The sword in Li Mu's hand shot out a yellow sword light, like a three-meter-long lightsaber, and swiped the sword with a lot of sword energy, forming a sword wind, and slashed towards Zhao Fuping.
Zhao Fu looked at Li Mu coldly, the power of the king was poured into the Heavenly Demon Sword, and the Heavenly Demon Sword emitted a black glow, and raised the sword to block it.
"Clang!"
When the two swords intersected, there was a sound of steel colliding, black and yellow sword lights shot out, and the collision of the two forces instantly formed an impact force that dispersed, and the ground instantly cracked.
Li Mu's face turned grim. He didn't expect that his sword with all his strength would be blocked so easily by the opponent. Once he roared, and once he aroused his body's luck, the yellow light emitted from his body became more intense. Li Mu held the sword tightly, Press on Zhao Fu.
Feeling this power, Zhao Fu's face was stunned, and then he became cold, and with a strong swing, he pushed Li Mu back, and even jumped forward, stabbing Li Mu with his sword.
Li Mu dodged sideways, and also stabbed the sword out. With a sharp aura, the blade pierced towards Zhao Fu's heart, and Zhao Fu also dodged to the side. Li Mu took advantage of this to exert force suddenly, and the sword emitted a lot of light. Slashed at Zhao Fu's head.
But Zhao Fu used his sword from bottom to top, bringing out a sharp arc, and hit Li Mu's sword upwards, then turned around and kicked Li Mu flying more than ten meters away.
"cough!"
Li Mu coughed out a mouthful of blood, stared at Zhao Fu fiercely, stabbed his sword into the ground, and slowly stood up. At the same time, a ten-meter-long earth dragon appeared around him.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhao Fu understood that Li Mu was constantly stimulating his luck. In this world, everyone has their own luck, from countries as big as to small.
The inheritors of these countries are capable of manifesting their own luck, because they may become kings in the future, and their luck is much stronger than ordinary people. Just like the luck of a country, once their own luck is consumed, it will have a great impact on themselves large, and even shorten lifespan.
Li Mu is desperate!
"ah… "
Li Mu's expression was ferocious, he held the sword in both hands and roared loudly, a yellow arrogance shot up all over his body, several electric arcs flashed around, and an invisible force erupted, and the ground with a radius of 100 meters collapsed automatically.
Zhao Fu was startled, jumped back, and exited this area. He saw that Li Mu was still mobilizing his own luck, yellow arcs flashed continuously, and the ground continued to crumble bit by bit, and the aura he emitted became more and more dangerous.
"Want to decide the outcome with one move?"
Zhao Fu also had the same idea. He held up the Heavenly Demon Sword, and a black dragon more than ten meters long emerged from Zhao Fu's body. This black dragon was more solid than Li Mu's earth dragon.
Zhao Fu could only use luck to deal with the other party at the price of luck. With a muffled groan, black flames burst out from Zhao Fu's body, and black arcs flashed out.
The terrifying aura exuded by the two confronted each other, forming the center of the storm. The logs and stones were blown high, and the wooden houses were also shaken. No one dared to take a step closer.
"ah!"
Li Mu's screams came to an end, and at the same time, a wave of power that destroyed everything was emitted. The sword in Li Mu's hand could no longer see its shape, but he felt that he was holding a ball of dazzling yellow light. Countless electric arcs gathered around him, and the ground under his feet was crumbling every second.
"boom!"
Li Mu finally swung the sword, and there was a huge roar, and the whole world felt trembling. A dragon-shaped sword energy more than ten meters long emitted a dazzling yellow light, illuminating the entire world, the sword wind raged, and the dragon-shaped The destructive power of the sword qi slashed at Zhao Fu, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted, creating a deep gully on the ground.
Zhao Fu also made a move at this moment. With a loud roar, he raised his sword and shot a black light towards the sky above. As if he was summoned by some kind, a huge purple star broke through the limit of the sky and descended to appear.
The purple stars radiated dazzling light, which was extremely conspicuous in the dark night. A ray of purple energy fell from the stars and merged into Zhao Fu's sword. The sword in Zhao Fu's hand emitted two kinds of light, black and purple, and a noble and powerful aura emanated.
At this time, the huge dragon-shaped sword aura rushed to Zhao Fu with a destructive aura. At this moment of life and death, the corners of Zhao Fu's mouth floated up, but a smile appeared, and he swung the sword in his hand, a simple arc light In a flash, the huge dragon-shaped sword energy split into two and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Li Mu was stunned, he didn't expect that earth-shattering sword energy to be turned into nothingness by Zhao Fu's simple strike.
suddenly!
Li Mu felt a pain in his chest. He looked down, and at some point, there was a long wound on his chest, and bright red blood flowed out from the wound. Li Mu retreated softly and fell to the ground.
Zhao Fu had a smile on his face. The reason why he could solve it so easily was because his luck was recognized and he was the real son of heaven, while Li Mu could only be regarded as the false son of fate.
Walking over with a sword in hand, he found that Li Mu was covered in blood and was dying, but still kept his last breath. His pair of eyes looked at Zhao Fu with pleading.
This made Zhao Fu pause, because Zhao Fu understood what Li Mu meant. Li Mu was begging him at the end to let Dashun go. , then will Li Mu let Da Qin go?"
Thinking of this, Zhao Fu's eyes turned cold, and he raised the sword in his hand. Li Mu on the ground also understood, his eyes changed from pleading to resentment and stared at Zhao Fu closely, as if even a ghost would not let Zhao Fu go.
"puff!"
Zhao Fu fell with his sword and killed Li Mu. Everyone in Dashun Town received this reminder, and they were deeply saddened that Dashun was dead.
"Your Highness!"
With a loud shout, a heroic-looking female general dressed in red armor and holding a red tasseled spear rushed here. She should be a historical general in Dashun, named Hong Niangzi.
The red lady rushed here and looked at Li Mu who had fallen to the ground, her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked at Zhao Fu next to Li Mu's body with hatred.
"I'm going to kill you!" Hong Niangzi snarled, holding a spear, and rushed towards Zhao Fu.
Zhao Fu looked coldly at the female general who was rushing in front of him, and with a wave of his hand, a sharp arc flashed, blood gushed out, a head flew high, and the headless corpse of the red lady fell to the ground powerlessly.
These historical generals will be 100% loyal to the lord, so they cannot be subdued, they can only choose to kill.
Originally, the battle situation was that Daqin crushed Dashun, and Li Muyi died first. There will be no accidents. This time, Zhao Fu lost a lot in this battle. A total of nearly 3,000 people were killed and 15,000 people were injured.
All the soldiers and generals on the side of Dashun died. Because it is the inheritance of the country, the people are very loyal, so even if Li Mu died, they still resisted stubbornly. The original more than 30,000 people were slaughtered by Zhao Fu to only 3,000 people.
Zhao Fu ordered Bai Qi to tidy up the battle situation, while he entered the city hall of Dashun. Looking at the Rubik's Cube floating in mid-air emitting golden light.
(end of this chapter)