Who Can Resist the Divine Sword?

Chapter 952: Who can resist the unsheathed divine sword?

"Yue Tingge from the Heavenly Court Dao Sect pays homage to Lord Mu Tianzun!"

The Taoist in black robe was in a bad mood. He knelt down and kowtowed several times. Then he turned around and went back to the campfire angrily. He continued to eat meat and drink wine, sneering: "You are just a small supernatural being who took the title of Tianzun. I respect your title, not you as a person!"

Qin Mu didn't care: "This Taoist has a really bad temper."

Luo Wushuang frowned slightly and thought to himself: "Yue Tingge, Yue Tingge, I seem to have heard this name somewhere..."

The Taoist Yue Tingge no longer had his previous arrogance. He just focused on eating and drinking, only glancing at Qin Mu occasionally.

Qin Mu waved his hand and ended the banquet. All the delicacies, beauties and fine wines turned into spiritual consciousness and dissipated.

He clapped his hands again, and saw numerous beauties, like a long dragon, continuously coming out of the void and holding a grand banquet.

"Maha——"

Suddenly, a huge head popped out. It was the divine dragon that Qin Mu had visualized. It stared at Liu Shui Yan excitedly and drooled. The dragon's tail swept back and forth, and smoke and dust filled the air.

Just as Qin Mu had expected, the dragon did not die under the power of Fire Lord's mark, but actually followed their trail and ran towards them.

"Could it be that when I was visualizing the divine dragon, I couldn't help but think of Fatty Long? So the guy I visualized was also like this?"

Qin Mu lost interest in the banquet because of the dragon. He dropped his chopsticks and waved his hand. The dragon was overjoyed and immediately pounced on the banquet table, eating and drinking to his heart's content.

Luo Wushuang still looked at the Taoist priest and whispered, "Yue Tingge, who are the Taoist sects in Heaven?"

He thought hard and felt that he had an impression of the name, but he could not remember it.

The origin of this Taoist is mysterious. It is clear that Heaven only sent them to enter Taixu this time. Besides them, there are Huo Tianzun and Xu Tianzun and his group. So where did this Taoist come from?

If he was a person sent by the Heavenly Court in the past, then how did this Taoist survive in this extremely dangerous place?

At this moment, a voice suddenly came: "Mu Tianzun is worthy of being the Tianzun, he is so romantic and suave, no matter where he goes, he is surrounded by beauties, which is enviable."

Qin Mu looked in the direction of the sound and saw several true gods who came on the same boat.

When the tower ship sailed to Taixu Land, more than half of the people were killed or injured, and only a hundred or so people fell into various parts of the world in Taixu Land. More than ten people died in the previous city, and even Hao Tianzun's disciples Xiu Youfang and Pan Chunjin died there.

Qin Mu had no idea how many people were left in Taixu Land now.

Last night, the Taixu monster broke out. Apparently, this kind of strange thing happened in more than one place. I'm afraid that there are also Taixu monsters rampant in other places as well. Not many people can survive.

Luo Wushuang stood up, looked at the people, and said solemnly: "Everyone, Mu Tianzun has made great contributions to the world and has taught all living beings the way to become gods. Now we are in danger together, and we don’t know if we can leave alive. Now we should unite as one and work together to deal with the weirdness of Taixu, so that we can hope to find Huo Tianzun and Xu Tianzun. What do you think?"

One of them glanced at him and sneered, "Shen Dao Luo, are you clinging to Mu Tianzun's thigh now?"

The sword light in Luo Wushuang's eyes flickered, as if two divine swords were crossing each other in his eyes. He snorted coldly: "Luo is famous in the heavens and is revered as the number one divine sword. Have I ever hugged anyone's thigh?"

Another young man laughed and said, "Shen Dao Luo, Mu Tianzun's legs are not thighs, they are very thin, you should be careful not to hold the wrong one. Our trip this time is nominally to meet Huo Tianzun Xu Tianzun, but in fact we are taking the opportunity to get rid of Mu Tianzun. Shen Dao Luo, you are a smart man, I think you have seen this a long time ago."

A woman said in a cold voice: "The purpose of the Heavenly Lords ordering you to follow us is to have you come to support us and help us get rid of Heavenly Lord Mu! Are you going to betray us?"

Luo Wushuang was conflicted and looked at Qin Mu.

