Chapter 80 The True Meaning of the Blood Knife, the Evil Monk is Executed

The Blood Knife Patriarch now has only one idea in his mind - to defeat this guy, make him hand over the antidote, and then torture him to death, only then can he vent his hatred!
hum...

The Blood Knife Patriarch activated the Blood Knife Sutra, and his true energy surged into the Blood Knife, making a buzzing sound.

The true energy was compressed to the point of almost solidifying, and a faint blood-colored shadow seemed to be attached to the blade of the blood knife.

The Blood Knife Patriarch suddenly rushed up and headed straight for Li Ming like an arrow.

On the way, the blood knife was swung wildly, and the blood-colored knife shadow expanded instantly, as if a giant blade emerged from the blood knife's body and chopped straight towards Li Ming.

The unique skill of the Blood Sword Sutra, Blood Soul Slash!

Almost at the moment of attack, many of the warriors watching in the distance subconsciously closed their eyes.

At the same time, a sense of fear rose from their hearts. Some people with low cultivation strength even felt a thick blood-red hallucination appearing before their eyes, and subconsciously felt nauseous.

Even though we were far away, everyone was captivated by it!
They were like this, let alone Li Ming who was facing the Blood Knife Ancestor.

His heart suddenly started beating wildly, and when he saw the bloody shadow, he felt a little dizzy.

But the next moment, the sword intent in his dantian trembled suddenly, as if an invisible sword appeared in his mind, instantly cutting through this brief feeling of discomfort.

The brain regains clarity and sharpness.

"True meaning!"

Li Ming's expression became serious.

It turns out that the Blood Knife Patriarch has already cultivated the true meaning, and it seems that it can only be activated when he strikes with all his strength.

Even before the knife arrived, the true meaning of the frenzied killing had already captured people's minds.

Fortunately, Li Ming's Traceless Sword Intent was equally strong and could be used to fight against it. Otherwise, if it were someone else, he would have been weakened before the fight even started.

And from this attack, one can also feel that the Blood Knife Patriarch's cultivation is extremely profound, worthy of being a late-stage grandmaster. The scale of his true energy released at full strength is not weaker than his own at all!

"Well done!"

The first time he encountered an opponent with true intentions, excitement and bellicosity flashed in Li Ming's eyes.

The Blood Knife Patriarch also knew that the poison of the Ice Soul Silver Needle should not be delayed for too long, so he did not try it at the beginning and directly used his most powerful trick.

The sword sounded clear, like a stream of clear water, directly breaking through the Blood Knife Ancestor's frenzied sword wind.

Li Ming was already in mid-air, and with the condensation of his true energy, he stopped his falling body. At the same time, the tip of his sword pointed directly at the Blood Knife Ancestor diagonally below him, and he rushed forward without dodging!

The true energy containing sword intent spread throughout his body. In an instant, the cold, dead sword intent unique to Li Ming filled the surrounding space.

Before the two sides collided, their true intentions had already begun to fight and bite each other in the air, as if both sides wanted to overwhelm the other.

boom!
When the two collided, you couldn't even see the two figures. Instead, two energies collided with each other, mixed with dense true energy squeezing and explosion sounds.

The explosive burst of true energy turned into air waves that rolled to both sides.

The surrounding trees and bushes all fell down in the opposite direction.

The powerful sword shadow condensed by the Blood Soul Slash was directly defeated by Li Ming's sword force and turned into pieces of true qi fragments.

As the two men got closer, the sound of swords clashing could be heard.

The fight was so intense that all you knew was that it was just two people fighting each other, while those who didn't know would think that there were more than a dozen people fighting with sharp blades in their hands.

When the smoke dispersed a little, everyone's eyes widened, and they saw two figures, one white and one red, rushing up from the smoke, and their swords clashed in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the red figure of the Blood Knife Ancestor was forced back, and the Nine-Curve Sword came against the wind, turning into a long river of sword energy in the air, bombarding down.

But in the next second, it was repelled by the blood-colored sword shadow of the Blood Sword Ancestor, and the long river of sword energy was completely dissipated.

Both of them touched the ground, turned into the air, and fought fiercely all the way.

Swish!
Everyone's eyes went blank, and they had actually forgotten the two of them out of thin air.

The surrounding warriors hurriedly looked in other directions, only to find that the two men had already fought on the ground without them noticing.

With each clash of swords, sharp sword energy burst out, leaving deep grooves on the nearby ground in an irregular pattern.

The warriors in the distance were all stunned.

During the fierce fight between the two, the mighty true energy, the sharpness of their moves, their body speed and their agility in responding to changes have far exceeded everyone's cognition.

