Li Tu said with a smile, his tone full of assurance, "Yes, since we have summoned all the heroes, we must be indispensable. I am here to be the leader."
"Can."
Mingzhu nodded, and after figuring out what had just happened, the two met as before.
However, these arrogant words aroused the dissatisfaction of a lonely swordsman on the table next to him. The man was wearing a shabby raincoat and looked fierce, with a coldness that was isolated from the world in his face like a knife and axe.
Meaning.
"Haha, who do you think you are? Do you dare to use these words to intimidate and induce? Do you really think you are a person? No, right? Among the powerful geniuses in the Heaven Abandoned Realm, like the sands of the Ganges, who can say with such arrogance that he can do it?
How about reaching the top of Jujue?"
After hearing this, Master Mingzhu immediately became furious and said angrily, "Who are you? I am Master Mingzhu of Zhao State. My companion should be qualified to say this."
The aloof swordsman instantly drew his sword with great arrogance, and his face hidden in the hood was finally revealed. There were thick scars in the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were narrowed tightly, revealing a dangerous meaning.
Someone was shocked and said, "That's the Fengchen Swordsman of the Crazy Sword War Sect, ranked second on the Qingyun Ranking, and currently in contention for the leader of Tianqi... Hum, the pearl of the Zhao Kingdom has hit the iron plate this time."
"
"It turns out he is Fengchen Swordsman, and he is indeed well-deserved. Just standing next to him, I felt the suppressive force of a powerful aura, which even made me tremble." Some people repeatedly praised, "Since I have this in the world of abandonment,
Waiting for the hero, then I think he will reach the top of the sky in the future. Who is the evil spirit? I am afraid that the Fengchen swordsman can kill it with just one sword."
…
After seeing this man's face, which was like lava and steel, Mingzhu's big watery eyes were suddenly filled with fear. She was so frightened that she thought of the rumor.
Crazy Swordsman, Sword Villa, countless innocent souls are crying.
There are many swordsmen in Qin, and ghosts and gods cry with one sword!
The strength of Kuangdao Villa can even kill some weak princes and powerful countries, and treat those kings as playthings in the palm of their hands, not worth mentioning.
The State of Zhao is a small country, and if it offends the popular swordsman, it will probably not be easy in the future.
At this time, Master Mingzhu's identity is nothing more than a clown in the eyes of others.
Li Tu stood up and stood in front of this beautiful and unruly girl. She was actually very kind, walking around the world and happy with her grudges. Li Tu's back was not majestic and majestic, but she felt trustworthy.
Mingzhu Gongzi felt at ease for a while, she finally realized how her good sister Yue Xin felt when she cuddled up to someone else.
"So that's how it is, but why didn't I meet you first?" The girl's beautiful eyes were a little blurry, and she looked at the man's back infatuatedly.
This man can stand up in times of trouble and speaks nicely. It's hard for any girl not to admire and admire him a little.
Li Tu said silently, "My lord, we are just joking, don't mind. Don't all heroes in the world like to talk big words? This is the only way to enjoy drinking. We are just trying to talk fast for a while. I hope not
Seriously. And..."
He changed the topic and said with a bright look: "Who knows whether today's unknown people will shock the world in the future?"
Li Tu is willing to reason with the person opposite him, but if he doesn't agree, then a fight will be inevitable.
Whoever has the bigger fist is the right one!
"Haha, what you say is really better than what you sing. I have been traveling around the world for three years and have met many people, but I have never seen a group of shameless people like you!" The swordsman said in a loud voice, which aroused a lot of anger.
It attracted the attention of many onlookers.
People pointed and pointed, but most of them were in the mood of watching a good show. No one wanted to wade into this muddy water, as if they were afraid that the world would not be in chaos.
"Hey, I've long disliked Young Master Mingzhu. Didn't he just join the Qingyun Ranking? What's so cool about this! Zhao is a weak country. It's obvious, but Young Master Mingzhu still doesn't admit it. Now,
She meets the Fengchen Swordsman who is second on the Yun Ranking list, and she pales in comparison. She is going to be unlucky. This woman might even be implicated in the Zhao State. She has no strength at all, so she is pretending to be a big-tailed wolf!"
