Li Mu raised his hand again and pressed on the handle of the knife.
The people in the martial arts world who were watching the battle retreated one after another, as if they were facing doomsday, with a look of horror on their faces. The development of the matter to this extent was completely beyond everyone's imagination. An aura of conspiracy was quietly filling the air. With.
In fact, he had already vaguely guessed what the Lord's third form would be next.
Some martial arts masters in the Five Divine Sect Alliance were shocked.
Li Mu raised his hand again and pressed on the handle of the knife.
Another sword light slashed out, shining like a comet passing through the dark night sky.
Such a strange change caused the expressions of the martial arts experts from all sides who were watching the battle from a distance to change.
"Did you not expect that?" The young master of the Four Seas God Sect smiled conspiratorially and said, "You thought I was dead at the beginning, right?"
Li Mu stood still.
This has simply reached the realm of mythology in legends.
Another sword light slashed out, shining like a comet passing through the dark night sky.
"Haha, here comes this move again."
The thunder dragon that came towards me was directly chopped into pieces, and the thunder and lightning rays dissipated.
Countless corpses, broken limbs, and even blood dried in the ground were re-filtered and pulled towards the body of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect.
This is undoubtedly a shocking scene.
On the ground, rocks shook, soil tumbled, and trees snapped.
The figure of Song Mian, a middle-aged man with a round face, flew back amid the remnants of thunder and lightning, and landed where he was standing before. His face was shocked and slightly pale.
Li Mu shook his head, but still did not draw the sword. He raised his hand for the third time and pressed the handle of the sword at his waist.
"Hehe, it's really annoying to be confident, but I'm afraid you will never guess it." Song Mian's skin suddenly cracked with cracks, like a snake shedding its skin, inch by inch. It fell, revealing a new face and a new body.
On the slope of Chaoyang Peak, Song Mian lowered his head and ignored Li Mu's sarcasm.
Everything seemed like a dream.
"I've said it all, if you only know this kind of fancy and pretentious stuff, then stop here. You're too weak to even let me draw my sword." Li Mu stood condescendingly, standing at 25 degrees. The top of the slope overlooks Song Mian.
The round-faced middle-aged man shed his original appearance and became young and handsome. His naked body was shrouded in lavender profound energy, full of mysterious power, which was far superior to the round-faced Song Mian before. It was as if he had been raised to a higher level.
Li Mu looked calm and calm from beginning to end: "Do you still have any trump cards? Let's use them all together."
He slowly raised his head, with a flame-like red light flashing in his eyes.
"Young Master of the Four Seas God Sect?"
This has simply reached the realm of mythology in legends.
"Then give it a try."
The figure of Song Mian, a middle-aged man with a round face, flew back amid the remnants of thunder and lightning, and landed where he was standing before. His face was shocked and slightly pale.
Song Mian said nothing.
The people in the martial arts world who were watching the battle retreated one after another, as if they were facing doomsday, with a look of horror on their faces. The development of the matter to this extent was completely beyond everyone's imagination. An aura of conspiracy was quietly filling the air. With.
On the ground, rocks shook, soil tumbled, and trees snapped.
He did not expect that Li Zhiyuan's strength would reach such a terrifying level.
There is a power beyond the twelfth realm lingering around it, which has caused the void of the surrounding heaven and earth to begin to distort. The whole world is like a bottle that is about to be burst by some kind of force, extremely unstable.
"Why is this happening?"
"Thunder and Ten Thousand Swords Kill!"
There was a look of surprise on Li Mu's face.
It was a cemetery. The martial arts masters who died in the previous attack on Tiandaozong would all be buried in this cemetery if no one took away their bodies. At this time, a layer of green grass had grown on the graves. Suddenly opened, the half-rotten corpse, glowing with a faint red light, crawled out of the coffin, soil and stone pit, and was pulled by inexplicable power, gathering towards the sky.
In fact, he had already vaguely guessed what the Lord's third form would be next.
Li Mu stood still.
"Hehe, it's really annoying to be confident, but I'm afraid you will never guess it." Song Mian's skin suddenly cracked with cracks, like a snake shedding its skin, inch by inch. It fell, revealing a new face and a new body.
With one strike of the sword, there is no obstacle in the way of the mountains.
Such a scene was many times more magnificent and terrifying than Song Mian's previous use of thunder and lightning. For a moment, it seemed as if thunder and lightning had attracted world-destroying monsters from the ancient heavens, and it also seemed like the thunder and lightning of hell had destroyed the world. The door is open.
Li Mu thought that when he killed the young master of the Four Seas God Sect, he did not kill the First Sword Slave. Then when he went to that room, both of them disappeared. He thought it was the First Sword Slave who was carrying the body of the Young Master of the Four Seas God Sect. After leaving, it seems now that something must have happened that even he himself did not expect.
This has simply reached the realm of mythology in legends.
The young master of the Four Seas God Sect smiled contemptuously. He held two swords in his hands, one pointing to the sky and the other pointing to the ground. They turned clockwise. In an instant, the sword shadows were heavy and separated layer by layer. Countless thunder swords formed a circular sword plate.
Li Mu stood still.
Li Zhiyuan held such an ordinary knife and slashed it out with his backhand.
"I killed you once, and I can kill you again today."
His own secret technique of thunder and lightning could not even catch his sword.
Song Mian said: "Originally, I didn't want to break the seal and waste my strength. I just wanted to give you a good time, but you forced me to do it. Hahaha, aren't you curious about what I am? We have met before."
But at this time, unexpected changes occurred.
Such a strange change caused the expressions of the martial arts experts from all sides who were watching the battle from a distance to change.
Even fools began to reflect on what Li Zhiyuan said at the beginning.
A very ordinary knife.
He slowly raised his head, with a flame-like red light flashing in his eyes.
In the distance, the martial arts masters of the five major divine sect alliances were all a little dumbfounded and too shocked. Song Mian's performance cannot be said to be weak. The method of controlling the power of thunder and lightning in the sky and earth has the power of destruction, even if it is The heads of the five great divine sects may not have such strength, but they met Li Zhiyuan, who was almost unreasonable and so strong that he couldn't understand it at all.
The thunder dragon that came towards me was directly chopped into pieces, and the thunder and lightning rays dissipated.
The young master of the Four Seas God Sect smiled contemptuously. He held two swords in his hands, one pointing to the sky and the other pointing to the ground. They turned clockwise. In an instant, the sword shadows were heavy and separated layer by layer. Countless thunder swords formed a circular sword plate.
Are you going to lose
"I killed you once, and I can kill you again today."
Sure enough, soon, a brand new suture monster formed in the sky.
Because everyone wants to know how rare and precious the swords equipped by Li Zhiyuan, who is the world's best swordsman, are.
In fact, he had already vaguely guessed what the Lord's third form would be next.
This time, Li Zhiyuan will be defeated.
The figure of Song Mian, a middle-aged man with a round face, flew back amid the remnants of thunder and lightning, and landed where he was standing before. His face was shocked and slightly pale.
Li Zhiyuan's tyrannical and perverted strength made every heart sink to the bottom.
The red and black auras lingered together, giving off an aura of doomsday and extinction.
On the slope of Chaoyang Peak, Song Mian lowered his head and ignored Li Mu's sarcasm.
"Did you not expect that?" The young master of the Four Seas God Sect smiled conspiratorially and said, "You thought I was dead at the beginning, right?"
Another ray of silver-white sword light flew out.
Sure enough, soon, a brand new suture monster formed in the sky.
Li Zhiyuan's tyrannical and perverted strength made every heart sink to the bottom.
