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Chapter 805: The Three Saints Are in the Sky

The Sacred Heart is decisive and holds everything in its hands!

Wu Ming felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. His eyes were covered with gray, as if he was shrouded in the shadow of death. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape the fate of death.

God’s will is unpredictable, the Holy Spirit is equal to Heaven!

Although he borrowed the power of Li Qingge, the best swordsman in the world, to overturn the table and make a mess of the Emperor Li Sheng of the Mid-Tang Dynasty and the layout of the temples, he still could not grasp the holy will.

Because of this, the plan from the beginning was to escape in advance. As long as we walked far away and used the magic lamp to obscure the secret, no one could easily find it.

Unfortunately, things went against expectations and the plan changed. In the end, one move was wrong and we ended up in the current situation.

As strong as Li Qingge, he doesn't need evidence at all. With his sword, he can catch any clues and draw the most correct conclusion!

"What do you want to do?"

Liu Yixue didn't notice it at all, but her instinct told her something was wrong. Hengjian stood in front of Wu Ming, who was motionless.

Although Li Qingge's expression remained motionless, the sharp sword hanging in the void was sluggish for a moment. Looking at his daughter who was like a stranger to him, even someone as strong as Li Qingge would hesitate.

But a person who practices swordsmanship has a heart as strong as iron, and even family affection is hard to touch, let alone change his mind.

"father!"

Just when the silent sword of nothingness was about to slash down, a cold call came out, and Li Wenzhao, with a pretty face and a pale face, stood up.

"Zhao'er, do you know that this sword was not just for you alone?"

Li Qingge frowned slightly, his mood fluctuating for the first time.

"She's my sister!"

Li Wenzhao looked at Liu Yixue with soft eyes and gave a complicated smile.

"Do you know her identity?"

Li Qingge was slightly surprised.

"She is also my mother's only disciple!"

Li Wenzhao said again.

"What? You...no wonder her swordsmanship..."

Li Qingge's hands behind his back trembled slightly, an incredulous look flashed in his eyes, and he nodded slightly and said, "So, after all, I owe them and you, mother and daughter, but this son must die!"

"I know!"

Li Wenzhao looked slightly gloomy and said to the stunned Liu Yixue, "Don't be afraid, sister, I have a question to ask him. I believe dad will give him a chance!"

"I...you are..."

Liu Yixue was at a loss.

Her master is Cihang Sword Master. If what Li Wenzhao said is true, doesn't it mean that... Bingxue is as smart as her, and she doesn't know what to do for a moment.

"Um?"

Wu Ming rubbed his eyebrows with an ugly expression, shook his head vigorously, and then regained his consciousness, feeling extremely horrified in his heart.

This is the best swordsman in the world. He can decide life or death with just one word without taking any action!

In fact, the feeling of the hanging sharp blade directly crossed the lotus lantern and acted on the soul, seeming to destroy both body and soul in the next moment!

"Wu Ming, just because I turned a deaf ear to Daodou, you want to poison me?"

Li Wenzhao stood still and looked at Wu Ming quietly.

"What did the girl say? Are you not dead?"

Wu Ming touched the bridge of his nose.

To be fair, he was indeed brave, but he really didn't go so far as to poison the daughter of the world's best swordsman, otherwise no one in heaven or on earth could save him, but it did mean that Li Wenzhao would learn a lesson.

But when the matter has reached this stage, he cannot admit it even if he is beaten to death. Otherwise, it will not only be Li Qingge who is causing trouble for him, but also the royal family of the Mid-Tang Dynasty and the holy temples will be settling accounts together. After all, he has been convicted and there is no reason for anyone to help him.

"It's true that I'm not dead, I'm just going through life and death. Maybe it's a blessing in disguise and I got some benefits!"

Li Wenzhao took a deep look at Wu Ming, walked up to Liu Yixue, and said softly, "Sister, listen to my sister and follow me!"

"I……"

Liu Yixue wanted to refuse instinctively, but her whole body suddenly softened, but she saw that Li Wenzhao had grasped her snow-like white wrist at some point. His swordsmanship was like snow meeting the scorching sun, but he couldn't use it at all.

"Do you have any problem with me taking her away?"

Li Wenzhao hugged Liu Yixue, who was about to faint, and said with a cold expression.

"That's fine!"

A hint of bitterness flashed across the corner of Wu Ming's mouth, and he nodded slightly.

"Quite a man!"

Li Wenzhao hugged Liu Yixue and stepped aside.

At this point, there is no longer any barrier between Li Qingge and Wu Ming.

Li Sheng and the others, who had originally seen her come forward but did not dare to stop her, with their hearts hanging in their throats, were finally relieved and let out a long breath. They were really afraid that Li Wenzhao would stop her, otherwise all their previous efforts would be wasted.

It's just a matter of getting rid of Hong Xiuzhao and others. If you can't keep even a little innate talent and spread it out, it will be a big joke in the world.

"I know that you have an extraordinary background. For their sake, I can give you time to prepare if you are unwilling to do so!"

Li Qingge said calmly.

"So much nonsense!"

Wu Ming smiled brightly, narrowed his eyes and said, "If you don't die today, sooner or later you and I will have to fight!"

"Arrogant!"

"ignorance!'

"Your Majesty the Sword Immortal, how can a child like you with a yellow mouth be able to..."

Li Sheng and others shouted angrily.

Not only them, but even Zhao Shuhang felt that at this point, no matter how stubborn Wu Ming was, he could not change the inevitable situation.

Because the best swordsman in the world wants to kill people, even those who exist have to weigh whether it is worth taking action?

Of course, even if you attack him face to face, you can't stop him. No one in the world can stop him.

