Li Mu landed on the flying ship of the Xihai Sword Sect, no one dared to stop him.

He raised his hand and cut off the iron hook. Ouyang Huanyu's corpse fell down. He reached out to hug him, and then took his head off the mast and put it together with the corpse.

"Um?"

He suddenly felt an extremely strange wave of consciousness coming from Ouyang Huanyu's corpse. It was not the power of the living, but a very strange wave similar to the soul.

No, can't it...

Li Mu was delighted.

He directly used the [Soul Conjuring Technique] taught by the old charlatan, and indeed received a trace of feedback, and it came from Ouyang Huanyu's corpse, which was there or not, but it was certain that it was not an illusion.

There is hope!

He was overjoyed.

Could it be that the soul of the strong man in the Broken Realm is particularly strange, and he can keep the three souls and seven spirits for such a long time after death?

When he was in the mainland of China in the past, Li Mu also tried to save Ning Jing and his wife with soul-summoning skills, but he did not gain anything. At that time, Ning Jing and his wife died less than an hour.

"Kill him and avenge the head."

"Don't let him run away."

"kill!"

The masters and powerful masters of the Xihai Sword Sect on the flying ship finally realized at this moment that most people were afraid of death, but in the huge sect, there were still some loyal people, especially Qin Rushuang's descendants, whose eyes turned red, their swords were unsheathed, and rushed over.

A cold light flashed in Li Mu's eyes.

"Everything is dead!"

The innate invisible body-breaking sword intent flows.

A sword light flashed by.

The heat flowed in the air, as if it was the heat of the great heat. Dozens of masters of the West Sea Sword Sect were rolled up by the sword light. At first, there was nothing to feel, and there was not even a trace of scar on their bodies. Just when they were surprised, suddenly, a strange force burst out in their bodies, like a thin paper licked by flames, instantly turned into a bunch of ashes, dissipating in the air, and the corpse was gone!

Another sword light flashed.

The bitter cold burst out in the air, and there were tiny pieces of snow foam flying. There were dozens of powerful people from the West Sea Sword Sect who were anxious and didn't feel anything. Just when they were surprised, suddenly, the extreme cold force burst out in their bodies. In the air, the person was frozen into a white snowman. When the cold wind blew, it turned into ice and snow and fell again, without any bloody smell.

"What kind of knife technique is this?"

"Is it a fairy method outside the sky?"

The strong man from the West Sea Sword Sect is full of souls.

Too weird.

This kind of sword technique has completely surpassed the martial arts category of the Ku Star World. It is essentially different from the Fire Tribe combat skills in the general sense and the Snow Tribe combat skills. It is not swept by flames or snow all over the sky, but its power is so great and its killing method is so amazing that it is hard to defend against.

Saw!

Strange sword light flows.

On the flight ship, terrible scenes began to appear.

The figures of the strong men from the Xihai Sword Sect were constantly being slashed, and then a little paused. The knife intention exploded in their bodies. Some turned into ashes, some turned into snowflakes, some turned into a pool of rain, and some dispersed directly into a wisp of wind...

The sword is radiant and unstoppable.

This is no longer the power of the sword art realm.

This is the sword path.

This is Li Mu's preliminary understanding and evolution of the swordsmanship of the Xiake.

As Li Mu's thoughts flowed, there was a sword light generated in the void, coming and going from east to west, flowing north to south, and mutual generation and death, cutting across and across, without traces. On this flying ship, it flew like a sudden lightning, lingering like flowing light.

"escape!"

"No, go quickly."

"ah……"

Amid the screams of fear, the masters and powerful men of the Xihai Sword Sect collapsed in their fighting spirit. Some people had already been scared and took action without intention. The people who wanted to avenge Qin Rushuang just now also lost their fighting spirit and began to run away...

The money fell and scattered.

But how could it be possible to escape?

"Today I will destroy the Xihai Sword Sect and use your dog's life to commemorate Uncle Ouyang's spirit in the sky."

Li Mu's murderous intention has been decided.

He will never let any disciple of the Xihai Sword Sect go.

This so-called right path is actually a cancer and should have been eradicated long ago.

The knife light flows.

Figures escaped from the flying ship, but when people were in the air, they were yelling about luck, suddenly flames surged out of their bodies, and the cold air burst out from their bodies, turning into ashes, frost, snow, rain, and falling from the sky!

"No, I don't want to die."

"Ah, I'm not willing to give up."

"What kind of knife technique is this?"

The screams of death quickly came to an abrupt end.

The fire, snow, thunder, lightning, rain, wind, and chaos in the sky evolved. The powerful people, disciples, and disciples of the Xihai Sword Sect turned into the most primitive and pure power of the natural power of heaven and earth, and returned to the world.

In less than a few dozen breaths, all the people from the Xihai Sword Sect disappeared on the entire flight ship, leaving no trace left, as if they had turned into an empty ghost ship.

All the masters who came to Shushan this time were destroyed.

From then on, this kendo sect located in the West Sea area of ​​the Kuxing World will undoubtedly be removed from the nine sects, and the remaining people will definitely be unable to support their former fame.

