The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 206
Mo Li was angry.

He is rarely angry.

Firstly, with his martial arts and reputation, few people dare to offend him, and secondly, those who offend him usually suffer a big loss.

But it's different now, no, it should be said that the world is different.

In this world, not only is he not the sword god Mo Li, but an unknown young junior, more importantly, the Daming Jianghu and Yitian world are definitely two types of worlds, two types of arenas!
In Yitian, goodness is goodness, and evilness is evilness. Among the famous and decent sects, although spies like Cheng Kun may also be mixed in, there are also heroes such as Wudang Seven Heroes and Shaolin Kongjian who hate evil like enemies and run around the world for righteousness. !
Everyone gathers under the banner of Anti-Yuan, and the Mingjiao people will not pretend to be upright in the world, but have their own thoughts in their hearts. With both martial arts and reason, they are enough to rule the world and become famous!

However, the Daming Jianghu is another story, fighting, fighting, plotting, and plotting against each other all the time.

The so-called division of righteousness and evil is more like camps than good and evil. Zuo Lengchan of the Five Sacred Sword Sect did not hesitate to manipulate leftist masters to slaughter the members of the Five Sacred Sword Sect in order to complete the unification. Yue Buqun secretly designed it to With the great cause in mind, other holy places of martial arts such as Shaolin Wudang are no longer pure, but more cunning and cunning, using Linghu Chong to insidiously design the Wuyue Sword School!
Here, martial arts is no longer the main theme. The status of martial arts is as high as the god of iron courage, and he is also ambitious. On the surface, he fights with Cao Zhengchun and defends the government. , or was designed to be suppressed under the dungeon for a lifetime of depression, the righteous people are shameless, and the people of the demon religion are also notorious. As for the good people, there is only one rich man outside Fuzhou City, Lin Pingzhi, who was forced to become the last one by the world. That look.

Leaving aside the existence of Linghu Chong, son of destiny, there are only two ways to get ahead in this world, one is to be more cunning and despicable than these people, or one is to suppress everything with absolute martial arts!
Coincidentally, Mo Li just has extraordinary martial arts!

When these people poured dirty water on them and labeled him as a monster of the Demon Cult, another idea suddenly appeared in Mo Li's mind, an idea to help him complete the task and collect the elixir!
Looking at the Taibao of the Songshan faction, Mo Li shouted coldly: "Everyone, please take a certain sword!"

The long sword is unsheathed.

Zheng!
Amidst the sound of Qing Yue's sword, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened, as if night had fallen, and when everyone saw Li Li drawing his sword, a stunning sword light suddenly rose in front of them!
This is a sword light that is hard to describe in words. It is dazzling and fierce. The black and red mottled sword light is like a long rainbow, stretching across the sky. Just after it was unsheathed, it has already crossed the space and arrived in front of the disciples of Songshan School.

Fast, incredible fast!

It is as if the two actions of drawing the sword and drawing the sword coexist in time. The light of the sword is as light as a frightened bird, as sharp as a dragon swimming, and as eye-catching as a bright moon in the sky. People can't help but focus on it. There is no time to look at anything other than this sword, and people with insufficient martial arts are even more frightened by this sword. Not only are they unable to resist, but it is difficult to even arise the idea of ​​resisting!
Between heaven and earth, there is only one sword!
The sword light is condensed, the sword energy is bursting, the sword is powerful, and the sword intent is pure!
Wherever it passes, ripples are cut out of the void, and the ear-piercing sound of howling swords is breathtaking!

With one sword strike, the situation changes color!
Looking at the sword, the expressions of the righteous masters in the hall changed drastically, they were as strong as Yue Buqun, their palms trembled slightly, and their hearts were full of fear.

With such a terrifying sword intent, such a terrifying sword light, who else is an opponent in this world? !
Yue Buqun had the idea of ​​losing the enemy spontaneously, not only because he was invincible now, but also because he didn't have the slightest confidence after Zixia's miraculous accomplishment.

That kind of swordsmanship has already surpassed ordinary swordsmanship, it is the sword of gods, the sword of demons!

This is true for the bystanders, let alone the masters of the Songshan School who are facing it head-on? !
Fear, a great fear rose in everyone's heart. The disciples of the Songshan School headed by Lu Bai were full of regrets. Why did they provoke such a master? The head is Zuo Lengchan. Can you beat this sword?
They don't have an answer in their hearts, but if they don't have an answer, it is already an answer.

escape!
Without any thought of resistance, all people wanted to escape. Under this terrifying sword technique, they only felt that the martial arts they were proud of were not worth mentioning!
Dozens of Songshan Sect disciples and all Songshan Sect members, including the Four Great Protectors, displayed the martial arts they had learned all their lives, and fled in all directions, like headless chickens.