…
"Are you playing with fire? Do you have to force me to take action like this?" Li Tu smiled kindly.
Anyone who knows him well knows that once he shows such a smile, some people will be unlucky.
"What can you do? Let me see your strength. If you want to be the leader, you have to pass my level!" the swordsman said without retreating.
Just when there was a tit-for-tat confrontation and a fight was about to begin, a young novice monk with red lips and white teeth walked out of the crowd. He was carrying a shabby suitcase and his eyes were clear. He seemed to have just entered the world not long ago, and he did not have the sense of a monk who has seen through the vicissitudes of the world.
"Hey, don't fight, swordsman, stop it quickly. You are no match for this young master. Show mercy with the sword, but you will be safe later." The little novice monk clasped his hands together and said compassionately.
As soon as this statement came out, it immediately provoked a lot of rebuttal.
There was an aristocratic young man in gold and jade, accompanied by maids and slaves, and he said arrogantly:
"Where did this little novice monk come from? Hey, you don't understand anything. You still come here to pretend. Do you know who this is? This person is the number one person in Kuangdao Villa and a strong contender for the leader of the Heavenly Abandoned Realm.
You are an outsider and don't have any knowledge, so don't come here to show off."
A golden Buddha suddenly appeared behind the little novice monk. There seemed to be two tiny golden dragons swimming in his clear water eyes, just like the dragons swimming in the sea.
This little novice monk was like the reincarnation of the Golden Patriarch of Buddha, a mighty figure as powerful as the sky, silently staring at the rude young master.
He still looked kind and kind at the beginning, but suddenly he changed and became like a murderous and bloody monster.
The descendants of Buddha must not be insulted!
The young master, who came from an unknown remote noble family, was so frightened that he burst into tears and kowtowed repeatedly. The maids and noble slaves did not dare to make any mistake, and followed their master, making noises like killing pigs and smelling death.
"The poor monk comes from Foshan in the Western Region. He is a close disciple of the current Buddha and the inheritor of the golden Buddha God of the Eight Ancient Gods. I can watch the dragon in the palm of my hand. Do you think I am qualified to speak in the realm of heaven?"
The young novice said indifferently.
Then with a wave of his hand, he wiped out all these people without mercy.
This is Buddha!
"I have saved all these people, so don't worry. Buddha will only save some people who are destined to be saved. If you don't have destiny, don't come here to talk nonsense. Don't be afraid."
After saving a group of people who had offended him, the little novice monk suddenly became evil and noble, with fierce flames in the sky, like the reincarnation of a demon Buddha.
"hey-hey."
No one dared to look at him anymore.
The young novice then looked at the Crazy Swordsman proudly and said, "Do you still want to listen to me now?"
"It turns out that you are the descendants of Buddha, but your Buddha's inheritance is far away in the Western God Realm, so why do you come here to save destined people? Isn't this a bit too much? I don't welcome you to wait in the Heavenly Abandoned Realm!
"
"Haha." The little novice monk smiled evilly, then said with panic and sadness in his eyes:
"Because in the vast Western God Realm, a great swordsman genius appeared. She inherited the divine sword intention of the peerless sword master. Faced with that terrifying sword intention that would rather break than bend, even I, the Buddha, had to retreat.
"The little novice admitted his incompetence without shame.
"So according to the will of my Buddha, let me come here to save the destined people. I will be the best in the world. I can reach the top of the powerful Heavenly Abandoned Realm."
Li Tu looked at the little novice monk who ignored the killing, and his murderous intention continued like a vast god.
Fengchen Swordsman became very interested and said angrily: "Little novice monk, you do have some strength. According to what you said, you are bound to be the leader! Then I'm afraid you and this little brother are also very powerful.
Enemies."
