Dark clouds cover the moon.
Above the wilderness.
The great Shang King Wu blocked the genius, the atmosphere was tense, and the war was about to break out.
Wind, forest, fire, and mountain were worshiped by four, and two came.
Of course, only two people could come, because Feng and Shan had already died in the hands of Bai Wangyu and Tian Zhique.
Today.
Huo and Lin, the two ministers, came out together and joined forces with King Yunyi to kill the most outstanding genius of the Li family.
Fire Fox, Lin Yu, a man and a woman, one Yin and one Yang, arrived together without saying a word.
"Hua Fengdu, please step back."
Li Qingzhi said something coldly, took off the sword case, pressed it with his right hand, and the Wushuang Sword came out.
As soon as he took the sword, Li Qingzhi's aura suddenly changed, and his fierce sword intent drove people crazy.
On the side, Hua Fengdu withdrew from the battle and did not intervene.
Facing the enemy head-on is not his specialty. Although he can fight, the price/performance ratio is too low.
Just leave it to the professionals.
Night.
Fire Fox and Lin Yu were approaching. One was holding a long halberd and his attack was as violent as fire. The other was holding a soft sword. His moves were soft and long, one fast and one slow, each showing their subtlety.
Li Qingzhi held his sword and faced him head-on without dodging or dodging.
"boom!"
The swords and halberds collided, suppressing the violence with violence, and a sudden earthquake shook the fire fox back.
Then, the soft sword came closer. Li Qingzhi turned to one side, and Wushuang turned in his hand. The sword moved softly, using softness to overcome softness, and turned everything into nothingness.
During their first confrontation, Huohu and Lin Yu were shocked, feeling how unfathomable the opponents in front of them were.
Outside the battle, King Yunyi saw the unfavorable situation of the two worshipers, glanced at the man in red not far away, no longer hesitated, and rushed into the battle.
With a punch, the dark blue silkworm gloves exuded a cold light in the night.
"boom!"
The fists and swords clashed, and the aftermath impacted. Under the two men, sand and dust rolled up, and the air surged.
Three against one, the situation briefly reached a stalemate.
Then, fists, halberds, and soft swords continued to intersect, and Li Qingzhi's footsteps turned, one against three, the situation was not at a disadvantage, and he even faintly suppressed the three of them.
Outside the battle, Hua Fengdu and Sanchijian quietly watched the battle, and no one took action.
Hua Feng didn't want to get involved, and the same was true for the Three-foot Sword.
It's just that many times in life, you can't help yourself.
"The sword is enshrined, but you haven't taken action yet!"
During the battle, King Yunyi, who became more and more frightened as he fought, shouted angrily and warned.
"It's helpless."
Not far away, Sanchijian sighed softly, waved his hand, raised his sword, and his figure swept out.
"boom!"
The two swords crossed each other, their sharp edges were dazzling, and they were close at hand. The two looked at each other, each speechless.
Li Qingzhi knew in his heart that Sanchijian had taught his younger brother swordsmanship, and he had the intention of teaching him. However, his stance was different, and the sword showed no mercy.
Similarly, the three-foot sword came with the emperor's order, and the sword in his hand could not be merciful.
The two swords collided again and again, making a harsh sound.
In the sky, dark clouds covered the waning moon, and below, the battle became more intense.
The three-foot sword entered the game, and the battle situation finally turned around. At the top of the sword, the power of the three-foot sword was known to the world, and there was no doubt about it.
"Bah."
The long sword cut through the clothes, bringing out a dazzling splash of blood.
Blood oozed from Li Qingzhi's left arm, dyeing his clothes red.
With blood staining his body, Li Qingzhi's expression turned cold and his eyebrows rose in anger.
"second to none!"
The power of the sword suddenly turned, and Li Qingzhi's sword energy exploded violently. With one swing of his sword, countless sword energy shot out of the air.
Within three steps, Huo Hu, Lin Yu, and King Yunyi were all knocked back several steps by this astonishing sword energy.
The three of them retreated, and the three-foot sword attack followed.
The two swords clashed, the sword light was dazzling, and the murderous potential was unlimited.
"You are so capable, but you are willing to be inferior to others. The three-foot sword, your sword, is so pathetic."
