Clash Of The Sword Titans

Such an obvious threat has indeed changed the expressions of many masters drastically. The old man was about to speak again, Lu Li snapped his fingers, and the Peach Blossom Sword vibrated and let out a scream.

"I gave you a chance."

"Don't give up your face."

Lu Li said lightly.

The old man opened his mouth, but he could no longer say what he had planned to say.

Because he has lost the courage to speak.

The wound that penetrated the chest was still faintly hot, and the peach flower sword itself had the characteristics of blue sky thunder and fire, and the burning sensation was beyond ordinary people's ability to bear. If it weren't for Lu Li's'showing mercy', the old man would only have his heart crushed on the spot, and he would never have the opportunity to feel this characteristic from the ground-level forging method.

He knew very well that Lu Li's threat was not aimless, so he closed his mouth altogether.

Just as Lu Li said, no matter how powerful Pope Shenguang is, he is not here now. As for the person who can control his own life and death, in addition to that extremely mysterious great divine envoy, there is also Lu Li.

"roll."

Lu Li no longer looked at him, and coldly dropped these words. Immediately afterwards, the surrounding grandmasters who had the intention to retreat immediately withdrew from the range of thousands of meters, and some people went to evacuate the completely frightened Wu Zong disciples, except for the extreme. With the exception of the individual'divine religion's loyalty', the other masters all made clear their own attitudes. They did not help each other in this battle, and they were all in the state of watching a show.

Among the so-called very few, there is the old man and the middle-aged grandmaster who has just agitated everyone.

But what surprised Lu Li was that Luo Ji did not leave. He was still standing in the middle of the square, his eyes erratic, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"one two three four."

Lu Li glanced over the three of them, and finally fell on the suspected arrogant divine envoy, and said with a smile: "The four of them are less than I thought."

"I still said that, if you watch the show, you don't need to die."

"Dare to do it, kill you first."

After speaking, Lu Li slowly flew forward, gradually approaching the great divine envoy.

The other party didn't mean to leave either, it's just that the aura was constantly rising, obviously also accumulating energy.

On the square, Jiang Caixing, who was suddenly unconcerned, saw this scene, her eyes glistened and her heart beat fiercely.

She forgot the dangerous situation she was in for a moment, but looked forward to this grandmaster battle wholeheartedly.

This reminded her of her emotions the first time she saw Lin Wangbei take action.

That kind of terrible power that makes people feel depressing makes her feel longing and yearning for being powerful.

Today, both Lu Li and the mysterious powerhouse on the opposite side exude a similar aura.

This battle... will definitely be no less than the stunning battle between Mu Hongxiu and Dong Ao.

"Are you so strong?"

Excited, Jiang Caixing watched Lu Li gradually fly towards the back of the great divine envoy, and the shining brilliance dimmed a lot, suddenly feeling an inexplicable sense of loss.

Once upon a time, she thought that Lu Li would stay in Immortal Realm for a long time, at least until she could catch up, and there would be a fair fight between the two. After months of not seeing him, Lu Li returned to the imperial capital again, but he was already a strong man among Grandmaster Ming You.

The gap was not small, but Jiang Caixing quickly adjusted his mentality and waited quietly.

In the sky, as the two got closer and closer, even the velocity of the air changed.

It seems that there is an invisible force that has affected the world, making the space like a quagmire.

Lu Li approached a hundred feet range, slowly stopped his figure, and stared at the great divine envoy opposite.

Because he realized that the range of one hundred feet is already the limit that this ‘great envoy’ can accept. Even if one inch further forward, the opponent's aura that has been suppressed like a volcano for a long time will erupt instantly, giving himself the most ferocious counterattack.

"This person's specific realm should be at the top half-step. Although he hasn't really reached the level of a top master, he is not far from the'step'.

Based on the aura exposed by the opponent, Lu Li roughly guessed his strength, and already had some thoughts in his mind.

As long as he is not a top master, Lu Li is actually more than 60% sure that he can defeat the opponent or even kill the opponent.

But the remaining 40% still depends on the hole cards held by the opponent.

As the quasi-top master, almost all of them have the hole cards to win the turn. And there are some people who can temporarily improve their realm, or, like Mo Shenfeng, condense an attack comparable to the heavens.

Although it only touched the horizon of the heavens and humans, this level of hole cards was enough to change a battle between masters.

When you fight against such a strong man, you must never take it lightly. Before you really kill the opponent, any flimsy will become the cause of your own failure or even death.

"What are you waiting for."

At this moment, the great divine envoy finally spoke.

His voice is similar to that of Pope Shenguang. It sounds impossible to distinguish between men and women, as if the voices of many people are mixed, and at the same time weird, it is somewhat majestic.

As he spoke, ripples appeared in the surrounding space, Lu Li's pupils shrank slightly, and he could clearly see that there were extremely fine cracks hidden in the depths of those ripples.

In other words, the other party just broke out with momentum, making the space unbearable, and signs of cracking began to appear.

Even if it is just a small crack, it is enough to prove the strength of the opponent.

"Tsk, it's really tricky."

Lu Chengli lamented that he was really unlucky. Every time he wanted to do something ‘important’, he would always meet such an unexpectedly strong person.

However, after pressing down on the thoughts in his heart, Lu Li still asked: "Your identity, I am not curious. But I think you should introduce your code name in the religion."

"Like the true meaning of your mask."

Lu Li smiled and said, "Seeing this mask, the only thing I can think of is arrogance."

Hearing these words, the great **** envoy was visibly shocked.

He seemed to have never thought that Lu Li would say this. After a long silence, he finally replied, "This mask is called Original Sin."

"The arrogance of the gods is also the original sin."

Lu Li nodded, and interpreted it to himself: "It is indeed a very good moral. It seems that the religion has not reached home in madness. At least they know that creating a **** is itself a sin."

"You talk too much today."

The Great God Envoy of'Original Sin' said indifferently: "According to your old thoughts, shouldn't you deal with the people in the religious teachings first?"

"Oh?"

Lu Li said with great interest: "Even Tianbu can guess what I think? Or is it that the Great Envoy is actually one of my acquaintances?"

"Let me think about it. Almost all people who know this part of my thoughts are trustworthy."

"But there are some people who know my attitude towards the religion."

"Among these people, some are barely credible, and some are completely untrustworthy."

"Let me take a good guess, who are you?"

The voice just fell.

The figure of the ‘Original Sin’ Great Envoy moved.

He is like a dark shadow that does not exist in the real world, leaning forward, creating an indescribable sense of "stripping" from the entire space.

Numerous ripples spread, and the small spatial cracks became denser and denser until they became a black ‘wave’.

But in that wave, there is a destructive power hidden.

Lu Li did not hesitate to cast his infinite body technique, avoiding the first wave of attacks, and then stretched his hand behind him, the Canglang Sword flew again, and once he shot it, it was ‘Hundred Eight Thousand Swords’!

The esoteric swordsmanship in this magic sword, in addition to its great momentum, also has an endless offensive like ocean waves.

Wow!

Countless sword shadows gathered quickly, condensed into a black spot in the air, and finally exploded like a rain of swords, crashing into the ‘wave’ composed of small spatial cracks, forming an extremely fierce collision for a time.

There is no sound, as if the two sides have agreed, there is an absolute balance between the two forces, and they are canceling each other's power.

One hundred and eight thousand swords followed one after another, facing the black waves, and finally disappeared silently at the same time.

Such a weird scene, I watched the surrounding masters.

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