The sword was three inches out of its scabbard, and a cold light suddenly appeared.
Liu Boling felt murderous in his bones. For a moment, he felt as if he had stepped into the gate of hell. He couldn't help but feel horrified. He screamed "Ah" in fright. He stepped back violently. He quickly pulled out a long knife from the void space with his right hand and blocked the oncoming opponent.
The golden sword light cut off.
laugh!
The light of the sword cut off Liu Boling's long sword and cut it into Liu Boling's arms before he could react.
Blood suddenly appeared.
Liu Boling's chest was cut open directly by the light of the sword, and he screamed in agony, because the light of the sword not only disemboweled him, but also cut his soul in half.
Liu Wuming stretched out his hand to catch Liu Boling who had fallen over, and exited the hall in one step.
when!
Liu Tianci blocked the green sword light with one punch, and used the force of the collision to exit the hall.
Seeing that the magic soldiers in the hall did not continue to attack, Liu Wuming quickly stopped to check Liu Boling's injuries. Liu Boling had passed out.
"Oops!"
Liu Wuming found that Liu Boling's soul had been chopped into two halves, and there was still a terrible sword energy left on the wound. He frowned and hurriedly looked at Liu Tianci and shouted, "Tianci, come and help ancestor Boling resolve the soul."
There is still sword energy left in him, and if he slows down, his level may fall."
The sword energy contained powerful laws of power. He was unable to resolve it and could only place his hope on Liu Tianci.
Upon hearing this, Liu Tianci immediately stepped forward to help. When he felt the powerful law in the sword energy, he couldn't help but frown.
"Can it be resolved?"
When Liu Wuming saw Liu Tianci frowning, his heart trembled.
"It should be possible, but it will be very slow."
Liu Tianci replied.
"I'll suppress his injuries. You concentrate on resolving the sword energy and you must not let his realm fall." Liu Wuming divided the work.
"Yes!" Liu Tianci nodded solemnly.
"Why was this ancestor so seriously injured? Was he attacked by a ghost?"
A cultivator came over and saw Liu Boling who was seriously injured. He couldn't help being frightened.
Because I encountered a bad ghost again.
Some people kept walking and rushed straight to the main hall.
"Hey, there are two skeletons sitting in this hall!"
"Look, the weapons in their hands are not rotten. They must be magic weapons."
A cultivator's eyes fell on Qingping Sword and Minghong Dao, and the next moment he shot towards the two magic weapons with burning eyes.
Zheng!
The sound of the sword being unsheathed echoed in the hall again.
Blood spurts.
Four corpses lay in the hall.
They don't have the strength of the Liu family, so they can't resist the attack of the divine soldiers.
Some people were frightened by the ferocity of the sword and stopped in front of the main hall door, not daring to take a step beyond the thunder.
But there are also people who infer from the ferocity of the swords that these are two magical weapons with magical weapons. Relying on their own good cultivation, they choose to go to the tiger mountain knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, hoping to surrender the magical weapons.
As a result, several more corpses were added to the hall.
However, as the news of the ancient magic weapon spread, more and more cultivators rushed to find it. Although corpses were already lying on the floor in the hall, there were still many people who could not withstand the magic weapon.
Temptation, taking risks.
As a result, there were more and more corpses in the hall.
It wasn't until hundreds of corpses were piled up and the whole hall was filled with blood that the cultivators were shocked and calmed down a little.
It took Liu Wuming and Liu Tianci three days to finally rescue Liu Boling from the dangerous situation of falling into the realm.
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"Fufeng, you have disappointed me so much!"
On the main peak of Taiwang Mountain, Meng Changshan scolded Fufeng with a gloomy expression.
Fufeng looked calm and remained silent.
Liu Yi stood aside gloatingly, waiting to see Fufeng being punished.
"Fufeng, do you know you are wrong?
?”
Meng Changshan shouted and asked.
"I know I was wrong."
Fufeng replied.
