Chapter 1089
Before Shen Luo understood what was going on, he found that the blood flame on his arm was fading quickly, and the devilish energy eroded in his body was also flowing backwards, continuously flowing towards Lizhu's body.
As the devil energy and blood flame continue to flow in, the look on Lizhu's face has become more and more ferocious, but the aura on his body has continued to rise.
What's more weird is that as her aura continues to increase, the unique aura that originally belonged to Chi You gradually faded. .
Shen Luo thought of something, vaguely thought of a certain possibility, and was suddenly shocked.
He can no longer care about Li Zhu's move, whether it can help him completely get rid of the demonic energy in his body, he only knows that if this happens, it may cause unpredictable danger.
Shen Luo raised his hand, and the Pure Yang Sword Embryo immediately appeared, held in his hand, and pierced towards the center of Lizhu's eyebrows.
It was completely different from the previous reaction when he stabbed at the heart's mouth. Li Zhu's expression suddenly changed, and his body suddenly leaned back, and directly avoided.
Immediately afterwards, his body was full of blood, and the speed of extracting that force from Shen Luo became faster and faster.
At the same time, several strands of Chi You's demon qi in his body also diverged directly, rushing around in his body, causing him to surge in blood and mana, making him extremely uncomfortable.
One of the wisps of devilish energy rushed straight to his head, and dived into his sea of knowledge.
For an instant, Shen Luo's eyes were red with blood, and he suddenly saw that he was standing on the sea of blood on Shishan Mountain. In front of him was the collapsed city wall of Chang'an City and the blood flowing into the river.
In the reflection reflected in the **** water, what Shen Luo saw was not himself, but Chi You unexpectedly.
His Sea of Consciousness shook violently, and he suddenly woke up.
"No, we must never let Chi You have the slightest chance to make a comeback." Shen Luo screamed in his heart.
He raised his hand and threw it away, directly loosening the Chunyang Sword Embryo, grabbing Lizhu's head with both hands, pulling it over with all his strength, and pressing his forehead firmly.
In the next instant, Chunyang Sword Embryo rushed back under his traction, and pierced towards the heads of the two clinging to each other abruptly.
Li Zhu noticed that the flying sword was approaching, and his hands suddenly pushed and sank, trying to separate from him.
Sinking down is to hold her head firmly, not allowing her to deviate at all.
Lizhu suddenly became fierce, grabbing Shen Shen's arm with both hands, his whole body soared, and he suddenly exerted force and pulled downward.
Two soft sounds came, and the muscles of Shen Luo's arms were torn off, and blood was sprayed.
He clenched his teeth, his whole mana poured into his arms, and he just held on, without letting go.
The Pure Yang Sword Embryo finally flew to Lizhu's head with a sword.
The sword light fell from the place where the blood spattered, and a blood hole broke through the back of Lizhu's head. The pure Yang sword embryo burning with the red flame directly pierced her sea of consciousness, penetrated through her forehead, and half of the sword tip was also nailed. Into the sinking forehead.
At the moment of death, a figure finally arrived, and from behind Lizhu, she firmly grasped the pure Yang sword embryo.
He oozes blood from the front of his forehead, slowly leaning back, and the tip of the Pure Yang Sword Embryo slowly retreats from the skull in front of his forehead.
His eyes were covered with blood and water, he just saw the person in front of him vaguely, as if it was Fu Donglai, then he grinned hard and thanked him.
"Are you crazy? Why do you want to die together." Fu Donglai frowned and cursed.
Shen Luo just shook his head, did not explain anything, staggered back two steps, and sat down on the ground.
Fu Donglai couldn't bear it, and after taking an elixir for him, he lifted him up and helped him sit in a cross-legged meditation posture.
The sinking slowed down for a long time, and finally recovered a little, and he operated a large open stripping technique to repair his injuries.
It's been a long time.
On the square outside the secret, the hanging sky mirror slowly lowered.
The pattern engraved on the martial arts stage lights up again, and a straight beam of light rushes into the sky.
In the dazzling light, the figures of the people who completed the trial emerged one after another, all covered in scars and embarrassed.
Shen Luo holding the compass in his hand, appeared in the center of the beam of light, and the few people from Fudong were not far away from him.
In a moment, the beam of light gradually shrank until all the light traces disappeared, and a burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted in the square.
Shen Luo's face was pale, and he looked like he had been seriously ill and had not recovered.
His gaze swept across the rest of the people. Fudonglai, Seven Kills, Ji Yao, Huali, Huang Yi, a young demon man, and a young fairy woman were among all the contestants. The only survivors are left, and the result can be described as tragic.
"Where is Li Changqing?" Shen Luo was puzzled, and looked towards Fudong.
Fu Donglai was also feeling strange. Shen Luo sent Li Changqing out of the valley before, and then avoided all the fighting. It is said that he should be able to survive.
However, this is just "ordinarily". After all, there are too many dangerous changes in the secret realm. Since he has not been able to appear here alive, then the answer is self-evident.
At this time, Cheng Yaojin and several people sitting on the high platform all flew down and landed on the martial arts stage.
"Good boy, good job." Cheng Yaojin stepped forward, patted the sinking shoulder, and said.
Shen Luo did not speak, his face was a bit solemn.
Cheng Yaojin also found something wrong, and after asking Shen Luo Chuanyin a few words, his expression also changed slightly.
But soon, he smiled and turned to the public again, declaring Shen Luo's victory.
However, after the announcement, there was no cheering, but boos continued to sound around.
The reason is not dissatisfaction with the strength of the winner, Shen Luo, but dissatisfaction with his performance in preventing other people from fighting together with Fudong in the trial.
Many of them have put a lot of money on fighting with fate, in order to be able to gamble to win and earn generous rewards.
As a result, the behavior of Shen Luo and Fu Donglai will only turn the result of the match into a tie, so that no matter which side of the bet, the bettor will lose cleanly. Naturally, they are resentful.
Just like the beginning, the battle between Shenluo and Seven Kills caused many people to lose money.
"Hypocrite, UU reading www.uukanshu.com villain..."
"The **** who has earned his reputation..."
"This kind of person deserves to win?"
The sound of swearing sounded one after another around, and the people in the square were angry. I don't know, but I thought that Shen Luo and Fudong came to do something that hurts the sky and the reason, and the gods are angry.
Sinking eyes swept across the square, only to see those people with hideous faces and suffocating anger, a feeling of disgust in their hearts.
"Quiet!" Cheng Biaojin frowned and shouted.
There is a little mana mixed in his voice. The sound is not too big, but it is full of intimidation.
The square quieted down quickly.
"Shen Luo, as the winner of the Three Realm Martial Arts Association, his sect can be supported by the Datang government for a hundred years, and all relevant materials are approved and distributed by the Datang government." Cheng Yaojin ignored the people and announced in a loud voice.
After he finished speaking, the fairy woman who was covered in gauze also walked forward, and with a wave of her hand, a cyan disk made of unknown material was suspended in the void.
(End of this chapter)
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