"You're courting death."
Li Mu didn't want to waste time and directly launched an attack.
Swish!
A white cloud knife qi broke through the air and the visible white knife line split the air waves and chopped towards the carriage.
"Humph. Today, I'll see what the so-called peerless genius of Tiandao Sect is capable of. Gale-like Sword Cut, kill! "
The man in the carriage snorted and two black sword light broke through the air.
One went to meet the white knife qi.
The other chopped towards Li Mu.
The White Cloud Blade Qi's transformation was revealed at this moment. In an instant, it split into two, shattering the two black sword rays. The remaining force did not diminish, and with a loud bang, the carriage was split into four and exploded. The Scarlet Cloud Beasts in the distance were startled and let out long howls as they retreated further away.
Before the carriage shattered, a black figure crashed through the roof of the carriage and flew out in a rather disheveled manner.
In the air, the figure paused for a moment and instantly split into eight identical figures. It was hard to tell which one was the real one and which one was not. They all pounced on Li Mu and pointed their shining long swords at him. The sword light was like thousands of pear blossoms or snowflakes flying in the sky, coming at him from all directions.
What a good sword technique.
Li Mu nodded slightly and did not move. He pulled out the knife from his waist and chopped backhand.
One strike.
Two strikes.
Three strikes!
In an instant, Li Mu chopped eight times.
The eight knife light turned into eight snow-white streaks and seemed to burst out from his hands at the same time.
It was the Cloud Eight Wild Knife Style of Tiandao Sect.
Li Mu had been studying the Dao-using methods of Tiandao Sect these days. He was a master of Dao-using in his previous life, so he learned it very quickly. As soon as the eight knife strikes were launched, the eight black figures were cut into pieces like pieces of paper no matter how crazy their sword moves were.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a sharp sword light, like a black poisonous snake, burst out from behind and stabbed at him.
The sword light reflected a young hook-nosed face, whose eyes were full of violence and destruction.
This sword strike was the real killing move.
Standing still, Li Mu swung his broadsword backhandedly, and the edge of the broadsword hit the tip of the sword.
Clang!
The sword and the knife paused for a moment.
Then, in the wild clanging sounds, the sky was filled with the sound of the sword and the knife colliding with each other. Sparks sputtered as if they were forging iron.
A moment later, the figures suddenly separated.
Li Mu held his broadsword and stood still.
As for the black-clothed young man, he staggered and retreated seven to eight steps before barely managing to stabilize himself.
"Li Zhiyuan, it seems like the rumors in the pugilistic world were true. You really did break through. Good blade technique, no wonder you're the number one genius of the Tiandao Sect and the top ten young heroes of the Northern Wilderness Region. Haha."
That ruthless face was filled with shock and madness.
Li Mu said, "Unfortunately, it's too late for you to know."
"Heh heh heh heh, even if you can defeat me, you're dreaming if you think you can keep me here. After today's exchange, I know all about you. Hehe, when I return, I will definitely kill you. "The hook-nosed young man sneered, his eyes filled with contempt and coldness towards life.
"Idiot."
Li Mu sheathed his broadsword.
Pu pu pu!
The sound of blood spurting rang out without warning.
That black-clothed young man's originally unscathed body suddenly burst out with lines of blood, spraying out like a spray. In an instant, his entire body was dyed red.
"What's going on, I …" The ruthless young man was extremely shocked. He looked down at his body and saw many knife marks. "I … got hit … there were so many cuts, why didn't I notice?"
He looked at Li Mu in shock.
"No, wrong. You … you didn't break through to Level Seven Divine Style, but Level Eight Profound Understanding. You … you actually broke through two levels?"
Only then did he realize what had happened.
Only the knife of a Level Eight cultivator could be so fast that he didn't even know he had been hit.
Li Mu did not deny it.
He had arrived slightly earlier, so he heard the conversation between Dongfang Qinghong and this person. Li Mu would never show mercy to such evil people.
"Haha, I … hate, I … Li Zhiyuan, you …"
Plop!
Before the ruthless young man in black finished his words, his life was cut off and he fell on his back.
Li Mu turned to look at Dongfang Qinghong, the White Lotus Saintess, who was still in shock and shivering with the two maids. He sighed. He had wanted to ask her something, but suddenly he didn't want to.
He came to the body of the hook-nosed young man in black and searched, but found nothing special. There was a black arrow-shaped token made of an unknown metal, which was quite heavy. It was the only thing on him that could prove his identity.
"No matter who or what organization he is, if he wants to deal with Tiandao Sect, he has to be eliminated from this world."
Li Mu didn't find too many clues, so he put away the token and turned to leave.
"Don't you want to know where he came from?" Seeing Li Mu turn away and ignore her, Dongfang Qinghong, the White Lotus Saintess, couldn't help shouting at Li Mu's back.
Li Mu didn't stop. "It doesn't matter. Whoever dares to go against me is courting death."
His figure flickered.
Li Mu disappeared on the mountain road in the distance.
Dongfang Qinghong stood where she was, looking at the mountain road with a very complicated expression.
He had changed.
He had really changed.
Not only his strength had become stronger.
Compared with the high-spirited Li Zhiyuan before, the current Li Zhiyuan was more composed, full of indescribable confidence, almost conceited, as if he was a completely different person.
"Miss, let's get out of here." A maid said in fear.
Dongfang Qinghong's face gradually calmed down.
"No matter what, if you want to survive in this world, you have to pay the price. Li Zhiyuan, you have your road, and I have my bridge. Next time we meet, I hope you can still be so confident."
The master and the two maids left.
…
…
The next day.
Li Mu, holding a broadsword, left Tiandao Sect on the Red Cloud Beast he robbed.
