A trace of blood oozed from the corner of monk Fu Kong's mouth, and the wound on his shoulder was still spreading and deteriorating due to the presence of sword energy. The cassock on his body was somewhat dull at the moment, only shining with a faint golden luster.
Li Zhu withdrew the flying sword, looked at Monk Fu Kong and said: "It seems that your clone is quite capable, and it can actually resist this king's sword."
Monk Fu Kong turned pale. After spitting out a mouthful of scarlet blood, he silently used his magical power and temporarily sealed his Qi Palace to prevent the pure sword energy from hurting his origin and forcing him to fall. The pure sword energy of sword cultivators is too overbearing and strong. The pure sword energy that some sword cultivators condense is enough to break the hearts of some monks on the spot. They are extremely overbearing.
Seeing this, the man in black quickly said: "Brother, while this monk is injured, it is better to pursue the victory..."
Speaking of this, the man in black made a gesture of wiping his neck. The meaning was obvious. He took advantage of Monk Fu Kong's weakness to kill him in order to avoid future troubles.
Li Zhu just shook his head slowly and turned his gaze behind Monk Fu Kong.
Lu Ran, dressed in a green shirt, appeared out of thin air behind Monk Fu Kong. With a slight movement of his finger, Monk Fu Kong's shoulder lit up with a burst of colorful light. At the same time, the wound continued to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. The sword remaining in his body All the qi was also dissolved.
Lu Ran smiled and said: "Sorry to trouble you, leave the rest to me."
Monk Fu Kong nodded and didn't say much. He sat on the clouds and began to heal his injuries. Although Lu Ran took action to stop the spread of the injuries, there were still a few residual sword energy lingering around the Qi Mansion. , if it cannot be eliminated in time, I am afraid that hidden diseases will remain.
Lu Ran withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Li and Zhu.
The man in black saw a poor scholar who looked like a scholar appeared out of nowhere, and said in a bad tone: "You appear out of nowhere and don't know how to live or die. Leave quickly. I will forgive you and spare your life." "
Lu Ran ignored the man in black, but looked at Li Zhu who was beside the man in black, and said: "I am not a pedantic and rigid person. Although you two are members of the demon clan, as long as you abide by this rule between heaven and earth, If you follow the rules, you will not be deported."
Before Li Zhu opened his mouth, the man in black said angrily: "Why is Lao Shizi not following the rules? Whoever has a strong fist is the one with the rules. When I come, my fist is too strong. Grandpa, I want to see if it's you who is so poor." Is the scholar's fist stronger or mine... ugh!"
Lu Ran looked detached and said, "Noisy!"
Lu Ran patted his hand gently, and a suffocating majestic pressure came from all around the world, and in front of the man in black, a statue thousands of feet tall appeared vaguely, exuding a white and ethereal holy aura. , like a living god, and the man in black looked particularly small in front of it. The palm of the Dharma fell, and the man in black had no time to hide. In an instant, he flew out like a kite without strings, and smashed into a thousand-mile-long building. A deep crater several feet wide was left on the short hill outside. It was so powerful that strong winds blew up and destroyed all the surrounding trees.
Li Zhu was indifferent to this and did not care about the life or death of the man in black. He looked directly at Lu Ran and said calmly: "You are worthy of being the great sage of the human race, Lu Ran. No wonder Cang Yuan will praise you greatly and say that all the heroes in the world can give you one stone." , Lu Ran monopolizes the five fights, now it seems that what Cang Yuan said is quite reasonable."
The Cang Yuan mentioned by Li Zhu is the number one person in the Monster Clan today. He has reached the Perfect Harmony Realm ten thousand years ago. Now everyone in the Monster Clan is speculating that he has entered the legendary realm, but Wan Years have passed and no one has seen him take action.
Nowadays, apart from the founders of the three religions, the only one who can fight with him is the sword cultivator in Mingjian Pass, but that person is afraid that he will not be able to protect himself when he crosses the river with the Clay Bodhisattva.
Li Zhu looked around and continued: "You are in danger now, but the Confucian Temple is indifferent to you and has no regard for your life or death. Why should you limit yourself to this and waste your ambitions? What's more? There is heaven suppressing you behind."
