Martial Godly Emperor

There were two things in the crystal ball. The first one was the scene of Li Changliu and his friends being killed, and the second one was Meng Yu's friends being held back by them.    

The reason why Senior Brother Wu gave this crystal ball to Wan Dazhu for him to see was not because he wanted to provoke that kid into becoming a madman. He wanted to use this crystal ball to threaten that if he did not surrender obediently, he would kill all his friends who were captured.    

When he saw the other party's sword coming towards him, and that kid had a Fire Lotus wrapped around his body, Wan Dazhu was confident that he could seriously injure that kid with the blade in his hand.    

But if that was the case, he would also be seriously injured by that kid!    

After hesitating for a moment, he hurriedly retreated!    

That brat had Protection of Fire Lotus, so he naturally had treasures to protect himself.    

A golden gourd that glowed with a faint light surrounded him.    

As he retreated, that brat was like a mad tiger, not giving Wan Dazhu any chance to catch his breath!    

35 Flying Sword whistled over, becoming bigger and bigger in Wan Dazhu's eyes!    

"Berserker Blade Growing!"    

Wan Dazhu roared, and countless trees appeared in the surrounding space.    

Every tree was a large saber.    

The branches that fell from the trees were all sharp blades!    

This space became a mountain of blades! The mountain of blades was about to pierce through the heavens.    

Wan Dazhu was protected inside the mountain of blades.    

When Meng Yu saw this, he continued to move forward.    

"Sun-moon Sword Array!"    

Under his call, 35 Flying Sword flew over and cut crazily, hitting the vines that were growing out of the tree blades.    

At the same time, he also condensed three Spirit Consciousness Vortex blades and attacked at the same time.    

The Spirit Consciousness Vortex attacked the opponent's Spiritual Consciousness and Sea of Consciousness. Once it invaded, it could tear that person into pieces.    

However, Meng Yu discovered that his three Spirit Consciousness Vortex were blocked by Wan Dazhu!    

Meng Yu suddenly understood. The opponent had a magic weapon or magic technique to protect the Spiritual Consciousness.    

He did not care. The Fire Lotus protected him. The flames raged all over the place, burning the entire space red.    

Meng Yu's body became extremely red. On the twenty-nine petals, each petal was covered with countless flames. They kept fighting with the sharp blade tree vines.    

In front of me is the Saber Mountain. I want to charge through it!    

Without any hesitation, Meng Yu casted the Sharp Gait and flew into the mountain of blades!    

There were blades everywhere, and countless sharp blades were constantly stabbing at him.    

On the outer layer of his body, the thirty-five Flying Sword were constantly cutting forward.    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

The collision between the two caused countless airwaves to rise up, causing many pillars of light to explode in the arena!    

Three of the twenty-nine red Fire Lotus petals had already been turned gray by the attack of the saber tree. However, Meng Yu continued to advance forward without caring about the consequences.    

He wanted to kill that Wan Dazhu!    

"Senior Brother Li, Senior Sister Tang, and two of your fellow disciples, please listen. I, Meng Yu, will cut off Jingshan Pan's head and offer it to your souls in heaven!"    

"Before that, I will definitely kill this bastard to wash away my sins."    

In Meng Yu's heart, he was the one who killed his fellow disciples of the Flying Immortal Sect.    

All of this was because of him.    

However, Li Changliu, Tang Rou, and the others had to bear the consequences that they had to bear for him!    

Even though the one who killed them was Jingshan Pan's subordinate!    

Countless vines, countless knives, many were cut into powder by Meng Yu's Sun-moon Sword Array, and some were burned to ashes by his Fire Lotus.    

However, there were still many sharp blades that broke through the two layers of defense and attacked, forcing Meng Yu to take out the Blue Stone to protect himself!    

The Blue Stone surrounded him and blocked many sharp blades for him, but there were still many sharp blades that stabbed into his body!    

Fortunately, these sharp blades that had broken through the layers of defense had lost their initial sharpness. Even so, Meng Yu's body was still covered in injuries!    

At this time, he had already arrived in front of Wan Dazhu.    

"Madman! You must have gone mad!"    

Wan Dazhu shouted!    

His "Berserker Blade" would grow rapidly and form a mountain of blades formed by countless saber trees to protect him.    

This was his unique weapon. It could defend and attack, and it was very powerful.    

Countless cultivators died on this mountain of blades.    

This mountain of blades had also saved his life many times.    

But today, he didn't expect that kid to attack him with all kinds of means!    

He looked at the newcomer and waved his large blade. This desolate space became even more desolate.    

Meng Yu's sword also came out in an instant like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue!    

When the swords and blades clashed, the entire arena buzzed and shook violently!    

"Heavens, why is the battle in this arena so intense?"    

Looking at the countless cultivators in Meng Yu's arena, their expressions changed.    

The formation of the Red Wolf Mountain's arena was extremely powerful, but now, they saw someone shaking it.    

Meng Yu exchanged a sword attack with that person. The two of them separated as soon as they touched each other, and in the next moment, they once again clashed!    

Countless Qi waves rolled, causing countless tiny cracks to appear in this stable spatial zone.    

"He's crazy, he's crazy!"    

Wan Dazhu could only play cautiously and steadily in front of Meng Yu, who completely ignored his own defense and only wanted to attack. He did not want to exchange his life for that madman's!    

Wan Dazhu was very confident that he could kill that brat, so why should he fight with his life on the line with his opponent?    

However, that brat's reckless attack made him feel uneasy in his heart. To a large extent, it made Wan Dazhu feel a little restrained.    

"First style of the Illusory Sword Spell: Star Dream!"    

"Incinerating Flames!"    

"The Dao of Rain!"    

"The Black Tortoise Sword Manual! "    

Meng Yu used many of his killing moves, but Wan Dazhu managed to dodge all of them.    

If he were to say that he was the turbulent waves in the ocean, then Wan Dazhu was the rock in the ocean, standing tall under the waves of his attacks.    

Meng Yu's body was covered in blood, but suddenly, a strange smile appeared on his face.    

The surrounding blade trees cut through the space, continuously slashing over.    

However, Meng Yu burned the Fire Lotus on his body towards his opponent!    

The fierce fire burned the space until it distorted!    

"Blood-drinking Sword Arts, drink all the blood of the enemy, drink all the blood in the world!"    

At this moment, blood was flowing in this space.    

The Purple Dance Sword that drank the blood of the countless trees on this mountain was glowing with a light that could devour people.    

"Winter Night."    

On a cold night, a bright moon appeared in the sky.    

A biting cold wind blew past.    

Countless snowflakes fell.    

Ten thousand miles of land turned silver, silent, and desolate.    

All the snowflakes fell towards Wan Dazhu, causing him to feel a little confused.    

He seemed to have seen such a beautiful Winter Night somewhere before.    

That was when a girl confessed to him many years ago?    

The girl was not good-looking, so he rejected her.    

Later on, when he was exploring a secret realm, he encountered danger. That woman blocked the enemy's fatal sword attack for him.    

When he was about to die, the woman was lying in his arms. Blood flowed out from the corners of her mouth, but her expression was exceptionally sweet.    

At that time, it was also this type of moonlit night.    

Peng.    

The tip of the sword suddenly flickered on the soft, silent snowflake.    

Wan Dazhu suddenly realized what had happened, and dodged a few Sword Waves that would definitely kill him.    

"This person's reaction is so fast, amazing!" Meng Yu praised.    

In the next moment, he swung his sword and created a vast domain.    

The domain locked onto Wan Dazhu.    

"Dao of Rain!"    

Countless drops of blood fell from the sky.    

A rain of blood!    

That was the rain that drank the blood of space!