In Li Mu's eyes, murderous intent flowed like a whirlpool in the sea.
In the arena.
Light and shadow intersect.
This means that in the next three extra rounds of the final round, Wu Yue will face the Purple Sword Immortal and the Black Sun Immortal. Any one of these two people - even if he has a broken arm. The Purple-clothed Sword Immortal was not something Wu Yue could resist.
The powerful men in the major side halls who were originally certain that Wu Yue would die were all shocked at this moment.
He opened his mouth and swallowed the black sun directly into his mouth.
In Li Mu's eyes, murderous intent flowed like a whirlpool in the sea.
what to do
"Stop and let him come back."
But before he had time to react, another flash of sword light appeared in front of him.
Li Mu was no stranger to these two people.
"Yingying, I'm sorry."
Li Mu spoke authentically every word.
It is a powerful and majestic force.
Li Mu's voice made the temperature in the entire side hall suddenly feel as if it had reached an ice cave.
Between Ye Kuanglang's brows, a sharp aura flashed away, and then a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said: "It doesn't make any sense for you to threaten me. The number of candidates is jointly decided by the seven major forces, and once the name is It is written on the ancient ancient scroll, either we will win and enter the ancient battlefield, or we will die in the arena, there is no other way out."
An aura like ice circulated throughout the entire side hall.
Li Mu stared at Ye Kuanglang, his eyes as sharp as blades.
Ye Kuanglang, the God of War, was not moved at all by Li Mu's offense and said calmly: "No one who has stepped onto the Immortal Arena has ever been able to step back."
The outcome was reversed in an instant.
He dodged left and right, dwarfed by them.
The stream of light flew, dazzling, and the brilliance of that moment obscured the brilliance of the sun and the moon.
As the blue barrier disappeared in the arena, the Nine-Tailed King and the Black Sun Immortal Lord fought together.
Li Mu's eyes fell on the ring.
What kind of immortal combat skill is that
"I said—let him come down."
"Haha, you evil beast, you are looking for death."
The red-faced middle-aged Taoist was shocked.
The murderous intent was like a blade, approaching Ye Kuanglang.
"So, no matter how you threaten me, you don't have any objections. Now, he can only rely on himself."
He arrived at the Blessed Land of Ten Thousand Immortals about ten days ago.
The winner was decided in an incredibly short time.
Li Mu spoke again.
Li Mu frowned slightly.
The tone was not polite either.
The winner was decided in an incredibly short time.
An aura like ice circulated throughout the entire side hall.
God of War Ye Kuanglang concluded.
Ye Kuanglang, the God of War, was not moved at all by Li Mu's offense and said calmly: "No one who has stepped onto the Immortal Arena has ever been able to step back."
"Haha, you evil beast, you are looking for death."
Immortal Ancient Scroll soon announced the true faces of the two powerful men in the third game.
Wu Yue once practiced swordsmanship and later repaired his swordsmanship.
If Wu Yue's appearance in the battle can be explained by coincidence, then the appearance of the Nine-Tailed King made Li Mu deeply understand that this was definitely a conspiracy and calculation by the gods.
"So, no matter how you threaten me, you don't have any objections. Now, he can only rely on himself."
The murderous intent was like a blade, approaching Ye Kuanglang.
The shadow of the sword appeared on the chest, hundreds of meters long.
In terms of weapons, both sides have two-handed weapons.
what to do
Ye Kuanglang stood up slowly, turned around and stared at Li Mu, saying: "I can understand you, are you threatening me?"
"This magical power is just like cheating."
Different voices sounded from various side halls.
The stream of light flew, dazzling, and the brilliance of that moment obscured the brilliance of the sun and the moon.
Brilliant flames suddenly erupted from his body without warning.
Li Mu did not flinch and said word for word: "Don't understand, I'm just threatening you."
Tsk tsk tsk!
Li Mu stared at Ye Kuanglang, his eyes as sharp as blades.
Immortal Ancient Scroll soon announced the true faces of the two powerful men in the third game.
If Wu Yue's appearance in the battle can be explained by coincidence, then the appearance of the Nine-Tailed King made Li Mu deeply understand that this was definitely a conspiracy and calculation by the gods.
The huge demon fox's figure shrank rapidly.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Between Ye Kuanglang's brows, a sharp aura flashed away, and then a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said: "It doesn't make any sense for you to threaten me. The number of candidates is jointly decided by the seven major forces, and once the name is It is written on the ancient ancient scroll, either we will win and enter the ancient battlefield, or we will die in the arena, there is no other way out."
The one who represented the gods in the battle was the Nine-Tailed King, the mainstay of the Demon Cultivator Alliance.
How can we save Wu Yue
It was not a technique that he taught to Wu Yue.
However, with Wu Yue's cultivation level, he must have paid a heavy price for using this move enough to instantly kill a middle-aged red-faced Taoist priest whose combat power was superior to his own.
The stream of light flew, dazzling, and the brilliance of that moment obscured the brilliance of the sun and the moon.
The red-faced middle-aged Taoist was shocked.
Another battle started with the voices of two strong men being snatched onto the Immortal Ancient Arena.
In this third battle, the gods lost.
He pointed at himself and said: "Even if I get on the ring, I will never come down."
The neck of the corpse was like a fountain, spraying blood arrows for six to seven meters.
They told him that Li Mu needed assistants and help during the battle in the arena of Ten Thousand Immortals Blessed Land.
what to do
Brilliant flames suddenly erupted from his body without warning.
boom!
Ye Kuanglang, the God of War, was not moved at all by Li Mu's offense and said calmly: "No one who has stepped onto the Immortal Arena has ever been able to step back."
"Oooh...oooooooo."
"So, no matter how you threaten me, you don't have any objections. Now, he can only rely on himself."
Brilliant flames suddenly erupted from his body without warning.
Because there is a big difference between them.
boom!
The nine fox tails, like nine python dragons, swept and meandered towards Black Sun Immortal Lord and strangled him.
After about half an hour of fighting, a purple-clothed sword immortal who represented Zhenxian Pavilion won the battle. After paying the price of a broken arm, he killed an immortal representing the temples and successfully entered the waiting area.
So Wu Yue left his newly born son and his first wife behind, and came to this most powerful place in the immortal world. The attributes of heaven and earth and various secret cultivation realms in the Blessed Land of Ten Thousand Immortals, although it moved his heart, it really made him move forward without any regrets. Regrettably, he can now play for Li Mu.
But obviously, in the mind of God of War Ye Kuanglang, his weight is far less than that of Li Mu, so he doesn't bother to explain at all.
The powerful men in the major side halls who were originally certain that Wu Yue would die were all shocked at this moment.
God of War Ye Kuanglang concluded.
It's unbelievable.
Li Mu frowned slightly.
"Stop and let him come back."
boom!
At this moment, the outcome seemed to have been determined in advance.
The figure landed on the ground, and his feet drew a shallow mark on the ground.
But before he had time to react, another flash of sword light appeared in front of him.
Li Mu stared at Ye Kuanglang, his eyes as sharp as blades.
In the arena.
The one who represented the gods in the battle was the Nine-Tailed King, the mainstay of the Demon Cultivator Alliance.
"Yingying, I'm sorry."
The red-faced middle-aged Taoist was shocked.
Wu Yue's figure was positioned ten meters behind the middle-aged red-faced Taoist priest.
The nine fox tails, like nine python dragons, swept and meandered towards Black Sun Immortal Lord and strangled him.
boom!
