Chapter 136: Luoxia Sword Saint Mo Jinghong
Within Lu Li's Chaos Realm, the vision reappeared, and after several weeks of chaotic qi surging, the pure blue Five Elements Barrier reappeared, and this bottleneck barrier that had caused Lu Li's countless advance failures was even stronger than any previous one!
Lu Li's martial soul that was defeated by the dragon whip is condensing again, but this time, what is condensed is not the hollow body with the same body in the pale cyan quotations, but a clear yellow crystal of flesh and blood, Qi'er, this flesh and blood qi is beginning to take shape, less than two feet, like a baby in the womb of the fetus, but the face is flat, and the facial features are not visible, which is quite weird!
The vision of heaven and earth, in the thunder sea, the thunder roared, as if sensing the strange changes in Lu Li's body, the thunder sea suddenly became scorched, and one after another golden thunder thundered down around Lu Li, and the power was terrifying!
The jade pendant on Lu Li's chest emitted a dazzling white glow, and the chaotic qi in it poured into Lu Li's body like crazy, and within Lu Li's chaotic realm, with the blessing of these chaotic qi, the strange martial soul transformed by the flesh and blood qi actually turned into a golden hurricane, directly breaking through the five elements barrier!
"Boom!"
The time had come, and there was almost no big obstacle, and the Five Elements Barrier was shattered, and the advanced level of martial arts agility came to fruition! Lu Li immediately felt a burst of relaxation, and the feeling that the opportunity of life had been deepened was particularly pleasant!
His longevity has increased again, and the original lifespan of the agile monk is nearly four hundred years, but at this moment, as far as Lu Li's perception of his life opportunity is concerned, he has already caught up with the six hundred longevity of the Yuan Infant Realm monk, and Lu Li's current life span has just crossed the age of standing!
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When Lu Li opened his eyes, he was no longer in the thunder sea!
In front of him is the dark stone wall, and the characters carved on the stone wall are still the same, including the beautiful woman in red!
Even if the swarthy one is not whitewashed, the red-clothed nun is still abruptly beautiful.
Lu Li was silent, staring at the woman on the mural without blinking, thoughtful, but no longer worried about any danger!
All this seemed like a dream to him just now, if it weren't for the martial soul that had truly transformed in the Chaos Realm, and the martial arts agility realm that he couldn't fake, Lu Li would really think that this was just a dream!
"Nightmares, sweet dreams?"
Lu Li muttered in a low voice.
"Huh?!"
However, when Lu Li looked at the rock mural again, he found that there were a few more lines of seal characters next to the female cultivator:
Void Thunder Sea,
The Holy Maiden of the Heavens,
Martial Arts Supreme;
Infatuated,
Heartbreaker,
The Living Dead.
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Sword Alliance, one of the four sects of Yuxia, the largest vassal force under the command of the Underworld Sect!
Its alliance leader is the ability of the Hua Dynasty mortal sword saint Mo Jinghong, the peak powerhouse of the mortal martial arts to return to the true realm, and by chance to set foot in the divine way, the cultivation talent of the nine grades of the divine essence makes his divine path a thousand miles away, Yuxia rumors, someone has already entered the fetal breath realm, promoted to the Yuxia powerhouse, and there are people who are the powerhouses of the middle stage of the fetal breath realm, and it is not known, in short, everyone is divided!
In addition, there is a big tree in the Underworld Sect, and Mo Jinghong can be regarded as famous in this Yuxia.
However, at this moment, inside the mountain gate of the Underworld Sect, there was a ridiculing scene of Mo Jinghong leading the people of the Sword Alliance to encircle and suppress the Underworld Sect!
It turned out that a few days ago, when Lu Li was slaughtering the Quartet on the first line of the Heavenly Four Sects, shocking Yuxia and becoming famous all over the world, this sword alliance actually seized the opportunity to take advantage of the fact that most of the elite monks of the Underworld Sect were far away from the mountain gate, and took advantage of the weakness to enter and slaughter all these outlaw monks who stayed behind in the Underworld Sect, and then quickly fled from afar!
Originally, the Underworld Yan Sect did not have much loss on top of the Four Sect Martial Arts, but this time, the fire in the backyard was considered a tragedy.
