1111. Fear Each Other

Bai Rushuang actually possesses the power of the fallen immortal?

A huge wave suddenly appeared in Li Mu's heart.

How is this going?

Did Lei Dao Zushan hook up with the fallen immortal weapon spirit?

So is this the reason why Lei Dao Zushan was able to crush all the way forward in the previous holy war arena?

Li Mu thought carefully.

He came to a terrible conclusion.

The secret collusion between Lei Dao Zushan and the Fallen Immortal Artifact Spirit has definitely been going on for a long time.

Because the signs of Lei Dao Zushan's rapid progress in the arena battle had already begun during the battle for the Immortal Ranking.

This shows what?

Li Mu looked towards Arena No. 1.

boom!

Another terrifying dark red bombardment wave erupted on the ring.

"puff!"

Lu Liuliang opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood.

The two swords of Yuexing buzzed and vibrated rapidly.

There was some confusion in Zhou Tian's sword light, and the whole body was blown away dozens of meters.

The light of the stars and the moon became dim.

"At most I can take one more blow."

Li Mu's [Eye of Omen] had instantly determined the outcome of this battle.

This Lu Liuliang is really an amazing genius.

His Zhoutian Sword Light could withstand three strikes from the fallen immortal.

Li Mu thought to himself that even his own realm of time could not have such defense.

However, no matter how talented you are, it is useless.

The power of the fallen immortal comes from the power of the fairy world after all.

Even though the power of the fallen immortal mastered by Bai Rushuang is not pure, it is enough to defeat the martial arts secrets of the lower realm.

boom!

As the third strike of the dark red stream of light bombarded Zhou Tian's sword light shield, the most terrifying explosion wave, like the radiation shock wave of a nuclear explosion, swept across the No. 1 arena.

The radiant fragments of the stars and the moon sputtered.

The swords of Moon and Star shattered, shattered, and turned into broken metal butterflies.

"Wow..." Lu Liuliang spurted blood, and his figure was like a rag doll. He fell out and hit the wind wall of the No. 1 ring hard.

The sound of breaking bones sounded.

He slid down slowly, and the wind wall was stained with blood with a long red trace.

Snap, snap, snap.

Bai Rushuang walked to Lu Liuliang step by step.

To be honest, even Bai Rushuang, who was well aware of the power of the Fallen Immortal, did not expect that Lu Liuliang could resist the power of the Fallen Immortal three times in a row.

He broke out in a cold sweat.

Because three strikes is also his upper limit.

If Zhou Tian's sword light could not be defeated within three strikes, then he would definitely not be able to defeat Lu Liuliang today.

"Ahem..."

Lu Liuliang stood up slowly with one arm on the ground.

He vomited blood profusely, and there were blood clots in the blood, which were broken organs.

"it's all over."

Bai Rushuang looked calm on the surface and said in a cold voice: "Your tenacity surprises me. As you said before, if you join the Thunder Clan, you will not only survive, but you will also gain swordsmanship comparable to that of the fairy world, and become a true true warrior." The best swordsman in the world of chaos."

The number one swordsman in the chaotic world has always been the sword master of the Hidden Sword Sea.

For countless years, the ultimate goal of any sword cultivator is the Sword Master.

And swordsmanship geniuses like Lu Liuliang are no exception.

Bai Rushuang believed that Lu Liuliang, a lay disciple who was not taken seriously even within Chunyang Palace, would be tempted by the leader's potential for victory and such 'sincere' conditions.

However--

"Immortal swordsmanship? Not interested."

Lu Liuliang laughed while coughing up blood.

"My swordsmanship is created by myself, I don't need to learn from others."

This sword cultivator, who was unknown before this Holy War Arena, spoke with sky-high confidence and arrogance.

Even though he was defeated, his tone was still amazing.

Perhaps only in such a certain death situation, this swordsman genius who is accustomed to keeping a low profile and hiding his own light is willing to release his glory so freely and unscrupulously.

