In the sky, Qi Mu opened his red eyes. The God-given sword was branded with blood-red lines. His eyes fell downwards and scanned everyone around the Martial Temple. He held the God-given sword in his right hand and dropped it high, with a long blade of blood.

, dragging out the bloody afterimage, the three sword energies went in three directions below.

"Not good!" Two Duanjiang Realm warriors hurriedly came to the side of Wu Sheng's statue. Their true energy surged out like a river, helping the Wu Sheng statue stabilize the barrier. After a blink of an eye, the bloody sword energy fell on the barrier.

The faces of the two warriors from the Duanjiang Realm were red, and they spurted out a mouthful of blood. The air waves set off by the two forces swept through the entire martial arts temple, causing people to fall on their backs and screams of mourning everywhere.

The strongest bloody sword energy came towards Lu Xing who was in the process of enlightenment. Lu Shuang frowned. Lu Xing was in the process of enlightenment. She could not use Lu Xing's sword energy at the moment, and her cold sword energy had long been exhausted, leaving only the remaining

A trace of protection for the separated soul.

What to do? Lu Shuang secretly mobilized the power of the split soul. She wanted to buy time for Lu Xing. Even a trace of icy sword energy in her hands, Lu Shuang, could seriously injure the scholar.

The sword energy was gathered, ready to strike, intending to break through the bloody sword energy with one strike, and then go up high into the air to seriously injure Qi Mu.

"Laahua, whew..." The sound of the piano was like a blade, blocking the path of the bloody sword energy. The curtains of the carriage were lifted by the air waves. There was a beautiful woman in the carriage, playing the piano diligently with bare hands.

Such an eye-catching woman... Lu Shuang squinted her eyes and calmed down her surging soul. She raised her hand to pull the wind blade set off by Qin Yin, and her emerald jade fingers made gestures in the air, weaving Qin Yin's chaotic attacks into a tight network, covering the bloody

The sword energy was completely dispersed.

The last bloody sword energy came a little slowly and headed towards the carriage. Chu Chu stood up and hit the sword energy with his fists like streams of light. The raging sword energy broke through his body. Although the sword energy was scattered,

But it made Chu Chu's injuries a little more serious.

In the sky, Qi Mu's bloody eyes were fixed on the frame of the car, and he muttered: "Li, Rui..."

Qi Mu raised the heaven-given sword in his hand high and shouted: "The Infinite Blood Hell - the amnesty order, the demons appear!"

The blood in the air shimmered like meridians. Those who had fallen down due to the erosion of the blood got up one after another. Their steps were scattered, their center of gravity was unstable, but they stood in weird postures. There were tens of thousands of people like this, and they

He raised his head at various strange angles and then headed in the same direction.

"Blood corpse! Damn it, I don't know how many people will be killed by this move." Han Rui gritted his teeth.

"Yes, sage, are we going to stand by and watch? If we let Qi Mu do whatever he wants, the consequences will be disastrous." A disciple agreed.

Chu Xiuming stood in the center of the hall, looking at the ten disciples of Yingtian Academy and the nine people he selected from thousands of poor families, and solemnly said: "The relics of Wen Dao will be opened, and my task is to protect the Confucian Temple. As for Qi

Please believe in what Mu has done, Your Majesty!"

The nineteen people in the hall frowned, all seeming to be asking the same question: Why does the wise man trust Lu Xing so much?

…

Tens of thousands of bloody corpses surrounded the Martial Temple. The barrier of the Martial Saint Statue had no effect on the bloody corpses. The merchants excluded their own guards and followed the command of the two Duanjiang Realm warriors to block the outside.

In the center of the battlefield, blood corpses surrounded Lu Xing. They launched attacks from all directions, but Lu Shuang used the remaining ice-cold sword energy to kill them all. Lu Shuang's face was not good. Even though he used it sparingly, she also supported it.

Only a quarter of an hour.

Beside the carriage, Chu Chu cursed loudly: "It's really evil, it doesn't even work in my field. So, don't blame me for being ruthless." Chu Chu rushed into the group of blood corpses, and every punch and kick could kill a blood corpse.

, but as time passed, countless blood stuck to Chu Chu's body, making his aura weaker and weaker.

