The Divine Martial Stars

Chapter 1643: The victory has been decided

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A hint of coldness flashed across Li Mu's eyes.

He was shocked and quickly retreated, trying to escape from the battlefield.

He grabbed Ling Yanjun's hair and dragged him to the broken [Southern Gate] sign.

Ling Yanjun was extremely weak and unable to struggle.

The creatures that have taken refuge in the Demon Ancestor are naturally completely demonized.

Wherever its feet stepped, black flowers of magic flame bloomed in the void.

The brilliance of sword light and sword light.

Li Mu's eyes were also filled with gold and silver light.

The ultimate move

The dazzling light shines on the entire demon court.

The collision between the path of the sword and the path of the sword.

The figures of Li Mu and Ling Yanjun were both standing on the bridge.

"Back then, you only came into contact with the power of the devil for only a few hundred Qin Kongyu. Today, when everything you have learned through your own cultivation has turned into pale and feeble clouds, what you can think of and what you can bring out are still others. The power, haha, with a mind like yours, how can you talk about the art of swordsmanship?"

Ling Yanjun thought for a while and felt that he had completely thought it through.

The two swords roared.

In the blink of an eye, he defeated himself.

Unexpectedly, he ignored the demonic energy in the demonic abyss under the stone bridge.

Zhanyuan Heavenly Sword·Zhanyuan!

Once again release the realm of his sword intention.

The brilliance of sword light and sword light.

"how come?"

Li Mu walked over.

It is completely different from the previous Qilin clan power.

However, in the next moment, he was overwhelmed by Li Mu's sword intent.

Li Mu's eyes were also filled with gold and silver light.

The forbidden moves among the most powerful swordsmanship of the giant spirit clan also surged out.

Ling Yanjun's whole body sprayed black blood mist.

He opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of black blood.

boom!

His whole body exuded wisps of black demonic energy.

It was as if the sun and the silver moon were rising in the sky at the same time.

Sizzle!

boom!

The ultimate move

It was as if the sun and the silver moon were rising in the sky at the same time.

It shows that Li Mu didn't try his best at all.

The brilliance of sword light and sword light.

A way of sword that he had never seen before.

He opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of black blood.

This Qilin King had already taken refuge with the Demon Ancestor a long time ago and obtained immortality. His blood regeneration skills were far superior to those of ordinary Immortal Emperors. As long as the black tide did not end, he could remain immortal.

The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk.

Unexpectedly, he ignored the demonic energy in the demonic abyss under the stone bridge.

The collision between the path of the sword and the path of the sword.

"You are not the only one in this world who masters the two most powerful swordsmanship."

Could it be that after countless years of enlightenment, the new Sky-Destroying Sword that I obtained was not as good as the original-slashing Heavenly Sword of the giant spirit lineage

Ling Yanjun reacted suddenly.

That's why he has such terrifying sword fighting power.

The air flow formed by the aftermath of the turbulent energy flow stirred Li Mu's long hair, making the strands fly.

"how come?"

Before, he had used his sword intent to completely drive away the black tide within a hundred miles.

Ling Yanjun's eyes suddenly flashed with uncontrollable shock.

Ling Yanjun's eyes suddenly flashed with uncontrollable shock.

"how come?"

That's why he has such terrifying sword fighting power.

He was shocked and quickly retreated, trying to escape from the battlefield.

A vertical eye is opened between the eyebrows, allowing insight, peeping, and foreseeing all things.

Shining like silver, burning like gold.

But this process was short, as if it was a fleeting moment.

Li Mu didn't answer.

because-

Opposite him, Ling Yanjun, the dark king of the Qilin tribe, had no scars on his body. The magic scale swords in his hands were intact. His eyes were filled with radiant divine energy as he stared at Li Mu and said slowly: " Good knife.”

The dazzling light shines on the entire demon court.

The sword intent that came towards his face instantly crushed the power of his new Sky-killing Sword, and the power of annihilation enveloped him, completing all the defenses around him.

"Now, how do you defeat me?"

This is the final collision between the two most powerful swordsmen in the world.

Li Mu didn't answer.

"how come?"

The stone bridge is already covered with cracks.

boom!

Wherever its feet stepped, black flowers of magic flame bloomed in the void.

He opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of black blood.

"Back then, you only came into contact with the power of the devil for only a few hundred Qin Kongyu. Today, when everything you have learned through your own cultivation has turned into pale and feeble clouds, what you can think of and what you can bring out are still others. The power, haha, with a mind like yours, how can you talk about the art of swordsmanship?"

The stone bridge is already covered with cracks.

He was shocked and quickly retreated, trying to escape from the battlefield.

Poof~!

"In that case, let me show you the real new Sky-killing Sword."

However, in the next moment, he was overwhelmed by Li Mu's sword intent.

Under the stone bridge, roars sounded.

The stone bridge is already covered with cracks.

Ling Yanjun landed on the stone bridge and stared at Li Mu.

He fell down.

It shows that Li Mu didn't try his best at all.

Ling Yanjun was extremely weak and unable to struggle.

