Chapter 1725 Conspiracy (Fifth Watch)

As the long sword was unsheathed, Song Zhifan's aura became stronger and stronger, and a brilliance fell from the sky, covering his body, slowly getting into his body, and also into the long sword he was unsheathing.

His body and the blade of the sword seemed to be connected as one, and when he truly reached the state of the unity of the sword and the human, they were all emitting light, and the brilliant light reflected the surroundings, dispelling the darkness around the black sword.

"Bang!" Amidst a muffled sound, the black knife clashed with the shining long sword, each took a step back, stopped in the void, and stared at each other in shock.

Chu Li's expression was serious.

Song Zhifan's sword was shining brightly, as if he was holding a lightsaber, he couldn't see his true face clearly, but it was integrated with him, as if he was the sword, and the sword was him, indistinguishable from each other.

This is obviously a unique skill in swordsmanship, and Chu Li speculates that it is probably the Heaven Killing Art!

This is the Heaven Killing Art that he is eagerly hoping to obtain. After obtaining this Art, combined with his Heaven Killing Sword and the Three Heaven Killing Styles, he might be able to deal with Linghu and get rid of the shame.

This time I came back to plan the Heaven Killing Art, but I didn’t expect Song Zhifan to practice this art. Now it seems that this art is amazing. When facing the Heavenly Man, Song Zhifan could only pretend to be dead, but now he can fight the Heavenly Man. Fight together, and it looks evenly matched, not losing the wind.

"What kind of martial arts are you?" Meng Xiaoqi snorted, and the light around him suddenly lit up.

"Slaying the sky!" Song Zhifan said proudly.

Meng Xiaoqi frowned and said: "Slaying the sky? Never heard of it!"

Song Zhifan snorted: "It's just ignorance, your magic knife formula is also common, just take another sword from me!"

The lightsaber in his hand flashed suddenly, and the next moment it reached Meng Xiaoqi's chest.

Meng Xiaoqi slashed at Song Zhifan's neck, ignoring the long sword stabbing him, risking his life with his life, and burning everything.

"Bang!" Song Zhifan swung his sword to block the long knife, and the two disappeared in a flash. The next moment, they appeared in the void ten meters away, frowning and staring at each other, feeling difficult and helpless.

They all felt that they couldn't win. Although Song Zhifan's cultivation was inferior to Meng Xiaoqi's, he benefited from the power of the Killing Heaven Art to make up the gap in strength. Meng Xiaoqi was even better, but there was nothing he could do with the Killing Heaven Art.

"Bang bang bang bang..." The two made more than a dozen moves in succession, and the swords and swords intersected, but none of them could do anything to the other.

Chu Li suddenly stabbed out the Execution Sword.

"Bang!" Song Zhifan's brilliance suddenly rose, and then he sneered: "Despicable guy!"

Meng Xiaoqi also gave a "bang", staggering a step as if drunk, and then his whole body shone brightly, and then returned to normal, glaring at Song Zhifan coldly: "What a killing method!"

Chu Li's face changed slightly.

Song Zhifan was attacked by his own Execution Sword, while Meng Xiaoqi was attacked by Song Zhifan, but Song Zhifan's attack was invisible and intangible, but he could feel it, it was similar to Execution Sword.

This Heaven Slaughtering Art is actually as good as his own God-killing Sword, and it can not only attack the soul, but also unite the whole body with the sword, presumably it can use the power of the sword to strengthen itself.

He suddenly understood why Song Zhifan had to find the Heaven Killing Sword, because the Heaven Killing Sword was the hardest and sharpest sword in the world. With the power of this sword, he was truly invincible and invincible.

Thinking of this, he felt a slight chill in his heart.

It is too difficult to obtain this Heaven Killing Art, and under the current circumstances, it is almost impossible to provoke the two of them to lose out.

Chu Li suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "Guy of the Demon Sword Sect, you must be urging some secret method, how long can you last?"

Meng Xiaoqi sneered: "Good boy, I almost forgot about you!"

