Even without cheats, we must survive the apocalypse

When Shura is angry, his main focus is on an explosive frontal force, without any evasion.

Lu Mu's four fists clasped together, his face was furious and his eyes were red, rainbow light spread, interrupting the cold sword force in the sky, and even "Luo Shuang Ning" was forced to retreat.

But the follow-up move quickly followed.

This time, "Murong Xue" took action.

Although she possesses a Yin Mei Taoist body, she is particular about not shedding blood. The fact is that the charm technique usually completely wipes out a person's mind without them knowing it. Murong Xue's charm technique is so terrifying and unpredictable.

But this trick doesn't work on Lu Mu.

As the only person who got the upper hand - that is, the one who took Murong Xue's virginity, Lu Mu has a natural immunity to the charm techniques of Yin Mei Taoist body!

But the Thousand-Eyed King knew this after reading his memory.

Therefore, "Murong Xue" used all her strength as soon as she came up, intending to fight head-on!

Even if she doesn't use her charm, her powerful inner energy and unique skills make her a formidable foe that cannot be underestimated.

Scarlet Taoist power flowed from her palms, and at the moment when the cold evil sword energy dissipated, "Murong Xue" stepped into the air, sweeping her palms across. Thousands of blood petals gathered into a torrent and went straight for Lu Mu's head. Its power was three times greater than before!

Lu Mu protected his chest with both arms, switched to the Shura smile, protected his front with his two arms, put his two arms behind his back, and used his other two arms to sweep out palm prints, trying to take advantage of the situation to kill "Murong Xue".

Having more hands means having an advantage.

The scarlet Taoist force blasted at Lu Mu, and both of his arms were directly shattered, and then chopped into pieces by the scarlet blood petals. Only four of Lu Mu's six arms were left.

And "Murong Xue" took the opportunity to rush forward, wanting to press her palm on the top of his forehead and kill him directly.

But Lu Mu’s backup plan was ready.

He used both arms to palm prints, and "Murong Xue" had to stop to block. At this time, the two arms hidden behind his back attacked, and murderous fist prints blasted out, hitting "Murong Xue"'s body directly!

Snapped!

"Murong Xue" took this move head-on and was beaten into pieces.

Chapter 81: The Sword Light That Decides Victory

As he watched the bloody figure shatter before his eyes, there was no wavering in Lu Mu's eyes.

Because there's still one fake left to deal with.

He quickly gathered his strength, with Shura's murderous intent surging. The arms that were cut into pieces by "Murong Xue's" scarlet Taoist power quickly grew back. At the same time, he put his palms together and chopped towards the void. Instantly, black thunder burst out and directly split the nearby blood mist!

At this moment, "Luo Shuangning" was completely exposed.

She seemed to have been prepared for a long time, waiting for Lu Mu's attack. Seeing this, she leaped over and swung the sword in her hand. Countless sharp sword beams rolled over, and the sword edge was so sharp that it was far stronger than the previous move!

He shouted angrily, and Shura came forward bravely with murderous intent. The two sides fought each other, and in an instant, countless collisions occurred!

"Luo Shuang Ning"'s sword moves are exquisite, and Lu Mu is not much behind, but in the final analysis, this is a battle between Thousand Eyes King and Lu Mu. Whoever has the stronger soul will have the advantage. And as Thousand Eyes King said, its body is dead, and the remaining soul has been worn away by the sword burial formation for ten thousand years. But now, it is not afraid to deal with a young man.

Lu Mu was also unwilling to fall behind. The more he fought, the more angry and murderous Shura became. He seemed to have turned into a bloodthirsty monster. In the end, the power turned black and purple, and his murderous aura was so intense that it reached the extreme.

Every clash of fists and swords would cause a stir.

And in the blood mist that Lu Mu had not yet noticed, a figure reappeared!

"Boom!"

A ball of blood exploded above Lu Mu's head, and "Murong Xue" reappeared. She was in mid-air at this time, and with her jade hands together, she slapped towards the top of Shura's head!

And he was well prepared. The sad face of Shura appeared, and his six arms came together with murderous intent bursting out. The black and purple strong wind instantly beat "Luo Shuangning" and "Murong Xue" back step by step, and the killing move aimed at him was thus neutralized.

"...Haha, you can be so cruel to your beloved woman."

