,, This was too big to hit Luo Jue, his face was red, his head was buzzing, and his senses gradually lost.
"Since you want to see the ritual of sacrificing the gods, then use your blood to sacrifice my Absolute God Crazy Blade." Luo Jue's eyes were red and he roared in a low voice.
Luo Jue is already crazy. He is ready to fight Yan Motian. Even if he does not risk his life, he will fight Yan Motian to the death.
The energy in Luo Jue's body surged out crazily. He cut his palm and blood flowed along the blood groove on the handle of the Jueshen Crazy Sword to every part of the Jueshen Crazy Sword.
He had completely lost his mind and did not hesitate to use his energy and blood to activate the Jueshen Crazy Sword. The Jueshen Crazy Sword absorbed Luo Jue's energy and blood. The bright blade was covered with bright red meridian marks like spider webs, which was very strange.
"The Jueshen Sword Technique, the fourth style, the God Sacrifice Style!" Luo Jue shouted angrily, the Jueshen Crazy Sword's red light surged, and its energy shot into the sky, like a bloody rainbow.
The sword light fell and scattered into hundreds, attacking Yan Motian from all directions.
The corners of Yan Motian's mouth were slightly raised, his arms were lowered, and his palms were spread out. His hands seemed to have infinite suction. On the water surface, water droplets were sucked into the air, surrounding Yan Motian, and the sunlight was refracted in the water droplets.
Above, colorful.
These water droplets seemed to be frozen in the air around Yan Motian, gathering more and more to form a water curtain.
When everyone saw this, they were confused.
Could it be that Yan Motian wants to use these water drops to deal with Luo Jue's Absolute God Crazy Sword?
When the water droplets gather to a certain extent, the breath in Yan Motian's body circulates. He opens his mouth and spits out, and the internal energy surges out. The internal energy is like substance, spreading out in the air, like filaments, connecting the water droplets around Yan Motian.
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The water droplets are transparent, and the inner strength is like white silk, visible to the naked eye, just like a giant net. This giant net is composed of inner strength silk threads and water drops.
Yan Motian stretched out his hand and raised it to the sky. The giant net spread out across Yan Motian's head. Luo Jue's blood-colored sword light struck the giant net like steel knives.
The strong iron net only makes this iron net slightly dented, but it cannot be cut or broken at all.
"Luo Jue, kneel down and beg for mercy now. I will spare your life and give you three seconds to think about it." Yan Motian's voice sounded faintly.
Luo Jue was shocked, but how could he kneel down and beg for mercy? If he knelt down and begged for mercy in front of so many people, he might as well die.
While he was hesitating, Yan Motian's voice sounded again.
"If that's the case, then go die."
As soon as Yan Motian finished speaking, the giant net formed by water droplets and internal energy suddenly flew towards Luo Jue and shrouded the sky above Luo Jue's head. The giant net covered hundreds of square meters and had a large area. Luo Jue held the Jueshen Madness in his hand.
Although I was frightened in my heart about the knife, I could only bear it bravely now.
The giant net fell, Luo Jue held a knife and wanted to chop the giant net to pieces. He didn't believe that the mere droplets of water and internal energy could withstand the close-range slashing of his mad sword.
With a slash of the knife, as expected, a gap was opened in the giant net. Luo Jue was secretly delighted. He was about to escape from the gap, but it was too late. The giant net quickly closed and rotated, and the gap was cut.
The silk thread actually stuck to Luo Jue's Absolute God Crazy Saber. Luo Jue wanted to withdraw the Absolute God Crazy Saber, but was unable to do so.
The giant net was like a meat grinder, directly cutting Luo Jue into pieces. A pile of minced meat and blood fell into the river, staining it red.
/> And his mad knife also fell from the air. When he was about to fall into the water, Yan Ferris was suddenly stood up. On the water surface, he ran into the fly, and picked up the mad knife in his hand.
"The knife is a good knife, but it's a pity that it didn't follow the right master." Yan Motian held the knife in front of his eyes, looked at it with a smile, and even flicked the knife, making a dull sound, like a sound wave, which made people's eardrums hurt.
Everyone was frightened by Yan Motian. A strong man in the divine realm died like this, and his death was so tragic that people couldn't bear to watch.
The Luo family was furious when they saw their ancestor being killed, but they did not dare to say anything. Yan Motian was too strong, incredibly powerful.
Killing the God Realm is as easy as killing a chicken.
Seeing Luo Jue being killed, Peng Lianshan, Hua Qianxiong, and Yan Tianye looked obviously horrified, especially Hua Qianxiong and Yan Tianye, who just kept saying that they did not take Yan Motian seriously and wanted to challenge Yan Motian alone.
Now, I am terrified.
Yan Motian killed Luo Jue just like killing a chicken, so killing them would be the same.
"Those who don't know how to praise always have to pay the price. You three, what else are you thinking now? Whoever wants to challenge me, I will accompany you to the end." After dealing with Luo Jue, Yan Motian looked at Peng Lianshan and Hua Qian on the boat.
Xiong and Yan Tianye said with half-smiles.
The air was deathly silent.
"How about we all come together?" Hua Qianxiong said in a low voice.
One of them may not be able to deal with Yan Motian, but if the three of them work together, the possibility of defeating Yan Motian is much greater.
"Isn't this a bit overwhelming?" Yan Tianye said, a little worried.
"We have reached this point, do we still have any choice? This Yan Motian didn't expect to be so strong. If we fight alone, we will definitely not be his opponent. If we fight together, we still have the possibility of winning. Otherwise, we will
Admit defeat." Hua Qianxiong said.
"I agree to come together, Brother Lian Shan, what about you?" Yan Tianye said, it is impossible to admit defeat.
If they admit defeat, doesn't it mean that four of the seven major martial arts families in China have been defeated by Yan Motian on his own. This kind of thing has happened once before and must not happen again.
"Let's go together. At this point, there is no other way. Yan Motian's current cultivation level has reached an unfathomable level. Only by working together can we have a chance of winning. Brother Luo Jue, it's a pity." Peng Lianshan said in a low tone.
said.
Luo Jue used his own life to test Yan Motian's strength.
Yan Motian's strength far exceeded Peng Lianshan's and others' expectations. Now that things have evolved to an unimaginable level, it is not Peng Lianshan's and others' turn to choose. They have no choice, either to surrender or to join together.
I surrendered and couldn't afford to lose this person, so I had no choice but to get together.
"Yan Motian, don't bully others too much. You are no longer Chinese, and you are not qualified to dictate Chinese martial arts. If you get out of China now, we can ignore it, but if you continue to be arrogant, don't blame us.
Let's join forces to do justice for heaven." Peng Lianshan said loudly.
"Stop talking nonsense, come on together. Back then, more than a dozen people joined forces to defeat me. Now, it's just the three of you? Even if there are a few more, so what? I still don't take it seriously, you don't even know.
, how big is the gap between you and me now?" Yan Motian stood with his hands behind his hands and said proudly.