In the sky, Qi Mu opened his red eyes, and the Heavenly Sword was branded with blood-red Dao lines, and his gaze fell downward, scanning everyone around the Martial Temple. He held the Heavenly Gift Sword in his right hand and fell high, the blood qi long blade, dragging the blood-colored afterimage, and the three sword qi went in the three directions below.

"Not good!" The two Broken River Realm martial artists hurriedly came to the side of the Martial Saint Statue, and their true qi surged out like a river, helping the Martial Saint Statue to stabilize the enchantment. After the blink of an eye, the blood-colored sword qi fell on the enchantment, and the two martial artists of the Broken River Realm turned red, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the waves of qi set off by the two forces swept through the entire martial temple, causing people to turn on their backs and mourn all over the ground.

The blood-colored sword qi with the strongest breath came towards Lu Xing in the enlightenment, Lu Shuang's brows furrowed, Lu Xing was enlightening, and she couldn't use Lu Xing's sword intent at the moment, and her icy sword qi had already been exhausted, leaving only a trace to protect the soul.

What to do? Lu Shuang secretly mobilized the power of the soul split, if she wanted to buy time for Lu Xing, it was only a trace of cold sword qi, and in her Lu Shuang's hands, she could also seriously injure the Great Confucian.

The sword qi gathered, ready to go, wanting to break the blood-colored sword qi with a sword, and then seriously injure Qi Mu in the air.

"Boom, boom, boom" The sound ......of the piano is like a blade, blocking the way of the blood-colored sword qi falling, the curtain of the frame is lifted by the air waves, and there are beauties in the compartment, who play the piano diligently.

What an eye-catching woman...... Lu Shuang squinted and calmed the surging spirit. She raised her hand to pull the wind blade set off by Qin Yin, and Cui Xiuyu pointed to the air again, weaving the chaotic attacks of Qin Yin into a tight net, completely breaking up the blood-colored sword qi.

The last blood-colored sword qi came a little slowly, heading towards the frame. Chu Chu stepped up, his fists hit the sword qi like a streamer, and the raging sword qi broke through his body, although the sword qi was scattered, it made Chu Chu's injuries a little more serious.

In the sky, Qi Mu's bloody eyes were firmly fixed on the frame, and he said: "Li, Rui, ......"

The heaven-given sword in Qi Mu's hand was raised high, and he shouted: "Infernal Blood Prison - Pardon, the demons are here!" ”

The blood qi in the air flickered like meridians, and those who had fallen down from the erosion of the blood qi got up one after another, their steps scattered, their center of gravity unsteady, but they were already standing in strange postures. There were tens of thousands of people like this, and they raised their heads at all odd angles and headed in the same direction.

"Blood corpses! Damn, I don't know how many people will be killed by this move. Han Rui gritted his teeth and said.

"Yes, sage, are we going to stand idly by? If Qi Mu is allowed to do whatever he wants, I am afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable. A disciple echoed.

Chu Xiuming stood in the center of the hall, looking at the ten disciples of Yingtian Academy and the nine people he had selected from thousands of cold sects, and said solemnly: "The relics of Wendao will be opened, and my task is to protect the Temple of Literature." As for what Qi Mu did, please believe in the son! ”

The nineteen people in the hall frowned, as if they were all asking the same question: Why did the sage trust Lu Xing so much?

……

Tens of thousands of blood corpses surrounded the surrounding of the Wu Temple, and the enchantment of the Martial Saint Statue had no effect on the blood corpses.

In the center of the battlefield, the bloody corpses surrounded Lu Xing's group, attacking from all directions, and they were all killed by the remaining cold sword qi mobilized by Lu Shuang. Lu Shuang's face was not good, even if she was so economical, she couldn't last a quarter of an hour.

Next to the frame, Chu Chu scolded: "It's really an evil sect, it doesn't even work in my field." In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless. Chu Chu rushed into the group of blood corpses, and every punch and kick could bring a blood corpse, but after a long time, countless blood stuck to Chu Chu's body, which made his breath weaker and weaker.

In the carriage, Wei Ying's piano sound never stopped, her fingers were bleeding from the thin strings, her brows were frowned, her face was pale, and it was obvious that she couldn't bear to keep attacking with the piano sound.