Qin Mu held a beautiful woman in his arms, surrounded by beauties, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Luoshen Dao. I already know the purpose of your trip, and I also know that you don't really want to kill me, but just want to compare your knife skills with my sword skills. This is your inner demon, you have to get rid of it, I understand your difficulties."

Luo Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief and said to the three people in a deep voice: "Everyone, I saved your lives. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to come here alive and would have died on the ship. In exchange for my life-saving grace, you and Mu Tianzun will make peace with each other..."

"Alright, alright."

The woman said impatiently: "Shen Dao Luo, you are still going to heaven even if I give you face? Don't forget that your duty is to protect us! Saving us is your duty, and it is natural! You failed to protect us, so that more than 300 people died and only 100 were left. This is already a great sin!"

"Luo Shen Dao is a meal given to you by the Heavenly Court."

The young man said, "You have to think clearly. Help us capture Mu Tianzun, and you will be able to rise to prominence after you return. With your current cultivation strength, you should not stay in Lingxiu Army as a teacher. It is more than enough for you to go out and become a frontier official. Have you ever thought about why you have not been promoted?"

Another person laughed and said, "It's because you've never hugged a big thigh before. Don't hug the wrong big thigh with this great opportunity."

Luo Wushuang's face was as gloomy as water.

Qin Mu stood up, pushed aside the beauty beside him, touched the dragon whose belly was already round, and suddenly laughed: "Luo Shen Dao, in my opinion, we still don't need to compete with swords, it's no longer necessary."

Luo Wu looked at his nose with both eyes, and his nose looked at his heart, like an old monk in meditation: "Why did Qin Ba Ti say that?"

"A knife would rather break than bend."

Qin Mu waved his sleeves, and the remnants of the banquet disappeared, and the beauty disappeared, all of which turned into spiritual consciousness and dissipated. He said leisurely: "I respect the sword, respect its magnanimity, and respect its pleasure in taking revenge. I have seen you wait for 40,000 years for me to appear and fight you, and I admire your tenacity and perseverance. However, I am disappointed to see that you are so cautious and timid."

Luo Wushuang raised his eyebrows slightly and said calmly: "I am cautious and timid?"

"I am the Heavenly Lord. You dare to challenge me, but you are just taking advantage of my youth and weakness."

Qin Mu said: "These people are disciples of Tianzun, but you are servile and submissive. You dare not let anyone insult you. You are a coward who bullies the weak and fears the strong. You are not worthy of my sword. Do you also deserve to be called a divine sword?"

Luo Wushuang opened his eyelids, a gleam of knife flashing in his eyes, but he did not release it.

Qin Mu continued, "The sword god I met was wild and heroic. He was not afraid of power and had no fear in his heart. He dared to draw his sword toward the sky. He would not retreat because his opponent was too strong, nor would he rely on his strength because his opponent was too weak. In the face of the powerful, he dared to flick his sword and drink blood, and directly take the emperor's head. In the face of the weak, he was willing to be humble, hide in the market, and become a pig butcher. This is the sword god. And you..."

He sneered, "You are just a knife maker who has perfected his knife skills. You are not as good as Zhe Huali. You said you broke the god in your heart, but I see that you still have countless gods suppressed in your heart."

Luo Wushuang was furious, and his momentum suddenly burst out, like a precious sword cutting the sky in an instant, splitting the sky into two!

"Shang Huang Ba Ti, how dare you look down on me!"

Luo Wushuang was furious, his vital energy mixed with blood rushed into the sky and turned into a blood-red sword light. The sword was thousands of feet long, and then the blood and energy condensed, becoming shorter and shorter!

Although this knife has become shorter, its power is getting stronger and stronger!

"Qin Ba Ti, the swordsmanship you saw before was the swordsmanship I acquired after I became a god. The swordsmanship you saw on the boat was the result of my understanding over the years."

Luo Wushuang's eyes were cold, his blood and energy condensed to the extreme, turning into a long sword, which he held in his one-arm hand. With a murderous aura, he said grimly: "The me on the boat is different from the me now, and my swordsmanship on the boat is also different from my swordsmanship now! I want you to see my swordsmanship now!"

The three Tianzun disciples looked at each other and smiled. The woman chuckled and said, "If Divine Blade Luo can help, we can save some trouble. After all, this Mu Tianzun is not weak, and the crime of killing Mu Tianzun is not small..."