He slashed with the knife, and suddenly disappeared. The knife and him appeared in front of Chu Li. The blade was already close to Chu Li's neck.

"Hmph!" Song Zhifan snorted angrily, picked up the long knife with the tip of his sword, and then stabbed Meng Xiaoqi's chest.

Meng Xiaoqi slashed at Song Zhifan's head without dodging or evading.

"Master!" Chu Li yelled lightly, and suddenly stretched out his left arm to block the long knife.

"Hey!" The long knife easily slashed across his left forearm like cutting paper, and half of his forearm fell to the ground.

Song Zhifan had a flash of inspiration when he heard Chu Li's shout, and the long sword accelerated suddenly, ignoring the long knife around his neck.

"Uh..." Meng Xiaoqi's eyes widened suddenly, and he forced himself to avoid his heart. The center of his chest was pierced by the long sword, and his whole body rushed towards the sword in an instant, as if he wanted to swallow it.

Song Zhifan sneered and swung his long sword with his wrist.

Meng Xiaoqi swung down fiercely.

At this time, Chu Li fell down again, and the long knife pressed towards Song Zhifan.

Song Zhifan took a step back to avoid it, and at the same time pulled up Chu Li, and the turbulent internal force penetrated into Chu Li's body in an endless stream. It was the profound and exquisite cultivation of Immortality Kung Fu that repaired Chu Li's arm.

Chu Li was refreshed, and felt that the thief went to Loukong's body to recover quickly, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, leader."

Song Zhifan shook his head, disappeared in a flash, and appeared behind Meng Xiaoqi the next moment, stabbing out with a sword.

Meng Xiaoqi turned his head and slashed the knife, the blade blocked the tip of the sword.

"Bang!" The long knife backed up and hit his wound, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, glared at Chu Li bitterly, and disappeared in a flash.

"Hurry up, the leader, his secret technique must be about to fail, and he won't be able to escape!" Chu Li hurriedly shouted.

Song Zhifan glanced at the crowd and nodded slowly: "Be careful!"

After saying that, he slowly melted into the void and disappeared without a trace.

Chu Li breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Elder Fan, who had become a middle-aged woman: "Elder, it's my fault!"

"I can't blame you." Elder Fan shook his head with a serious expression: "I was careless, I stayed in Fukong Mountain all this time, and underestimated the heroes of the world!"

She glanced at the corpse and head on the ground, and shook her head: "Think of a way to destroy his magic knife, so that the soul can be freed and return to Heaven!"

"The leader will definitely be able to kill that guy!" Chu Li hurriedly said.

"I hope so." Elder Fan nodded slowly.

She doesn't dare to underestimate the heroes of the world anymore, this guy from the Demon Sword Sect is actually a celestial being, it's good luck that he can get his life back this time, it's not because his soul is destroyed, and it depends on Bailina's rescue.

If Bailina hadn't tried his best to block him, he would have died and vanished into thin air!

Thinking of this, while her heart was chilling, she cast a clear look at Chu Li.

She was shaken suddenly, is she really going to come out of Fukong Mountain to rule the world?

Only four masters died today, but I was already a little chilled and worried. The road to rule the world must be full of thorns. I don’t know how many bones will be used to pave the way. How many disciples of the Longevity Sect will survive?

Thinking of this, she suddenly thought of quitting, and suddenly disapproved of Song Zhifan's plan.

Fukong Mountain is extremely comfortable, everyone lives carefree, and then enters the outer sky to continue living. This is actually a good life. Why do we have to dominate the world and destroy the peaceful life of Fukong Mountain?

"Elder, shall we go back?" Chu Li's words broke her contemplation.

Elder Fan collected his thoughts and sighed, and said slowly: "Take them back, let's go."

Everyone nodded, each packed up the corpses and heads, and then returned to Fukong Mountain.

Back to Fukong Mountain, it naturally aroused people's onlookers and discussions.

Chu Li got a elixir, which can grow back his left arm if he cooperates with the Immortality Kung Fu.