Chapter 411: The Sea of ​​Blood, Chunyang Lü Zu, and the Daoist Struggle

Golden chains, mixed with the intention of sealing, swept towards the mural.

At the same time, a silver light flashed in his palm, and large realms were formed, covering the murals.

In less than a ten-millionth of a second, all the means were used on the mural depicting a sea of ​​blood.

Wow!
Amid the sound of the surging waves, the golden chain broke into pieces.

Seas of blood flowed out from the murals, like waterfalls composed of billions of rivers, flowing upstream to the sky!

In an instant, it infected the vast worlds and caused his palms to change color.

Liang Hui's face was solemn and his hands were shaking slightly.

The Pure Yang Dao suddenly erupted, as if billions of suns exploded, endless light and heat bloomed, evaporating and purifying the sea of ​​blood in the palm of the hand.

At the same time, a sword light was generated where the sun exploded, instantly breaking through the world, escaping into chaos, and slashing towards the mural.

Clang! Clang!
At this moment, the motionless black and white swords in the mural seemed to be stimulated by something.

With a tremble, it jumped up and appeared in the world in the young man's palm.

Rumble!
The two swords flew into the air, making clanging sounds, and the endless sea of ​​blood began to surge into huge waves. The boundless murderous aura instantly penetrated the sky.

At this moment, Liang Hui's mind and body shook violently, as if he was about to be cut down by the black and white swords across the world.

"King of swordsmanship."

Liang Hui's eyes were solemn, but he was not panicked. His soul and body were one, and they could not be killed so easily.

A thought.

The pure Yang sword light became more and more dazzling and brilliant.

Going against the sea of ​​blood, he cut through the endless murderous sword energy and stabbed at the black and white swords.

Sizzle! Sizzle! ~
The three sword lights entangled with each other and collided thousands of times in an instant.

The sea of ​​blood evaporated at this moment, and the worlds shattered into ashes. Three sword lights intertwined, like three blue dragons of different colors, whistling down, and the collision created endless destruction.

At this moment, the entire island was collapsing, and countless strong men looked up at the three sword lights entangled with each other.

"It's the Pure Yang Sword Dao. Did Lu Zu personally go to Guixu?"

"No! It's not Lu Zu. I was lucky enough to see the Emperor Chunyang draw his sword, and it was not like this."

"Three sword lights seem to be transmitted from the place where the four sea dragon kings are fighting."

For a moment, countless powerful people were speculating and discussing. If it was Lu Zu himself, it would be fine, but if not, then things would be interesting.

The unknown existence not only quietly cultivated the Pure Yang Dao to such a level, but also walked on the Pure Yang Sword Dao.

If it is not the place of Guixu, all information transmission will be blocked.

They believed that Lu Zu would now hold a sword and block the entrance to Guixu to have a good talk with this being.

the other side.

But Liang Hui no longer had time to worry about too much, the Pure Yang Dao Fruit manifested, the Red Cloud Dao Sword.

The young man gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, jumped forward, and rushed towards the black and white sword lights.

There were collisions and fights again and again, and the bloody battles lasted until the blue robes were stained with blood.

He was fighting the enemy while also sharpening his sword.

Liang Hui's black hair was flying, his eyes were like the sun, burning with a fiery fighting spirit, holding the Taoist sword, he kept slashing down.

He was like an immortal king, holding a long sword and fighting against rebellion.

Another violent collision.

Click! Click! Click!

Cracks appeared on the black and white swords, and then suddenly exploded, turning into falling starlight.

Liang Hui gently scooped up the cracked painting wall, which appeared in his palm.

The sea of ​​blood in the mural was dim, and the black and white swords almost disappeared, leaving only faint shadows.

"It only takes a trace of Daluo's sword intent to defeat it."

"As expected of the Eternal and Immortal Daluo Immortal."

Liang Hui sighed, and after leaving various blocking methods on the mural, he suppressed the mural in the deepest part of the Emperor's Banner.

"I am surprised that you have achieved such a level with your current strength." The little man in the gourd exclaimed in admiration.

Then the conversation changed.

"But the Pure Yang Dao that you practiced should have been exposed. You're going to be in trouble next." Liang Hui's face was calm. He glanced around with his eyes as high as the sky and as indifferent as a god.

"No trouble!"

One after another, phantoms emerged from his body.

Some of the phantoms held long banners, some held Kongming bells on their heads, some carried immortal spears, and there was Liang Hui holding the Chiyun Dao sword.

Silver doors appeared in front of the four figures.

"It will be enough to kill all the creatures that saw the fight just now."

Four figures took a step at the same time and stepped into the space door.

The little man in the Immortal Slaying Gourd was obviously stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter:

"Boy, you're right. If we kill them all, there won't be any trouble."

"Your character is very suitable for the path of killing and destruction. What a pity."

Liang Hui was indifferent and did not reply.

The figure disappeared into the silver light gate.

The killing started on the entire island, the ground was covered with blood, and the bloody battle lasted all the time.

Starting from the outermost part of the island, silver doors appeared one after another, bringing about endless blood and killing.

Approaching the center of the island step by step, some smart and powerful people have already guessed something.

"Lord Dragon of the West Sea, you devil."

A figure with golden wings on its back roared towards the sky.

But as the long banner fell, it turned into silence.

"Long Jun, we don't know anything, please let us go."

Several humanoid creatures knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

But as the clear bell rang, it turned into specks of dust.

"Lord Dragon, how long can you hide this? My Phoenix clan has a long history with Lu Zu, and we are willing to be your lobbyist."

The woman has a peerless appearance, graceful temperament, and is wearing a feathered robe. Her expression is sincere and serious.

Liang Hui, carrying the immortal spear, has a deep look in his eyes.

Stab it!

A golden light flashed and pierced through the woman's eyebrows.

Blood fell, and a generation of beauty passed away.

"The Great Dao dispute, you must be joking."

Begging for mercy, cursing, threatening or surrendering are all useless.

They killed their way all the way from the periphery to the center of the island, and all the creatures who were considered powerful in the Taihuang Realm died one by one.

At this point, all those who survived no longer had any hope.

On the top of a mountain, five figures stood side by side.

Each of them had a solemn and serious expression. Among the five of them, some were enemies of life and death, while others were completely unrelated.

But now they have joined forces to fight the enemy and trust each other without reservation.

The demon Kunyu, two old servants, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, and a burly man wearing animal skins.

"My fellow Taoists, we have no way to retreat. If we want to survive, we must defeat our opponents." Kunyu spoke first, with a determination to die in his eyes.

At this point, it has already prepared for the worst. Although it is unwilling, it is not afraid.

"We know that all the strong men on the island have been slaughtered, and all 108 bone bridges have been sealed."

The Dragon King of the South China Sea spoke, his eyes dark.

In order to gain higher power, he chose to completely fall into the path of evil.

The sturdy man beside him also sighed in a low voice:
"Apart from fighting to the death, we have no way out."

"Hey! Who would have thought that a blue dragon from the lower world could do this?"

"The struggle between Dao and Great Dao is so cruel."

(End of this chapter)