The little novice monk said evilly, "In life, I think you should be like a wolf. If you don't bite others, others will always come and bite you. You must also have the strength to match the big words. And, swordsman, don't show off.
Qing Yun Dan looks like I don't want to tear your disguise apart. I have the ability to communicate with others, so I naturally know what you are thinking right now. Are you trying to test the two of us? You are very panicked when facing me.
I am actually saving your life."
The aloof and unruly swordsman was shocked when he realized that his thoughts had been seen through.
"Humph! Why do you think I am no match for this kid? Do you look down upon the sword in my hand too much?" Fengchen Swordsman gradually put away his contempt and pretended to be tough.
Although he knew that he could not hide the mysterious ability and insight of the little novice monk, he still had to maintain his poor self-esteem in front of so many people and maintain the demeanor of an aloof and strong man.
Reputation is the most important thing!
At this time, as the crowd gathered, many powerful people were slowly coming here. Many people were looking sideways at this place. Several masters of the Qingyun List who were so powerful that they should not be underestimated were staring silently.
After all, no one expected that things would turn out like this.
The evil little novice monk suddenly appeared, claiming to be the leader of Tianqi. He looked like a god who could block the gods and kill the gods, and a devil who could block the demons.
And the young and mysterious genius invited by the Pearl of Zhao State.
The two of them were facing each other tit for tat, and it felt like a brazen fight between ancient powers.
In comparison, the Fengchen Swordsman, who was already famous all over the world, pales in comparison.
"What is your identity?" Fengchen Swordsman stared at Li Tu and shouted.
He really couldn't bear the depressing atmosphere.
The famous young swordsman is at a loss, it turns out that he is the clown!
Li Tu just looked at him with a faint smile, as if he was a little novice monk who had mastered everything. He had a feeling in the dark, as if he had seen his destined enemy.
This will be your lifelong enemy.
"I will protect you." Li Tu whispered. He felt the uneasiness of Mr. Mingzhu next to him and patted her little hand to express comfort.
For a princess of her motherland with a sensitive identity, everything that happened today exceeded her imagination.
Homeland, bright moon!
…
Li Tu remained silent.
The little novice monk answered for him, his tone was ethereal and long, which made people couldn't help but think of the smoke and flames of war and an ancient secret.
"He is the only descendant of Tianqi God. Back then, Tianqi God defeated the ten evil gods one by one and severely wounded the Evil Mother. He was doing his best for the entire prehistoric world and saved the world in one fell swoop."
"And his descendant is here, he's just a silver-gun wax head with poor academic skills."
The little novice monk said with a hint of sarcasm.
"Oh? That's terrible! This is indeed the end of the world! Many young people who have obtained ancient inheritance are rising and becoming famous all over the world... They are still young now, but they will digest the cultivation barriers in the battle, and eventually
Climb to the top and let everyone in the world look up to you!" The crowd exploded like a tidal wave in an instant, and there was a lot of discussion.
"Is this really the case? But according to the little novice monk, this guy has not yet risen to prominence. I hope someone can test his background."
As the young novice monk spoke, the young swordsman fell silent.
Then, in front of the whole world's attention, he silently raised his arm and waved it.
"Even though you are a powerful messenger of God, I will challenge you! The glory of the swordsman must not be dumped!"
"bring it on."
Li Tu responded indifferently.
"This is my strongest sword, so be careful! I recognize you as a strong man, and I hope you can respect me."
The swordsman said piously, with the movement of his sword, the general trend of the world was mobilized in an instant, and an extremely powerful and overbearing pressure suddenly rushed out.
"This is the swordsman's famous stunt. It was this strike that killed his long-famous patron ancestor, the Reverse Chaos Mad Dragon Sword. There were three strikes in total. It was like ascending to the sky. Each strike was more powerful than the last.
!It’s hard to resist!”
Li Tu stretched out his hand and waved the death knife!
He is also a swordsman.
In terms of background, he is not inferior to Fengchen Swordsman at all.
No one can understand how fast Li Tu's sword is!
