Li Mingyue felt extremely heavy at this moment, and her whole person was filled with a deep sense of powerlessness.
He has never encountered such a situation.
No matter what kind of powerful enemy he faced before, the woman in the bell was there. As long as that woman was there, he felt fearless. But now, the woman has disappeared...
The person in front of me is a being that even that woman is afraid of, so why should I resist? If I resist, wouldn't it be the only way to die?
It's funny that he was mocking the other party before, but now that the woman in the bell is gone, he realizes that he actually looks like a clown.
But do you really want to hand over the swords of gods and demons? Do you really want to give up your spiritual path in order to survive? Is this a test from the woman in the bell? It's like letting him make his own choice in the first place.
Li Mingyue didn't know that his heart was heavy now, full of doubts, and even deep fear, unprecedented fear.
Because he couldn't see through this immortal, he naturally couldn't explain the doubts in his heart, so he became more and more afraid of making a choice, because once he made the wrong choice, no matter which side he chose, it would be a huge loss to him.
If you choose to resist, if you make a mistake, you will only end up in ashes. There is no second possibility.
Choosing to obey, let alone whether the other party will fulfill his promise and let him enter the fairy world, even if he does let him enter the fairy world, if he cannot solve his own situation, there will be no meaning in the fairy world. The key is that in this human world, he still has many things.
To do.
He could only call again, but there was still silence in his mind. It was as if the woman had never existed. He released his spiritual consciousness and went to feel it in the Chaos Clock, but he could not feel any breath of the woman.
Li Mingyue's heart was completely cold at this moment.
After confirming that the woman in the bell did not respond, Li Mingyue forced herself to calm down. In any case, he was still a young master. He could not mess up his position just because a powerful enemy he had never encountered before appeared.
He must keep himself calm and clear enough, because only in this way can he make the most correct choice.
First of all, if you choose to resist, what are your chances of winning?
Now that I am only a junior master, I may be able to compete with the strong men in the later stages of the junior master, but as long as I reach the grand master, I basically have no chance of winning. Even if I have now smelted the magic sword and reached an unprecedented peak state, facing the strong master
There is no chance of winning, let alone an immortal.
The imp and the black panther are completely useless at this time. I'm afraid they will be directly killed by the opponent just after they appear! As for the clever stone monkey, now it only has the ability to compete with the powerful little master.
Due to his strength, it will be difficult for the Little Grandmaster to win in the later stage.
Although that monster can suppress the powerful Grand Master, it cannot defeat the powerful Grand Master.
In other words, even if he uses all his knowledge, in his current situation, he can only compete with a powerful grand master. At least he can save his life, but it is obviously not enough to deal with an immortal.
Although Wan Xiaoyun has a saint's sword intention, it is probably difficult to threaten a true immortal level existence. After all, it is only invincible under a saint.
In other words, without the woman in the bell, there is no hope of defeating the true immortal in front of me, just like a child cannot defeat a tiger.
What would happen if you choose to surrender yourself?
Handing over the two swords of gods and demons will inevitably end your practice, and forcibly taking out the magic weapon of your life will cause great damage to your body. When the time comes, there will still be only a dead end for you. You don't even need the help of the Taoists, just the previous ones.
A being like a loose cultivator in the Jianghu could easily kill him.
Even if the other party really takes him to the immortal world, a useless person who cannot practice cultivation will probably die faster if he appears in a world full of powerful immortals and Buddhas.
This means that no matter what choice I make today, it seems that I will die, but the way of death is different.
Either die a heroic death in a battle against immortals, or die a cowardly death and be ridiculed by the world...
Li Mingyue is afraid of death, but if it is time to die, he would rather die a more heroic death. At least his apprentice is still watching, and at least he should let his apprentice know that as his disciple, Li Mingyue, he has no shame.
He wanted the woman in the bell to know that even if he, Li Mingyue, faced an invincible strong man, he would choose to die generously instead of living.