But this process was short, as if it was a fleeting moment.

Why does this young man, who is only at the elementary level of the Emperor Realm, master such an amazing sword technique

Annihilation.

The stone bridge is already covered with cracks.

The creatures that have taken refuge in the Demon Ancestor are naturally completely demonized.

It was as if the blood in the body was being oppressed by a terrifying force and couldn't wait to spurt out from every pore.

Li Mu put away his sword and stood up.

"how come?"

When crushing his strongest move, he could still use his remaining strength to protect the monument without any damage... The comparison between the two people made the difference.

In the void, strands of black mist circulated.

The black scales on his body were shattered.

Sizzle!

The most pinnacle of extreme moves poured out.

His new Sky-killing Knife was actually hacked by him

"In that case, let me show you the real new Sky-killing Sword."

Back then, Li Mu used a different kind of sword technique.

Sizzle!

Under the stone bridge, roars sounded.

Li Mu sneered.

Ling Yanjun was like a demon god coming out of the devil's abyss, with overwhelming pressure.

Ling Yanjun thought for a while and felt that he had completely thought it through.

Ling Yanjun was extremely weak and unable to struggle.

Li Mu said.

It shows that Li Mu didn't try his best at all.

A hint of coldness flashed across Li Mu's eyes.

Back then, Li Mu used a different kind of sword technique.

A huge black unicorn rushed up crazily from the depths of the Demonic Abyss.

Qilin transformed into the form of Ling Yanjun.

His new Sky-killing Knife was actually hacked by him

Wherever its feet stepped, black flowers of magic flame bloomed in the void.

Ling Yanjun's eyes suddenly flashed with uncontrollable shock.

Ling Yanjun's expression became sinister and treacherous.

Qilin transformed into the form of Ling Yanjun.

boom!

Ling Yanjun's expression became sinister and treacherous.

A hint of coldness flashed across Li Mu's eyes.

The brilliance of sword light and sword light.

He opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of black blood.

The magic scale swords in his hands shattered and turned into black smoke.

A hint of coldness flashed across Li Mu's eyes.

Shining like silver, burning like gold.

"How come you have this power?"

Li Mu held the golden knife in both hands.

Ling Yanjun thought for a while and felt that he had completely thought it through.

Ling Yanjun landed on the stone bridge and stared at Li Mu.

He was shocked and quickly retreated, trying to escape from the battlefield.

Although he didn't have Ling Yanjun's unparalleled domineering and world-powerful violence, he had an unparalleled ethereal spirit and immortal will, like the Immortal King Ling Jiutian.

It was as if the sun and the silver moon were rising in the sky at the same time.

A hint of coldness flashed across Li Mu's eyes.

Ling Yanjun's eyes suddenly flashed with uncontrollable shock.

The sword intent that came towards his face instantly crushed the power of his new Sky-killing Sword, and the power of annihilation enveloped him, completing all the defenses around him.

Wherever its feet stepped, black flowers of magic flame bloomed in the void.

Why does this young man, who is only at the elementary level of the Emperor Realm, master such an amazing sword technique

Annihilation.

That's why he has such terrifying sword fighting power.

Layer after layer of apertures radiate, flowing in all directions.

Although he didn't have Ling Yanjun's unparalleled domineering and world-powerful violence, he had an unparalleled ethereal spirit and immortal will, like the Immortal King Ling Jiutian.

"In that case, let me show you the real new Sky-killing Sword."

In the void, strands of black mist circulated.

Ling Yanjun's eyes narrowed, and the domineering fighting spirit in his heart reached its peak.

The brilliance of sword light and sword light.

His new Sky-killing Knife was actually hacked by him

A huge black unicorn rushed up crazily from the depths of the Demonic Abyss.

Li Mu didn't answer.

Li Mu didn't feel it was a pity that he failed to kill Ling Yanjun with one blow.

Moreover, what was being used was the secret of the original Zhan Yuan Tian Sword.

Before, he had used his sword intent to completely drive away the black tide within a hundred miles.

Ling Yanjun laughed loudly: "A fool's opinion is that power is only strong and weak, and there is no distinction between yourself and others. As long as you can defeat your opponent, any power can be used for your own use."

He fell down.

Could it be that after countless years of enlightenment, the new Sky-Destroying Sword that I obtained was not as good as the original-slashing Heavenly Sword of the giant spirit lineage

The knife in his hand also flashed with a dark light.

Moreover, what was being used was the secret of the original Zhan Yuan Tian Sword.

No.

Such a crazy last blow cracked the stone bridge blessed by the Demon Ancestor under his feet, and annihilated the demon army hundreds of miles away. However, this temporary piece of stone tablet was intact. Lossless.

"How come you have this power?"

A huge black unicorn rushed up crazily from the depths of the Demonic Abyss.

It shouldn't be like this.

When the bright light dissipates.

"You are not the only one in this world who masters the two most powerful swordsmanship."

