Starting from the Abandoned Disciple in Laoshan

Chapter 116 You have tried your best
The moonlight pierced through the dark clouds, as if armor was draped over Shimotsuki Musashi.

As if there were invisible steps in the void, Shen Mo took a step out of thin air.

A simple step with unparalleled mystery, at the same time Shen Mo put away the hatchet.He stretched out his finger, and the invisible sword energy flowed into reality, as if an invisible sword extended from Shen Mo's fingertips.

A terrifying sword intent erupted with this fingering sword.

With one step at a time and one sword at a time, it actually came within the reach of Shuangyue Musashi's blade, which is also the place where the blade's power is strongest.

However, Shen Mo's step was infinitely calm, without any sense of being in danger at all, but like a dragon king traveling, and the heaven and earth responded.

The void was infected by the chill, and the water vapor churning out from Luoshui turned into heavy snow under the chill.In the blink of an eye, the battlefield where the two fought was dyed white.

Heavy snow fell on Shimotsuki Musashi's blade.

Like sparks igniting a magazine of dynamite.

The celestial phenomenon of Frosty Moon Musashi's three swords Yutianliu finally detonated completely, and the snowflakes that touched the blade turned into snow powder, and the sky trembled.

Shimoyue Musashi's face was no longer bloody, because all his blood was burned out in an instant and poured into the blade.

This is a knife interpreted with life.

Following the mysterious principles of heaven and earth, the blade swung a mysterious trajectory and slashed at Shen Mo faithfully.

And Shen Mo raised his fingertips, and the invisible and qualitative sword energy met the blade.

Half of it is heavy rain, and the other half is heavy snow.

Two strange celestial phenomena collided in mid-air.

At this time, many people on both sides of the strait noticed the vision in Luoshui, and couldn't help looking at the battlefield where the two fought. The intersection and touch of the two celestial phenomena shocked everyone.

It was the first time in their lifetime that they met in the collision of celestial phenomena induced by martial arts.

In the midair of Luoshui, it was as if two half-gods and half-immortals were fighting.

They have been out of the category of "human beings".

It is now late autumn, and the first heavy snowfall in Shendu came unexpectedly.

In other words, inspired by Shen Mo's sword energy, the gods ushered in the first snow this year.

The weather is getting colder, which is an irreversible trend between heaven and earth.

The majestic torrential rain triggered by Frost Moon Musashi's "celestial phenomenon" finally couldn't resist the arrival of winter.The heavy rain was infected by the chill and gradually turned into snowflakes.

I don't know when, Shimotsuki Musashi's body has been covered with snowflakes.

His saber movement fell under the snowflakes, and he suffered a crushing defeat.

Shen Mo borrowed the general trend of the world, but the victory was taken for granted.

Because Shen Mo's realm is above his.

There was no shocking sound of collision and explosion, and the substantial sword energy carried snowflakes, submerging Frosty Moon Musashi like a sea tide.He used to practice sword in the sea tide, but now it is not like before.

After the tide of snowflake sword energy passed, Shimotsuki Musashi landed on a shattered ship plank, making crackling noises all over his body, his body was riddled with holes, but no blood flowed out.

Because his blood energy had already been poured into the blade without reservation.

The Dongyang sword that seemed to be stained with frost supported him, and he asked with his last strength: "This sword is like our Fusang swordsmanship."

"That's right, it's called Xue Piao Ren Jian."

"Good name, good artistic conception. It's a pity that I failed to use Heaven's Punishment."

That was the third sword of the Three Swords Yutianliu.Shimotsuki Musashi deeply felt his powerlessness.

"It's not your fault, you've done your best."

Shimotsuki Musashi didn't respond again, and his breath was gone.He died at the hands of the mysterious martial art "Xue Piao Ren Jian" which he didn't even know about in the Fusang country.

This is also Shen Mo's first time beheading a real refining god.

Not any false body, incarnation.

The dark clouds dissipated, and the moonlight revealed the true face of Musashi Frost Moon. Many people exclaimed, recognizing the origin of this warrior.

