Chapter Seventy-Eight: Destiny of the World
The dazzling Changhong, under the attention of all people, shouted in unison, passed through the mountain gate, crossed thousands of miles, and all concentrated on the Taiyi Sword.
Glory to all!
This is comparable to a sword of a true immortal, no matter who it is aimed at, the other party will definitely die.
As soon as Li Mingzhi came out of the customs, he presented such a powerful sword, which was undoubtedly another demonstration of his super strength to the world, and the sword immortal clan would definitely prosper! Just ask the world, who will compete with it! In less than ten years, they will dominate the Eastern Immortal Domain!
The sword that carried all the hopes of the Sword Immortal Clan, crossed the sky, and the light left behind had not dissipated for a long time. Such a shocking scene is bound to be engraved in the hearts of everyone forever.
Li Mingzhi had already stopped, and he had already released all the spiritual power and the immortal power he had accumulated. He never imagined that his sword would be so strong, far beyond his expectations.
Of course, he would never admit that the blood sacrifice of those hundreds of immortal clan disciples had enhanced the power of the flying sword. He confesses only himself!
The seventy-two peaks were jubilant, laughter and old tears coexisted, and corpses and babies were together. This is a new life memorial with death, carrying the hope of the Sword Immortal Clan for thousands of years!
The grand wish inherited from our ancestors finally has a chance to be realized at this time! This generation is bound to be a generation that will go down in history!
A sea of jubilation, only a quiet island here in Li Mingzhi.
Li Mingzhi's expression was as usual, and his eyes that knew everything looked into the distance, as if he could see what the battle was like 30,000 miles away.
The Sword Immortal Lord and the Yin and Yang Envoy both stared at Li Mingzhi's face, wanting to explore the predetermined result from above.
One, two, three......
According to the speed of the Boundless Immortal Sword, it should have collided with Wang Shi at this time, what was the result?
A short time, full of suffering.
Li Mingzhi's expression did not change at all, and he looked calmly into the distance, as if he was about to stand as a statue. He didn't care about what others were waiting for, he just looked into the distance and thought about his own business.
Two years is just a flick of a finger for a cultivator. But these two years have been extraordinary for Li Mingzhi, with countless sufferings and countless gains, and he has indeed achieved amazing achievements.
Li Mingzhi has always regarded Li Yixian as his imaginary enemy, and he has never cared about Wang Shi. However, last time, he found that he couldn't even cross Wang Shi, and the sense of humiliation had been coiled in his heart, but he didn't want to face it.
What kind of person is he, Li Mingzhi? A unique sword immortal, who can surpass him? Even if he is on a par with him! Whether it is Wang Shi or Li Yixian, he can't do it! He has nothing in his eyes, he doesn't care about anyone's life at all, he only has his own supreme sword dao!
Everyone in the world is a chicken, a dog, only I have a sword!
The scene from 30,000 miles away cannot be seen, but it can be clearly perceived.
The collision of two completely different breaths, the violent impact generated swept around like a raging wave, countless fireworks generated by the collision of swords, Wang Shi's terrifying murderous aura, the amazing power that suddenly erupted, and the strange sword technique......
All things, Li Mingzhi can clearly perceive.
Calm as a deep pool, as if everything was expected.
Sweat flowed from the cheeks of the Sword Immortal Lord involuntarily, and it reached the freezing point in an instant, as he saw the blood overflowing from the corner of Li Mingzhi's mouth.
"Destiny?!"
The Sword Immortal Lord exclaimed, but Li Mingzhi had already fallen straight backwards, and his gaze was still not frightened or turbulent.
The Yin Yang Envoy was not surprised, after all, the Wang Shi on that side was powerful and terrifying, if Li Mingzhi was not injured, it would be unreasonable, what matters is who wins and who loses.
"Destiny rank, how is it?" The Sword Immortal Lord supported Li Mingzhi and hurriedly fed him the most precious pill in the clan.
Li Mingzhi didn't speak, he was far away, but the blood at the corner of his mouth overflowed more and more, and it instantly filled his robe.
Too much time has passed, and the Evil Sword still hasn't returned!
The Sword Immortal Lord suddenly realized this, and suddenly came to his senses, his heart was in a hurry, and he actually vomited blood, and he roared loudly: "Destiny! How are you?!"
Li Mingzhi still didn't speak, but the look in his eyes had begun to dim.
In his mind, only one sentence kept echoing.
"It's just an easy sword, it's just an easy sword, it's just an easy sword......"
The Yin and Yang envoy finally realized the fact of Li Mingzhi's defeat, and while his heart was full of consternation, he couldn't help but be jealous of Wang Shi. Even if it was him, he would be able to take the previous sword intact, not to mention that Wang Shi had been fighting in Guxia Lake for so long. How strong is that Wang Shi?
If you can't get this big fish, like Li Yat-sen, it is a big fish that can drag fishermen into the water!
The Changhong that crossed the sky gradually dissipated, but the shock left in everyone's hearts would not dissipate, and people were still immersed in ecstasy, venting all the resentment squeezed in their hearts at this moment! The future picture of the Sword Immortal Clan has been clear and clear, and everyone will have this supreme glory!
The Sword Immortal Lord was a little crazy, but reason told him that he must do everything possible to save Li Mingzhi's life. As long as Li Mingzhi is still alive, there is hope for the Sword Immortal Clan, and Liferank must not die!
He gritted his teeth and plunged his sword into Li Mingzhi's chest. Li Mingzhi immediately spat out dark blood, and the look in his eyes quickly dimmed.
"Come on, open the Xuanhuang Creation Pool!"
It was only after the Sword Immortal Lord killed the three people and roared countless times that someone took action. It's just that when everyone saw the unconscious Li Mingzhi, their eyes were full of fear, and the support that had just been established collapsed in an instant, and no one could accept it.
The seventy-two peaks were still immersed in jubilation, but here it was gloomy and bleak. Soon, though, the atmosphere here will become that of the Sword Immortal Clan.
The Sword Immortal Lord placed Li Mingzhi as quickly as possible, and suddenly appeared in front of the Yin and Yang Envoy, and asked, "How do you know when the Destiny Rank will be released, and why did you lure him to Zhan Wang Shi?
The Yin Yang Envoy sneered and said, "Sword Immortal Lord, you have gone crazy, and you are going to say goodbye!"
"Heh, my Sword Immortal Clan, can you come and leave if you want? I don't understand today, where can you go?"
The Yin and Yang Envoy only understood the words of the young priest's order at this time, and he couldn't help but be impressed by it in his heart. Shao Si Ming should not know the Sword Immortal Lord at all, but he has a good grasp of his psychology, and the most important thing is that he can predict the final battle situation.
From the very beginning, Shao Si Ming expected that Li Mingzhi would definitely be defeated!
After a long battle, the Yin Yang Envoy fled from the Sword Immortal Clan at the cost of an arm. Outside the broken mountain gate, he glanced back and said indifferently: "The Sword Immortal Clan will not be famous from now on, but it has just become a stepping stone for Wang Shi. ”