Clash Of The Sword Titans

Luo Ji was extremely confident in his throwing knives, because the inheritance he got was itself extremely powerful and superior martial skills.

Relying on this fascinating flying knife, he had hardly encountered any opponents from the Tongxuan realm to the Mingyou Grandmaster.

Even if he was facing the'Devil' Lu Li today, Luo Ji didn't think his flying knife would be defeated.

But what he never expected was that not only was his throwing knife defeated, but he was defeated without any suspense.

Even after he broke through the realm, he raised the material of the flying knife several levels, becoming comparable to top-level soldiers, and even stronger than some low-level spirit soldiers, but in front of Peach Blossom Sword, it still looked like paper. Just as fragile.

The moment the flying knife was crushed, Luo Ji knew that he was definitely not Lu Li's opponent.

The purple flying sword that exudes a dangerous aura, even if it gets a little bit, he is seriously injured.

Maybe... will die here.

This thought flashed in his mind, Luo Ji almost ran away harder, more'real' than the escape action when he heard Lu Li's name just now.

It is a pity that the speed of Peach Flower Sword is too fast, this is a fact that has been verified by many strong people.

The strongest who died directly or indirectly under the Peach Blossom Sword were also stronger than Luo Ji.

Wanting to escape in front of this sword is simply wishful thinking.

Dangdangdangdang...

After a fine rain-like noise, all Luo Ji's throwing knives had been released, and he himself had withdrawn thousands of feet away, completely far away from the square where the fighting had just broken out.

However, what made him desperate was that the purple streamer in front of him did not even stop for an instant. After smashing his unknown number of throwing knives, it still flew towards him, faster and faster, and almost surpassed him. His thinking was too fast to give him any reaction time.

Whoosh!

The Peach Blossom Sword came in the air, almost in the blink of an eye, Luo Ji could already feel the sharp sword light tingling between his eyebrows, his consciousness stopped, and he began to close his eyes and wait for death.

Suddenly!

A giant hand shattered the void and slapped Luo Ji into the air, while pinching the fierce Peach Flower Sword.

The sour rubbing sound echoed from the air, the Peach Flower Sword and the giant hand composed of pure qi fought against each other, countless zhen Qi was breaking apart, and the terrifying speed of the Peach Flower Sword was also reduced.

Luo Ji, who was photographed flying, straddled thousands of feet and fell onto the square, causing billowing dust.

He was injured and very embarrassed.

But it doesn't matter.

Most importantly, he did not die.

Just a moment ago, he thought he was really going to die under Lu Li's sword, but the giant hand that suddenly slew out of the sky saved his life.

This feeling of walking between life and death is not pleasant, but the strong sense of gap makes Luo parasite an endless fluke.

He crawled out of the cracked shallow pit and looked up at the purple light formed by the peach blossom sword and the giant hand was restraining each other, with doubts in his eyes.

"When did Wu Zong have a strong man I don't recognize?"

As soon as Luo Ji had this idea, he realized that the atmosphere on the scene was a bit weird.

Because other people don't seem to recognize who the strong is.

But at this moment, Lu Li smiled and asked, "I wonder which great envoy of the gods is your Excellency?"

Click!

As he spoke, the giant hand suddenly shattered and turned into a mist of innocence.

Peach Blossom Sword's sword power had also come to an end. Lu Li thought of recalling it slightly, squinting at the figure slowly flying out of the mist of Zhenqi.

Judging from the breath alone cannot judge what kind of power the opponent is.But Lu Li was also quite sure that this person was definitely not the'great envoy' he had contacted.

Although the gods of the gods had only contacted three of them, apart from the furious and unknown identity, Jiang Taohua who represented sadness, and the hatred Jiang Huanjun, the identity and breath of these two people had no secrets in front of Lu Li.

"Lu Li, this sect has already imposed a divine punishment on you, which means that you have deviated from the will of God. Take advantage of the moment you stop, there is still a chance for things to turn around, otherwise the divine punishment will come again, and you will undoubtedly die."