Li Rui's palms on the side tightened, her eyes flashed, as if she was making a decision, her body moved, and she actually planned to get out of the frame.

"Li Rui! Stop......" Wei Ying endured the pain in her fingertips, gritted her teeth and said, "If the prince of the world knew, he would definitely not agree." ”

Li Rui's figure paused slightly, and half of her red clothes stepped out of the frame, and she said in a trembling voice: "If my death can dissolve the hatred between the two sons, then Li Rui is willing to die." ”

Is it stupid? Wei Ying frowned, seeing Li Rui stepping out of the frame, her plain hand playing the piano trembled slightly, and the sound of the piano suddenly became a lot irritable.

The red clothes were dazzling, like a group of fire, Li Rui stepped down from the frame, and the surrounding blood corpses became stiff, they prostrate themselves, and the blood corpses that were close to them actually knelt down towards Li Rui, and the follow-up blood corpses noticed this scene next to the frame, and stopped their endless attacks, and tens of thousands of blood corpses all headed in the direction of Li Rui, their eyes flashed red, and then they knelt and bowed their heads.

Li Rui's face was flushed, her red clothes were fluttering, and she was holding a roll of red silk in both hands. She walked in the tide of blood corpses, like a flower of funeral, attracting worldwide attention.

"Another beauty!" Lu Shuang was so angry that her teeth itched, and the two green fingers were slammed on Lu Xing's head, and she scolded in her heart: Stinky brother, there must be a limit to the flowers and grass, let you leave a seed for the surname Lu, and don't let you be extravagant!

If Lu Xing knew Lu Shuang's grievances against him, he would have shouted that he was wronged, and Xiao Yu'er had been following him in the past few days, how dare he touch other girls.

Li Rui looked up at Qi Mu in the sky, and her voice trembled slightly: "Qi Mu, I'm here." Kill me and let the others go, okay? ”

In the sky, Qi Mu turned his head to look down, a black light flashed in his bloody eyes, and there were blood-red veins on his face, tearing his throat and roaring: "Li-Rui-"

Qi Mu raised the Heavenly Sword, and the blood qi came from all directions of the city, and the rich blood qi gathered at the tip of the sword, and even the blood clouds in the sky dimmed the color. He swung the tip of his sword downward, and an arc of sword qi like a blood moon fell, and the murderous aura dispersed.

Qi Mu ...... Li Rui's pupils flashed with blood-colored light, and she was holding a red satin, her legs clenched, unwilling to die in two trembling streams. The air waves blow the red clothes, the skirt flies, the tail of the red satin dances with the wind, the red clothes on the right shoulder slide off, the shoulder bones are like red jade, and the skin is full of color.

"She's begging for death? Why...... It's a pity that such a beauty died in this disaster. That's pretty much what everyone in the room is saying.

Wei Ying frantically played the strings, the blood stained the strings, and the tips of the index finger sank into the strings fiercely, Wei Ying was in pain, but no matter how many piano sounds, they were moths to the fire under the blood moon sword qi.

"Lord Chu, save her." This is Wei Ying's sad cry.

Regardless of his injuries, Chu Chu rose into the air, wanting to use his fist to push away the Blood Moon Sword Qi, but after a long battle, he had long lost his strong strength, and he was knocked down with just one shot.

Lu Shuang squinted her eyes and pursed half of her mouth, she couldn't make a move, she had to save the last bit of strength for Lu Xing to deal with Qi Mu.

Death, for the first time, is so close. It seems that Li Rui is not the only one who died, but has been cut in everyone's hearts.

……

"Whew, whew......" The heavy exhalation sound, Li Rui's chest rose and fell, and the sweat soaked his clothes.

Dressed in white like snow, with a long sword like a dragon, and above the blade of the sword, there is a full moon and cold light. No matter how beautiful the sword qi is, it is not as good as the face revealed by the green silk.

"The way of the sword is fifteen zhang, and this sword is - White Dragon Fifteen!" Lu Xing laughed loudly, and the ancient temple moved as he wished, and the human sword was one, heading straight towards the Blood Moon Sword Qi above.

The blood moon was shattered by the white dragon and scattered like fireworks in the sky.

"Who, you're going to die!" In the smoke and dust, a cold and domineering voice sounded, and the moist breath rushed to Li Rui's earlobe, making her tremble.