This black power, swirling and flickering, seemed to be a huge black flame, wrapping Ling Yanjun's body, causing the skin around him to gradually turn black, and pieces of black unicorn scales grew out from under the skin. Even the face is no exception.

Those are demon scales.

Why does this young man, who is only at the elementary level of the Emperor Realm, master such an amazing sword technique

The two swords roared.

"You are not the only one in this world who masters the two most powerful swordsmanship."

The sword intent that came towards his face instantly crushed the power of his new Sky-killing Sword, and the power of annihilation enveloped him, completing all the defenses around him.

Li Mu's eyes were also filled with gold and silver light.

"You are not the only one in this world who masters the two most powerful swordsmanship."

The blood mist sprayed into the void and instantly turned into black demonic energy and dispersed.

He was shocked and quickly retreated, trying to escape from the battlefield.

Li Mu said.

The stone bridge is already covered with cracks.

Ling Yanjun landed on the stone bridge and stared at Li Mu.

However, in the next moment, he was overwhelmed by Li Mu's sword intent.

"Yes, I understand."

That's why he has such terrifying sword fighting power.

This black power, swirling and flickering, seemed to be a huge black flame, wrapping Ling Yanjun's body, causing the skin around him to gradually turn black, and pieces of black unicorn scales grew out from under the skin. Even the face is no exception.

The black scales on his body were shattered.

Poof~!

Li Mu didn't feel it was a pity that he failed to kill Ling Yanjun with one blow.

The collision between the path of the sword and the path of the sword.

Sizzle!

Ling Yanjun's eyes narrowed, and the domineering fighting spirit in his heart reached its peak.

This Qilin King had already taken refuge with the Demon Ancestor a long time ago and obtained immortality. His blood regeneration skills were far superior to those of ordinary Immortal Emperors. As long as the black tide did not end, he could remain immortal.

"You are not the only one in this world who masters the two most powerful swordsmanship."

Li Mu held the golden knife in both hands.

A huge black unicorn rushed up crazily from the depths of the Demonic Abyss.

Before, he had used his sword intent to completely drive away the black tide within a hundred miles.

The black scales on his body were shattered.

This shows what

The ultimate move

Qilin transformed into the form of Ling Yanjun.

Annihilation.

The ultimate move

Ling Yanjun reacted suddenly.

The ultimate move

Unexpectedly, he ignored the demonic energy in the demonic abyss under the stone bridge.

The creatures that have taken refuge in the Demon Ancestor are naturally completely demonized.

The sword intent that came towards his face instantly crushed the power of his new Sky-killing Sword, and the power of annihilation enveloped him, completing all the defenses around him.

Ling Yanjun thought for a while and felt that he had completely thought it through.

When the bright light dissipates.

Before, he had used his sword intent to completely drive away the black tide within a hundred miles.

"Yes, I understand."

The whole process was so long that it seemed like countless moments had passed.

A vertical eye is opened between the eyebrows, allowing insight, peeping, and foreseeing all things.

Ling Yanjun reacted suddenly.

The whole process was so long that it seemed like countless moments had passed.

It was as if the blood in the body was being oppressed by a terrifying force and couldn't wait to spurt out from every pore.

He took out the broken Nantianmen plaque, pieced it together piece by piece, and then erected it on the stone bridge.

Wherever its feet stepped, black flowers of magic flame bloomed in the void.

Ling Yanjun thought for a while and felt that he had completely thought it through.

His whole body exuded wisps of black demonic energy.

This Qilin King had already taken refuge with the Demon Ancestor a long time ago and obtained immortality. His blood regeneration skills were far superior to those of ordinary Immortal Emperors. As long as the black tide did not end, he could remain immortal.

The Kirin's scales and the Demon's scales finally merged completely.

Back then, Li Mu used a different kind of sword technique.

A vertical eye is opened between the eyebrows, allowing insight, peeping, and foreseeing all things.

His whole body exuded wisps of black demonic energy.

Although this young man is only at the beginning of the Imperial realm, his understanding of the art of swords has surpassed his own countless years ago.

This shows what

Li Mu didn't feel it was a pity that he failed to kill Ling Yanjun with one blow.

A way of sword that he had never seen before.

Once again release the realm of his sword intention.

The magic scale swords in his hands shattered and turned into black smoke.

For an instant, it seemed as if a Haotian sun was rising above the stone bridge.

Although this young man is only at the beginning of the Imperial realm, his understanding of the art of swords has surpassed his own countless years ago.

A vertical eye is opened between the eyebrows, allowing insight, peeping, and foreseeing all things.

When he saw this monument, he knew that his defeat was not unfair at all.

A huge black unicorn rushed up crazily from the depths of the Demonic Abyss.

In the blink of an eye, he defeated himself.

The two swords in his hands were no longer there.

Li Mu's eyes were also filled with gold and silver light.

because-

Li Mu didn't feel it was a pity that he failed to kill Ling Yanjun with one blow.

Ling Yanjun's eyes narrowed, and the domineering fighting spirit in his heart reached its peak.

Ling Yanjun's expression became sinister and treacherous.