Li Zhiyuan held such an ordinary knife and slashed it out with his backhand.
Lu Chuan of Tiandao Sect and dozens of other powerful men looked excited.
Were the hundreds of thousands of martial arts masters who died in the battle to attack the Tiandao Sect, or was someone deliberately letting them die to complete a certain ritual or a condition for sacrifice
Such a scene was many times more magnificent and terrifying than Song Mian's previous use of thunder and lightning. For a moment, it seemed as if thunder and lightning had attracted world-destroying monsters from the ancient heavens, and it also seemed like the thunder and lightning of hell had destroyed the world. The door is open.
Li Mu stood still.
On the ground, rocks shook, soil tumbled, and trees snapped.
Lu Chuan of Tiandao Sect and dozens of other powerful men looked excited.
Sure enough, soon, a brand new suture monster formed in the sky.
Ten years have passed, and it is rare to see Junior Brother Li take action. Has he finally shown his true cultivation today? The light of the sword was almost like magic.
Li Mu held the handle of the knife with his backhand and slowly pulled the long knife out of the scabbard.
Another ray of silver-white sword light flew out.
However, before the martial arts masters from the five major divine sect alliances had time to cheer, the bright silver sword light passed by gently, splitting the sky like a sword cutting into pieces a scroll.
He slowly raised his head, with a flame-like red light flashing in his eyes.
A cold, mocking laugh came from his mouth.
The remaining power of the sword did not fade, and it cut through the body of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect.
On the slope of Chaoyang Peak, Song Mian lowered his head and ignored Li Mu's sarcasm.
"Did you not expect that?" The young master of the Four Seas God Sect smiled conspiratorially and said, "You thought I was dead at the beginning, right?"
"I...I...ho ho..."
This has simply reached the realm of mythology in legends.
A very ordinary knife.
But at this time, unexpected changes occurred.
Another sword light slashed out, shining like a comet passing through the dark night sky.
His shoulders were trembling slightly.
The appearance of the seemingly invincible suture monster that was in the True God's lair underground in Xuantian Cloud Palace was almost the same, but that suture monster used fresh corpses, while this one was pieced together with countless rotting corpses, but it seemed It is stronger, the breath of rotting corpses, mixed with the blood of the soil, the death energy of the dead that has not dissipated...
He slowly raised his head, with a flame-like red light flashing in his eyes.
Amidst the clear shouts, the young master of the Four Seas God Sect formed seals with his ten fingers and rushed outwards with ten thousand thunder swords. Instantly, they turned into shadows of swords all over the sky. Their trajectories were different, carrying dragons, tigers, lions, leopards, oxen, sheep, Luan birds, hawks, eagles, birds and other huge thunder and lightning illusions were swallowed up towards Li Mu.
Lu Chuan of Tiandao Sect and dozens of other powerful men looked excited.
Li Mu's slightly surprised expression soon calmed down.
The complete and incomplete version of the rotting corpse seems to be alive. This picture is full of evil atmosphere.
However, before the martial arts masters from the five major divine sect alliances had time to cheer, the bright silver sword light passed by gently, splitting the sky like a sword cutting into pieces a scroll.
His shoulders were trembling slightly.
"hehe… "
It was a cemetery. The martial arts masters who died in the previous attack on Tiandaozong would all be buried in this cemetery if no one took away their bodies. At this time, a layer of green grass had grown on the graves. Suddenly opened, the half-rotten corpse, glowing with a faint red light, crawled out of the coffin, soil and stone pit, and was pulled by inexplicable power, gathering towards the sky.
Sure enough, soon, a brand new suture monster formed in the sky.
A cold, mocking laugh came from his mouth.
Li Zhiyuan held such an ordinary knife and slashed it out with his backhand.
Such changes have no meaning at all to the battle situation.
"Hehehehe... hahahahaha."
The figure of Song Mian, a middle-aged man with a round face, flew back amid the remnants of thunder and lightning, and landed where he was standing before. His face was shocked and slightly pale.
Some martial arts masters in the Five Divine Sect Alliance were shocked.
However, before the martial arts masters from the five major divine sect alliances had time to cheer, the bright silver sword light passed by gently, splitting the sky like a sword cutting into pieces a scroll.
The young master of the Four Seas God Sect smiled contemptuously. He held two swords in his hands, one pointing to the sky and the other pointing to the ground. They turned clockwise. In an instant, the sword shadows were heavy and separated layer by layer. Countless thunder swords formed a circular sword plate.
"I've said it all, if you only know this kind of fancy and pretentious stuff, then stop here. You're too weak to even let me draw my sword." Li Mu stood condescendingly, standing at 25 degrees. The top of the slope overlooks Song Mian.
"Young Master of the Four Seas God Sect?"
Sure enough, soon, a brand new suture monster formed in the sky.
His laughter got louder and louder. It turned out that his shoulders were shaking before, not because of fear or shock, but because... he was laughing.
Such changes have no meaning at all to the battle situation.
The sound of swords chirping, if there is none, circulates between heaven and earth.
Lu Chuan of Tiandao Sect and dozens of other powerful men looked excited.
He slowly raised his head, with a flame-like red light flashing in his eyes.
He slowly raised his head, with a flame-like red light flashing in his eyes.
The people in the martial arts world who were watching the battle retreated one after another, as if they were facing doomsday, with a look of horror on their faces. The development of the matter to this extent was completely beyond everyone's imagination. An aura of conspiracy was quietly filling the air. With.
Li Mu thought that when he killed the young master of the Four Seas God Sect, he did not kill the First Sword Slave. Then when he went to that room, both of them disappeared. He thought it was the First Sword Slave who was carrying the body of the Young Master of the Four Seas God Sect. After leaving, it seems now that something must have happened that even he himself did not expect.
"hehe… "
The dark void was revealed, and the endless devouring power swallowed up all the lightning monsters in the sky in an instant, and then the knife marks and cracks disappeared.
In the Five Divine Sect Alliance, someone suddenly pointed in the distance in shock.
The thunder dragon that came towards me was directly chopped into pieces, and the thunder and lightning rays dissipated.
"Li Zhiyuan, don't you think you are really going to win today?" He stared at Li Mu, like a ferocious beast slowly starting to wake up.
"Li Zhiyuan, don't you think you are really going to win today?" He stared at Li Mu, like a ferocious beast slowly starting to wake up.
"Idiot, ten years ago, I was already in the Xuanshi realm, and now you use this level of cultivation to fight me?" Li Mu said calmly: "It seems that you are not the protagonist today, you are just a victim. It’s just a tool, I’m curious, what will be the next changes?”
ordinary.
"I killed you once, and I can kill you again today."
Li Mu looked calm and calm from beginning to end: "Do you still have any trump cards? Let's use them all together."
The sound of swords chirping, if there is none, circulates between heaven and earth.
Evil!
Such a scene was many times more magnificent and terrifying than Song Mian's previous use of thunder and lightning. For a moment, it seemed as if thunder and lightning had attracted world-destroying monsters from the ancient heavens, and it also seemed like the thunder and lightning of hell had destroyed the world. The door is open.
"Idiot, ten years ago, I was already in the Xuanshi realm, and now you use this level of cultivation to fight me?" Li Mu said calmly: "It seems that you are not the protagonist today, you are just a victim. It’s just a tool, I’m curious, what will be the next changes?”
He slowly raised his head, with a flame-like red light flashing in his eyes.
"hehe… "
Such changes have no meaning at all to the battle situation.
However, there is no difference.
Song Mian said: "Originally, I didn't want to break the seal and waste my strength. I just wanted to give you a good time, but you forced me to do it. Hahaha, aren't you curious about what I am? We have met before."
