He moved, and the world slowed down instantly.
Master Puzhang saw the other party raise his right hand, thousands of lightning flashed on the fingertips. Pingbo slowly stretched it towards his forehead, and his heart beat faster with every inch of progress.
Boom boom boom!
In a world where everything has slowed down, only his heart can keep up with the speed of the other person's fingers.
Wherever the thunder strikes, all thoughts are destroyed.
Li Changsheng's first strike broke his arm, his second strike broke his foot, and his third strike pierced through his dantian. When he breathed again, only half of Puzhang's torso was left, and he fell powerlessly. All this happened in just one breath, and the other two had no time to rescue him.
"Amitabha, thank you for removing the demon."
Venerable Puzhang left only a few words before disappearing into thin air.
He turned his head and looked at Xi Hua Xiangu who was less than a thousand steps away from him. The moment their eyes met, thousands of lightning flashed. The speed was almost like teleportation, the extremely terrifying skills, and thousands of bombardments in an instant. Everything made Xi Hua Xiangu, who was already exhausted.
Li Changsheng stretched out his hand and pinched Fairy Xihua's head. Her face was very small and could be held in one palm.
The beautiful face turned pale in an instant, and she smiled brightly, "Friend Li, obsession is like a wildfire. Even if you want to put it out, it won't stop. Please know this."
Hiss!
The thunder engulfed the beautiful girl, leaving only a wisp of ash floating in the air.
Li Changsheng gently let go and scattered her ashes between heaven and earth.
The last person was Taoist Cangsong, who was in a stalemate with Tianjian. He was not too shocked to see the death of his other two companions.
"Friend Li, think back to 600 years ago, when I saw you and the Sword Immortal, you were just juniors. Now you are people I have to look up to. The world is like a chess game, and the chessboard has not changed."
Li Changsheng said nothing, but walked up to him, holding the Heavenly Sword and pushing it forward. The cold sword pierced through his chest without any resistance, and the tip of the sword was exposed behind his back.
The sword was drawn and blood spurted.
Taoist Cangsong laughed bitterly and said, "This is what I deserve. I have been seeking the Tao, but I am no longer like a human being. Taoist friend, a dying man speaks well. You are the same as us... You are a person trapped by obsession."
"What is my obsession?" Li Changsheng asked.
“It’s nothing more than the word love.”
The last ray of light in Taoist Cangsong's eyes disappeared, and his body took root on the ground. In just a few breaths, he grew into a 10-meter-tall green tree.
Li Changsheng stood in midair for a long time, looking at the broken Tianjian Mountain around him, unable to come back to his senses. A strong feeling of fatigue surged in his heart, and he closed his eyes and fell down.
He had enough magic power to kill for two more days, but he wanted to sleep now.
He Kun flew up into the air and caught Li Changsheng. Seeing that he was just asleep, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He carried the man on his shoulders and flew towards the back mountain. There was a small courtyard halfway up the mountain.
Pushing the door and entering the courtyard, the decoration inside looked like a woman's boudoir. He Kun used the body cleansing spell to remove all the blood stains on Li Changsheng's body, then threw him on the bed and turned around to walk out of the courtyard.
Walking on the mountain path, there was a slight smell of blood in the air.
The troubled times are over. What should we do next?
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Three days later.
The desolate mountains were full of potholes. Crows circled in the sky and landed on a rotting corpse. He poked open the eyeball of the once high-ranking god and sucked the juice inside. A glimmer of light appeared in his lifeless pupils.
Looking around, there were corpses everywhere. The blood of the monks and the broken sword intertwined and fused, giving birth to an even greater evil spirit. The monks of the Sword Sect practiced the Absolute Sword, which was even more extreme than the Devil Path. After death, their swords would retain some evil spirits. If it was not restrained, the birth of evil spirits was inevitable.
Unfortunately, this is Tianjian Mountain, and the Supreme Sword Intent is naturally able to restrain evil spirits.
However, evil is evil after all. If it is not dealt with, an evil spirit may appear one day to wreak havoc on the world. The Sword Sect also pays attention to the aftermath of exorcising demons and monsters. If conditions permit, no hidden dangers will be left.
He Kun was walking on a path in the mountains with a sword in hand. A hundred steps away, in a pit, visible evil energy formed a vortex with a diameter of 10 meters. A corpse was lying in it, nourished by the endless evil energy.
Evil spirit is one of the main reasons for the birth of evil spirits. There are many types of evil spirits in different sects. In the sword sect, there are only two types: those obtained by killing and those generated by death. The evil spirit left by the sword sect disciples is harmless in itself, but now it is being pulled by the newly born evil spirit and begins to change in a bad direction.
"When alive, they are like ants, and even after death, they want to cause trouble."
He raised his hand and swung his sword, tearing the earth apart. The vortex was instantly split into two, and all the corpses in it turned to ashes.
He Kun continued to move forward, and he would find new evil spirits almost every few hundred steps. There were corpses, paintings that were transformed by evil spirits, and even phantoms that were created by the combination of the sword intentions and evil spirits left by the disciples of the Sword Sect. He would naturally not be soft-hearted and would kill them all.
He Kun once again visited the mountain roads, the sect square, the alchemy room, the sword pavilion, and other places that he often visited when he was young. He didn't know when He Kun had stopped coming to these places, nor could he see them.
They are covered with dust due to the accumulation of years, because all things are growing green and birds and animals are thriving.
Perhaps it was the sight that brought back memories, every time he went to a place he would think of some things, mostly from his youth.
"That's where I could peek at my senior sister. I even thought of a name for my child. But time doesn't wait for anyone. If I had been a little more courageous, I might have been able to meet my senior sister."
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