1639. The Figure of the Emperor
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Ding!
The shadows of knives crisscrossed.
Li Mu had been watching the battle from the side and already had some understanding of the Qilin tribe's sword skills.
The Mikong Knife is indeed the best sword technique in the world.
But it is not stronger than Zhan Yuan Tian Dao.
The reason why Qin Kongyu was defeated was that in Ling Yanjun's last ultimate move, he used the power of the black tide to turn the original unicorn scales into black demon lotus petal scales.
Victory without force.
If Li Mu used all his strength, he would be sure to defeat Ling Yanjun within three swords.
But he suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, used his sword skills to meet the enemy, and maintained the number of five to five.
The more Ling Yanjun fought, the more frightened he became.
I thought that after defeating the Original Heavenly Sword, the Mie Kong Sword would be the best in the world.
Unexpectedly, a guy appeared out of nowhere, and his sword skills were so amazing.
The sword technique seems messy, but in fact it is a system of its own. It proves that the confrontation is no less than his own Sky-killing Sword, and it is completely unable to suppress it.
how so?
The obsession in Ling Yanjun's heart was aroused.
He finally proved himself, but someone else wants to beat him down again?
How does this work?
"Kill, I will defeat you today."
Ling Yanjun became fierce, with two black swords in his hands, his attack became more and more fierce.
Time continues again.
Sure enough, a moment later, in the depths of the endless black tide, the whispering voice of the ancient demon appeared again: "Enough, you have wasted too much time, you..."
The words have not yet finished.
In Li Mu's hand, the purple gold sword bloomed with dazzling light.
The powerful force instantly knocked Ling Yanjun away.
The other people's knives merged into one, and one hundred and twenty flying knives accompanied them, instantly turning into an unseen stream of light, which directly cut open the endless black tide, like an arrow shooting into the sun, slashing towards the depths of the black tide.
The target is exactly the direction from which the voice of the ancient demon came.
This is Li Mu's goal.
From the beginning, he never really wanted to deal with Ling Yanjun.
Ling Yanjun is just a pawn.
Killing him would not be of much benefit to the situation in Nantianmen Outpost Town.
The ancient demon hiding in the dark and controlling everything is the real culprit.
This sword was truly the culmination of Li Mu's energy and energy, and it was also the culmination of all his understanding since the battle with Qin Kongyu.
The bright sword light disperses the dark tide.
Faintly, deep in the black mist, an emperor-like figure with a high crown and long robe was looming.
The sword light was pointed directly at this person.
"hehe……"
A faint sarcastic smile sounded.
The figure just waved its long sleeves.
A surge of powerful force surged.
The void of heaven and earth seemed to be shattered at this moment.
This is true power.
Li Mu, armed with his sword, was instantly shattered together with the heaven and earth.
Blood mist filled the air.
The imperial figure chuckled.
However, the next moment, the void turned upside down.
The blood mist regrouped into Li Mu's figure, and the sword had already reached the forehead of the emperor's figure.
Time reversal.
"Um?"
There was an unconcealable surprise in the tone of the emperor's figure.
The purple gold sword slashed at his forehead, breaking a line of blood.
Damage to skin.
But it can no longer be cut off.
A kind of power that Li Mu had never seen before was erupting in this man's body. The purple gold sword could kill the Immortal Emperor, but it could not cut into his body.
"who are you?"
The emperor's figure was furious.
look up.
Even though the distance was less than half a meter, Li Mu couldn't see the person's face clearly.
The main road on the first floor is dense and dense, lingering in front of it.
Only the angry eyes were visible, covering Li Mu's whole body.
Li Mu urged his body again.
The emperor's figure sneered: "Unexpected person? You don't belong to this era... Just die."
He punched out.
Li Mu felt the scene in front of him flow, and the power of three thousand avenues seemed to bombard him all at once.
The scene in front of him suddenly became distorted.
An unprecedented death crisis enveloped the whole body.
His figure was constantly flying backwards, unable to stabilize his figure.
Everything in his sight was flashing crazily.
He saw Ling Yanjun leading the black demonic figure into the Nantianmen Hall.
Seeing the heavenly soldiers holding the entrance of the palace tightly with their flesh and blood bodies, their life was taken away one by one.
I saw the young and old in the main hall on the first floor rushing towards the black demon like crazy, and then they were killed and chopped into pieces...
I saw the same tragic situation happening on the second floor.
He also saw Qin Kongyu, Qin Ling'er and other ten giant spirit bloodline immortal generals being nailed alive to the wall of the Third Zone by the emperor figure himself. He also saw Qin Kezhen, Qin Kexuan and other children, He was also brutally killed in front of Qin Kongyu and others who were not completely dead...
The Nantianmen plaque was taken off and smashed
The Nantianmen Hall fell.
Seeing the outpost town being destroyed, buildings collapsing into dust...
The scene in his sight gradually blurred.
Li Mu's figure was still retreating crazily, unable to contain it...
He saw the black tide surging across the sky, sweeping away.
Everything in his sight was strange and distorted, as if he was watching a TV series. As he looked, it was like fast forwarding, and he saw the fall of Tiange Pass, the giant spirit blood clan fighting madly, and the general Qin Han also chose to fight with Just like his son Qin Kongyu, he stood firm and refused to retreat. In the end, he was killed by the emperor's figure, and the giant spirit army was completely wiped out...
The body's retreat is getting faster and faster, faster and faster...
Scenes of tragic scenes kept appearing in front of me.
Li Mu even saw in the distance, in the center of the heaven, amid the endless mist of the avenue, buildings were collapsing one after another...
Four streams of light broke through the black tide and flew to different directions.
Until, this whole world was submerged by the black tide.
He saw that the emperor's figure, in the endless darkness, suddenly turned back and looked at him. The sharp light in his eyes, as if it could shine through eternity, looked at him.
A touch of bright red appeared on his forehead.
Those are knife marks.
"We will meet again."
A voice full of contempt for life and coldness traveled across thousands of distances and reached Li Mu's ears.
The next moment——
boom!
Li Mu's back hit a building hard.
He opened his mouth and spit out a bloody arrow.
At the same time, the aura of death that filled the whole body gradually dissipated.
Li Mu landed and turned around to look back.
I saw a three-story building that was in decay and silence.
"Is that so?"
After Li Mu was slightly surprised, he showed a matter-of-fact look.
This three-story hall is the Nantianmen Hall.
It was the Nantianmen Hall that he first encountered, which had been destroyed for countless epochs and was covered with dead bones and corpses. It really existed in reality.
He just crashed directly into the third floor of the hall.
He saw the ten bones nailed to the wall.
I saw the broken Nantianmen plaque on the ground, and the broken bones of the dead child's body...
An unprecedented sadness and anger swept through Li Mu's whole body.
Were the living people that I saw, came into contact with, and interacted with before, really dead countless years ago?
Are the experiences of the past few days really just hallucinations?
Or is it that in the turbulent flow of time, I, a passerby, participated in a time that happened countless years ago by chance?