"I've said it all, if you only know this kind of fancy and pretentious stuff, then stop here. You're too weak to even let me draw my sword." Li Mu stood condescendingly, standing at 25 degrees. The top of the slope overlooks Song Mian.
"Li Zhiyuan, don't you think you are really going to win today?" He stared at Li Mu, like a ferocious beast slowly starting to wake up.
"Young Master of the Four Seas God Sect?"
"Why is this happening?"
There is a power beyond the twelfth realm lingering around it, which has caused the void of the surrounding heaven and earth to begin to distort. The whole world is like a bottle that is about to be burst by some kind of force, extremely unstable.
Li Mu said calmly: "I'm not curious, because no matter who you are, you will be the ghost under my sword, there is no difference."
"hehe… "
ordinary.
The people in the martial arts world who were watching the battle retreated one after another, as if they were facing doomsday, with a look of horror on their faces. The development of the matter to this extent was completely beyond everyone's imagination. An aura of conspiracy was quietly filling the air. With.
"Hehehehe... hahahahaha."
The sound of swords chirping, if there is none, circulates between heaven and earth.
Li Mu shook his head, but still did not draw the sword. He raised his hand for the third time and pressed the handle of the sword at his waist.
Something doesn't look right.
"Hehe, it's really annoying to be confident, but I'm afraid you will never guess it." Song Mian's skin suddenly cracked with cracks, like a snake shedding its skin, inch by inch. It fell, revealing a new face and a new body.
"Li Zhiyuan, don't you think you are really going to win today?" He stared at Li Mu, like a ferocious beast slowly starting to wake up.
Everything seemed like a dream.
Such a strange change caused the expressions of the martial arts experts from all sides who were watching the battle from a distance to change.
"Then give it a try."
There was a look of surprise on Li Mu's face.
"I killed you once, and I can kill you again today."
"Li Zhiyuan," the chaotic yet clear voice without any emotion from the living seemed to be produced by countless dead people speaking together, echoing between heaven and earth: "I once said that I will definitely kill you, and today it is you. At the time of death.”
The people in the martial arts world who were watching the battle retreated one after another, as if they were facing doomsday, with a look of horror on their faces. The development of the matter to this extent was completely beyond everyone's imagination. An aura of conspiracy was quietly filling the air. With.
Everyone's eyes suddenly fell on this knife.
Were the hundreds of thousands of martial arts masters who died in the battle to attack the Tiandao Sect, or was someone deliberately letting them die to complete a certain ritual or a condition for sacrifice
He did not expect that Li Zhiyuan's strength would reach such a terrifying level.
"Li Zhiyuan, don't you think you are really going to win today?" He stared at Li Mu, like a ferocious beast slowly starting to wake up.
"Young Master of the Four Seas God Sect?"
Amidst the clear shouts, the young master of the Four Seas God Sect formed seals with his ten fingers and rushed outwards with ten thousand thunder swords. Instantly, they turned into shadows of swords all over the sky. Their trajectories were different, carrying dragons, tigers, lions, leopards, oxen, sheep, Luan birds, hawks, eagles, birds and other huge thunder and lightning illusions were swallowed up towards Li Mu.
Another ray of silver-white sword light flew out.
However, after the blade was pulled out of the scabbard inch by inch, everyone was stunned.
The round-faced middle-aged man shed his original appearance and became young and handsome. His naked body was shrouded in lavender profound energy, full of mysterious power, which was far superior to the round-faced Song Mian before. It was as if he had been raised to a higher level.
"Did you not expect that?" The young master of the Four Seas God Sect smiled conspiratorially and said, "You thought I was dead at the beginning, right?"
But at this time, unexpected changes occurred.
Sure enough, soon, a brand new suture monster formed in the sky.
Countless corpses, broken limbs, and even blood dried in the ground were re-filtered and pulled towards the body of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect.
The remaining power of the sword did not fade, and it cut through the body of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect.
"Did you not expect that?" The young master of the Four Seas God Sect smiled conspiratorially and said, "You thought I was dead at the beginning, right?"
The young master of the Four Seas God Sect smiled contemptuously. He held two swords in his hands, one pointing to the sky and the other pointing to the ground. They turned clockwise. In an instant, the sword shadows were heavy and separated layer by layer. Countless thunder swords formed a circular sword plate.
Something doesn't look right.
A very ordinary knife.
On the ground, rocks shook, soil tumbled, and trees snapped.
Amidst the clear shouts, the young master of the Four Seas God Sect formed seals with his ten fingers and rushed outwards with ten thousand thunder swords. Instantly, they turned into shadows of swords all over the sky. Their trajectories were different, carrying dragons, tigers, lions, leopards, oxen, sheep, Luan birds, hawks, eagles, birds and other huge thunder and lightning illusions were swallowed up towards Li Mu.
The complete and incomplete version of the rotting corpse seems to be alive. This picture is full of evil atmosphere.
"Haha, here comes this move again."
Li Mu thought that when he killed the young master of the Four Seas God Sect, he did not kill the First Sword Slave. Then when he went to that room, both of them disappeared. He thought it was the First Sword Slave who was carrying the body of the Young Master of the Four Seas God Sect. After leaving, it seems now that something must have happened that even he himself did not expect.
His laughter got louder and louder. It turned out that his shoulders were shaking before, not because of fear or shock, but because... he was laughing.
"Idiot, ten years ago, I was already in the Xuanshi realm, and now you use this level of cultivation to fight me?" Li Mu said calmly: "It seems that you are not the protagonist today, you are just a victim. It’s just a tool, I’m curious, what will be the next changes?”
Evil!
On the ground, rocks shook, soil tumbled, and trees snapped.
There is a power beyond the twelfth realm lingering around it, which has caused the void of the surrounding heaven and earth to begin to distort. The whole world is like a bottle that is about to be burst by some kind of force, extremely unstable.
However, there is no difference.
On the slope of Chaoyang Peak, Song Mian lowered his head and ignored Li Mu's sarcasm.
This has simply reached the realm of mythology in legends.
This has simply reached the realm of mythology in legends.
Countless corpses, broken limbs, and even blood dried in the ground were re-filtered and pulled towards the body of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect.
"I killed you once, and I can kill you again today."
In the blink of an eye, an unknown number of corpses, severed limbs and bloody mud clung together and turned into a huge, squirming hill of flesh and blood.
In the distance, the martial arts masters of the five major divine sect alliances were all a little dumbfounded and too shocked. Song Mian's performance cannot be said to be weak. The method of controlling the power of thunder and lightning in the sky and earth has the power of destruction, even if it is The heads of the five great divine sects may not have such strength, but they met Li Zhiyuan, who was almost unreasonable and so strong that he couldn't understand it at all.
"Why is this happening?"
In the Five Divine Sect Alliance, someone suddenly pointed in the distance in shock.
Li Mu's slightly surprised expression soon calmed down.
The round-faced middle-aged man shed his original appearance and became young and handsome. His naked body was shrouded in lavender profound energy, full of mysterious power, which was far superior to the round-faced Song Mian before. It was as if he had been raised to a higher level.
This kind of power seems to be completely out of this world.
This has simply reached the realm of mythology in legends.
Such changes have no meaning at all to the battle situation.
This has simply reached the realm of mythology in legends.
Li Mu held the handle of the knife with his backhand and slowly pulled the long knife out of the scabbard.
"Thunder and Ten Thousand Swords Kill!"
Ten years have passed, and it is rare to see Junior Brother Li take action. Has he finally shown his true cultivation today? The light of the sword was almost like magic.
