Xuanyuan Yixi has guarded the Divine Continent alone for five thousand years with one sword. There are traces of her everywhere in this Divine Continent. Once he steps into the national border, the power Xuanyuan Yixi gathers for Lu Li becomes even stronger.
Lu Li chased the red silk fish in and thrust out the sword. God Ebisu was completely unable to stop him.
"No!"
God Ebisu roared unwillingly: "Our family knows, you are doing it for that little baby! Our family is already a god, and you will be buried with a three-year-old baby!"
"This is not a burial, because you are dead, but she is still alive and well."
The one who answered him was Lu Li inserting his sword deeper.
Ebisu's eyes were filled with hatred, and he looked at Lu Li in disbelief. He did not expect that in the three years since his spiritual energy was revived, he had absorbed the will power of all living beings and had the foundation of three divine positions, but he was no match for Lu Li's move!
He yelled hysterically: "Then how can you represent Xuanyuan Sword Immortal? She is the only person who has become an immortal in the past five thousand years. Who do you think you are?"
Lu Li pulled out the mahogany sword with a bang, and divine blood spattered everywhere.
He chuckled: "I call her wife, is this a good enough reason?"
God Ebisu's eyes were wide open, his body was melting, the expression on his face could no longer be seen clearly, and the shape of his deformed limbs could not be seen. The fishing rod was knocked down, and the red silk fish was also tumbling in the sea, but these were all
Not as violent as the shock in his heart.
Their generation of new gods almost grew up listening to the terror of Xuanyuan Sword Immortal. Among the gods and demons outside Dongsheng Divine Continent, the name of Xuanyuan Sword Immortal can make the most powerful gods and demons retreat.
One person suppressed the gods and demons for five thousand years. Not only did the gods and demons disappear from the Divine Continent, but also the gods and demons rarely showed up on the three continents and twelve small continents.
If those people weren't sure that Xuanyuan Sword Immortal couldn't draw a sword, how could he dare to come to Shenzhou!
Xuanyuan Sword Immortal’s husband? How is this possible?
He once saw from afar that iceberg-like woman, who was unwilling to say a few words!
God Ebisu's mind was wandering. He felt that he must be crazy, or the boy in front of him was crazy.
His brain couldn't think about the problem anymore. He couldn't understand the "I call her wife but I'm not her husband" thing.
Soon, his entire head melted away.
At the same time, all the tablets in Momoyama Kingdom dedicated to the God of Wealth, the God of Land, and the Guardian God of the Sea were all cracked, and some of the tablets in the shrines even oozed blood!
Ebisu God, the God of Wealth, Land God, and Guardian God of the Sea in Japan, died!
Lu Li, with a third-level body, killed a fifth-level god!
The cloth-bag monk gritted his teeth and took the cloth bag to cover Lu Li. However, Lu Li just turned around, making him tremble in fright.
At this moment, not only was the mahogany sword in Lu Li's hand covered with blood, but his body was also splattered with a lot of divine blood. The divine blood was no better than the blood of ordinary people. When it was splashed on his body, it burned holes and even burned his clothes.
His body looked particularly terrifying.
Lu Li was actually in terrible pain, but he didn't show it at all. He had already thought of a countermeasure when he struck out with the sword that killed Ebisu God.
In fact, he didn't know much about these seven gods of good fortune. They were young new gods. Xiaojiu had only told him their general appearance, but not their characteristics.
However, he has met many gods and demons in the past few days. This Budai monk is the most cowardly one he has ever seen. Even Astaru, who was captured as a maid, has more backbone than him.
Lu Li held his sword sideways, and thick drops of divine blood fell on the sword.
This sword can kill gods because he has integrated all the spiritual energy into it. It is a sword that will succeed or succeed.
To use another sword, it would take at least half a day to recover, but it could only restore Lu Li's own strength. It was impossible to regain the strength that Xuanyuan Yixi had improved.
But Lu Li knew that if he couldn't scare the monk, he wouldn't be able to do anything good today, so he held on to his sword to build up momentum.
The Budai monk was indeed frightened by him. He grunted and his Adam's apple rolled like a bucket. He remembered a story about Dongsheng Shenzhou, about the ten Yi tribes, and among the ten tribes there were friends.
He rolled his eyes like water wells and said while retreating: "Master, monk, I just came here to join in the fun, and I didn't do anything harmful to nature. Please let the monk go."
However, Lu Li just sneered. He was called "boy" just now, but now he is called "big scholar".
“Can I still be a god if I am as timid as a mouse?”