Just like no one knows how many times he wandered through life-and-death crises, and no one can understand the deep despair and terror.
It was those desperate crises again and again that made Li Tu clearly and deeply understand the secret of the sword, and he could shake the world.
After the two swords collided, there was the lingering power that kept spinning!
"Hey, what should I do?"
Li Tu opened his eyes, looking like a demon.
That sword directly defeated the Crazy Sword's defense.
He is destroyed!
The golden young swordsman was holding a golden sword like a cane. The corners of his mouth were stained with blood, and the crimson blood was slowly dripping down.
The swordsman almost died!
He is the favored man of heaven who ranks second on the Qingyun List, and is believed by countless people in the Heavenly Abandoned Realm to be the legend of the God of Swords.
But now he was defeated by the descendant of that god in the field he was best at!
What a decline!
The young swordsman smiled sadly and said:
"When I saw the descendant of God, I realized how big the world is. I used to be just a frog in the well. How ridiculous it was."
As he spoke, he fell straight down and fell unconscious.
Several swordsmen from Kuangdao Villa who were watching the show on the side looked at their young master with vicious eyes after seeing that they were defeated by others. Then they carried the young master and quietly retreated.
In this incident, Crazy Knife Villa was almost completely ruined.
However, this fulfilled that young man’s wish!
He shocked the world like a mist. His identity is very symbolic. He turned out to be the reincarnation of the God of Heaven. This is so terrifying.
When the eight ancient gods gather together, what kind of turbulent and earth-shattering waves will be caused?
"It turns out that this is the strength of outsiders. What the little novice monk said is true. The strength of the younger generation in the Heavenly Abandoned Realm is too lagging behind, and there is no way they can compete with them. After seeing the descendants, we know that the world is really big."
"Hey, by the way, do you think the Forbidden King's only son, Master Shenxu, can defeat these two legendary figures?"
"Who knows! But I am still a little optimistic about Master Shenxu. After all, he is the last face of my realm. If he all falls, then in this big world, who else will think highly of our realm?"
"Oh, you can't say that to be honest." Someone shook his head in disapproval.
"It's true that Mr. Shenxu is number one on the Qingyun Ranking, but don't reject it. That mysterious boy can be an outsider at any time, but he has inherited the law of abandonment. Naturally, he can be regarded as such. Don't be so narrow-minded."
"Fellow Taoist, you are really, hey... I have never seen such a shameless person like you! But it doesn't sound bad to you."
…
The little novice monk still looked at Li Tu with a half-smile.
The young man raised his death knife and pointed it at the enemy.
"Tell me, what are your plans? Do you want to kill me?" Li Tu asked.
"Fellow Taoist, you and I are both descendants of the Eight Gods. We will fight side by side in the future to kill the evil mother. How can I harm you?" The little novice monk smiled evilly.
Treacherous yet loyal!
"Besides..." he changed the subject.
"What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me now? Your strength is really not good! You haven't awakened the true power of the godhead yet. You are just using those ridiculous skills. It has nothing to do with divine power. Divine power is not like that.
You are weak, let me show you something."
The little novice waved his hand gently.
I saw the sky explode in an instant, and a divine dragon like a golden cloud tore through the sky, shocking the entire Forbidden City with its outrageous pressure!
The dragon turns the sky upside down!
What is divine power? This is the real divine power!
Li Tu didn't believe that this little novice monk who regarded human life as nothing could have such good intentions. He said coldly: "I don't think there is any fate between us. You can't be so kind to me. Since you taught me to go to the right path, then it must be
He has a plan."
"Not bad boy, it seems you know it very well." The little novice monk said evilly, "Do you know a secret? The descendants of the gods can devour each other. I will swallow everything about you, and the other six gods will also be swallowed up by me.
Will I be able to fight against the Evil Mother like that? I really don’t believe in you. Your existence will only drag me down. What belongs to me, I will bear with all my strength, and the tragic price is the sacrifice of the Seven Gods.
Sacrifice!”
