The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 237 Beheading
"Everyone, please take a certain sword!"

Mo Li's clear and firm voice echoed in the room, making the faces of Xiang Wentian and the others extremely ugly.

And just as the words fell, Mo Li drew out his sword.

Zheng!
A Qingyue sword cry, like a dragon's chant, was high-pitched and pleasant, and the four of them trembled.

The sword light, a sharp black and red mottled sword light, slashed at the four of them with an indomitable and decisive attitude.

The chill, the bone-chilling chill, completely surrounded the four people present.

It was the breath of death.

This was the first time they saw Li Li draw a sword, and it was most likely the last time.

Li Li was really moved to kill.

It was rare for him to want to kill someone so much. The last time he faced Zuo Lengchan and Huo Xiu.

It seems that people in this world are not afraid of death. No matter how ruthless he strikes or how many masters he kills, there will always be people who come to trouble him one after another.

Apart from using the sword in his hand to make these people pay an irreparable price, he has no other good options.

Jianguang, the extremely condensed Jianguang, has already occupied all four people's field of vision.

In the sky and on the earth, there is nothing but this sword!
In the black and red mottled sword light, there is a kind of invincible belief, with a group of murderous intentions to destroy everything, full of momentum, mighty, as if to cut the world into pieces!

Have these people seen such a terrifying sword intent?

Under that kind of murderous aura, they only felt that their bodies were stiff, and they wanted to wield their weapons to resist, but their hearts were full of fear and fear, and they had no courage at all.

Yes, facing this sword, they didn't even have the courage to fight back!
Except Xiang Wentian.

This left envoy of light has been at the pinnacle for many years. Not only has his own kung fu reached the pinnacle, but he also often sees Dongfang Bubai's shots. He has long been aware of the terrifying power of the master.

Besides, Mo Li didn't use his innate sword intent, so with his martial arts, he could naturally get rid of the influence of Mo Li's murderous aura.

He knew that there was no way to retreat at this moment, so he pulled out the long knife at his waist without hesitation, and all the distracting thoughts in his mind were driven away with the operation of his skills, and there was only that stunning sword light in front of him!

kill!

Xiang Wentian let out a muffled cry in his heart, his whole body gathered murderous intent, the long knife in his hand fell down, and he headed towards the sword light!
The light of the sword was like frost, and a sharp and cold aura pervaded the entire room, and the seemingly faint and inseparable swords were in a state of rivalry.

Not to mention, there is an unrivaled and tyrannical sword intent in his sword technique, and he wants to destroy everything in people!

Not only must the opponent's body be destroyed, but even the belief and soul must be beheaded and obliterated together!
Overbearing, domineering, and full of murderous intentions!
This is Xiang Wentian's sword, and it is the capital he relies on to secure the position of the Sun Moon God Sect's Bright Left Envoy!

Since you want me to die, then even if I die, I will bite off a piece of your flesh!
This is Xiang Wentian's most sincere thought.

It's a pity that the ending is destined to disappoint him and everyone present.

Sen Leng Daoguang, after touching the indomitable mottled sword light, was completely crushed in an instant, and the sword light shattered instantly.

He only heard the crisp sound of 'Dang' when gold and iron collided, and Xiang Wentian felt a boundless force coming, and the scimitar made of refined steel in his palm was cut off directly!

The fierce sword energy came rushing forward, slashing straight to the neck!
Pfft!

There was a muffled sound, and everyone could only see blood spattering. The head of the tall and burly old man fell to the ground with a bang, and the blood gushed three feet up, dyeing his white clothes scarlet!
A sword owl head!
Another sword head!
Sword Demon, or that Sword Demon!
The remaining three people looked at the headless corpse on the ground in fear, looked at the severed scimitar, and then looked at Li Li, their faces and eyes were filled with fear, and their teeth collided up and down in fright. Crackling.

Dead, Xiang Wentian is dead!

The majestic left envoy of Guangming, the most important figure of the Sun Moon God Sect, just died under Li Li's sword!
As rumored, with one strike, he only made one strike!
With a single strike, the body was separated, as if it was not a top expert in the world, but a chicken and duck on the side of the road.

The three of them looked at the white-clothed figure standing with a sword in their hands, and felt that fear had overwhelmed all rationality!
Mo Li looked at the three of them, his eyes finally settled on Ren Yingying, and he walked over.

Seeing the stern-faced young swordsman walking towards her, Ren Yingying could no longer suppress the fear in her heart!

She screamed and yelled: "Stop, you can't kill me, you can't kill me!"

"Oh, why can't I kill you?"

