"This is just crazy" The four kings regretted it endlessly.
If they had known better, they would not have provoked this madman.
Who would have thought that he would dare to do such an extreme thing?
They were unarmed and had no weapons.
Seeing Li Qing coming towards him with a sword, they did not dare to use his sword lightly and retreated one after another.
Li Qing waved the sword light so tightly that the four men were forced back.
Looking around, he saw that the formation of the four people was not chaotic at all, and they cooperated tacitly.
They still surrounded him in the middle, waiting for opportunities to move.
He thought to himself, "It's just a waste of effort to go down, but it's better to try to kill one more person."
So he spotted the lone person, suddenly jumped up, crossed several meters away, and slashed out with a knife as fast as lightning.
"So fast."
There was a look of surprise on the man's face, but his reaction was not slow at all, and he dodged with a slight movement of his body.
Li Qing stepped forward and slashed with several swords in an instant, turning into a dragnet.
But that man was extremely flexible, and in a flash of his body, he easily avoided all the daggers.
These few knives didn't even hit the corner of the opponent's clothes.
"Even with the sword in hand, is the gap still so big?"
Li Qing sighed, feeling very disappointed.
As expected, he was a warrior who had experienced hundreds of battles.
With his strength, in a head-on confrontation, he really had no chance at all.
The man seemed to be forced to retreat in embarrassment and was in danger, but Li Qing was almost defeated.
Because there is more than one enemy.
They wouldn't give him another chance.
Sure enough, faster than expected, the three people behind him had already attacked and punched Li Qing one after another.
The terrifying force hit Li Qing on the back of the undefended Li Qing.
They attacked with all their strength, and Li Qing was sent flying and fell to the ground.
He felt a sharp pain, blood boiled in his chest, and then he spit out a mouthful of blood.
He held the knife tightly in his hand, gritted his teeth and tried to get up, but he was unable to fight anymore and could only fall down unwillingly.
"Failed, is it finally over?"
He smiled bitterly in his heart, and then fainted.
The next day, in front of the ancestral temple.
Just a few days after the day of sacrifice, the place was full of people again.
They talked a lot and pointed at the people on the stage.
The person on the stage is naturally Li Qing.
He was tied to a wooden frame, covered in bruises and obviously suffered a lot of torture.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the people in the audience with indifferent eyes.
A few days ago, he was also on this stage, accepting everyone's comments and feeling very angry.
But this time, he was calm.
Today, he will be burned alive in front of the ancestral temple.
In the face of life and death, what else is there to look down upon?
Next to it is the heavenly sword, standing motionless forever, witnessing one person after another and one thing after another.
I wonder if this knife will be lonely?
He saw his mother in the audience, and he couldn't help but feel sad when he saw her crying.
In this world, the only thing I can't bear to leave is my mother.
He was unworthy of being the son of a human being, he couldn't serve her by her side, and he let her have a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, and he felt extremely guilty in his heart.
But now that the matter has come to this, what can be done?
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If nothing unexpected happened, he would be dead today.
At this time of life and death, he suddenly felt a little regret in his heart.
This was not because he was afraid of death.
He had already expected this outcome before doing this.
He was worried about his mother.
Of course it would be over if he died, but it was his mother who suffered the pain.
What should she do with her life in the future?
If you try your best for a while, you may only get the pain of your loved ones.
So many people in this world choose patience and humiliation, not because they are weak, but because they have too many fetters in their hearts.
The patriarch looked sad and looked quite haggard.
When he heard the news of Zaro's death yesterday, he thought he was joking, but the bloody fact completely knocked him down.
Overnight, his hair turned a lot whiter.
He forced himself to maintain his dignity on the surface, walked up to the stage, looked at Li Qing resentfully, and accused him of his crimes, "My son Zarro, what an upright and brave man he is.
But yesterday in the back mountain, just because of his relationship with the son of a sinner.
Li Qing had some conflicts and was unexpectedly killed by him in a sneak attack.
How can such a vicious person be left in the world to bring harm to the people?
Today, I will burn this monster to death in front of this ancestral temple to avenge my son."
"Kill him, kill him" The crowd was furious and shouted.
Li Qing looked down at everyone on the stage with a rebellious look on his face.
Is he someone who is afraid of death?
"Don't kill my son," a heartbreaking voice finally sounded.