Even if only for a moment.

Bai Rushuang was stunned, nodded, and said: "Chunyang really has a genius, it's a pity..."

It's a pity that he was born early or late, and he was born on the eve of such a great change.

Born at the wrong time.

"I am a person who loves talents, and I don't want to kill geniuses," Bai Rushuang smiled, and then she had some concerns in her heart. She said in a cold voice, "Let's do this. You just need to swear an oath to withdraw from Chunyang and stop fighting for the human race. I can spare your life today."

Humiliating a genius is more damaging to the morale of the human race than killing a genius.

Lu Liuliang's figure was shaky.

The injuries inside his body were not only those from the impact, but also the damage caused by the power of the Fallen Immortal. Naturally, he could not recover. He was just holding on for a moment, which was just a breath in his heart.

"How could I make such an oath?"

He smiled lightly and proudly.

"I have no regrets in entering Pure Yang in this life, and I will still need to hold the sword long in the next life."

He said unsteadily.

There seemed to be a dazzling light radiating from the inside out from this seriously injured body.

Bai Rushuang's face suddenly darkened.

"I've given you enough opportunities. My patience is limited."

He grabbed Lu Liuliang's long hair and lifted him up.

There was a flash of lightning.

Lu Liuliang's body had a blood hole as big as the mouth of a bowl, and the front and back were translucent.

There was an uproar below the arena.

"Admit defeat."

Immortal Taoist Priest, the descendant of Chunyang, spoke.

"Hurry up and admit defeat."

"Keep the green mountains alive."

"Stop holding on."

Many powerful human beings could not help but roar.

Any hope of victory was gone.

At this moment, the strong men on the human side have never wanted so much that the person who represents the race would choose to admit defeat.

Lu Liuliang has done everything he can.

As long as such a genius survives, there is hope for his rise.

But they didn't know that when they knew they were invincible, Lu Liuliang had already silently chanted the Summoning Jade Immortal Card in his heart, but he didn't get any response.

Everything has gone off track.

"The power of Lei Dao can make the emperor collapse, but if you just say that Li Mu is a bastard, I will give you a good time."

Bai Rushuang suddenly said again.

Lu Liuliang tried his best to raise his eyelids and glanced at Bai Rushuang. While vomiting blood, his eyes showed his disdain and ridicule.

"Haha, hehehe... It's hard to believe that such words came from the mouth of an emperor who claimed to revitalize the Thunder Clan. You must be so terrified of Li Mu that you used this method. , to enhance my poor self-confidence?"

so smart.

This Chunyang layman is really extremely showy.

It is too easy for a smart person to anger someone.

Bai Rushuang was indeed angered.

He originally wanted to continue to torture Lu Liuliang and use the most cruel methods to put huge psychological pressure and shock on the strong human beings around the ring, but at this time, Lu Liuliang was completely angered.

Li Mu was the nirvana in his heart.

"Do you want to die? Then I will grant your wish."

The lightning in his hand flashed, and the power of destruction condensed.

Then, at this moment, a sword light suddenly shot out.

Bai Rushuang was alert and startled.

call out!

Blood flashed.

Shadows intertwined.

Li Mu was extremely fast and had already snatched the man over. He was supporting Lu Liuliang with one hand and stood on the ring.

Bai Rushuang's arm that was holding Lu Liuliang's hair had a knife mark that was as deep as the bone. Blood overflowed and the arm was almost broken.

"Li Mu."

he roared.

"How dare you interrupt the jihad arena competition?"

The shock and anger in Bai Rushuang's heart were like a flash flood.

Li Mu first checked the injuries inside Lu Liuliang's body, and was secretly shocked. The destructive power of the fallen immortal's power was more terrifying than imagined.

"Interruption? The ring battle is over."

Li Mu said.

"Bullshit."

Bai Rushuang said in a cold voice with gloomy eyes, murderous intent rising in her heart.