After the zhenqi thick fog, the voice that could not distinguish between men and women slowly floated, and then the fog dissipated, and a figure wearing a robe and a silver visor stood on the spot.

Lu Li squinted his eyes, observing the mask on the other's face, wanting to see some clues from the expression on that mask.

Although I don't know the special rules of the gods, according to the three big gods I have met before, the masks of the gods all seem to be related to certain emotions.

Sadness, hatred, anger, these are all negative emotions.

The mask on this person's face is completely indifferent, even with a trace of contempt.

"arrogant?"

After looking at this person a few times, Lu Li curled his lips and said calmly: "Your so-called divine punishment is nothing more than an attack comparable to a heavenly being. Even if you develop this aspect to the limit, it is just Comparable to the heavens, it is impossible to truly reach the level of the heavens. If you could, you would have let those monsters named'Shenguang' out of their nests, crushing and occupying the True Martial Domain all the way."

"Everyone is sensible, so don't talk about similar nonsense. If you really want to persuade me to'return,' you might as well take off the mask and show some sincerity."

Speaking of this, Lu Li urged more and more vigorous spirits, four long swords lined up behind him, and the peach flower sword hovered on his shoulder.Don't look at what he said was very polite, some of the meaning of negotiation, in fact, did not relax his vigilance at all, he may make a move at any time.

The suspected arrogant divine envoy didn't say a word, tilted his head, looked at Wu Zong's still chilling masters, and said indifferently: "You still want to stop this rebellion?"

Wu Zong's masters looked at each other, and finally the old man reacted and bit his head and said: "Do it!"

"You have to think about it."

"Furthermore, I lost my life."

Just when many grandmasters were going to follow the order to capture Lu Li, Lu Li suddenly turned his head and glanced at them.

The cold eyes suddenly made many masters hesitate.

They remembered this young man's'legend'. In recent days, almost all the entire Saint Kingdom of Swallowing Heaven has been circulating the bloodbath in Yanzhou.

The name of the'Devil' Lu Li is definitely not a joke, the bloody smell behind it even faintly surpasses the gods.

After all, it hasn't been long since the religion infiltrated Wuzong, and not every master was willing to be a running dog of the religion.More, it was just for the sake of his own life and had to accept the expediency of solicitation.

The biggest weakness of this kind of solicitation is that once there is a strong person who fears them more than the gods, the original lack of'loyalty' will collapse instantly.

Seeing that they were all hesitating, the old man couldn't help but angrily said: "Do you want to destroy Wu Zong!"

"Have you already seen the power of the Pope Shenguang?"

He knew that these masters were afraid of Lu Li's strength and prestige, so he immediately moved out the'Shenguang Pope', a powerful existence capable of showing the power of heaven and human.

This is also the main reason why these masters of Wu Zong are willing to submit.

They saw the horror of the Holy Light Pope, and also saw with their own eyes what kind of unimaginable destruction the Celestial-level combat power can cause. They reflected on themselves a little, and if faced with this degree of attack, they might even take a breath. If you can't hold it, you will be turned into ashes by that terrible force.

"Shenguang is just a monster. As long as it is not stared at by it, even Immortal Realm can break through its defenses. Cooperating with a master to seize its core flesh and blood, this monster can be turned into waste immediately. , If the cult is to control you with such innocent means, then I will really be disappointed in Wu Zong."

Lu Li sneered: "How could there be a Celestial-level combat power that can be created without paying any price? With Celestial-level combat power, but not a Celestial-level quality, a defective product like Shenguang, also It can only deceive the inexperienced."

After a pause, Lu Li looked at the masters indifferently: "And I want to remind you that Pope Shenguang is not here, he can't kill you, but I can."

"If I were you, I would pretend that nothing happened and turn around and leave silently, or if you are interested in watching the game, I don't mind."