These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

But he knew that this golden light that appeared unusually at this time must represent something.

Now that it has fallen into his hands, does the ending begin to move in a different direction... Deviated?

His intuition was so, but he was so unwilling.

And Wei Tu in front of him has already stretched out his hand, and the movement of raising his arm gently brought out dripping blood.

The blood man holding his arm turned into pieces, turning into blood foam in the air.

He raised his leg.

As a result, the blood man holding his legs was trampled into pieces and turned into bloody water all over the ground.

He raised his head and looked at Qin Zipei again, his aura was completely different.

"Yes, this is my light."

"How can it be?"

Qin Zipei continued to ask.

Wei Tu walked over step by step, watching him slowly raise his left arm.

"Splitting mountains and opening seas, slaying demons and eliminating demons, that's about it."

"And what's its name?"

"name……"

Wei Tu raised his head slightly, and the scarlet light in the sky seemed to be avoiding his direct gaze.

He smiled.

"When I got this sword back then, I said to myself. I want to use this sword to slay demons and demons, to get rid of the injustices in front of me, to protect the people I cherish, and to use it to challenge all difficulties. Actually Later, I found out that I couldn’t do it completely...or, it’s just a beginning, and I couldn’t even do half of it.”

"what……"

Now Qin Zipei couldn't understand at all.

He didn't know what the young man was talking about, but he felt that the other party's emotions seemed so far away, and at the same time seemed so close at hand.

The boy approached step by step.

The strangely shaped sword began to emit a light that was completely different from the scarlet environment.

"It's all a pity that I didn't get what I wanted... But now, I feel as if I can do it, maybe not all, but at least... more than before, much more... It used to be called Light Selection, Choose a beam of light to live, choose a beam of light to walk, choose a beam of light to go where you want to go. Now... call it Shentu."

"Shen Tu...hehehe..."

Qin Zipei laughed.

He looked at the boy who was walking towards him step by step.

"boom!"

Blood dripped out of his left arm suddenly.

Half of Qin Zipei's body was dyed red.

And he danced the sword in his hand, and started to take the initiative to attack. He no longer remained motionless, but galloped towards Wei Tu with red eyes like crazy.

Wei Tu saw him rushing towards him.

He didn't stop either, his pace was steady.

And the red lightning in the sky began to land again, and blood men appeared beside him again, in all directions, like a net.

To give this boy a final blow.

But Wei Tuyun calmly drew his sword and swept across.

"boom!"

With the roar of sword energy, all the blood men in the swept direction were like sand sculptures blown down by the wind.

Falling like fragments.

"That's right...Shen Tu, the sword that eliminates evil spirits."

Then he raised his arms.

The blade of the long sword cut from the ground to the sky.

The golden light collided with the red electricity falling from the sky.

Boom, explosion, splinters, destruction.

It seemed that the entire blood world was shaking.

Shaky.

He watched Qin Zipei, whose hair was disheveled and half body drenched in blood, rushing in front of him like a ghost.

Wei Tu just slightly bent his knees.

Shen Tu, who was pointing to the sky, was supported by his shoulders, and his eyes were fixed on Qin Zipei who was rushing in front of him.

Qin Zipei roared, galloping like a blood-red storm, unstoppable.

He roared, "I can't lose! I won't lose! Wei Tu...I must win!"

Wei Tu grinned.

"Look at you, you look like a ghost."

The moment he appeared in front of him.

The sword resting on his shoulder suddenly fell.

The golden light is almost overwhelming!

"boom!!"

The roar resounded through the sky.

This time, people outside could hear the violent vibration accurately.

They saw an incredible scene.

The bloody fog does not dissipate.

Rather... it was split open abruptly by something, like divine power.

A golden light flashed in the blood-red mist.

It seems to connect the ground from the sky.

Like the pouring of light from the sky.

It's so fast, so sharp, nothing can stop it.

Blocking it breaks all barriers, all mists, even the darkness that hides everything at night.

The mist dissipated quickly and retreated.

Like snow and ice melting in spring.

Their eyes are no longer confused.

The air became quiet.

I can no longer feel the surging turbulence of the undercurrent.

"Look! They!!"

Someone shouted so.

Everyone looked towards the arena.

"This is……"

Yuan Jiacao opened his eyes wide.

Miao Miao couldn't close her mouth anymore.

And the eyes of the girl who saw clearly the picture on the ring finally loosened.

Mu Xitong let out a long breath of relief.

Even Lin Ruoyin's back, who had been sitting upright, instantly relaxed.

Qiao Zhiheng smiled wryly.

"How can he be so handsome..."

In the arena, after all the blood faded.

Two figures stood there.

Holding a strange long sword, a boy dressed in white wins snow.

As for Qin Zipei, who was half covered in blood, his body seemed to be missing a piece.

Below the shoulders... was neatly cut off.

On the ground, it was his left hand that was beating in nothingness.

Qin Zipei's face was pale and he couldn't speak.

Wei Tu looked at his left arm on the ground, the scarlet eyes were still struggling and wriggling.

He walked over.

Use Shentu to insert into the eyes.

The blood is gushing like a spring.

Made an unwilling, hair-raising sound.

But soon... the golden light flooded it, and even evaporated it.

"Pfft."

As if he had lost all his strength, Qin Zipei, whose left arm was missing and bleeding, fell to his knees.

Wei Tu passed by him calmly.

Leave clear words.

"If you don't deal with it, you are really going to die. By the way, I am not afraid of what you are afraid of. So don't ask me if I will be afraid of the price. This sword is called Shentu, but what does it mean when you read it the other way around? ? Just think about it."

"Shen Tu... Shen Tu..."

Qin Zipei's pale lips murmured for a moment.

His eyes widened.

"Tu Shen..." PS: This is also water, and that is also water. Is it water if you don't drive?How about I give you a website directly?

108 Dragons and Gods

Many people probably did not expect that such a situation would appear in Lu Chenzong's final trial.

Although many of the inside stories seem to be still in the clouds and mist, more secrets seem to be impossible to explore.

It seems that you know everything you should know, and you have already lost the qualification to know what you shouldn't know.

Since then, the boy who has lost a left arm.

And since then, there has been a boy with a long sword that is strange enough to be firmly remembered by everyone who has seen it. It seems that just like the arrangement of fate, he seems to be heading for a different life.

Wei Tu is a bit busy these days.

The main reason is that there are quite a few people who come to congratulate.

It was so dense that the temporary courtyard was almost torn apart. Wei Tu didn't think about it at the beginning, but according to Qiao Zhiheng's words, if you put on such a big ratio, you will pay for everything you have to bear.

And it wasn't just Wei Tu who had a headache in the past few days, who would be regarded as a man of influence in Nanjianzhou from now on.

As the suzerain of Lu Chenzong, Huang Chang stood at the gate of the main hall.

Then I watched a man with a goatee climb up the steps step by step.