However, with Wu Yue's cultivation level, he must have paid a heavy price for using this move enough to instantly kill a middle-aged red-faced Taoist priest whose combat power was superior to his own.
Finally, he turned back.
The figure landed on the ground, and his feet drew a shallow mark on the ground.
The next moment, the silver stream of light fell, grabbing Wu Yue and dragging him to the waiting area in the distance.
At this moment, the outcome seemed to have been determined in advance.
This means that in the next three extra rounds of the final round, Wu Yue will face the Purple Sword Immortal and the Black Sun Immortal. Any one of these two people - even if he has a broken arm. The Purple-clothed Sword Immortal was not something Wu Yue could resist.
"You'd better pray that nothing happens to Wu Yue."
In terms of weapons, both sides have two-handed weapons.
Immortal Ancient Scroll soon announced the true faces of the two powerful men in the third game.
Li Mu's voice made the temperature in the entire side hall suddenly feel as if it had reached an ice cave.
But obviously, in the mind of God of War Ye Kuanglang, his weight is far less than that of Li Mu, so he doesn't bother to explain at all.
It was not a technique that he taught to Wu Yue.
An aura like ice circulated throughout the entire side hall.
In the arena.
Ye Kuanglang looked at Li Mu's back, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, but said nothing more.
The most worrying thing happened.
"What?"
He is just a reckless man who is destined to die. There is no need to waste words with him.
boom!
The shadow of the sword appeared on the chest, hundreds of meters long.
The huge demon fox's figure shrank rapidly.
"Bah!"
In the arena.
If the gods lost in the third game, then Wu Yue would only die.
In this third battle, the gods lost.
As the blue barrier disappeared in the arena, the Nine-Tailed King and the Black Sun Immortal Lord fought together.
The powerful men in the major side halls who were originally certain that Wu Yue would die were all shocked at this moment.
The neck of the corpse was like a fountain, spraying blood arrows for six to seven meters.
How can we save Wu Yue
But soon it turned into doubt again.
boom!
"Yingying, I'm sorry."
The red-faced middle-aged Taoist was shocked.
"Haha, you evil beast, you are looking for death."
"In that case, why are you still hesitating?"
boom!
He opened his mouth and swallowed the black sun directly into his mouth.
Between Ye Kuanglang's brows, a sharp aura flashed away, and then a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said: "It doesn't make any sense for you to threaten me. The number of candidates is jointly decided by the seven major forces, and once the name is It is written on the ancient ancient scroll, either we will win and enter the ancient battlefield, or we will die in the arena, there is no other way out."
God of War Ye Kuanglang concluded.
The battle has begun.
The nine fox tails, like nine python dragons, swept and meandered towards Black Sun Immortal Lord and strangled him.
In terms of weapons, both sides have two-handed weapons.
"Oooh...oooooooo."
The swords intersect and lie across the chest.
The murderous intent was like a blade, approaching Ye Kuanglang.
Wu Yue thought in his heart, his fighting spirit getting higher and higher.
The powerful men in the major side halls who were originally certain that Wu Yue would die were all shocked at this moment.
"I can't let you down, even if it's a battle like this... Even if I die in the battle, you will definitely take good care of your mother and son."
Wu Yue's opponent was a middle-aged red-faced Taoist priest with three long beards under his chin. He held a pair of black and white yin and yang swords in his hands. There was a long black ghost-faced flag suspended above his head, exuding a terrifying demonic aura. It was obviously this black ghost-face. Within the long banners, there are terrible demons imprisoned.
Li Mu frowned slightly.
Li Mu stared at Ye Kuanglang, his eyes as sharp as blades.
From the very beginning of the battle, Wu Yue was at a disadvantage.
While Wu Yue was fighting, his heart was racing.
He is just a reckless man who is destined to die. There is no need to waste words with him.
The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword moved forward.
Light and shadow intersect.
what to do
A red-faced head flew into the sky.
Then, as expected, I heard the roar of the Little Demon Ancestor: "What's going on? Senior Kyuubi... why did he appear in the ring?"
He dodged left and right, dwarfed by them.
This means that in the next three extra rounds of the final round, Wu Yue will face the Purple Sword Immortal and the Black Sun Immortal. Any one of these two people - even if he has a broken arm. The Purple-clothed Sword Immortal was not something Wu Yue could resist.
Li Mu's eyes fell on the ring.
Wu Yue once practiced swordsmanship and later repaired his swordsmanship.
Ye Kuanglang, the god of war, sat in front, motionless, with no intention of explaining anything.
The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword destroyed the dark beast and set it on fire.
These two powerful men were not people Li Mu knew and had cultivation levels within the realm of the Immortal Emperor.
Sword on the left and sword on the right.
The one who represented the gods in the battle was the Nine-Tailed King, the mainstay of the Demon Cultivator Alliance.
This means that in the next three extra rounds of the final round, Wu Yue will face the Purple Sword Immortal and the Black Sun Immortal. Any one of these two people - even if he has a broken arm. The Purple-clothed Sword Immortal was not something Wu Yue could resist.
In terms of weapons, both sides have two-handed weapons.
"Oooh...oooooooo."
An aura like ice circulated throughout the entire side hall.
In the first two of the three battles in the second round, Zhenxian Pavilion and the Gods of Gods won one and lost one, which means that this third battle is of great significance.
Li Mu was no stranger to these two people.
The shadow of the sword appeared on the chest, hundreds of meters long.
However, with Wu Yue's cultivation level, he must have paid a heavy price for using this move enough to instantly kill a middle-aged red-faced Taoist priest whose combat power was superior to his own.
"Stop and let him come back."
puff!
But the middle-aged red-faced Taoist, with the help of a black ghost-faced long banner, activated the spell, and a thick black mist rushed out, fell to the ground, and turned into a ferocious and violent ancient beast, more than four meters high, like The lion breathed out poisonous mist and charged directly.
The shadow of the sword appeared on the chest, hundreds of meters long.
He smiled.
"This is probably my last chance to serve your lord."
The swords intersect and lie across the chest.
"What?"
"This magical power is just like cheating."
At this moment, the outcome seemed to have been determined in advance.
In the first two of the three battles in the second round, Zhenxian Pavilion and the Gods of Gods won one and lost one, which means that this third battle is of great significance.
He was worried about Wu Yue.
How can we save Wu Yue
He is just a reckless man who is destined to die. There is no need to waste words with him.
"Two against one."
"Yingying, I'm sorry."
Phew!
The winner was decided in an incredibly short time.
"That immortal named Wu Yue is finished."
Wu Yue once practiced swordsmanship and later repaired his swordsmanship.
"One sword spans thirty thousand miles, one sword radiates cold through three thousand mansions... The sword is unparalleled!"
He was worried about Wu Yue.
Otherwise, Dongfang Yeren would explain it at the Taoyuan Conference last time.
"What a wretch."
Wu Yue thought in his heart, his fighting spirit getting higher and higher.
boom!
In the arena.
He arrived at the Blessed Land of Ten Thousand Immortals about ten days ago.
The winner was decided in an incredibly short time.
"Haha, you evil beast, you are looking for death."
Sword on the left and sword on the right.
Ye Kuanglang, the God of War, was not moved at all by Li Mu's offense and said calmly: "No one who has stepped onto the Immortal Arena has ever been able to step back."
Different voices sounded from various side halls.
call out!
Sure enough, he found that Wu Yue's complexion was abnormally pale.