Moreover, what was being used was the secret of the original Zhan Yuan Tian Sword.

Although this young man is only at the beginning of the Imperial realm, his understanding of the art of swords has surpassed his own countless years ago.

Back then, Li Mu used a different kind of sword technique.

Ling Yanjun landed on the stone bridge and stared at Li Mu.

"Now, how do you defeat me?"

It is completely different from the previous Qilin clan power.

It shouldn't be like this.

But this process was short, as if it was a fleeting moment.

Layer after layer of apertures radiate, flowing in all directions.

In the void, strands of black mist circulated.

His realm has not grown, so during these long years, he has been comprehending the way of the sword

Could it be that after countless years of enlightenment, the new Sky-Destroying Sword that I obtained was not as good as the original-slashing Heavenly Sword of the giant spirit lineage

However, in the next moment, he was overwhelmed by Li Mu's sword intent.

That's why he has such terrifying sword fighting power.

Wherever its feet stepped, black flowers of magic flame bloomed in the void.

Why does this young man, who is only at the elementary level of the Emperor Realm, master such an amazing sword technique

It was as if the sun and the silver moon were rising in the sky at the same time.

Li Mu said.

This is the final collision between the two most powerful swordsmen in the world.

Ling Yanjun thought for a while and felt that he had completely thought it through.

The ultimate move

boom!

It was as if the blood in the body was being oppressed by a terrifying force and couldn't wait to spurt out from every pore.

The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk.

"In that case, let me show you the real new Sky-killing Sword."

The air flow formed by the aftermath of the turbulent energy flow stirred Li Mu's long hair, making the strands fly.

Annihilation.

A vertical eye is opened between the eyebrows, allowing insight, peeping, and foreseeing all things.

A vertical eye is opened between the eyebrows, allowing insight, peeping, and foreseeing all things.

Compared to the endless years ago, Ling Yanjun's strongest power was the complete use of magic scales, which was obviously a level more advanced.

The figures of Li Mu and Ling Yanjun were both standing on the bridge.

Why does this young man, who is only at the elementary level of the Emperor Realm, master such an amazing sword technique

When crushing his strongest move, he could still use his remaining strength to protect the monument without any damage... The comparison between the two people made the difference.

Ling Yanjun's expression became sinister and treacherous.

Those are demon scales.

"You are not the only one in this world who masters the two most powerful swordsmanship."

In the void, strands of black mist circulated.

boom!

His whole body exuded wisps of black demonic energy.

His new Sky-killing Knife was actually hacked by him

His whole body exuded wisps of black demonic energy.

He fell down.

Ling Yanjun's expression became sinister and treacherous.

It is completely different from the previous Qilin clan power.

Ling Yanjun laughed loudly: "A fool's opinion is that power is only strong and weak, and there is no distinction between yourself and others. As long as you can defeat your opponent, any power can be used for your own use."

The field of sword intention also poured out.

It's the breath of demons.

"How come you have this power?"

The whole process was so long that it seemed like countless moments had passed.

This shows what

The two swords roared.

The two swords roared.

The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk.

Unexpectedly, he ignored the demonic energy in the demonic abyss under the stone bridge.

This black power, swirling and flickering, seemed to be a huge black flame, wrapping Ling Yanjun's body, causing the skin around him to gradually turn black, and pieces of black unicorn scales grew out from under the skin. Even the face is no exception.

Such a crazy last blow cracked the stone bridge blessed by the Demon Ancestor under his feet, and annihilated the demon army hundreds of miles away. However, this temporary piece of stone tablet was intact. Lossless.

However, in the next moment, he was overwhelmed by Li Mu's sword intent.

When the bright light dissipates.

The creatures that have taken refuge in the Demon Ancestor are naturally completely demonized.

This black power, swirling and flickering, seemed to be a huge black flame, wrapping Ling Yanjun's body, causing the skin around him to gradually turn black, and pieces of black unicorn scales grew out from under the skin. Even the face is no exception.

Li Mu said.

Li Mu didn't answer.

The Kirin's scales and the Demon's scales finally merged completely.

Ling Yanjun reacted suddenly.

Li Mu sneered.

Li Mu sneered.

He fell down.

His realm has not grown, so during these long years, he has been comprehending the way of the sword

This is the final collision between the two most powerful swordsmen in the world.

This Qilin King had already taken refuge with the Demon Ancestor a long time ago and obtained immortality. His blood regeneration skills were far superior to those of ordinary Immortal Emperors. As long as the black tide did not end, he could remain immortal.

In the void, strands of black mist circulated.

Those are demon scales.

"Back then, you only came into contact with the power of the devil for only a few hundred Qin Kongyu. Today, when everything you have learned through your own cultivation has turned into pale and feeble clouds, what you can think of and what you can bring out are still others. The power, haha, with a mind like yours, how can you talk about the art of swordsmanship?"

A hint of coldness flashed across Li Mu's eyes.

The whole process was so long that it seemed like countless moments had passed.

When he saw this monument, he knew that his defeat was not unfair at all.