Although he was not very old, the vicious words he spoke seemed to have been soaked in the Nine Nether Hells, and his delicate little face was full of ferocious expressions.
…
…
"I trust you."
Mingzhu nodded, and after figuring out what had just happened, the two met as before.
However, these arrogant words aroused the dissatisfaction of a lonely swordsman on the table next to him. The man was wearing a shabby raincoat and looked fierce, with a coldness that was isolated from the world in his face like a knife and axe.
Meaning.
"Haha, who do you think you are? Do you dare to use these words to intimidate and induce? Do you really think you are a person? No, right? Among the powerful geniuses in the Heaven Abandoned Realm, like the sands of the Ganges, who can say with such arrogance that he can do it?
How about reaching the top of Jujue?"
After hearing this, Master Mingzhu immediately became furious and said angrily, "Who are you? I am Master Mingzhu of Zhao State. My companion should be qualified to say this."
The aloof swordsman instantly drew his sword with great arrogance, and his face hidden in the hood was finally revealed. There were thick scars in the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were narrowed tightly, revealing a dangerous meaning.
Someone was shocked and said, "That's the Fengchen Swordsman of the Crazy Sword War Sect, ranked second on the Qingyun Ranking, and currently in contention for the leader of Tianqi... Hum, the pearl of the Zhao Kingdom has hit the iron plate this time."
"
"It turns out he is Fengchen Swordsman, and he is indeed well-deserved. Just standing next to him, I felt the suppressive force of a powerful aura, which even made me tremble." Some people repeatedly praised, "Since I have this in the world of abandonment,
Waiting for the hero, then I think he will reach the top of the sky in the future. Who is the evil spirit? I am afraid that the Fengchen swordsman can kill it with just one sword."
…
After seeing this man's face like lava and steel, Mingzhu's big watery eyes were suddenly filled with fear. She was so frightened that she thought of the rumor.
Crazy Swordsman, Sword Villa, countless innocent souls are crying.
There are many swordsmen in Qin, and ghosts and gods cry with one sword!
The strength of Kuangdao Villa can even kill some weak princes and powerful countries, and treat those kings as playthings in the palm of their hands, not worth mentioning.
The State of Zhao is a small country, and if it offends the popular swordsman, it will probably not be easy in the future.
At this time, Master Mingzhu's identity is nothing more than a clown in the eyes of others.
Li Tu stood up and stood in front of this beautiful and unruly girl. She was actually very kind, walking around the world and happy with her grudges. Li Tu's back was not majestic and majestic, but she felt trustworthy.
Mingzhu Gongzi felt at ease for a while, she finally realized how her good sister Yue Xin felt when she cuddled up to someone else.
"So that's how it is, but why didn't I meet you first?" The girl's beautiful eyes were a little blurry, and she looked at the man's back infatuatedly.
This man can stand up in times of trouble and speaks nicely. It's hard for any girl not to admire and admire him a little.
Li Tu said silently, "My lord, we are just joking, don't mind. Don't all heroes in the world like to talk big words? This is the only way to enjoy drinking. We are just trying to talk fast for a while. I hope not
Seriously. And..."
He changed the topic and said with a bright look: "Who knows whether today's unknown people will shock the world in the future?"
Li Tu is willing to reason with the person opposite him, but if he doesn't agree, then a fight will be inevitable.
Whoever has the bigger fist is the right one!
"Haha, what you say is really better than what you sing. I have been traveling around the world for three years and have met many people, but I have never seen a group of shameless people like you!" The swordsman said in a loud voice, which aroused a lot of anger.
It attracted the attention of many onlookers.
People pointed and pointed, but most of them were in the mood of watching a good show. No one wanted to wade into this muddy water, as if they were afraid that the world would not be in chaos.
