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White-robed Sword Immortal, Wusheng Killing Sword!

No one expected that this [World's No. 1 Killing Weapon] would appear here, suddenly appearing at the moment of life and death, blocking Wu Zong's body.

Skeletons, blood seas and corpses, the abyss of annihilation, the endless refining domain... all the killing atmospheres infected the sky.

The world turned upside down, the sun and the moon sank, the eternal Taoism was magnificent, at this moment, only killing was done.

"White-robed Sword Immortal... Wusheng Killing Sword... Why did this world's No. 1 Killing Weapon appear here!?"

"Twenty years ago, after the fire in the capital, this fierce weapon disappeared from the world, and it turned out to be born at this time!?"

The void was shattered, the mountains and rivers changed color, even the land of the emperor and the true dragon seemed unable to stop the edge of this supreme fierce weapon, the terrifying atmosphere was earth-shattering, and everyone changed their faces.

Especially Wu Zong, who descended from the sky, seemed like a god, with the momentum to mediate the universe and manipulate all living beings. However, as soon as the Wusheng Killing Sword came into the world, it tore through his momentum, and the terrifying killing atmosphere made Wu Zong's face covered with a layer of frost.

"Little ghost, what is your relationship with the White-robed Sword Immortal? He actually left the Wusheng Killing Sword to you!?"

Wu Zong's face suddenly changed, and his eyes looking at Li Mo were not right.

However, at this moment, Li Mo's shock was no less than Wu Zong's. He never dreamed that the ancient painting that Boss Bai asked him to redeem from [Pawnshop No. 9] that day actually hid [the world's most vicious weapon] Wusheng Killing Sword!

"The blue sword hangs alone in the sky for eternity!"

Li Mo murmured softly, looking up at the sky, and saw [Wusheng Killing Sword] like a clear air across the sky, everything turned into nothingness wherever it passed.

Suddenly, a madman sharpened his knife at night, the emperor star was swaying, and the Mars was high... Such a mood came to his face.

How high the sky is, how thick the earth is, the emperor star is hanging high, the world is vast, when this sword appears, it seems that everything ceases to exist.

The madness of the sky is also sad, the madness of the earth is also sad, and the immortals and gods have to bow their heads and lose their color when they see this sharpness.

"The sword of lifelessness... This is the sword of lifelessness... Li Mo... How could a small character like him..."

In the distance, Wu Tianfeng's face was extremely ugly. He thought that Yuan Sheng could control Li Mo in person, and he thought that Wu Zong's arrival could decide Li Mo's life and death...

However... However...

The two great masters of the Seven Wonders appeared, but they couldn't kill this anomaly. At this time, even the sword of lifelessness was born...

This fierce weapon has been famous in the world for five hundred years, and it is the best in the world. With such a sharp edge, even the eyes of all living beings will be killed and annihilated...

Therefore, in this vast world, except for those who have achieved enlightenment, no one can glimpse the true face of the [Sword of Lifelessness].

Rumble...

Above the sky, the domineering martial spirit around Wu Zong was torn and strangled. That sharp edge, which was as sharp as the sky for thousands of years, carried an indestructible will and chopped towards the head of the Taoist master.

"Your master is not here, and you still dare to show your sharp edge!?"

Wu Zong was furious. After all, he was among the [Seven Wonders of Xuantian] and was a Taoist master. How could he retreat in the face of the sharp edge of [Sword of Immortality and Death]?

However, this was the most vicious weapon in the world after all, and even Wu Zong did not dare to resist it with his flesh and blood.

"The Gate of Martial Arts!"

At this moment, Wu Zong shouted loudly, and a gate flew out of his body, pressing across the void, destroying yin and yang. The rolling essence was as vast as a long river, entwining around the gate, and there were strange characters written in ancient dragon and snake seal script on it. Each character seemed to be a warrior, performing exquisite martial arts.

"The Gate of Martial Arts, this is Wu Zong's magic weapon!"

At this moment, many strong men inside and outside the capital were shocked by the breath of the Wusheng Killing Sword just now. Their thoughts traveled thousands of miles and stared at this incredible battlefield.

It is rumored that Wu Zong's previous life was the [Gate of Martial Arts]. As an innate holy weapon, he failed in the attack on the king-grade holy weapon, but he was reincarnated with a little spiritual light and became Wu Zong in this life.

Later, Wu Zong became a Taoist, found his previous life body, repaired and refined it, and finally became a magic weapon.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Gate of Martial Arts is not only Wu Zong's magic weapon, but also represents his past and present lives. In the dark, the past and the present are combined, and the magical powers are vast and boundless.

Boom...

The Gate of Martial Arts spans the long river of the void, the starlight is annihilated, and the martial arts spirit is boiling like the sea, blocking the Wusheng Killing Sword.

A loud noise shook the sky, and the sword energy of the Wusheng Killing Sword collided with the [Door of Martial Arts], splashing thousands of flames, like the rays of the sun, splashing the sky.

