0642, I'm back

The stone-patterned ancient sword that flashed with silver light patterns emitted a long-suppressed sword roar in Dao Lazy's hand.

Shan Yunxiu looked at his sweetheart blankly.

This is who he is.

This is the person he was at the beginning.

He's back.

Wei Ximin smiled cruelly, stared at Dao Lazy, and said: "Back then, you were not my opponent, and now, you are not either, I will once again trample you under my feet, so that you can understand what is a real genius and what is true pride...... Kill!"

He was covered in black mist, and pointed out.

"Demon Abyss Devouring Finger...... Swallow heaven and earth with one finger!"

A black demonic snake that looked like a substance wrapped around his fingertips, spitting out red letters.

The world-destroying demon is full of energy.

"Smoke and rain are blurry, driving white cranes!"

The stone-patterned ancient sword in Dao Lazy's hand swung out.

The same sword technique, he had performed it once before, but he was defeated by Dao Lazy casually.

And this time, it was unleashed again, and the sky was misty and rainy, and a poignant feeling that could not be described in words rose in the hearts of everyone who saw this sword.

"Ah......h

Screams rang out.

Wei Ximin retreated like a snake and scorpion.

The tips of his fingers were shaved off by the sword light.

One move and defeat.

How so?

"I don't believe it. Wei Ximin looked at his severed finger, and his face became more and more hideous.

Dao Lazy was reluctant to say more.

The stone-patterned ancient sword swung again.

"Nineteen states of smoke and rain in the Southern Dynasties. ”

It's the same sword style again.

Dao's lazy body and temperament have long changed, and the same move is once again swayed out of his hand, as if he is a peerless calligrapher and painter who is holding an umbrella in the mist and rain, and the sword in his hand is his pen.

The pen walks the dragon snake.

The sword frightens the ghosts.

Wei Ximin's expression was exhausted: "Demon Yuan Devouring Heaven Finger...... Two fingers shake the sky!"

He pressed out with two fingers, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be pressed by these two fingers, to be shattered and shaken.

But—

Burst!

Blood Splatter.

Two severed fingers flew up in the blood flowers.

Wei Ximin staggered back like a ghost in the daytime.

The two moves were his most proud fingering.

He didn't know how many strong enemies he had killed with the [Demon Abyss Devouring Finger].

But today's two moves, in exchange, were his right hand, and only two fingers remained.

A sense of disparity that made him feel pale and powerless welled up in his heart.

This is worse than killing him.

"I don't believe it...... You waste, you want to stand on my head, don't think! Dream!" Wei Ximin stared at Dao Lazy, and his whole body was completely exhausted.

The originally young and handsome face became hideous and distorted, like the ugliest devil.

"Demon Abyss Swallows the Sky Finger, Three Fingers ......"

He roared.

But a sword pierced directly through his chest, and it also directly interrupted the condensation of the third move.

Stone pattern ancient sword.

The hilt of the sword, held in the hand of the lazy Dao.

"Ho ho ......" blood gushed out of Wei Ximin's mouth uncontrollably.

He looked at Dao Lazy in disbelief.

Dao Lazy said calmly: "The first two swords are to tell you that the real [Southern Dynasty Smoke and Rain Sword] is enough to crush your [Demon Yuan Devouring Heaven Finger], and this sword is to tell you that now you, in front of me, are already vulnerable, killing you is like killing a chicken." ”

He stomped on Wei Ximin's chest and abdomen, knocking him down.

The stone-patterned ancient sword was slowly drawn out.

"You...... Ho ho ...... "Wei Ximin still wanted to struggle, but the misty rain and misty sword intent that poured into his body along the stone-patterned ancient sword had already destroyed his true qi in an instant, shattered his meridian dantian, and made him unable to gather the slightest strength at all, so he could only fall to the ground.

Dao lazy stepped on Wei Ximin's chest, condescendingly, overlooked, and said, "Today, send you, a twisted butcher with bloody hands, on the road." ”

The tip of the stone-patterned ancient sword was aimed at Wei Ximin's forehead.

Under the shadow of death, the anger and horror on Wei Ximin's face gradually dissipated.

"Okay, you can do it, haha...... I...... I owe you everything and give it back to you. He laughed maniacally and looked at Dao Lazy: "Do it, give me the dignity and glory I deserve." ”

At the last moment of his life, Wei Ximin seemed to have calmed down.

Dao lazy shook his head and corrected word by word: "Wrong, it's not that you gave it back to me, but I took it back with my own hands, these are two different things." ”

The disdain and contempt in his eyes deeply pierced Wei Ximin's originally calm heart.

"As for the final dignity and glory?" Dao Lazy sneered: "Hehe, are you worthy?"

Wei Ximin suddenly struggled violently: "Why don't you deserve it? What do you say, after all, you have defeated you, you were my subordinate, I ......"

The voice did not fall.

The stone-patterned ancient sword completely pierced his skull.

The sword intent destroyed all the vitality.

"I ...... I'm not convinced! I'm unwilling!"

Wei Ximin twisted his cry at the last moment of his life.

But it all came to an end.

Dao Lazy slowly pulled out the stone-patterned ancient sword, stood in front of Wei Ximin's corpse, and wiped the blood from the sword with Wei Ximin's black clothes.

This battle of peaks and loops has finally come to an end.

Dao Lazy turned around and returned to Li Mu's body and gave a long stroke.