Li Qing's mother ran onto the stage, knelt on the ground, and cried to everyone, "Please, he is still a child."
"Mother!"
Li Qing shouted hurriedly and couldn't help but shed tears.
He really didn't want to see his mother suffer anymore.
The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone watched the woman's plea quietly with complicated eyes.
For the sake of her son, she must be willing to give up everything, including her dignity and life.
She cried and kowtowed, "Please, considering that Yuan Long has paid so much for the tribe in the past, please spare him."
The clan leader said in a cold voice, "I spared him.
Who will spare my son?
Should my son die?
Murder must be punished with life.
It is only natural that no one can save him today.
Li Yuanlong is a sinner of the tribe, and his son is also a violent person." , this family should not have appeared in the world at all."
Hearing this, Li Qing's mother suddenly raised her head, looked at the clan leader with red eyes, and said bitterly, "The humiliating tolerance is just in exchange for getting better and better.
You killed Yuan Long ten years ago, and today you want to kill my son again.
Is it possible?"
Do you really want to kill everyone?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
The clan leader was shocked and stammered, "Who killed Li Yuanlong?"
"Haha" she cried and laughed at the same time, "You can deceive everyone in the world, how can you deceive me?
That monster was brought here by you, and then framed Yuan Long.
The people who testified at the time were all your men, and the rest were all deceived by you" "What?"
Everyone in the audience was stunned.
Unexpectedly, she brought up old things and revealed such shocking news.
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Someone recalled carefully, and it seems that the people who testified at that time were really all the clan leader's subordinates, and even the clan leader himself came out to testify.
Other than that, there is no definite evidence.
Could it be that what she said was true?
Some people couldn't help but be shaken.
The crowd gradually became a little commotion.
Li Qing's mother continued to say slowly, "Yuanlong once told me that you found a century-old blood essence fruit in the mountains, but it was guarded by a powerful monster.
You wanted Yuanlong to get it back, but he refused.
Because the monster was too powerful.
Unexpectedly, the monster attacked the tribe a few days later."
"Shut up!"
The clan leader couldn't help it anymore, his expression became ferocious and terrifying, and he suddenly rushed towards Li Qing's mother and hit her in the chest with his palm.
How could a weak woman like her withstand such an attack?
She was immediately knocked away and fell onto the huge stone with a heavenly sword in front of the ancestral temple.
"Mother," Li Qing's eyes were cracked, his beard and hair were raised, and he shouted wildly, "Old man, come to me if you have the ability."
Everyone was in an uproar and talking about it.
Seeing this situation, even the most stupid people have some bad guesses in their minds.
Li Qing's mother fell on the boulder and spat out a mouthful of blood, which dyed the sword red and looked extremely tragic.
There seemed to be a flash of purple light on the sword, and she felt something in her heart.
She turned her head and took a look, only to see that the blood on the sword was quietly decreasing.
She was shocked in her heart and said to herself in a daze, "What is going on?
Could it be that the Heavenly Sword really has a spirit?"
She seemed to have sensed the call of the Heavenly Sword, which was a bloodthirsty desire.
There seems to be a soul inside the Heavenly Sword that has been sleeping for too long.
Between waking up and not waking up, it only needs the last bit of blood and soul nourishment to fully wake up.
She understood and made up her mind in an instant.
Turning around, he gave Li Qing a gentle look, "Son, you have to live well."
Li Qing suddenly felt something bad in his heart.
She looked at this suffering world with nostalgia for the last time, and said silently in her heart, "Heavenly Sword, Heavenly Sword, I respect you and love you.
If you really have a spirit, please save my son.
I am willing to sacrifice my blood and body."
Three lives and seven lifetimes, nine deaths without regrets."
After speaking, he stretched out his wrist and slashed the blade, and blood immediately gurgled out.
The Heavenly Sword seemed to come to life and turned into a sky-swallowing beast, instantly absorbing the blood.
It seemed that it was still not satisfied, greedily drawing blood, and the blood flowing out of the wrist became faster and faster, and finally it seemed to turn into a torrent and poured into the sky knife.
The heavenly sword gradually emits purple light, becoming more and more powerful, as if an ancient soul is gradually awakening, and the terrifying aura is overwhelming the world.
There were dark clouds slowly gathering in the sky, and the world seemed to darken.