He is not a disciple of Confucianism, but he is at least half a scholar, so at least he cannot lose the face of a scholar.
He is still Chen Daoling's disciple. He must not let Chen Daoling's reputation be tarnished by his disciple, and he must not let the world laugh at him.
He couldn't let Qingyuan Mountain be unable to hold his head high in the future, and he couldn't let his senior sister be laughed at by others because of him...
He slowly raised the magic sword in his hand, and an unprecedented pride suddenly burst out from his body, and an unprecedented aura appeared in his deep eyes.
"I'm not afraid of any real immortals. If you have the guts, just come down and see if I can chop you off or not."
When Li Mingyue spoke, even he felt that this was not something he could say.
Above the sky, the True Immortal frowned, as if he felt that he had heard wrong, and also felt that he had seen wrongly. He did not expect that a humble human being who had just entered the Little Grand Master, an ant-like monkey, would dare to attack him.
He dared to point his sword at him after saying such words.
But he recognized that sword, it was the demon sword among the two swords of gods and demons.
Maybe others don't know the weight of these two swords, but he knows very well that it is not just a magical weapon, but is related to many ancient secret existences, and whether the immortals can continue to advance further.
In the eyes of the world, immortals are already very powerful, and even to many people, they are terrifying existences that cannot be touched at all. But for immortals, there are also things that they are afraid of, and there are also things that they cannot touch no matter how hard they try.
something.
This world is too big. The stronger you are and the more you know, the more insignificant you feel. Therefore, sometimes, human beings are actually quite happy existences, because sometimes ignorance itself is a kind of happiness.
They are born and then just wait for death to come. Of course, many people are afraid. After all, no one is not afraid of death. How can ants survive, let alone humans? But they know that they will die, and after they are born, every day will follow.
, they are all approaching death step by step, and when it is time to die, they will naturally not be so afraid, because they have been waiting for this day and thinking about this day all their lives.
But if a person has an infinite lifespan and no longer has to worry about natural death, he will know that death is actually an extremely terrible thing, because they are not as ignorant as human beings. They are ignorant to the extent that some simple words can
Convince yourself.
Therefore, he must hold these two swords of gods and demons in his hands. He must go higher and see farther. He must reach the legendary level and achieve true immortality. He must reach the level that even the great road cannot deal with.
An existence that poses a threat on its own...
For this, all obstacles can only perish, let alone a little grandmaster who is just like an ant.
"If you are stubborn, I will send you to death."
After saying that, the immortal raised his hand and pressed down.
At his level, killing a master-level expert no longer requires any earth-shattering magical powers. It is just like crushing an ant. It is an extremely easy and simple matter.
That terrible pressure appeared again, as if it was going to crush Li Mingyue completely.
The flames on Li Mingyue's body burned more and more fiercely, as if what was burning around his body was not flames, but high fighting spirit and precious life.
Everyone's life will shine with a strange brilliance at the last moment.
A bell rang, resounding throughout the world, dispelling a lot of that terrible pressure. A sword shot through the air. This sword was as tenacious as life. It was a person's dying struggle to resist. It was
The unyielding stubbornness of life.
That's why this sword looked so dazzling and awe-inspiring at this moment.
This sword not only broke through the sky, but also broke through that terrible pressure.
However, this is just a mayfly shaking a tree, a dying struggle. A mayfly shaking a tree may be respectable, but after all, it is just a dying struggle and has no effect.
Li Mingyue's seven orifices began to bleed, jet black blood, and his body was trembling. The jet black flames on his body flickered, like candles in the wind, and seemed to be extinguished at any time.
Once those flames are extinguished, his life will die as well.
Wan Xiaoyun's eyes were wet, and he wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by the stone monkey ordered by Li Mingyue. He wanted to use the saint's sword intention to help his master get out of the current predicament, but the sword box was restricted by his master.
, he can't drive it at all.
He could only cry, he could only watch, he could only be anxious, and he could do nothing.