However, with Wu Yue's cultivation level, he must have paid a heavy price for using this move enough to instantly kill a middle-aged red-faced Taoist priest whose combat power was superior to his own.
At this moment, the outcome seemed to have been determined in advance.
"Haha, you evil beast, you are looking for death."
The outcome was reversed in an instant.
call out!
A red-faced head flew into the sky.
That was definitely a very difficult move to resist.
"Two against one."
"What?"
In the arena.
But soon it turned into doubt again.
puff!
Li Mu also felt a little nervous.
"Yingying, I'm sorry."
Li Mu also felt a little nervous.
The person representing the Immortal Suppressing Pagoda is the Black Sun Immortal Lord. The Demon Emperor who participated in the Alliance of Strangling Demon Cultivators has now been forcibly raised to the peak of the Immortal Emperor, and has almost stepped into the Immortal Saint with one foot.
My own ghost banner, which is a body of nothingness, was chopped into pieces by this sword
Obviously, the Little Demon Ancestor did not know about this matter.
"I can't let you down, even if it's a battle like this... Even if I die in the battle, you will definitely take good care of your mother and son."
The ancient ferocious beast roared and let out a miserable scream, and the ink-colored mist floated away like ashes.
"So, no matter how you threaten me, you don't have any objections. Now, he can only rely on himself."
This means that in the next three extra rounds of the final round, Wu Yue will face the Purple Sword Immortal and the Black Sun Immortal. Any one of these two people - even if he has a broken arm. The Purple-clothed Sword Immortal was not something Wu Yue could resist.
Wu Yue thought in his heart, his fighting spirit getting higher and higher.
The neck of the corpse was like a fountain, spraying blood arrows for six to seven meters.
The people who brought him here were from the gods.
"Bah!"
That was definitely a very difficult move to resist.
boom!
Wu Yue once practiced swordsmanship and later repaired his swordsmanship.
He arrived at the Blessed Land of Ten Thousand Immortals about ten days ago.
The swords intersect and lie across the chest.
The tone was not polite either.
Wu Yue's figure was positioned ten meters behind the middle-aged red-faced Taoist priest.
Different voices sounded from various side halls.
But obviously, in the mind of God of War Ye Kuanglang, his weight is far less than that of Li Mu, so he doesn't bother to explain at all.
Immortal Ancient Scroll soon announced the true faces of the two powerful men in the third game.
The people who brought him here were from the gods.
He smiled.
boom!
The winner was decided in an incredibly short time.
The neck of the corpse was like a fountain, spraying blood arrows for six to seven meters.
They told him that Li Mu needed assistants and help during the battle in the arena of Ten Thousand Immortals Blessed Land.
"What?"
They told him that Li Mu needed assistants and help during the battle in the arena of Ten Thousand Immortals Blessed Land.
In the arena where everyone was watching, Wu Yue let out his roar for the first time.
"ah… "
But the middle-aged red-faced Taoist, with the help of a black ghost-faced long banner, activated the spell, and a thick black mist rushed out, fell to the ground, and turned into a ferocious and violent ancient beast, more than four meters high, like The lion breathed out poisonous mist and charged directly.
Then, as expected, I heard the roar of the Little Demon Ancestor: "What's going on? Senior Kyuubi... why did he appear in the ring?"
The stream of light flew, dazzling, and the brilliance of that moment obscured the brilliance of the sun and the moon.
So Wu Yue left his newly born son and his first wife behind, and came to this most powerful place in the immortal world. The attributes of heaven and earth and various secret cultivation realms in the Blessed Land of Ten Thousand Immortals, although it moved his heart, it really made him move forward without any regrets. Regrettably, he can now play for Li Mu.
Wu Yue's figure was positioned ten meters behind the middle-aged red-faced Taoist priest.
That was definitely a very difficult move to resist.
Even though the immortals from the various temples had clearly told him that if he stepped onto such an arena, he would either enter the Immortal Ancient battlefield and never return, or die in the arena, he was not afraid.
Ye Kuanglang looked at Li Mu's back, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, but said nothing more.
Even though the immortals from the various temples had clearly told him that if he stepped onto such an arena, he would either enter the Immortal Ancient battlefield and never return, or die in the arena, he was not afraid.
Unless it is a complete crushing in the realm.
After the 'ripening training' of the various temples, his cultivation was quickly promoted to the peak of the Immortal Lord.
He arrived at the Blessed Land of Ten Thousand Immortals about ten days ago.
The one who represented the gods in the battle was the Nine-Tailed King, the mainstay of the Demon Cultivator Alliance.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The swords intersect and lie across the chest.
He smiled.
Li Mu frowned slightly.
"This is probably my last chance to serve your lord."
Tsk tsk tsk!
Li Mu stared at Ye Kuanglang, his eyes as sharp as blades.
The ancient ferocious beast roared and let out a miserable scream, and the ink-colored mist floated away like ashes.
what to do
The murderous intent was like a blade, approaching Ye Kuanglang.
The swords intersect and lie across the chest.
"Stop and let him come back."
While Wu Yue was fighting, his heart was racing.
The swords intersect and lie across the chest.
"ah… "
Li Mu's eyes were always fixed on Wu Yue.
At this moment, the outcome seemed to have been determined in advance.
It's unbelievable.
If Wu Yue's appearance in the battle can be explained by coincidence, then the appearance of the Nine-Tailed King made Li Mu deeply understand that this was definitely a conspiracy and calculation by the gods.
The murderous intent was like a blade, approaching Ye Kuanglang.
boom!
Obviously, the Little Demon Ancestor did not know about this matter.
Li Mu's eyes were always fixed on Wu Yue.
He was blown away.
In the arena.
Immortal Ancient Scroll soon announced the true faces of the two powerful men in the third game.
The person representing the Immortal Suppressing Pagoda is the Black Sun Immortal Lord. The Demon Emperor who participated in the Alliance of Strangling Demon Cultivators has now been forcibly raised to the peak of the Immortal Emperor, and has almost stepped into the Immortal Saint with one foot.
The figure landed on the ground, and his feet drew a shallow mark on the ground.
God of War Ye Kuanglang concluded.
Ye Kuanglang, the God of War, was not moved at all by Li Mu's offense and said calmly: "No one who has stepped onto the Immortal Arena has ever been able to step back."
The swords intersect and lie across the chest.
"You'd better pray that nothing happens to Wu Yue."
He pointed at himself and said: "Even if I get on the ring, I will never come down."
"That immortal named Wu Yue is finished."
Phew!
The figure landed on the ground, and his feet drew a shallow mark on the ground.
boom!
It is a powerful and majestic force.
"In that case, why are you still hesitating?"
As the blue barrier disappeared in the arena, the Nine-Tailed King and the Black Sun Immortal Lord fought together.
An aura like ice circulated throughout the entire side hall.
In this third battle, the gods lost.
In terms of weapons, both sides have two-handed weapons.
"Stop and let him come back."
In Li Mu's eyes, murderous intent flowed like a whirlpool in the sea.
He smiled.
Ye Kuanglang stood up slowly, turned around and stared at Li Mu, saying: "I can understand you, are you threatening me?"
He arrived at the Blessed Land of Ten Thousand Immortals about ten days ago.
The powerful men in the major side halls who were originally certain that Wu Yue would die were all shocked at this moment.
As the blue barrier disappeared in the arena, the Nine-Tailed King and the Black Sun Immortal Lord fought together.