Li Mu smiled.

At first, he just felt that he was a lazy person, and he couldn't see through it, but he didn't expect there to be such a story behind it.

And today, the first day of the Yanhuang War Department finally regained the glory that had been lost for a long time.

Today's Dao laziness, half-step king-level cultivation, one person and one sword, is enough to sweep the entire Immortal Star Region, which is the size of the Ziwei Star Domain, and it can also be obtained.

Shan Yunxiu cried with joy, and on the side, gently hugged Dao Lazy.

All the suffering and suffering finally dissipated.

"Haha, Buddha Amitayus, brother, we meet again. The old Taoist priest appeared on the Sword of Freedom and winked at Li Mu.

Li Mu recognized that this obscene-looking Taoist priest was the obscene old Taoist priest who was watching in the crowd when he was solving the stone at the Xingchen Station of Jinyang Sect that day, and from the sound of his voice, he was also the obscene Tianzun who appeared in the chaotic air mass in the sky during the battle of Starwind City.

Sure enough, it's the same person.

"Seniors. Li Mu returned the salute.

The old Taoist priest said with a grin: "Yo, don't don't, let's be about the same now, eight catties and eight taels, don't call me seniors, just call me Brother Tianzun." ”

Brother Tianzun?

Is it such a sassy name?

At this moment, the figure covered in the black cloak also landed on the deck of the Sword of Freedom.

"See you again. ”

A strange sound like two mossy rough stones rubbing against each other.

Li Mu's eyes lit up: "It's you?"

This figure in a black cloak turned out to be the mysterious black cloak stall owner who sold rough stones in the market in the gilded town.

"It turns out that you are also from the Yanhuang War Department, wouldn't that be ......" Li Mu was surprised.

In this way, this black cloak stall owner who even has god-level rough stones is also a sinner?

Li Mu suddenly realized.

He saw on the immortal net that in the outer space of the bitter star world that day, there was a general-level battle, and the two sides did not win or lose, except for the three-headed hell dog, the other side must be the criminals headed by Tianzun.

The mysterious stall owner of the black cloak nodded and said, "The future is terrifying, I didn't expect that the little guy who was mixed with the Nether sect that day turned out to be the hero who turned the tide today." ”

At this time, 100,000 ghost cultivators had already retreated in formation.

The soldiers of the Yanhuang War Department also came to the Sword of Freedom.

When they lifted their masks, Li Mu saw that these warriors included young monks and old people with vicissitudes on their faces.

The appearance is different.

The only thing that is the same is the fearless fighting spirit in their eyes, and the loyalty to the robe and the race.

Maybe their armor has been damaged, their weapons have been notched, and their demeanor is slightly tired, but their will has supported the flame yellow blood dragon banner, and achieved the prestige of the top three elite wardepartments in the crape myrtle star field.

Li Mu's heart could not contain a kind of respect.

When he thought that he was fighting alone in the Shenzhou World, on the earth, in the Bitter Star, and in Starwind City, in fact, there was such an iron-blooded battle department that was not afraid of death, and it was also struggling to support the survival of the Yan Yellow Blood Divine Dragon Race.

Compared with what they have done, these seemingly ordinary armorers have paid more and are greater.

Looking at the faces of expectation, respect, and adoration, and looking at their eyes, Li Mu didn't know why, his heart was sour for no reason, and then there was a burst of enthusiasm.

"You ...... Great work. Li Mu saluted such an iron-blooded war department.

The fighters did not speak.

They took off their helmets, held them on their left chest, and then used the weapon in their right hand to cling to their right chest, and then struck it gently.

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of weapons striking armor.

It is also the sound of loyalty hitting the heart.

This is the most noble tribute to the heroes of the Xuanhuang War Department.

Even the obscene-looking old Taoist Tianzun, at this moment, also put his fist on his chest with a solemn expression.

"They have all heard your story and know your legend. The mysterious stall owner of the black cloak walked to Li Mu's side and said: "In the long galaxy of enemies in the world, only loyalty is immortal, only blood is immortal, every story of the rebellion of the criminals, whether it is success or failure, is the biggest driving force that inspires them to move forward, the world is like chess, life is like a pawn, Yan Huang blood, the dragon species, the long galaxy, who has ever seen the Yan Huang warrior take half a step back?"

The obscene Taoist priest Tianzun also said: "Gathering is a fire, scattering is full of stars, the men and women of our sinners, no matter where they are, have never forgotten their mission, the Yanhuang War Department, never give in." ”

Dao Lazy also looked at these soldiers in front of him who were wounded in a hundred battles, pressed the stone-patterned ancient sword against his chest, and said: "Brothers, today, I am back, I will use the sword in my hand and the blood in my body to defend the dignity and glory of the Yanhuang War Department." ”

Boom!

The warriors returned the salute.

Shan Yunxiu stood lightly beside Dao Lazy, and didn't say a word, but he already showed everything.

The surrounding soldiers and high-ranking people who survived this war may not be able to understand the unswerving passion in the hearts of the criminals, but they are also shocked by the scene in front of them, looking at these people, looking at the faces that contain peerless fanaticism in their calmness, from the head of the family to the head of the family, down to every sailor, they all feel goosebumps all over their bodies, and they have lost the ability to speak in the shock.

Li Mu smiled with tears: "I'm back too." ”

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Today's three watches, this is the first watch.