"Hey, I've long disliked Young Master Mingzhu. Didn't he just join the Qingyun Ranking? What's so cool about this! Zhao is a weak country. It's obvious, but Young Master Mingzhu still doesn't admit it. Now,
She meets the Fengchen Swordsman who is second on the Yun Ranking list, and she pales in comparison. She is going to be unlucky. This woman might even be implicated in the Zhao State. She has no strength at all, so she is pretending to be a big-tailed wolf!"
…
"Are you playing with fire? Do you have to force me to take action like this?" Li Tu smiled kindly.
Anyone who knows him well knows that once he shows such a smile, some people will be unlucky.
"What can you do? Let me see your strength. If you want to be the leader, you have to pass my level!" the swordsman said without retreating.
Just when there was a tit-for-tat confrontation and a fight was about to begin, a young novice monk with red lips and white teeth walked out of the crowd. He was carrying a shabby suitcase and his eyes were clear. He seemed to have just entered the world not long ago, and he did not have the sense of a monk who has seen through the vicissitudes of the world.
"Hey, don't fight, swordsman, stop it quickly. You are no match for this young master. Show mercy with the sword, but you will be safe later." The little novice monk clasped his hands together and said compassionately.
As soon as this statement came out, it immediately provoked a lot of rebuttal.
There was an aristocratic young man in gold and jade, accompanied by maids and slaves, and he said arrogantly:
"Where did this little novice monk come from? Hey, you don't understand anything. You still come here to pretend. Do you know who this is? This person is the number one person in Kuangdao Villa and a strong contender for the leader of the Heavenly Abandoned Realm.
You are an outsider and don't have any knowledge, so don't come here to show off."
A golden Buddha suddenly appeared behind the little novice monk. There seemed to be two tiny golden dragons swimming in his clear water eyes, just like the dragons swimming in the sea.
This little novice monk was like the reincarnation of the Golden Patriarch of Buddha, a mighty figure as powerful as the sky, silently staring at the rude young master.
He still looked kind and kind at the beginning, but suddenly he changed and became like a murderous and bloody monster.
The descendants of Buddha must not be insulted!
The young master, who came from an unknown remote noble family, was so frightened that he burst into tears and kowtowed repeatedly. The maids and noble slaves did not dare to make any mistake, and followed their master, making noises like killing pigs and smelling death.
"The poor monk comes from Foshan in the Western Region. He is a close disciple of the current Buddha and the inheritor of the golden Buddha God of the Eight Ancient Gods. I can watch the dragon in the palm of my hand. Do you think I am qualified to speak in the realm of heaven?"
The young novice said indifferently.
Then with a wave of his hand, he wiped out all these people without mercy.
This is Buddha!
"I have saved all these people, so don't worry. Buddha will only save some people who are destined to be saved. If you don't have destiny, don't come here to talk nonsense. Don't be afraid."
After saving a group of people who had offended him, the little novice monk suddenly became evil and noble, with fierce flames in the sky, like the reincarnation of a demon Buddha.
"hey-hey."
No one dared to look at him anymore.
The young novice then looked at the Crazy Swordsman proudly and said, "Do you still want to listen to me now?"
"It turns out that you are the descendants of Buddha, but your Buddha's inheritance is far away in the Western God Realm, so why do you come here to save destined people? Isn't this a bit too much? I don't welcome you to wait in the Heavenly Abandoned Realm!
"
"Haha." The little novice monk smiled evilly, then said with panic and sadness in his eyes:
"Because in the vast Western God Realm, a great swordsman genius appeared. She inherited the divine sword intention of the peerless sword master. Faced with that terrifying sword intention that would rather break than bend, even I, the Buddha, had to retreat.
"The little novice admitted his incompetence without shame.
"So according to the will of my Buddha, let me come here to save the destined people. I will be the best in the world. I can reach the top of the powerful Heavenly Abandoned Realm."
Li Tu looked at the little novice monk who ignored the killing, and his murderous intention continued like a vast god.
Fengchen Swordsman became very interested and said angrily: "Little novice monk, you do have some strength. According to what you said, you are bound to be the leader! Then I'm afraid you and this little brother are also very powerful.
Enemies."
