The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Just as Shangguan Wudi and Yu Zhenming were fighting, the war outside also entered a white-hot stage.

Sichuan, Dongyu and Dongzhou are not like Fang Xun and Shangguan Wudi who can still try their best to deal with the situation. The situation is extremely precarious, and even the first person died.

boom--

Then, a green mountain image in the void collapsed and a corpse fell to the ground. The first person to be killed was Li Cun Yi, the leader of the Qingshan Gang!
The imperial court and the four great masters specially selected six people to target Li Cun Yi, while the others were only responsible for delaying the remaining enemies, knowing full well that it is better to cut off one finger than to injure ten.

"Uncle!"

"Cun Yi!"

Li Xuanfeng and Leng Qingkuang were both covered in blood and had serious injuries. After seeing Li Cunyi being killed, they were filled with grief and their eyes were red with anger.

But they were no longer in the mood to be sad. After the six masters from the imperial court killed one person first, they pulled their hands away to help other masters from the friendly side, making the situation of Li Xuanfeng and his team even worse.

Like a chain reaction, the situation became increasingly chaotic. In just a quarter of an hour, the second and third people were killed.
Four Zhenwu land immortals beat him to death on the spot, and their bodies fell to the earth.

"Junior Brother Huixiang!"

As a high monk from the Dachan Temple turned into a bloody mist, Huixin also let out a heart-wrenching wail.

The situation became increasingly critical for a while, and Fang Xun and Shangguan Wudi, who were in the cave in the mountain, also clearly sensed these scenes.

Fang Xun didn't care, but Li Cunyi's death made Shangguan Wudi's eyes more murderous, but his mind became calmer and he did not lose his composure.

He understood that if he wanted to save people, he had to kill Yu Zhenming first and escape. And if he wanted to kill Yu Zhenming, he had to kill him with one blow so that the other party would not have a chance to recover from his injuries.

The more this happens, the more you must not be impatient and lose your composure, because if you are impatient you will make fatal mistakes.

Fang Xun had already pushed the Eye of Blood and Tears to its limit, locking his eyes firmly on Yu Zhenming's figure.

Shangguan Wudi did not urge the other party, and his attacks became more conservative, seeking not to achieve anything but to avoid making mistakes.

Yu Zhenming also felt Fang Xun's gaze, but he felt only disdain.

"Oh, this is the power of gods and demons, it's flawless, how can you find any flaws?"

Fang Xun ignored Yu Zhenming's ridicule and covered his eyes with a layer of red, concentrating on tracing the connection between Yu Zhenming and the two divine and demonic fingers.

After watching for about a quarter of an hour, Fang Xun also figured out some details.

This is a magic array, with the red liquid ball as the core, constantly absorbing the remaining power of the two fingers of gods and demons.

This strange beast from the God and Demon Realm only had two fingers left on its corpse, but for someone from the True Martial Realm, it was extremely powerful.

The founder of the Burial Valley wanted to use this power for his own benefit. Not only could he gain powerful strength, but he could also refine the essence of his two fingers into a magical weapon!
Over the past three thousand years, the Burial Valley has invested countless natural treasures, rare golds and stones, and melted them into a scarlet liquid ball to form this unformed magic weapon as the core of the formation.

There are also generations of masters in the Burial Valley who, when the time comes, will temporarily sacrifice their own essence to integrate into the unformed magical weapon.

But now there is still some distance away from the finishing touch.

In Fang Xun's opinion, if he and Shangguan Wudi had not come this time, it would probably take more than ten years of waiting for a few more weapon-grabbing conferences before the requirements for the birth of the magic weapon were met.

Obviously, Yu Zhenming can't wait any longer. The situation in the world is now in chaos and is changing rapidly. Who knows what it will be like in a dozen years.

Perhaps the Burial Valley will also be involved in the fighting between the various parties, and if things go wrong, the sect will be destroyed.

It happened that at this time people from Confucianism and the imperial court came to visit, which made Yu Zhenming interested. The two sides hit it off and set their sights on him and Shangguan Wudi.

