Chapter 443: The Battle of the Heavenly Alliance (End)

Tiandao League Nine Cities.
There is a group of silver light spots in the bodies of all the people who are still alive.
When the light spot reaches a critical point, it will fly out of the body and converge towards the sky above Heavenly Dao City.
Lei Yi looked at the silver light dots flying out of his body, and he was surprised.
He couldn't see what the silver light spot was. After separating this thing from his body, there was nothing abnormal at all, which was really strange.
"This is the anger at Meng Tianxing, the disgust at his atrocities, and the resistance to what he did!" Among the crowd, Lu Yun, a Jian Xiu, spoke.
As a master who touched the threshold of the power of law, he was able to sense the composition of the light spots flying out of the people.
What constitutes the light spot is not vitality, nor the power of qi and blood, but the feelings of the people.
"With a sword for the common people, the old man's swordsmanship can actually use the feelings of the common people in the world as the sword intent. It's incredible, really incredible!"
Lu Yun raised his head and looked at the sky, looking at the figure above that gathered in the white light and shadow, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Because this move completely exceeded his expectations, he had never thought of adding seven emotions and six desires to his sword intent.
"Leader Lu's strength really exceeds us too much!" Su Muliu shook the flying sword in his hand and said with emotion.
The realm of the above two people surpassed them too much, especially seeing this means of bringing together thousands of people's feelings, let him understand this reality.
In the sky above.
At this moment, Lu Qianming was bathed in a layer of holy white light, and the white light outside his body had been condensed into a long sword that was one hundred feet tall. The violent sword intent made the void begin to tremble.
At this moment, his man is a sword, and this sword is his man!
Seeing this, Meng Tianxing flashed a hint of horror in his dark green eyes, because the sword intent was too sharp, and even made him feel a hint of threat.
"If my body insists on this trick, the spirit will be in danger!" He thought in his heart.
But then, a fierce stern flashed in his eyes, and then he made another move, not planning to use magical powers on the opponent.
But at this moment, Lu Qianming's eyes suddenly widened, and then one hand pointed forward. The white light bathed in his figure was finally condensed, and the long sword he transformed into it suddenly turned the tip of the sword towards the opponent.
"The common people's sword, for the common people's wish, cut!"
Accompanied by a loud shout like the sound of rolling thunder, the white long sword turned into a white long rainbow, like a nine-day thunder, piercing the space of more than 100 meters in front, and instantly slammed in front of Meng Tianxing.
At the critical moment, Meng Tianxing showed a sly smile and his body suddenly exploded.
His body turned into a transparent liquid, and then fled in all directions.
The Changhong transformed by the white flying sword pierced straight through, then turned into a meteor and disappeared into the horizon.
But at this moment, those transparent liquids gathered again and condensed into a single figure in the air, not just Meng Tian Xing.
"Hahaha, hahahaha..." After the fit, Meng Tianxing let out a frantic laugh, "Lu Qianming, you are really a stupid, this saint is just a trick, so he avoided you!"
"Are you sure?" But at this moment, Lu Qianming let out a chuckle.
"What?" Meng Tianxing's smile froze for an instant, and then looked at the person in front of him.
"Meng Tianxing, you have been with me for a hundred years, have you forgotten that I once wrote a book?"
Lu Qianming pointed at the person in front of him, and his tone gradually became colder: "Remember, I wrote "The Self-cultivation of Supervisors". I understand the doorway of supernaturalists better than you, so from the beginning, I I have seen the secret of your supernatural power!"
"This Saint's secret?"
"Yes, your secret. My first attack turned the endless sword gas into a torrent, covering a hundred meters of space around you. Do you think it was to hurt you?"
Lu Qianming shook his head, and then his voice became extremely indifferent: "The goal of that attack was not to hurt you, but to confirm one thing, to confirm that the person who appeared here is not your real body!"
After saying this last word, his eyes grew colder, and there was a hint of determination in his eyes.
"Thanks to my son Lu Yun, his fight with you allowed me to see the nature of your supernatural power [spiritual control], and also let me know one thing. It is not you who appeared here. It's your soul body. From the beginning, you didn't use your own body, but sent your own soul body. That's why your body can be infinitely split and reorganized, and only after those attacks are hardened, can you return Able to recover!"
Hearing this, Meng Tianxing's face finally changed and became ugly.
"Meng Tianxing, do you want to guess, where did the sword I fly just now?" Lu Qianming smiled again, and there was an inexplicable tone in his tone.
"Could it be...no, not good!" Hearing this, Meng Tianxing seemed to have thought of something, his figure suddenly reversed, and he took a step in the direction of the white Changhong flying away.
In the next moment, his body became invisible and completely disappeared here.
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Devil Blood City, ruins of a gloomy palace.
The gloomy palace had been destroyed by Mengtianxing after the black sky curtain disappeared, but only he knew that the underground of this gloomy palace was the place for him to practice.
Under the ruins, that is, within the body of the black peak, there is a huge hidden space.
At this moment, a figure was sitting in the space, and there was no candlelight around it, and the entire secret hall looked dim and dim.
