Li Chengru was finally defeated by the attack of the mid-level protoss, and was gradually defeated. As the protoss' attacks continued, the Eighteen was completely broken into countless small pieces, hanging beside the old man.
The blackness in Qishang's eyes slowly faded as the endless ancient aura disappeared, revealing the original golden eyes of the young man. After coming back to his senses, Qishang looked up at Li Chengru in the sky, standing in the middle with scars all over his body.
Next to the King of Gods, his waist was straight and unyielding, and tears instantly filled his eyes. Looking back at the human monks, there were various shapes of weapons suspended in front of them, but no one reached out to hold the sword. The innocent boy suddenly turned into a ferocious beast.
, the roar echoed in the world.
Bai Qi was also angry, and Li Chengru fought to the last moment. Could it be that these people who were born and raised in the vast world were indifferent to the survival of this world?
Then, Bai Qi shook his body suddenly, and a huge and snow-white snake demon appeared in front of everyone:
"Qi Shang, let me help you!"
Then, there is Song Badao, who has thick eyebrows and a big beard but a bald head. After he met Xu Qingmu on Book Burial Mountain, he traveled all over the world and finally returned to Funiu Town. He wanted to tell the young man that his blunt-backed sword now has a round head and a blunt back.
He has already practiced to perfection, and he really wants to compete with the young man!
Then, three girls came out together. Cao Tong, a girl in white clothes and plain skirt, stood between Xiao Xiao and Chen Yun. She seemed to be less childish and green than before, but with a bit more worry in the eyes of a woman. But at that moment
When the three of them came out together, the aura of determination emanating from their bodies made all the human monks present feel ashamed.
When Xu Pei and Wang Shuai stepped out of the Lin Mansion, Shen Xiuqi, who had already changed his sword, did not miss a step.
Xu Mo Shang and Ru Yu finally held hands. Although the two children did not know what they would face after stepping out of this threshold. However, Mo Shang still took out the demon knife. He remembered Xu Qingmu said that when he learned
Xu Qingmu will show up when he uses that demon knife. Even though he knows now, his father is a big liar.
Shou Yuan and Yu Yuan held hands, and the young monk smiled happily.
Ye Qingxian and Baxia, the two girls are very close to each other. Baxia, who has always been quiet, has her hair pulled up high. She has a sense of belonging. She wants to talk to Xu Qingmu. There is a boy who is very handsome and looks very similar to her.
he.
Everyone in the Lin Mansion who could lift a sword came out.
Bai Qi and Qishang transformed into beast forms and stood at the front. The others behind them stood one after another. They did not intentionally look at the people around them who were not holding the sword in front of them. They just stared at Li Chengru who was split open again in the air.
, the momentum under his body gradually gathered.
Then, all the monks who came out of the Lin Mansion, as if they had made an appointment, tacitly tacitly used their strength at the same time, and attacked the magic circle in front of them together. The whole Funiu Town shook, and no one noticed that under the willow tree by the river, a
Deeply buried earth bags have cracks spreading.
Then, a big yellow dog with a broken and rotten body struggled out of the mound and its head emerged.
If Xu Qingmu had been present, he would have been extremely surprised. That dog was none other than Lao Huang, whom he depended on when he lived in Funiu Town.
The yellow dog's body was dry, and some of his bones were exposed. But when he raised his head and took a deep breath, his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, it was as strong as before. It only took a while, and the old man was as strong as before.
The yellow dog then determined the direction, stepped lightly on all four legs, and without any movement, it arrived in an instant and teleported to Li Chengru's side. When he opened his mouth, there was flame.
"Fight!"
Li Chengru was a little happy, looking at the old yellow dog whose body was covered in flames, but then the worry in his eyes became more profound. The emergence of disaster means that the sacred beast guarding Funiu Town has sensed danger.
"Your formation won't last long. Those juniors will be able to break through soon."
Li Chengru turned his head and looked at Funiu Town in the human world, worry rising in his eyes.
"Do you really think that you can protect the safety of those boys with such methods? Fortunately, you are from the other side of the river of time. There are a few people who can get along with you who are greedy for life and afraid of death.
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The old yellow dog suddenly waved his claws to block a slash from the opposite protoss. Then he turned the dog's head and suddenly opened his mouth. A huge fireball formed in an instant and shot towards the protoss.
"When Lu Sancun begged me to show up and stayed with that boy for twelve years, I already guessed that it must be your bad idea behind this, Mo Li, otherwise you really thought that a mere Demon Emperor could make me compromise.
?If it weren’t for your sake, unless the gods attack the entrance to the battlefield of the gods, even if the world falls, I won’t leave!”
Li Chengru was forced to take a step back by the aftermath of the sword energy, and then flicked his sleeve:
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Without me, you wouldn't be able to get out of trouble? In those twelve years, you said you protected the young man, but didn't you mean that the young man accompanied you?"