The little novice monk said evilly, "In life, I think you should be like a wolf. If you don't bite others, others will always come and bite you. You must also have the strength to match the big words. And, swordsman, don't show off.
Qing Yun Dan looks like I don't want to tear your disguise apart. I have the ability to communicate with others, so I naturally know what you are thinking right now. Are you trying to test the two of us? You are very panicked when facing me.
I am actually saving your life."
The aloof and unruly swordsman was shocked when he realized that his thoughts had been seen through.
"Humph! Why do you think I am no match for this kid? Do you look down upon the sword in my hand too much?" Fengchen Swordsman gradually put away his contempt and pretended to be tough.
Although he knew that he could not hide the mysterious ability and insight of the little novice monk, he still had to maintain his poor self-esteem in front of so many people and maintain the demeanor of an aloof and strong man.
Reputation is the most important thing!
At this time, as the crowd gathered, many powerful people were slowly coming here. Many people were looking sideways at this place. Several masters of the Qingyun List who were so powerful that they should not be underestimated were staring silently.
After all, no one expected that things would turn out like this.
The evil little novice monk suddenly appeared, claiming to be the leader of Tianqi. He looked like a god who could block the gods and kill the gods, and a devil who could block the demons.
And the young and mysterious genius invited by the Pearl of Zhao State.
The two of them were facing each other tit for tat, and it felt like a brazen fight between ancient powers.
In comparison, the Fengchen Swordsman, who was already famous all over the world, pales in comparison.
"What is your identity?" Fengchen Swordsman stared at Li Tu and shouted.
He really couldn't bear the depressing atmosphere.
The famous young swordsman is at a loss, it turns out that he is the clown!
Li Tu just looked at him with a faint smile, as if he was a little novice monk who had mastered everything. He had a feeling in the dark, as if he had seen his destined enemy.
This will be your lifelong enemy.
"I will protect you." Li Tu whispered. He felt the uneasiness of Mr. Mingzhu next to him and patted her little hand to express comfort.
For a princess of her motherland with a sensitive identity, everything that happened today exceeded her imagination.
Homeland, bright moon!
…
Li Tu remained silent.
The little novice monk answered for him, his tone was ethereal and long, which made people couldn't help but think of the smoke and flames of war and an ancient secret.
"He is the only descendant of Tianqi God. Back then, Tianqi God defeated the ten evil gods one by one and severely wounded the Evil Mother. He was doing his best for the entire prehistoric world and saved the world in one fell swoop."
"And his descendant is here, he's just a silver-gun wax head with poor academic skills."
The little novice monk said with a hint of sarcasm.
"Oh? That's terrible! This is indeed the end of the world! Many young people who have obtained ancient inheritance are rising and becoming famous all over the world... They are still young now, but they will digest the cultivation barriers in the battle, and eventually
Climb to the top and let everyone in the world look up to you!" The crowd exploded like a tidal wave in an instant, and there was a lot of discussion.
"Is this really the case? But according to the little novice monk, this guy has not yet risen to prominence. I hope someone can test his background."
As the young novice monk spoke, the young swordsman fell silent.
Then, in front of the whole world's attention, he silently raised his arm and waved it.
"Even though you are a powerful messenger of God, I will challenge you! The glory of the swordsman must not be dumped!"
"bring it on."
Li Tu responded indifferently.
"This is my strongest sword, so be careful! I recognize you as a strong man, and I hope you can respect me."
The swordsman said piously, with the movement of his sword, the general trend of the world was mobilized in an instant, and an extremely powerful and overbearing pressure suddenly rushed out.
"This is the swordsman's famous stunt. It was this strike that killed his long-famous patron ancestor, the Reverse Chaos Mad Dragon Sword. There were three strikes in total. It was like ascending to the sky. Each strike was more powerful than the last.
!It’s hard to resist!”
Li Tu stretched out his hand and waved the death knife!
He is also a swordsman.
In terms of background, he is not inferior to Fengchen Swordsman at all.