The martial arts spirit poured out, and countless figures jumped in the void, performing the supreme martial arts. Every school that spread in the world will shake the world and create a great sect.

"Blocked? It is worthy of being the door of martial arts..."

Someone was hiding in the void, shouting excitedly. Such a collision of divine weapons is simply hard to find in the world, and it may not be seen even after several generations of practice.

"Heaven created all things to feed people, and the world blames heaven for being unkind."

"From now on, the world will be overturned, why should we be reluctant to kill people."

...

Boom...

At this moment, the Wusheng Killing Sword shook violently, and there seemed to be a loud singing in the dark, shaking the universe and shocking yin and yang.

Everyone looked at it, and then that sword energy crossed the sky, and endless killing thoughts came from the mountains and rivers of the world, swarming in from all directions.

"This... this... what's going on... I feel like I..."

Suddenly, in the void, a master's face turned red, his eyes were bloodshot, and he suppressed his anger. His eyes only saw killing, a mountain of corpses, and a sea of ​​blood...

His thoughts, his strength, and his killing intent were captured by the sword light above the sky. In a mysterious way, they attracted each other.

"The unfaithful can be killed, the unfilial can be killed!"

"The unkind can be killed, the unrighteous can be killed!"

"The uncivilized, unwise and untrustworthy, the Wusheng Killing Sword kill, kill, kill!"

...

As the strange shouts resounded between heaven and earth, countless killing thoughts surged from all directions and turned into the Wusheng Killing Sword. Gradually, its edge became more and more terrifying, as if it had just come out of the scabbard, with a faint edge, shaking the earth.

"This... this... its power is even greater than just now..."

"This is the real horror of the Wusheng Killing Sword."

"This fierce weapon can absorb killing thoughts from the mortal world. As long as there are endless sentient beings and killing thoughts, its power will be endless..."

Everyone was shocked and finally saw the horror of this [World's No. 1 Fierce Weapon].

Rumble...

At this moment, the Wusheng Killing Sword soared into the sky again, and the sharp edge that seemed to sweep across like a comet directly hit the [Martial Arts Gate]. There was only a crisp sound of [click], and cracks appeared on the [Martial Arts Gate] at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Crack... cracked? The Wusheng Killing Sword is so fierce? The Martial Arts Gate can't stop it?"

"The White-clothed Sword Immortal... As expected of a demon immortal who became famous five hundred years ago, the fierce soldiers he raised are really extraordinary."

"Although Wu Zong is also an enlightened person, his magic weapon is still slightly inferior to the Wusheng Killing Sword."

Everyone was shocked and widened their eyes, unwilling to miss this rare battle.

Rumble...

The cracks on the Martial Arts Gate became larger and larger, and continued to spread. The boiling martial arts spirit seemed to be like a flood digging the ground, and it actually leaked out from the gate.

At this moment, Wu Zong made a move, and the giant palm covering the sky seemed to be hanging upside down, and he took the [Martial Arts Gate] into his palm.

Buzz...

At the same time, the Wusheng Killing Sword slashed, and the terrifying edge tore through the sky, as if a crack in the sky, and actually cut Wu Zong's palm deeply...

Drops of scarlet blood seemed to fall like a big star, hot and scalding, smashing through layer after layer of the void.

"God... Wu Zong was injured? Wusheng Killing Sword is so fierce!?"

"No... The White-clothed Sword Immortal is not here, and the ownerless Wusheng Killing Sword can actually hurt Wu Zong? Isn't this a bit outrageous!?"

"Is there a distance difference between the Taoists!?"

A series of terrifying voices resounded in the void. They were both divine weapons, but the gate of martial arts was controlled by [Wu Zong]. In such a contest, he was actually suppressed and injured. It was incredible.

"Come on!"

At this moment, a soft chant resounded, lingering and shaking the universe.

"Yuan Sheng!"

One after another, eyes were cast, and the young Yuan Sheng took a step forward, the floating clouds swayed, the flowing water gurgled, and time and space disappeared again on him.

In just a moment, he returned to his strongest state, the Seven Wonders of Xuantian, the strongest to achieve the Tao.

"Yuan Sheng... Yuan Sheng also took action!?"

In the void, someone roared wildly, excited and unable to control himself.

Compared with [Wu Zong], [Yuan Sheng] is more important. He is the most mysterious existence among the Seven Wonders of Xuantian. On weekdays, the dragon is seen from the head but not the tail. The legends and secrets about him are extremely rare.

Buzz...

Yuan Sheng stood horizontally in the sky, pointed with one finger, and the heaven and earth returned to the origin, surging towards the [Sword of No Life and Death]. The heaven and earth turned into one qi, like a scabbard, and he was about to retract the edge of the [Sword of No Life and Death].

"Heaven and earth return to their origin... Yuan Sheng is too terrifying... Can he suppress the Wusheng Killing Sword!?"