He did not expect that Li Zhiyuan's strength would reach such a terrifying level.
He did not expect that Li Zhiyuan's strength would reach such a terrifying level.
"Then give it a try."
"Hehehehe... hahahahaha."
Ten years have passed, and it is rare to see Junior Brother Li take action. Has he finally shown his true cultivation today? The light of the sword was almost like magic.
His own secret technique of thunder and lightning could not even catch his sword.
They cannot accept this fact.
The latter trembled slightly, and then all the confidence in his eyes disappeared. With the stiffness of death and unbelievable fear in his eyes, he stared at Li Mu: "You... your knife..."
There is a power beyond the twelfth realm lingering around it, which has caused the void of the surrounding heaven and earth to begin to distort. The whole world is like a bottle that is about to be burst by some kind of force, extremely unstable.
However, there is no difference.
On the slope of Chaoyang Peak, Song Mian lowered his head and ignored Li Mu's sarcasm.
The young master of the Four Seas God Sect looked into the void with his palm, and two purple thunder swords slowly condensed. Seeing this scene, the eyes and pupils of the martial arts experts who were watching the battle shrank slightly, and the mysterious energy took shape and condensed. In essence, this is the cultivation level of the legendary twelfth realm, the Xuanshi Realm.
Such a scene was many times more magnificent and terrifying than Song Mian's previous use of thunder and lightning. For a moment, it seemed as if thunder and lightning had attracted world-destroying monsters from the ancient heavens, and it also seemed like the thunder and lightning of hell had destroyed the world. The door is open.
The figure of Song Mian, a middle-aged man with a round face, flew back amid the remnants of thunder and lightning, and landed where he was standing before. His face was shocked and slightly pale.
Li Mu thought that when he killed the young master of the Four Seas God Sect, he did not kill the First Sword Slave. Then when he went to that room, both of them disappeared. He thought it was the First Sword Slave who was carrying the body of the Young Master of the Four Seas God Sect. After leaving, it seems now that something must have happened that even he himself did not expect.
Oh my god, has the legendary realm finally appeared
On the ground, rocks shook, soil tumbled, and trees snapped.
Amidst the clear shouts, the young master of the Four Seas God Sect formed seals with his ten fingers and rushed outwards with ten thousand thunder swords. Instantly, they turned into shadows of swords all over the sky. Their trajectories were different, carrying dragons, tigers, lions, leopards, oxen, sheep, Luan birds, hawks, eagles, birds and other huge thunder and lightning illusions were swallowed up towards Li Mu.
However, after the blade was pulled out of the scabbard inch by inch, everyone was stunned.
However, after the blade was pulled out of the scabbard inch by inch, everyone was stunned.
The round-faced middle-aged man shed his original appearance and became young and handsome. His naked body was shrouded in lavender profound energy, full of mysterious power, which was far superior to the round-faced Song Mian before. It was as if he had been raised to a higher level.
This time, Li Zhiyuan will be defeated.
This time, Li Zhiyuan will be defeated.
However, after the blade was pulled out of the scabbard inch by inch, everyone was stunned.
"hehe… "
The thunder dragon that came towards me was directly chopped into pieces, and the thunder and lightning rays dissipated.
Song Mian said: "Originally, I didn't want to break the seal and waste my strength. I just wanted to give you a good time, but you forced me to do it. Hahaha, aren't you curious about what I am? We have met before."
His shoulders were trembling slightly.
Li Mu shook his head, but still did not draw the sword. He raised his hand for the third time and pressed the handle of the sword at his waist.
"Did you not expect that?" The young master of the Four Seas God Sect smiled conspiratorially and said, "You thought I was dead at the beginning, right?"
Song Mian said nothing.
Another ray of silver-white sword light flew out.
The body of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect, which was about to fall off and turn into a skeleton, suddenly turned red, and wisps of blood-like blood flowed out. A great pulling and attracting force spread out, and the blood strands twisted and flowed into Mysterious rune symbols hang between heaven and earth piece by piece.
The people in the martial arts world who were watching the battle retreated one after another, as if they were facing doomsday, with a look of horror on their faces. The development of the matter to this extent was completely beyond everyone's imagination. An aura of conspiracy was quietly filling the air. With.
Evil!
Are you going to lose
He did not expect that Li Zhiyuan's strength would reach such a terrifying level.
Li Mu stood still.
"Haha, here comes this move again."
Li Mu raised his hand again and pressed on the handle of the knife.
Li Mu raised his hand again and pressed on the handle of the knife.
The young master of the Four Seas God Sect looked into the void with his palm, and two purple thunder swords slowly condensed. Seeing this scene, the eyes and pupils of the martial arts experts who were watching the battle shrank slightly, and the mysterious energy took shape and condensed. In essence, this is the cultivation level of the legendary twelfth realm, the Xuanshi Realm.
The body of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect, which was about to fall off and turn into a skeleton, suddenly turned red, and wisps of blood-like blood flowed out. A great pulling and attracting force spread out, and the blood strands twisted and flowed into Mysterious rune symbols hang between heaven and earth piece by piece.
Some martial arts masters in the Five Divine Sect Alliance were shocked.
The young master of the Four Seas God Sect smiled contemptuously. He held two swords in his hands, one pointing to the sky and the other pointing to the ground. They turned clockwise. In an instant, the sword shadows were heavy and separated layer by layer. Countless thunder swords formed a circular sword plate.
"Haha, here comes this move again."
"Haha, here comes this move again."
The complete and incomplete version of the rotting corpse seems to be alive. This picture is full of evil atmosphere.
Another sword light slashed out, shining like a comet passing through the dark night sky.
"Thunder and Ten Thousand Swords Kill!"
Li Mu's slightly surprised expression soon calmed down.
In the Five Divine Sect Alliance, someone suddenly pointed in the distance in shock.
Something doesn't look right.
Amidst the clear shouts, the young master of the Four Seas God Sect formed seals with his ten fingers and rushed outwards with ten thousand thunder swords. Instantly, they turned into shadows of swords all over the sky. Their trajectories were different, carrying dragons, tigers, lions, leopards, oxen, sheep, Luan birds, hawks, eagles, birds and other huge thunder and lightning illusions were swallowed up towards Li Mu.
Because everyone wants to know how rare and precious the swords equipped by Li Zhiyuan, who is the world's best swordsman, are.
The young master of the Four Seas God Sect looked into the void with his palm, and two purple thunder swords slowly condensed. Seeing this scene, the eyes and pupils of the martial arts experts who were watching the battle shrank slightly, and the mysterious energy took shape and condensed. In essence, this is the cultivation level of the legendary twelfth realm, the Xuanshi Realm.
Another sword light slashed out, shining like a comet passing through the dark night sky.
This is undoubtedly a shocking scene.
Such a scene was many times more magnificent and terrifying than Song Mian's previous use of thunder and lightning. For a moment, it seemed as if thunder and lightning had attracted world-destroying monsters from the ancient heavens, and it also seemed like the thunder and lightning of hell had destroyed the world. The door is open.
"I...I...ho ho..."
He did not expect that Li Zhiyuan's strength would reach such a terrifying level.
Li Mu thought that when he killed the young master of the Four Seas God Sect, he did not kill the First Sword Slave. Then when he went to that room, both of them disappeared. He thought it was the First Sword Slave who was carrying the body of the Young Master of the Four Seas God Sect. After leaving, it seems now that something must have happened that even he himself did not expect.
Because everyone wants to know how rare and precious the swords equipped by Li Zhiyuan, who is the world's best swordsman, are.