The sword lights in the sky were dazzling and dazzling, all of which entered Li Mu's body.

He looked around and glanced at him. The flying ships and boats of the other eight sects retreated one after another. The strong men on it were as if they were facing a great enemy, suffocating. Not only did he not dare to look at Li Mu's eyes, he even dared not appear in Li Mu's eyes.

Li Mu's murderous intent surged in his heart. He wanted to start a murderous act immediately, killing all the people from the nine sects and destroying them.

But another idea emerged and he did not continue to take action.

Li Mu's eyes were filled with light, and his eyes were as bright as a knife, murderous intent was awe-inspired, and he was in the air, and he walked step by step to the divine light shuttle.

"Father..." [Young Master Yu] Ouyang Yu rushed over, hugged Ouyang Huanyu's body, cried loudly, and almost fainted. The other elders, disciples and disciples of Chaotian Pavilion also surrounded him and knelt all over the ground.

Ouyang Yu looked at Li Mu and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu, for getting my father's body back and for burying him. Before his father died in battle, he left his last words. I am beyond the Tianting lineage and fully support Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu as the leader of Shushan, and swear to the heavenly alliance that he will never betray him!"

On that day, Ouyang Huanyu did not hesitate to attack the leader of Huanyue, Ye Hen, and instead fought, he went to the battle, and died generously. But after all, he was the head of a sect, so on the eve of the battle, he gathered Ouyang Yu and other core senior officials of Chaotian Pavilion together to arrange the funeral.

The most important thing is to wait for Li Mu to come out of the Qinglian Pond, Chaotianting will fully support Li Mu as the new leader of Shushan.

This matter was discussed in the Feixian Palace that day, and the leaders of all the major sects discussed it and reached a preliminary consensus. Ouyang Huanyu once again formally proposed it, just to prevent chaos in Chaotianting after his death, which once again led to the splitting of Shushan Mountain.

As the controller of one of the seven major branches of Shushan, Ouyang Huanyu has been circulating in the world of Kuxing Star for hundreds of years and has seen the difficulties caused by the collapse of Shushan, so he arranged everything in advance and then died generously.

Strange people too.

Mr. Yueshui said: "My Shui Yueliu is also willing to be the leader of Shushan by his order."

The little dragon head of Longwangling, with a purple beard, said loudly: "Before my father went to fight, I also said that my Longwangling was willing to worship Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu as the new leader of Shushan. Although my father is unconscious, his words are still the orders that my Longwangling obeys!"

A female elder of the Huandao Sect said: "The old lady said before the battle last night..."

Li Nianhao, the descendant of Lishan, said: "My Lishan branch is willing to serve as the leader of Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu."

Another successor of Xian Tang is a heroic female swordsman. She is at the level of the Great Saint. She is accompanied by swords all day long and is taciturn, so she does not have a high presence on the surface, but at this time, she also said: "The same is true for Xian Tang."

Since the Shushan Sect, a hundred years ago, after the world-destroying battle between good and evil, the founding leader Li Bai left and disappeared, and the sect fell apart. The seven branches each fought for their own battles. The position of leader has been fighting for nearly a hundred years, with internal frictions and severe damage to their vitality.

Never once, like now, the opinions of the major branches are so consistent and sincerely working together, and are willing to elect the same person as the leader of Shushan.

On the divine light shuttle, countless gazes containing expectations and recognition were looking at Li Mu.

Li Mu hesitated a little, nodded, and said, "Okay."

He decided to take over the burden and become the leader of Shushan.

Whether on the earth or in the world of the bitter star, the two words Shushan have a magical and romantic color. For Li Mu today, after hearing the deeds and choices of Dragon Shou, Knife Wuming, Ouyang Huanyu, Ye Hen and others, these two words represent a kind of glory and responsibility.

In the past, in the mainland of China, Li Mu refused the request of Prince Dayue to turn fish into dragons. Later, the Dayue Dynasty died, and the fish into dragons fought to death, almost scattered. Li Mu rushed to help thousands of miles away. Afterwards, he felt regretful deep in his heart.

Now, if the scene happened again, Li Mu decided not to avoid responsibility, but to step into this position and support the collapsed sky again.

When the masters and strong men from all major branches of Shushan saw Li Mu nodding, their eyes burst out with brilliance and cheered in a low voice. At the same time, the fiery fighting spirit and fighting spirit were burning wildly in their bodies.

At this time—

"Today's battle has ended. The Demon Cult Ye Hen and Young Master Qin Jian lost two games, and Duanshuiliu won one game..." A voice came from the direction of the nine major sects. Li Muzi, the leader of the Qingtian Sword Sect, said loudly: "There are three games left, and we will fight again tomorrow."

After the words came to an end, without waiting for Shushan to make any response, the flying boats and ships of the nine major sects retreated like tides and left the floating battlefield like fleeing.

"Shameless."

"How can Qin Jian's attack be considered a battle?"

"She is trying to save Grandma Ye!"
To be continued...