Chapter 577: Who Draws His Sword and Pointed It Towards the Sky

Against the backdrop of the roaring sound between heaven and earth, the man's words were like mosquito chirps, and he couldn't hear them clearly even outside the small courtyard, let alone the top of the mountain thousands of feet away?

Moreover, even Yin Huai's three-hundred-year-old cultivation aura could not affect the battle between the two at all, what effect could this crop man's shout have?

This should have been useless.

The man shouted this sentence to discourage.

But Li Wenshuo preferred to hear it, he stopped, and stopped in this extremely fast and dangerous duel, but it was an extremely dangerous thing that a master would not usually do.

And how could the butcher give up such an opportunity?

Li Wenshuo's middle door was wide open, and he also slashed out with one sword, the power of this knife is enough to make the world lose color!

The swordsman has a sword.

The butcher's knife is different, his cultivation on this knife is also extremely difficult, his knife is no longer limited to the utensils in his hands, and has reached the realm where everything in the world is my knife.

The rain above the head is a blade, and the breeze blowing on the surface of the body is a knife, but at this moment, every corner of the heaven and earth is crowded with dripping knife intent.

How to hide this?

Li Wenshuo didn't dodge, and the knife fell on his left shoulder, but it was caught by muscles and bones, and scarlet blood flowed out along the blade. His face was a little pale, but he still had a smile on his face.

On the contrary, the butcher on the other side had a frightened face.

It would not be easy for anyone to be choked by the throat, not to mention that the hand that locked his throat was still the sharpest sword in the world, and this matter became extremely deadly.

Li Wenshuo acted quickly and decisively, and naturally he would not show mercy.

Almost instantly, he had broken the butcher's neck, and if it hadn't been for the butcher's quick retreat, he would have almost cut off his head.

The butcher's face was full of fear, the fear of death, and even he was indescribably fearful when faced with such a thing as death.

He backed back as hard as he could.

But he was already so seriously injured, and he was still in a backward posture, how could he escape the palm of Li Wenshuo's hand who had been moving forward?

Li Wenshuo has already made a killing intention.

He didn't forget that he didn't come here to compete with others fairly, he was here to kill people, and this kind of thing has never been pleasant, but it is always a clean and neat one.

So the butcher died.

When a man dies, many grudges disappear, for there are things that not many living people remember.

It was really hard to imagine that a martial artist of the Tianchong Realm would die like this, Li Wenshuo grabbed his body, and with a wave of his hand, he swept his whole person into the mountain wall, the huge force exploded, and blood gushed out from the cracks in the stone, and at that moment, everyone knew that the butcher was finished.

Whether he dies or not, it's over.

And opposite Li Wenshuo, there is still a person standing, this person is Yin Huai, until this time, he still did not retreat.

In this duel, he was optimistic about the butcher.

And the butcher didn't disappoint him, he was so powerful that he almost killed Li Wenshuo at one point, but he didn't expect that it was Li Wenshuo who had the last laugh.

What could he do?

Li Wenshuo's aura was still rising, and the heavenly tribulation above his head had not yet dissipated, at this time, if they wanted to complete their plan, they could only rely on Li Wenshuo.

And he happened to know that the swordsman in front of him would never be able to help them do things, even if this thing was done, he could even become an immortal himself.

He decided to give it a shot.

So he removed the deceptive array above his head, there should be extraordinary means in extraordinary times, in order to become an immortal, it doesn't matter if all the characters in the school palace are lost here.

He didn't care at all.

Li Wenshuo didn't pay attention to him directly, although he also had a grudge with the school palace that had to be counted, but the heavenly tribulation above his head was coming towards him at the moment.

If a person reaches the Tianchong Realm, it will indeed cause changes in the heavens and the earth, but it will not cause the Heavenly Tribulation, this Heavenly Tribulation is still the butcher's, and the realm that he revealed to the Heavenly Chong Realm before is by no means as simple as the Tianchong Realm.

But the consequences are all borne by Li Wenshuo.

He raised his head, looked at the thunder light that was rumbling in the sky, and suddenly laughed, remembering that when Shangguan Yu crossed the heavenly tribulation in the past, he was full of pride, and asked the heavenly immortals if they had a sword. Such a lonely person, even if he has lived for so many years, his heart is as cold and hard as a stone, and he is still very naïve.

Isn't it yourself?

So he stretched out his hand, and there was an extra sword in his hand, a real sword.

The old man of Tianji once said that without Shangguan Yu in this world, there is no difference at all with the absence of an insignificant person, and there are even many benefits.

