Liu Ruobai looked at Lord Situ Qing and said lightly: "In the woods, when killing my father, four people attacked, you are the knife, as well as a sword, a pair of fists and a spear. That sword is the wind and rain of the eight directions, that pair of fists is the hundred-step divine fist Nangong Liuyun, and that spear is the soul of the Nine Heavens Dragon through the Qin and Han dynasties. Why don't you see the three of them?"

Lord Situ Qing said lightly: "Brother Qin has something important to do, so he can't come. As for Lian Zhantian and Nangong Liuyun, they may have already come. At this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he continued, "Maybe they didn't have to come in the first place. ”

Liu Ruobai smiled indifferently and said casually: "Maybe if you die, they will appear." ”

Lord Situ Qing just sneered.

Liu Ruobai hugged his fist slightly at the other eight people, and said loudly: "You can come forward, and you are already grateful! However, in this battle, you are killing people for revenge, not killing people to vent hatred, one person is enough!"

Some things don't have to be spoken. He believes that they can understand and will respect his decision, which is a tacit understanding.

After that, his eyes became cold, he looked at the endless void, and said in a deep voice: "Whether I kill you to avenge, or you kill me to hate, or whether you can't make a move today, at the ends of the earth, I will kill you!"

The tone was cold and arrogant, but there was no doubt that he was qualified to say so.

Lord Situ Qing sneered, "Finished?"

Liu Ruobai nodded.

Lord Situ Qing asked again, "Do you want to wait for someone?"

Liu Ruobai shook his head.

Lord Situ Qing chuckled and said, "Then don't you draw your sword?"

The corners of Liu Ruobai's mouth rose slightly, and he smiled lightly: "Please!"

As soon as the words fell, a dark red long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, pointing at the sky, and the dark red sword body flashed with glittering blood light, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

At the same time, I saw a flash of cold light, and a snowy knife had already appeared in the hand of Lord Situ Qing. There was a deep blood groove on the body of the knife, and in a trance, there was blood flowing, and you could really feel the breath of death.

The two swept out almost at the same time.

The next moment, the figures were staggered, the swords struck, and strings of sparks bloomed, dazzling.

Liu Ruobai waved the Heavenly Fury Sword, fierce and domineering, unstoppable. The heavy sword has no edge, pointing to the collapse of the sky, the cracking of the earth, and the faint thunder of the sky is hidden in it.

Lord Situ Qing clenched the blood-drinking knife, and the momentum sank violently, opening and closing. The knife is one of the eighteen weapons, the first of the nine short, short and treacherous, and hides the killing machine. The blood-drinking knife is a magic knife, and each knife is swinged, the sound is terrifying, and there is an eerie atmosphere, which is unpredictable.

The body shape changes, the knife is more fierce, the sword is more urgent, this is the collision of pure power, the sound of gold and iron resonance resounded in the sky, echoing for a long time on the top of Mount Tai.

The two of them became more and more courageous and hearty.

Unconsciously, Liu Ruobai's eyes became cold, and a touch of blood appeared in his eyes. The dark red sword body continued to exude a rich blood-colored aura. The blood-colored qi rose to the sky, spreading in all directions, and in an instant, the whole world turned pale red.

Lord Situ Qing's expression became hideous and terrifying, like a demon in the Infernal Hell, which made people feel creepy. Bright red blood flowed from the deep blood trough, soaking the ground, overflowing his heels, and in an instant, it turned into a sea of blood.

The pale red world and the blood-colored ocean are constantly colliding, intertwining, and merging, and the weirdness exudes a power that destroys everything.

Suddenly, the sound of gold and iron came to an abrupt end.

The two men stood opposite each other with swords in hand.

The dark red sword body is still exuding a rich blood-colored aura, the pale red world is more real, and the source of its power is Liu Ruobai.

The deep blood trough was still flowing with bright red blood, and the waves on the blood-colored ocean were turbulent, and the source of its power was Lord Situ Qing.

At this moment, they were just standing quietly, but it was even more dangerous.

The battle of illusion is really a spiritual attack, a soul duel, once the mind collapses, people will be reduced to the walking dead, life is worse than death.

Time passed, and the blood became thicker.

Sweat swept down his cheeks, soaking through his clothes, and the hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably. The delicate facial features became distorted, and his face was as white as paper. Obviously, Liu Ruobai is suffering greatly. However, the gaze is still as clear as the water of an autumn lake, without a trace of waves.

At this time, Lord Situ Qing's eyes were hollow, his spirit was sluggish, and he looked dazed. However, he was laughing, smiling eerily, without the slightest emotion, more like a blade, a bright blade.