With Fang Xun and Shangguan Wudi's terrifying background, after integrating their original essence into the unformed magic weapon, the task would be accomplished immediately!
Fang Xun gradually deduced the consequences of the traction, and at the same time realized that the unformed magic weapon served as the core of the formation and also as an energy hub.

This magic array transforms the violent power of the corpse of the god and demon and transmits it to Yu Zhenming. Otherwise, the power of the god and demon realm, even if it is dead, is not something that a Zhenwu realm can withstand. After Fang Xun found out about this, he immediately made up his mind and sent a message to Shangguan Wudi.

"Attack with all your strength and seriously injure him first!"

Shangguan Wudi's eyes moved, and he used his strongest move without thinking.

In an instant, Shangguan Wudi's ghostly and elusive figure disappeared from Yu Zhenming's eyes, and was replaced by a knife.

His body turned into a sword, his true essence turned into a sword, even his soul turned into a sword, and even the dagger in his hand was integrated into this sword.

Shangguan Wudi put everything he had into this knife.

The knife looked ordinary, but it carried an extremely domineering will, which shocked Yu Zhenming. He felt a sharp pain in his brows, and the shadow of the knife appeared in his Niwan Palace, ready to chop towards Shenyuan!

But a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he just thought it was a big battle in the outside world. Two members of the Black Water Abyss, Li Cunyi, were dead, and Leng Qingkuang's life was also hanging by a thread, which made the other party anxious!

"Finally you can't sit still anymore!"

While laughing wildly, Yu Zhenming did not dodge or evade. He raised the scarlet long sword high, took a step forward, and it seemed that he was actively offering his chest to Shangguan Wudi's sword.

choke--

Shangguan Wudi's sword was simple and clear. He concentrated all his energy and slashed it out, pointing directly at the enemy in front of him.

Facing this knife, Yu Zhenming simply dodged his own vital points slightly and then slashed back with the same knife.

He still fought with the spirit of exchanging life for life, and he didn't worry about dying at all. Even if he was seriously injured, he could recover instantly.

And at the moment before the two swords collided, Fang Xun also moved!
The small building in his hand suddenly turned into a pitch-black broken cloud stone that shot out and rushed towards the scarlet liquid ball in the center of the hole secretly and swiftly.

At this moment, Yu Zhenming's mind was filled with Shangguan Wudi's sword, and he did not notice Fang Xun's little movements.

Ding--

The two swords collided, but the clash lasted only a moment.

After a flash of knife light, Shangguan Wudi cut open Yu Zhenming's left chest and pierced through his back.

The sharp knife light kept flying, rushing out a mile in an instant before stopping, and the figure of Shangguan Wudi appeared.

I saw a cut on his chest, the wound was so deep that the bone was visible, and his face looked pale.

Yu Zhenming, whose chest had a big hole, looked as pale as paper, but the smile on his face became more and more arrogant.

Immediately, a long scarlet blood light flashed in Yu Zhenming's hand, and his injuries began to recover at an unparalleled speed.

But it had only recovered a little when Wanxiang, who was thrown out by Fang Xun, just rushed into the scarlet liquid.

In an instant, it merged with the colorful liquid mass formed by the fusion of the dozen or so magical weapons, and burst out with brilliant light.

Fang Xun brought Wanxiang inside and successfully used it to influence the operation of the magic circle!
In an instant, the light of the scarlet sword suddenly dimmed, and Yu Zhenming's face changed slightly.

The healing of his injuries suddenly stopped when he had just recovered a little, and his eyes suddenly looked towards the red liquid mass in the center of the hole.

But before he could react, the 365 stars of creation in the distance suddenly shone brightly with golden light, and the starlight turned into pure and holy Buddha light.

This sudden outburst caused the phantoms of the magical weapons that were in a stalemate around it to disintegrate under the illumination of the Buddha's light.

At the same time, Fang Xun himself turned into a huge golden Buddha, and a palm that covered the sky and earth descended!
Tathagata Palm - Buddha Moves Mountains and Rivers (End of this Chapter)