"Murong Xue" moved nimbly like a lotus, stepped down with her jade feet, and came gracefully. Although she was smiling, her pretty face was full of frost. The scarlet Taoist power condensed into hundreds of blood swords, floating in the air. With just a glance from her, Lu Mu had to face this bloody sea of ​​swords.

"If she was really in front of me, I would have been defeated long ago."

"But unfortunately, you just created an illusion for me. So, if you want to shake me with this trick, it's not enough."

Although Lu Mu would not admit that when "Murong Xue" was crushed by Shura's murderous intent, he did feel a little touched... but that was all.

No matter how real the incarnation of the Thousand-Eyed King's power is, it cannot compare to the soft and fragrant jade ball in his arms that he can actually touch. So, why bother?

"Huh, tough talk."

"Murong Xue"'s voice suddenly turned cold.

Lu Mu frowned slightly and looked up at "Murong Xue".

But "Murong Xue" slightly bent her fingers, put her index and middle fingers together, and a strange rune emerged from her fingertips. Then, the strange rune quickly expanded into a blood lotus, and a "puff puff" sound quickly spread.

The blood-red sword lotuses are falling and the scarlet flowers are dancing.

In the blink of an eye, "Luo Shuang Ning" also joined in, and icy snow blew up at the same time, forming a blood-red lotus sea and an ice and snow sword field. Lu Mu also remained the same color, and he continued to maintain the posture of six arms clasped together. The Shura killing intent was like a pouring torrent, rolling to grind all the forces that came into contact with it!

The power of the Thousand-Eyed King is ultimately limited.

It is a disembodied soul.

And Lu Mu's body is still Lu Mu's at this time. As one gains while the other loses, although Lu Mu's consumption is indeed not small, the loss of Thousand-Eyed King will be even greater.

It had no chance to escape from Lu Mu's sea of ​​consciousness, nor did it intend to escape. The Thousand-Eyed King would be trapped for too long. Lu Mu could feel the frustration and anger that had been pent up in his heart for ten thousand years, and it just wanted to vent it out.

Lu Mu also wanted to vent his inner rage.

Because the Thousand-Eyed King had touched Lu Mu's "reverse scale".

The blood-colored lotus sea and sword energy intertwined, and murderous power raged in the air. Two completely different but equally ferocious and brutal forces were colliding with each other. When the two beautiful figures pounced on him again, he had accumulated enough Taoist power, and this move would break the tense battle situation.

"Luo Shuang Ning" swung out an ultimate sword.

The cold light slashed down.

The blood-colored lotus sea of ​​"Murong Xue" exploded, and the scarlet Taoist power was about to drown Lu Mu.

And Lu Mu chose to self-destruct!

He quickly pinched seals and gestures, and the three sides of Shura peeled off at the same time, and the angry, smiling, and sad expressions merged into one. As the lines on the killing face all lit up, the explosion swept everything in an instant!

"boom--"

A shocking roar resounded across the empty wilderness, and visible shock waves swept in all directions. "Luoshuang Ning" and "Murong Xue" were torn into pieces, and the monstrous blood mist was also dispersed. In the haze, Lu Mu could still hear the screams of the Thousand-Eyed King.

It turned its soul into blood mist, and when the killing phase exploded, it could not avoid this force.

When the dust settled, Lu Mu half-knelt on the ground, his face pale. The trick of self-destruction was certainly not his original invention, but if there was a time when he really had to use this trick, it meant that he was not far from death.

Fortunately, this place is within his sea of ​​consciousness.

So there is no need to worry about your physical body exploding.

"...You actually managed to hurt me..."

The blood mist in the sky was turned into nothingness by the shock wave of the self-explosion, but the Thousand-Eyed King regained his shape, but it became even more tattered, like a beaten rag doll.

"Do you think that if you split your soul into mist and make it impossible for me to find your weakness, I can only let you do whatever you want?"

Lu Mu coughed, a smile of success appeared on his face. His power backfired, and now his soul temporarily lost its combat power. The Thousand Eyes King General might be better than him, but...

"Ben is going to tear you apart!"

The Thousand-Eyed King roared and pounced towards Lu Mu in the most primitive way. Greedy and angry murderous intent burst out from his countless red eyes!

"It seems I'm still not strong enough to beat this guy."

"That's up to you."

Lu Mu sneered and waved his hand, and then a buzzing sound was heard!