The dragon has reverse scales, if you touch it you will die!

Li Wenzhao is Li Qingge's rival, and now there is Liu Yixue. If Wu Ming is not liked by Li Qingge, he is guilty of both, and will definitely die!

If Wu Ming had not died, how would the world view the world's greatest swordsman who had oppressed China for hundreds of years?

Does it mean that if there is a legitimate reason, anyone can take advantage of it and even attack his daughter?

"In that case, just keep an eye on it!"

Li Qingge nodded expressionlessly, neither happy nor angry.

Buzz!

Before he finished speaking, everyone suddenly felt a chill running through their bodies. An infinite power turned into an unparalleled edge and surged out of nothingness. It was like falling into an ice cellar, the hairs on the hair stood on end, and there was a sharp knife hanging on the head, death.

Arrive.

Everyone who has nothing to do with it feels this way. Wu Ming, who was the first to bear the brunt, was instantly plunged into darkness and could not see anything clearly. His soul seemed to have fallen into an endless hell. The feeling of emptiness with nowhere to draw on made him sink deeper and deeper.

, as if it keeps falling until it dies.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the sky and the earth shook, and thunder suddenly broke out in the void. Everyone felt their whole bodies sinking, as if their breath had frozen. There was darkness above the head. Only a few Half-Saints and Zhao Shuhang and other people present could see clearly.

Above Chang'an City, a piece of claws covering the sky and the sun appeared, spanning the void.

"snort!"

Li Qingge raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression unchanged.

But everyone felt an unparalleled sharp edge piercing the sky, and the solid feeling instantly dispersed without a trace, as if it had never appeared before, but the feeling was so real.

"Hey!"

Vaguely, an incoherent old chuckle came from the void, but it seemed like an illusion, and no one found any trace.

"Huhu..."

Wu Ming was like a fish on the beach, with his mouth open and gasping for breath, as if he was trying to force all the air into his lungs, but he could not relieve the fear.

If that mysterious being hadn't taken action, shaking Li Qingge's sword intent and causing a ray of light to appear in the darkness, he might have really died in that endless darkness. That kind of endless nothingness is far more terrifying than living a day, and it is definitely the cruelest thing in the world.

Punished!

"I didn't expect Xuansheng to take action for you, what a pity! One sword cuts off cause and effect. From now on, he will no longer protect you!"

Li Qingge slowly withdrew his gaze from the sky and looked at Wu Ming indifferently.

"Hehe, being able to be protected by his old man is a blessing that I have cultivated in two lifetimes. I will definitely repay you generously in the future!"

Wu Ming licked the chapped penis, his eyes were bloodshot, almost as if he was crazy.

Li Sheng and others had strange expressions on their faces. Originally, most of them were skeptical, but they didn't expect that with the help of Li Qingge, they could verify the rumors. It's a pity that the Sword Immortal cut off the cause and effect with one sword, and the grace of saving his life can be repaid by any cause and effect!

"oh!"

Li Qingge finally seemed a little confused, how could Wu Ming be so confident?

Buzz!

When everyone once again felt as if they were falling into an ice cellar, the despairing sword intent came again silently. But the next moment, everyone came out of the ice cellar into the sun, their whole bodies were warm, like a spring breeze, and their whole bodies felt comfortable.

"Amitabha, good, good, good!"

Vaguely, a compassionate call of the Buddha came from the void, and an invisible golden light emerged from the sky, covering the sky, turning into a thousand-mile "swastika" Buddha seal, blending with the terrifying sword intention, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

"Huh?"

Li Qingge raised his eyebrows slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in Gu Jing Wubo's eyes, "I didn't expect that the man who has been hiding in the world for many years would actually make an exception for you!"

"hehe……"

After falling into nothingness twice and waiting to die, Wu Ming was sweating profusely, as if he had come out of water. He was exhausted, unable to speak, and could only barely stand.

Under the pressure of the sword intention of the best swordsman in the world, it was more than ten times more terrifying than the remaining will of Cangyue faced in the Qianlong Abyss?

"It's a pity that this can't change the established reality!"

Li Qingge said calmly, and the Sword of Nothingness came for the third time.

Buzz!

As the yellow light and shadow appeared on Wu Ming's right wrist, the sky became dark, and all the people within a thousand miles of Chang'an felt that the top of Mount Tai was coming. In a daze, the wind and clouds surged, turning into endless mountains, falling from the sky.

"Foreign races, I should just stay here and be your coward!"

Li Qingge frowned slightly, and with a cold scolding, the clouds over thousands of miles of mountains instantly dissipated, his sword cut through the sky, and there was no cloud in the sky!

"whispering sound!"

Wu Ming sneered disdainfully.

The phrase "bullying the weak and fearing the strong" may not be very appropriate when applied to the world's best swordsman, but his two completely different attitudes towards Xuan Sheng and Shan Lao have already exposed a lot.

"Hehe, the old man is just relaxing his muscles and bones to disturb Yaxing, the swordsman who bullies the younger ones!"

The sound was like a loud bell, accompanied by a mocking sneer.

The majestic pressure on everyone's hearts disappeared, but everyone turned pale in shock, especially Li Sheng and others, whose expressions were extremely ugly.

The most majestic swordsman in the world, Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Qingge, took three shots without killing a single innate. Even if he saw it with his own eyes, it would be incredible, as if he were dreaming.

But it finally passed. Even if Wu Ming had the ability, he would never be able to find a fourth saint who was willing to take action, right?

"Dad, there are only three things you can do!"

Li Wenzhao's cold voice sounded, causing the expressions of Li Sheng and others to freeze. (To be continued)


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