Entertainment of Spring and Autumn

Chapter 743: A Thought of the Holy Demon

Lin Wuya seemed to have done something trivial. With a wave of his hand, a swordfish that was flying toward him had split into two pieces.

"I have said that anyone who crosses the line will die." Lin Wuya struck again with his sword, and another giant whale had blood pouring from its brow.

In Leng Zhu's eyes, this sword wiped out life and death, and another sword shattered mountains and rivers.

In just a few breaths, hundreds of corpses filled the line.

Countless strange beasts all retreated. No matter how evil they were, they were still afraid.

Evil spirits are not afraid, but the fear deep in the souls of beasts and humans who still retain their senses has not been eradicated.

Leng Zhu was not immune. He suddenly felt very chilled and wanted to run away.

It was clear that Lin Wuya's power overwhelmed him by an unknown amount, but why did he have this overwhelming feeling of fear and powerlessness?

The true Taoist, the true Tao, what exactly is the Tao...

At this moment, his soul suddenly sounded a call: Come and merge, and you will know everything.

Leng Zhu didn't even look at Lin Wuya, and turned away without any hesitation.

That's right, only by completely merging with Zhensha can one achieve the same strength as Heavenly Dao and obtain the source of destruction.

He could no longer stand the look in Lin Wuya's eyes like he was looking at garbage, the ridicule and contempt that could be clearly read even though his face was expressionless.

Lin Wuya watched him disappear and did not chase him. In fact, he was unable to chase him at all. He looked at the vast sea of ​​monsters behind the line and wanted to cut through hundreds of miles of mortal world with his sword energy like before, but he could no longer do it.

He whispered: "I'll leave this to you, I don't care."

The sound was not loud, but it spread far away. The senior officials of Natural Gate who were fleeing heard it and stopped hesitantly.

Lin Wuya didn't send any more messages. He looked away to the north and whispered to himself: "There has always been Lin Wuya who stood on top of the world. There is no Lin Wuya who has been recuperating for ten or eight years and relied on people to protect him."

After saying this, the Life and Death Sword suddenly broke through the air and headed straight to the north.

Lin Wuya stood there quietly, making no sound anymore.

…

At this time, Xie Sha was being besieged and was furious. Xue Qingqiu, Wei Ye, Qin Wuye, Wentian, plus a Dongxu peak-level war partner, the combined power of these five is too terrifying. A mere five combat forces could actually trap a real evil that had not been seen in thousands of years alive on this beach. There was no other way except to lose their temper for hundreds of miles nearby.

The war partner is not affected by his evil aura at all and is in trouble, so that's all. The most terrifying thing is Xue Qingqiu and Wei Ye. When these two people attack together, for some reason it feels a very familiar death.

It seems like a memory that has been engraved for thousands of years.

On the other side, Xu Jing is not having a good time either. He has not yet fully merged with the Tao. On the opposite side, Mo Xuexin, Ye Guying, Xuanzhe Yingyi, none of them are vegetarians. The most disgusting thing was that he also felt another familiar scent approaching, which seemed to be Yun Qianhuang. Damn, isn't this guy injured too? Are you coming here from the desert to eat shit?

Xu Jing was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother. He was really disappointed with this real evil ability. He couldn't hold back and cursed: "You are so damn evil. I have been struggling with my sect for thousands of years, and how can I come up with something like you?" What’s the use!”

In fact, this Zhensha is quite aggrieved. He can carry Xue Qingqiu and Yuye alone, two Hedao practitioners who have the bonus of joining forces. Wentian is also a half-step Hedao. Plus Qin Wuye and Zhan Ou, they can still be evenly matched. Is there any other creature in the world that can do this without being at a disadvantage? Whoever else was here wouldn't have died instantly. Why don't you Xu Jing give it a try?

But Xie Sha is not a creature who can talk and quarrel. It just said angrily: "I am not a perfect body, why don't you say that your sect has not even prepared for a match for thousands of years, you are a waste!"

These words were not so much a quarrel as asking Xu Jing to think of a solution quickly. Xu Jing awkwardly avoided Mo Xuexin's sword and responded in his busy schedule: "Isn't Leng Zhu over there the evil spirit of He Dao? It's inviting a fusion. What the hell are you arguing with Lin Wuya!"

Xie Sha was reminded and immediately issued a soul summons.

Not long after, Leng Zhu was seen flying straight towards him with a sullen face.