Li Mu spoke authentically every word.
The stream of light flew, dazzling, and the brilliance of that moment obscured the brilliance of the sun and the moon.
The clash of knives and swords, the power of that moment, made Li Mu feel dazzled.
Otherwise, Dongfang Yeren would explain it at the Taoyuan Conference last time.
boom!
It's unbelievable.
That was definitely a very difficult move to resist.
Wu Yue's opponent was a middle-aged red-faced Taoist priest with three long beards under his chin. He held a pair of black and white yin and yang swords in his hands. There was a long black ghost-faced flag suspended above his head, exuding a terrifying demonic aura. It was obviously this black ghost-face. Within the long banners, there are terrible demons imprisoned.
This means that in the next three extra rounds of the final round, Wu Yue will face the Purple Sword Immortal and the Black Sun Immortal. Any one of these two people - even if he has a broken arm. The Purple-clothed Sword Immortal was not something Wu Yue could resist.
Li Mu did not flinch and said word for word: "Don't understand, I'm just threatening you."
Li Mu really couldn't imagine that Wu Yue could still survive.
The tense expression on Li Mu's face finally relaxed.
Brilliant flames suddenly erupted from his body without warning.
Li Mu spoke authentically every word.
Ye Kuanglang stood up slowly, turned around and stared at Li Mu, saying: "I can understand you, are you threatening me?"
"What?"
Then, as expected, I heard the roar of the Little Demon Ancestor: "What's going on? Senior Kyuubi... why did he appear in the ring?"
It is a powerful and majestic force.
"That immortal named Wu Yue is finished."
"ah… "
Li Mu spoke again.
Ye Kuanglang looked at Li Mu's back, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, but said nothing more.
Even though the immortals from the various temples had clearly told him that if he stepped onto such an arena, he would either enter the Immortal Ancient battlefield and never return, or die in the arena, he was not afraid.
This means that in the next three extra rounds of the final round, Wu Yue will face the Purple Sword Immortal and the Black Sun Immortal. Any one of these two people - even if he has a broken arm. The Purple-clothed Sword Immortal was not something Wu Yue could resist.
"I said—let him come down."
Light and shadow intersect.
The shadow of the sword appeared on the chest, hundreds of meters long.
From the very beginning of the battle, Wu Yue was at a disadvantage.
"What's going on... Then... was it some kind of immortal combat skill just now?"
In the end, he turned into a human form and stood unsteadily on the ring with a bloody hole in his abdomen. His face turned pale and his breath declined rapidly. He gritted his teeth and looked at the Black Sun Immortal Lord, spitting out a mouthful of black blood. In the end, he did not say a word. , fell directly to the ground and died.
Wu Yue thought in his heart, his fighting spirit getting higher and higher.
Li Mu also felt a little nervous.
"What?"
After about half an hour of fighting, a purple-clothed sword immortal who represented Zhenxian Pavilion won the battle. After paying the price of a broken arm, he killed an immortal representing the temples and successfully entered the waiting area.
The people who brought him here were from the gods.
"One sword spans thirty thousand miles, one sword radiates cold through three thousand mansions... The sword is unparalleled!"
The Nine-Tailed King directly showed his true form, transforming into a giant cyan nine-tailed demon fox, almost occupying the entire arena, using his claws and teeth, in conjunction with his tail, to launch a crazy attack on the Black Sun Immortal.
In the arena.
An aura like ice circulated throughout the entire side hall.
"That immortal named Wu Yue is finished."
"ah… "
Tsk tsk tsk!
In the arena.
In the arena where everyone was watching, Wu Yue let out his roar for the first time.
It is a powerful and majestic force.
This means that in the next three extra rounds of the final round, Wu Yue will face the Purple Sword Immortal and the Black Sun Immortal. Any one of these two people - even if he has a broken arm. The Purple-clothed Sword Immortal was not something Wu Yue could resist.
call out!
So Wu Yue left his newly born son and his first wife behind, and came to this most powerful place in the immortal world. The attributes of heaven and earth and various secret cultivation realms in the Blessed Land of Ten Thousand Immortals, although it moved his heart, it really made him move forward without any regrets. Regrettably, he can now play for Li Mu.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The ancient ferocious beast roared and let out a miserable scream, and the ink-colored mist floated away like ashes.
He opened his mouth and swallowed the black sun directly into his mouth.
"The light of that sword is so terrifying."
"Haha, you evil beast, you are looking for death."
Sword on the left and sword on the right.
Wu Yue once practiced swordsmanship and later repaired his swordsmanship.
The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword moved forward.
"Stop and let him come back."
After the 'ripening training' of the various temples, his cultivation was quickly promoted to the peak of the Immortal Lord.
The Nine-Tailed King directly showed his true form, transforming into a giant cyan nine-tailed demon fox, almost occupying the entire arena, using his claws and teeth, in conjunction with his tail, to launch a crazy attack on the Black Sun Immortal.
The stream of light flew, dazzling, and the brilliance of that moment obscured the brilliance of the sun and the moon.
But the middle-aged red-faced Taoist, with the help of a black ghost-faced long banner, activated the spell, and a thick black mist rushed out, fell to the ground, and turned into a ferocious and violent ancient beast, more than four meters high, like The lion breathed out poisonous mist and charged directly.
At this moment, the outcome seemed to have been determined in advance.
Light and shadow intersect.
Tsk tsk tsk!
He was worried about Wu Yue.
In this third battle, the gods lost.
The clash of knives and swords, the power of that moment, made Li Mu feel dazzled.
After about half an hour of fighting, a purple-clothed sword immortal who represented Zhenxian Pavilion won the battle. After paying the price of a broken arm, he killed an immortal representing the temples and successfully entered the waiting area.
The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword destroyed the dark beast and set it on fire.
"You'd better pray that nothing happens to Wu Yue."
"This magical power is just like cheating."
The swords intersect and lie across the chest.
call out!
"Oooh...oooooooo."
If Wu Yue's appearance in the battle can be explained by coincidence, then the appearance of the Nine-Tailed King made Li Mu deeply understand that this was definitely a conspiracy and calculation by the gods.
"Oooh...oooooooo."
But the middle-aged red-faced Taoist, with the help of a black ghost-faced long banner, activated the spell, and a thick black mist rushed out, fell to the ground, and turned into a ferocious and violent ancient beast, more than four meters high, like The lion breathed out poisonous mist and charged directly.
"I said—let him come down."
The Black Sun Immortal Lord directly used his magical power, and a black sun was suspended in the void. The sun protected the body with an aura that was indestructible and could firmly resist the fox tail.
In the arena.
In the arena where everyone was watching, Wu Yue let out his roar for the first time.
"What's going on... Then... was it some kind of immortal combat skill just now?"
The ancient ferocious beast roared and let out a miserable scream, and the ink-colored mist floated away like ashes.
It can be said that these two people are not enemies. In the battle in the Siming Mountains that day, the Black Sun Immortal Lord took action and killed countless demon cultivators. It can be said that the head was full of blood debt. As a member of the demon cultivator, the Nine-tailed King wanted to kill him that day. The Black Sun Immortal Lord sleeps on his skin and eats his flesh. The enemies were extremely jealous when they met today, and they immediately started the most brutal kind of fighting.
The powerful men in the major side halls who were originally certain that Wu Yue would die were all shocked at this moment.
Li Mu frowned slightly.
Ye Kuanglang, the god of war, sat in front, motionless, with no intention of explaining anything.
