The blow of the stitched monster just now was quite powerful, exceeding the Eleventh Realm.
"What a pity for this knife."
Li Mu slightly bent his fingers, sucked in the long knife fragments on the ground, and handed them over to Shen Jia for safekeeping.
Several Broadsword Intents cut out horizontally and vertically, drawing a strange pattern on the ground with a diameter of five meters and a general shape, but there were strange lines and lines in it. As Li Mu stepped on the ground, the ground seemed to shake violently, and then the visible Qi turned into flowing light and flowed along the grooves of these lines.
The Three Elements Return to Yuan Formation.
The Boundary Formation.
The flowing light curtain rose from the outer circle, protecting Shen Jia in it.
This was the first time that Li Mu tried to use Taoist magic arts in this world. The Three Elements Return to Yuan Formation was not in his previous life. It was not a very powerful Han magic art, so it did not have high requirements for the energy of heaven and earth. But before that, he had secretly studied and improved it for a long time, so that the Taoist magic arts in his previous life could be activated by the Qi in this world.
"Stand in the circle and don't come out."
Li Mu gave an order, and then he walked out of the circle step by step.
Shen Jia looked at his master with admiration, and then looked at his sister who was still trapped on the huge stalactite.
The stitched monster looked at the Boundary Formation on the ground. After a little confusion, it suddenly let out a loud cry, "This is a Devil Formation? You … you are an evil spirit from another world? "Its tone seemed to be full of great shock and fear.
Li Mu's heart skipped a beat.
"This stitched monster knows the existence of the formation?"
"But it calls it a Devil Formation?" "An evil spirit from another world?"
In an instant, many speculations flashed through Li Mu's mind.
However, there was no time to think about it.
He directly took action.
With a wave of his hand, the long knife in the hand of a black-scaled armored warrior flew out and fell into Li Mu's hand. Li Mu's figure was like lightning, his black hair dancing wildly as he directly flew towards the huge scarlet stalactite.
"Save the people first!"
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three blood-colored tentacles attacked in an instant.
This time, Li Mu was prepared. He poured Qi into the knife, and the knife light cut out.
Ding, ding, ding!
Clusters of sparks burst out in the air.
The sound of metal clashing was like a torrential downpour, echoing hundreds of times in an instant.
Li Mu's figure constantly changed positions in the air as if he was teleporting. When all the residual shadows disappeared, he had returned to the tactical deployment with Shen Xiaoyue in his arms.
"Sister." Shen Jia rushed over in surprise and hugged Shen Xiaoyue.
Shen Xiaoyue was still unconscious.
"Master, my sister …" Shen Jia looked at Li Mu.
Li Mu said, "He lost too much blood and his essence is damaged, but it's not a big deal. Go back and take some tonics, and he will recover in less than half a year."
"Thank you, Master." Shen Jia was extremely grateful.
The siblings were really lucky to have met such an amazing person like their master. Otherwise, not to mention saving their sister from the hands of the Stitched Monster, they might not even be able to take revenge for the Heavenly Dragon Castle. Shen Jia himself would have been killed long ago.
Li Mu nodded and did not speak. He looked at the stitched monster again.
The strength of this monster, which seemed to be pieced together from countless corpses, was beyond Li Mu's expectation.
"Evil, you are really an evil …" The ugly and horrible face of the stitched monster was full of anger and bloodthirst. It roared, "Today, I will swallow your blood. Haha, then I can finish the last step and create my most perfect body. Haha, it doesn't matter if I don't have that woman's blood. I can use your blood."
Dozens of its tentacles, like flowing lights and phantoms, crazily swept towards Li Mu like a strange flood dragon coming out of the sea.
Li Mu took a deep breath, and the Qi in his body suddenly accelerated. As if he had suddenly become a different person, the horrible aura surged, and the air turbulence visible to the naked eye swept out. As he took a step forward, the whole underground pit trembled, and his figure rushed out like a stream of light.
"Crack!"
He reached out and grabbed a few of the blood-colored tentacles, exerted his arm, and suddenly turned. The stitched monster, which was like a hill, was directly lifted into the air and swung up like a windmill.
"You …" The stitched monster roared.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Li Mu repeatedly swung his arms to the left and right, throwing the stitched monster back and forth as if he were throwing a mouse.
The underground pit shook violently as if there was an earthquake.
Such a battle scene was simply too violent.
The stitched monster, who claimed to be a real god, was like a helpless sandbag. No matter how it struggled, it could not escape from Li Mu's "claws".
"Crack!"
All of a sudden, the tentacles were broken.
The stitched monster was thrown out fiercely, breaking countless stalactites. Its huge body was deeply embedded in the stone wall, and a strange-shaped depression was formed.
Li Mu looked at the tentacles in his hand.