The figures of Li Mu and Ling Yanjun were both standing on the bridge.

Ling Yanjun's eyes narrowed, and the domineering fighting spirit in his heart reached its peak.

Li Mu sneered.

Annihilation.

He grabbed Ling Yanjun's hair and dragged him to the broken [Southern Gate] sign.

Li Mu didn't feel it was a pity that he failed to kill Ling Yanjun with one blow.

Ling Yanjun thought for a while and felt that he had completely thought it through.

No.

"Yes, I understand."

Ling Yanjun laughed loudly: "A fool's opinion is that power is only strong and weak, and there is no distinction between yourself and others. As long as you can defeat your opponent, any power can be used for your own use."

Although he didn't have Ling Yanjun's unparalleled domineering and world-powerful violence, he had an unparalleled ethereal spirit and immortal will, like the Immortal King Ling Jiutian.

A vertical eye is opened between the eyebrows, allowing insight, peeping, and foreseeing all things.

The brilliance of sword light and sword light.

The knife in his hand also flashed with a dark light.

The black scales on his body were shattered.

Moreover, what was being used was the secret of the original Zhan Yuan Tian Sword.

The stone bridge is already covered with cracks.

Li Mu didn't answer.

He grabbed Ling Yanjun's hair and dragged him to the broken [Southern Gate] sign.

When crushing his strongest move, he could still use his remaining strength to protect the monument without any damage... The comparison between the two people made the difference.

"You are not the only one in this world who masters the two most powerful swordsmanship."

A way of sword that he had never seen before.

Those are demon scales.

Li Mu didn't feel it was a pity that he failed to kill Ling Yanjun with one blow.

Li Mu sneered.

It was as if the blood in the body was being oppressed by a terrifying force and couldn't wait to spurt out from every pore.

The field of sword intention also poured out.

In the void, strands of black mist circulated.

The Kirin's scales and the Demon's scales finally merged completely.

The ultimate move

The whole process was so long that it seemed like countless moments had passed.

Ling Yanjun was extremely weak and unable to struggle.

His realm has not grown, so during these long years, he has been comprehending the way of the sword

Ling Yanjun's whole body sprayed black blood mist.

Layer after layer of apertures radiate, flowing in all directions.

The magic scale swords in his hands shattered and turned into black smoke.

Compared to the endless years ago, Ling Yanjun's strongest power was the complete use of magic scales, which was obviously a level more advanced.

Once again release the realm of his sword intention.

This shows what

Li Mu sneered.

"Back then, you only came into contact with the power of the devil for only a few hundred Qin Kongyu. Today, when everything you have learned through your own cultivation has turned into pale and feeble clouds, what you can think of and what you can bring out are still others. The power, haha, with a mind like yours, how can you talk about the art of swordsmanship?"

"Now, how do you defeat me?"

He grabbed Ling Yanjun's hair and dragged him to the broken [Southern Gate] sign.

Ling Yanjun's expression became sinister and treacherous.

Unexpectedly, he ignored the demonic energy in the demonic abyss under the stone bridge.

The black scales on his body were shattered.

Ling Yanjun was like a demon god coming out of the devil's abyss, with overwhelming pressure.

The knife in his hand also flashed with a dark light.

Such a crazy last blow cracked the stone bridge blessed by the Demon Ancestor under his feet, and annihilated the demon army hundreds of miles away. However, this temporary piece of stone tablet was intact. Lossless.

The figures of Li Mu and Ling Yanjun were both standing on the bridge.

This black power, swirling and flickering, seemed to be a huge black flame, wrapping Ling Yanjun's body, causing the skin around him to gradually turn black, and pieces of black unicorn scales grew out from under the skin. Even the face is no exception.

boom!

Li Mu didn't answer.

The magic scale swords in his hands shattered and turned into black smoke.

The dazzling light shines on the entire demon court.

It was as if the sun and the silver moon were rising in the sky at the same time.

"Now, how do you defeat me?"

Li Mu said.

The field of sword intention also poured out.

He took out the broken Nantianmen plaque, pieced it together piece by piece, and then erected it on the stone bridge.

Ling Yanjun's eyes narrowed, and the domineering fighting spirit in his heart reached its peak.

The two swords roared.

"Today, I will chop off your dog's head in front of this old friend's property."

Li Mu didn't answer.

Ling Yanjun was like a demon god coming out of the devil's abyss, with overwhelming pressure.

The ultimate move

Li Mu walked over.

The black scales on his body were shattered.

Li Mu put away his sword and stood up.

A way of sword that he had never seen before.

The dazzling light shines on the entire demon court.

Li Mu held the golden knife in both hands.

This is the final collision between the two most powerful swordsmen in the world.

The creatures that have taken refuge in the Demon Ancestor are naturally completely demonized.

"Today, I will chop off your dog's head in front of this old friend's property."

because-

It was as if the blood in the body was being oppressed by a terrifying force and couldn't wait to spurt out from every pore.

The black scales on his body were shattered.

Once again release the realm of his sword intention.

Ling Yanjun's eyes suddenly flashed with uncontrollable shock.