There was something gentle in the eyes of the old yellow dog. When Xu Qingmu returned to Funiu Town and learned that the old yellow dog died and was buried under a willow tree by the river, that night he secretly squatted by the willow tree alone and drank wine with the old yellow dog.
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The taste of that wine is really good.
"What are you going to do now? If you keep holding on, the group of juniors will be launched into the sky as soon as the magic circle is shattered. By then, they will not be able to block the attack."
Li Chengru looked at the group of people who were still attacking the formation with some reluctance, but the decision in his heart was put into his hands, and some extremely weird handprints began to form.
"Are you really ready? Are you willing to leave this world?"
The old yellow dog kept wandering between the old man and the divine general, and was attacked by the divine general one after another. Looking at Li Chengru's handprints, some words he wanted to dissuade stopped on his lips.
Yes, he also founded a sect for Zeng. This literary saint's wish has not yet been realized.
I have not yet gone to the South China Sea to wipe away the regrets carved on the Erzhong Peak.
I haven't...taken a look at that boy.
"I can't bear to part with you, so I have to ask you to help me tell that young man that I have taken care of this world for him. From now on, I will leave it to him."
There was a smile on the old man's wrinkled face.
"Seal, release!"
The old yellow dog sighed and quietly exited the battlefield. He looked at the old man who was constantly agitating and remained silent.
As Li Chengru's hand skills were completed, the aura of the whole world gathered in front of the old man visible to the naked eye. Then, the withered body became crystal clear and elastic, as if reflecting the light. The originally old face also gradually became younger. After a while,
, the old Li Chengru became a handsome young man.
The broken Eighteen, when Li Chengru stretched out his hand to call, mixed with spiritual energy, they reunited together. There was light flowing in the sword marks all over the body, and it seemed to be sharper than before. The moment when Eighteen reunited,
The sword soul also returned to that one, as if it had known its master, flying up and down around Li Chengru.
"Haha, old man, this is really the last time. You have been following me all these years and suffered a lot."
Shiba rubbed Li Chengru's temples affectionately, then suddenly turned the tip of his sword, facing the disdainful mid-level god general, and unleashed a fierce sword energy that had never been seen before in the world.
"I forgot to tell you, a mid-level divine general like you..."
Li Chengru took a step lightly, and the seemingly gentle point in the space caused ripples and fluctuated one after another, all containing endless sword intent.
"I once killed eighteen with one sword!"
Then, Li Chengru put one hand behind his back, with a confident and evil smile on his handsome face. He put the fingers of his right hand together in the shape of a sword and made a light stroke at the mid-level god general.
The eighteen figures behind him turned into a stream of light and disappeared between heaven and earth. When they appeared, they were already behind the general.
There was no invincible sword energy, nor was it colorful, just like the breeze blowing by, the long hair of the god general was slightly swaying.
But the next second, the god general staggered a step, trying to raise his head and try hard to see the person in front of him, but as Shiba returned, he was completely blown to pieces. A more crystal-clear godhead floated in the air, like the people in Haoran Tianxia
, proving that it is anything but a dream.
The origin of the Eighteen Years was that Mo Li, who was at his peak, defeated eighteen middle-level generals with one sword strike!
"I'm still a little weak. If Li Yue sees me, he will start scolding me again. The truth, I'll be scolded a few more times...".
"Let's go, old man."
The Eighteen Sword indeed began to shatter from the hilt, inch by inch, and completely dissipated in front of Li Chengru. Li Chengru looked reluctant and stretched out his hand to grasp something, but in the end, it disappeared into thin air.
"Old man, wait for me..."
Starting from his feet, the old man who could only undo the seal with a sword slowly dissipated in the air. The old man looked down at Qishang who was hysterically bumping into the formation. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but when he wanted to raise his hand to say goodbye,
Only then did he realize that his hands had disappeared.
Next, there is the neck.
At the last moment, the old man looked through the clouds and towards the hut where Xu Qingmu left.
"This human world is left to you..."
Afterwards, apart from a crystal-clear mid-level godhead floating in the sky, there was only a greasy and shiny book left in the air.
The silence in the air seemed particularly conflicting with the madness of Qi Shang in the formation. But among the human sword cultivators watching Li Chengru disappear, someone finally reached out slowly and grasped the void floating sword in front of them.
The monk holding the sword had something strange in his eyes.
The old yellow dog sighed, then gently waved his front paws, and the godhead was completely shattered, and the endless power of rules rippled out, and then they all escaped high into the sky.
The old yellow dog suddenly stepped down with his front hooves, and a stream of extremely hot flames rose into the air, instantly imprisoning the power of the rules. Then he pressed down suddenly, like fire falling from the sky, and hit Funiu Town one after another.
"My brother gave his life in exchange and still wants to go back? Do you really think that your race of gods can really hold up the sky with one hand?"
Putting away the book, tears flashed across the old yellow dog's eyes, and he cursed in a low voice:
"What a fool, I will die without forgetting this book of eighty-one records!" This chapter has been completed!