Li Li's sword slowly rested on her neck, and said with a cold face: "Could it be that you are only allowed to threaten me, and I can't take your life?"

"I am the holy aunt of the Sun Moon God Sect. I am the daughter of the previous leader. If you kill me, the entire Sun Moon God Sect will kill you at all costs to avenge me!"

Ren Yingying said anxiously: "Dongfang Bubai will never let you go, never let you go!"

"Let me go, as long as you let me go, I will agree to any conditions, and I will help you cover up Uncle Xiang's death..."

At the critical moment, Ren Yingying was no longer as cold as before, but like a mad dog, begging for mercy hysterically.

Everyone is afraid of death, especially Xiang Wentian, whom she respected the most, died in front of her eyes!
Martial arts are not as good as others, and she can't escape. Under the endless despair, it's no wonder that Ren Yingying acted like this.

Thinking of the way she and Xiang Wentian threatened him just now, Li Li smiled coldly and didn't answer. With a little force on the long sword in his hand, the sharp blade left a bloodstain on her white and swan-like neck.

"No... no no!"

Ren Yingying retreated again and again, and said in a crying voice: "You let me go, I won't dare to provoke you in the future, and I will let you let all the Huashan faction go, please..."

puff...

Before she finished speaking, the sword blade had already cut her throat, and blood splashed across the faces of the other two!
This scheming, glamorous and beautiful holy lady of the Demon Cult held her throat like this, and the rest of her words were blocked by the influx of blood.

There was an unbelievable look in her beautiful eyes, and her other hand was scratching at the air, as if trying to catch the life, but in the end it was in vain.

As the blood flowed more and more, she fell to the ground with a 'bang', completely lifeless.

Ren Yingying died.

Zu Qianqiu Heping pointed out that the fear in his heart was even stronger. Even Xiang Wentian and Ren Yingying were killed by the opponent's sword, let alone them? !

This sword demon is extremely murderous, as rumored, he does not give the Sun Moon God Cult, nor Dongfang Bubai any face!
Pfft!Pfft!
Their knees softened, and they both knelt on the ground, trembling all over.

They were not strong-boned people in the first place, otherwise they would not have been controlled by the Sun Moon God Sect's Three Corpse Brain God Pill, and they would have been in control of life and death.

"Forgive me, Lord Mo, forgive me!"

"I beg the hero Mo to spare the old man's life, the old man is willing to be a cow and a horse for the hero!"

……

The two leftist masters who are well-known in the Jianghu, under the threat of life and death at the moment, can't care about anything, they keep kowtowing to Li Li, and their words are full of pleading.

If you don't ask for it, you can't do it. Resist with force. Xiang Wentian tried it, but his head was still on the ground, and he was dying. But Ren Yingying, who just moved out of Dongfang Bubai with threats from the background, is still bleeding from her throat.

The two of them believed in themselves, they had no other choice but to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Mo Li looked at these two people, smiled faintly, put his sword back into its sheath, and said, "It's okay if I don't kill you two, but tell me, what's going on with the Huashan faction?!"

He would not let the Huashan faction ignore him and not mention the task, just because of Yue Lingshan's kindness in saving his life, it was worth his rescue at all costs.

It has to be said that Ren Yingying's threat really hit him on the seven inches.

It's just that the more this is the case, the more Mo Li can't spare her. He has to kill her with a thunderbolt to frighten the world, so don't attack him!

As for the event that the mission fails, Mo Li is not afraid in his heart.

Dawei is trapped in this world, as long as he can break through the realm of the great master, he can follow Zhang Sanfeng and break away!

"Huashan faction?"

Ping Yi pointed to the rounded eyes, and he said anxiously: "I don't know, I don't know, I just came here under the order of the holy aunt, and I didn't reveal anything to the old man!"

Ren Yingying and the others just took a fancy to his medical skills and brought him here, thinking that maybe it would come in handy. Naturally, they would not reveal their plans to him.

"You don't know either?"

Li Li's eyes looked at the poor scholar.

Zu Qianqiu felt regretful in his heart, he knew that this guy was so powerful, he shouldn't have volunteered to come, he originally thought that he could serve in front of the holy aunt, and it would take a few more months for the solution of the three corpse brain god pill Medicine, but right now, right now...

He sighed deeply, and said: "I know a thing or two about the Huashan sect. The holy aunt and Xiang Zuo envoy arranged for the night owl Ji Wushi, the old man, Mobei Shuangxiong and others to lead more than a hundred underworld masters, Heading towards the Huashan faction, at this moment, I am afraid that all the members of the Huashan faction will fall into their hands. Within ten days, if the holy lady does not send a letter to them, they will kill all the members of the Huashan faction. !"