However, the Sword Alliance did not stop because of this, and later under the surprise attack of Na Mo Jinghong again and again, he killed many high-level members of the Underworld Sect, and the ridiculous thing is that the Underworld Sect, which has always been in the name of assassination, and the known immortal Underworld Sect has no power to fight back under such an offensive, and even its only remaining Guardian Elder in the middle of the Fetal Breath Realm is also close to the Dao of the Sword Alliance Mo Jinghong, and the true strength of that Mo Jinghong has finally surfaced, and it is actually the strength of the middle stage of the Fetal Breath Realm!
No wonder he has the confidence to turn against the water, it turns out that he has been promoted to the ranks of the high-level powerhouses of Yuxia, and he has become the climate, and he is indeed qualified to compete with the four major sects!
While the rest of the forces lamented that the Underworld Sect was raising tigers, they were more applauding the Sword Alliance, which shows that the reputation of this Underworld Sect Master Wuyan in this Yuxia Mountain is really not very good!
"Mo Jinghong, do you know the consequences of your actions!"
In the main hall of the Mountain Gate of the Underworld Yan Sect, there were only a few dozen people left behind Wu Yan, except for himself and a Protector Elder who had been seriously injured, there were no more available cultivators in the Fetal Rest Realm around him!
"I know what happens if I don't do anything!"
Black boots, blue brocade robe, this is a crane-haired childish face, long beard and jade face of the old man with a Confucian crown.
Even if the years are gone, they are still heroic!
His words were sonorous, his eyes were like torches, and he did not use the Divine Yuan, but his voice was full of energy, and he was innate in it, and he was a rare peak powerhouse of the Mortal Dust Martial Dao among Shinto monks!
This person is none other than the fallen Sword Saint Mo Jinghong!
Behind him, Mo Rulan, Chu Huaxiong, Duan Hong and others were impressively listed, and in addition, there was actually a Birthplace Rest Realm early stage monk dressed in strange costumes!
Mo Jinghong's eyes were scorching, and he looked coldly at these song-broken monks of the Underworld Sect in front of him, and his eyes were full of murder!
"I didn't want to do this, stay away from Yuxia and enter the wilderness, I originally planned to do so, but you just want to send someone to hunt down and kill the core disciples of my Sword Alliance, today's disaster is your own fault!"
The sound was like rolling thunder, and Mo Jinghong was holding back a breath of anger in his heart.
He doesn't belong here, nearly a hundred years ago, when he first came here with the name of Luoxia Sword Saint in his heart, he was just a Shinto ant, and there was a huge gap in his heart, and he was still squeezed out by the rest of the monks everywhere in this Yuxia.
With a daughter on his knees, he endured humiliation and burden, and it was really helpless to commit himself to Shenyan.
Fortunately, there is a loyal servant and an old friend who will not give up until death.
For so many years, he has been in the same boat through thick and thin, sharing life and death, and Shinto has been bumpy, but he is also a stormy and sunny day, and he has come out of nowhere.
He didn't realize that the Underworld Sect was kind to him, and it was true, the vassals that the Underworld Sect needed were just as a loyal dog, and there was no other use!
Therefore, he will lead the Sword Alliance monks who were originally ordinary people who were summoned by him to get involved in the Divine Dao to break away from the Underworld Sect, and there will be the situation where the Elder of the Underworld Protector led the assassins to chase and kill, and was killed by Lu Li, and only then will there be the terrifying act of Mo Jinghong leading the disciples of the Sword Alliance to attack the Underworld Sect today!
"Look for death!"
In a trance, Wuyan turned into a black hurricane and disappeared, leaving only a burst of afterimages in its place!
Mo Jinghong's expression was slightly sick, and he sneered: "I have been in your Immortal Yan Sect for nearly a hundred years, and I know very well your methods, if you want to kill me with one blow, you are afraid that you will be whimsical!"
However, before Mo Jinghong's words fell, his face changed greatly, and he exclaimed in shock: "The heart of the disciple of the Sword Alliance!"
Wuyan is not stupid, since Mo Jinghong dares to face him Wuyan, and can still force him to this step, it is impossible to carry out a Shinto attack and kill him, at least it is impossible to kill him with one blow, so his target is not Mo Jinghong!
In the next moment, there were constantly disciples of the Sword Alliance who fell in response, and the Divine Yuan overflowed, and there was no vitality at all!
When Mo Jinghong saw this scene, his eyes immediately turned red and his eyes cracked!
"Wuyan, self-inflicted, can't live!"
