It was a village like a paradise, with mountains on its back and rivers facing it, and peach blossom trees adding to the fragrance.
But also on such a bright day, what appeared in the village was another horrifying scene that was out of place. Corpses were strewn on the ground, broken flesh and blood was scattered everywhere, and there was a river of blood. Among them was a thin young man wearing tattered clothes and holding a curled sickle. His face was covered in scabbed blood.
The thin young man looked like an executioner who had killed hundreds of people, and the pungent smell of blood lingered.
These pictures kept flashing in Li Wudi's mind at this time, and immediately, the monks in Red Candle City discovered something unusual about this white-robed young man.
He didn't know whether it was the corpse he was holding in the young man's arms, or whether it was the smell of blood emanating from the bloodthirsty cultivators of darkness. A strong smell of blood gradually appeared on his body.
The smell of blood made the young man in a pure white robe suddenly feel a sense of murderous aura.
Whoosh!
A corpse was thrown out, and the white-robed figure was no longer where it was. Seeing this, Ning Ruoxue took out a sword and slowly brought the corpse to the ground with sword energy.
On the other hand, the young man in white robe was already rushing to the front. Then, under the shocked eyes of many people, he punched the hundreds of dark cultivators!
That punch was like a shocking punch. Countless punches with traces of thunder and lightning were struck out like sharp blades. The sound was so powerful that it even caused the void in that area to tremble.
boom!
At least a dozen of the Dark Cultivators at the front were reduced to ashes, turning into balls of sticky black energy.
At this moment, the atmosphere on both sides froze for a few breaths.
Fan Youmeng, who looked like a girl in the moonlight, couldn't help but look at the figure of the young man in white robe.
One of the worshipers of the Fan family praised him: "This young man's physical strength is so powerful. Could it be that he specializes in cultivating the physical way?"
Another fan of the Fan family also said: "It's true that people cannot be judged by appearance. Look at this young man in white robe. He is extraordinary. His physical body is so powerful, and he also has the power of spiritual thunder. He is also wearing a Lingtian Taoist robe. Could it be that he is from the Lingtian Taoist Palace?" Inside, the famous Elder Cui Yang among the five elders!"
As soon as these words came out, the other Fan family members all looked shocked.
"He is actually a disciple of Elder Cui. No wonder his body is so strong. Even in the Bigu Realm, he has already made us feel a bit threatened."
Obviously, they have all heard of Elder Cui Yang's name.
But it wasn't over yet. I saw the young man in white robe in front of him leaping out like a ghost again, running like thunder in the void and even making a sonic boom.
The body shape is so fast that it forms a fleeting white beam in the air.
chant!
Different from the domineering punch before, an awe-inspiring sword intent burst out from the white-robed young man, just like the dam that was struggling to be maintained, the raging torrent finally broke through and became thousands of miles of water.
That sword, followed by the fist wind, hit those cultivators of darkness.
And those cultivators of darkness are indeed the dark people of the Dark Embryo Realm. After realizing that the monk in front of them was extraordinary, they also immediately launched their defenses. In an instant, countless black energy surged out, forming a dark wall of black energy. .
Li Wudi held the iron wood sword in his hand, and slashed at the dark wall of black energy with a sword energy. For a moment, the two forces competed. The black energy began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye under the erosion of the sword intention.
But after a while, the dark wall of black energy was cut open with a single sword, and a sword mark hole was cut open.
This was not over yet. The young man in white robe was like a wild horse running wild, wildly waving the iron wood sword in his hand in the crowd of cultivators of darkness.
After a while, five or six dark cultivators became the dead souls of the white-robed young man.
Black air as thick as water surrounded his body, but his white body was extremely distinct in the black mist. Moreover, he was surrounded by dozens of dark cultivators, but he was still not at a disadvantage. .
The strength shown by the white-robed young man in just ten breaths made everyone present deeply admire him.
It was obvious that one of the priests who had the right to speak in the Fan family saw this and stroked his beard and said: "This young man, with his sword spirit, has obviously taken the path of swordsmanship, only one or two steps behind the young lady." ."
"That's right, and the spiritual energy foundation of that young man is obviously at the Bigu Realm but it is stronger than some monks at the Lingtai Realm. Could it be that he is at the Half-Step Lingtai Realm?!" At this time, a worshiper from the Fan family also proposed. own opinions.
"No, he is not a half-step spirit platform. From him, I only felt the pure sword intention, without any power of heaven and earth."
Fan Youmeng looked thoughtful, and her clear eyes reflected the figure of the young man in white robe drawing his sword.
"And I don't know why, but I always feel that the sword intention in him is a little strange, and there is a feeling that I can't figure out."
"Oh, he is a swordsman who can even make the young lady see him clearly. It seems that this boy's swordsmanship talent must be extraordinary."
Fan Youmeng saw that the momentum caused by the young man in white robe was too great, and the dark men emerging from the black river were all rushing towards him.
The momentum was so overwhelming that it made people's heads tingle, because there were so many that they were simply too numerous to count. It looked like the young man in white robe was alone in the crowd of dark people.
But soon, amid a burst of exclamations, two beautiful figures swept towards that place, also containing two astonishing momentums.
One woman holds two swords with a rainbow-like aura, and the other woman holds a long sword with the meaning of the Qinglian Sword, with a beautiful figure.
And after these, there is a woman in a gorgeous skirt, holding a sword in her hand, following from behind, killing all the evil spirits along the way.
This scene, where the three women save the boy, is really exciting, like a dream.
In the crowd of dark men, he cut out three gaps and approached the young man in white robe who was surrounded by countless dark men in the center.