In the carriage, Wei Ying's piano music never stopped, and her fingers were bleeding from being scratched by the thin strings. She frowned and her face turned pale. It was obvious that the constant attacks with the piano music were too much for her.

Li Rui on the side tightened her hands, her eyes flashed, as if she was making a decision, and she moved and planned to step off the frame.

"Li Rui! Stop..." Wei Ying endured the pain in her fingertips and gritted her teeth: "If the prince knew, he would definitely not agree."

Li Rui paused slightly, half-dressed in red, and stepped out of the carriage. She said in a trembling voice: "If my death can eliminate the hatred between the two young masters, then Li Rui is willing to die."

Stupid? Wei Ying frowned, watching Li Rui step out of the carriage, her hands playing the piano trembled slightly, and the music suddenly became more violent.

Li Rui, dazzling in red clothes, stepped out of the frame, like a group of people bathed in fire. The moving movements of the blood corpses surrounding him became stiff. They knelt down, and the blood corpses that were close knelt down towards Li Rui. What followed?

The bloody corpses noticed this scene next to the carriage and stopped their endless attacks. Tens of thousands of bloody corpses all turned towards Li Rui's direction, their eyes flashing red, and then they knelt down and bowed their heads.

Li Rui's face was flushed, her red clothes were flying, and she was holding a roll of red satin in her hands. She walked among the blood corpses, like a flower buried in chaos, and attracted the attention of the world.

"Another beauty!" Lu Shuang was so angry that she hit Lu Xing on the forehead with two green fingers. She cursed in her heart: "Smelly brother, you have to have a limit when it comes to flirting with women. I want you to keep your surname Lu."

What a species, I didn’t let you be debauched!

If Lu Xing knew about Lu Shuang's grievances against him, he would definitely scream that he was wronged. How could he dare to touch other girls with Xiao Yu'er following him on his orders these days.

Li Rui raised his head to look at Qi Mu in the sky, his voice trembling slightly: "Qi Mu, I'm here. Kill me and let the others go, okay?"

In the sky, Qi Mu tilted his head and looked down. A black light flashed in his bloody eyes. There were blood-red veins on his face. He tore his throat and roared: "Li——Rui——"

Qi Mu raised the heaven-given sword high, and blood came from all directions in the city. The rich blood gathered at the tip of the sword, and even the blood clouds in the sky dimmed. He swung the tip of the sword down, creating an arc like a blood moon.

The shape of the sword fell, and the murderous aura dispersed.

Qi Mu... Li Rui's pupils were flashing with blood-colored light. She was holding the red silk satin and clamping her legs tightly, unwilling to die fighting. The air wave blew the red dress, the hem of the skirt flew, and the red satin

The tail of her body danced with the wind, the red dress on her right shoulder slipped off, her shoulder bones were like ruby, and her skin was full of color.

"She is begging to die? Why...such a beautiful woman died in such a disaster. It is a pity." This was the voice of almost everyone present.

Wei Ying frantically played the strings, blood stained the roots of the strings, and the tip of her index finger was deeply dug into the strings. Wei Ying was in pain, but no matter how much the sound of the piano was, it was like moths flying under the blood moon sword energy.

fire.

"Master Chu, save her." This was Wei Ying's sad cry.

Regardless of his injuries, Chu Chu rose into the air and tried to push away the Blood Moon Sword Qi with his fists. However, after a long battle, he had long since lost his strength and was knocked down after just one encounter.

Lu Shuang squinted her eyes and pursed half of her mouth. She couldn't take action, leaving Lu Xing with the last bit of strength to deal with Qi Mu.

Death, for the first time, was so close. It seemed that Li Rui was not the only one who died, but was struck in the heart of everyone.

…

"Hoo, ho..." He exhaled heavily, Li Rui's chest rose and fell, and his clothes were wet with sweat.

She is dressed in white clothes like snow, and has a long sword like a dragon. Above the sword's edge, there is the cold light of the full moon. No matter how beautiful the sword is, it is not as beautiful as the face exposed by flying black hair.

"The sword's path is fifteen feet, so this sword is - White Dragon Fifteen!" Lu Xing laughed loudly, the ancient temple moved according to his heart, and the swords merged into one, heading straight towards the Blood Moon Sword Qi above.

The blood moon was shattered by the white dragon and scattered like fireworks in the sky.