Not to mention, during this fierce fight, there were two fierce and real forces biting and confronting each other.

On one side there was frenzy and bloodthirstiness, on the other side there was cold destruction, and both seemed to want to tear the other apart completely.

As a result, many fighters could not stare at the fighting process for too long, otherwise their eyes would be stinging.

The two men fought hard, and the Blood Knife Old Man pulled back. After his feet touched the ground, he suddenly bent his knees, accumulated strength for a moment, and then his legs bounced apart with a bang. His figure almost turned into a dark red stream of light, attacking Li Ming.

He concentrated almost all of his strength into the blood knife.

By now, almost all the moves in the Blood Sword Sutra had been exhausted, leaving only the simplest and most efficient chopping and slashing with true meaning.

"The Fourteenth Sword!"

Li Ming silently recited in his heart, without dodging or evading, and the tip of the sword shot out in a straight line.

There was even air floating on the sword, passing through the air in the middle, making a crisp sound like bamboo joints, and flying towards the blood knife.

This sword is completely different from the one that just killed Hua Tiegan.

The Blood Knife Patriarch only felt a hint of cold light at the tip of the sword, which quickly grew larger in his eyes.

The sword shadow wall formed by the blood sword, which was mixed with dark red traces, was broken in the middle by this sword in a simple and unpretentious manner.

The energy gathered at the tip of the sword seems to be able to destroy everything that stands in its way.

The brutal blood knife true meaning was also completely suppressed.

The Blood Knife Patriarch's eyelids were twitching wildly. He could already feel that his aura had been completely locked by a destructive sword intent. Even if he dodged now, it would be of no avail. He could only confront it head-on.

Either you defeat the opponent or you are defeated by the opponent. There is only winning and losing, there is no third way.

If you show your cowardice and turn around to run for your life, you will only die faster.

The swords collided in mid-air, and after only a moment of stalemate, the Nine-Curve Sword completely overwhelmed the Blood Knife.

With the sound of explosion, the true energy and true meaning accumulated in the blood knife instantly exploded and dissipated.

The Blood Knife Patriarch's true intention was still a step behind Li Ming's Traceless Sword Intent, and he was completely defeated in the confrontation.

The Nine-Curve Sword almost turned into a stream of light and went straight through the body of the Blood Knife Ancestor.

The Blood Knife Ancestor screamed, his ferocious face filled with hideous pain.

He was hit hard and flew into the air, falling diagonally to the ground, causing a huge explosion of smoke and dust.

Although the Blood Knife Ancestor was stronger and the battle in the middle was more stalemate, he still smashed a deep pit on the ground like Shangguan Yundun did last time.

The blood knife drew a few circles in the air weakly, and fell to the ground with a crisp metallic sound.

The Blood Knife Ancestor's face was covered in blood. Just as he was about to move, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Judging from his appearance, he must be so seriously injured that he has difficulty moving a finger.

The sound of the clash of swords and knives just now was so terrifying that many warriors subconsciously dodged. It was not until this moment that they poked their heads out and looked at the result in astonishment.

The Blood Knife Ancestor was seriously injured and defeated?
This young Master Li actually...

For a moment, these warriors were completely silent, unable to think of anything to say.

So shocking.

They had just witnessed with their own eyes that the Blood Knife Patriarch, by himself, had killed three of the Four Southern Wonders of Luohua Liushui, forcing Hua Tiegan to lose his temper and kneel down to beg for mercy.

This sense of oppression has left a huge shadow on everyone's psychology.

Everyone was about to flee, but they ended up running into Master Li, who turned out to be even more ferocious!

Not only did he defeat the Blood Knife Ancestor head-on, but he also killed Hua Tiegan in the process, as easily as taking something from a bag.

The sword battle just now was also the most exciting and fierce battle that many warriors present had ever seen in their lives!
The degree of shock is beyond description, so much so that many people are still chewing it over and over again in their hearts and cannot calm down for a long time.

Among them, there were many warriors who used swords as weapons. They felt that they had witnessed such a high-quality battle and seemed to have gained some insights, which was greatly inspiring to them.

At this moment, my mind is still capturing the few moments of understanding I just gained from watching the game.

There was complete silence for a moment.

On the other hand, Lin Pingzhi, who was hiding aside, had a fiery look in his eyes at this moment!

Li Ming had fought so many tough battles and never lost a single one, so Lin Pingzhi was not worried that his master would lose, but was just curious about how to win.

As expected, the master's action once again brought him a deep shock.

Every time Lin Pingzhi felt that he was making rapid progress and was already good enough, he would feel a huge sense of disappointment when he saw his master's supernatural performance.