At this moment, the two swords beside Lu Mu trembled violently, and two majestic and vast sword intents shot up into the sky, like a river pouring down from the sky, or like a surging sea of ​​stars. The mighty and unparalleled sword intent swept away all the evil and filth.

His palms clenched lightly.

"Shh!"

Two shocking sword intentions slashed out.

The sword light was extremely fast. Lu Mu launched this attack, but even he himself could not see through the intention and momentum contained in it, because, after all, this was not his strength.

Rather, it was a killing move condensed by the Sword Burial Ground Array Spirit!

The sword lights formed a cross, crisscrossing and slashing as far as the sky... The body of the Thousand-Eyed King was frozen there.

Those countless blood-red pupils were trembling, as if some words were cut off and would never be spoken out again.

Then, it collapsed quietly.

Chapter 82: Senior Qing Ming

The soul of the Thousand-Eyed King dissipated right before Lu Mu's eyes.

Moreover, he didn't even leave any last words.

Reaching out into his sea of ​​consciousness, Lu Mu could feel that the discomfort of being "invaded" by foreign objects had completely disappeared.

He closed his eyes and let out a long breath.

“I can’t feel it anymore.”

The voice of the formation spirit rang out from the two rusty swords: "You did it."

"No, I need your help, otherwise I might still be killed by him in the end."

Lu Mu stood up and looked at the vast wilderness. His consciousness gradually fell silent and left his sea of ​​consciousness.

When his vision returned to normal, he was still sitting cross-legged, and the two rusty swords beside him gradually turned into powder under his gaze. The last of the power contained in them had been consumed, and as carriers, they would no longer exist.

The same was true for the human corpse that already seemed to be crumbling.

Only white ash was left on the ground.

The Thousand-Eyed King melted and decayed his lifeless body into a pool of thick black water... The soul had been strangled, and the body seemed to sense it as well and began to decay.

He gathered the white ash on the ground and buried it at the location where the two rusty swords had weathered.

There are many requirements for sword cultivation.

Being buried together with the sword is something that many sword practitioners pursue, even if they are already dead by then.

This sword burial ground is indeed not a place with good feng shui for resting, but for the senior who is sitting in this formation just to continue trapping the enemy, there is still a voice in Lu Mu's heart telling him that this should be respected.

Lu Mu returned to Broken Sword Mountain. The faceless array spirit was still standing there quietly, and the array was still running as usual. However, Lu Mu could sense the doubt in the array spirit's heart. He gently stroked the mountain wall, and suddenly raised his eyes and asked, "There is no need to keep this array, right?"

The formation spirit did not answer, but turned its head slowly, and its face without facial features seemed to twitch.

Lu Mu was stunned. He saw the red light in the eyes of the array spirit becoming dimmer and dimmer. Then, as Lu Mu became increasingly dazed, the array spirit slowly dissipated.

Disappeared very suddenly.

It didn't even leave a final word for Lu Mu.

The formation was also disappearing, but it did not collapse. It seemed that the formation was slowly disintegrating from the outside, and the center of the formation began to turn into spiritual light. Before he could react, the light flew in and merged into his body. Then, Lu Mu heard a voice.

A very old, very surprising voice.

"Finally someone killed that bastard!"

"Thank you, little brother!"

These excited words filled his mind. Under normal circumstances, Lu Mu would be frightened by anything he said. However, after experiencing the fierce battle between soul and body just now, he now felt a bit weak and neurasthenic, and the spiritual light transformed from the eye of the formation flowed in his body, as if bringing him the vitality he desperately needed.

"May I ask who you are, senior?" Lu Mu asked respectfully.

"Qing Ming, the deputy palace master of the Southern Territory Great Sword Palace. However, I just glanced through your memory, little brother. The Great Sword Palace no longer exists, so don't worry about it."

His voice was a bit regretful, but also as if he was relieved. "I have been fighting this guy for many years, so long that I don't even know how much time has passed."

"...Are you the swordsman who passed away in the formation?"

"it's me."

"But the formation was not carved by me. It was carved by another old friend of mine who died earlier."

Lu Mu thought that it was a good thing that he had just given this corpse a simple funeral, otherwise it would be really scary to suddenly face him at this time.

"A trace of my consciousness has been hidden in this array spirit, and I just hope that one day someone can kill the monster inside, so that I can be free... Only you can do it."