What kind of scenery can the sword power come, and the hundred and eight thousand swords are surging at the same time?
Only in the last day!
Sword shadow falls like rain, and the surrounding mountains are broken, as if they were plowed!
The patriarch of Bazhou roared wildly. He struggled in the hundred thousand swords that were so dense that he could not see his figure. But his true Qi was weaker and weaker. There were countless penetrating injuries on his body. Even the skull was broken by the long sword, which looked miserable!
"I can't die!"
"I am a master, I am the strong man of the quiet and clear world!"
"I can fight!"
He roared, you fu virtual shadow again emerged, but he directly with the real gas big hand to grasp, pinch into pieces on the spot!
Self explosion of the mansion is the most extreme way to fight life.
The real breath flowing from the Youfu also made him show signs of returning to light. He killed and pierced the sword cloud for dozens of Li in one breath. His left arm was broken, and all the flesh and blood were stripped, leaving only the pale gold bones.
Poop!
Just as he was fighting to his exhaustion, a blue light came out of the dense sword clouds, and once again passed through his body!
That is the Canglang sword.
After the body penetration and out, Canglang sword turned back in the air, and the speed reached the extreme. A blue light like autumn water was cut off, and the half body of the patriarch of Bazhou was cut off and exploded on the spot!
A big blood mist burst into the sword cloud!
"Is that the vitality of the patriarchal class?" Seeing that the body was cut and exploded, there was no dead patriarch of Bazhou, even Luli showed a dignified color.
The vitality of this patriarchal strong man is too tenacious, and stronger than any one of his previous masters.
Actually, Luli has not seen many sects fall.
And it was the first time that he had cut it down by himself.
Although the other side is different from him, Lu Li still has a little admiration for the master.
At the last moment of his life, the patriarch of Bazhou chose to die and fight, and kept a little dignity, and also won the admiration of Lu Li.
But admire is admire, Lu Li does not have the habit of caring.
The divine thoughts burst out, and the connection with Canglang sword was more closely connected. Lu Li burst into the mouth and drank: "chop!"
Hum!
The hundred and eight thousand swords were buzzing in unison, circling towards the patriarch of Bazhou!
Even if he burst into the secluded mansion and won the last breath, he had no more spare effort.
A blood stained patriarch of Bazhou dropped down into a white bone arm, suddenly turned to look at the land away.
The scarlet color in his eyes faded, and became calm to accept death.
However, in addition to calm, his eyes also hidden a bit of madness, after seeing Luli, Zhen said: "I can not imagine that I was still your famous stepping stone."
"Kill the master with indelible circumstances. From then on, you will be a different kind of real martial arts field!"
"Don't feel so good to be proud of the name."
"Those people Those old guys, they will never sit on your growth! As long as they are threatened, they will kill them! "
"You challenge the rules of the world and touch the bottom line of too many people!"
"You will die in a very miserable way."
"Land away!"
"I will look at you in the dark place, and see your betrayal and the expression of your miserable death!" the patriarch of Bazhou shouted coldly
Bang!
With this sentence, facing the heavy rain like sword cloud, a dull sound suddenly came out in his body.
After losing the Youfu, he still has the Xuanmen!
Detonating the door directly inside, he would have been a balloon like body, burst out of extremely terrible force!
Boom!
A strong light, the true gas spread in a ring, shaking away countless flying swords.
When the sword cloud swept through the strong light, the patriarch of Bazhou had turned into powder, leaving no trace.
Until the last moment, he seemed to wake up and didn't choose to die humiliatingly under the sword of Lu Li, but died himself, and kept a decent part of being a master.
"It's a cruel man to die of self explosion."
Lu Li squints, but he doesn't care about the cruel words that the patriarch of Bazhou gave out before he died.
Kill people. What rules challenge the world touch the bottom line of some people?
What's the relationship with me?
As a martial, even this is not the base of Qi, then what martial arts do you still cultivate?
If you can not kill the dark and quiet, you really touch some of the fragile nerves of "old antiques", and Luli will be happy to get the idea.
The real martial arts area is really sick. The enemies hidden in the dark have already exposed their tusks. However, the people and other powerful forces are still killing each other for a little benefit. If we can use an earthquake to shake out the moths, it is easier to do so.I'm afraid that those old undead have been hiding for too long, learning more insidious, and at the most critical moment, they jump out and stab in the back.
"Little brother, I didn't expect that you could learn the inheritance of sword Zun."
At this time, the northern emperor who watched the battle also carried Zhu Xiao to come over. He said in a somewhat surprised tone: "it seems that you are really suitable to walk the way of sword respect. If the sword master's disciples are still alive, they should be ashamed to die."
"Swordsman? Is there any disciple in the world
Lu Li glanced at Zhu Xiao, who was carried by the northern emperor like a dead dog, and then asked, "if you want to say that, douzun and you should also have power to pass down?"
"Douzun had many disciples, which was second to none in those years. However, most of them inherit the fighting method of duzun. Nearly 10000 years later, those people should have been hidden. "
The northern emperor said, "but it is certain that douzun's blood must still be inherited."
"Did Gu Haoran take the boy?"
Lu Li had discussed this issue with the northern emperor before. After leaving the Tianren cave, the northern emperor sensed the lineage of douzun, which was also a direct lineage.
So Lu Li is not surprised that douzun has a blood line.
However, if the three masters of the ten thousand families still had their disciples hidden, those people might have been integrated into the present Zhenwu region, and they have become the powerful officials in Zhenwu area after several generations of development.
After all, there are many families in Zhenwu area, some of which are strong in modern times, and some are extremely ancient blood or disciples of heaven and man. Their true and false origins can not be distinguished, but this part of the family, are known as the ancient clan.
Jiang family, an ancient clan of tuntian Shengguo, is such an aristocratic family.
Seeing the strength of Jiang Taohua and Jiang Huanjun, we can know how powerful the so-called ancient clan is.
At least for the time being, the ancient clans exposed on the surface are the existence that can't be provoked.
"Why, are you worried that the disciples of heaven and man in the age of ten thousand nationalities will cause unrest?" The northern emperor was keenly aware of Lu Li's thoughts.
Lu Li did not deny this. "Although they are all human beings, it has been ten thousand years now. Who can guarantee that such a madman will appear among those people?"
He was referring to the self destructed patriarch of Bazhou.
To the time of death, the other side did not ask for mercy, although this is very martial integrity, but in fact it has been trapped in a magic barrier.
I don't know what kind of promise has been given to him by the people of the devil kingdom to make him go all out for this.
This is only related to the premise of the war between the two countries. If the interests involve more people and lead to greater forces, those so-called inheritance of heaven and man, that is, the ancient people will never sit idly by.
It is good for them to stand on the side of Terrans. What if they choose to stand on the opposite side of Terrans for the sake of interests?
"Rest assured that although the battle of the four seas started in the era of the ten thousand nationalities was not won or lost, the court of the four seas also suffered a lot in that war. At least more than half of its strength was lost. Even the top fighting power of the East emperor paid the price of his life. Even if he was a strong man, he would not be able to produce one in ten thousand years. Although the Terrans today are declining, they are not without the strength to fight against the four seas
The northern emperor showed a profound smile: "and you said so much in a roundabout way. In fact, you want to find out whether I have left behind?"
"It is necessary to guard against people."
Lu Li also laughed.
At this time, the Canglang sword in the sky flew back and hovered in front of the northern emperor, which seemed to have some doubts about his identity.
Mixed with the spirit of animal gods, Canglang sword can not recognize that the man in front of him is the northern emperor.
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