But, how could he escape this sword?

This is a sword that once beheaded a great congenital master, and although the person who struck it did not use all his strength, he had already exerted the strongest sword intent and inner strength under congenital!
In addition, he has already cultivated to the eleventh stage of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Art, and with the power of Qi and blood infused, it can be said that no one can block this sword without the existence of the innate level!
call out!
The black and red mottled sword light engulfed all the Songshan disciples in an instant. All the Songshan disciples felt a coldness mixed with the warm sword blade passing by their necks. The sword light was extremely bright at this moment. Everyone You can't see anything, but when it's bright enough, it's dark.

Just for a moment, that stunning sword light suddenly disappeared. The world is still the same, and the people are still those people. The only change is that all the disciples of the Songshan sect kept running away, and the young man in the green shirt The man stood upright on the spot, with a long black and red intertwined sword in his palm, and the sharp sword intent rushed towards his face, making people dare not look directly at him!
"You... who are you..."

Lu Bai of the Songshan School asked with a look of horror and fear.

Everyone saw the young man, who gave them a casual look, then put the sword back into its sheath, and said calmly, "My name is Mo Li, the sword god Mo Li."

After the voice fell, like a signal, a line of blood appeared between Lu Bai's neck, and immediately, his whole head rolled to the ground, and blood rushed into the sky!

bang bang bang...

There was a dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and the heads of all the disciples of the Songshan sect who had just made a move fell to the ground, and a three-foot-high spring of blood poured out one after another, turning the world into a bloody color!
Looking at the headless corpses lying on the ground and the big heads, everyone fell silent.

With one sword head, one sword will kill all the disciples of the Songshan School!
Such a scene like Shura's killing field made all the heroes present feel a chill rushing from the soles of their feet to Tianling Gai, and they looked at Li Li with fear in their eyes!

Who would have thought that the Songshan Sect's four great protectors, these four beings who are not considered weak in the hands of first-class masters, plus so many Songshan Sect disciples, would not be their enemies in a single blow? !

Recalling the sword just now, the overwhelming and irresistible sword intent directly disintegrated the fighting spirit of all Songshan sect disciples and even all the masters present, and they became more frightened in their hearts.

Where did this master come from, martial arts and swordsmanship, how can it be so terrifying? !

Mo Li's expression was flat and he didn't care.

The thirteen Taibao of the Songshan School sounded like a great name, but in fact, compared to Guihai Yidao, who had comprehended the meaning of the sword, it was far behind. What's more, with this sword, he also used his sword intent to oppress these people to the point of desperation. How can there be any reason why they can't be killed? !

Looking around, where Mo Li's gaze went, no one dared to look at him. The group of heroes lowered their heads, fearing that they would be targeted by this young man, repeating the mistakes of the masters of the Songshan School.

"And you, get up."

Mo Li's figure flickered, and the person had already appeared near the rockery. Under the gravel of the rockery, there was a burly man covered in blood. It was Ding Mian, the leader of the Songshan faction.

At this moment, the mighty Datota hand who was still showing off his power just now, his arm was bent at a strange angle, and the blood on his body dyed the ground dark red.

"You...you really want to kill them all?" Ding Mian said weakly, but his words were full of despair.

"To kill them all?"

Mo Li raised his eyebrows and said, "When you said I was a member of the Demon Cult, did you ever think about my fate?"

"Is Mo's swordsmanship qualified to be taught by Dongfang Bubai?!"

Li Li's voice was not loud, but at the moment when the group of heroes were silent, it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

Thinking about the unpredictable and terrifying swordsmanship just now, everyone once again showed frightened expressions, and many people also showed shame.

Dongfang Bubai's martial arts is indeed among the four great masters, far above ordinary warriors, but how can Li Li's swordsmanship be performed by ordinary warriors?

Don't say Dongfang is invincible, but if you look at the world, how many people can compete with such a fierce swordsmanship?
Ding Mian had nothing to say, he could only grit his teeth and said: "If you kill me, my Wuyue Sword Sect will never quit with you, Senior Brother Zuo will avenge us!"

He barely stood up, and stood there with a pale face, as if waiting to die with his eyes closed.