But it also filled his heart with fanaticism, and he vowed to follow his master's footsteps in the path of martial arts.

Only at times like this would Lin Pingzhi, who was always gloomy, reveal completely different emotions.

Ignoring others, Li Ming had already landed in front of the Blood Knife Ancestor.

"Don't... kill me. I have in my arms... the Blood Blade Sect's most precious treasure. Take it away... spare my life..."

The Blood Knife Patriarch's eyes were filled with fear, and he spoke intermittently in a weak and hoarse voice.

Now, not only was he seriously injured, but large areas of his dark red monk robe were stained with blood, making the color even brighter.

At the same time, many of his meridians had just been shattered, and until now, the destructive energy left by the fourteenth sword was still raging in his wounds, causing him constant pain.

Without the suppression of his powerful cultivation, the poison had begun to spread rapidly to the place where the Ice Soul Silver Needle had just scratched, and black gas continued to spread on his skin.

The whole person looked extremely embarrassed.

The Blood Knife Sect’s most precious treasure?
Li Ming showed considerable interest and pretended to come over and explore.

But when Li Ming approached within a few steps, the terrified and pleading expression on the Blood Knife Old Man's face turned into a cruel and vicious one.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a flash of cold lightning struck him.

The speed was so fast that it was basically impossible for anyone to dodge it without being on guard. But when the cold light reached, Li Ming's figure had already disappeared.

The Blood Knife Patriarch was stunned.

"laugh!"

The Nine-Curve Sword pierced the Blood Knife Patriarch's heart, and Li Ming's voice came to his ears.

"You can't fool me with this little cleverness."

The Blood Knife Patriarch rolled his eyes and died completely with a deep sense of reluctance.

However, Li Ming did not leave immediately.

He struck the Blood Knife Ancestor's corpse with a few palm strikes, completing the finishing blow and making sure that he was dead. There were no other traps hidden on the Blood Knife Ancestor's body, so he used the tip of his sword to pick out a secret book from the Blood Knife Ancestor's body.

The Blood Knife Sect’s most powerful martial art, the Blood Knife Sutra.

This martial art is one of those that does not have purchasing permissions in the system mall. It just so happens that there is a ready-made one in front of me, so I can even save the attribute points.

Li Ming repeatedly confirmed that everything was fine before wrapping up the Blood Knife Sutra.

He jumped out of the shallow pit.

Li Ming raised the Nine-Curve Sword in front of himself.

The Nine-Curve Sword, which had been fine in several battles, now had many gaps on the sword.

These were all left over from the fight with the Blood Knife Ancestor just now.

The Blood Knife Ancestor is so amazing!

Li Ming silently evaluated him in his heart.

Now with his own strength, it is no problem for him to deal with ordinary Grandmasters, and it is hard to find an opponent among the same level.

But the Blood Knife Ancestor who has honed the true meaning is obviously different. Whether it is the depth of his cultivation, the sharpness and exquisiteness of the Blood Knife, or the true meaning he carries, they have all reached the point where they can pose a threat to himself.

No wonder he fought with Li Ming for so long.

In comparison, Hua Tiegan is far inferior, and his strength is comparable to Shangguan Yundun before.

It seems that the Blood Knife Ancestor in this world is obviously stronger than the four people of Luo Hua Liu Shui.

So much so that in the high-intensity fight, the Nine-Curve Sword couldn't withstand it and a gap appeared.

Li Ming sighed lightly and put away his sword.

It seems that the potential of this sword has reached its limit. As my strength increases, the Nine-Curve Sword is gradually becoming less useful and can no longer meet my needs.

However, the blood knife of the Blood Knife Ancestor is very powerful. Li Ming stretched out his hand and grabbed it, controlling the true energy to absorb the blood knife not far away into his hand. He looked it up and down, with amazement flashing in his eyes.

In sharp contrast to his Nine-Curve Sword, after a fierce fight, the Blood Knife was still intact. It seemed that the materials and craftsmanship used in its production were extraordinary.

"Master."

Just as Lin Pingzhi was walking over, Li Ming threw the bloody knife to him and let him take the trophy.

It was not until this moment that cheers from the surrounding warriors were heard in the distance.

"The evil monk with the bloody knife has been killed!"

"Master Li is mighty, and he has rid the world of this great evil!"

Everyone looked excited, mixed with uncontrollable ecstasy.

But soon, many people shifted their attention to Di Yun, who was already stunned.

"Master Li, that little evil monk is also from the Blood Blade Sect. He has committed many evil deeds and is hated by both humans and gods. We must not let him go!"

"Master Li, quickly get rid of that evil monk!"

Many people started clamoring.