Li Mu said: "The wind wall has been removed, the blessing of the ring formation has also been suspended, the Samsara Immortal Ball has made its decision, the battle is over, you still have to kill everyone, surnamed Bai, you want to fight so much, I will accompany you ah."

Chunyang Immortal Taoist Priest and others also rushed to the ring immediately, took Lu Liuliang over, checked his injuries, and looked at Bai Rushuang with anger and hatred in their eyes.

The feud between Chunyang Palace and Lei Dao Zushan has become serious.

In Bai Rushuang's eyes, murderous intent surged crazily.

He didn't even notice that the battle was over just now.

its not right.

According to the plan, the battle should never end at this time.

Everything is under control.

Why did the Reincarnation Fairy Ball decide that the battle was over at this time?

Something went wrong.

He looked at Li Mu, and dozens of murderous intentions flashed through his heart, but in the end he did not choose to take action.

The previous defeat of Lu Liuliang had already taken him twelve hours to use the power of the fallen immortal. Now that he could not mobilize the power of the fallen immortal, he had no chance of winning against Li Mu.

"Li Mu, don't worry. You and I will eventually face off in the ring. When the time comes, we will settle old and new scores together. I will personally put an end to your pitiful and ridiculous mythical record."

Bai Rushuang sneered and left the ring.

Li Mu was also filled with murderous intent, but in the end he did not take action.

Because of Bai Rushuang's attack just now to smash Lu Liuliang's Zhoutian sword light, Li Mu was not sure of completely resisting it.

Before you get the magic knife, you need to be patient for some more time.

Both of them had fears in their hearts.

This battle is over.

ThunderClan won the first battle as expected.

But it did not achieve the momentum and effect Bai Rushuang expected.

As for the human race, their already precarious situation has only worsened.

Lei Dao Zushan's betrayal dealt a heavy blow to the hearts of all the strong men in the race.

The news of the Land of Immortality could not be conveyed, which made everyone even more uneasy.

Even other alien races can’t understand this year’s holy war.

Moreover, the storm did not end there.

Because in the next battle, the divine monk Shenxiu from Huazang Temple actually followed Bai Rushuang's example and directly declared Huazang Temple to separate from the human race.

"Amitabha, from now on, I am a member of the Buddhist clan."

Shenxiu powerfully defeated Yuan Hou, the king of the ape tribe, and stood on the ring with his eyelids lowered, his eyebrows lowered and he said softly.

But everyone could feel the arrogance and domineering tone in this bald donkey's tone.

In one day, the two holy places rebelled.

And so far, it is the most powerful holy land among the great holy places of the human race. This makes the Land of Immortality full of incredible absurdity.

Except for Li Mu, no one else could see or sense the power of the fallen immortal.

After nightfall, Li Mu couldn't wait to rush into the reincarnation fairy ball.

The moment he entered the small world of the fairy ball, he felt that the air was filled with a faint evil aura, and the power of the fallen immortal that devoured life had spread throughout the fairy ball.

"What's going on with all this?"

Li Mu saw the old man's weapon spirit.

He who used to be a childlike man with white hair and a rosy face was now haggard and his aura was scattered, like a dying person, his whole body was shrouded in a faint aura of death.

"The fallen immortal weapon spirit is fully awake."

The old man Qi Ling looked at Li Mu with a hint of despair in his eyes.

"You can also see that in today's two stops, the fallen immortal weapon spirits were behind the scenes to help Lei Dao Zushan and Huazang Temple. If I hadn't ended the game at the last moment at all costs, I'm afraid it would have been Lu Liuliang and Yuan Hou. , all must die."

"But this is the limit of what I can do."

"Li Mu, if the magic sword doesn't come again, the door to the Fallen Immortal in the Land of Ascension will be opened. When the Fallen Immortal arrives, this world will become a place of death where all living beings are devastated. By then, it will be too late."

The old man Qi Ling said in a low tone.

On the public WeChat account, another red envelope of 1,000 RMB will be sent out for everyone to collect.