Something doesn't look right.
He slowly raised his head, with a flame-like red light flashing in his eyes.
"Hehehehe... hahahahaha."
Such a scene was many times more magnificent and terrifying than Song Mian's previous use of thunder and lightning. For a moment, it seemed as if thunder and lightning had attracted world-destroying monsters from the ancient heavens, and it also seemed like the thunder and lightning of hell had destroyed the world. The door is open.
This is undoubtedly a shocking scene.
"Li Zhiyuan," the chaotic yet clear voice without any emotion from the living seemed to be produced by countless dead people speaking together, echoing between heaven and earth: "I once said that I will definitely kill you, and today it is you. At the time of death.”
Song Mian said nothing.
Such a strange change caused the expressions of the martial arts experts from all sides who were watching the battle from a distance to change.
However, there is no difference.
Li Zhiyuan held such an ordinary knife and slashed it out with his backhand.
However, before the martial arts masters from the five major divine sect alliances had time to cheer, the bright silver sword light passed by gently, splitting the sky like a sword cutting into pieces a scroll.
But at this time, unexpected changes occurred.
"Why is this happening?"
Oh my god, has the legendary realm finally appeared
The dark void was revealed, and the endless devouring power swallowed up all the lightning monsters in the sky in an instant, and then the knife marks and cracks disappeared.
His shoulders were trembling slightly.
Even fools began to reflect on what Li Zhiyuan said at the beginning.
On the slope of Chaoyang Peak, Song Mian lowered his head and ignored Li Mu's sarcasm.
The appearance of the seemingly invincible suture monster that was in the True God's lair underground in Xuantian Cloud Palace was almost the same, but that suture monster used fresh corpses, while this one was pieced together with countless rotting corpses, but it seemed It is stronger, the breath of rotting corpses, mixed with the blood of the soil, the death energy of the dead that has not dissipated...
On the slope of Chaoyang Peak, Song Mian lowered his head and ignored Li Mu's sarcasm.
The latter trembled slightly, and then all the confidence in his eyes disappeared. With the stiffness of death and unbelievable fear in his eyes, he stared at Li Mu: "You... your knife..."
But at this time, unexpected changes occurred.
This is undoubtedly a shocking scene.
Everything seemed like a dream.
Ten years have passed, and it is rare to see Junior Brother Li take action. Has he finally shown his true cultivation today? The light of the sword was almost like magic.
Another sword light slashed out, shining like a comet passing through the dark night sky.
The dark void was revealed, and the endless devouring power swallowed up all the lightning monsters in the sky in an instant, and then the knife marks and cracks disappeared.
The complete and incomplete version of the rotting corpse seems to be alive. This picture is full of evil atmosphere.
Oh my god, has the legendary realm finally appeared
A cold, mocking laugh came from his mouth.
The remaining power of the sword did not fade, and it cut through the body of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect.
This has simply reached the realm of mythology in legends.
"Idiot, ten years ago, I was already in the Xuanshi realm, and now you use this level of cultivation to fight me?" Li Mu said calmly: "It seems that you are not the protagonist today, you are just a victim. It’s just a tool, I’m curious, what will be the next changes?”
In the distance, the martial arts masters of the five major divine sect alliances were all a little dumbfounded and too shocked. Song Mian's performance cannot be said to be weak. The method of controlling the power of thunder and lightning in the sky and earth has the power of destruction, even if it is The heads of the five great divine sects may not have such strength, but they met Li Zhiyuan, who was almost unreasonable and so strong that he couldn't understand it at all.
The latter trembled slightly, and then all the confidence in his eyes disappeared. With the stiffness of death and unbelievable fear in his eyes, he stared at Li Mu: "You... your knife..."
Were the hundreds of thousands of martial arts masters who died in the battle to attack the Tiandao Sect, or was someone deliberately letting them die to complete a certain ritual or a condition for sacrifice
They cannot accept this fact.
"That is… "
"Idiot, ten years ago, I was already in the Xuanshi realm, and now you use this level of cultivation to fight me?" Li Mu said calmly: "It seems that you are not the protagonist today, you are just a victim. It’s just a tool, I’m curious, what will be the next changes?”
Li Mu stood still.
"Li Zhiyuan, don't you think you are really going to win today?" He stared at Li Mu, like a ferocious beast slowly starting to wake up.
He slowly raised his head, with a flame-like red light flashing in his eyes.
The figure of Song Mian, a middle-aged man with a round face, flew back amid the remnants of thunder and lightning, and landed where he was standing before. His face was shocked and slightly pale.
However, after the blade was pulled out of the scabbard inch by inch, everyone was stunned.
However, before the martial arts masters from the five major divine sect alliances had time to cheer, the bright silver sword light passed by gently, splitting the sky like a sword cutting into pieces a scroll.
Evil!
"Hehehehe... hahahahaha."
"I...I...ho ho..."
Were the hundreds of thousands of martial arts masters who died in the battle to attack the Tiandao Sect, or was someone deliberately letting them die to complete a certain ritual or a condition for sacrifice
Sure enough, soon, a brand new suture monster formed in the sky.
The body of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect shook violently, and then like a peeling wall, the muscles and bones began to fall off. It looked extremely terrifying, as if a person had experienced the formation of decay in an instant.
This is undoubtedly a shocking scene.
However, there is no difference.
Li Mu stood still.
Such a strange change caused the expressions of the martial arts experts from all sides who were watching the battle from a distance to change.
Li Mu's slightly surprised expression soon calmed down.
Another ray of silver-white sword light flew out.
"Li Zhiyuan, don't you think you are really going to win today?" He stared at Li Mu, like a ferocious beast slowly starting to wake up.
"That is… "
In the distance, the martial arts masters of the five major divine sect alliances were all a little dumbfounded and too shocked. Song Mian's performance cannot be said to be weak. The method of controlling the power of thunder and lightning in the sky and earth has the power of destruction, even if it is The heads of the five great divine sects may not have such strength, but they met Li Zhiyuan, who was almost unreasonable and so strong that he couldn't understand it at all.
Evil!
The round-faced middle-aged man shed his original appearance and became young and handsome. His naked body was shrouded in lavender profound energy, full of mysterious power, which was far superior to the round-faced Song Mian before. It was as if he had been raised to a higher level.
The appearance of the seemingly invincible suture monster that was in the True God's lair underground in Xuantian Cloud Palace was almost the same, but that suture monster used fresh corpses, while this one was pieced together with countless rotting corpses, but it seemed It is stronger, the breath of rotting corpses, mixed with the blood of the soil, the death energy of the dead that has not dissipated...
This has simply reached the realm of mythology in legends.
Such changes have no meaning at all to the battle situation.
Are you going to lose
The dark void was revealed, and the endless devouring power swallowed up all the lightning monsters in the sky in an instant, and then the knife marks and cracks disappeared.
The body of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect shook violently, and then like a peeling wall, the muscles and bones began to fall off. It looked extremely terrifying, as if a person had experienced the formation of decay in an instant.
The complete and incomplete version of the rotting corpse seems to be alive. This picture is full of evil atmosphere.
The process of Song Mian's transformation into the young master of the Four Seas God Sect was already a bit strange, but now the body transformation of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect is like that of an evil spirit. How could the supreme person elected by the five divine sects be like this? Evil spirit
However, before the martial arts masters from the five major divine sect alliances had time to cheer, the bright silver sword light passed by gently, splitting the sky like a sword cutting into pieces a scroll.
Such changes have no meaning at all to the battle situation.
The sound of swords chirping, if there is none, circulates between heaven and earth.