It was hollow.
It looked like a tube for infusion.
At the same time, he noticed that the broken red stalactites were also hollow inside. Zigzag holes spread all the way to the stone root, leading to the top of the stone wall.
"Drip, drip."
The strange red liquid dripped from those holes and fell into the small pool under the stalactites.
"This is the liquid from the blood pool in those cells."
Li Mu looked at the countless bright red stalactites in the pit, and then looked at the stalactite that had tied Shen Xiaoyue before. Each stalactite was like a natural straw, constantly sucking the red liquid from the top and injecting it into the small pool on the ground. Then, the liquid in the small pool gathered towards the depths of the pit through some holes and ditches on the ground.
Needless to say, there must be a huge blood pool in the deepest part of the pit.
Li Mu vaguely understood something.
"Stand in the circle. No matter what happens, don't come out."
Li Mu gave Shen Jia an order and then walked towards the depths of the pit.
He had a hunch that this seemingly terrifying stitched monster was not the real god that the young master of the Four Seas Divine Sect mentioned, but someone else. "Swoosh!
Swoosh! Swoosh! "
Numerous tentacles attacked crazily.
The stitched monster embedded in the stone wall broke free and rushed at Li Mu again.
Without looking back, Li Mu flicked his finger and shot out a knife light.
"Swoosh!"
The saber light pierced through the head of the Stitched Monster, and then flew out like a firefly, full of extreme charm and beauty, but also containing infinite killing intent, directly beheading and cutting its huge body.
The stitched monster's belly, which was like a huge bag, burst open, and stinky pus sprayed out. There were also pieces of broken limbs, some of which were cut from human bodies, and some from animals. They were stitched together by some strange means. However, when the knife light cut through it, it was like an old machine that had been barely running. All kinds of "parts" flew everywhere.
"No, how could you have this kind of power …"
The stitched monster roared in horror and struggled.
But the more it struggled, the faster its body collapsed.
In the end, its vitality dissipated, and the huge body of the stitched monster turned into a mountain of flesh. It collapsed and wriggled slightly, disgusting and bloody.
It was killed in one move.
Li Mu walked into the pit without looking back.
In the tactical deployment, Shen Jia looked at Li Mu's back as if he was looking at an immortal.
At that moment, the saber light lingered as if it had a life of its own. It instantly killed the Stitched Monster with terrifying and unfathomable strength. The saber technique at that moment did not seem to belong to this world. Instead, it seemed to come from the legendary Celestial World of Gods and Demons. It was not the saber technique of mortals.
Li Mu walked for about a hundred meters before he stopped.
On the ground and under the ground, there were many invisible ditches that looked like the blood vessels of a human body. They carried the strange red liquid and continuously converged. Finally, a hundred meters deep in the pit, they converged into a bright red ocean.
Li Mu looked at the "blood sea" in front of him, which was surging all the way to the endless darkness in the distance, and showed a surprised look.
The blood sea silently undulated up and down. This was the underground sea. According to the area in front of him, perhaps the entire Mysterious Heaven Holy City was covered by this underground blood sea.
An extremely powerful and indescribable force was looming in the blood sea.
Li Mu stood on the shore, looking at the blood sea that stretched into the endless darkness with a solemn face.
The power in the blood sea made him feel afraid.
It seemed to be a kind of power that did not belong to this world.
"Where are you from?"
An ancient voice came from the blood sea.
Li Mu did not answer.
He was trying to sense the specific source of the voice.
But it was strange that the voice seemed to be integrated with the whole blood sea, and there was no definite point at all.
"Like me, you are a creature from outer space. You don't belong to this world." The ancient voice sounded again and said, "Young man, we shouldn't fight."
Li Mu said, "Wherever the blade points, the world will be cut. No matter which world you are in, evil should have nowhere to hide."
"Do you want to be a hero?" The ancient voice in the blood sea was silent for a moment, and then said, "It seems that you and I have different paths. This is a contradiction that is more unsolvable than the hatred of killing a wife and stealing a child … But, young man, even if you are powerful, you can't kill me with your current strength."
"Then give it a try."
Li Mu's body was surrounded by Qi. He leaped up and plunged into the blood sea like a swordfish.
There was not even a ripple on the surging sea.
But soon, the surface of the water boiled violently.
The blood-red seawater was like a pot of boiling water, gurgling and rippling.
Suddenly, pillars of blood shot up into the sky.
Huge waves dozens of meters high were set off on the sea.
After half an hour, Li Mu's figure rose to the sky and jumped out of the blood sea. He paused slightly in the void, held the broadsword with both hands, and chopped down. The waves were divided like the air, and a huge crack appeared. Vaguely, a tall figure holding a trident was vaguely visible below, like a demon, with awe-inspiring power.
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