"Yes, I understand."

Li Mu didn't answer.

Shining like silver, burning like gold.

A hint of coldness flashed across Li Mu's eyes.

This is the final collision between the two most powerful swordsmen in the world.

Li Mu sneered.

The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk.

In the blink of an eye, he defeated himself.

He grabbed Ling Yanjun's hair and dragged him to the broken [Southern Gate] sign.

It's the breath of demons.

"Back then, you only came into contact with the power of the devil for only a few hundred Qin Kongyu. Today, when everything you have learned through your own cultivation has turned into pale and feeble clouds, what you can think of and what you can bring out are still others. The power, haha, with a mind like yours, how can you talk about the art of swordsmanship?"

The black scales on his body were shattered.

His realm has not grown, so during these long years, he has been comprehending the way of the sword

It was as if the sun and the silver moon were rising in the sky at the same time.

Although this young man is only at the beginning of the Imperial realm, his understanding of the art of swords has surpassed his own countless years ago.

Back then, Li Mu used a different kind of sword technique.

The dazzling light shines on the entire demon court.

When the bright light dissipates.

Although he didn't have Ling Yanjun's unparalleled domineering and world-powerful violence, he had an unparalleled ethereal spirit and immortal will, like the Immortal King Ling Jiutian.

The two swords in his hands were no longer there.

boom!

The creatures that have taken refuge in the Demon Ancestor are naturally completely demonized.

because-

The ultimate move

Ling Yanjun's eyes narrowed, and the domineering fighting spirit in his heart reached its peak.

Li Mu didn't answer.

A way of sword that he had never seen before.

"Today, I will chop off your dog's head in front of this old friend's property."

Li Mu's eyes were also filled with gold and silver light.

The field of sword intention also poured out.

His realm has not grown, so during these long years, he has been comprehending the way of the sword

The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk.

"kill."

Li Mu sneered.

When he saw this monument, he knew that his defeat was not unfair at all.

Ling Yanjun landed on the stone bridge and stared at Li Mu.

The most pinnacle of extreme moves poured out.

boom!

The knife in his hand also flashed with a dark light.

Li Mu said.

This Qilin King had already taken refuge with the Demon Ancestor a long time ago and obtained immortality. His blood regeneration skills were far superior to those of ordinary Immortal Emperors. As long as the black tide did not end, he could remain immortal.

Such a crazy last blow cracked the stone bridge blessed by the Demon Ancestor under his feet, and annihilated the demon army hundreds of miles away. However, this temporary piece of stone tablet was intact. Lossless.

"In that case, let me show you the real new Sky-killing Sword."

because-

The creatures that have taken refuge in the Demon Ancestor are naturally completely demonized.

Li Mu's eyes were also filled with gold and silver light.

He opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of black blood.

Li Mu said.

Ling Yanjun reacted suddenly.

In the void, strands of black mist circulated.

A vertical eye is opened between the eyebrows, allowing insight, peeping, and foreseeing all things.

It was as if the blood in the body was being oppressed by a terrifying force and couldn't wait to spurt out from every pore.

He fell down.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, he defeated himself.

The dazzling light shines on the entire demon court.

"kill."

No.

It shouldn't be like this.

It shouldn't be like this.

Li Mu didn't feel it was a pity that he failed to kill Ling Yanjun with one blow.

The field of sword intention also poured out.

Ling Yanjun laughed loudly: "A fool's opinion is that power is only strong and weak, and there is no distinction between yourself and others. As long as you can defeat your opponent, any power can be used for your own use."

The black scales on his body were shattered.

The brilliance of sword light and sword light.

The forbidden moves among the most powerful swordsmanship of the giant spirit clan also surged out.

Back then, Li Mu used a different kind of sword technique.

Ling Yanjun thought for a while and felt that he had completely thought it through.

Ling Yanjun landed on the stone bridge and stared at Li Mu.

The creatures that have taken refuge in the Demon Ancestor are naturally completely demonized.

boom!

"Yes, I understand."

Why does this young man, who is only at the elementary level of the Emperor Realm, master such an amazing sword technique

However, in the next moment, he was overwhelmed by Li Mu's sword intent.

A huge black unicorn rushed up crazily from the depths of the Demonic Abyss.

Zhanyuan Heavenly Sword·Zhanyuan!

Li Mu didn't answer.

The black scales on his body were shattered.

This is the final collision between the two most powerful swordsmen in the world.

Compared to the endless years ago, Ling Yanjun's strongest power was the complete use of magic scales, which was obviously a level more advanced.

He took out the broken Nantianmen plaque, pieced it together piece by piece, and then erected it on the stone bridge.

Li Mu didn't feel it was a pity that he failed to kill Ling Yanjun with one blow.

Such a crazy last blow cracked the stone bridge blessed by the Demon Ancestor under his feet, and annihilated the demon army hundreds of miles away. However, this temporary piece of stone tablet was intact. Lossless.

The sword intent that came towards his face instantly crushed the power of his new Sky-killing Sword, and the power of annihilation enveloped him, completing all the defenses around him.