But what about Li Wenshuo without him in this world?

It's boring.

Li Wenshuo smiled and shouted loudly: "What joy is life, why is it bitter to die, today in Tianji Mountain, Li Wenshuo asked Tianyi sword, I don't know if I dare to take the sword?"

When these words came out, the sound spread thousands of miles and stirred in the Central Plains.

Thousands of swordsmen at the foot of the mountain unsheathed their swords together, flying into the sky from below and upward.

No one in the world has enough mind to control so many flying swords.

What's more, Li Wenshuo's consciousness has not yet recovered at this moment, these flying swords are attracted by the sword momentum in his hand, and they are forced by his breath, and they rise against the sky.

His clothes were soaking wet.

His hair was also soaked.

His fingers were drenched in rain and sweat, and he gripped the hilt of his sword tightly.

Different from other moves, this sword looks very strong, he is like the emperor of the sword, only one sword, ten thousand swords follow, even the master of the army realm can't stop it.

Isn't this sword invincible in the world and inhumane?

But anyone in the world, as long as they have the courage to challenge the heavens, although their courage is commendable, they will not end well.

Several feet of thick heavenly thunder fell, dense as raindrops, hitting the rain of swords that rose against the sky, and it was about to be crushed in an instant. At the same time, in the rain of swords, there were also swords breaking and falling.

The thunder light between heaven and earth is connected in a line, and it seems to be endless, but Li Wenshuo has no intention of fighting, this heavenly thunder is powerful, but what is lost is only the flying sword on the periphery.

The real sword, the sword he held tightly in his hand, but the thunder couldn't even touch his side.

It looked very close, but it was still thousands of zhang away from the clouds overhead, and Li Wenshuo's sword was in his hand, so it was naturally impossible to cut through the portal in the sky.

But when he raised his hand, the blade of the sword had already slashed into the door when the sword fell.

Countless lights flashed by.

The dark clouds made of swords fell overhead, sprinkled with joy, and there were many famous swords that some warriors on the rivers and lakes were desperately fighting for, which was a real sword rain.

There was silence in the heavens and the earth.

No one on earth paid any attention to the fallen sword, and though there was greed in their hearts, they were no match for the great curiosity. It's almost the most exciting thing in heaven and earth, and who wants to miss it?

Li Wenshuo is still standing in mid-air.

The black clouds overhead were a little lighter.

Suddenly, a silver light laboriously squeezed through the sky, poked its head out, and flew over looking for Li Wenshuo in an instant.

This is a thunder pillar as thick as a mountain peak, and the golden lightning connects the heavens and the earth, forcing everyone to almost kneel, and they can be seen clearly from hundreds of miles away.

In just an instant, Li Wenshuo's figure was annihilated in the thunder light.

Those who watched were forced to close their eyes by the blinding light.

There is one exception.

Luo Jiuyi still had her eyes open, she gritted her teeth, her eyes had begun to bleed, but she was still staring at the thunder light, and it seemed that she would never take her eyes off.

Until a sword rose in the thunder.

Broken Tooth is a peerless heavy sword.

It was estimated that only the sword of the gods could wield such a vast sword wind, from south to north, from east to west, and did not stop for thousands of miles, spiraling and slashing at the golden portal.

There was already a sword mark on the portal that almost split the entire door, and at this moment, if there was a sword that was not weak at all, how could it hold up?

The golden light turned into raindrops and fell on the earth.

The door looks small, but the golden light rain is sprinkled, but it almost covers the whole world, and wherever it falls, there is boundless joy.

The arid sandy land has become a continuous green space, the living have their diseases and retreated, and the dead have slept peacefully, who would have thought that there would be such a powerful vitality in this thunder that annihilated life?

Feeling this cold, great power, Li Wenshuo also smiled, this power was far stronger than him countless times, but it was broken by his sword.

It's incredible.

But what is even more incredible is that the golden door shattered, revealing the passage behind the door, which was also a golden light, shining so that people could not see clearly.

The golden light seemed to have infinite power, and the boundless dark clouds were illuminated, and in an instant, it melted like rain and snow, and even the original sun was exposed.

Only then did people realize that it was already noon.

A huge rainbow rose between heaven and earth, one end of the rainbow rose from the golden door, and the other end fell at Li Wenshuo's feet, spreading out, as if inviting him to go up.

This is indeed an invitation.

Li Wenshuo hesitated for a moment, then raised his foot and stepped onto the rainbow.

The rainbow is an invisible and qualitative thing, which can be seen but cannot be touched, but Li Wenshuo stepped on the rainbow, and it was really like stepping on a tangible and qualitative bridge, walking forward step by step.

