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Chapter 107: The Warrior of the Mad God

Li Bumian suddenly remembered something and his expression suddenly paused.

"Gazi!?"

Li Bumian was shocked and exclaimed. The scene in front of him reminded Li Bumian of the virtual character he admired the most, no doubt about it.

Bang!

The Dragon-Slaying Sword slammed on the rippling shield, and the huge force with a heavy tremendous force suddenly burst out, causing a violent wind to blow everyone present's clothes and hair.

Kakka...

The corrugated shield is too heavy to bear, like a mirror crack, spreading with cracks like a spider web!

"What!? The Haotian Mirror cannot stop it!"

"Without using any true energy, Bai Mu is physical cultivation? No, it is the function of that strange armor!"

"And that sword! If it is a sword, it would be too big, huge, wide, heavy, and very rough, and it would be just a piece of iron!"

Even the top ten peak masters were shocked by the scene in front of him.

Wanyan Xiatong frowned, and the true energy in her palm erupted, constantly injecting into the Haotian Mirror.

The cracks on the corrugated shield gradually healed, and even the light rose sharply, and it suddenly became several times stronger!

The cold voice of the hyena whispered in Bai Mu's ears: "Please offer it... give it everything!"

Under the extremely evil bewitching of the hyena, Bai Mu's mind gradually lost and fell into an endless chaotic illusion. In this chaos, countless sharp teeth mouthparts and blood-red eyes were mixed together, as if a sea of ​​teeth, extremely strange, and madly invading Bai Mu's consciousness, trying to drag him into the bottom of the sea. They were all sending a message to Bai Mu, destruction! Destruction! Destruction!

The person who wears this curse armor will be in sync with the unknown aura on the armor, falls into madness, and only fights, fights, and fights constantly until he is squeezed out.

Bai Mu only had one thought in his consciousness, he just wanted to cut off everything in front of him and tear everything apart.

Bai Mu has become a mad demon, raised the Dragon Sword and kept slapping on the rippling shield!

clang!

Bai Mu smashed away with a sword, and cracks spread on the rippled shield.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

Bai Mu smashed like crazy, and the ripples and shield cracks of the Haotian Mirror were everywhere. You only need to smash them again and they can be completely destroyed!

"burst!"

Seeing this, Wanyan Xiatong shouted loudly! The light of the rippling shield rose sharply and exploded with a bang. The dazzling strong light spread to the entire martial arts field. The hard rock ground was also exploded into a huge pit of hundreds of feet in size. Cracked cracks were spread all over the martial arts field, and blue smoke kept emitting.

Bai Mu was hit by this blow against the center of the explosion, and withstood all the power of the explosion flew backwards, and was blown up hundreds of steps away. Although the Berserker Armor was not damaged, all the bones in his body were broken, the lungs and organs in his body were broken into pieces, and his arms, legs, and limbs were twisted in the opposite direction.

Just a bang.

Bai Mu held the Dragon-Slaying Sword and half-kneeled on the ground, and his whole body began to thunder.

Wow...

Blood flowed out like a fountain, like a fountain, and the position where Bai Mu stood became a pool of blood, and the blood still flowed.

Everyone took a breath of cold air. This tragic scene was too shocking.

"Although Wanyan girl is only in the late stage of the Killing Dan, she can fight to the peak of the Killing Dan. The Haotian Mirror attack she activated with all her strength is probably even injured in the Nascent Soul cultivator."

"Will Bai Mu die?"

"No, I feel it, he still breathes a sigh of relief."

The top ten peak masters were discussing the battle situation. Wanyan Xiatong's expression suddenly relaxed. Bai Mu's appearance might not be able to fight.

Li Bumian felt unhappy.

"Go! Gazi! Kill that bitch!"

Li Bumian really wanted to shout this sentence, but due to his cold and pretentious identity, he could not do this. He developed a strong favor to Bai Mu, who looked like Gus.

Li Bumian thought to himself that he had downloaded ashcrow.