Lu Xing came to Li Rui's side, grabbed her right hand holding the red satin, stared at her flustered eyes, and said coldly: "You still owe me my life, if you die, who do I want?" ”

The others couldn't hear the whispers here, but they were all happy, because Lu Xing, who could save them, had returned.

In the Martial Temple, the Broken Sword Realm martial artist who practiced the sword dragged his seriously injured body, kowtowed in the direction of the landing line, and spit out two words tremblingly in his mouth: "Sword, Dao-"

"Sword, Dao!" The two words sounded like thunder in everyone's ears, and all the businessmen and magnates were shocked, and their hearts were even more relieved.

Yan San blinked in disbelief, then happily jumped three feet high.

"Among the three young people in my capital, there is actually one person who can step into the Dao realm! Brother Lu is mighty! ”

Next to the frame, Chu Chu's face was shocked, his old face flushed red, and a pair of iron fists were outputting into the air, venting the excitement in his heart.

On one side, Wei Ying collapsed in the carriage, Qin fell on the wooden board at will, the corners of her mouth wiped a smile, and she let out a long sigh of relief: "It's good for Childe to wake up." ”

The center of the battlefield.

Lu Xing's left hand firmly held Li Rui's right hand, and his right hand held the ancient temple, and the sword blade pointed to Qi Mu in the sky.

"It's really good to be able to walk five feet, it exceeds my sister's expectations." Lu Shuang walked to Lu Xing's side in a leap, his green jade fingers touched the spine of the sword, and his eyes were full of joy.

"Damn it!" Qi Mu in the sky glared angrily at the landing line, the heaven-given sword kept pumping the power of the blood cloud, and an even more powerful blood moon sword qi was converging.

"It's time to finish!" Lu Xing rose into the air, this was the common voice of him and Lu Shuang.

Lu Xing's mortal body can't bear too much of a burden, and if he mobilizes the Great Dao, he can only swing a sword with all his strength.

"In this way, one sword determines the victory, one sword is enough!"

There are always people in the world who ask, what is sword light? What is Kendo?

Then in a city in the southeast of Youzhou, the name of the city is Jia, and the person who asks will definitely be able to find the answer to that sword.

The sword light gathers, breaks the blood cloud, and captures the golden glow of the sunset.

Lu Xing stepped out in one step, like an immortal walking slowly, and the ancient temple in his hand sounded the sound of swords, and this way, a total of fifteen zhang away. Lu Xing stopped, and raised a stabbing sword pose in his right hand.

"Little Gu, sister. Let's draw our swords! ”

"Good!"

"Good!"

Two crisp sounds sounded in Lu Xin's Mud Pill Palace, and then, the white light tore through half of the sky, the sword light was like a comet's tail, Lu Xing stabbed straight towards Qi Mu, and the powerful Blood Moon Sword Qi couldn't last a second in front of the sword path.

"Whoa, whoa!" Everyone's vision was blocked by the white light, and only the sound of swords could be heard.

The white sky seemed to have "rain" falling, which was extremely viscous and had a pungent smell of iron.

Blood stains the sky, a sword seals the throat!

Lu Xing returned to the ground, his eyes were melancholy, this sword killed Qi Mu, but Lu Shuang's soul completely dissipated.

"Reach out." Lu Xing said to Li Rui, who was stunned in front of him, and his voice could not be refused.

Li Rui timidly hid her eyes, exposed her white wrist, and placed her palms on the red satin. With a wave of the ancient temple in Lu Xing's hand, a cut was made on Li Rui's wrist, black blood flowed out, and after waiting for a while, a pink insect fell from the wound.

The love Gu is dead, it has become highly poisonous, and it must be discharged in time.

Li Rui's body trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes to look at Lu Xing, her eyes were no longer faintly bloody, and they were as clear as jade. She stood on tiptoe, her jade arm on Lu Xing's shoulder, and draped him in red satin.

Maybe at the beginning, the red silk was not prepared for Lu Xing, but at least at this moment, the red silk leaned on the white clothes, and was boyish!

……

"Win, win!"

Yan San exhaled happily, and Xin Yi on the side also shouted loudly, the joy was the most contagious, and the entire Wumiao was full of voices for a while.

The blood cloud has completely dissipated, the sky is blue, Lu Xing looked up at the sky, and muttered in his heart: Sister, see you in the future!