The collision between the path of the sword and the path of the sword.

For an instant, it seemed as if a Haotian sun was rising above the stone bridge.

The stone bridge is already covered with cracks.

It's the breath of demons.

"Now, how do you defeat me?"

The dazzling light shines on the entire demon court.

The forbidden moves among the most powerful swordsmanship of the giant spirit clan also surged out.

This Qilin King had already taken refuge with the Demon Ancestor a long time ago and obtained immortality. His blood regeneration skills were far superior to those of ordinary Immortal Emperors. As long as the black tide did not end, he could remain immortal.

He fell down.

Such a crazy last blow cracked the stone bridge blessed by the Demon Ancestor under his feet, and annihilated the demon army hundreds of miles away. However, this temporary piece of stone tablet was intact. Lossless.

The two swords roared.

"In that case, let me show you the real new Sky-killing Sword."

Layer after layer of apertures radiate, flowing in all directions.

A huge black unicorn rushed up crazily from the depths of the Demonic Abyss.

He opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of black blood.

For an instant, it seemed as if a Haotian sun was rising above the stone bridge.

Ling Yanjun laughed loudly: "A fool's opinion is that power is only strong and weak, and there is no distinction between yourself and others. As long as you can defeat your opponent, any power can be used for your own use."

The whole process was so long that it seemed like countless moments had passed.

Wherever its feet stepped, black flowers of magic flame bloomed in the void.

It's the breath of demons.

His realm has not grown, so during these long years, he has been comprehending the way of the sword

But this process was short, as if it was a fleeting moment.

The two swords roared.

It is completely different from the previous Qilin clan power.

Shining like silver, burning like gold.

When the bright light dissipates.

The stone bridge is already covered with cracks.

Qilin transformed into the form of Ling Yanjun.

The blood mist sprayed into the void and instantly turned into black demonic energy and dispersed.

The stone bridge is already covered with cracks.

Such a crazy last blow cracked the stone bridge blessed by the Demon Ancestor under his feet, and annihilated the demon army hundreds of miles away. However, this temporary piece of stone tablet was intact. Lossless.

Ling Yanjun landed on the stone bridge and stared at Li Mu.

Ling Yanjun's expression became sinister and treacherous.

The figures of Li Mu and Ling Yanjun were both standing on the bridge.

He took out the broken Nantianmen plaque, pieced it together piece by piece, and then erected it on the stone bridge.

That's why he has such terrifying sword fighting power.

This black power, swirling and flickering, seemed to be a huge black flame, wrapping Ling Yanjun's body, causing the skin around him to gradually turn black, and pieces of black unicorn scales grew out from under the skin. Even the face is no exception.

The dazzling light shines on the entire demon court.

The stone bridge is already covered with cracks.

Annihilation.

"Yes, I understand."

The air flow formed by the aftermath of the turbulent energy flow stirred Li Mu's long hair, making the strands fly.

Li Mu walked over.

However, in the next moment, he was overwhelmed by Li Mu's sword intent.

The two swords in his hands were no longer there.

Ling Yanjun was extremely weak and unable to struggle.

The two swords roared.

Opposite him, Ling Yanjun, the dark king of the Qilin tribe, had no scars on his body. The magic scale swords in his hands were intact. His eyes were filled with radiant divine energy as he stared at Li Mu and said slowly: " Good knife.”

Opposite him, Ling Yanjun, the dark king of the Qilin tribe, had no scars on his body. The magic scale swords in his hands were intact. His eyes were filled with radiant divine energy as he stared at Li Mu and said slowly: " Good knife.”

He was shocked and quickly retreated, trying to escape from the battlefield.

The two swords roared.

"how come?"

Li Mu's eyes were also filled with gold and silver light.

The magic scale swords in his hands shattered and turned into black smoke.

boom!

It's the breath of demons.

Ling Yanjun landed on the stone bridge and stared at Li Mu.

Before, he had used his sword intent to completely drive away the black tide within a hundred miles.

It's the breath of demons.

Once again release the realm of his sword intention.

The stone bridge is already covered with cracks.

Shining like silver, burning like gold.

It shows that Li Mu didn't try his best at all.

The black scales on his body were shattered.

He took out the broken Nantianmen plaque, pieced it together piece by piece, and then erected it on the stone bridge.

The brilliance of sword light and sword light.

"Now, how do you defeat me?"

A hint of coldness flashed across Li Mu's eyes.

It was as if the blood in the body was being oppressed by a terrifying force and couldn't wait to spurt out from every pore.

The magic scale swords in his hands shattered and turned into black smoke.

"kill."

Unexpectedly, he ignored the demonic energy in the demonic abyss under the stone bridge.

Ling Yanjun's whole body sprayed black blood mist.

Li Mu held the golden knife in both hands.

His new Sky-killing Knife was actually hacked by him

This is the final collision between the two most powerful swordsmen in the world.

Ling Yanjun's whole body sprayed black blood mist.