Li Bumian took out the Sony vertical speaker that had been refining spirits twelve times, slapped it on the ground with a bang, and then played Gus's battle song. Li Bumian was an extremely generous person. He was better than pretending to be a member of the crowd.

Everyone was listening to the music, and they were confused.

At this moment, the mutation broke out!

The hyena's low voice reached Bai Mu's soul: "Please give it... give it all!"

The chaotic illusion in Bai Mu's consciousness began to devour his will again, and countless dense mouthpieces of sharp teeth were about to tear him into mud.

Kakka...

Countless black spikes stretched out from the Berserker's armor, pierced into Bai Mu's limbs and bones, penetrated Bai Mu's internal organs, and restructured Bai Mu's fragmented body.

Kakka...

Bai Mu's limbs that were twisted in the opposite direction were folded back at a strange angle under the structure of the black thorn, making a crisp sound like fried beans.

Wow...

The blood flowed like a pillar between the gaps in Bai Mu's armor, but he miraculously stood up, picked up the Dragon-Slaying Sword, jumped, and there was a loud bang, and the ground was stomped out of the spider web cracks and rushed towards Wanyan Xiatong.

Everyone was shocked. Bai Mu was already in this way and could fight! What a tenacious willpower he is! How strong is his will to revenge!?

Wanyan Xiatong's beautiful eyes suddenly shrank, and she couldn't believe that Bai Mu could still stand up!

"Purple Sword Formation, Purple Seal!"

Wanyan Xiatong made gestures with her hands, constantly slapped out her palms and slapped one purple seal after another, rising in the wind, and her momentum was like a long rainbow that penetrated the sun, suppressing Bai Mu.

Bang!

The Dragon-Slaying Sword smashed all the purple seals into light spot fragments with just one beat, which was completely vulnerable.

Bai Mu's body was covered in blood, his eyes were scarlet, and he drew a blood trajectory, lifted the Dragon Sword high above the top, and slashed at Wanyan Xiatong!

Wanyan Xiatong's delicate body trembled, subconsciously took two steps back, sacrificed the Qianyuan Shield, and attacked her head, emitting a golden divine light.

Bang!

The Dragon-Slaying Sword smashed the Qianyuan Shield into pieces and cut it on Wanyan Xiatong's left shoulder with a blow!

Puff!

The Dragon-Slaying Sword cut into Wanyan Xiatong's skin, tore Wanyan Xiatong's muscles, smashed Wanyan Xiatong's bones, and carried out a nearly perfect slash!

Wanyan Xiatong's pupils stagnated and she stared at her left arm blankly.

Pick.

A white and jade-like arm fell to the ground, and you could still see your fingers twitching in a living way.

The blood hole at the broken left arm of Wanyan Xiatong began to gush with blood. Her pretty face was twisted and filled with fear. What she didn't know was that the resentment attached to the Dragon Sword had completely destroyed her hand and could never be picked up!

"He cut off one of Wanyan Xiatong's arm!"

"Is this still a foundation-building monk?"

"Even I feel afraid of the unknown aura on his body!"

The top ten peak masters were thrilling, and the scene in front of them was really shocking!

Bai Mu's eyes were red, and there was no reason at all. There was no blood flowing between the gaps in the armor.

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

Wanyan Xiatong had a pale face, her expression was dull, and she whispered in fear. No matter how she thought about it, she would never have thought that a waste who could not practice would actually cut off one of her arms!

"Bai Mu! You won! The appointment ends here!"

Nangong Cheng hurriedly shouted, looking at Bai Mu's crazy appearance, Nangong Cheng had no doubt that Bai Mu would kill her!

Bai Mu ignored him, and was so sane that he could not hear anything. He raised the Dragon-Slaying Sword high above the top, preparing to cut Wanyan Xiatong off in half.

Everyone was shocked.

"Elder Chen's disciple cannot die!"

The top ten peak masters are ready to rescue Wanyan Xiatong.
Chapter completed!
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