Li Mu was no stranger to these two people.
If Wu Yue's appearance in the battle can be explained by coincidence, then the appearance of the Nine-Tailed King made Li Mu deeply understand that this was definitely a conspiracy and calculation by the gods.
"What?"
As the blue barrier disappeared in the arena, the Nine-Tailed King and the Black Sun Immortal Lord fought together.
What kind of immortal combat skill is that
The huge demon fox's figure shrank rapidly.
"The light of that sword is so terrifying."
The red-faced middle-aged Taoist was shocked.
Wu Yue once practiced swordsmanship and later repaired his swordsmanship.
The stream of light flew, dazzling, and the brilliance of that moment obscured the brilliance of the sun and the moon.
My own ghost banner, which is a body of nothingness, was chopped into pieces by this sword
Unless it is a complete crushing in the realm.
The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword moved forward.
But before he had time to react, another flash of sword light appeared in front of him.
Sure enough, he found that Wu Yue's complexion was abnormally pale.
boom!
puff!
But before he had time to react, another flash of sword light appeared in front of him.
Li Mu's expression suddenly turned cold.
"ah… "
A red-faced head flew into the sky.
Sure enough, he found that Wu Yue's complexion was abnormally pale.
The clash of knives and swords, the power of that moment, made Li Mu feel dazzled.
The neck of the corpse was like a fountain, spraying blood arrows for six to seven meters.
The Black Sun Immortal Lord directly used his magical power, and a black sun was suspended in the void. The sun protected the body with an aura that was indestructible and could firmly resist the fox tail.
Wu Yue once practiced swordsmanship and later repaired his swordsmanship.
Because there is a big difference between them.
Light and shadow intersect.
"I can't let you down, even if it's a battle like this... Even if I die in the battle, you will definitely take good care of your mother and son."
In the end, he turned into a human form and stood unsteadily on the ring with a bloody hole in his abdomen. His face turned pale and his breath declined rapidly. He gritted his teeth and looked at the Black Sun Immortal Lord, spitting out a mouthful of black blood. In the end, he did not say a word. , fell directly to the ground and died.
In Li Mu's eyes, murderous intent flowed like a whirlpool in the sea.
Finally, he turned back.
In Li Mu's eyes, murderous intent flowed like a whirlpool in the sea.
Wu Yue's figure was positioned ten meters behind the middle-aged red-faced Taoist priest.
Tsk tsk tsk!
"This magical power is just like cheating."
As the blue barrier disappeared in the arena, the Nine-Tailed King and the Black Sun Immortal Lord fought together.
They told him that Li Mu needed assistants and help during the battle in the arena of Ten Thousand Immortals Blessed Land.
A red-faced head flew into the sky.
"ah… "
"What?"
In the arena.
After the 'ripening training' of the various temples, his cultivation was quickly promoted to the peak of the Immortal Lord.
"What's going on... Then... was it some kind of immortal combat skill just now?"
The ancient ferocious beast roared and let out a miserable scream, and the ink-colored mist floated away like ashes.
"Stop and let him come back."
They told him that Li Mu needed assistants and help during the battle in the arena of Ten Thousand Immortals Blessed Land.
"The light of that sword is so terrifying."
The murderous intent was like a blade, approaching Ye Kuanglang.
Li Mu's voice made the temperature in the entire side hall suddenly feel as if it had reached an ice cave.
The powerful men in the major side halls who were originally certain that Wu Yue would die were all shocked at this moment.
puff!
In the arena.
The neck of the corpse was like a fountain, spraying blood arrows for six to seven meters.
The Nine-Tailed King's intestines were pierced, and the black sun was stained with blood and shot out from his abdomen.
It is a powerful and majestic force.
"What's going on... Then... was it some kind of immortal combat skill just now?"
Even though the immortals from the various temples had clearly told him that if he stepped onto such an arena, he would either enter the Immortal Ancient battlefield and never return, or die in the arena, he was not afraid.
At this moment, the outcome seemed to have been determined in advance.
It's unbelievable.
He was worried about Wu Yue.
The winner was decided in an incredibly short time.
In this third battle, the gods lost.
The tone was not polite either.
It's unbelievable.
Ye Kuanglang, the god of war, sat in front, motionless, with no intention of explaining anything.
In the first two of the three battles in the second round, Zhenxian Pavilion and the Gods of Gods won one and lost one, which means that this third battle is of great significance.
The outcome was reversed in an instant.
The neck of the corpse was like a fountain, spraying blood arrows for six to seven meters.
"This magical power is just like cheating."
The anxiety and rage in his heart were about to explode in an instant.
But obviously, in the mind of God of War Ye Kuanglang, his weight is far less than that of Li Mu, so he doesn't bother to explain at all.
call out!
Life and death were reversed in an instant.
He is just a reckless man who is destined to die. There is no need to waste words with him.
"This magical power is just like cheating."
The people who brought him here were from the gods.
Life and death were reversed in an instant.
My own ghost banner, which is a body of nothingness, was chopped into pieces by this sword
Ye Kuanglang looked at Li Mu's back, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, but said nothing more.
Li Mu's expression suddenly turned cold.
The battle has begun.
The tense expression on Li Mu's face finally relaxed.
But obviously, in the mind of God of War Ye Kuanglang, his weight is far less than that of Li Mu, so he doesn't bother to explain at all.
"So, no matter how you threaten me, you don't have any objections. Now, he can only rely on himself."
Obviously, the Little Demon Ancestor did not know about this matter.
The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword moved forward.
"I said—let him come down."
Li Mu did not flinch and said word for word: "Don't understand, I'm just threatening you."
But soon it turned into doubt again.
Li Mu's eyes fell on the ring.
Sword on the left and sword on the right.
The clash of knives and swords, the power of that moment, made Li Mu feel dazzled.
The swords intersect and lie across the chest.
Wu Yue thought in his heart, his fighting spirit getting higher and higher.
Li Mu also felt a little nervous.
Ye Kuanglang, the God of War, was not moved at all by Li Mu's offense and said calmly: "No one who has stepped onto the Immortal Arena has ever been able to step back."
Even though the immortals from the various temples had clearly told him that if he stepped onto such an arena, he would either enter the Immortal Ancient battlefield and never return, or die in the arena, he was not afraid.
What kind of immortal combat skill is that
Light and shadow intersect.
In Li Mu's eyes, murderous intent flowed like a whirlpool in the sea.
It was not a technique that he taught to Wu Yue.
"Stop and let him come back."
The Nine-Tailed King directly showed his true form, transforming into a giant cyan nine-tailed demon fox, almost occupying the entire arena, using his claws and teeth, in conjunction with his tail, to launch a crazy attack on the Black Sun Immortal.
Ye Kuanglang stood up slowly, turned around and stared at Li Mu, saying: "I can understand you, are you threatening me?"
An aura like ice circulated throughout the entire side hall.
"The light of that sword is so terrifying."
"Oooh...oooooooo."
The shadow of the sword appeared on the chest, hundreds of meters long.
The clash of knives and swords, the power of that moment, made Li Mu feel dazzled.
While Wu Yue was fighting, his heart was racing.
boom!
Li Mu can be sure that Dongfang Yeren doesn't know about this either.
The Nine-Tailed King directly showed his true form, transforming into a giant cyan nine-tailed demon fox, almost occupying the entire arena, using his claws and teeth, in conjunction with his tail, to launch a crazy attack on the Black Sun Immortal.