The complete and incomplete version of the rotting corpse seems to be alive. This picture is full of evil atmosphere.
Something doesn't look right.
Such a scene was many times more magnificent and terrifying than Song Mian's previous use of thunder and lightning. For a moment, it seemed as if thunder and lightning had attracted world-destroying monsters from the ancient heavens, and it also seemed like the thunder and lightning of hell had destroyed the world. The door is open.
Li Zhiyuan held such an ordinary knife and slashed it out with his backhand.
"Why is this happening?"
They cannot accept this fact.
"Thunder and Ten Thousand Swords Kill!"
It was a cemetery. The martial arts masters who died in the previous attack on Tiandaozong would all be buried in this cemetery if no one took away their bodies. At this time, a layer of green grass had grown on the graves. Suddenly opened, the half-rotten corpse, glowing with a faint red light, crawled out of the coffin, soil and stone pit, and was pulled by inexplicable power, gathering towards the sky.
Li Mu stood still.
But at this time, unexpected changes occurred.
Li Mu looked calm and calm from beginning to end: "Do you still have any trump cards? Let's use them all together."
The remaining power of the sword did not fade, and it cut through the body of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect.
Such a scene was many times more magnificent and terrifying than Song Mian's previous use of thunder and lightning. For a moment, it seemed as if thunder and lightning had attracted world-destroying monsters from the ancient heavens, and it also seemed like the thunder and lightning of hell had destroyed the world. The door is open.
The red and black auras lingered together, giving off an aura of doomsday and extinction.
This kind of power seems to be completely out of this world.
"I've said it all, if you only know this kind of fancy and pretentious stuff, then stop here. You're too weak to even let me draw my sword." Li Mu stood condescendingly, standing at 25 degrees. The top of the slope overlooks Song Mian.
The body of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect, which was about to fall off and turn into a skeleton, suddenly turned red, and wisps of blood-like blood flowed out. A great pulling and attracting force spread out, and the blood strands twisted and flowed into Mysterious rune symbols hang between heaven and earth piece by piece.
Such changes have no meaning at all to the battle situation.
In the Five Divine Sect Alliance, someone suddenly pointed in the distance in shock.
On the ground, rocks shook, soil tumbled, and trees snapped.
There was a look of surprise on Li Mu's face.
In the blink of an eye, an unknown number of corpses, severed limbs and bloody mud clung together and turned into a huge, squirming hill of flesh and blood.
"Then give it a try."
"That is… "
The process of Song Mian's transformation into the young master of the Four Seas God Sect was already a bit strange, but now the body transformation of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect is like that of an evil spirit. How could the supreme person elected by the five divine sects be like this? Evil spirit
There is a power beyond the twelfth realm lingering around it, which has caused the void of the surrounding heaven and earth to begin to distort. The whole world is like a bottle that is about to be burst by some kind of force, extremely unstable.
Ten years have passed, and it is rare to see Junior Brother Li take action. Has he finally shown his true cultivation today? The light of the sword was almost like magic.
On the slope of Chaoyang Peak, Song Mian lowered his head and ignored Li Mu's sarcasm.
Li Mu thought that when he killed the young master of the Four Seas God Sect, he did not kill the First Sword Slave. Then when he went to that room, both of them disappeared. He thought it was the First Sword Slave who was carrying the body of the Young Master of the Four Seas God Sect. After leaving, it seems now that something must have happened that even he himself did not expect.
In the Five Divine Sect Alliance, someone suddenly pointed in the distance in shock.
The round-faced middle-aged man shed his original appearance and became young and handsome. His naked body was shrouded in lavender profound energy, full of mysterious power, which was far superior to the round-faced Song Mian before. It was as if he had been raised to a higher level.
Another sword light slashed out, shining like a comet passing through the dark night sky.
The latter trembled slightly, and then all the confidence in his eyes disappeared. With the stiffness of death and unbelievable fear in his eyes, he stared at Li Mu: "You... your knife..."
In the distance, the martial arts masters of the five major divine sect alliances were all a little dumbfounded and too shocked. Song Mian's performance cannot be said to be weak. The method of controlling the power of thunder and lightning in the sky and earth has the power of destruction, even if it is The heads of the five great divine sects may not have such strength, but they met Li Zhiyuan, who was almost unreasonable and so strong that he couldn't understand it at all.
Lu Chuan of Tiandao Sect and dozens of other powerful men looked excited.
It was a cemetery. The martial arts masters who died in the previous attack on Tiandaozong would all be buried in this cemetery if no one took away their bodies. At this time, a layer of green grass had grown on the graves. Suddenly opened, the half-rotten corpse, glowing with a faint red light, crawled out of the coffin, soil and stone pit, and was pulled by inexplicable power, gathering towards the sky.
Li Mu looked calm and calm from beginning to end: "Do you still have any trump cards? Let's use them all together."
His shoulders were trembling slightly.
Oh my god, has the legendary realm finally appeared
He slowly raised his head, with a flame-like red light flashing in his eyes.
The latter trembled slightly, and then all the confidence in his eyes disappeared. With the stiffness of death and unbelievable fear in his eyes, he stared at Li Mu: "You... your knife..."
The complete and incomplete version of the rotting corpse seems to be alive. This picture is full of evil atmosphere.
But at this time, unexpected changes occurred.
The remaining power of the sword did not fade, and it cut through the body of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect.
"Why is this happening?"
Another ray of silver-white sword light flew out.
"Hehehehe... hahahahaha."
Some martial arts masters in the Five Divine Sect Alliance were shocked.
"Hehe, it's really annoying to be confident, but I'm afraid you will never guess it." Song Mian's skin suddenly cracked with cracks, like a snake shedding its skin, inch by inch. It fell, revealing a new face and a new body.
"I killed you once, and I can kill you again today."
With one strike of the sword, there is no obstacle in the way of the mountains.
A cold, mocking laugh came from his mouth.
They cannot accept this fact.
Countless corpses, broken limbs, and even blood dried in the ground were re-filtered and pulled towards the body of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect.
A very ordinary knife.
The body of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect, which was about to fall off and turn into a skeleton, suddenly turned red, and wisps of blood-like blood flowed out. A great pulling and attracting force spread out, and the blood strands twisted and flowed into Mysterious rune symbols hang between heaven and earth piece by piece.
Li Zhiyuan held such an ordinary knife and slashed it out with his backhand.
Something doesn't look right.
The people in the martial arts world who were watching the battle retreated one after another, as if they were facing doomsday, with a look of horror on their faces. The development of the matter to this extent was completely beyond everyone's imagination. An aura of conspiracy was quietly filling the air. With.
Another sword light slashed out, shining like a comet passing through the dark night sky.
This has simply reached the realm of mythology in legends.
Countless corpses, broken limbs, and even blood dried in the ground were re-filtered and pulled towards the body of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect.
The young master of the Four Seas God Sect looked into the void with his palm, and two purple thunder swords slowly condensed. Seeing this scene, the eyes and pupils of the martial arts experts who were watching the battle shrank slightly, and the mysterious energy took shape and condensed. In essence, this is the cultivation level of the legendary twelfth realm, the Xuanshi Realm.
ordinary.
Even fools began to reflect on what Li Zhiyuan said at the beginning.
"Did you not expect that?" The young master of the Four Seas God Sect smiled conspiratorially and said, "You thought I was dead at the beginning, right?"
"That is… "
The process of Song Mian's transformation into the young master of the Four Seas God Sect was already a bit strange, but now the body transformation of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect is like that of an evil spirit. How could the supreme person elected by the five divine sects be like this? Evil spirit
In the blink of an eye, an unknown number of corpses, severed limbs and bloody mud clung together and turned into a huge, squirming hill of flesh and blood.
