Fu Canglu

Chapter 632 Sword Immortal ([-])

Gong Zi clenched her teeth.

On the cross behind Liu Mo, the Master of the White Lotus and Mopao, who was tied up and hung up, slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with fatigue. He raised his eyes and looked at the witch in Zidi Palace. It was extremely difficult and slow. nodded.

He no longer had the strength to speak.

The tiredness in the eyes, the pain in the flesh, the torture that goes deep into the bone marrow.
Gong Zi couldn't understand what Mu Liancheng meant.

The mountain master wanted to give up.

This willow demon who came out of a small world is a great practitioner cultivated by the "Five Elders' Association" after spending a lot of talents and treasures.

The mountain lord of the holy island, Mu Liancheng, and the gang of old demons in the small world are completely different people. Over the years, they have passed by together, and their ideas have conflicted countless times.

The owner of the mountain has always been eager to perfect the practice of the holy island. The vitality of the demon cultivator comes from the inside out, which is completely opposite to that of the practitioners in the Central Plains. Even ordinary people who have no talent and cannot enter the ranks can also take this path.

First break the big week and then break the little week.

But the gang of old devils in the Five Elders' Association didn't think so. They survived the bloody era, believed in the concept of "the winner is king", and did everything they could to do so.

In the selection of the previous mountain master, they chose the wrong person.

So this time, there is the "Willow Demon".

This is a completely incomparable demon cultivator, and also a fanatic who is completely consistent with the beliefs and creeds of the "Five Elders' Association".

Since he left the "Five Elders' Association" and arrived at the holy island, he has killed two palace masters and forced the three holy mountains except Purple Dimple Palace to agree to the mountain master's transposition ceremony.

Eliminate aliens.

If Purple Dimple Palace also agrees to the replacement ceremony of the new mountain master, then the "master" of the entire holy island will become a willow demon.

Lord Shanzhu, who was tied and hung on the cross, will inevitably be obliterated by the "Five Elders' Association".

"The rules of the Holy Island, only the guilty are held accountable."

Liu Mo sensed Gong Zi's gaze and smiled slightly.

"The people who walked with Mulian City are all sinners, so the two palace owners of Houtu Palace and Baiyan Palace are both dead." He said with a little regret: "Not only because of the sins on his body, but also because of the sins on his body. The biggest reason is that they are unwilling to admit their crimes, and would rather die than let Holy Island return to a new right track."

"Under my leadership, Holy Island will overwhelm the South China Sea, overwhelm Wind and Snow Silver City, and become the only and most extraordinary holy place in the world. We will accept tribute from all over the world and rule the most powerful practitioners in the Central Plains. Surrounding your knees with the most affluent dignitaries in the world, what's wrong with that?"

He smiled and said: "You can disagree, don't compromise, I will not kill you. But I will kill your master, Zidi Palace has no palace master, so you are the master, I will kill you Zifu, I want you to obey me obediently for the rest of your life. As for other people, whoever dares to stand up and oppose, I will kill them with a single sword."

Gong Zi let out a miserable laugh.

She finally understood why the masters of Houtu Palace and Baiyan Palace were murdered, but the master of Qingmu Palace survived.

Maybe I should also leave the holy island, so that my master can also save his life?

If I had chosen to leave at the beginning, would I have the strength to resist now, wouldn't I be able to solve this disaster by rushing back to the holy island?
All kinds of thoughts flashed by.

With one hand behind Liu Mo's back, he lightly raised his little finger and tapped it. Immediately after his sleeves swelled, a wisp of sword energy flew out, binding his master's other arm , and then spread to the whole body, and the clothes burst out with an overwhelmed broken sound.

Being strangled to death by sword energy is the most painful way to die.

For the Holy Mountain Palace Master of the Holy Island, it is also the most humiliating way to die.

Gong Zi's master was soaked in blood, and the sword energy was drawn in. She was cut with blood dripping from top to bottom, and her clothes were torn, but she didn't show the slightest expression of pain.

She looked back at the miserable mountain master who was tied and hung on the cross, and suddenly laughed softly, feeling a little relieved.

Liu Mo frowned.

Looking back, I saw a rising and burning blood rain.

In an instant
Countless sword qi exploded from the sleeve robe of the lord of the Purple Dimple Palace, not just the big purple and bright red robe, but also from her body, skin, and blood vessels, venting her anger and anger. Resist, come out with a bang!

A voice full of grief and indignation resounded on the top of Zidi Sacred Mountain!
"like"

"If you are not born free, how can you become a swordsman?!"

The sword energy bound to her body was forcibly torn apart by the invisible air mechanism.

This is the sword energy kept in the body of the lord of the Purple Dimple Palace. The sword is alive, and the sword is dead.

Today I can finally burst out wantonly
This is begging for death.

Can't survive.

I can only ask for death.

On the top of Zidi Palace, it was like a daytime fireworks blooming vigorously, and finally the waterfall scattered and disappeared.

Hot air pavement.