Xue Qingqiu Wentian and others felt a tremor in their hearts. This time it was bad... let alone the combination. Just the addition of Leng Zhu, a powerful combat power, would probably let the evil spirit escape. This thing Once you are released into the world, it will really be over...

"Stop him!" Xia Houdi and Yue Xiaochan, who were rushing outside, rushed in the direction of Leng Zhu to intercept him. Even though they were using their arms as chariots, they couldn't care less...

Leng Zhu's eyes were full of violence, and he whipped the two girls far away with a wave of his hand: "Get out!"

Xue Qingqiu quickly changed positions and got stuck between Xie Sha and Leng Zhu, but in the end it was in vain. Everyone had forgotten that Xie Sha could have no entity in the first place.

The evil spirit in the battle suddenly turned into mist and spread out, instantly connecting with Leng Zhu.

Leng Zhu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Come on, power! Xue Qingqiu, Lin Wuya, Xue Mu... you will eventually crawl at my feet!"

Before he finished speaking, a little stream of light appeared in the sky.

Across time, across space, suddenly appeared.

Leng Zhu's heart palpitated and he hurriedly wanted to hide, but felt that he would not move.

Weiye's eyes flashed with faint ripples, and the ultimate soul restraint briefly blocked him for a moment.

In just this moment, the tip of the sword came out from Leng Zhu's neck.

At this moment, many people heard a voice in their hearts: "Wen Dao in the morning, he will die in the evening. Unexpectedly, Lin delayed it for two extra days because of this trash."

The air suddenly became stagnant. Leng Zhu rolled his eyes downward in disbelief, trying to see clearly what penetrated his neck, but he couldn't see it.

The evil roar came from the fog: "Soul come here!"

Weiye's eyes glowed brightly. When Leng Zhu's soul wanted to forcefully leave the body, huge soul pressure swept up, isolating it from the evil spirits at both ends. Even the large group of evil spirits overflowing from Leng Zhu's body was Wrapped in the whirlpool of Wei Ye's soul, it was shattered into pieces.

Leng Zhu's soul is still howling: "Don't restrain me, the evil body has been separated, and I have regained my consciousness..."

Wei Ye was stunned and looked at Xue Qingqiu, wanting to see what her sister would say. Xue Qingqiu did not answer, but looked up at the sky, where there were meteors falling like sword shadows.

"Lin Wuya is dead." She whispered: "What are you still alive for?"

"No!" In Leng Zhu's regretful and angry roar, his soul was finally shattered by Wei Ye and no longer existed.

…

Xue Mu quietly looked at the falling stars in the sky.

Mu Jianli beside him didn't cry, he was very calm. She already understood why the master wanted to burn his soul to fight and die with the last stick of incense.

The swordsman shares this sentiment and only wishes to be the most brilliant, without caring about life or death. Especially for a person as proud as Lin Wuya, facing the most important changes in the world, hiding away to recuperate is a shame for him, just living in an ignoble way.

So he was not sacrificing himself to save others at all. Yaowang Valley is lucky to meet this final stage.

Xue Mu really didn't know how to evaluate Lin Wuya.

He had always felt that Lin Wuya was too self-centered, too extreme, and to put it bluntly, selfish. He only saw his own sword and his own strength, and ignored everything else. His sense of responsibility was extremely low, and he was extremely indifferent to life and death. He was extremely indifferent to this kind of thing. Xue Mu has never been very cold.

Too proud. Sometimes this word has a complimentary meaning, and sometimes it has a derogatory meaning. When it is used on Lin Wuya, Xue Mu always thinks it is derogatory.

Even Xie Sha thinks that Lin Wuya is very compatible with it.

But sometimes, these attributes can all be turned into compliments.

Many things happen in a single thought. One step to the left is a saint, one step to the right is a devil.

On this stage where evil is weighing people's hearts, he is a hero.

"Maybe in a thousand years, there may not be a Wenjian Sect in the world, but your master's name will be passed down forever among storytellers."

"Yes." Mu Jianli said calmly: "The Bingyuan incident has happened, and it's time for Jianli to join the war."

Xue Mu shook his head: "It's not you, it's us."

Mu Jianli was stunned for a moment: "You..."

"I must go to the Qiankun Cauldron and prepare for the unification of the Nine Cauldrons." Xue Mu whispered: "In that place, Leng Zhu is not the only person who can perfectly merge with the evil spirit."