The sound of swords chirping, if there is none, circulates between heaven and earth.
"Li Zhiyuan, don't you think you are really going to win today?" He stared at Li Mu, like a ferocious beast slowly starting to wake up.
Something doesn't look right.
There is a power beyond the twelfth realm lingering around it, which has caused the void of the surrounding heaven and earth to begin to distort. The whole world is like a bottle that is about to be burst by some kind of force, extremely unstable.
The remaining power of the sword did not fade, and it cut through the body of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect.
The figure of Song Mian, a middle-aged man with a round face, flew back amid the remnants of thunder and lightning, and landed where he was standing before. His face was shocked and slightly pale.
Li Mu stood still.
The young master of the Four Seas God Sect smiled contemptuously. He held two swords in his hands, one pointing to the sky and the other pointing to the ground. They turned clockwise. In an instant, the sword shadows were heavy and separated layer by layer. Countless thunder swords formed a circular sword plate.
The process of Song Mian's transformation into the young master of the Four Seas God Sect was already a bit strange, but now the body transformation of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect is like that of an evil spirit. How could the supreme person elected by the five divine sects be like this? Evil spirit
Li Zhiyuan's tyrannical and perverted strength made every heart sink to the bottom.
But at this time, unexpected changes occurred.
"Haha, here comes this move again."
Li Zhiyuan's tyrannical and perverted strength made every heart sink to the bottom.
The body of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect, which was about to fall off and turn into a skeleton, suddenly turned red, and wisps of blood-like blood flowed out. A great pulling and attracting force spread out, and the blood strands twisted and flowed into Mysterious rune symbols hang between heaven and earth piece by piece.
In fact, he had already vaguely guessed what the Lord's third form would be next.
Li Mu held the handle of the knife with his backhand and slowly pulled the long knife out of the scabbard.
Everything seemed like a dream.
His own secret technique of thunder and lightning could not even catch his sword.
The sound of swords chirping, if there is none, circulates between heaven and earth.
Some martial arts masters in the Five Divine Sect Alliance were shocked.
The young master of the Four Seas God Sect looked into the void with his palm, and two purple thunder swords slowly condensed. Seeing this scene, the eyes and pupils of the martial arts experts who were watching the battle shrank slightly, and the mysterious energy took shape and condensed. In essence, this is the cultivation level of the legendary twelfth realm, the Xuanshi Realm.
Sure enough, soon, a brand new suture monster formed in the sky.
The young master of the Four Seas God Sect looked into the void with his palm, and two purple thunder swords slowly condensed. Seeing this scene, the eyes and pupils of the martial arts experts who were watching the battle shrank slightly, and the mysterious energy took shape and condensed. In essence, this is the cultivation level of the legendary twelfth realm, the Xuanshi Realm.
In the blink of an eye, an unknown number of corpses, severed limbs and bloody mud clung together and turned into a huge, squirming hill of flesh and blood.
"Young Master of the Four Seas God Sect?"
ordinary.
The appearance of the seemingly invincible suture monster that was in the True God's lair underground in Xuantian Cloud Palace was almost the same, but that suture monster used fresh corpses, while this one was pieced together with countless rotting corpses, but it seemed It is stronger, the breath of rotting corpses, mixed with the blood of the soil, the death energy of the dead that has not dissipated...
"Why is this happening?"
Something doesn't look right.
In the distance, the martial arts masters of the five major divine sect alliances were all a little dumbfounded and too shocked. Song Mian's performance cannot be said to be weak. The method of controlling the power of thunder and lightning in the sky and earth has the power of destruction, even if it is The heads of the five great divine sects may not have such strength, but they met Li Zhiyuan, who was almost unreasonable and so strong that he couldn't understand it at all.
However, before the martial arts masters from the five major divine sect alliances had time to cheer, the bright silver sword light passed by gently, splitting the sky like a sword cutting into pieces a scroll.
The complete and incomplete version of the rotting corpse seems to be alive. This picture is full of evil atmosphere.
Oh my god, has the legendary realm finally appeared
The red and black auras lingered together, giving off an aura of doomsday and extinction.
The process of Song Mian's transformation into the young master of the Four Seas God Sect was already a bit strange, but now the body transformation of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect is like that of an evil spirit. How could the supreme person elected by the five divine sects be like this? Evil spirit
He slowly raised his head, with a flame-like red light flashing in his eyes.
Amidst the clear shouts, the young master of the Four Seas God Sect formed seals with his ten fingers and rushed outwards with ten thousand thunder swords. Instantly, they turned into shadows of swords all over the sky. Their trajectories were different, carrying dragons, tigers, lions, leopards, oxen, sheep, Luan birds, hawks, eagles, birds and other huge thunder and lightning illusions were swallowed up towards Li Mu.
The dark void was revealed, and the endless devouring power swallowed up all the lightning monsters in the sky in an instant, and then the knife marks and cracks disappeared.
He did not expect that Li Zhiyuan's strength would reach such a terrifying level.
Li Mu looked calm and calm from beginning to end: "Do you still have any trump cards? Let's use them all together."
"Li Zhiyuan," the chaotic yet clear voice without any emotion from the living seemed to be produced by countless dead people speaking together, echoing between heaven and earth: "I once said that I will definitely kill you, and today it is you. At the time of death.”
Another sword light slashed out, shining like a comet passing through the dark night sky.
Something doesn't look right.
Evil!
There is a power beyond the twelfth realm lingering around it, which has caused the void of the surrounding heaven and earth to begin to distort. The whole world is like a bottle that is about to be burst by some kind of force, extremely unstable.
Amidst the clear shouts, the young master of the Four Seas God Sect formed seals with his ten fingers and rushed outwards with ten thousand thunder swords. Instantly, they turned into shadows of swords all over the sky. Their trajectories were different, carrying dragons, tigers, lions, leopards, oxen, sheep, Luan birds, hawks, eagles, birds and other huge thunder and lightning illusions were swallowed up towards Li Mu.
Such a strange change caused the expressions of the martial arts experts from all sides who were watching the battle from a distance to change.
The round-faced middle-aged man shed his original appearance and became young and handsome. His naked body was shrouded in lavender profound energy, full of mysterious power, which was far superior to the round-faced Song Mian before. It was as if he had been raised to a higher level.
"Li Zhiyuan," the chaotic yet clear voice without any emotion from the living seemed to be produced by countless dead people speaking together, echoing between heaven and earth: "I once said that I will definitely kill you, and today it is you. At the time of death.”
This kind of power seems to be completely out of this world.
A cold, mocking laugh came from his mouth.
Some martial arts masters in the Five Divine Sect Alliance were shocked.
His own secret technique of thunder and lightning could not even catch his sword.
The people in the martial arts world who were watching the battle retreated one after another, as if they were facing doomsday, with a look of horror on their faces. The development of the matter to this extent was completely beyond everyone's imagination. An aura of conspiracy was quietly filling the air. With.
The process of Song Mian's transformation into the young master of the Four Seas God Sect was already a bit strange, but now the body transformation of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect is like that of an evil spirit. How could the supreme person elected by the five divine sects be like this? Evil spirit
Li Mu stood still.
The people in the martial arts world who were watching the battle retreated one after another, as if they were facing doomsday, with a look of horror on their faces. The development of the matter to this extent was completely beyond everyone's imagination. An aura of conspiracy was quietly filling the air. With.
The remaining power of the sword did not fade, and it cut through the body of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect.
