl that the Nether Emperor once used to eat, and the face was stained with the Emperor's breath.

Thousands of gods.

It is the breath of the Nether Emperor.

"You also give me death."

The white robe has a porcelain bowl with a superb suspension, just like a real immortal, just pointing out, Li Mu, who just pulled up a little distance, suddenly spit out a large piece of golden blood, his body is almost broken, slamming into, and fell into it. The corpse of the lake.

Unspeakable severe pain is clear.

Every inch of skin under the body is like a needle, and the pain is hard to describe.

Before entering the water, the only thing that Li Mu did was to throw out the yellow fairy who was pregnant, such as the yellow fairy who sacrificed himself to throw Li Mu to the fairy hand.

Vaguely, he saw the beautiful head underneath, still attached to the flesh and blood of the body, vaguely can distinguish the limbs.

"Take care, my sister."

He felt his body squatting toward the corpse lake.

Unintentionally involved in the battle between heaven and ancient heaven, Li Mu's heart is not biased to either side, and promised Qin Zhongzhen defending the military camp school ground, but because of the illusion of the experience of the robe, but the enemy is too strong, white robe glass Apparently, it has already killed people. Li Mu feels that this time, luck may not be so good, no matter how it is done, it is all dead.

So just such a choice, not to sacrifice yourself for others, can only be considered as dying before doing things.

The lake with extreme erosion is madly rushing toward Li Mu’s body.

This feeling is very horrible, it seems to be a thin and dense tentacle, like countless sinful grievances, to break through Li Mu's skin, flesh and bones, hard to squeeze into his body, melt him .

Perhaps the former Shenxuan strongmen who died, this is also the experience before dying.

For a moment, Li Mu’s mind drifted through countless fragments.

There are also countless figures, drifting in front of his eyes.

The earth has no need for him to protect, and it is easy to unload, but after all, there are still people who can't let go. In the Ziwei Star Field, I am waiting for my own flowers, and those friends and relatives...

Strong desire to survive and struggle, let Li Mu frantically urge all the forces that can be used.

Congenital power, real Wuquan, white bone right arm, four-bladed wounded knife, knife meaning...

The eyes of the law opened early.

Vaguely, he saw a picture of a strange horror.

At the bottom of the lake, there is a huge skeleton of a skeleton, a non-human skeleton, huge and white, the world under the lake, looks too big and too much outside, seems to be another world, just one The root bones are like the mountains of several kilometers high.

There are also some bones, **** and fuzzy, bright red bloodshot and shredded fish that float like a kelp tentacle in the lake. It is a dead unknown creature. I don’t know how long it has been in the past, but it has not been completely melted by the lake. How powerful is it...

I don't know if it is an illusion. Li Mu also saw that there is a black shadow in the distance. Like a big fish, swimming in the water, silently...

Just below Li Mu’s fall, a huge, flesh-and-blooded, shaped skull, as if dead, thousands of meters long, suddenly opened his mouth, silently smirked, mouth like a seam, as if the flytrap opened mouth Waiting for the prey to fall.

"not good."

I don't know why, Li Muxin is a thought. If it really falls into this horrible alien skull, it will definitely be cool.

But no matter how it struggles, it has no effect.

Sinking and sinking.

Continue to sink.

This corpse lake does not have a little buoyancy at all, and the law of water is completely different from the outside. No matter what kind of magical technique is used, it will not help.

Seeing that Li Mu is going to fall into this huge and sloppy mouth of the flesh and blood, suddenly, the water flow is separated, a huge palm, breaking the lake, pinching Li Mu, and then suddenly rising.

Oh.

The sound of getting out of the water came.

Li Mu breathed a big mouth.

A whole piece of skin could not be found under the whole body. At this time, Li Mu was miserable, and the one who pinched him was still the huge fairy.

The sound coming out of the battle.

Li Mu slammed his eyes and saw that it was the white robe of the white robe. The top of the head was suspended with a broken bowl. He hanged thousands of ray of light and protected his body. He was fighting with two three-headed and six-armed corpse lake giants.

"Is it the emperor? The fairy?"

Li Mu was attracted by the broken bowl of the instincts of a warrior.

Obviously, the broken bowl has the power to fight against the corpse lake.

Why did the white robe glaze not directly trigger the broken bowl to capture the fairy edge at the beginning? In that case, I am afraid that Xianyuan is in his hand, why is it so hard?

This thought flashed in one of Li Mu’s minds.

Then all his spirits were attracted by another question: "Sister, sister, are you okay? Where are you?" The yellow fairy who was thrown out of the water by him, how is it now?

But there is no response around.

Li Mu tried to look around and hard to see the yellow fairy.

Where did you go?

Did it fall back to the corpse lake?

Li Mu bowed his head and tried to find it.

Taking advantage of Li Mu's hand of the immortal, suspended in the water of the corpse lake, seems to be thinking about something, and seems to be observing Li Mu, in short, into a calm.

Li Mu struggled several times and could not break free.

Suddenly the voice of the yellow fairy was heard in the ear: "Don't move, I am fine..."

The voice is tired and has a respite, but it is very clear.

Li Muxin is overjoyed.

"I want to get out of the way... I...have been safe, but I can't protect you. This... It's very dangerous here, this drop... a drop of sea of ​​fairy sea, sleepy... can't sleep crazy glass ... hurry... leave here."

The voice of the Huangyi fairy is intermittent, like a radio with a bad signal. After saying this sentence, it disappears completely and falls into a sleep.

After listening to Li Mu, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Being held by the palm of the immortal, it is safe for the time being.

However, the meaning of the Yellow Book Fairy, which revealed the meaning, allowed Li Mu to capture some information.

It turns out that this corpse lake water, the real name is the sea of ​​Xianyi? It’s just a drop of water in the sea of ​​fairy tales. It’s already terrible. Where is the real sea of ​​fairy sorrow? Even the immortals will fall?

The roar of the white robes of the young man continually came, and the two three-headed six-armed giants condensed in the corpse of the corpse were repeatedly knocked down and defeated. The skull on his head broke through the bowl, giving off the brilliance of the jade, and the light became more and more embarrassing, but Correspondingly, the glazed hair has a silver thread, and the corners of the eyes are wrinkled, as if it were decades old...

Such a situation, Li Mu has not been too concerned.

The question he is thinking about now is how to get out of it?

At this time, Wang Yanyi, who was always quietly standing on the beach by the lake, suddenly presented a rusty sword with a rust, jumped into the void, and flew toward Li Mu.

This is to make up yesterday. I adjusted my sleep and slept early last night. Then there are at least 2 more today, and I am shocked by three.