Li Mingyue felt that his life was indeed burning, and burning very quickly. That sword would be the strongest sword in his life, and also the last sword. That sword would be the last glory of his entire life, twenty years of
Life is all that remains of this sword.
This sword seemed so insignificant against the overwhelming pressure.
Of course, this sword cannot break through that terrible pressure, let alone kill a true immortal, but this sword is like life. It will never give up until the last moment and is still struggling.
To burn away the last bit of brilliance.
Li Mingyue felt that her body was getting weaker and weaker, and even her vision began to become blurry.
"Is this the only place we can go? Should I die like this? I'm not willing to do it. I still have so many things to do and so many people I haven't met. At least... it would be nice to at least meet my senior sister."
Li Mingyue whispered to herself, her vision became increasingly blurry, and there was only blood red in her eyes.
That is not only his blood, but also the last glory of life.
It turns out that death is not dark as people say, but is red, as red as the sunset.
And just when Li Mingyue was about to close his eyes, he saw a white shadow in the endless red, which was so white that it was a bit dazzling.
This white shadow separated the entire blood red from it, like a powerful force separating heaven and earth, and then he couldn't see anything anymore. He didn't even know who the white shadow was.
It might be the senior sister, it might be the woman in the bell, or it might be the fox tribe woman...
Many people he knows like white clothes.
Maybe white is his final destination, just like he knows his senior sister, the woman in the bell, the queen of the fox tribe...many, many people.
Just like before he died, he was wearing white clothes.
After Li Mingyue fell into coma, a person, a woman, appeared out of thin air in the world.
She was dressed in snow-white, standing next to Li Mingyue, holding a scroll in her hand, the Book of Ten Thousand Demons.
This person is none other than the queen of the Fox clan.
After the Queen of the Fox Clan appeared, she forcibly cut off the sword that forcibly consumed Li Mingyue's life, and then used her magical power to protect Li Mingyue's heart while resisting the powerful pressure.
Even for a being like her, it was a bit difficult to face the true immortal's casual attack at this moment, so she said in a deep voice: "Cao Jingzhi, if you don't take action, this kid will really be dead."
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure rushed from the south, and then stood on the horizon, confronting the true immortal.
The person who came was none other than Cao Jingzhi, a military sage.
After Cao Jingzhi appeared, he said in a deep voice: "This old bastard Chen Daoling will not make people feel at ease even if he is gone. When he was here, the world was disturbed. Now that he is gone, the world is even more chaotic. What kind of bullshit is the best in the world?"
Humans are simply the greatest bastards of all time."
When Cao Jingzhi appeared, the Queen of the Fox Clan picked up Li Mingyue and said, "You have to resist for a while. This kid is in danger. If we don't save him, even if he survives, he will be completely ruined. I'm afraid there will be even more chaos."
Cao Jingzhi nodded and said: "Don't worry, although I can't beat this guy to death, I can block it for a while and it won't be a problem."
The Queen of the Fox Clan said: "Wan Yao Pu will help you first, and I will help you after I stabilize this kid's situation."
She continued: "I just hope those Taoist guys won't take advantage of this situation, otherwise..."
She stopped talking and walked to the side with Li Mingyue in her arms, and then said: "Little guy, if you don't want your master to die, come here. I need your help with some things. After all, this guy has some restrictions that I can't do."
You have to come to open it."
Wan Xiaoyun was stunned, although his face was still full of tears, but when he heard that his master was not dead yet and could be saved, he naturally stopped thinking about it and hurriedly followed him. Not to mention that he needed his help, even if he had to trade his life for his master
He is also willing to take his own life.
Here, Cao Jingzhi had already taken action, directly punching through the sky and breaking the immortal's power. Then he rushed towards the immortal and fought hand to hand.
This military sage is worthy of being the best in martial arts, and martial arts is also worthy of having its own uniqueness. No matter how powerful the immortal is, under the iron fists of this military sage, he is