As Fan Youmeng followed up, people from the Fan family also plunged into the place where dark people gathered.
Li Wudi's state at this time was as if he was in a dream and possessed by the god of murder. He raised his sword and cut down all the dark men in front of him.
Roar!
Suddenly, perhaps seeing that the young man in white robes in front of him was too fierce, ten of those cultivators of the Dark Devouring Realm rushed up and surrounded Li Wudi. Their bodies were wrapped with a dark red aura, and their eyes were as scarlet as Big lantern.
They looked as if they were carved from the same mold, and the flesh and blood on their bodies slowly squirmed, as if they were coming to life, and then quickly gathered on their arms to form sharp blades.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the flesh and blood on this kid's body is like a great medicine that is attracting my taste buds..."
"Yes, my stomach is telling me that it longs for the monk in front of me, hehehehe."
"I really want to eat a piece of his flesh and drink a sip of his blood."
These whispers surround people's ears, making them shudder and make them lose their souls.
Li Wudi looked at the ten cultivators of darkness in front of him expressionlessly. Their ferocious faces made him unable to feel any emotion.
However, the cultivation aura exuded by those ten cultivators of the Dark Devouring Realm cannot be underestimated. In terms of cultivators, it is equivalent to ten cultivators of the Lingtai Realm.
In other words, Li Wudi now faced the pressure equivalent to ten Lingtai realm monks.
The young man in white robe raised his eyes slightly and looked around. There was no fear in his face towards the dark cultivators in front of him, and he said calmly: "Hey, so what about ten monks in the Lingtai realm."
As soon as he finished speaking, his legs slid outwards in a semicircle, and the sword intent all over his body also spread outwards at the same time.
His eyes suddenly condensed, and there were two kinds of sword intent brewing in his pupils in the form of sword pills, one was gray-white, and the other was blood-colored.
They are the Wusan Sword Technique’s Sword Intent of All Things and the Sword Intent of Ten Thousand Bloods...
Once again, the combination of Taixu Sword Technique and Wu San Sword Technique burst out a supreme sword power and sword intention from Li Wudi. The fusion of the two, especially the kendo intention, was already It turned into a special divine pattern, covering the body of the white-robed boy.
Li Wudi pointed his hands and wiped the iron wood sword in his hand. At this moment, the sword energy that he had been suppressing spurted out from the sword. The sword energy spread across the world, and the momentum of the white-robed young man also reached its peak. !
boom!
At this time, the ten cultivators of the Dark Devour Realm also swarmed up. Their bodies wrapped in black energy and flesh and blood formed countless chains, which made crisp sounds in the void, just like real chains.
The black energy on those chains seemed to come from another world. Li Wudi could subconsciously feel the Taoist charm emanating from them. Although it could emit the power of heaven and earth, it was not like this world. , not from the same source.
In an instant, those pitch-black chains, carrying the strange power of heaven and earth, formed a small black cage based on the ten cultivators of darkness, shrouding the bright-eyed young man in white robes.
On the black cage, countless ferocious faces appeared, and they let out sharp roars with extremely strong resentment. That kind of terrifying sound was enough to cause unsteady monks to go crazy and become demons, and their hearts collapsed. Broken, finally feathered.
And when this black cage emerged, countless bloody auras and vitality in this area were absorbed, devoured, and poured in.
Seeing this scene, Fan Youmeng's delicate face flashed with a dignified look, because she also felt a strong oppression and threat from the black cage. It was obvious that the ten cultivators of the Dark Devouring Realm were This black cage can already threaten a Dzogchen monk in the Lingtai realm!
However, that young man in white robe is only a monk in the Bigu realm, not even a spiritual platform.
boom!
Suddenly, not far away, there were two majestic sword intent spreading out like a tide. Fan Youmeng looked at it and her eyes narrowed, because she found that she seemed to feel the dangerous situation of the white-robed boy. The two and the white-robed boy were in danger. The women wearing young men's robes actually unleashed their most powerful skills.
A giant green lotus formed by countless sword energy was dazzling in mid-air, and the dark people in that area were also stunned by the touch.
And in Na Lian's heart, a woman with a graceful figure could also be vaguely seen. Her original hair was now hanging down like a waterfall, reaching her waist.
Holding the long sword, the sword body is as crystal clear as gems, and the whole person glows with the supreme cyan sword charm, like a goddess.
On the other side, the beautiful woman whose face was originally covered by white gauze no longer had white gauze on her face, and her beautiful and seductive eyes were slightly closed.
Yu held two swords in his hands, and based on his delicate body, nine-color charm emerged from his seven orifices, and countless mysterious Tao charms emitted from behind him, which actually had some power of heaven and earth.
Set off by those nine-color charm, the woman holding the two swords is like a fairy in the sky who can't eat the fireworks on earth. There is a dharma image as big as a hundred feet in the void behind her.
The face of the Dharma Appearance is very similar to that of the woman holding the two swords, and the smile on her face is like a real fairy. However, if you look closely, it is still a bit illusory, and it seems that the magic has not been fully utilized yet.
But despite this, the power emitted by this dharma image has already shocked most of the dark people in that area, unable to move even a little bit until their bodies slowly turned into black energy and dissipated.
Countless people looked at it from a distance and were greatly shocked.
But just as everyone was attracted to the two women, at the center of the dark crowd, another sky-high sword energy was suddenly emitted, which was enough to suppress the momentum of these two forces!
The sword energy soaring into the sky seemed to poke a hole in the sky.
A formidable sword rhyme emanates from the sky and the earth, as if it is building a path of swordsmanship between heaven and earth!