Suddenly, a group of flames lit up, and then countless torches lit up on the surrounding stone walls.
The light of the flame illuminates the place, and the figure sitting in the center also regained consciousness and stood up quickly.
"Lu Qianming, can't you see through the position of this saint body, it's impossible, it's impossible!" The figure stood up and looked around, panting.
He is Meng Tian Xing, but unfortunately different from the almost invincible person above Tiandao City before, Meng Tian Xing is extremely weak at this time, with loss of vitality and blood in his body, and it takes a breather to take two steps.
At this moment, his face changed drastically, and then he raised his head and looked upward.
A white light fell from the sky, and the target was in the secret hall where he was.
It turned out that Lu Qianming's attack had already been reached.
Rumble!
A roar sounded, and a white light suddenly cut open the dome above the dim secret hall, and then fell straight down, covering Meng Tianxing's body.
In the white light, is a huge and sharp white sword light, that is a sword that carries the feelings of thousands of people.
In this sword, Meng Tianxing saw countless human faces, among them were the warriors of China and the people of the Tiandao League.
At the moment they are all saying the same thing.
"Mengtianxing, you deserve to die!" This is a resistance to him, a slaying heart to him.
At this moment, the thoughts and thoughts of the Chinese Martial Artists and the people of the Tiandao League were all conveyed to the hearts of Meng Tianxing.
The common people's sword, as expected, represented the common people's will, and gave this idea to the beheading target.
"Could it be that this saint is going to fall here today?" At the last moment, a trace of imitation flashed in Meng Tianxing's eyes, which was a review of his life.
Finally, his gaze turned to the direction of Heavenly Dao City, and a hint of complicated meaning flashed in his eyes.
"No—" He let out a screaming scream, but he couldn't prevent his body from being submerged by the flying sword condensed by white light.
Rumble!
The white sword was inserted into the mountain peak and cut the entire mountain in half. The mountain collapsed and the rubble rolled down, like the end of a natural disaster.
Amidst the falling rocks, a little bit of fluorescence flew out, rushing in the direction of Heavenly Dao City.
Sky above Tiandao City.
"Ugh--"
After Lu Qianming cut out a sword, he looked at the empty void in front of him and let out a long sigh.
It's over, everything is over.
He knew that Meng Tianxing had died under his sword.
Because Meng Tianxing's supernatural ability is [Spirit Domination], the opponent's mental power will be unprecedentedly strong.
But everything has advantages and disadvantages, and a strong mental power also represents the weakness of the body. This is also his goal after spending his mind and condensing business ideas.
From the very beginning, he saw through Meng Tian Xing's method. The goal of Cang Sheng Yi Jian was not the "Meng Tian Xing" here from beginning to end, but the main body he had been hiding.
If this sword slayed the soul body, it would make Meng Tianxing hit hard at most, but it would not be able to kill him.
After the other party has repaired the soul trauma, he can still come back with peak strength.
But if the opponent's body is killed, the soul body will also collapse and be destroyed, and finally die like a rootless duckweed.
After seeing through the nature of Mengtian's abnormal ability, Lu Qianming knew that he had won this time.
It should be said that the world standing behind him won.
After confirming that he had won, Lu Qianming's aura quickly converged~EbookFREE.me~ The aura of heaven and human in his body was gradually dissipating.
He sacrificed a sword from the common people, but it also damaged the body.
At least for a short time, he has lost the power to fight again.
In the end, he landed in the Heavenly Dao City with a slow speed. Around it, there were countless Chinese martial artists, as well as the members of the Heavenly Dao League.
"Baiyun City Lord Su Muliu has seen Lu Qianming and Lu League Lord!"
"Puppet City Lord Sha Xin has seen Lu Qianming and League Master Lu!"
"The Lord of Craftsman City has seen Lu Qianming and League Master Lu for a long time!"
Sha Xin, Gong Shujiu and Su Muliu came to Lu Qianming and saluted respectfully at this moment.
For everyone in the Tiandao League, today is unfortunate, but also lucky.
Although they lost one leader, they also saw the other's ugly face, and they also saw a second leader.
This one is the true leader of the Tiandao League, the first generation leader of the Tiandao League.
"Everyone, everything is over!" Lu Qianming just said in a weak tone, announcing the result of this battle.
"Yes, it's over, the immortal world and the human world will usher in long-term peace!" Su Muliu nodded after hearing this.
For them, the human world and the immortal world are not opposed to each other, it is only because of what Meng Tianxing has done that they are at odds with the Chinese martial arts world.
Now they are confident that under the leadership of Lu Qianming, the Tiandao League will develop hand in hand with the Chinese martial arts world.
Instead of fighting with each other as before.
But at this moment, a figure flew from the horizon.
"Help me, everyone, help me..." When the figure flew to the vicinity of Tiandao City, it was already dying, and even the flying light was staggering.
Su Muliu and others took a look and found that the opponent was actually Bian Chengyi, the lord of Medicine City.
The other party was seriously injured!