But before they could finish their words, Li Ming glanced at them with a dissatisfied look.

This made those who were making trouble shut up immediately, feeling a little scared.

It is rumored that Master Li does not follow common sense in his style of doing things. What if he is moody and what they said irritates him?
Judging from the strength that Li Ming just displayed, even if they were tied together, they would not be able to defeat the other party.

Therefore, no one dared to make comments and just shut up.

Li Ming's eyes flashed and shifted to Di Yun.

Di Yun also woke up from his dream at this moment, opened his mouth wide, and reacted slightly.

"you……"

Before he finished the first sentence, Li Ming was already walking slowly towards him.

"Don't come over here, I, I'm not..."

Di Yun thought Li Ming was really going to kill him, and was so frightened that he became incoherent.

I want to defend myself, but I don't know where to start.

The misunderstanding here is too profound to be explained in just a few words.

Even he himself probably doesn't believe it.

Shui Sheng is still on the horse, and he intends to take Shui Sheng as a hostage.

But after all, he is not a real evil monk from the Blood Knife Sect. He has a kind heart and would not do such a thing.

Seeing Li Ming getting closer and closer, Di Yun even felt a flash of despair in his heart.

"Forget it. Anyway, I have had a miserable life and have experienced too many bad things. This one won't make a difference. I might be relieved if I die."

Di Yun gritted his teeth, steeled his heart, closed his eyes, and prepared to die.

Li Ming waved his hand, and a powerful internal energy rushed towards him, but it did not hurt him. Instead, it directly rolled Shui Sheng over.

He separated a strand of his internal energy and used it to explore Shui Sheng's meridians.

Li Ming discovered that her meridians were blocked by the Blood Knife Ancestor's extremely strong internal force.

Li Ming pondered for a moment, then the temperament of Xiaoyao's internal force changed, imitating the internal force properties of the Blood Knife Sect and sneaked into it.

Soon, Shui Sheng's blocked meridians were unblocked.

The energy in her body flowed through her body, and Shui Sheng hummed softly. She finally regained the ability to move and speak.

"Ouch!"

She had been inactive for too long, and as soon as her feet touched the ground, she sat down on the ground with a plop.

I was restrained for too long and I was a little unsteady on my feet.

"I, I was saved?"

Shui Sheng looked around in disbelief, feeling as if she had survived a calamity.

She had thought more than once before that she was doomed to be insulted by these two evil monks from the Blood Knife Sect.

Once humiliated, they would commit suicide as soon as they regained the ability to move to avoid the pain.

But unexpectedly, there is a new hope after all the difficulties...

"Father!"

Shui Sheng suddenly jumped up and stumbled towards the place where the Blood Knife Old Ancestor and Luo Hua Liu Shui had just fought.

But when she arrived, Shui Dai had already died of the poison and became a corpse.

Soon, the sound of Shui Sheng wailing was heard.

She has been the daughter of a hero since she was young. She is respected by others and her cousin Wang Xiaofeng wants to form a fairy couple with her. She is used to being pampered by others.

Now that a great change has happened and her father has passed away, Shui Sheng has lost the most basic ability to think and can only cry loudly.

"Come with me."

Li Ming stretched out his hand and pointed at Di Yun, who was ready to die.

"I?"

Di Yun was greatly surprised that the other party didn't kill him?

He was stunned for a moment, but still walked over tentatively.

"Master, this little evil monk must not be allowed to stay!"

"The members of the Blood Blade Sect have committed many evil deeds, and each of them has blood on his hands..."

Everyone wanted to persuade them again, but they found that Li Ming would not pay attention to them. He had already taken Di Yun and Lin Pingzhi to an uninhabited place not far away. There was a dense forest in the middle, blocking everyone's sight.

The warriors present could not help but look at each other, wondering what he was going to do.

Behind the dense forest, Di Yun saw that Li Ming did not seem to have any intention of killing him, so he became a little bolder.

"Master, I'm really not a disciple of the Blood Blade Sect. Actually..."

Just as Di Yun was about to explain, he heard Li Ming say.

"I know your master is Qi Changfa, the Iron Lock Crossing River."

After hearing these words, Di Yun was stunned.

This young Master Li actually recognized me?
Di Yun was feeling moved, but suddenly a thought flashed through his mind and his heart sank.

I have never had any contact with him, but the other party knows him, which means he must have been checked out privately.

Thinking about the root cause of his tragic fate, Di Yun felt a little scared for a moment.

"Could it be that this hero, like the others, also came here to learn the whereabouts of Lian Cheng Jue from me?"

Di Yun suddenly became extremely nervous.

(End of this chapter)