"The Heavenly Sword has appeared."
Everyone in the audience felt their souls trembling, and they prostrated themselves on the ground.
"No!"
Li Qing watched his mother cut her wrists and shouted anxiously.
He struggled desperately, but was firmly trapped by the rope.
His shouts seemed so powerless in front of the purple light that filled the sky.
The mother looked at Li Qing lovingly, her blood gradually drained away, her eyes gradually dimmed, her hands dropped weakly, and finally she closed her eyes.
The purple light was so strong that it enveloped her body and was completely sucked into the Heavenly Sword.
Not only did it need her blood, but it also didn't let go of her body and soul, this strong woman, and just completely dissipated between heaven and earth, leaving no trace.
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Her body has completely integrated with the Heavenly Sword.
A ray of purple light shot up into the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky were dyed purple.
The wind and clouds surged, turning into a huge purple vortex.
The light shone for hundreds of miles, turning the world into a purple world.
In this purple impact, the rope on Li Qing's body completely broke.
He gained freedom and immediately rushed towards the Sky Sword.
Purple light filled his eyes, making him unable to see the world in front of him.
He reached out and groped slowly, trying to find his mother's body, but found nothing. too late He touched the handle of the Heavenly Sword, and a familiar breath spread along his arm, like a mother's warm embrace.
He grasped the handle of the knife and pulled it out gently.
With a "clang" sound, the heavenly sword rose in response.
The Heavenly Sword, which no one had pulled out for hundreds of years, finally saw the light of day again today.
Lee Sin pulled it out and had no trouble The purple light between heaven and earth receded quickly like a tide, everything returned to clear wind and light clouds, and the sky returned to light, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.
The whole place fell silent.
Everyone slowly raised their heads and looked at the stage.
They saw the Heavenly Sword being held by Li Qing.
He was gently stroking the Heavenly Sword, feeling the familiar breath, and murmured, "I will live well."
The Heavenly Sword is more than one meter long and is purple in color.
The blade is simple and rough, as if it were a product of ancient times.
The blade is very blunt, making people doubt whether it can cut anything.
The most important thing is that this is a broken sword without a tip.
Who can cut off the Heavenly Sword?
Or is this sword just in name?
When the clan leader saw the vision of heaven and earth disappear, he shouted angrily, "Come here, come up and kill him."
At this point, he could no longer look back.
He had to kill Li Qing, take back the Heavenly Sword, and establish his authority.
Fortunately, most of the warriors in the tribe are his subordinates and loyal to him.
However, facing the Heavenly Sword, his men were fearful and timid and did not dare to step forward.
"No matter how powerful you are, you are just a little kid.
When you swarm me, are you still afraid that you won't be able to kill him?"
These soldiers gritted their teeth and had no choice but to rush to the stage, drew their weapons, and slowly surrounded them.
Li Qing raised his head, his eyes bloodshot, looking at these people with hatred.
If it weren't for these people, how could my mother die?
These people all deserve to die "Go to hell" he roared and swept out with the knife.
He suddenly felt a strange state.
The world in front of him seemed to turn into a still painting, and then was easily split in half by the sky knife.
The bodies of all the people in the painting, including their weapons, were chopped into two pieces.
The picture disappeared, Li Qing's vision returned to normal, and the scene in front of him had turned into a Shura field.
Broken limbs were everywhere, blood flowed into rivers, and countless people were screaming.
Those who were not dead stretched out their bloody hands and screamed.
Climbing out.
Everyone was frightened by this horrific scene.
Everyone in the audience screamed and ran away, and the scene was extremely chaotic.
Li Qing also didn't expect that one knife could kill a large number of people.
Looking at the terrifying scene in front of him, not only did he not feel scared, but he felt very happy.
"Hahahaha" he laughed crazily.
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What a powerful power this is.
With such power, what else does he need to be afraid of?
He can no longer suppress the murderous intention in his heart.
He wants to kill everyone and bury his mother with him.
Just when he was about to swing the knife again, he suddenly felt a sense of weakness in his body, almost making him unsteady.
This cleared his mind a little.
"What's going on?
It's just one strike, is it useless?"
He felt unwilling but helpless.
Powerful power always comes at a price and cannot be used without limit.
Li Qing glared hatefully at the fleeing clan leader, jumped back, and disappeared into the endless woods within a few seconds
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