Chapter 292

"You are late!"

Liu Mu's pupils shrank suddenly, and when he heard Xinmo's words, his heartbeat also stopped suddenly.

"Do not!!!"

When I realized it, endless grief swept through my heart!

Liu Mu's eyes were shattered, and he searched heart-piercingly for a way to get into the lens, and Li Qinglian came out.

But the lenses shattered piece by piece, and Liu Mu ran around in the corridor of dreams again and again.

"Impossible! There must be a chance! Senior Qinglian must not have been devoured!" After running around in disorder, Liu Mu calmed down quietly.

If Li Qinglian was devoured, then he would definitely be devoured by his inner demon.

Instead of letting him run around in the dream like now!

"There must be a chance! I already know what Qinglian-senpai's knot is in my heart! As long as I find Qinglian-senpai again!"

But Liu Mu looked at the endless tunnel of dreams, and the surroundings seemed to be deliberately stimulated by the demons, and the scene of Li Qinglian's enchantment was constantly being shown!
The holy golden light that permeated his body was transformed into corrupted and unclean black light.

Isn't that declaring to Liu Mu that Li Qinglian has given up resistance?

"Do you want to use this to stimulate me and make me give up struggling too?!" Fire rose in Liu Mu's eyes, and the corner of his mouth smiled coldly:

"Then you are thinking wrong! Even if Senior Qinglian becomes a demon, I will pull him out of the abyss!"

"So, all of your pictures, give me—"

"Break it!"

In the dream corridor, the raging sea of ​​sword intent surged forward!

Jianhai roared!

As if venting Liu Mu's anger at the moment, the endless sword intent shattered all the lenses in an instant!
The sword intent he wants to use to show the heart demon——

He Liu Mu, today!No evil, he will definitely produce Li Qinglian!
Will!

He Liu Mu said it!It's useless!
Liu Mu grabbed a small sword with sword intent at random, and urged his spiritual power to make the small sword in his hand more solid, and also made it the size of an ordinary sword.

Liu Mu came to the dreamland with his spiritual sense.

The only strength he can use at the moment is spiritual power.

The only thing he can shield is mental power!

And at this moment, he used his spiritual power to shape the small sword of sword intent into a spiritual long sword, all he had to do was——

He wants to split this dream in the past!

Find Li Qinglian!
Liu Mu meditated while holding the sword, and the sea of ​​sword intent sweeping across the entire dreamland seemed to feel a call at this moment.

At this moment, the tide of the sword sea receded.

Countless swords of sword intent returned to Liu Mu one after another, one after another fused into Liu Mu's standing spirit sword.

Liu Mu, who was meditating, came to his Fu Shen Realm. He looked at the vertical line that reached the end of the sky!
That vertical stroke seems to be able to split the world, as well as time and space!
Even in all things in this world, there is nothing that cannot be split!
"First pattern, vertical, although I have only mastered a little bit, it is enough to split this dream!"

In the Fushen Realm, Liu Mu touched the vertical lines of the polar sky and the earth.

"I want this dream to stop me no longer!"

"Break it for me!"

As if under Liu Mu's extremely strong will, the vertical lines exuding the extreme sky and the earth that split everything suddenly emitted a ray of light.

Then in the dream, Liu Mu opened his eyes!
In his eyes, an obscure and longer vertical light suddenly shot out.

Then the spiritual sword, which fused countless sword intents, slashed down suddenly!
This sword seems to really have the meaning of extreme heaven and earth, splitting everything, splitting everything!

A sword——

The dream faded!

The grotesque dreams exploded with a bang!

It turned into countless fragments and disappeared before Liu Mu's eyes.

In the outside world, Fang Qingxuan and others looked at Liu Mu's sword in shock through the Mengling mirror!
It's hard to recover for a long time!

"This sword intent!"

Song Yu swallowed hard.

Liu Mu's sword shocked him so much!
Even he is far inferior to Liu Mu in terms of sword intent.

"Extreme sword intent, maybe what Dean Mo said is that sometimes it's better to learn a lot than to specialize in one."

Song Yu thought that he had learned so many kendos, but no matter which kendo, he was not as proficient as Liu Mu's sword just now.

"But, the dream is broken, and Liu Mu will soon meet the demon!" Huang Xinmeng, who was beside Song Yu, said at this time.

The next step is the hardest and most dangerous!
Demons in the heart cannot be eradicated with a single sword!

As long as the original owner does not wake up, the demon will never die!

Besides, that's still a demon in the mind realm!It was far from what Liu Mu could deal with.

Therefore, the next step is what they are most worried about.

Everyone looked closely at Liu Mu's figure in the mirror of Mengling.

On the side of Li Xuandao of the deliberative council, through Song Yu's video call, he was also staring at the picture of Mengling Mirror all the time.

"Old Mo, did you teach Liu Mu the way of swordsmanship?"

Seeing Liu Mu's shocking sword just now, many people at the scene were shocked!

Liu Mu can comprehend that ultimate sword intent at this age, how much comprehension it takes!

Mo Chou is also confused!

He only taught Liu Mu the most basic part, and he didn't expect the sword intent he comprehended to be so powerful.

"This kid's talent really won't give people a chance to survive outside!"

Mo Chou shook his head with a wry smile, and then thinking of Liu Mu's situation at this time, his face showed a very sad and regretful expression.

It's a pity that no matter how talented you are, it's useless.
Where no one noticed, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Tianwei's mouth.

"It's a pity, but it's not a member of my group, and this talent can't be used by us, so it's a good end!"

Lest we, do it yourself!
"We have to face our inner demons. Let's pray that this kid won't die an ugly death. Hahaha!" Zhang Tianwei laughed sinisterly.

Feng Qingzheng and the others glanced at it coldly, and then looked at the picture in the video worriedly.

The demon is coming, Liu Mu
They couldn't bear to think about it.

The dream corridor was split into pieces instantly by Liu Mu's sword.

Surrounded by endless darkness.

Liu Mu focused, holding the spiritual sword, quietly waiting for the danger in the darkness to come.

"it's all my fault!"

A familiar voice came from the darkness.

Liu Mu's mind froze, he called out nervously: "Sister Qinglian! Is that you?"

Liu Mu's call was not answered, and the surroundings were surrounded by boundless darkness.

"It's all my fault! Everything is my fault!"

Li Qinglian's self-blame voice kept echoing in this dark space.

In front of the darkness that was already as deep as an abyss, it added a sense of weirdness.

This time Liu Mu calmed down and stopped listening to the figure that kept repeating.The weirdness around him made him have to be on guard!

"Hahaha!"

The self-blaming voice suddenly became shrill.

Goose bumps all over Liu Mu's body, and at the same time, he seemed to have a premonition of danger.

Shivering!

"Since it's my fault, then it's my fault! Hahahaha! Aren't you all coveting my beauty? Then you all come!"

In the darkness, scarlet eyes suddenly lit up.

Like the greedy eyes of hungry wolves.

(End of this chapter)

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