The young man looked at the fierce-looking Taoist not far away, frowned slightly, and whispered: "Who is this Taoist? Why is he here?"

The three men looked at the evil man's face and felt that they seemed to have seen him somewhere before, but they couldn't remember where.

Luo Wushuang's aura fully blossomed, and the might of the divine sword burst out: "Please give me your guidance!"

The sword flashed and the sky was filled with blood.

Before one of the three Tianzun disciples could react, Luo Wushuang's divine sword suddenly came and killed him!

The other two were shocked and angry. They immediately shouted in unison and rushed towards him, shouting angrily: "Luo Wushuang, are you going to rebel?"

Luo Wushuang turned a deaf ear and displayed his own sword skills and sword art.

His knife skills are straight and regular, and he strives for precision in every stroke. Every kind of power contained in the knife, every angle of the knife, and every move are all as if they were measured by the most skilled craftsman.

However, at this moment, his swordsmanship contained unbridled passion in its squareness, and he possessed the spirit of killing the sky with one sword.

If the sword is a gentleman, then his knife is the king.

He jumped out of the shackles of his previous swordsmanship, extinguished the god in his heart, crushed all fears, and only the pure Tao remained!

His sword rose, and the sword light formed layers of heavens, with shining stars, blue sky and white clouds, heavy rain, sunny days, wind and clouds, and thunder and lightning in the sky, with incredible power.

Every great road leads to a new heaven.

He is the Sword God of Heaven, the number one sword in Heaven. When the sword rises, it is as majestic as the sky; when the sword falls, it is as solemn as a wall. It is the perfect combination of exquisiteness and grandeur!

In the past, he studied things to gain knowledge and explored the ultimate mystery of the way of the sword. Although he was powerful, he was not scary.

Now, he has integrated knowledge and action into his state of mind, and has integrated what he has learned from the study of things into his own energy, blood, and spirit.

Luo Wushuang, although he has only one arm, is the most terrifying!

The two Tianzun disciples fought hard under his sword dome. Behind them, three heavenly palaces were suspended, and they practiced the amazing small heavenly skills.

Luo Wushuang's injuries have not yet healed, and he can only use the cultivation level of the True God realm at most.

For Tianzun's disciples, Luo Wushuang is a wild person. The skills he practices are not authentic, and the supernatural powers he cultivates are not authentic either.

Sword skills are acquired, but what they practice is the innate way from ancient gods. There is a world of difference between the acquired and the innate.

They practiced the Emperor's Throne techniques taught by the Heavenly Venerable, and there were as many as three of them. With the help of the Emperor's Throne techniques, they entered the Tao and comprehended the most superior magical powers, which was definitely far superior to Luo Wushuang's inferior and unconventional methods.

However, now they were outnumbered two against one, and were finding it extremely difficult and dangerous.

This battle came quickly and ended quickly.

In the flash of the knife, blood suddenly appeared.

Luo Wushuang pushed the knife horizontally and cut the young true god in half.

The other woman panicked and tried to escape by flying into the air. Luo Wushuang shouted and chopped with his flying knife. The woman's head fell to the ground, but her body continued to run forward until it flew out of the Creator City and fell into the dust.

Luo Wushuang put away his sword, and the long sword transformed from his blood and energy sank into his body with a swish. He turned around and looked at Qin Mu, and his two eyes were like sword beams pointing directly at Qin Mu.

"Qin Ba Ti, how is my swordsmanship? Am I qualified to challenge you?"

Qin Mu watched his momentum change, watched his sword skills change, couldn't help but reveal a gratified smile, and said: "It's all right. Luoshendao, please take a seat."

Luo Wushuang strode forward, his clothes fluttering. As his clothes moved, the air below was stirred by his aura, as if thousands of sword energies were colliding and passing through.

He came in front of Qin Mu, his breathing had calmed down, and sat down.

The evil Taoist not far away turned his head and looked over here, praising: "One hand, your swordsmanship is pretty good."

Luo Wushuang looked towards him, and suddenly his head buzzed, remembering where he had seen this evil Taoist. He couldn't help but tremble and said in a lost voice: "You are Master Yue Tianshi!"

Qin Mu was stunned and asked, "Master Yue? Which Master Yue?"

Suddenly, he came to his senses and remembered what Yun Chuxiu said on the boat.