Everyone present was looking at him, swallowing a mouthful of saliva, not knowing what he had found, and suddenly, one by one, his eyes widened angrily, and he opened his mouth and scolded shamelessly.

It turned out that Yin Huai moved at this time, he flicked his sleeves, and he didn't know what magic power he used, and the wind actually carried dozens of people from the school palace into the air, and followed Li Wenshuo to the rainbow bridge.

The distance is not far, but it is not close, just right, Li Wenshuo's steps are faster, he will follow faster, and if his steps are slower, his steps will be slower.

He was extremely excited in his heart, but he couldn't help but not look at the sky in front of him, just looked at Li Wenshuo, looked at his feet, his wrists, and the sword in his hand.

Although in the face of such a master, it seems that no matter what he does, he is still extremely cautious.

Li Wenshuo knew that he was following behind, but he didn't care, after all, his curiosity was not low, with such a huge secret in front of him, how could he not be curious?

His eyes have been staring at the golden portal, but the steps under his feet have never been fast, that is the fairy land?

What's in there?

Is Shangguan Yu also there?

Li Wenshuo is still moving his steps, but his heart is getting heavier and heavier, there have been rumors since ancient times that those who become immortals are ruthless and desireless, has Shangguan Yu become a stone inside?

Well, that old thing is ruthless and desireless, and it is not much different from stones, but he is a sword immortal in the world, but does he really want to become this immortal?

Li Wenshuo hesitated, and he paused.

So the people behind him also paused, looked at him suspiciously, and thought, is there something more tricky ahead, otherwise, why would Li Wenshuo stop?

It's a bit tricky indeed.

At the foot of the mountain, Luo Jiuyi still looked at Li Wenshuo quietly, the soft light in his eyes was mixed with a little blood, which looked a little hideous and terrifying, but it could not reduce his beauty in the slightest.

Li Yu was still playing without knowing what to do, riding on Li Tianyi's neck and pulling his hair, laughing.

Luo Xiaoyu was a little at a loss, she couldn't see it, she just listened to Li Tianyi's excited description, saying that the master was going to become an immortal, a real immortal.

There was infinite excitement in that tone.

On the contrary, Guan Qingfeng was a little at a loss, he was a little distressed, his sister wrote to say that she missed him very much, and planned to come to see him in the next few days, and thank his master by the way.

He was a little overwhelmed, but not because of his sister. He thought about far more things than Li Tianyi, he had never heard of immortals in this world.

Even if it is a master, isn't it that he has never appeared in the world again?

If the master is gone, then although they have the name of a sword saint apprentice, they will not have a master to teach them swordsmanship, and he has already fallen in love with the sword in his hand.

Thinking of this, his heart was a little lost, thinking of parting, he was a little sad, he was suddenly stunned, thinking that there should be someone in this place who was more sad than him.

Luo Jiuyi's palm pressed against the windowsill, and her fingers trembled slightly, but it was blocked by her slender body.

Her eyes looked at Li Wenshuo in a daze, as if she wanted to remember this shadow forever, but it seemed to contain endless hatred, she wanted to step forward and slapped him in the face.

But she didn't move.

Because she understands Li Wenshuo's mind very well, although the other end of the rainbow is a place that countless martial artists dream of, Li Wenshuo may hesitate, but in the end his curiosity will overcome everything after all, but no matter how heavy that curiosity is, as long as he says a word, he will obediently go home and stay.

Because after all, the sword fairy is a man who is afraid of his wife (Gu family).

And because he loves himself.

She was obviously sad and resentful to the extreme, but she was still unwilling to use Li Wenshuo's love for her to prevent him from doing what he wanted to do and go where he wanted to go.

He was the most powerful swordsman in the world, and wherever he wanted to go, no one could stop him! Thinking of this, her heart was inexplicably a little proud and proud.

But the two people who are close to each other, she understands Li Wenshuo's thoughts, why doesn't Li Wenshuo understand her?

Li Wenshuo looked at the place in front of him that resembled the portal of the fairy world, one moment he was still hesitating and wondering what to do, but the next moment, he suddenly smiled.

He sighed, thinking that Luo Jiuyi must be extremely entangled in his heart at this time. How could he leave?

Isn't it because of you by my side that I can be so strong?

Thinking of this, under the gaze of thousands of eyes, in Yin Huai's puzzled gaze, Li Wenshuo pulled out the broken tooth that had already returned to his hand, and slashed towards the rainbow bridge under his feet with a sword!