Lu Ran put his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, and said with a faint smile: "If you sow the cause, you will get the result."
Li Zhu nodded, as if he had expected Lu Ran's reply, and took off the purple-gold gourd from his waist.
This gourd is not a general gourd used for aging wine, but a sword-raising gourd specially made for sword cultivation. It can be used to warm and maintain flying swords, so that it can absorb the sword energy in the sword-raising gourd, and at the same time it can also improve the flying sword. Sword quality.
But corresponding to this is its purchase price. You must know that the price of an ordinary sword-raising gourd is priceless, enough to make Yuanying monks feel pain, not to mention those high-quality sword-raising gourds. It's a very expensive thing.
The purple-gold gourd in Li Zhu's hand has an even more extraordinary origin. According to legend, it was one of the seven gourds grown on a piece of fairy vine. The seven gourds had different shapes. At that time, the peak monks of the human and demon tribes once There was a big fight for these seven gourds. One fairy gourd of fairy soldier quality was enough to shock the world, let alone seven fairy gourds of the same quality growing on a vine. The final result was that three of them fell into the In the hands of the demon clan, the other four fell into the hands of the human race. Subsequently, the three sects each received one, and the other two were taken away by Mingjianguan. There were many people in the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism about this. He complained, thinking that the people at Mingjian Pass were able to get away with two pieces without much effort, while his own family had to put in a lot of effort and trouble to finally get such one. In the end, it was the Holy Master who came forward to calm the matter.
The purple-gold gourd that was separated from Zhu's waist was one of the two that fell into the demon clan. At this moment, a flash of snow-white emerged from the purple-gold gourd, a flying sword that was no more than three feet long and was completely white. Pulling out the sword-raising gourd, there are bursts of cold air in the sword energy. At the same time, a purple mist appears around the flying sword. The weapon is like purple snakes lingering on the sword body. The snow-white color of the flying sword itself adds to the The entanglement of purple mist is like a fairy sword.
This purple mist is one of the magical powers carried by the sword-raising gourd itself. Each gourd will breed magical powers that fit the holder's path according to the path the holder takes. At the same time, it can make up for a trace of the aftertaste of heaven. This This is also why these seven gourds can attract the top monks of the two races to take action.
The flying sword that saved the man in black before also came to rest beside Li Zhu, and the other one occupied another position. This is Li Zhu's second natal flying sword, its name is "Ming Shui", and the previous one was called "Xuan Yan". Regarding the number of Li Zhu's natal flying swords, even Cang Yuan did not know how many natal flying swords he had. The sword cultivator's natal flying sword is one of the sword cultivator's most popular moves, so he has never told anyone about his natal flying sword. The one that the demon monks saw most was "Xuan Yan". Thousands of years ago In a battle, Li Zhu killed many Ming Jian Guan sword cultivators with just one "Xuan Yan".
At that time, Li Zhu was surrounded and suppressed by several Dongxuan realm sword cultivators. At that time, Li Zhu had not yet joined the Tao, and he was only in the Dongxuan realm. Facing several sword cultivators of the same realm, he was surrounded and suppressed by just one sword. The Dongxuan Realm sword cultivator's head was suddenly in a different place, and he didn't even have a chance to resist. At the same time, a bright beam of light as hot as magma was set off on the battlefield thousands of miles away in ancient times. In an instant, the remaining limbs and arms were broken on the battlefield. Flying horizontally, anyone who touched the light pillar would be missing arms and legs at least, or his body would be broken and his soul would be scattered.
After seeing Li Zhu's sword strike, the demon army, which had been retreating steadily and was about to collapse, regrouped, and the battle situation instantly reversed. In the end, Xie Zhu, known as Xie Madman, used his sword to maintain the deadlock. After this battle, the name "Li Zhu" also resounded throughout the battlefield. Everyone, whether human or demon, knew that there was such a pure swordsman who faced several swordsmen of the same realm and killed them all with just one sword strike. It cannot be said that he has great military exploits. After that, Li Zhu also stepped into the Hedao realm, and Cang Yuan even ranked his position below himself. However, Li Zhu was silent for a long time, and it was only now that he officially handed out the second sword.
