Li Daozong's face was cold, and the Bilan Excalibur in his hand shone like jasper, but the three stained blood made the entire Excalibur appear a little flawed.
But Li Daozong was already aware of the weakness of the dirty blood. He wiped the wound with his other hand, took a few drops of blood, and dripped it on the tip of the sword. The moment the essence blood reached the tip of the sword, Li Daozong flicked his strength, and the essence blood flew straight into the void, and the three drops of dirty blood also went away, escaping from the sword.
boom!
The incandescent light shone, and the three drops of dirty blood were forced to disappear without a trace by the fiery platinum aura.
The Lanfeng swept wildly, and the Platinum Qi was no longer pure in the form of light, but with the blessing of the Bilan Sword, it all existed in the Lanfeng. Sweeping, slowly trapped in the center of Lanfeng, not dominated by Li Muru.
"Good boy!" Li Muru couldn't help admiring, but in an instant he hid in his blood, and a ghost screamed, and a huge bloody ghost head as tall as two people opened its mouth wide and bit at Li Daozong.
Li Daozong fell down suddenly, avoiding the bite of the ghost head. Before he fell on the remaining stone pillars in the blood pool, another bloody ghost head chased him. Fortunately, Li Daozong reacted quickly and flew down. On another stone pillar.
Hang chi.
The stone pillar that just stood was bitten off by the ghost head, and the broken stone pillar was directly melted away in the bloody mouth of the ghost head.
Very powerful blood poison.
Li Daozong couldn't help but exclaim.
At this time, the two generated ghost heads did not dissipate, but turned around as if they were alive, and attacked Li Daozong again. At the same time, seven ghost heads were continuously formed in the void of blood, and a total of nine ghost heads emitted baby-like growths. Crying, they chased Li Daozong together.
Li Muru's weird laughter also came from his blood, and hissed: "Li Daozong, now let you taste the power of my [Nine Sons Blood Infant Formation], hehe, you must hold on, and be careful not to be bitten!" Take a bite, and you will lose half your life without dying!"
Nine ghost heads came crying, and laid out a formation like nine lotus lanterns in the void, spinning and attacking continuously.
Li Daozong didn't dare to be negligent, he tossed and turned, although his Bilan sword could force the ghost's head away with Lanfeng's platinum energy, but he still couldn't break it.
But outside the bloody City God's Temple, Yan Jueling, Nie Xingxie, and Meng Yuanyun successively used heavy hands to attack the blood mist in front of them, but it was like a mole shaking a jade pillar, without any improvement.
Meng Yuanjun looked at the blood-colored stellar qi cover in front of him, and said in shock: "My good fellow, I'm afraid this formation doesn't have the cultivation base of the God Transformation Realm, so I can't open it at all, should we call for reinforcements and let Ye Zi rush to take action? "
"Nonsense. Will there be enough time?" Yan Jueling scolded angrily.
Meng Yuanyun curled his lips and said, "Then what do you think should be done?"
Nie Xingxie pondered for a moment, then said in a cold voice: "The three of us will try together again... The fastest way now should not be with us, but inside... I hope Brother Dao Zong can persevere and try to weaken the power of this formation .”
"That's the only way to go." Meng Yuanyun replied.
Yan Jueling raised her eagle eyebrows, pulled out her sword with a clang, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go all out, even if we can't open this stellar qi shield, it can still weaken the stellar qi of Li Muru, the old ghost. Buy some time…”
good-
Meng Yuanyun and Nie Xingxie responded in unison, drew out the secret stick and the divine sword, and followed Yan Jueling to attack the outer shield.
Long, long!
The impact of the distance is inside the shield, but it has become a bright spot on the bloody shield, and the weakening of the entire shield is extremely limited.
Since the formation of the blood pool on the ground, the blood energy has been continuously strengthening and maintaining the power of the outer shield, not to mention that the outside world cannot break through, even if Li Daozong attacked the shield several times in a row, it did not cause any damage. any damage.
Li Muru's sinister voice came from the blood pool on the ground again, "Boy, don't struggle, with your current strength, you can't break through my blood world at all, obediently wait for death!"
Hoo hoo hoo—
Nine bloody ghost heads attacked from all directions again. Li Daozong frowned, staring at the attacking ghost heads with all his attention. The Bilan sword in his hand flickered slightly at first, and then burst into a platinum beam of light straight to the sky.