Mo Jinghong is not an indecisive person, born in Luoxia, he has been conservative from the suffering of foreign enemies for generations, as the peak powerhouse of martial arts, like Lu Yutian, he Mo Jinghong was also a fierce general on the battlefield at the beginning, decisive killing, bloodthirsty as numb, and he did not understand the truth that a general would succeed and ten thousand bones would wither.
However, when he watched one Sword Alliance disciple after another fall to the ground by Wuyan's surprise attack, he still felt heartache!
With the same root and origin, these monks are his hard work, and because of his background, Mo Jinghong takes them like close relatives!
Almost at the same moment, Mo Jinghong didn't give Wuyan a chance to continue slaughtering, and the green mang appeared, and Hong was busy out of the sheath!
A long sword appeared in Mo Jinghong's hand, the long sword has no edge, it is very skillful, and it is also known as Jinghong!
It's not the Jinghong Sword used by Mo Jinghong, this is an Earth Elf Sword, the mold of the Jinghong Sword, but it is a real low-level magic weapon!
Even if he is involved in Shinto, he still has an attachment to mortal dust, Lu Li is like this, and so is Mo Jinghong!
A sword frightens the shadow, the green mangs loom, and more than a dozen cyan sword rays formed horns and approached Wuyan, murderous!
Shinto is transcendent, martial arts are unconventional, Mo Jinghong is actually using Shinto mana to run secular martial arts, the sword is awe-inspiring, although it is not as terrifying as the martial arts of the Divine Path, and it is powerful in all directions, but it can be regarded as a different way, and it is also good!
At least, Mo Jinghong's one with bloodthirsty anger, when even Wu Yan, who had made the mid-fetal breath realm transform into a shape, had several cracks on his body, his black robe was torn, and he returned to the front of everyone in the Underworld Sect in an extremely embarrassed manner, with a gloomy and terrifying face!
"Hua Xiong, Rulan, you two dragged the remnant old thief beside Wu Yan, Wu Yan handed it over to me, and the rest of the Sword Alliance disciples dealt with those remnants of the evil cultivators, remember, there is no mercy for killing, and there can be no mercy of a woman when you are extinct!"
As soon as Mo Jinghong gave the order, he turned into a cyan hurricane, and headed towards that Wuyan, Chu Huaxiong and Mo Rulan glanced at each other, and the light disappeared when it loomed, and the disciples of the Sword Alliance were even more murderous, holding up a wave of hatred and murderous intent, and rushed up!
For a while, the brilliance splashed everywhere, and the Underworld Sect became a battlefield for monks!
It was another shocking shadow, as a martial artist's innate keenness, Mo Jinghong's sword moves were domineering and powerful, wrapped in Shenyuan, and it was like a tiger with wings, the Wuyan's natal flames and magic weapons were dimmed under Mo Jinghong's sharp sword moves, and the breath was once sluggish, and the Wuyan's body protection spirit was directly broken, and there were countless sword wounds on his body!
"Mo Jinghong~!"
Wuyan was seriously injured and retreated, and he was not a general under Mo Jinghong at all.
The face is gloomy, the voice is hoarse, and the breath is sluggish!
It was originally a game of death!
"It's not good, concubine, you dare!"
Suddenly, Mo Jinghong's face changed drastically, becoming pale, his face was shocked, and he shouted angrily!
"Don't dare! Today, even if I blow up the Divine Yuan Sea, I will bring you rebels to the funeral together!"
"Hurry back!"
The Wuyan Seal Method had been suddenly formed, and the white right palm in the depths slapped towards the Shenyuan Sea!
Mo Jinghong's sword dance flew high, and he danced a brilliant move in an instant, only half a breath, swinging hundreds of swords, and nearly a thousand cyan sword rays trembled to form a huge barrier, enveloping all the disciples of the Sword Alliance and the disciples of Shenyan, but they couldn't care about life and death to distinguish between friend and foe, and they were all done in one fell swoop!
"Boom!"
Wuyan burst, and a huge Shenyuan hurricane centered on Wuyan swept through the audience like a storm sweeping leaves!
The power of the cyan barrier formed by the sword mangs was also terrifying, and it actually resisted the wrath of the Divine Yuan hurricane that lasted for several breaths, protecting the disciples of the Sword Alliance and the remnants of the Immortal Yan Sect!
The Shenyuan hurricane subsided, and the cyan barrier finally burst, and Mo Jinghong fell to the ground in response, bleeding from his mouth, seriously injured!