The number one master in Fusang Kingdom, stepped into the existence of refining gods.

For the first time in many years, a Lian Shen died in a duel.

There was a storm in people's hearts.

And Shen Mo turned to look at the fire worship leader,
"now you."

Both of the Fire Worship Master's legs sank into the pitch-black magic water, and his two plump thighs were entangled by a small dark blue snake.

Shen Mo didn't have any sympathy.

The reddish light of the hatchet swung out, ending her.

But the moment her head was cut off, her whole body burst into flames, and at the same time, a pair of crimson eyes appeared, as if spanning the distance of time and space, an evil scorching voice sounded in Shen Mo's heart:

"I'll come to you."

Zhu Huang!

Without any thinking, Shen Mo knew that the voice came from Zhu Huang, one of the Four Sages of the Demon Realm.

But he didn't regret it at all, because the other party was already looking for him, and it would be a matter of time before he was found.For the destined enemy, Shen Mo would naturally mercilessly cut off the opponent's minions.

The flames spread across Luoshui, and the dark blue snake returned to Shen Mo's robe sleeve with a dazed expression.Entangling the fire worship leader made it quite debilitating.

Shen Mo stretched out his hand towards Shuangyue Musashi's Dongyang sword, and the miraculous Dongyang sword flew into his hand, with the word "Shuangyue" engraved on it.

The undulating water surface in the toe point disappeared in an instant.

Only the raging fire on Luoshui spoke silently of a brutal battle that broke out just now.

Soon, someone figured out the identity of the deceased, and someone even recognized Shen Mo's identity from the iconic hatchet.

The evil king is indeed in the capital of God.

The dead are Frost Moon Musashi and the Lord of Fire Worship.

Shuangyue Musashi is a real god of refining, and the master of worshiping fire is by no means inferior to ordinary refining gods. The two masters who are rare in the world are both defeated by the evil king Shen Mo.

Compared to the rumors that the evil lord Shen Mo and the Lord Yan Luo fought against each other some time ago.

This battle showed the horror of the evil king Shen Mo even more.

He can actually kill Alchemy God!
Although the Fusang Kingdom is small, Shuangyue Musashi has gathered a country's martial arts luck in the end, and the fact that he can be named after Musashi shows that the Fusang Kingdom worships him.

This is a great figure who is revered like a god in Fusang country martial arts.

When he came to Middle-earth, he fell into Luoshui, the capital of gods, before he made a shocking reputation. Even the Frost Moon Sword, which symbolizes Fusang martial arts, was taken away by the evil king Shen Mo.

It is equivalent to the evil king Shen Mo trampling on the martial dignity of Fusang with one foot.

After five years, the evil lord Shen Mo re-entered the capital of God.

With such a brilliant record, he announced his return.

Various details about the Battle of Luoshui entered the eyes and ears of the big figures in the capital of God in various forms.

At the same time, it pushes the undercurrent in the city of God to a peak.

"The evil king, Shen Mo, is a true hero." The eyes of the Zhongxiao Third Prince, who coveted the position, flashed eagerly.

"There are two masters in Laoshan, which really makes our family afraid. Fortunately, the evil king has betrayed Laoshan, otherwise, how can our family sleep peacefully?" Cao Tiangang, the supervisor of the inner factory, was quite a little confused after reading the information about the battle in Luoshui. emotion.

A resentful sigh came from the palace of Princess Jinyang.

In Zhenmasi, Su Zimo clapped his hands and laughed, and sprinkled all the bait in his hand into the lake water, and the fish competed for food.

With a mysterious and unpredictable smile, he opened his mouth softly:
"Shadow, the time has come to announce the list of gods."

With the shadow responding in a low voice: "No."

Su Zimo sighed again,
"The world is born of this generation, and the rivers and lakes are indestructible."

The voice is long and the aftertaste is endless.

One day later, a list of gods, accompanied by the rising sun, hung on the wall of the imperial city like a ray of golden light, attracting the attention of the gods.

And the content of the list soon set off a huge wave in the capital of God.

　There is one more before seven o'clock.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)