Fang Mei and Fang Yuan were left in the sect to practice martial arts. With Li Mu as a powerful backer, the two little guys were treated well, and the Cultivation Method they practiced was also the best in the sect. Finally, their martial arts road was opened.
People in Jianghu couldn't help themselves.
Li Mu was going to settle the old scores with Li Zhiyuan.
His plan was to go all the way from Tiandao Mountain to Xuantian City, the holy land of martial arts in the Northern Wilderness Region, and get back all that Li Zhiyuan had lost.
That was his promise to the former owner of this body.
Going all the way north along this route, the first destination was the Eagle Faction, one of the 13 forces that once hunted down the head and disciples of Tiandao Sect with the Four Seas Sect. It was about 300 miles away from Tiandao Sect, located in the Eagle Castle.
At night.
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse.
Li Mu rode the Red Cloud Beast to the Eagle Castle.
He didn't rush to take action, but sat under the ancient pine outside the castle, adjusting his breath, running the Xiantian Skill, and cultivating the natural qi in his body.
Although the Qi between heaven and earth was thin, every bit of it was extremely condensed, especially for Li Mu to understand the many wonders of the Xiantian Skill, which was more beneficial than in his previous life. The only pity was that the twelfth level of the Xiantian Skill was running perfectly, but he didn't open the Third Eye.
At dawn, the red sun rose from the east.
Li Mu paid someone to send a broken sword into the castle.
The broken sword was a part of the Tiandao Sword that the head of Tiandao Sect always carried with him. In that disaster, the head of Tiandao Sect died in battle, and his body was not preserved. Only this broken sword was sent back by someone with ulterior motives to provoke and humiliate Tiandao Sect.
The broken sword was the letter of visit.
The path of revenge began from then on.
Very soon, an urgent alarm rang in the Soaring Eagle Fortress.
The Soaring Eagle Fortress, which was initially lively and relaxed, immediately acted as if it was facing a formidable enemy. The four walls were tense, and the number of disciples stationed there doubled. The gates on three sides of the fortress were tightly shut, leaving only the southern gate wide open. The master of the Soaring Eagle Fortress, the Eagle King Yin Bupo, led his 18 disciples, who were known as the Eighteen Cold-Blooded Eagles, out on their horses.
"Haha, Li Zhiyuan? You're alone? I heard that you've recovered from your injuries. You're hiding in Tiandao Sect to survive. How dare you come to the Eagle Castle alone to seek revenge? "
Yin Bupo, the Eagle King, was slightly relieved when he saw that Li Mu was alone with a saber and a horse. There were no other people from Tiandao Sect.
"Haha, the souls of your subordinates are here to die." “
"Have you lived long enough?"
"Haha! Back then, I killed the Tiandao Sect's Sect Leader and disciples. That feeling is truly memorable."
"A pretty boy who overestimates himself."
The Cold Blooded Eighteen Eagles also laughed loudly.
"Iron Eagle, Golden Eagle, Red Eagle, Purple Eagle … and you bald eagle, the people who chased after my Tiandao Sect that day, a total of twelve people, are all here today. Very good, let's go."
Li Mu did not want to waste any more time. He flew up from the back of the Red Cloud Beast like a bolt of lightning. He had already unsheathed his broadsword in mid-air. He displayed the Eight Desolate Cloud Style, and the broadsword light swept out like flying snow.
"Ah …"
"No, my leg!"
A rain of blood splattered, and a series of screams instantly rang out.
Wherever the saber light passed, Jin Ying, Zi Ying, Tong Ying, and Tie Ying, who were in the lead, were instantly turned into a mist of blood like a haystack swept by a sandstorm. They didn't even have time to pull out their weapons before they were completely dead.
"Not good, retreat."
Eagle King Yin Bupo's expression changed drastically.
Li Zhiyuan's strength was even more terrifying than the rumors in Jianghu these days … Damn it, I was too careless.
But how would Li Mu give him the chance?
He leaped up again. In mid-air, the broadsword light flashed like lightning.
Eagle King's head flew into the air.
"Kill!"
Li Mu did not show any mercy when he attacked.
Wherever the broadsword light passed, all the Cold Blooded Eighteen Eagles were beheaded.
Clang!
The long broadsword returned to its sheath.
Li Mu landed on the back of the Red Cloud Beast.
Xi Lulu!
Amidst the howling of the horses and whistling of the wind, Li Mu hung the heads of Eagle King and the others at the south gate. He entered the Eagle Castle, killed the remaining members of the castle, and read the martial arts books of the Eagle Gang. Then, he retrieved the broken Heaven Way Sword and left the words "Heaven Way Reincarnation" on the north wall of the Eagle Castle.
News in Jianghu always spread fast.
By the time Li Mu arrived at his second target, the Four Directions Alliance, the news that the Eagle Castle was massacred by Li Zhiyuan, the White Cloud Green Water Broadsword, had already spread all over Jianghu.
Therefore, when the broken Heaven Way Sword was sent to the headquarters of the Four Directions Alliance, Mo Silang, the leader of the Four Directions Alliance, had already gathered all the experts in the alliance, including some Jianghu friends who were on good terms with him and were invited to help. There were a total of 251 martial artists who had entered the Four Directions Alliance. They set up a killing formation and were ready for battle.
However, when the white-robed immortal riding on the Red Cloud Beast arrived and drew his broadsword, the Four Directions Alliance that had shaken the world within a radius of 500 miles still disappeared like smoke.
The words "Heaven Way Reincarnation" were carved in blood on the wall of the headquarters of the Four Directions Alliance. It was a ghastly sight with the blood of Mo Silang, the leader of the Four Directions Alliance.
The Red Cloud Beast continued to head north.
Along the way, there was a massacre.
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