The figures of Li Mu and Ling Yanjun were both standing on the bridge.

Poof~!

His realm has not grown, so during these long years, he has been comprehending the way of the sword

Sizzle!

It was as if the sun and the silver moon were rising in the sky at the same time.

He opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of black blood.

boom!

His new Sky-killing Knife was actually hacked by him

The blood mist sprayed into the void and instantly turned into black demonic energy and dispersed.

This shows what

Annihilation.

Sizzle!

He was shocked and quickly retreated, trying to escape from the battlefield.

That's why he has such terrifying sword fighting power.

Ling Yanjun thought for a while and felt that he had completely thought it through.

"How come you have this power?"

The Kirin's scales and the Demon's scales finally merged completely.

Ling Yanjun's whole body sprayed black blood mist.

"In that case, let me show you the real new Sky-killing Sword."

Ling Yanjun's eyes narrowed, and the domineering fighting spirit in his heart reached its peak.

The creatures that have taken refuge in the Demon Ancestor are naturally completely demonized.

Poof~!

Annihilation.

It was as if the blood in the body was being oppressed by a terrifying force and couldn't wait to spurt out from every pore.

It shows that Li Mu didn't try his best at all.

"kill."

Could it be that after countless years of enlightenment, the new Sky-Destroying Sword that I obtained was not as good as the original-slashing Heavenly Sword of the giant spirit lineage

It shouldn't be like this.

Before, he had used his sword intent to completely drive away the black tide within a hundred miles.

boom!

"Now, how do you defeat me?"

The field of sword intention also poured out.

The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk.

He fell down.

Li Mu held the golden knife in both hands.

Although he didn't have Ling Yanjun's unparalleled domineering and world-powerful violence, he had an unparalleled ethereal spirit and immortal will, like the Immortal King Ling Jiutian.

The collision between the path of the sword and the path of the sword.

"You are not the only one in this world who masters the two most powerful swordsmanship."

It was as if the sun and the silver moon were rising in the sky at the same time.

The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk.

Ling Yanjun's whole body sprayed black blood mist.

Once again release the realm of his sword intention.

Li Mu walked over.

Could it be that after countless years of enlightenment, the new Sky-Destroying Sword that I obtained was not as good as the original-slashing Heavenly Sword of the giant spirit lineage

The magic scale swords in his hands shattered and turned into black smoke.

Sizzle!

Li Mu walked over.

Li Mu put away his sword and stood up.

The creatures that have taken refuge in the Demon Ancestor are naturally completely demonized.

The forbidden moves among the most powerful swordsmanship of the giant spirit clan also surged out.

Ling Yanjun's expression became sinister and treacherous.

He grabbed Ling Yanjun's hair and dragged him to the broken [Southern Gate] sign.

Compared to the endless years ago, Ling Yanjun's strongest power was the complete use of magic scales, which was obviously a level more advanced.

Back then, Li Mu used a different kind of sword technique.

The two swords in his hands were no longer there.

Those are demon scales.

Opposite him, Ling Yanjun, the dark king of the Qilin tribe, had no scars on his body. The magic scale swords in his hands were intact. His eyes were filled with radiant divine energy as he stared at Li Mu and said slowly: " Good knife.”

Ling Yanjun was extremely weak and unable to struggle.

Under the stone bridge, roars sounded.

It was as if the sun and the silver moon were rising in the sky at the same time.

Ling Yanjun's eyes narrowed, and the domineering fighting spirit in his heart reached its peak.

When he saw this monument, he knew that his defeat was not unfair at all.

When the bright light dissipates.

Such a crazy last blow cracked the stone bridge blessed by the Demon Ancestor under his feet, and annihilated the demon army hundreds of miles away. However, this temporary piece of stone tablet was intact. Lossless.

Such a crazy last blow cracked the stone bridge blessed by the Demon Ancestor under his feet, and annihilated the demon army hundreds of miles away. However, this temporary piece of stone tablet was intact. Lossless.

Before, he had used his sword intent to completely drive away the black tide within a hundred miles.

"kill."

The forbidden moves among the most powerful swordsmanship of the giant spirit clan also surged out.

This shows what

This shows what

The sword intent that came towards his face instantly crushed the power of his new Sky-killing Sword, and the power of annihilation enveloped him, completing all the defenses around him.

Li Mu held the golden knife in both hands.

Ling Yanjun's whole body sprayed black blood mist.

Poof~!

The forbidden moves among the most powerful swordsmanship of the giant spirit clan also surged out.

The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk.

It shows that Li Mu didn't try his best at all.

Shining like silver, burning like gold.

In the void, strands of black mist circulated.

"kill."

Li Mu didn't answer.

Li Mu didn't feel it was a pity that he failed to kill Ling Yanjun with one blow.

When crushing his strongest move, he could still use his remaining strength to protect the monument without any damage... The comparison between the two people made the difference.

When crushing his strongest move, he could still use his remaining strength to protect the monument without any damage... The comparison between the two people made the difference.

Before, he had used his sword intent to completely drive away the black tide within a hundred miles.