Seeing this situation, whether it was on the top of the mountain or in all directions, everyone was in disbelief.

This humble gentleman had fought against Li Jinshan, the sect leader of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and although he was seriously injured, he was proud enough. In the hearts of the heroes of the world, he dared to declare war on the world, just because he was qualified to do so. He may be defeated, but he will never be defeated by the blood-drinking knife. The Heavenly Fury Sword has never been defeated by the Blood Drinking Sword.

Ma Buyao muttered to himself, "How can this be?"

Meng Tian's eyes were as clear as water, and he said lightly: "No matter what this victory or defeat is, Lord Situ Qing will never be able to compare to Brother Liu." ”

Tian Kun also seemed to notice something, and said casually: "Sister Tian'er, make it clearer." ”

In terms of martial arts cultivation, Meng Tian is far inferior to Tian Kun. However, she has no intention of swordsmanship, and her insight into external objects is far above that of ordinary people.

Meng Tian hummed lightly and said slowly: "At this time, Lord Situ Qing is just a walking corpse. He had given his soul to the magic sword. In the illusion, it is the will of the magic knife that is fighting against Brother Liu. At the same time, Brother Liu was also suppressing the magic sword. ”

Hearing this, the other seven people suddenly realized, and they couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Liu Ruobai.

Li Ruoxian asked casually: "Sister Tian'er, what is the chance of Brother Liu?"

Meng Tian groaned slightly, and said softly: "If it was a year ago, there would be no chance of winning at all. At this point, there is at least a 40% chance of winning. ”

"It's only forty percent?" Tian Kun couldn't believe it.

Meng Tian groaned: "Tian'er has witnessed the terrifying will of that magic sword, and she still has lingering palpitations. In Tian'er's opinion, whether it is the will of the magic sword or the will of the magic sword, it is comparable to a strong man with the peak of artistic conception. ”

The words fell, and the other seven couldn't help but gasp.

Meng Tian's gaze wandered, as if he was recalling something. She continued: "Ruo Tian'er expected to be right, Brother Liu did not enter the Tao from the devil, but reached the supreme realm of sacrificing his life to kill the Buddha. ”

"Sacrifice your life to kill the Buddha...... the other seven couldn't help but murmur in a low voice.

Meng Tian continued: "Therefore, even if Brother Liu can't win, he can still be invincible. ”

Hearing this, the rest of the people breathed a sigh of relief, but they only felt that there were mixed feelings in their hearts.

Suddenly, Liu Ruobai let out a long howl, dressed in white without wind, and hunted automatically. His expression became lofty and arrogant, his eyes were empty, and he was the only one in the vast world. At this moment, he was like a god descending into the world, sacrosanct. Suddenly, an awe-inspiring momentum spread in all directions, straight into the depths of everyone's heart.

He slowly raised the Heavenly Fury Sword, and the blood-colored energy continued to gather around the dark red sword. Immediately afterwards, the invisible sword qi spread, and the blood-colored qi condensed into a blood-colored invisible giant sword, faintly having the potential to open the world.

At this moment, the snow-bright blade shook slightly.

The next moment, Lord Situ Qing's expression became indifferent, and his gaze was sometimes blurred, sometimes empty.

"Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world. He looked confused.

"I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt, and I will make people haggard for Yi. His gaze was steadfast.

"The crowd is looking for him a thousand times. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim. It dawned on him.

In a moment, he seemed to have been reborn from the ashes.

He casually raised the snowy blade, and his gestures were natural, as if he was in harmony with all things in heaven and earth......

At this moment, on the top of the mountain, eight people bear the brunt.

In just one breath, Ma Buyao felt distracted and his spirit was on the verge of collapse.

Tian Kun noticed it, and hurriedly held her hand, injecting a pure internal force to help her stabilize her mind.

The other six didn't dare to be careless, secretly using their minds, concentrating and calming down.

The four places were only affected, but they were also miserable.

Suddenly, the blood-colored invisible greatsword suddenly slashed down.

The shiny blade was just a random block.

The next moment, the swords clashed.

There was no thrilling scene, only a "dang" sound, and the bright blade was broken in two.

The blood-colored invisible giant sword was castrated, splitting Situ Qing's master in half from top to bottom, but there was only a faint bloodstain, which was very weird.

Liu Ruobai stood with his sword in his hand, his expression calm and indifferent.

At some point, the pale red world and the bloody ocean have disappeared.

Liu Ruobai won, defeated Lord Situ Qing, and defeated the blood-drinking knife. Perhaps, he also defeated the Heavenly Fury Sword.

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