The Dao dies but I live on, the spiritual energy dries up but I remain evergreen

Chapter 647: Means emerge one after another



Chapter 647: Means emerge one after another

Mu Laozu's mind was damaged, and he fled when he saw Lei Fa, which surprised Li Changxiao. Although he dared to draw his sword, he was not arrogant. He knew that a formal fight with Mu Laozu would be a fierce battle, and the danger was unpredictable, so he was very alert.

But he saw that Patriarch Mu turned around and fled. Li Changxiao frowned and saw that Patriarch Mu went into the woods and disappeared. Li Changxiao pinched the magic formula with his hands, and thousands of thunders turned into sword rain, falling into the depths of the forest.

This move was extremely mysterious. The thunder transformed into sword rain, which showed that his thunder technique was very profound and he could do whatever he wanted. Then the sword rain falling into the jungle was as moistening as spring rain, and there was no destructive scene.

Both of them were manifestations of deep Taoism. The old ancestor Mu was stimulated by the thunder method, and his whole body was electrocuted and uncomfortable. He turned around and spit out a mouthful of fire. The fire covered the sky and the sun. Although it was not a very deep magic, it had an indescribable charm when it came out of the mouth of the old ancestor Mu.

The rain of lightning and swords struck rapidly. Li Changxiao shouted softly, with fearlessness in his eyes. He waved his hand and the Qingping sword flew into his hand. It was time for a good fight.

He grabbed a ball of mud and threw it hard. The mud dots turned into human figures in the air. Each of them was wearing golden armor and looked mighty. They rushed towards Mu Laozu to kill him. Mu Laozu stepped back a few steps and stomped hard. Countless trees flew up. He waved his hand and the trees smashed towards the golden armored soldiers, killing and wounding them instantly.

In a duel of magic, although Patriarch Mu broke Li Changxiao's move, he did it by force, not by Taoism, which was like playing dirty tricks in the ring. Li Changxiao frowned. In a life-and-death duel, there was no need to follow any rules. But cultivators have gathered thousands of fortunes in their bodies, and they are all proud and disdainful of such behavior. As an ancestor, Patriarch Mu should not have done this in the face of Li Changxiao's attack.

Li Changxiao thought that Patriarch Mu was suffering from hysteria and his behavior could not be judged by common sense, so he used several tricks to annoy Patriarch Mu and made him very impatient.

Ancestor Mu's eyes were bloodshot and he was furious. He rushed towards Li Changxiao under the dark thunder. Li Changxiao flew his sword to meet the enemy, while his body movements were erratic. He kept a certain distance from Ancestor Mu and used magic to kill him.

This battle was not earth-shattering, and Li Changxiao actually had a way out. If he couldn't win, he could just turn around and flee to the Heart-Self Questioning Bridge. So he let go and used all his insights and techniques.

Li Changxiao's fake body was transformed into a real one in the temple. With many physical blessings, his spiritual energy was as vast as the ocean. He did not save any of it and entered a sleepwalking state, fighting with Ancestor Mu for a very long time.

Old Ancestor Mu did not know the profound techniques of magic. Due to his mental disorder, he had never used any magic. He often rushed around recklessly and fought with his fists and feet. But even so, Li Changxiao was already in a difficult situation. Whenever Old Ancestor Mu attacked him, he could not resist and could only dodge.

Once, Elder Mu was too fast for him to dodge, and half of his body was hit. If it were any other cultivator, they would have died on the spot after being hit so hard, but Li Changxiao was fine. The outline of the missing body gradually became blurred, and then gradually became solid, and returned to its original state.

After entering the realm of Refining Void, Li Changxiao's ability to preserve his life has reached an alarming level. Not to mention Ancestor Mu, even for a true powerful warrior in the combined state, it would not be easy to kill him.

He could make external injuries fake, which was unsolvable, and he gave up the truth for the fake, the characteristic of "fake" was too elusive. First, he kicked the Qingping Sword, which penetrated the body of Mu Laozu and nailed him to the ground. No matter how he struggled, he couldn't pull it out at all, because that sword was combined with "fake".

Any ordinary attack would become complicated if a "fake path" was used. Li Changxiao attacked with all his strength, and the two exchanged more than a hundred moves. Ancestor Mu was covered in wounds, but Li Changxiao was safe and sound.

In fact, it was Li Changxiao's injury that could not be healed. Even if it was just a small injury like breaking the skin, as long as it accumulated, it could take someone's life.

At this moment, Patriarch Mu came to kill him. Li Changxiao opened his mouth and spit out two beads of life and death. They flew out and circled around Patriarch Mu. The strangling power of life and death made Patriarch Mu wail.

Li Changxiao felt confused, but Ancestor Mu was hopelessly hysterical. Now was a good opportunity to kill him. If he missed it, it would only cause more trouble.

So he waved his hand, and the Thunder Sword mixed with the thunder energy appeared out of thin air. These top magic weapons recognized Li Changxiao as their master, and were nurtured in the dream space, and had long been restored to their peak.

In addition, Li Changxiao's cultivation level had greatly increased, and the strength he could exert had also greatly increased. When he summoned it again at this moment, the entire island was shaken. The power was too terrifying.

The two beads of life and death swirled, and the strangling force dragged down Mu Laozu, but Mu Laozu was able to escape from the bombardment. Li Changxiao twisted his fingers, and the two energies of fortune and misfortune swirled away, making the fortune attached to life and the misfortune attached to death. The invisible strangling force became visible.

This is a vortex of life and death, as well as a vortex of fortune and misfortune, but even so, it is still half a step short. Li Changxiao's mind moved, and he threw himself into the vortex again, immersing himself in the Great Dream Sword Intent and the Great Road of Truth and Falsehood.

True and false, the two beads of life and death turned, thousands of lifetimes passed, life and death changed, and finally Ancestor Mu was trapped to death between the two beads. Sometimes he wailed in pain, sometimes he struggled hard, but he was always unable to break out.

At this moment, Li Changxiao has already used all his skills, his spiritual energy is rapidly depleting, and his consciousness still needs to bear the burden of the heaven and earth plate, which is not easy for him. He has many artifacts hidden in his dream space, but at this moment he only has the remaining strength to drive the Thunder Sword.

He drove the Thunder Sword forward, carrying with it the rage of thunder, and stabbed towards Old Ancestor Mu's chest bit by bit. Old Ancestor Mu tried his best to resist, but this force was unstoppable. With a "puff", the tip of the Thunder Sword pierced into his flesh.

The two forces of life and death penetrated into Mu Laozu's body through the wound, and Mu Laozu had no power to recover. Li Changxiao's mind moved, and he flew forward. His right hand became transparent, seemingly real and fake, extremely illusory.

He thrust his hand into Grandmaster Mu's chest, thinking: "Maybe I can pick the Dao fruit." His illusory hand, between the real and the actual, with the help of the true and false Dao, maybe he could succeed.


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