Chapter 199: A sword swept through the two clans of demons
In front of the snowy mountain, Lu Xianyue threw herself in front of Li Wuwu and shouted:
"Senior, I'm already a waste, please save her!"
Li Wuwu ignored him and only looked at Ling Rou.
Ling Rou nodded, brushed her flowing hair, and said in a low voice, "I've thought about it." ”
Lu Xianyue was about to speak, Li Wuwu stretched out his hand a little, and he danced into the sky.
Streams of sword qi visible to the naked eye passed through his body, like a large cocoon, enveloping him.
"Are you willing to be his sword spirit, and from now on, you will be close to him?"
Li Wuwu's voice was not high-pitched, but it carried an awe-inspiring majesty.
"I do!"
"Good!"
Li Wuwu interrupted the sword in his hand and thrust it into Ling Rou's chest, straight into the hilt of the sword.
There was not a trace of blood left, but a flash of spiritual light, enveloping the broken sword.
Ling Rou's body became more and more illusory, and she glanced at the world in front of her with nostalgia and smiled slightly. Completely, it was reduced to nothingness.
A long sword hovers in midair.
The quaint hilt of the sword, the sword body is like a pool of autumn water, and what flashes in it is not cold, but warm.
Li Wuwu flicked his fingers, and the long sword "Zheng" let out a long groan, shooting into the cocoon that wrapped Lu Xianyue.
The long sword shot in, but it didn't go straight through. Instead, it turned into countless silk threads, entangled, and scattered into Lu Xianyue's body.
The sword silk probed from his body and slowly converged into the dantian along the meridians.
A small sword, suspended in his dantian.
He didn't have a knot, but he had a unique sword pill.
"Ahh
There was a long howl, and the cocoon shattered into pieces.
Lu Xianyue, who was dressed in tatters, stood in the air.
No one can ignore him.
Because at this time, his body was entwined, and the sword intent that soared into the sky.
The strength and intensity of the sword intent actually pierced the void, and around his body, countless void cracks appeared, and they were disillusioned.
Lu Xianyue slowly descended, landed in front of Li Wuwu, and bowed down.
"Thank you, sir, for making it happen. ”
"You don't have to thank me, you chose to take in Ling Rou, and you planted good fruits. ”
Li Wuwu waved his hand, and then said: "At this time, your cultivation and strength have far exceeded the limits of this realm, and soon there will be a thunderbolt coming, so let's leave quickly." ”
"I won't leave, if it weren't for the persecution of these people, Ling Rou wouldn't have turned into a sword spirit. ”
Lu Xianyue's face showed a look of grief.
"How she loves to be a human being"
Lu Xianyue slowly turned around and looked at the countless monks of the human and demon clans in front of the Great Snow Mountain.
Do you want revenge? Who do you seek revenge?"
Li Wuwu said softly, but it made Lu Xianyue stunned, and the war intent on her body was vented somewhere.
yes, who to take revenge on?
Is it those Terran monks who have been killed by Ling Rou and who have been bleeding like rivers, or those countless demon clans?
Kill?
Kill whom?
How many kills?
Lu Xianyue didn't even have the strength to lift a sword for a while.
"Go to the outer world, let go of the hatred here, and be a dashing sword immortal, your sword spirit wants you to live such a life. ”
Li Wuwu stretched out his hand and waved, and a void crack engulfed Lu Xianyue.
Waiting for the crack to slowly shrink and restore, he raised his head and looked at the countless monks of the demon clan in front of him, but the killing intent in his eyes was like substance.
"You're here for me?"
No one spoke, no one dared to speak.
The sky cracked instantly, and a sky-high sword qi shattered the sky and the earth.
The Haoran Sword Qi, which no one had ever seen or even imagined, stood there quietly like a heavenly pillar.
"What do you want to say?"
The monks of the two clans were dumbfounded, and no one dared to speak.
The Great Snow Mountain slowly shook, and then, the snow-capped mountain, which had not changed in the slightest for countless thousands of years, was collapsing!
"Boom"
Snowflakes fell and fell to the ground, but there was nothing left.
"Fantasy!"
The Great Snow Mountain slowly turned into nothingness.
A huge ship appeared in front of everyone.
The giant ship was quaint and hideous.
The mottling on it records the extraordinary experience it has experienced.
"Boom"
The giant ship slowly rose into the sky.
The body directly obscured the sky, leaving a shadow.
After the dissipated Great Snow Mountain, there were countless Great Snow Mountain disciples.
They are full of sword intent, and they have endless fighting **.
At this time, the monks of the two clans of human and demon clans no longer knew what to do, and everything was beyond their cognition.
The sword intent around Li Wuwu's body became more and more intense, piercing through the void, allowing the scene outside heaven and earth to appear in front of the White Floating Plain Realm for the first time.
The million-foot long sword phantom slowly slashed down!
Everyone was stunned, he really dared to make a move!
"Run!"
All the Terrans and demons turned around and ran.
It's a pity that it's too late to flee at this time.
"Boom"
The sword fell
From the void to the earth, a dark crack tens of thousands of miles long was opened.
The crack was not deep or shallow, and it split the White Floating Plains Realm in half at once.
Half of the Terrans in front of the Great Snow Mountain remained.
The demon clan is not even half of it.
Li Wuwu stood up and chased in the direction of the demon clan's escape.
All the Terran monks were trembling and at a loss for what to do.
Is this the power to destroy the world?
Is this the power that a monk should have?
Li Wuwu did not stop, and when he encountered a large number of monks, it was a sword.
Behind him, a huge ship slowly followed, and the sword intent in it was one after another.
Escape!
The demon clan had already been frightened and fled in the direction of the sea.
Li Wuwu didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, and kept chasing coldly.
At this time, there was no sorrow or joy in his heart, all this was just a transaction.
He unleashed the giant ship of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, and in exchange, he wanted to sacrifice the blood of this creature in the White Floating Plains realm.
This way of heaven has always been so cruel.
Ahead, the sea!
The fugitive monks of the demon clan rejoiced in their hearts, and when they arrived at the sea, it was their world.
On the sea, the sea demon clan, who got the news early, puffed up huge waves, waiting for Li Wuwu's arrival.
A sword intent, slashing across the sky, with tens of thousands of miles of light, slashed at the sea, splitting the huge wave in half!
No one can stand it!
Whether it is a master of the Kraken clan or a spiritual weapon that has been treasured for countless years.
Even the spiritual object known as the treasure of the Zhen clan failed to block the sword intent for a moment, and it turned into flying ashes.
Escape!
This is a great escape from the Kraken clan, and they need to take refuge in the depths of the sea.
For countless years, they had forgotten the horror of the Terran monks and the fierceness of the Terran swordsmen.
Behind Li Wuwu, countless Terran monks organized and began to sweep.
The so-called sweep is nothing more than to pick up corpses.
The corpses of those demon clans are all good treasures, and it would be a pity to let them dissipate?
In the deepest part of the sea, a group of demon clans panicked and rushed to a barren island.
"Don't go over, that's Tianlei Island!"
But it was too late, one, ten, ten thunderbolts fell.
When the thunder dissipates, there is no longer a demon clan here.
Li Wuwu landed on the desert island, stretched out his hand, and the huge ship turned into a palm, and was taken in his hand.