"Ten days of effort? Fortunately, there are still ten days!"

Mo Li raised his brows, and hope appeared in his heart. Although the land of southern Hunan is more than a thousand miles away from Guanzhong, and the road is rough and difficult, but ten days of hard work, under a fast horse, may not be able to reach Mount Hua!

And the system has never sent a reminder of mission failure, so there must be help!

"Hurry up, the two of you quickly go to buy horses, let's set off for the Huashan School!"

Mo Li ordered, and then said: "Don't think about running away, you should know that there are some people in this river and lake who are willing to find you two for me!"

Zu Qianqiu pointed at the two of them peacefully, and looked at each other with wry smiles on their faces.

They naturally knew that Li Li's words were not false. There were too many people in Jiang Hu who wanted to have a relationship with this great master. Ren Yingying and Xiang Wentian who died on the ground were examples.

The two agreed, and then quickly walked outside.

With Zu Qianqiu's martial arts and Jianghu experience, buying a fast horse is only a moment away.

Mo Li didn't dare to delay. After the two returned with their horses, they immediately checked out and headed towards the Huashan faction.

As soon as he left with his front foot, several sneaky figures entered the inn with his back foot.

This is the spy of the major forces in the world to inquire about him.

"This is……!"

When the spies saw Ren Yingying and Xiang Wentian who died on the ground, their pupils shrank and expressions of embarrassment appeared on their faces.

The Left Envoy of the Demon Cult!Demon Sister!
Such two great figures actually died under his sword? !
When it comes to martial arts, although these two people are not as good as Zuo Lengchan and Huo Xiu, but when it comes to status, these two people are not only not inferior, there is even a great master standing behind them!
"Quick, send this news back!"

Someone said anxiously.

All the spies scattered in all directions, and they all knew in their hearts that the rivers and lakes were about to cause a real storm!

……

As the sun sets, beside the island, it is the time of high tide. Waves of waves rush to the shore, and sometimes high waves hit.

On a reef, an old man sat cross-legged, with a round face and half bald head, but with a kind smile on his face, he was very easy to get along with.

The waves hit, several feet high, with awe-inspiring power, trying to submerge the reef.

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a real light in his eyes, and then he slapped it out with a palm!
The power of the palm is surging, the power of the palm is huge, and as the power surges, it turns into another big wave, which rolls up the sea water a little!
boom!
The two waves collided, and the sound of crashing was endless, like a tsunami erupting!

The power of the palm subsided, the waves collapsed and turned into sprays, which receded with the tide.

Seeing this scene, the heart of the servant standing beside him was swayed, he must be the only one who can fight against the power of heaven with human power.

He shouted: "Island Master, there is news from the Central Plains!"

Hearing the sound, the old man glanced at him, and slowly stood up from the rock.

The moment he stood up, without knowing what to do, his body turned into countless afterimages, and suddenly appeared beside the servant.

The old man took the letter from the servant, looked at it carefully, couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, and said, "Did you mess with Dongfang Bubai? Well, the old man wants to see if you, the master, are worthy of your name!"

……

Going east of Hengshan, more than forty miles northwest of Pingding Prefecture, there is a piece of rocks as red as blood, and the water on the long beach is fast-moving. The locals call it orangutan beach.

Not far above it, a dangerous peak rises from the ground, amidst the steepness, it is pitch black. This place is the head altar of the Sun Moon God Sect, which is so powerful in the world, Heimuya.

An old man with a sallow complexion and a stern demeanor was hurriedly walking on the road leading to the Wende Hall, and everyone who passed by hurriedly saluted and shouted 'I have seen Elder Jia'.

However, this person seemed to have never heard of it, his footsteps became more and more hurried, and his expression was extremely anxious.Everyone was surprised, how could the yellow-faced Venerable Jia Bu, who has always been known for his calmness, look like this today? !

However, this person's martial arts is high, far above the ordinary masters in the Jianghu, and he is extremely powerful in the sect, no one dares to stop him for interrogation, they can only mutter in their hearts.

Soon, Jia Bu arrived at the gate of Wende Hall.

There, several guards guarded the gate firmly, and the leader shouted: "Bold, you are not allowed to enter Wende Hall without being summoned by the leader!"

"Something happened, something happened!"

Jia Bu asked anxiously, "Is the leader in there?!"

"The leader is resting." The guard leader responded.

"Okay, then please help me pass it on, just say, just say..."

Jia Bu swallowed hard, and said, "Let's say that Xiang Wentian, the envoy of the left, and Ren Yingying, the holy aunt, both died at the hands of the sword demon."

……

(End of this chapter)