"Who is going to kill you!" A cold and domineering voice sounded in the smoke and dust, and the moist breath rushed to Li Rui's earlobes, making her tremble all over.

Lu Xing came to Li Rui, held her right hand holding the red satin, stared into her panic eyes, and said coldly: "You still owe me your life. If you die, who will I ask for?"

Others couldn't hear the whispers, but they all looked happy because - Lu Xing, who could save them, was back.

In the martial arts temple, the martial artist of the Broken Sword Realm, who was practicing swordsman, dragged his seriously injured body, kowtowed in the direction of Lu Xing, and tremblingly uttered two words in his mouth: "Sword, Tao——"

"Sword, Tao!" The two words resounded like thunder in everyone's ears. All the merchants and dignitaries were shocked, but felt relieved in their hearts.

Yan San blinked in disbelief, then happily jumped three feet high.

"Among my three young masters in the capital, one can actually step into the Tao realm! Brother Lu is so powerful!"

Beside the carriage, Chu Chu looked shocked, his old face turned red, and punched the air with a pair of iron fists, venting his excitement.

On one side, Wei Ying collapsed in the carriage, and the piano fell casually on the wooden board. A smile appeared on her lips, and she breathed a sigh of relief: "Young master, it will be fine if you wake up."

The center of the battlefield.

Lu Xing's left hand firmly held Li Rui's right hand, and his right hand held the ancient temple. The tip of his sword pointed at Qi Mu in the sky.

"It's really good to be able to walk five feet. It's beyond my sister's expectations." Lu Shuang walked up to Lu Xing in a leap, touching the spine of the sword with his green jade fingers, his eyes full of joy.

"Damn it!" Qi Mu from high in the sky glared at Lu Xing. The God-given sword kept drawing the power of the blood cloud, and a more powerful blood moon sword energy was gathering.

"It's over!" Lu Xing rose into the air, this was the common sentiment of both him and Lu Shuang.

Lu Xing's mortal body cannot bear too much burden. If he mobilizes the avenue, he can only swing a sword with all his strength.

"In this way, one sword determines the outcome. One sword is enough!"

There are always people in the world asking, what is sword light? What is kendo?

So in this city in the southeast of Youzhou, the name of the city is Jia, and those who ask will definitely find the answer to that sword.

The sword light gathers, breaks the blood cloud, and captures the golden glow of the setting sun.

Lu Xing took one step forward, walking slowly like an immortal. The sound of swords rang out from the ancient temple in his hands. Along the way, he walked a total of fifteen feet. Lu Xing stopped and made a stabbing sword gesture with his right hand.

"Xiao Gu, sister. Let's use our swords!"

"good!"

"good!"

Two crisp cries rang out in Lu Xin's Niwan Palace, and then, white light tore through half of the sky. The sword light was like the tail of a comet. Lu Xing stabbed straight at Qi Mu. The tyrannical Blood Moon Sword Qi could not last even one second in front of the sword.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" Everyone's vision was blocked by white light, and only the sound of swords could be heard.

There seemed to be "rain" falling from the white sky, which was extremely sticky and had a pungent iron smell.

The sky is stained with blood, and a sword seals the throat!

Lu Xing returned to the ground with melancholy eyes. This sword killed Qi Mu, but Lu Shuangrang's ghost completely dissipated.

"Stretch out your hand." Lu Xing said to Li Rui, who was in a daze in front of him, with a voice that could not be refused.

Li Rui timidly hid his eyes, exposed his white wrist, and placed his palm on the red satin. Lu Xing waved his hand and made a cut on Li Rui's wrist, and black blood flowed out. He waited for a while

, a pink bug falls from the wound.

The love poison is dead and has become extremely poisonous, so it must be eliminated in time.

Li Rui's body trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes to look at Lu Xing. Her eyes were no longer blood-colored and were as clear as jade. She stood on tiptoes, put her jade arms on Lu Xing's shoulders, and covered him with red satin.

Maybe the red silk and satin was not reserved for Lu Xing in the beginning, but at least at this moment, the red silk and white clothes are leaning against it, giving off a youthful look!

…

"Win, win!"

Yan San exhaled happily, and Xin Yi on the side also shouted loudly. Joy is the most contagious, and the whole martial temple was filled with people.
Chapter completed!