Gong Zi knelt down on the ground with a thud, watching Master's purple robe twist and explode, with buzzing in his ears.

In her eyes, tears poured out uncontrollably, all the colors just died, and the whole pupils became extremely gray.

The mountain master who was tied to the cross struggled silently, his fingertips buzzing.

The blood and tears that fell from the tick did not have time to fall on the ground, and were burned into nothingness by the blazing sword energy in mid-air.

The man carrying the heavy cross sword took off the heavy sword, supported the sides of the cross with both hands, inserted the heavy sword into the ground, and withstood all the bombardment of the sword energy.

A strand of long hair at the temples was burned.

There is only one wisp.

There was no sullen look on his face, but a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He knew someone would be willing to die fearlessly.

The monks of Buddhism and the iron cavalry of the royal family, when the last piece of pure land or the capital of the country is about to fall, they all roar with all their strength, willing to clear the way with their lives, even if they give everything, they are still fearless.

But shouldn't a demon cultivator have a heart as hard as a stone?

Shouldn't it be the most life-saving and selfish?
Will they also roar for freedom, dedicate their lives, and burst out all their cultivation into a sword of moths to the flame?

Liu Mo thought for a moment in a daze.

He just shook his head, the surprise in his eyes turned into relief.

Only now did he understand why the "Five Elders' Association" wanted to eliminate these people. These heretics on the holy island have many weaknesses of love, hatred, hatred and ignorance.

It was as if his subordinates would rather blew themselves up to die than agree to his succession as the lord of the Mountain Lord.

What is the difference between such a demon cultivator and those idlers in the Central Plains?
The love between children is ridiculous and useless.

After Liu Mo figured it out, he turned around.

With a chuckle, he grabbed the hilt of the heavy cross sword with one hand.

The epee rose from the ground, and two strong winds slammed down, smashing the gravel on both sides of the mountain top.

In the end, it suddenly closed, and everything became extremely quiet.

The epee touched the neck of the woman who was kneeling on the ground.

Gong Zi closed her eyes.

She closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate, and in her mind was looking forward to the figure that could rush back to the holy island, but it still didn't appear?
She smiled sadly.

never mind
But after a long time, the epee was delayed.

Gong Zi frowned suspiciously, she slowly opened her eyes, and saw the tip of the heavy cross sword trembling finely and rapidly.

And the sharp sword tip was still a few millimeters away from the front of his neck.

Can't go any further.

Gong Zi raised her head slightly bewildered.

There is a shadow over the head.

is shadow.

The man with astonishing physical strength holding the sword in one hand also had his eyes fixed on the end of his heavy cross sword.

On the tip of the heavy cross sword, there was a blue shirt standing on it, with undisguised anger in his eyes, he said word by word: "I'm late."

Gong Zi stared blankly at the woman who stepped on the tip of the sword.

She was holding a slender thing, wrapped in layers of black cloth, with a murderous look, with a green shirt, and her feet were slightly lowered, and the whole heavy cross sword was suddenly crushed to the ground by the weight of gravity. Splash countless gravel!

Wang Zhi's long hair was tied up in a bun, and his sword eyebrows were drawn into his temples. He looked heroic without any femininity.

After going out to sea, it changed so much.

She just stood here, her sword energy settled down, giving people a sense of incomparably reassuring stability.

"You are Wang Zhi?"

Willow Demon looked at the murderous woman in front of him, who was naturally charming between her eyebrows, and did not pull out the heavy cross sword that was inserted obliquely on the ground, but let it stick on the ground, casting a long shadow.

Aoki Palace Sword Embryo was raised together with the sword and the cloth, aiming at the man in front of him.

"It's indeed a good embryo, and the jade is just born, but why do you hate me so much?" Liu Mo smiled and said softly: "I didn't kill your master. If I knew you were born so amazing, I should have done it too. Your master is better, let her obey me willingly, so that in the future there will be some other blessings to enjoy."

At this point, he asked softly: "Why don't you put down your sword and just follow me? I only give you ten breaths to think about it."

Just a breath.

The sword energy tore through the black cloth and crossed over in an instant.

The willow devil's loud and wild laughter resounded through the top of the Purple Dimple Palace.

The heavy cross sword was pulled out with great force for no reason, and countless sparks splashed out. The man who pulled the heavy sword ran wildly all the way, lifted the heavy cross high, and smashed it down, opening and closing, seemingly nothing. There are rules!

Breakthrough
And the woman holding the rapier took a deep breath, stepped on the ground with both feet, and just handed out the sword!

A sword was stretched out, and there was a "buzz".

The whole world was silent.

Liu Mo narrowed his eyes.

The heavy cross sword was killed by Chen Si.

The tip of the needle is against the wheat awn.

Wang Zhi's face, under the burst of sword energy and sparks, looked particularly fair, like an epiphyllum blooming under fireworks.

She clenched the hilt of Chen Si's sword tightly, and said with a sarcasm, "It's up to you, do you want to be the master of the Holy Island and compete with Beixian?"

"Who do you think you are?"

(End of this chapter)