Devour evolution from a knife

Originally, when Li Mu was wandering in the battlefield, the ghosts suddenly lost control and ran wildly, but none of the ghosts dared to approach him. On the battlefield, monks began to pay attention to him, shouting about rare creatures. Li Mu had no choice but to avoid attracting more people's attention. , Hiding the past to the side mountain corner.

Unexpectedly, Jian Wuchang got nervous, and before he could react, he lifted him up. Li Mugang wanted to scold this guy for not being afraid of death. You must know that in his domain, the attack power of ghosts must be reduced by half at least, and he Not in the yin and yang circle, the sword impermanence will definitely give others an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Sure enough, Jian Wuchang raised the butcher's knife and shouted: "My Jianzong has disciples!"

Anyang and Manhu's eyes flashed sharply, and the golden light of the two flying swords soared, and they slammed towards Jianzong below.

"boom!"

As soon as the flying sword touched the sword sect tens of meters below, the yin and yang magic circle activated by itself, and the protective cover rose.

Without the large formation controlled by Jian Wuchang, the army was defeated like a mountain, but it was broken with a roar after only a little blocking.

"You, you..."

Jian Wuchang looked at the light emitted by the shattered formation, and his voice trembled mechanically.

"mean……"

Even Li Mu was yelling at this time, is this really a Nascent Soul cultivator?How can you be so shameless!
Immediately, all the monks shouted happily.

"broken."

"The formation is broken!"

"Old ghost Jian, let's see where you escape this time!"

As the yin-yang magic circle was blasted, the Jianzong mountain range began to shake, big trees flew up one by one, and houses collapsed.

Kang Jian looked at all this from the sky, his eyes turned red, and a few old tears rolled down his cheeks, and he murmured in a choked voice: "I... my... Jianzong's... home..."

Jian Wuchang went mad and dropped the knife in his hand, rushed towards the monks, screaming in his mouth: "You are all going to die, all of you are going to die!"

A group of monks backed away in fright.

Anyang smiled sinisterly, and was the first to rush towards Jian Wuchang. He had kept his strength in the battle just now, and now is a good time to grab the fairy weapon.

The wild tiger also reacted, and then rushed towards Jian Wuchang.

The two Nascent Soul cultivators who had been injured before recovered their strength and shouted: "Everyone, step back, there is a yin and cold air under the Yin-Yang circle, step back, step back!"

Du Shanfeng's voice echoed in the air.

Only then did the low-ranking monks react, and hurriedly retreated.

"No one is allowed to leave!" Kang Jian's eyes were red, and he sacrificed his sword to kill the crowd, but there were many Golden Core cultivators below, and he cut down with his sword, which attracted the siege of three Golden Core cultivators. It fell to the wind.

Sword Impermanence, fighting with sharp claws in the distance, defeated Anyang's two kills one after another. Seeing that Kang Jian was in danger, he flew towards An Yang with his claws, and appeared beside Kang Jian. on the shadow of

"boom!"

With a bang, the three Golden Core cultivators died unexpectedly.

"Patriarch!" Old Kang Jian's tears were still in the corners of his eyes.

"You bastard, don't cry!" Jian Wuchang's voice trembled, and he glanced at the audience, only to see a group of people staring at him covetously.

Jian Wuchang said extremely coldly: "There is no place for me, Jianzong, in the Dragon Country anymore. Kang Jian, after going out, lead the disciples of the Sword Sect into the Great Wilderness Mountains and leave the Dragon Kingdom!"

"Ancestor..."

Jian Wuchang calmly pointed at Li Mu who was sneaking in the distance, and saw Li Mu dashing towards the Yin-Yang magic circle very cleverly, intending to enter the underground to devour the cold air.

"If that kid can't die, I will be the Supreme Elder for him! Keep my promise, my Jianzong disciple, what you say is like pouring water, and you will do what you say." Jian Wuchang is like Tuogu.

"Ancestor..."

Jian Wuchang took down the storage bag in the soul body, put it in Kang Jian's hand, and the soul power began to circulate violently.

"Patriarch, don't."

Under everyone's gaze, Kang Jian was slowly covered by a shadow and disappeared.

"Soul-breaking move?"

Anyang looked vigilantly at Jian Wuchang who cast the spell. In the battle just now, he and the wild tiger combined were no opponents of Jian Wuchang, and his hands were numb from his sharp claws. He didn't dare to rush forward for a while, planning to see the opportunity act.

However, Jian Wuchang used Soul Breaking Move, which is a spell that consumes the soul to teleport for others. It originated from the ghost sect. Because it consumes a small realm of the body, it is regarded as garbage by the ghost sect. Instead, monks get this spell Then they became treasures, because they control the ghosts.

"No, stop him quickly, the fairy artifact is in that storage bag." Manhu roared.

However, the two people in the supernatural group watched all this, but were unmoved. They only cared about Jian Wuchang's life and death, and the supernatural group did not join, so no one dared to step forward.

Jian Wuchang raised his head solemnly, looked at the group of people who ran away because of fear of the cold, and smiled coldly: "Can you run away!"

Listening to the voice, the group of people felt something was wrong.

……

After the formation was broken, Li Mu ran towards the cold pool of the yin-yang formation, intending to enter it, devour the yin energy, rush to open the acupuncture points, and make a fortune with a muffled voice.