Budai monk's eyelids twitched like manhole covers when he was stared at by Lu Li, and his body retreated faster and faster.
Lu Li felt relieved. Looking at the performance of the Budai monk, he understood that this time, he won the bet!
He took back his sword and said loudly: "The Supreme Good Infinite Sword Master's inspiration is here to save Lord Ku Yuan. The Goddess of the Nine Heavens is here! Monk Budai, the God of Sin, listens to the announcement..."
Before he finished speaking, the monk said "Ah" and was so frightened that he actually picked up the bag and ran away.
He jumped off the red silk fish in embarrassment, and the way he ran away was completely different from the ferocity with which he tore the shark apart with his hands at the beginning.
After jumping off, the monk inflated the bag, and the bag swelled into a huge air cushion, carrying his mountain-like body on the sea.
Lu Li continued to threaten: "Budai Monk, if you dare to covet Shenzhou again in the future, I will kill you!"
"Master, the monk swears to this heaven and earth that he will never enter the Divine Continent again!"
The Budai monk hurriedly drove the hovercraft-like Budai forward. The direction of escape was of course away from the border of the Qin Empire.
The space rift in his bag could not transmit the head with wisdom, not even to himself. He could only escape with the bag like this, and he regretted extremely that he had taken a trip into the muddy waters of Ebisu God.
It is said that the Sword Immortal can no longer draw his sword, but when did this Divine Continent have such a junior who can kill without blinking an eye?
Thinking of Lu Li, Budai Monk was like a spirit, speeding up the movement of rats.
Lu Li did not catch up. He looked at the peach wood sword. After Xuanyuan Yixi's spiritual energy was exhausted, layers of steam appeared on the sword and it could no longer be used.
He found that he was still too weak.
If he is strong enough today, he will never let anyone go.
We must seize the time to realize his plan. This kind of thing happens again and again, and it cannot happen a third time.
On the sea surface, the red silk fish made a shrill roar, and Lu Li felt that the life of the red silk fish was slowly dying.
This thick fish was born because of Ebisu God. Now Ebisu God has melted into Xin Ding Cun Shen and is about to turn into mud before his eyes.
The huge waves caused by the thick fish in the distance have stopped. It is making a final struggle, shaking its body vigorously, trying to get rid of Lu Li on its back.
Lu Li stumbled and quickly inserted the tattered mahogany sword that was eaten away by the divine blood into the fish's head. The red silk fish felt pain and its tail as big as a ship swung harder.
In the distance, because the wind and waves stopped, the shadows of two destroyers appeared on the sea level. Pictures taken from more angles were transmitted to the military base, and then transferred to the Feiyuwei Extraordinary Incident Processing Center. A young man quickly transmitted the signal to Cui Maozhu.
on mobile phone.
At this moment, Cui Maozhu is no longer in the kindergarten. She is trudging on the snow-covered road.
The snow had stopped, but there was too much snow on the road. After a few blocks, the car stopped driving and started to skid, so they had to get out and walk.
Their target is the Oriental Intercontinental Hotel, because in the small Ninghai City, only that five-star hotel has the conditions for helicopters to take off and land, and only there is equipped with helicopters because of Ying Jingshu's existence.
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She walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow. In front of her, Xuanyuan Yixi had already pulled her far away.
Xuanyuan Yixi, whose spiritual power was completely exhausted once again, was no different from an ordinary person except that her body was still strong. This time, she even lent all the power to use her sword to Lu Li.
She walked on the snow like a mortal, every step was firm and fast, as if no difficulty could stop her from moving forward.
Looking at that figure in the snow, Cui Maozhu shivered in the wind and snow, and said with a wry smile: "Ying Jingshu, you'd better not let your helicopter go on a mission, otherwise, His Majesty the Emperor won't be able to protect you this time.
Already."
She looked at the slightly laggy picture on her phone. The handsome Lu Li, who had just played a trick, was tumbling in the waves with the giant fish, sinking and floating, getting further and further away in the camera lens.
She has called everyone she can contact, mobilized the power of the entire Cui family in Hezhou, and even asked people to contact all the people in the eight families in three states, seven counties, and eight families who can be useful. However, the distant water cannot save the nearby fire.
In the East China Sea, two destroyers and a submarine once again started chasing the red silk fish. However, this time, the red silk fish had gone crazy. They were so fast that they were far away from them. The further they chased, the farther they got.
Lu Li held the Taomu Sword tightly, letting the big waves hit him, his breathing became rapid, but he did not let go at all.
Next, he will compete with the red silk fish for perseverance to see whether the thick fish will run out of life first, or whether he will be unable to hold on first.