Li Mu's eyes were always fixed on Wu Yue.
That was definitely a very difficult move to resist.
In the end, he turned into a human form and stood unsteadily on the ring with a bloody hole in his abdomen. His face turned pale and his breath declined rapidly. He gritted his teeth and looked at the Black Sun Immortal Lord, spitting out a mouthful of black blood. In the end, he did not say a word. , fell directly to the ground and died.
How can we save Wu Yue
Unless it is a complete crushing in the realm.
The people who brought him here were from the gods.
He dodged left and right, dwarfed by them.
"The light of that sword is so terrifying."
These two powerful men were not people Li Mu knew and had cultivation levels within the realm of the Immortal Emperor.
Brilliant flames suddenly erupted from his body without warning.
what to do
He was blown away.
However, with Wu Yue's cultivation level, he must have paid a heavy price for using this move enough to instantly kill a middle-aged red-faced Taoist priest whose combat power was superior to his own.
Tsk tsk tsk!
"Stop and let him come back."
Li Mu's eyes were always fixed on Wu Yue.
"Haha, you evil beast, you are looking for death."
What kind of immortal combat skill is that
It is a powerful and majestic force.
He is just a reckless man who is destined to die. There is no need to waste words with him.
He arrived at the Blessed Land of Ten Thousand Immortals about ten days ago.
Obviously, the Little Demon Ancestor did not know about this matter.
Sure enough, he found that Wu Yue's complexion was abnormally pale.
From the very beginning of the battle, Wu Yue was at a disadvantage.
If the gods lost in the third game, then Wu Yue would only die.
The battle has begun.
Then, as expected, I heard the roar of the Little Demon Ancestor: "What's going on? Senior Kyuubi... why did he appear in the ring?"
In the arena.
The huge demon fox's figure shrank rapidly.
The next moment, the silver stream of light fell, grabbing Wu Yue and dragging him to the waiting area in the distance.
Life and death were reversed in an instant.
Sword on the left and sword on the right.
The huge demon fox's figure shrank rapidly.
The Nine-Tailed King directly showed his true form, transforming into a giant cyan nine-tailed demon fox, almost occupying the entire arena, using his claws and teeth, in conjunction with his tail, to launch a crazy attack on the Black Sun Immortal.
The next moment, the silver stream of light fell, grabbing Wu Yue and dragging him to the waiting area in the distance.
He pointed at himself and said: "Even if I get on the ring, I will never come down."
The people who brought him here were from the gods.
Another battle started with the voices of two strong men being snatched onto the Immortal Ancient Arena.
The people who brought him here were from the gods.
"Stop and let him come back."
At this moment, the outcome seemed to have been determined in advance.
These two powerful men were not people Li Mu knew and had cultivation levels within the realm of the Immortal Emperor.
Different voices sounded from various side halls.
Sword on the left and sword on the right.
Li Mu spoke again.
While Wu Yue was fighting, his heart was racing.
"Haha, you evil beast, you are looking for death."
At this time, everyone's hearts were lifted up again.
He pointed at himself and said: "Even if I get on the ring, I will never come down."
After about half an hour of fighting, a purple-clothed sword immortal who represented Zhenxian Pavilion won the battle. After paying the price of a broken arm, he killed an immortal representing the temples and successfully entered the waiting area.
"I said—let him come down."
Li Mu can be sure that Dongfang Yeren doesn't know about this either.
God of War Ye Kuanglang concluded.
"I can't let you down, even if it's a battle like this... Even if I die in the battle, you will definitely take good care of your mother and son."
At this time, everyone's hearts were lifted up again.
Unless it is a complete crushing in the realm.
The battle has begun.
The powerful men in the major side halls who were originally certain that Wu Yue would die were all shocked at this moment.
Black Sun Immortal Lord laughed and activated his magical powers.
Black Sun Immortal Lord laughed and activated his magical powers.
In the first two of the three battles in the second round, Zhenxian Pavilion and the Gods of Gods won one and lost one, which means that this third battle is of great significance.
Wu Yue thought in his heart, his fighting spirit getting higher and higher.
In this third battle, the gods lost.
"What a wretch."
Immortal Ancient Scroll soon announced the true faces of the two powerful men in the third game.
Li Mu also felt a little nervous.
In Li Mu's eyes, murderous intent flowed like a whirlpool in the sea.
How can we save Wu Yue
"Yingying, I'm sorry."
He was worried about Wu Yue.
God of War Ye Kuanglang concluded.
Unless it is a complete crushing in the realm.
If the gods lost in the third game, then Wu Yue would only die.
The nine fox tails, like nine python dragons, swept and meandered towards Black Sun Immortal Lord and strangled him.
"What?"
"I said—let him come down."
"I said—let him come down."
Phew!
"What?"
Li Mu also felt a little nervous.
Immortal Ancient Scroll soon announced the true faces of the two powerful men in the third game.
Ye Kuanglang looked at Li Mu's back, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, but said nothing more.
The Nine-Tailed King directly showed his true form, transforming into a giant cyan nine-tailed demon fox, almost occupying the entire arena, using his claws and teeth, in conjunction with his tail, to launch a crazy attack on the Black Sun Immortal.
Li Mu was no stranger to these two people.
The nine fox tails, like nine python dragons, swept and meandered towards Black Sun Immortal Lord and strangled him.
Immortal Ancient Scroll soon announced the true faces of the two powerful men in the third game.
In the first two of the three battles in the second round, Zhenxian Pavilion and the Gods of Gods won one and lost one, which means that this third battle is of great significance.
Li Mu did not flinch and said word for word: "Don't understand, I'm just threatening you."
Li Mu spoke again.
Li Mu stared at Ye Kuanglang, his eyes as sharp as blades.
God of War Ye Kuanglang concluded.
The person representing the Immortal Suppressing Pagoda is the Black Sun Immortal Lord. The Demon Emperor who participated in the Alliance of Strangling Demon Cultivators has now been forcibly raised to the peak of the Immortal Emperor, and has almost stepped into the Immortal Saint with one foot.
"Yingying, I'm sorry."
Li Mu frowned slightly.
The little demon ancestor looked very bad.
"That immortal named Wu Yue is finished."
The one who represented the gods in the battle was the Nine-Tailed King, the mainstay of the Demon Cultivator Alliance.
Ye Kuanglang stood up slowly, turned around and stared at Li Mu, saying: "I can understand you, are you threatening me?"
Wu Yue once practiced swordsmanship and later repaired his swordsmanship.
The people who brought him here were from the gods.
The tone was not polite either.
Different voices sounded from various side halls.
Li Mu frowned slightly.
My own ghost banner, which is a body of nothingness, was chopped into pieces by this sword
boom!
The clash of knives and swords, the power of that moment, made Li Mu feel dazzled.
My own ghost banner, which is a body of nothingness, was chopped into pieces by this sword
The red-faced middle-aged Taoist was shocked.
Then, as expected, I heard the roar of the Little Demon Ancestor: "What's going on? Senior Kyuubi... why did he appear in the ring?"
The little demon ancestor looked very bad.
After the 'ripening training' of the various temples, his cultivation was quickly promoted to the peak of the Immortal Lord.
puff!
An aura like ice circulated throughout the entire side hall.
What kind of immortal combat skill is that
He smiled.
"Yingying, I'm sorry."
Obviously, the Little Demon Ancestor did not know about this matter.
boom!