However, just after running into the Cold Pool Cave, they discovered that there were three character-shaped formations here, and they were extremely transparent, blocking the cold air below, and it seemed that they would not be able to support it.

"This is?" Li Mu thought in his mind, this should be what the old ghost used when he came out.

At this moment, Jian Wuchang's voice came over: "Boy, when I am the elder of Jianzong, I must lead by example, move forward bravely, and stand upright."

Li Mu was stunned, wondering what the old ghost was acting.

"Boy, you are controlled by Lihunsan. Stay at my sword sect with peace of mind and kill enemies for my sword sect. Kang Jian will not embarrass you. I, Jian Wuchang, accept you as a disciple personally. I will fulfill my promise and let you become a sword master. Elder Zong Taishang." Jian Wuchang continued: "The Xuanyin Jue is also in Kang Jian's hands, if you want to go to Dahuang Mountain, I have already ordered them to go to Dahuang Mountain."

Li Mu said: "Old ghost, don't say that you are about to die!"

"Heh!" Jian Wuchang said: "Have you seen those three formations, boy, the importance of these three things is like the poisonous wilt mushroom that was released back then, once this formation is broken, my spiritual wisdom will instantly dissipate , today, I fulfill my promise and help you!"

"Help me, you old ghost would be so kind?" Li Mu almost thought he heard it wrong, but he understood the meaning of Jian Wuchang, that is, this formation is related to his memory. Once the formation is broken, he will Become a lonely ghost, now that the yin and yang circle is broken, Jian Wuchang has no way out.

In Jian Wuchang's heart, he thought Li Mu was poisoned...

Li Mu reacted, and hurriedly said: "Old ghost, wait, you are about to die, I have the soul control liquid! I also have blue and white liquid!"

……

Jian Wuchang, who was originally fighting above, had already planned to blow up the magic circle. He couldn't be more aware of the cold air in the ground, and all creatures within a hundred miles would die. , but he knew that Li Mu was a different kind, he would not die from this cold air, and he could even use the Xuan Yin Jue to swallow the cold air.

At this time, Jian Wuchang had already planned to use the power of breaking the formation to seriously injure all the souls after death here, and then use the remaining eyes of the Yin-Yang magic circle in the mass grave to suck these souls into the ground and send them to Li Mu to devour.

However, when I heard that Li Mu had actually made such a vicious thing, I felt a surge of anger in my heart...

"Boy, you are so poisonous." Jian Wuchang choked out a sentence for a long time, and suddenly felt that it was a mistake for him to join Jianzong. Kang Jian is definitely not this kid's opponent.

Li Mu said: "Old ghost, I'm going to die anyway, so give me your soul, oh no, give it to Jianzong! I'm an elder, and mine belongs to Jianzong."

"You, hey..."

……

Under the moonlight, Jianzong.

Jian Wuchang's soul was fixed in the air, and the little monks below had fled without a trace, leaving only four Nascent Soul monks surrounded Jian Wuchang, waiting vigilantly for others to attack.

Anyang and Manhu came here for the fairy artifact. At this time, Jian Wuchang had already given the storage bag to Kang Jian, allowing him to escape for hundreds of miles. An Yang cupped his hands towards the supernatural group: "I will leave this place to the supernatural group. I am here for the fairy artifact."

Manhu also bowed his hand, intending to leave.

"Want to go!"

Jian Wuchang laughed loudly: "After I die, Jian Wuchang can still bring four Nascent Soul cultivators to be buried with me, hahaha, this life is not in vain, this life is not in vain." At the end of the speech, he showed all his sadness: "I... only hate, I only hate that I, Jian Wuchang, cannot lead Jianzong to win the monk world, nor can I win the championship all my life."

Just when the four Nascent Soul cultivators felt something was wrong, a huge jet of black air exploded from the direction of the cold pool, freezing nine feet wherever it went.

Before the four Nascent Soul cultivators could react, they were swept away by the powerful cold air and wiped out, not even the Nascent Soul could escape.

The cold air spread for a hundred miles before it eased up a little. If so, the nearby two hundred-mile area was also sealed up!

One after another, ghosts rushed towards the mass grave, screaming again and again because of the ghostly energy.

A hexagonal formation in the mass grave continuously rotates, collecting all the souls from a hundred li nearby.

But Li Mu was frozen in the cold pool.

The formation in the mass grave echoes the formation here, and after being sucked into the mass grave, ghosts emerge from the cold pool one after another.

"Congratulations to the host for devouring the injured first-level ghost soldiers, and gaining 150 points of evolution and sharpness."

"Congratulations to the host for devouring the injured Tier 1000 ghost general, and gaining [-] points of evolutionary sharpness each."

"Congratulations……"

The little assistant's voice came overlapping, and it didn't stop for a long time.

Suddenly, a ghost king was sucked into the blade.

Li Mu rushed over quickly, and began to cast spells with the soul-control liquid. The three steps had not been rehearsed at all, but they were done with great proficiency.

Seeing the ghost king's soul dissipate a lot in the space, Li Mu had to be quick, but fortunately it took a while for the digestive system to consume the ghost king.

In the end, this ghost king was taken into the evil spirit stone by Li Mu, and lived with Shuang Xiaozhuang, but because of the digestion of space, this ghost king can only barely retain the strength of the Nascent Soul stage. You must know that Jian Wuchang But the ghost king who has reached the middle stage can be seen that the consumption is rapid.

After that, Li Mu quietly used the huge Yin Qi here to cultivate.