Chapter 118: You're Worthy
A Xuanyuan army with a thigh wound, with a sword on the ground, slowly stood up and blocked the front of the torii.
He is a member of the Li clan of Zhao County.
When he stood here, he already knew his result, he didn't have so many families and countries, he only came to the Xuanyuan Army because of the Li family's request, he just wanted to kill more zombies and seek a future for the Li family of Zhao County.
But this time, it wasn't a zombie that came out of the torii, but a person.
A person he met when he was a child, Li Yun, a child of the Li family in Longzhou who disappeared more than ten years ago.
He wanted to ask something, but Li Yun didn't give him any chance, Li Yun just grabbed it lightly and broke one of his arms.
With a "stab", his other arm was easily ripped off by Li Yun, and Li Yun pinched off one arm at a time.
The warrior fell in a pool of blood, his mouth spitting blood, and shouted at the people on the ice lake: "Sipin, you can't beat it, run!" β
Li Yun ignored him, he looked at this messy battlefield, looking at those Xuanyuan troops.
But now there are less than ten people still standing, and the rest are either sitting on the frozen lake or lying still.
A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's been a thousand years, and the old man has finally waited for the opportunity when the Sword Immortal is not there. β
He laughed maniacally and walked to the edge of the frozen lake.
He recognized Lan Hua and said, "Wuna Daoist, come and die!" β
Lan Hua wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood in front of everyone, he was actually afraid of death, but now that he was the strongest person present, he should stand in front.
He suddenly thought of something and shouted: "This person is the ancestor of the Li family in Longzhou!" β
Hearing this name, Cui Maozhu and the others chuckled in their hearts.
A Sipin who has only rushed out now, dealing with the current Xuanyuan Army, is like a wolf entering a flock.
Her eyes darkened, and today, she might really die here.
They were already working so hard, but they still didn't wait for Her Highness the Goddess to come back.
In the past five thousand years, Xuanyuan Sword Immortal has resisted so many exotic gods and demons, but today, they only fought once, and they were going to lose?
Xuanyuan Army, do you want to be wiped out here?
Called to break his identity, the ancestor of the Li family laughed, and the laughter spread throughout the ice lake, he said: "The old man will not kill you all, he will only torture you to death one by one, and avenge my descendants!" β
He shouted as he came to the ice lake and tore off another Xuanyuan army's arm.
"The old man will let you live but not die! Only in this way can you get rid of the hatred in your heart that destroyed me and cut off my path to eternal life! β
A bronze round opened his eyes, rushed forward, and was slapped away by him.
"Kill all of you, and let the female venerable kill that Lu Li too! This Shenzhou is the old man's biggest! β
"Bang!"
A bullet hit him in the head from behind, but he only flicked it lightly and the bullet fell.
Once the strongest standard weapon of mankind, to the transcendent, it is like tickling.
"You just killed us, this Divine Continent, and the Sword Immortal!"
Wei Changlong raised his gun and prepared to shoot again.
He had witnessed that sword, that sword, alone for 90,000 miles. It is this belief that he will not give up.
There are still sword immortals in Shenzhou.
But the ancestor of the Li family was just one step, and he flew in front of him.
"Xuanyuan Sword Immortal will die in Taoshan Country, this Dongsheng Divine Continent is mine!"
He raised his hand, trying to grab Wei Changlong's neck.
Suddenly, a voice rang in his ear.
"Just you, too?"
"Knock".
A sword smashed into the head of the ancestor of the Li family.
It was a smash from top to bottom, a huge momentum, smashing his feet into the ground.
"Who?"
The ancestor of the Li family raised his head, and in his field of vision, an ancient sword smashed down again, and with a "bang", it smashed the bridge of his nose, and his foot and neck did not enter the ground.
"I'm the commander of the Xuanyuan Armyβ"
"Boom!"
Half a calf smashed into the ground.
"Lu Li!"
"Boom!"
The knee is not in.
"Ah, it's you, I'll kill you!"
The ancestor of the Li family was smashed on the head and bleeding, and he was also dizzy from the smashing, he mustered up his strength and wanted to pull out his legs, but Lu Li didn't give him any chance, he continued to smash down with his sword.
Without sword intent and exercises, it is pure use of spiritual power.
He smashed these few times, and the Xuanyuan army was stunned, a cow baked four products, originally wanted to harvest all of them, but now, it was easily beaten like this by the army commander.
In an instant, Lu Li's strength was remembered in the hearts of every Xuanyuan army present.