The ancient ferocious beast roared and let out a miserable scream, and the ink-colored mist floated away like ashes.
The one who represented the gods in the battle was the Nine-Tailed King, the mainstay of the Demon Cultivator Alliance.
Even though the immortals from the various temples had clearly told him that if he stepped onto such an arena, he would either enter the Immortal Ancient battlefield and never return, or die in the arena, he was not afraid.
He opened his mouth and swallowed the black sun directly into his mouth.
The Nine-Tailed King directly showed his true form, transforming into a giant cyan nine-tailed demon fox, almost occupying the entire arena, using his claws and teeth, in conjunction with his tail, to launch a crazy attack on the Black Sun Immortal.
boom!
Ye Kuanglang, the god of war, sat in front, motionless, with no intention of explaining anything.
"Stop and let him come back."
The little demon ancestor looked very bad.
The little demon ancestor looked very bad.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The next moment, the silver stream of light fell, grabbing Wu Yue and dragging him to the waiting area in the distance.
The tone was not polite either.
However, with Wu Yue's cultivation level, he must have paid a heavy price for using this move enough to instantly kill a middle-aged red-faced Taoist priest whose combat power was superior to his own.
"Stop and let him come back."
Ye Kuanglang, the god of war, sat in front, motionless, with no intention of explaining anything.
"So, no matter how you threaten me, you don't have any objections. Now, he can only rely on himself."
The red-faced middle-aged Taoist was shocked.
Sure enough, he found that Wu Yue's complexion was abnormally pale.
But obviously, in the mind of God of War Ye Kuanglang, his weight is far less than that of Li Mu, so he doesn't bother to explain at all.
Li Mu spoke authentically every word.
But before he had time to react, another flash of sword light appeared in front of him.
The person representing the Immortal Suppressing Pagoda is the Black Sun Immortal Lord. The Demon Emperor who participated in the Alliance of Strangling Demon Cultivators has now been forcibly raised to the peak of the Immortal Emperor, and has almost stepped into the Immortal Saint with one foot.
The most worrying thing happened.
Life and death were reversed in an instant.
boom!
call out!
"One sword spans thirty thousand miles, one sword radiates cold through three thousand mansions... The sword is unparalleled!"
"So, no matter how you threaten me, you don't have any objections. Now, he can only rely on himself."
The figure landed on the ground, and his feet drew a shallow mark on the ground.
The people who brought him here were from the gods.
As the blue barrier disappeared in the arena, the Nine-Tailed King and the Black Sun Immortal Lord fought together.
Li Mu frowned slightly.
It is a powerful and majestic force.
Ye Kuanglang, the God of War, was not moved at all by Li Mu's offense and said calmly: "No one who has stepped onto the Immortal Arena has ever been able to step back."
Different voices sounded from various side halls.
Light and shadow intersect.
My own ghost banner, which is a body of nothingness, was chopped into pieces by this sword
The huge demon fox's figure shrank rapidly.
It can be said that these two people are not enemies. In the battle in the Siming Mountains that day, the Black Sun Immortal Lord took action and killed countless demon cultivators. It can be said that the head was full of blood debt. As a member of the demon cultivator, the Nine-tailed King wanted to kill him that day. The Black Sun Immortal Lord sleeps on his skin and eats his flesh. The enemies were extremely jealous when they met today, and they immediately started the most brutal kind of fighting.
Different voices sounded from various side halls.
Unless it is a complete crushing in the realm.
The murderous intent was like a blade, approaching Ye Kuanglang.
Wu Yue thought in his heart, his fighting spirit getting higher and higher.
At this time, everyone's hearts were lifted up again.
Li Mu spoke authentically every word.
The nine fox tails, like nine python dragons, swept and meandered towards Black Sun Immortal Lord and strangled him.
Li Mu did not flinch and said word for word: "Don't understand, I'm just threatening you."
Different voices sounded from various side halls.
The Black Sun Immortal Lord directly used his magical power, and a black sun was suspended in the void. The sun protected the body with an aura that was indestructible and could firmly resist the fox tail.
Ye Kuanglang, the god of war, sat in front, motionless, with no intention of explaining anything.
puff!
"This is probably my last chance to serve your lord."
"Bah!"
At this time, everyone's hearts were lifted up again.
The outcome was reversed in an instant.
The Nine-Tailed King directly showed his true form, transforming into a giant cyan nine-tailed demon fox, almost occupying the entire arena, using his claws and teeth, in conjunction with his tail, to launch a crazy attack on the Black Sun Immortal.
"In that case, why are you still hesitating?"
The person representing the Immortal Suppressing Pagoda is the Black Sun Immortal Lord. The Demon Emperor who participated in the Alliance of Strangling Demon Cultivators has now been forcibly raised to the peak of the Immortal Emperor, and has almost stepped into the Immortal Saint with one foot.
Obviously, the Little Demon Ancestor did not know about this matter.
The stream of light flew, dazzling, and the brilliance of that moment obscured the brilliance of the sun and the moon.
The battle has begun.
boom!
Tsk tsk tsk!
He opened his mouth and swallowed the black sun directly into his mouth.
Another battle started with the voices of two strong men being snatched onto the Immortal Ancient Arena.
boom!
But before he had time to react, another flash of sword light appeared in front of him.
"You'd better pray that nothing happens to Wu Yue."
"Haha, you evil beast, you are looking for death."
Obviously, the Little Demon Ancestor did not know about this matter.
The stream of light flew, dazzling, and the brilliance of that moment obscured the brilliance of the sun and the moon.
It was not a technique that he taught to Wu Yue.
Sword on the left and sword on the right.
Wu Yue once practiced swordsmanship and later repaired his swordsmanship.
The tense expression on Li Mu's face finally relaxed.
Black Sun Immortal Lord laughed and activated his magical powers.
Li Mu really couldn't imagine that Wu Yue could still survive.
He is just a reckless man who is destined to die. There is no need to waste words with him.
The murderous intent was like a blade, approaching Ye Kuanglang.
The nine fox tails, like nine python dragons, swept and meandered towards Black Sun Immortal Lord and strangled him.
"ah… "
God of War Ye Kuanglang concluded.
Black Sun Immortal Lord laughed and activated his magical powers.
Wu Yue's opponent was a middle-aged red-faced Taoist priest with three long beards under his chin. He held a pair of black and white yin and yang swords in his hands. There was a long black ghost-faced flag suspended above his head, exuding a terrifying demonic aura. It was obviously this black ghost-face. Within the long banners, there are terrible demons imprisoned.
Unless it is a complete crushing in the realm.
He was blown away.
Li Mu spoke authentically every word.
Light and shadow intersect.
Even though the immortals from the various temples had clearly told him that if he stepped onto such an arena, he would either enter the Immortal Ancient battlefield and never return, or die in the arena, he was not afraid.
The Nine-Tailed King's intestines were pierced, and the black sun was stained with blood and shot out from his abdomen.
In the arena.
Wu Yue's opponent was a middle-aged red-faced Taoist priest with three long beards under his chin. He held a pair of black and white yin and yang swords in his hands. There was a long black ghost-faced flag suspended above his head, exuding a terrifying demonic aura. It was obviously this black ghost-face. Within the long banners, there are terrible demons imprisoned.
The winner was decided in an incredibly short time.
Wu Yue once practiced swordsmanship and later repaired his swordsmanship.
"I said—let him come down."
The huge demon fox's figure shrank rapidly.
The huge demon fox's figure shrank rapidly.