Someone whispered, seeing the inner door. At this moment, the breath of heaven and earth seemed to have changed, returning to the most primitive singularity. The killing thoughts of the mortal world were blocked, and even the sharpness of the Wusheng Killing Sword was faintly dispersed.

"It's a pity... The White-clothed Sword Immortal is not here, otherwise, it must be a shocking battle."

"The Wusheng Killing Sword only showed its fierce power when it fell into the hands of the White-clothed Sword Immortal... It's really a pity..."

"They are both the best in the world!"

In the void, waves of sighs came one after another, and they couldn't help but regret missing a great battle.

After all, the White-clothed Sword Immortal is one of the top-notch among the [Eight Great Demon Immortals in the World], and as for Yuan Sheng, needless to say, he is the strongest among the [Seven Wonders of Xuantian]...

If these two collide, it will definitely be the highest level of battle in the world.

Rumble...

The world returned to its origin, as if sealed and closed, the Wusheng Killing Sword seemed to be about to fall into a deep sleep, its edge was restrained, its murderous intent was dormant, and it would never emit a single ray of light again.

"It's over... As expected of Yuansheng... The Wusheng Killing Sword is finally missing its master!"

In the void, a sigh resounded, drawing a pause for this battle.

"Yuansheng, is Lord Baiqiu not here?"

At this moment, a cold and delicate cry suddenly rose, the sky shook, the void cracked, and a magnificent palace fell from the sky, as if the sun was coming to the earth, and it actually produced infinite light.

This turned out to be a magical weapon.

"This... this... is this the Great Light Palace!?"

"Oh my god... what happened today? The Great Light Palace? Isn't that the magic weapon of Emperor Li of Nanming?"

"The eight great demons in the world have set foot in the capital?"

Amidst the shocked gazes, the void seemed to spread like ripples, and a graceful and enchanting figure slowly emerged. It was a palace beauty, her fiery red dress seemed to be burning like a blazing flame, her slender legs were looming, and deep in her charming eyes was a chilling majesty.

"Emperor Li of Nanming!"

Yuan Sheng raised his eyebrows, his face solemn, looking at the woman who came in the air.

When women from all over the world come together, Nanming Lihuang can be among the top three. Even among men, she is top-notch.

"Wuzong, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you are still so worthless... You actually took action against a little guy... It's no wonder you can't do anything about Wu Sheng Killing Sword."

Emperor Li of Nanming smiled and pointed out, the illusion of light disappeared, the Great Guangming Palace shook slightly, and the immeasurable light opened the world. The Wusheng Killing Sword seemed to be freed from its cage, and it rose into the sky, emitting a happy light. groan.

"Why do you need to come to this muddy water?" Yuan Sheng said solemnly.

"Back then, when I was living in the East China Sea before my magical powers were accomplished, the Sword Immortal in White was very kind to me... He was a senior in the Demon Dao, and he was already at the top of the world. Even if he was not around... how could anyone else touch his sword..."

As he spoke, Nanming Lihuang raised his beautiful eyes slightly, and his unruffled and authoritative gaze wandered in the air.

"Yuan Sheng, you have firmly established yourself as the strongest of the Xuantian Seven Arts, how can you be so petty and have the same virtue as Wuzong..."

"What did you say?" Wu Zong was furious when he heard this.

However, as soon as the words left his mouth, he was interrupted by Yuan Sheng raising his hand.

"You should know that there is an agreement between the imperial court and the Eight Great Demon Immortals... You are not allowed to set foot in the capital easily..." Yuan Sheng stared at Emperor Li of Nanming and said in a deep voice.

"Agreement!?" Nanming Lihuang smiled.

"In peaceful times, it is a rule, but in troubled times, it is just a piece of waste paper... When we are in a state like ours, what kind of agreement can bind you and me?"

As he spoke, Nanming Lihuang's smile became even stronger. Suddenly, a spring breeze came overnight, and hundreds of flowers bloomed, which made people enchanted.

"Yuan Sheng, when did you become so naive!?"

"So, you want to take action?" Wu Zong said angrily.

"Oh? Wuzong, I haven't seen you for so many years. Your cultivation has not improved, but your tone has become a lot louder."

At this point, Emperor Nanming Li raised her hand, and the Great Guangming Palace fell into her palm, with a sharp look in her beautiful eyes.

"Twenty years... It has been twenty years since the fire in the capital. I would like to meet the masters of Xuantian Pavilion again!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt invisible oppression.

This is the spirit of the eight great demons and immortals in the world.

"never mind!"

As soon as Yuan Sheng raised his hand, Wu Zong wanted to refute, but saw him shaking his head.

Nanming Lihuang, she is not just one of the eight great fairies in the world, this woman's identity and background are too complicated and too sensitive...

"Give that brat first..."

Yuan Sheng whispered softly, subconsciously looking down, looking for Li Mo's figure, but in an instant, his brows suddenly raised.

Li Mo, ran away! ! ?

Finally caught up! ! ! It’s hard to describe in one word! ! !