A cold, mocking laugh came from his mouth.
The young master of the Four Seas God Sect looked into the void with his palm, and two purple thunder swords slowly condensed. Seeing this scene, the eyes and pupils of the martial arts experts who were watching the battle shrank slightly, and the mysterious energy took shape and condensed. In essence, this is the cultivation level of the legendary twelfth realm, the Xuanshi Realm.
Even fools began to reflect on what Li Zhiyuan said at the beginning.
Such a scene was many times more magnificent and terrifying than Song Mian's previous use of thunder and lightning. For a moment, it seemed as if thunder and lightning had attracted world-destroying monsters from the ancient heavens, and it also seemed like the thunder and lightning of hell had destroyed the world. The door is open.
Even fools began to reflect on what Li Zhiyuan said at the beginning.
Were the hundreds of thousands of martial arts masters who died in the battle to attack the Tiandao Sect, or was someone deliberately letting them die to complete a certain ritual or a condition for sacrifice
Sure enough, soon, a brand new suture monster formed in the sky.
Because everyone wants to know how rare and precious the swords equipped by Li Zhiyuan, who is the world's best swordsman, are.
The young master of the Four Seas God Sect smiled contemptuously. He held two swords in his hands, one pointing to the sky and the other pointing to the ground. They turned clockwise. In an instant, the sword shadows were heavy and separated layer by layer. Countless thunder swords formed a circular sword plate.
The round-faced middle-aged man shed his original appearance and became young and handsome. His naked body was shrouded in lavender profound energy, full of mysterious power, which was far superior to the round-faced Song Mian before. It was as if he had been raised to a higher level.
The appearance of the seemingly invincible suture monster that was in the True God's lair underground in Xuantian Cloud Palace was almost the same, but that suture monster used fresh corpses, while this one was pieced together with countless rotting corpses, but it seemed It is stronger, the breath of rotting corpses, mixed with the blood of the soil, the death energy of the dead that has not dissipated...
"Hehe, it's really annoying to be confident, but I'm afraid you will never guess it." Song Mian's skin suddenly cracked with cracks, like a snake shedding its skin, inch by inch. It fell, revealing a new face and a new body.
Li Mu held the handle of the knife with his backhand and slowly pulled the long knife out of the scabbard.
In the Five Divine Sect Alliance, someone suddenly pointed in the distance in shock.
Such a strange change caused the expressions of the martial arts experts from all sides who were watching the battle from a distance to change.
The body of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect, which was about to fall off and turn into a skeleton, suddenly turned red, and wisps of blood-like blood flowed out. A great pulling and attracting force spread out, and the blood strands twisted and flowed into Mysterious rune symbols hang between heaven and earth piece by piece.
The sound of swords chirping, if there is none, circulates between heaven and earth.
"Idiot, ten years ago, I was already in the Xuanshi realm, and now you use this level of cultivation to fight me?" Li Mu said calmly: "It seems that you are not the protagonist today, you are just a victim. It’s just a tool, I’m curious, what will be the next changes?”
The young master of the Four Seas God Sect looked into the void with his palm, and two purple thunder swords slowly condensed. Seeing this scene, the eyes and pupils of the martial arts experts who were watching the battle shrank slightly, and the mysterious energy took shape and condensed. In essence, this is the cultivation level of the legendary twelfth realm, the Xuanshi Realm.
Everyone's eyes suddenly fell on this knife.
"Idiot, ten years ago, I was already in the Xuanshi realm, and now you use this level of cultivation to fight me?" Li Mu said calmly: "It seems that you are not the protagonist today, you are just a victim. It’s just a tool, I’m curious, what will be the next changes?”
"I've said it all, if you only know this kind of fancy and pretentious stuff, then stop here. You're too weak to even let me draw my sword." Li Mu stood condescendingly, standing at 25 degrees. The top of the slope overlooks Song Mian.
The young master of the Four Seas God Sect looked into the void with his palm, and two purple thunder swords slowly condensed. Seeing this scene, the eyes and pupils of the martial arts experts who were watching the battle shrank slightly, and the mysterious energy took shape and condensed. In essence, this is the cultivation level of the legendary twelfth realm, the Xuanshi Realm.
In fact, he had already vaguely guessed what the Lord's third form would be next.
However, after the blade was pulled out of the scabbard inch by inch, everyone was stunned.
"Young Master of the Four Seas God Sect?"
Another sword light slashed out, shining like a comet passing through the dark night sky.
Because everyone wants to know how rare and precious the swords equipped by Li Zhiyuan, who is the world's best swordsman, are.
Another sword light slashed out, shining like a comet passing through the dark night sky.
Li Mu held the handle of the knife with his backhand and slowly pulled the long knife out of the scabbard.
This has simply reached the realm of mythology in legends.
On the ground, rocks shook, soil tumbled, and trees snapped.
Something doesn't look right.
However, after the blade was pulled out of the scabbard inch by inch, everyone was stunned.
Li Mu thought that when he killed the young master of the Four Seas God Sect, he did not kill the First Sword Slave. Then when he went to that room, both of them disappeared. He thought it was the First Sword Slave who was carrying the body of the Young Master of the Four Seas God Sect. After leaving, it seems now that something must have happened that even he himself did not expect.
Li Zhiyuan held such an ordinary knife and slashed it out with his backhand.
ordinary.
But at this time, unexpected changes occurred.
The body of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect shook violently, and then like a peeling wall, the muscles and bones began to fall off. It looked extremely terrifying, as if a person had experienced the formation of decay in an instant.
This is undoubtedly a shocking scene.
The process of Song Mian's transformation into the young master of the Four Seas God Sect was already a bit strange, but now the body transformation of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect is like that of an evil spirit. How could the supreme person elected by the five divine sects be like this? Evil spirit
Were the hundreds of thousands of martial arts masters who died in the battle to attack the Tiandao Sect, or was someone deliberately letting them die to complete a certain ritual or a condition for sacrifice
Amidst the clear shouts, the young master of the Four Seas God Sect formed seals with his ten fingers and rushed outwards with ten thousand thunder swords. Instantly, they turned into shadows of swords all over the sky. Their trajectories were different, carrying dragons, tigers, lions, leopards, oxen, sheep, Luan birds, hawks, eagles, birds and other huge thunder and lightning illusions were swallowed up towards Li Mu.
A very ordinary knife.
Something doesn't look right.
The young master of the Four Seas God Sect looked into the void with his palm, and two purple thunder swords slowly condensed. Seeing this scene, the eyes and pupils of the martial arts experts who were watching the battle shrank slightly, and the mysterious energy took shape and condensed. In essence, this is the cultivation level of the legendary twelfth realm, the Xuanshi Realm.
It was a cemetery. The martial arts masters who died in the previous attack on Tiandaozong would all be buried in this cemetery if no one took away their bodies. At this time, a layer of green grass had grown on the graves. Suddenly opened, the half-rotten corpse, glowing with a faint red light, crawled out of the coffin, soil and stone pit, and was pulled by inexplicable power, gathering towards the sky.
"Why is this happening?"
The process of Song Mian's transformation into the young master of the Four Seas God Sect was already a bit strange, but now the body transformation of the young master of the Four Seas God Sect is like that of an evil spirit. How could the supreme person elected by the five divine sects be like this? Evil spirit
Li Zhiyuan held such an ordinary knife and slashed it out with his backhand.
"That is… "
Were the hundreds of thousands of martial arts masters who died in the battle to attack the Tiandao Sect, or was someone deliberately letting them die to complete a certain ritual or a condition for sacrifice