Only this one sentence, deep and majestic, goes straight to the deepest part of Liu Lang's heart.

Liu Lang naturally knew who the Imperial Emperor Huaiyade was, but what he didn't understand was what the inheritance of the Sunset Empire's War Spirit meant.

The yellow sand was hidden, the illusion disappeared, and Liu Lang struggled to wake up from nothingness.

"Wyad!"

Liu Lang silently chanted, a golden light burst out from his chest, and a round of almost sun-like roulette slowly lifted Liu Lang's body, the ninety-five supreme, looking at the world, at that second Liu Lang felt that he was no longer himself, but the invincible Huaiyade.

As far as his mind could reach, the ultimate blood-drinking sword surrendered to the aura of the king emanating from Liu Lang's body, and it broke free from the stone wall and returned to Liu Lang's hands with a dragon groan.

"Kill-kill-kill-"

Thousands of miles of yellow sand came to Liu Lang's mind, and on the yellow sand, millions of yellow sand soldiers wearing golden armor and holding golden guns in their hands surged in.

Liu Lang looked down on all beings, looking down on his own people like an emperor through the ages, and his sword was invincible.

"Kill—"

Liu Lang shouted violently, and the ultimate blood-drinking sword carried the power of the rolling yellow sand iron horse to stab Yue Mutian.

"Boom—"

After the loud noise, Yue Mitian's scarlet giant sword fell with a "bang", looking at his heart-shattering and sincere fear, Liu Lang felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"Do you want to keep trying?" Liu Lang looked at Yue Mitian coldly.

"This-" Yue Mitian looked at Liu Lang, and the horror in his eyes was beyond measure.

Yue Mitian knew that Liu Lang was unstoppable now, but with his rich experience over the years, it was speculated that this strange phenomenon on Liu Lang's body was not permanent, but should belong to some temporary forbidden power.

Yue Mutian can't admit defeat, because no matter what, Liu Lang can't walk down Tianji Mountain alive today, this is Yue Mitian's promise to the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, and it is also his final battle to save face.

"Of course it's better!" Yue Mitian sneered and said, "This has just begun! ”

After speaking, Yue Mitian rose into the air, and the scarlet giant sword in his hand slashed directly at Liu Lang's door.

Liu Lang smiled disdainfully, the ultimate blood-drinking sword in his hand waved it slowly, even if Liu Lang didn't use all his strength, but the power of the ultimate blood-drinking sword with the power of the yellow sand soldiers should not be underestimated, Yue Mutian was suppressed back to the ground from the air by a powerful force that was enough to open the world, and he rolled to avoid Liu Lang's sword blade, but he was still shrouded in the sword qi that came from all directions.

Yue Mutian looked at Liu Lang with a pale face, and at that moment, Liu Lang read despair in his eyes.

"Bang-" The Ultimate Blood Drinking Sword was vigorously swung aside by Liu Lang before it could be split, and a sharp sword qi passed close to Yue Mitian's body, and the hard rock layer was pulled out by the sword qi A crack with a thick bowl mouth was slashed, and it spread until it disappeared under the cliff.

"Kneel down and surrender now, maybe I can spare your life!"

Yue Mitian's strength was a bit unexpected for Liu Lang, Liu Lang always felt that something was wrong, so he didn't use this sword ruthlessly.

"Thank you!" Yue Mitian said gratefully to Liu Lang.

"Thank you?" Liu Lang looked confused, and the Huaiyade in front of him seemed to be a different person, feeling completely different from the stubborn person just now.

"You're not going to be schizophrenic, are you?"

"Hum—"

A sword roared, and the scarlet giant sword in Yue Mitian's hand suddenly flashed with red light, and his figure suddenly slowly disappeared in front of Liu Lang's eyes.

"Be careful!"

At this moment, Yi's roar came from behind.

A strong wind came from behind him, and Liu Lang felt that his entire scalp began to tingle.

It's a signal, a sign of death.

Liu Lang turned his head suddenly, and a scarlet giant sword tore in, slashing straight at his face.

"Bang-"

A strong force knocked Liu Lang straight out in the oblique ground, Liu Lang jumped up from the ground, and it was the scarlet giant sword that hit his own, at this moment the blood light on the scarlet giant sword lingered, Yue Mitian's arm and the hilt of the giant sword merged into one, and the strange appearance was as if the scarlet giant sword grew out of Yue Mitian's arm.

If it weren't for the sword spirit of the Ultimate Blood Drinking Sword that blocked the scarlet giant sword in a single shot, Liu Lang would probably have fallen in a pool of blood by now.

Liu Lang only felt that his body trembled violently, and a force quickly flowed out of his body, it seemed that the time that Huaiyade's battle spirit lasted had passed!

"Yue Mitian, do you still want to be shameless, such an adult still engages in a sneak attack?" Mao Mao, who was watching the whole battle, scolded on the side.

Yue Mitian didn't care about Mao Mao's abuse, he exerted force in his hand, and the giant sword pressed Liu Lang straight down the door again.

Liu Lang's vitality seemed to be suppressed by some invisible force, he couldn't use his vitality to control the qi into a blade, plus Liu Lang's body was injured during the battle just now, and at this moment, he was suppressed by Yue Mutian Taishan, and he couldn't break free from the restraints even though he was light and agile.

"Why, wasn't it pretty powerful just now?" Yue Mitian looked at Liu Lang's expression, knowing that his guess was correct, he immediately stepped forward with his sword and said, "Now it's cowardly?" ”

"Yue Mutian, you're really not a thing!" Liu Lang glared at Yue Mitian angrily and said, "I knew that I should have killed you with a sword just now!" ”

Liu Lang rolled to avoid the scarlet giant sword slashed by Yue Mutian, and then the cat body rolled over from the ground, grabbed the ultimate blood-drinking sword and rolled to the side again before standing firm.

"Hahaha-" Yue Mitian looked up to the sky and laughed and said, "You can kill me now!" ”

"I-" Liu Lang looked down at the Ultimate Blood Drinking Sword in his hand, and said anxiously in his heart: "Sword Spirit, can you fight again?" ”

"Master, Yue Mutian's giant sword is strange, and my strength is limited!"

Through his consciousness, Liu Lang learned about the current situation of the sword spirit of the Ultimate Blood Drinking Sword, no wonder Liu Lang felt that there was a deterrent power invisibly, and it turned out that the power came from the scarlet giant sword in Yue Mutian's hand.

"The alliance leader of the dignified Wuyue Sword Sect just knelt in front of me like a grandson and begged for mercy!"

"So what?" Yue Mitian sneered and said, "Anyway, you have to die today!" ”

"Liu Lang, you and Sanmao, take Xiao Lizi and the others down the mountain first, and leave it to me here!"

Yi withdrew a long sword in his left hand and jumped up holding his chest.

"Not a single one can go!" Yue Mutian turned back to the swordsmen of the Wuyue Sword Sect and said, "Kill them for me!" ”

"Whoa-la-"

The tide-like white-clothed swordsman received Yue Mitian's order, and they rushed over all over the mountains and fields to surround Liu Lang and his party.

Seeing the tide-like white-clothed swordsman surrounding him, Liu Lang's heart fell straight down, could it be that he really wanted to die on this Tianji Mountain today?

No, the suppressive power of the scarlet giant sword in Yue Mutian's hand must be destroyed as soon as possible, otherwise Liu Lang will not be able to exert his vitality power.

(End of chapter)

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