0926. The Ultimate Battle (3)

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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.

The thunder dragon that came towards me was directly chopped into pieces, and the thunder and lightning rays dissipated.

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.

"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.

Song Mian said nothing.

He did not expect that Li Zhiyuan's strength would reach such a terrifying level.

With one strike of the sword, there is no obstacle in the way of the mountains.

This has simply reached the realm of mythology in legends.

His own secret technique of thunder and lightning could not even catch his sword.

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 leaders of the five major 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.

Are you going to lose?

Li Zhiyuan's tyrannical and perverted strength made every heart sink to the bottom.

Lu Chuan of Tiandao Sect and dozens of other powerful men looked excited.

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.

His shoulders were trembling slightly.

"hehe……"

A cold, mocking laugh came from his mouth.

"Hehehehe...hahahahaha."

His laughter grew louder and louder. It turned out that his shoulders were shaking before, not because of fear or shock, but because... he was laughing.

He slowly raised his head, with a flame-like red light flashing in his eyes.

"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 Mu looked calm and calm from beginning to end: "Do you still have any trump cards? Let's use them all together."

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."

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, 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.

There was a look of surprise on Li Mu's face.

"Young Master of the Four Seas God Sect?"

The round-faced middle-aged man shed his original appearance and became young and handsome. His naked body was shrouded in lavender mysterious energy, full of mysterious power, which was far superior to the round-faced Song Mian's aura before, as if he was It directly and abruptly raised a level.

"Did you not expect that?" The young master of the Four Seas God Sect smiled conspiratorially and said, "You thought I was dead, right?"

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.

However, there is no difference.

"I killed you once, and I can kill you again today."

Li Mu's slightly surprised expression soon calmed down.

Such changes have no meaning at all to the battle situation.

"Then give it a try."

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.

Oh my god, has the legendary realm finally appeared?

This time, Li Zhiyuan will be defeated.

Li Mu shook his head, but still did not draw the sword. He raised his hand and pressed the handle of the sword at his waist for the third time.

Another ray of silver-white sword light flew out.

"Haha, here comes this move again."

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.

"Thunder and Ten Thousand Swords Kill!"

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 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.

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 picture scroll.

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.

Everything seemed like a dream.

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 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..."

"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...I...ho ho..."

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.

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.

Evil!

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?

Something doesn't look right.

But at this time, unexpected changes occurred.

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.

On the ground, rocks shook, soil tumbled, and trees snapped.

"That is……"

In the Five Divine Sect Alliance, someone suddenly pointed in the distance in shock.

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.

The complete and incomplete version of the rotting corpse seems to be alive. This picture is full of evil atmosphere.

"Why is this happening?"

Some martial arts masters in the Five Divine Sect Alliance were shocked.

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.

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.

Li Mu stood still.

In fact, he had already vaguely guessed what the Lord's third form would be next.

Sure enough, soon, a brand new suture monster formed in the sky.

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...

The red and black auras lingered together, giving off an aura of doomsday and extinction.

"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.”

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.

This kind of power seems to be completely out of this world.

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.

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?

Li Mu held the handle of the knife with his backhand and slowly pulled the long knife out of the scabbard.

The sound of swords chirping, if there is none, circulates between heaven and earth.

Everyone's eyes suddenly fell on this knife.

Because everyone wants to know how rare and precious the swords equipped by Li Zhiyuan, who is the world's best swordsman, are.

However, after the blade was pulled out of the scabbard inch by inch, everyone felt a sense of astonishment.

ordinary.

A very ordinary knife.

Li Zhiyuan held such an ordinary knife and slashed it out with his backhand.

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