But that's just the beginning.

Liu Wushu suddenly twisted the umbrella he had been holding in his hand, and pulled out the rusty iron sword.

The power of the fairy is surging!

The rusty sword was covered with streamers.

Patches of rust peeled off, revealing a pale green edge.

The simple, exquisite lines clearly appear on the back of the sword.

"Trapped Immortal Sword..."

"This..."

"This is also the teacher's sword."

"Where... Where did it come from? ”

Zhao Gongdao turned his head in disbelief, looked at Su Yang, and asked.

Su Yang smiled slightly: "What do you say?" ”

"Yes..."

"You are the remnant soul of the teacher, and it is normal to be able to perceive the position of the four swords."

"But... But when did this happen? ”

Zhao Gongdao couldn't help but ask.

Su Yang was still smiling: "Today is over, say slowly." ”

"Good!"

For the first time, Zhao Gongdao became so anxious to know the original appearance of a thing.

But at this moment, it needs to be suppressed by force.

And high in the sky.

The broken sword, around Liu Wuving's side, spun wildly.

"Killing Immortal Sword, Trapping Immortal Sword, Absolute Immortal Sword..."

"The four swords of Zhuxian have appeared third..."

"No... It's two and a half handles..."

Zhao Gongdao's tone was not without regret.

However, in the next second, Liu Wushu suddenly shattered the black umbrella.

At the tip of the umbrella, a piece of iron was exposed, with a sharp shape, as if sensing something, turning into a streamer of light, rushing towards the broken sword, accompanied by a piercing buzz, merging into one.

Three long swords, arranged in an orderly manner in the void.

And Liu Wuving's expression gradually became solemn.

The space of the mortal realm seemed to be unable to withstand the sharp aura of these three swords, and the surrounding void continued to collapse.

Blue, green, cyan...

Three rays of light intersect in the void.

Wisps of majestic breath filled wildly from Liu Wudi's body.

"Liu is invincible!"

"Is it true that Bendi doesn't exist?"

In the distance, an icy voice exploded in the void.

The aura of terror slowly revived.

Liu Wushu turned around and looked into the distance, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth: "Today, I can only slash three swords!" ”

"Leave the Heavenly Court, or kill you!"

"The choice is yours!"

The void became quiet.

The breath that was constantly reviving was silent again at this moment.

Obviously, this kind of thing, for it, there is no need to dwell on.

Even if Heavenly Court returns with a delay of three years, it is still Heavenly Court.

But if he dies...

It's really dead.

"Heh..."

"Immortal Emperor!"

Liu Wushu sneered, raised the sword finger in his right hand, and lightly pointed in the void, pointing at the position of the Heavenly Court.

"Kill the Immortals!"

The pale blue sword let out a low groan, shattering the void and leaving.

"Trapped Immortals!"

The pale green sword also flew around the void excitedly, exuding an incomparable sharpness, and escaped into the void.

"Absolute Immortal!"

The last long sword seemed to turn into a pale cyan flame, trembling slightly, and disappeared out of thin air.

Liu Wudi's face was slightly pale.

He took a deep breath.

With his hands behind his back, his black trench coat rustled in the wind.

"Today..."

"With the sword array as the lead..."

"Kill your Heavenly Court!"

Liu Invincible's voice continued to echo in the void.

Countless people raised their heads blankly, and their numb eyes gradually regained some clarity.

At this moment, that resolute back was firmly imprinted in their minds.

Maybe in this life, I will never forget it again.

"Gods!"

"It's the gods who are saving us..."

They cheered.

But the words that came out were extremely ridiculous.

It seems that in their cognition, only the gods will be so powerful and will protect them.

If, at some point, they find that it is not God who has saved them, but man, that fear will recede like water.

It's just that Liu Wushu never cares what they think.

With a deafening sound, three long swords appeared from the other end of the void at the same time!

The Heavenly Court projection seemed to have sensed something, and the rapid bell kept ringing, wanting to force the sword back!

But with the arrival of the pale blue sword, a layer of frost covered the entire heavenly court.

The bells also gradually became weaker.

Soon, in the Heavenly Court, a flaming arrow rushed out, and the surrounding frost melted again.

The Absolute Immortal Sword quietly stepped forward, and the tip of the sword and the tip of the arrow confronted each other, making a piercing sound.

The power of the immortals continued to center on them, rippling in all directions.

"Broken!"

A wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of Liu Wuyi's mouth, and the Absolute Immortal Sword suddenly exuded a sharp aura.

The arrows spread cracks at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally exploded.

And the Absolute Immortal Sword is shining unabated.

The three long swords kept flying in the void, and no matter how the bell rang, they were unmoved.

"Today, I am invincible..."

"Retire your Heavenly Court for three years!"

Liu Wushu let out a long roar again, and three long swords stabbed at the projection of Heavenly Court at the same time.

The void shakes.

The projection of the heavenly court gradually became illusory.

The three swords retreated together and fell again.

This time, the Heavenly Court projection was directly shattered and disappeared into the sky.

The people raised their heads, looked at the scene in front of them, knelt on the ground one after another, kowtowed, and said 'Long live the gods' and 'God bless' and so on.

Liu Wushu lowered his head, looked at the people in the mortal world, pursed his lips, turned around, and looked at the mountain outside Shanhai City: "Within three years, there will be no recovery, otherwise... Chop you! ”

Speaking of this, Liu Wushu felt that it was still a little insufficient, and rose a little higher again.

Three long swords surrounded the body, constantly spinning at high speed.

The fierce aura shook the heavens.

"Mortal, listen up!"

"Within three years..."

"Whether you are from the Heavenly Court or the Spirit Mountain, if you are in the mortal realm, there is a change and you slaughter the people..."

"No mercy!"

As he spoke, the three long swords scattered in all directions, and suddenly fell in the three directions of the west, south, and north of the entire mortal realm, burying deep in the ground, shocking the hearts of these resurrected people.

As for the east, it is Shanhai City, and Liu Wushu is in charge himself.

In this way, Liu Wushu fell from mid-air with satisfaction, stood in the Huangquan Medical Hall again, looked at Su Yang, and said lightly: "Back then, didn't I brag?" ”

"Hmm..."

"I'd suggest you'd better not hold it until then."

"Otherwise, it is easy to leave sequelae."

Su Yang pondered for a few seconds and slowly spoke.

In the next second, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Liu Wuving's mouth, his face turned pale instantly, and he fell to the ground.

"It's really not a good habit to pretend to be forced."

Su Yang said lightly.

Even though Liu Wushu was already very weak, he still couldn't help but ask: "You never pretend to be forced?" ”

"What do you think?"

Su Yang chuckled.

Liu Wushu shook his head full of regret: "You have lost a lot of happiness in your life. ”

"Maybe."

"So, do you need me to see a doctor for you?"

Su Yang asked politely.

Liu Wushu shuddered: "I suddenly feel that my body seems to be okay!" ”

After speaking, Liu Wushu struggled to get up almost without hesitation, and staggered towards the door, very crisply.