Seeing that the Songshan faction, which had forced Liu Zhengfeng to do nothing just now, was left with such a desolate Ding Mian waiting to die, Qunhao couldn't help but look sad.

This is the rivers and lakes, behind the bright clothes and angry horses, behind the happy grievances, there are bloody winds and corpses everywhere!

"Mo Shaoxia, can I listen to Yue Mou?"

In the hall, Yue Buqun shouted loudly, and at the same time performed lightness kung fu, pointing his toes, and walked in front of the two very gracefully.

He cupped his hands at Mo Li and said, "Young man Mo, although the Songshan sect has offended you today, you have already killed so many disciples of Songshan sect, no matter how big the grievances are, you will be released. As for slandering you as a member of the demon sect People, it's because they haven't seen your martial arts before, why don't you spare his life, and Yue Mou will explain it to you at the Songshan School, and make sure Brother Zuo won't trouble you, Shaoxia Mo."

The words he said were sincere, and all the heroes could not help secretly admiring the character of this gentleman sword when they saw it. There are many icing on the cake in this world, but it is extremely rare to give charcoal in a timely manner.

Not to mention, it was a killing god who had just slaughtered dozens of master disciples!

Yue Buqun's guarantee is naturally effective. Li Li believes that as long as he nods his head, the head of Huashan School, Yue, will definitely go to Songshan to take care of today's affairs, and Zuo Lengchan's place is also Never dare to take revenge.

Zuo Lengchan is not a fool, facing a swordsman who can kill nearly half of the masters in the sect with one sword, as long as he has some sense, he will never send someone to die again.

"If Zuo Lengchan wants to trouble Mo Mou, just let him come."

Li Li shook his head lightly, and said, "As for Ding Mian, he wants my life, and I want his life, that's fair, if..."

He paused, looked at everyone, especially the masters of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and said: "If anyone refuses to accept, it is easy to save Ding Mian's life, just take Mo Mou's sword." !"

Yue Buqun was taken aback for a moment, and Qunhao couldn't help showing fear again.

To receive his sword strike, so many members of the Songshan Sect can't receive the sword strike, who would dare to receive his sword strike?
The entire Liu residence became extremely quiet again, and the sound of people's breathing could be heard in such a silence.

Those masters of the Five Sacred Sword School didn't say a word, they lowered their eyes and lowered their eyebrows, as if they were staying out of the matter.

Seeing this, Mo Li smiled, raised his hand and struck Ding Mian.

His strike is not fast, anyone can clearly see the speed of his palm strike, even Yue Buqun who is close at hand, has enough time to stop his palm force.

It's a pity that no one tried to stop him, including Yue Buqun.

He is a gentleman's sword, but not a fool's sword. For the sake of an ambitious Songshan faction, he offends Li Li, who is obviously on his side, and may even lose his own life. How would Yue Buqun do it?
boom!
The palm strength was firmly imprinted on Ding Mian's body. The great eunuch felt a rush of more fiery and violent energy than before, but his true energy of decades of painstaking practice was nothing to mention. It was easily broken through, and his whole body flew up, slamming into the rockery!

boom!
Countless gravels splashed everywhere, and the air waves rolled away. Under this huge palm force, Ding Mian's whole body's breastbone was deeply sunken, and blood spurted out from his mouth!

After the movement stopped, everyone took a closer look, and saw that the Songshan School's chief Taibao was embedded in the rockery alive, his body bones were shattered like mud!
But within a breath, the Songshan faction once again lost a Taibao, even though everyone had already seen Li Li's martial arts, they couldn't help their eyelids twitching wildly.

This young man is really murderous!
So far, all the forces of the Songshan faction going down the mountain have been wiped out!
Everyone understands that after today, the young man in front of him is destined to become famous all over the world, and there will be another legend in the world!
Mo Li stood on the spot with a calm expression, and said: "Master Yue, you can tell the Songshan faction about today's matter, and if he sends someone to take revenge, just come."

Yue Buqun had a bitter look on his face, and secretly screamed in his heart that he had miscalculated. He had expected that the young man who had been showing a gentle personality in the past few days would be so decisive!
He said again and again: "Mo Shaoxia was joking, it was the Songshan School who made a mistake first, I will definitely explain clearly to Senior Brother Zuo."

Mo Li smiled and said nothing more.

He looked at Yue Lingshan and Lin Pingzhi in the crowd, and it was time to say goodbye.

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(End of this chapter)