Before Shen Luo could figure out what was going on, he realized that the bloody flames on his arm were quickly fading away, and the demonic aura that was corroding his body was also flowing backwards, flowing continuously into Li Zhu's body.
As the Devil Qi and blood flame continued to converge, the look on Li Zhu's face became more and more ferocious, and the aura on her body continued to rise.
What was even more strange was that as her aura continued to strengthen, the unique aura that originally belonged to Chi You gradually became fainter …
Shen Luo's heart moved, vaguely thinking of a certain possibility, and suddenly was shocked.
He no longer cared whether Li Zhu's action could help him completely remove the Devil Qi in his body. He only knew that if this was allowed to happen, it would cause unpredictable danger.
Shen Luo raised his hand, and the pure Yang sword embryo immediately appeared in his hand, and he stabbed it toward Li Zhu's forehead.
Completely different from her previous reaction when he stabbed toward her heart, Li Zhu's expression suddenly changed, and her body suddenly leaned back, directly dodging.
Then, the blood light on her body shone brightly, and the speed at which she extracted the power from Shen Luo's body became faster and faster.
At the same time, several strands of Chi You's Devil Qi in his body were also directly diverted, and ran all over his body, stirring up his Qi and blood, and the magical power in his body was in chaos, which was extremely uncomfortable.
One of the strands of Devil Qi rushed straight to his brain, and drilled into his sea of consciousness.
For a moment, Shen Luo's eyes were blood-red, and he vaguely saw himself standing on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. In front of him were the collapsed walls of Chang 'an City, and the blood that had gathered into a river.
In the reflection of the blood, Shen Luo did not see himself, but Chi You.
His sea of consciousness shook violently, and he suddenly woke up.
"No, I can't let Chi You have the slightest chance to make a comeback." Shen Luo screamed in his heart.
He raised his hand, and directly let go of the pure Yang sword embryo. He grabbed Li Zhu's head with both hands, and used all his strength to pull her head over, and pressed it against his forehead.
In the next instant, the pure Yang sword embryo shot back under his guidance, abruptly piercing towards the two people's heads that were stuck close together.
Li Zhu felt the flying sword approaching, and her hands suddenly pushed Shen Luo, trying to separate from him.
Shen Luo pressed her head, and did not let it deviate at all.
Li Zhu suddenly became fierce, and with both hands grabbed Shen Luo's arm, her momentum soared, and suddenly pulled it down.
"Chi …"
Two soft sounds came came came from Shen Luo's arms, and blood sprayed out.
He gritted his teeth and channeled all of his magic power into his arms. He stubbornly held on, not letting go in the slightest.
The pure Yang sword embryo finally flew over and stabbed at the back of Li Zhu's head.
Where the sword light landed, blood splattered, and a bloody hole appeared at the back of Li Zhu's head. The burning pure Yang sword embryo directly pierced through her sea of consciousness, and came out from her forehead. Half of the sword's tip was also nailed into Shen Luo's forehead.
At this critical moment, a figure finally arrived, and grabbed the pure Yang sword embryo from behind Li Zhu.
Shen Luo's forehead was bleeding, and he slowly leaned back. The pure Yang sword embryo's tip slowly retreated from his forehead.
His eyes were already covered with blood, and he could only vaguely see the person in front of him. It seemed to be Fu Donglai, and then he forced a smile and thanked him.
"Are you crazy? Why did you have to die together? "Fu Donglai frowned and scolded.
Shen Luo only shook his head, and did not explain anything. He staggered two steps back and sat on the ground.
Fu Donglai could not bear to see him like this, and after giving him a pill, he helped him up and helped him to sit cross-legged.
Shen Luo took a long time to recover, and then he started to use the Art of Opening to heal his wounds.
…
After a long time.
On the square outside the secret realm, the Hanging Sky Mirror slowly descended.
The engraved inscriptions on the martial arts stage lit up again, and a beam of light shot up into the sky.
In the dazzling light, the figures of the people who had completed the trial appeared one by one. They were all covered in wounds and looked miserable.
Shen Luo held the compass in his hand and appeared in the middle of the beam of light. Fu Donglai and the others were not far from him.
After a while, the beam of light gradually shrank until all the traces of light disappeared, and the square burst into loud cheers.
Shen Luo's face was pale, as if he had not recovered from a serious illness.
He glanced at the remaining people one by one. Fu Donglai, Qi Sha, Ji Yao, Hua Li, Huang Yi, a young man from the Demons, and a young woman from the Celestial Clan. They were the only survivors of the trial. The result was tragic.
"Where is Li Changqing?" Shen Luo was puzzled and looked at Fu Donglai.
Fu Donglai was also puzzled. Earlier, Shen Luo had sent Li Changqing out of the valley, and then avoided all the battles. Logically speaking, Li Changqing should have survived.
However, this was only "logically speaking". After all, there were too many dangers in the secret realm. Since he did not appear here alive, the answer was self-evident.
At this time, Cheng Yaojin and the others who were sitting on the high platform also flew down and landed on the martial arts stage.
"Good boy, well done." Cheng Yaojin walked up and patted Shen Luo on the shoulder.
Shen Luo did not speak, but his expression was serious.
Cheng Yaojin also realized that something was wrong. After asking Shen Luo a few questions through telepathy, his expression changed slightly.
However, he quickly turned to the crowd with a smile and announced Shen Luo's victory.
However, after the announcement, there were no cheers. Instead, there were boos from all around.
The reason was not because they were dissatisfied with Shen Luo's strength, but because he and Fu Donglai had stopped the others from fighting during the trial.
Many of them had bet a lot of money on the fight, hoping to win the bet and earn a handsome reward.
However, Shen Luo and Fu Donglai's actions only caused the result of the battle to be a tie. No matter which side they bet on, they would lose all their bets. Naturally, they would hate them.
For example, at the beginning, Shen Luo and Qi Sha's battle made many people lose all their money.
"Hypocrite, despicable …"
"Bastard fishing for fame …"
"How can such people win?"
…
Curses could be heard all around. The crowd was furious. Those who didn't know what was going on would think that Shen Luo and Fu Donglai had done something outrageous and infuriating.
Shen Luo looked around the square and saw that all the people around him were ferocious. He felt a sense of disgust.
"Silence!" Cheng Yaojin furrowed his brows and shouted.
His voice was mixed with some magic power. Although his voice wasn't too loud, it was full of intimidation.
The square quickly quieted down.
"Shen Luo, as the winner of the Martial Meet of the Three Realms, his sect will be supported by the Tang Empire for a hundred years. All resources will be approved by the Tang Empire." Cheng Yaojin did not pay attention to the crowd and announced loudly.
After his voice trailed off, the veiled woman also strode forward and waved a hand through the air, upon which an azure formation plate that was constructed from an unknown material hovered in mid-air.
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