"Do you think that if Xuanyuan Sword Immortal is not here, you will be able to show off your might?"
"Tell you, this Divine Continent, now there is my Xuanyuan Army!"
The ancestor of the Li family had been smashed into his waist by Lu Li, and he was running various exercises in vain, but he was suppressed here by Lu Li, and he couldn't get out at all.
In terms of strength, he was far superior to Lu Li in the past, but after being defeated by Xuanyuan Sword Immortal, he was reborn in several descendants, and he had already fallen into a lot of realms.
It is said to be the fourth grade, but it is the weakest of the four.
It is also a fourth grade, Lu Li has an artifact like the Jiuding Sword in his hand, and he has been personally taught by Xuanyuan Sword Immortal.
The current ancestor of the Li family is enough to sweep away the remnants of the defeated generals present, but it is not enough to deal with Lu Li.
The ancestor of the Li family fell into despair, after the previous explosion, all the bloodlines that the Li family could provide for him to possess died, and Li Yun was already the last.
"Up!"
The ancestor of the Li family made up his mind and once again embodied his ruthlessness, he actually broke off the connection with his body below the waist, held his waist with both hands, pulled off the upper body and lower body, and pulled himself out of the soil.
He used only his upper body, and as soon as he came out, he ran towards the torii gate as fast as he could.
An ancestor who has lived for a thousand years, has nothing under his waist, like a baboon, his hands on the ground, and he runs fast.
Lu Li chased after him while looking around with the corner of his eye.
The tragic situation at the scene made him feel distressed, there was blood everywhere, everyone was wounded, and many soldiers of the Xuanyuan Army fell in the pile of corpses, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
He knew that these zombies were from Jingdong City, but he didn't know why the Xuanyuan Army was staying here.
Maybe it was the providence in the dark, and the young woman exiled him casually, but she just saved the Xuanyuan army.
He had entered the spatial crack of the cloth bag monk, and that gap, if it wasn't for the help of the imperial soul, couldn't transport the living.
But the torii gate of the young lady is different, and she has used a great price to make this spatial crack able to transport a large number of people.
Just now, when Lu Li came out of the crack, he saw the scene of the Li family ancestor rushing towards Wei Changlong, so he chose the fastest means of attack and smashed it directly from the head.
He was brewing Xuanyuan Yi's sword intent.
Xuanyuan's army was guarding here, with heavy casualties, and if there was a block in his heart, he would not vomit or be unhappy.
He snorted softly, and the Jiuding Sword floated above his head.
The night was too long, and he had fought for a long time, and this was already what little spiritual power he had left.
Now it's all poured into this sword.
This sword is raised for the sake of injustice in the heart.
This sword, from Taoshan to Daqin, resists the wind for thousands of miles.
This sword is said to be unfair in the world!
Before the Jiuding sword was unsheathed, it was already the sharpest weapon in the world.
"Poof!"
The sword came out, and the head of the ancestor of the Li family fell.
Blood gushed from his neck and from his waist.
This culprit, who has plagued the Li family in Longzhou for a thousand years and designed to murder all the men of the 36th generation of the Cui family in Hezhou, is finally dead.
Broken into three sections, there is more than enough to die.
Lu Li came to the head of the ancestor of the Li family, looked at his eyes that were still open, and said, "The Heavenly Infinite Sword Venerable inspired to save the suffering Yuanjun Nine Heavens Divine Maiden is here, Li ......"
He recalled and said, "Forget it, I don't know what your name is, let's convict directly." β
"Be punished!"
The Jiuding sword plunged into the center of his eyebrows, nailing him to the ground.
Sacrifice flag for the Xuanyuan Army.
Cui Maozhu, who watched the battle with a strong fighting spirit, spat out blood and lay on the ice without any image.
Lan Hua staggered over and shouted, "Lu Daoyou." Thanks a lot. β
Lu Li shook his head and said, "I thank you for the ordinary people of Ninghai City!" β
After speaking, he saluted everyone in the Xuanyuan Army with a military salute.
For the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, the soldiers of the Xuanyuan Army saluted in unison and shouted together: "Commander! β
Since then, although the Xuanyuan Army has six commanders, only Lu Li is the commander who does not have a surname.
Lu Li bowed slightly and took the title.
But looking at the wounded soldiers all over the ground, he sighed, he is not a god after all, how can he save people.
At this time, a fish girl rode a tricycle and weakly entered the battlefield.