No one can understand how fast Li Tu's sword is!
Just like no one knows how many times he wandered through life-and-death crises, and no one can understand the deep despair and terror.
It was those desperate crises again and again that made Li Tu clearly and deeply understand the secret of the sword, and he could shake the world.
After the two swords collided, there was the lingering power that kept spinning!
"Hey, what should I do?"
Li Tu opened his eyes, looking like a demon.
That sword directly defeated the Crazy Sword's defense.
He is destroyed!
The golden young swordsman was holding a golden sword like a cane. The corners of his mouth were stained with blood, and the crimson blood was slowly dripping down.
The swordsman almost died!
He is the favored man of heaven who ranks second on the Qingyun List, and is believed by countless people in the Heavenly Abandoned Realm to be the legend of the God of Swords.
But now he was defeated by the descendant of that god in the field he was best at!
What a decline!
The young swordsman smiled sadly and said:
"When I saw the descendant of God, I realized how big the world is. I used to be just a frog in the well. How ridiculous it was."
As he spoke, he fell straight down and fell unconscious.
Several swordsmen from Kuangdao Villa who were watching the show on the side looked at their young master with vicious eyes after seeing that they were defeated by others. Then they carried the young master and quietly retreated.
In this incident, Crazy Knife Villa was almost completely ruined.
However, this fulfilled that young man’s wish!
He shocked the world like a mist. His identity is very symbolic. He turned out to be the reincarnation of the God of Heaven. This is so terrifying.
When the eight ancient gods gather together, what kind of turbulent and earth-shattering waves will be caused?
"It turns out that this is the strength of outsiders. What the little novice monk said is true. The strength of the younger generation in the Heavenly Abandoned Realm is too lagging behind, and there is no way they can compete with them. After seeing the descendants, we know that the world is really big."
"Hey, by the way, do you think the Forbidden King's only son, Master Shenxu, can defeat these two legendary figures?"
"Who knows! But I am still a little optimistic about Master Shenxu. After all, he is the last face of my realm. If he all falls, then in this big world, who else will think highly of our realm?"
"Oh, you can't say that to be honest." Someone shook his head in disapproval.
"It's true that Mr. Shenxu is number one on the Qingyun Ranking, but don't reject it. That mysterious boy can be an outsider at any time, but he has inherited the law of abandonment. Naturally, he can be regarded as such. Don't be so narrow-minded."
"Fellow Taoist, you are really, hey... I have never seen such a shameless person like you! But it doesn't sound bad to you."
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The little novice monk still looked at Li Tu with a half-smile.
The young man raised his death knife and pointed it at the enemy.
"Tell me, what are your plans? Do you want to kill me?" Li Tu asked.
"Fellow Taoist, you and I are both descendants of the Eight Gods. We will fight side by side in the future to kill the evil mother. How can I harm you?" The little novice monk smiled evilly.
Treacherous yet loyal!
"Besides..." he changed the subject.
"What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me now? Your strength is really not good! You haven't awakened the true power of the godhead yet. You are just using those ridiculous skills. It has nothing to do with divine power. Divine power is not like that.
You are weak, let me show you something."
The little novice waved his hand gently.
I saw the sky explode in an instant, and a divine dragon like a golden cloud tore through the sky, shocking the entire Forbidden City with its outrageous pressure!
The dragon turns the sky upside down!
What is divine power? This is the real divine power!
Li Tu didn't believe that this little novice monk who regarded human life as nothing could have such good intentions. He said coldly: "I don't think there is any fate between us. You can't be so kind to me. Since you taught me to go to the right path, then it must be
He has a plan."
"Not bad boy, it seems you know it very well." The little novice monk said evilly, "Do you know a secret? The descendants of the gods can devour each other. I will swallow everything about you, and the other six gods will also be swallowed up by me.
Will I be able to fight against the Evil Mother like that? I really don’t believe in you. Your existence will only drag me down. What belongs to me, I will bear with all my strength, and the tragic price is the sacrifice of the Seven Gods.