The four young masters awakened the most powerful power of "Sword of Devotion" with the intensity of burning vitality at the same time.
The powerful sword energy arouses the sky, and in just a moment, the sky of Chenghuang Temple and even Luodu City has been covered with dark clouds, and the rolling sky thunder oppresses like destroying the world. In just a breath, the torrential rain pours down, completely destroying the Chenghuang Temple. Submerged in the vast wind, rain and thunder.
Li Muru's eyes were red, and he met Li Daozong's fierce gaze in the air.
This blood sect master who was the first to step into the realm of apotheosis for thousands of years, the halo of the back of his head burst into a palpitating bloody halo, and he used himself as a conductor to guide the demonic blood and even all the dirty and evil negative energy in the world. All of his brains were sent into the blood baby sword.
At the same time, Li Muru's bronze urn was filled with Buddha's blood gushing out endlessly, and large streams were poured into Li Muru's body, and the power of the blood baby sword also grew.
What's even more frightening is that the cries of the Blood Infant Sword continued to spread outwards, and all the people within a hundred miles were controlled by it, with dull expressions on their faces, and people walked out of the house one by one in the street closest to the Town God's Temple , or raised the sharp weapon in his hand, or directly used his teeth or nails, and slashed towards the wrist artery frantically. City God Temple came.
Although the blood of these people is not as nourishing as the blood of martial arts masters, for Li Muru at this time, it is no different from relying on infinite help.
Maniac laughter was released from Li Muru's mouth, arrogantly thinking that his overall situation was settled.
"Hurry up, we can't let him suck blood anymore!" Meng Yuanyun roared loudly, and the other three didn't know the danger at this time. Li Muru's madness had already caused a large number of casualties among the surrounding people.
But even if the four of them want to burn their own lives at this time, they can't achieve it in an instant. Although the power of the "sword of pouring gods" has increased rapidly, it is still a few chips behind Li Muru's blood baby sword .
At the time of crisis, Li Daozong's eyes lit up suddenly, he looked up at the sky full of thunder, laughed wildly, and said: "Li Muru, you have done all the evil things, God is coming to take you in!"
Before he finished speaking, Li Daozong suddenly pointed the Bilan Excalibur with his front finger at the sky, and the sword light, as thick as a courtyard pillar, went straight up to the sky, connecting with the dark clouds in the sky.
The Blood Infant Sword lost its resistance, and suddenly stabbed with the sword, and directly pierced the protective qi formed by the four people. The Blood Infant Sword pierced into the qi for more than a foot in an instant, and the point of the sword was less than a palm's length away from Li Daozong's heart. .
Li Muru laughed wildly: "Boy, you four are dead!"
Li Daozong turned it as if he hadn't seen it. The Bilan Sword in his palm had completely lost its shape and transformed into a mass of intense sword light. In the sky, a thunderbolt pierced through the clouds like a golden spear, and split into countless roots on the top of the Town God's Temple. The flash of light, which is connected with the beam of sword qi light, lasts for a long time.
Click, click!
Thunder and lightning swirled down along the light of the sword, instantly connecting the bodies of the four people, and the protective energy suddenly shone brightly, and the four screamed at the same time, not only being unable to see, but also being overwhelmed by the thunder and lightning's extraordinary body. Power, almost blown into powder.
The divine sword Bi Lan in Li Daozong's hand finally played a huge role at this time, absorbing all the power of the sky thunder into the sword body in an instant, and the power of "Sword of All-Out" was instantly raised to the extreme.
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The sword fell and stabbed straight at Li Muru, who was full of disbelieving expressions...
No one can stop this shocking, weeping sword.
Li Daozong himself couldn't control it, and Ye Qingxuan didn't even seem capable of it...
Li Daozong suddenly felt that his body was weak and weak, and all his strength disappeared without a trace. As for Nie Xingxie, Yan Jueling and Meng Yuanyun, the moment the sword was struck, they fainted at the same time, and the hand on his back also fell off...
The whole world slowed down at this moment. He saw Li Muru's eyes, from surprise to panic, from helplessness to relief...
Li Muru was hit by this sword, and his body gradually disintegrated in the light of the sword, from limbs to torso, from chest to face.
In the end, the blood in his red eyes faded away, and his ferocious and terrifying face became normal, just like the elegance of his youth, looking at him, only an incomparably sincere smile remained in his eyes.
it's over!
The light of the sword is alluring the city, and the energy of the sword is alluring the gods.
The sky was full of dark clouds and thunder, and the sword that was pointed obliquely at the sky caused the clouds to disperse.
With Li Muru's last smile on his face, Jian Guang went straight to the sky, shining brightly on the entire city of Luodu.
That night, Luodu City was as bright as day.
After several hours, the strong light could not be weakened at all.
When the city guards and the people of Luodu City came to peep in awe, Li Daozong and the other four had already been secretly transported away by the masters of Jin Yiwei.
What awaited them was a six-month period of cultivation, and the longevity that they destroyed themselves would definitely not be easily redeemed.
The battle in Luoducheng shocked the world of martial arts, but few people knew the truth of the incident. But since then, there have been no more legends of "Blood Demon" in the rivers and lakes, and people suddenly discovered that the former Yijian Villa The owner of the villa, the "Sword Lord" Li Muru, did not know where he had gone.
Only the newly returned owner, "Sword God" Li Daozong and Jiang Feiran, lived a happy life like a fairy again.
It's just that after this incident, many fierce figures who were strictly pursued by the court became more mysterious, especially the ancestor of Xianlong in Xianlong Cave, who completely disappeared. This made Jin Yiwei fall into confusion, because this old thing is not Being born, it is absolutely impossible to live in seclusion somewhere honestly, but it is very likely to secretly arrange some conspiracy.
But there is no doubt that the waves on the rivers and lakes have become rarer. Although the peaceful rivers and lakes are precious to ordinary people, it seems that too calm has become more boring.
After experiencing this catastrophe, the imperial court finally announced a new martial arts competition on the occasion of the Lantern Festival. The competition will be controlled within a controllable range, especially when almost all the top ten sects were hit hard. The martial arts competition has undoubtedly become a great opportunity for Jiang Huren and others to reorganize the rankings of martial arts.
With the organization of the imperial court and the Council of Twelve Elders, the martial arts competition has become an extremely prosperous sporting event, and it has become a topic of conversation among the people after dinner.
Time flies by, and the Spring Festival is over in a flash, and it is February 2.
The dragon looked up.
Ye Qingxuan carried the epee Wufeng, bid farewell to Shuiyue Nunnery, and went to Lingyun Palace alone with one sword.
Apart from a limited number of people, even Huangfu Taiming and other brothers were completely unaware of this matter.
It's just that at the foot of Lingyun Palace, he met a few people who saw him off...
Jiang Shuihan, Ji Guanglan and Shentu Zhenyue.