During the battle, the two clashed again. Li Qingzhi felt the helplessness in the sword in front of him and said coldly.
"Everyone is his own master."
Sanchijian responded, and its attack became more fierce.
"host?"
Li Qingzhi smiled coldly and stepped forward, his aura rising sharply.
"A sword can have its owner, but how can a man bend his knee!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Qingzhi's true energy flowed backward through his meridians and rushed into the five divine treasures.
In an instant, the Five Gods Zang roared, the Taoist secrets, and the Futian Fighting Technique started.
The violent true energy turned into extremely sharp sword energy and spread rapidly. In an instant, everyone within a ten-foot radius was involved.
Bearing the brunt of the impact, Huo Hu took a few steps back. Before he could react, an afterimage flashed across his eyes, the sword fell, and his throat was sealed with one sword.
Blood spurts out, dyeing the night red.
"Old fox!"
Lin Yu's eyes narrowed, and a look of shock appeared on his beautiful face.
"No, get back!"
King Yunyi reacted and shouted urgently.
"I can't retreat!"
In the cold words, Li Qingzhi's figure swept over again, and his sword struck down mercilessly like thunder.
King Yunyi was horrified and turned his palms to block the attack.
"ah!"
But amid the shrill screams, King Yunyi's left arm was broken off at the sound, and the sky silk gloves, which were impervious to water and fire, could not block the unparalleled sharpness.
"King Yunyi."
During the battle, Sanchijian was shocked and immediately stepped forward to help.
The two swords clashed, barely able to block the life-threatening sword.
"Rain worship, let's go!"
The Three-foot Sword reminded him urgently, and immediately brought the severely injured King Yunyi away, quickly evacuating.
Within the battle situation.
Lin Yu came to his senses in a hurry, not daring to stay for a moment longer, turned around and ran away.
pity.
It's still a step too late.
At night, the moment the Yu worshiper turned around, the bright red sword light flashed across, so suddenly and without warning.
Between the eyes.
The ghostly red-clothed figure with a smile as chilling as an evil ghost.
With a thud, Lin Yu's figure fell down, and blood gushed out from his throat like a waterfall.
Ahead, Li Qingzhi turned around, frowned and said, "Aren't you not going to interfere?"
"I never said that."
Hua Fengdu smiled and said, "I am not good at facing the enemy head-on, but assassinations and sneak attacks are my skills."
"Unrespectable."
Li Qingzhi said lightly, waved his hand and sheathed his sword, immediately picked up the sword case and walked away.
Hua Feng smiled, sheathed his knife and followed.
The night wind was cold, leaving only blood on the ground and the corpses enshrined by the two royal families.
at the same time.
In the distance, outside an abandoned thatched house.
One after another figures passed by.
In the thatched house, Li Ziye felt something and opened his eyes.
There was a squeak.
Li Ziye opened the door and walked out.
On both sides, two figures, one black and one white, appeared at the same time, looking at the dozen masters in front of them, with murderous intent in their eyes.
These people were really haunted, killing one group after another.
"Young Master, your injury has not fully recovered yet. Leave these people to us." The man in black robe spoke with a respectful expression.
"No, I'll do it myself."
Li Ziye responded calmly and stepped forward with his sword in hand.
"Boy from the Li family, hand over the keys to the temple and we will spare your life."
In front of everyone, a man walked out and threatened.
"No need."
Li Ziye said calmly, "Since you are here, please stay."
After saying that, Li Ziye didn't say any more nonsense, and his figure flashed past and entered the crowd.
The killing begins here.
"ah!"
The miserable screams echoed through the night sky.
"How could it be!"
The dark night concealed the sinful killings, and the panicked voices gradually disappeared into the night.
No one expected that the Li family's legitimate son, who was seriously injured two days ago, has almost completely recovered.
The pure Jun sword reflected by the green and red brilliance was becoming more and more violent, and the blade of the sword with the Dragon Ball, the King of the Deep Sea, was constantly devouring the blood on the sword.
About a quarter of an hour later.
Outside the thatched house, the killing stopped.
"Clean it up so you don't scare others."
Li Ziye put away his sword and explained calmly as he walked back to the house.
"yes!"
Impermanence Shuangsha respectfully accepted the order.
"Thank you."
Li Ziye responded and walked back to the house.