Meng Changshan frowned suddenly, his expression becoming more gloomy.
Fufeng's calm expression and indifferent tone made him feel that Fufeng was not admitting his mistake at all, but was just answering his questions. In other words, Fufeng was only obeying him under the constraints of the master-servant contract, rather than surrendering to him in spirit.
He clearly controls Fufeng's life and death, but he still feels frustrated.
He hates this feeling.
"If I can't even conquer you, a mortal who has never entered the immortal sect, how can I talk about conquering the Three Realms?"
Meng Changshan narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression dark and unclear. .??.
After being silent for a while, he seemed to have made some kind of decision. He suddenly opened his eyes wide, with two domineering rays of light shooting out from his pupils. He glared at Fufeng and yelled, "Fufeng, do you really think that this God Lord can do nothing to you?"
"Don't dare."
Fufeng still replied calmly, with no emotion in his flat tone.
"You bastard, you are pretending to be noble even when you are about to die. I really want to slap your head to pieces!"
Liu Yi, who was waiting to see the good show, suddenly cursed in his heart. He couldn't stand Fufeng's appearance the most. He clearly didn't dare to disobey Meng Changshan's will. He was an obedient slave, but he still pretended to be incompetent.
Look.
"Punish him, punish him quickly and hard, make him kneel on the ground and cry for mercy!"
Liu Yi gritted his teeth and shouted in his heart.
In fact, what he hates is not Fufeng, but himself who is groveling and completely succumbing to Meng Changshan's lustful power.
However, Fufeng's incompetence reminds him all the time that he is a well-behaved and obedient slave who has lost his own soul.
So he was angry.
He was angry that he had no backbone, and Meng Changshan was vicious in his methods, but he could not vent his anger on himself and did not dare to vent his anger on Meng Changshan, so Fufeng became the target of his anger.
It would be great if we could all be slaves together,
You just want to be a different person.
You deserve to die!
"Kneel down!"
Meng Changshan seemed to have heard Liu Yi's inner appeal, and suddenly ordered Fufeng.
Boom!
Fufeng didn't resist at all and knelt on his knees very smoothly.
"Are you very proud of yourself, thinking that you have found a way to deal with the master-servant contract, and there is nothing the Lord can do to you?"
Meng Changshan asked with a sneer.
"Don't dare."
Fufeng replied.
"Look up and look at the three-sided immortal list."
Meng Changshan turned sideways and pointed to the three bluestone tablets on the high platform of the altar.
"On the Earth Immortal List, Heavenly Immortal List and Heavenly God List, only those who are on the Immortal List are qualified to ascend to the Immortal Realm and obtain the status of a righteous god. Those who do not enter the Immortal List will be abandoned by Heaven and will not be tolerated by the three realms."
"No matter whether you are a Daluo Jinxian or a Heavenly Saint, you will be on the list."
"I hold the Immortal List, command all gods, and am the Lord of them all!"
Meng Changshan gently stroked his long beard, his eyes were burning, and he slowly expressed his ambition.
Not only does he want to change his destiny against the will of heaven and step on the path of immortality, but he also wants to stand on the top of the path of immortality and be the only one to dominate him!
Fufeng understood.
The Immortal List is clearly a cage. Climbing the Immortal List means entering the cage. You will be imprisoned and driven by Meng Changshan and control life and death.
"Originally, I had to wait for the nine peaks to gather before I can ascend the stage to be conferred as a god, but I am going to make an exception for you. Now I will confer you a divine position and make you famous on the Immortal List."
Meng Changshan said to Fufeng with a smile on his face.
Fufeng's heart suddenly jumped, and he had an extremely bad premonition.
"Old man, you found that the master-servant contract cannot completely restrain me, so you want to use this list to control me. I want to see how powerful your methods are."
Fufeng cursed in his heart.
Strangely, his disrespectful thoughts towards Meng Changshan did not trigger the punishment of the master-servant contract.