Li Mu stared at Ye Kuanglang, his eyes as sharp as blades.
The Nine-Tailed King directly showed his true form, transforming into a giant cyan nine-tailed demon fox, almost occupying the entire arena, using his claws and teeth, in conjunction with his tail, to launch a crazy attack on the Black Sun Immortal.
The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword destroyed the dark beast and set it on fire.
But obviously, in the mind of God of War Ye Kuanglang, his weight is far less than that of Li Mu, so he doesn't bother to explain at all.
Ye Kuanglang, the god of war, sat in front, motionless, with no intention of explaining anything.
In the end, he turned into a human form and stood unsteadily on the ring with a bloody hole in his abdomen. His face turned pale and his breath declined rapidly. He gritted his teeth and looked at the Black Sun Immortal Lord, spitting out a mouthful of black blood. In the end, he did not say a word. , fell directly to the ground and died.
"Bah!"
The clash of knives and swords, the power of that moment, made Li Mu feel dazzled.
It was not a technique that he taught to Wu Yue.
Li Mu also felt a little nervous.
"One sword spans thirty thousand miles, one sword radiates cold through three thousand mansions... The sword is unparalleled!"
The tone was not polite either.
Ye Kuanglang, the god of war, sat in front, motionless, with no intention of explaining anything.
"In that case, why are you still hesitating?"
The winner was decided in an incredibly short time.
"What?"
Ye Kuanglang, the god of war, sat in front, motionless, with no intention of explaining anything.
"One sword spans thirty thousand miles, one sword radiates cold through three thousand mansions... The sword is unparalleled!"
He dodged left and right, dwarfed by them.
After the 'ripening training' of the various temples, his cultivation was quickly promoted to the peak of the Immortal Lord.
The neck of the corpse was like a fountain, spraying blood arrows for six to seven meters.
But obviously, in the mind of God of War Ye Kuanglang, his weight is far less than that of Li Mu, so he doesn't bother to explain at all.
Li Mu's expression suddenly turned cold.
Ye Kuanglang, the God of War, was not moved at all by Li Mu's offense and said calmly: "No one who has stepped onto the Immortal Arena has ever been able to step back."
Different voices sounded from various side halls.
The shadow of the sword appeared on the chest, hundreds of meters long.
The tone was not polite either.
Obviously, the Little Demon Ancestor did not know about this matter.
"I said—let him come down."
The most worrying thing happened.
The tense expression on Li Mu's face finally relaxed.
Li Mu's eyes were always fixed on Wu Yue.
At this time, everyone's hearts were lifted up again.
In this third battle, the gods lost.
The stream of light flew, dazzling, and the brilliance of that moment obscured the brilliance of the sun and the moon.
This means that in the next three extra rounds of the final round, Wu Yue will face the Purple Sword Immortal and the Black Sun Immortal. Any one of these two people - even if he has a broken arm. The Purple-clothed Sword Immortal was not something Wu Yue could resist.
In this third battle, the gods lost.
"What?"
The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword destroyed the dark beast and set it on fire.
This means that in the next three extra rounds of the final round, Wu Yue will face the Purple Sword Immortal and the Black Sun Immortal. Any one of these two people - even if he has a broken arm. The Purple-clothed Sword Immortal was not something Wu Yue could resist.
boom!
The one who represented the gods in the battle was the Nine-Tailed King, the mainstay of the Demon Cultivator Alliance.
He was worried about Wu Yue.
puff!
Because there is a big difference between them.
It can be said that these two people are not enemies. In the battle in the Siming Mountains that day, the Black Sun Immortal Lord took action and killed countless demon cultivators. It can be said that the head was full of blood debt. As a member of the demon cultivator, the Nine-tailed King wanted to kill him that day. The Black Sun Immortal Lord sleeps on his skin and eats his flesh. The enemies were extremely jealous when they met today, and they immediately started the most brutal kind of fighting.
The red-faced middle-aged Taoist was shocked.
After about half an hour of fighting, a purple-clothed sword immortal who represented Zhenxian Pavilion won the battle. After paying the price of a broken arm, he killed an immortal representing the temples and successfully entered the waiting area.
"What a wretch."
Different voices sounded from various side halls.
Li Mu really couldn't imagine that Wu Yue could still survive.
"Bah!"
"What?"
The winner was decided in an incredibly short time.
Li Mu's eyes fell on the ring.
After about half an hour of fighting, a purple-clothed sword immortal who represented Zhenxian Pavilion won the battle. After paying the price of a broken arm, he killed an immortal representing the temples and successfully entered the waiting area.
The red-faced middle-aged Taoist was shocked.
The anxiety and rage in his heart were about to explode in an instant.
Li Mu frowned slightly.
Ye Kuanglang looked at Li Mu's back, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, but said nothing more.
That was definitely a very difficult move to resist.
Different voices sounded from various side halls.
The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword destroyed the dark beast and set it on fire.
Li Mu's eyes fell on the ring.
How can we save Wu Yue
If Wu Yue's appearance in the battle can be explained by coincidence, then the appearance of the Nine-Tailed King made Li Mu deeply understand that this was definitely a conspiracy and calculation by the gods.
My own ghost banner, which is a body of nothingness, was chopped into pieces by this sword
As the blue barrier disappeared in the arena, the Nine-Tailed King and the Black Sun Immortal Lord fought together.
Li Mu can be sure that Dongfang Yeren doesn't know about this either.
The figure landed on the ground, and his feet drew a shallow mark on the ground.
what to do
Otherwise, Dongfang Yeren would explain it at the Taoyuan Conference last time.
The murderous intent was like a blade, approaching Ye Kuanglang.
"In that case, why are you still hesitating?"
"I can't let you down, even if it's a battle like this... Even if I die in the battle, you will definitely take good care of your mother and son."
It is a powerful and majestic force.
Li Mu's eyes fell on the ring.
However, with Wu Yue's cultivation level, he must have paid a heavy price for using this move enough to instantly kill a middle-aged red-faced Taoist priest whose combat power was superior to his own.
If Wu Yue's appearance in the battle can be explained by coincidence, then the appearance of the Nine-Tailed King made Li Mu deeply understand that this was definitely a conspiracy and calculation by the gods.
In the arena.
Li Mu's eyes fell on the ring.
As the blue barrier disappeared in the arena, the Nine-Tailed King and the Black Sun Immortal Lord fought together.
He smiled.
What kind of immortal combat skill is that
Li Mu's expression suddenly turned cold.
what to do
what to do
In terms of weapons, both sides have two-handed weapons.
"The light of that sword is so terrifying."
It can be said that these two people are not enemies. In the battle in the Siming Mountains that day, the Black Sun Immortal Lord took action and killed countless demon cultivators. It can be said that the head was full of blood debt. As a member of the demon cultivator, the Nine-tailed King wanted to kill him that day. The Black Sun Immortal Lord sleeps on his skin and eats his flesh. The enemies were extremely jealous when they met today, and they immediately started the most brutal kind of fighting.
Otherwise, Dongfang Yeren would explain it at the Taoyuan Conference last time.
"You'd better pray that nothing happens to Wu Yue."
How can we save Wu Yue
He smiled.
boom!
The Nine-Tailed King's intestines were pierced, and the black sun was stained with blood and shot out from his abdomen.
The people who brought him here were from the gods.
He was worried about Wu Yue.
"Yingying, I'm sorry."
Li Mu spoke again.
The winner was decided in an incredibly short time.