The beam of light was as thick as a courtyard pillar, completely enveloping Li Daozong, and the haze wind swirled wildly like an angry dragon around it, making it unbelievable that this was actually a man-made force.
The beam of light went straight up to the clouds for more than a hundred feet, and finally hit the top layer of the blood gas shield, instantly like welding spots, white and blood-colored light spots splashed everywhere, turning into a dancing golden light cloud, just like a bizarre and absurd miracle.
Li Muru's astonished and inexplicable face appeared in the pool of blood. Looking at Li Daozong within the beam of light, he couldn't calm down the excitement in his heart for a long time, but the astonishment in his eyes turned into hatred in an instant, and he couldn't help hissing: "Ah! ! Li Muchan—”
Yes.
"Sword God" Li Muchan.
This move is his unique skill, [One sword light coldly shines on Kyushu]!
At this moment, what Li Daozong used was the peerless swordsmanship that his biological father used to shock the world. In Li Muru's eyes, it was the most repressed and hateful hatred in his heart.
Boom, boom—
The violent sword light swept around, and the nine bloody ghost heads were evaporated in an instant. The sword light swept again, and the blood pool on the ground was swept away by the sword energy, and even Li Muru could no longer hide it. Jumped into the air.
With the last sweep, Li Daozong's sword light finally broke through the blood realm, and the blood energy filled the sky like collapsing ice and snow, breaking through with a bang.
There were many figures, Yan Jueling, Nie Xingxie, and Meng Yuanyun flew from three directions, connected with Li Daozong, and surrounded Li Muru in the center from all sides.
The beam of light retracted suddenly, and Li Daozong's feet softened, and he almost fell off the stone pillar.
Although most of the blood pool on the ground has been cleaned up, it still carries a strong blood energy, which does not cause much damage to the human body.
"Brother Li, are you alright?" Meng Yuanyun swept over Li Daozong worriedly, but he didn't dare to move rashly, lest he would be run away by Li Muru.
Li Daozong took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "It's okay."
Nie Xingxie drew out his sword, keeping his eyes on Li Muru's body all the time, and said slowly: "Brother Dao Zong is tired, leave the next thing to us."
"No." Li Daozong braced his body, stood up, and said in a deep voice: "This is my family business, please don't interfere..."
Yan Jueling gave Li Daozong a cold look, and said indifferently: "Don't try to be brave, you have already proved yourself."
"It's not trying to be brave." Li Daozong said firmly, "He and I have been kind enough to nurture, if you kill him, I will hate you..."
Yan Jueling was at a loss for words, and after looking at the other two, he said calmly: "We will wait for you here, if you miss, don't blame us for doing it."
Li Daozong nodded firmly.
Pooh.
At this time, Li Muru couldn't help laughing, "Do you have this ability?" With one move with one hand, the remaining blood energy began to condense again, the blood pool on the ground slowly spread, and the surrounding bloody aura gradually recovered. Yes, the nine bloody ghost heads that were just defeated by Li Daozong also took shape again.
When everything returned to normal, the number of people trapped in the formation changed from one person to four.
"The essence and blood of the four of you... all belong to me!"
Whoops—
Nine bloody ghost heads flew towards four people at the same time. This attack directly involved everyone, and they did not act according to Li Daozong's idea at all.
Yan Jueling, Nie Xingxie and Meng Yuanjun all had their weapons in their hands and were about to strike back. At this time, the beam of light and Lanfeng that had just appeared erupted from Li Daozong's body again, and what was different this time was that flying around In the hazy wind, there are still sharp sword gangs circling, but looking closely at the beam of light, it is no longer pure platinum gangster energy, but sword gangs superimposed one by one.
The last sword of [Thirty-Six Swords of Overlapping Light and Shadow] and the [One Sword of Light and Cold Shining Kyushu] passed down by the Sword God are completely combined in one place, becoming an unrivaled martial art that has never been seen in ancient times.
Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them. Sword masters like Yan Jueling and Nie Xingxie couldn't tell that Li Daozong had already stimulated the most fundamental life force in this move, which seemed to be unparalleled , in fact, the price is a loss of life, even Li Muru can't control his frightened expression.
"Accept the trick—'a sword to pour God'!" Li Daozong looked flat on the contrary, and slowly stabbed at Li Muru with his sword.