So what if I expose myself to the world? If he couldn't kill Shen Moyu with his own hands, then his life would be in vain.
"I'll tell you right away how I killed them!" Mu Lingtian placed Canshang in front of him.
He grabbed Can Shang with his left hand, blood dripped down, the smell of blood!
Except for Su Yurong and Luo Xue, no one knew what Mu Lingtian was doing, and they all thought he was crazy.
Mu Lingtian was able to withstand Shen Moyu for so long with such fast Seven Evil swordsmanship. Mu Lingtian knew that with Shen Moyu's martial arts, even with the Sixteen Swords of Killing Immortals, without the support of strong internal strength, he would not be sure of victory. , not to mention that he doesn’t have much time left, so he has nothing to fear, so he must activate all the internal power that Mu Zili left for him in his body. He can only win but not lose.
Letting go of Canshang, Mu Lingtian looked at his left hand, which was stimulating his bloodthirsty craziness!
"Ah!" Mu Lingtian roared crazily and wiped his left hand across his face!
Mu Lingtian's face was covered with blood, his eyes turned blood red, and a powerful internal force surged. However, Mu Lingtian was going crazy, and now he was sober. Even the bloodthirsty maniac could not control his desire for revenge. In his mind, his belief suppressed the demonic nature of bloodthirsty madness at this moment.
Shen Moyu was a little surprised: "What...what's going on?"
Everyone looked at the strange Mu Lingtian. Mu Lingtian was possessed by a crazy demon. He held Canshang tightly and stood there without moving. Two white sword auras were already hanging on Canshang.
As Mu Lingtian took the first step, the blades of the Sixteen Swords of Zhu Xian surged out from Can Shang and rushed towards Shen Moyu along with Mu Lingtian.
"What!" Shen Moyu looked surprised. He seemed to know something, but he was not sure.
Mu Lingtian and Shen Moyu rushed together. Only then did Shen Moyu know that this was the real edge of the Sixteen Swords of Zhuxian. In surprise, he kept blocking every edge and defending Mu Lingtian's every sword.
Although Shen Moyu is very strong, Shen Moyu can only defend against the blades of the Sixteen Swords of Zhu Xian, and every time his sword collides with Canshang, he must carefully avoid the swordsmanship rushing out from above Canshang. .
"What..." "This is..." "Oh my God... this is..." "Amitabha..." "Sixteen swords of... the Immortal Killer!"
Everyone was amazed. The answer to why Mu Lingtian was ranked ninth in the Tianjue rankings was now revealed. The whole world began to boil at this moment, with another evil sword killing the immortal.
No one dares to believe their eyes, but they have to accept the reality that the Sixteen Swords of Killing Immortals has reappeared in the world.
How could Shen Moyu be an opponent of Mu Lingtian in such a state? Shen Moyu only had one sword, but Mu Lingtian had countless sword blades.
Even though Shen Moyu was a master on the Tianjue rankings, he still couldn't withstand the blades of the Sixteen Swords of Zhu Xian. After three moves, Shen Moyu was already a little unable to parry, the first sword mark, the second sword mark!
Shen Moyu began to be injured non-stop, with more than ten scars on his body, but he was still resisting Mu Lingtian. Although there was blood all over his body, he still could not be seen to be injured at all.
Another sword strike, but the pain still made Shen Moyu's body shake a little. Mu Lingtian had a murderous look in his eyes, and he seized the opportunity and chased towards Shen Moyu's chest.
Shen Moyu quickly used his sword as a shield to block Canshang, but the sword edge rushing out of Canshang passed through Shen Moyu's left shoulder!
Shen Moyu was thrown far away by the power of the sword, fell to the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood!
Blood stained Shen Moyu's shoulder. Shen Moyu stood up, looked at Mu Lingtian and smiled, threw away the sword in his hand, and held his left shoulder: "I see, the Sixteen Swords of Immortal Punishment, I really didn't expect it! Haha . It seems that Yuquan Pavilion is not telling lies."
Mu Lingtian didn't speak, and the murderous intent in his eyes seemed to tell Shen Moyu, I'll give you a chance to say my last words.
"That's right, you won. If you don't die today, I have no intention of going back alive. You can take revenge, but..." Shen Moyu looked up at Mu Lingtian after crying and smiling, "But, I can't survive today. , you don’t even want to live, no one will let you go. From the day you learn the Sixteen Swords of Killing Immortals, you are destined to slaughter the world, or be massacred by the world. I am waiting for you on the road to Huangquan. ,Ha ha!"
"Just because I don't want to kill people doesn't mean I won't kill people. If everyone in the world is like you, then I would rather kill everyone in the world!"
Mu Lingtian clenched Can Shang in his hand, used all his strength, and together with Can Shang, rushed towards Shen Moyu like a sword edge.
"Juan'er!" Shen Moyu closed her eyes without struggling to resist, as if she was ready to face death.
All the sword edges were like streaks of white light, penetrating Shen Moyu's body, and Mu Lingtian was like a shadow, rushing past Shen Moyu.
After all the sword edges passed through Shen Moyu's body, they overlapped with Canshang, and Shen Moyu's head fell to the ground.
The great revenge has been avenged, Mu Lingtian's wish has been fulfilled, and his own internal strength has long been exhausted. If it weren't for his bloodthirsty madness, he would have been exhausted.
Mu Lingtian squatted weakly on the ground, Canshang supported his body and gasped for breath. The hatred was gone. The thoughts and anger that supported his killing had disappeared. His heart was very calm at the moment, and the bloody ocean in his mind quickly dissipated. His weak body could no longer support his bloodthirsty rage, and the blood in his eyes quickly receded.
"Father, mother, sister Ling'er! Ling Tian has avenged you!"
Tang Jing and the others came to Mu Lingtian and supported Mu Lingtian.
Just as the four of them were immersed in the laughter of revenge, a voice sounded: "Kill Mu Lingtian! We must not let the past happen again."
"Yes, kill Mu Lingtian and never let him live." "He must be killed!" "Keeping this person alive will definitely be a disaster, so why not get rid of him now!"
There was a cry of killing.
Liu Que was the first to draw his sword: "Yes, everyone is right. Keeping this person will be a disaster. We must not let the past happen again."
Everyone was approaching Mu Lingtian. Tang Jing stood beside Mu Lingtian. He could not let anyone hurt his third brother: "Whoever wants to kill him must step over my body."
Of course Wu Yi and Mu Lingfeng also wanted to protect Mu Lingtian, but everyone was still coming towards Mu Lingtian, surrounding Mu Lingtian, and the crowd was excited.
Of course Xiao En has been trying to dissuade him, but no one is willing to listen.
Ye Xun didn't say anything, and Abbot Kongci just said Amitabha.
Of course Su Yurong, Tang Wanting and Luo Xue also came to Mu Lingtian.
The weak Mu Lingtian took a deep breath, stood up, pulled Tang Jing and Mu Lingfeng away, and smiled nonchalantly: "Now that the great revenge has been avenged, I have lived for so many more years, which is enough. !”
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