Chapter 993: Slashing

"Hehe, it's ridiculous to have a hard mouth at this time!"

Wang Qingyu didn't think so, sneered, and drove the iron horse to rush towards Li Yun again, the horse's hooves were like flying, and the speed was like thunder.

In an instant, a sword was raised high, and then several sword flowers appeared, stabbing towards Li Yun's chest.

"The same tactics didn't work for me. ”

When Li Yun started, he just wanted to take the opportunity to test the strength of the other party, since he knew that the other party's strength was stronger than the level he could exert at the moment, he naturally would not ask for trouble anymore.

Sou.

His figure flashed and appeared on the side of the iron horseman, his body half-crouching, and the ancient war knife in his hand slashed towards the horse's hooves.

Just a moment of contact, he had already judged that this horse was the key to the opponent's speed.

If he can kill it, then the other party is just a knight in an iron shell, and it is difficult to exert the strength of the force just now.

"Humph!"

Wang Qingyu's face changed.

However, the mount was already in the middle of the sprint, how could it stop, his eyes widened, but he could only watch as the war horse mount he had cultivated was cut off of its hooves.

Click.

All four hooves were cut off, and the horses let out a long neigh, and then fell to the ground, and the heavily armored knight rolled on the ground several times before he managed to get to his feet.

"Damn it, you dare to kill my beloved horse!"

Wang Qingyu was furious.

Boom, boom, boom.

The momentum of his whole body skyrocketed, and he rushed towards Li Yun in great strides, but unfortunately, without the cooperation of his mount and war horse, his speed was simply too slow in Li Yun's opinion.

Clang!

This time, Li Yun sneered and rushed forward, the ancient battle knife slammed into the opponent's long sword, and through the armor, he could see the angry and scarlet gaze of the iron knight.

Bang bang bang!

The two fought quickly, and the swords kept colliding, but it was obvious that Li Yun had the absolute upper hand!

Without the support of his mount, the Iron Rider slows down, and his reflexes are a little sluggish due to the armor on his body, and sometimes he can only be beaten passively.

However, his armor was surprisingly strong, and it was slashed by Li Yun's ancient battle knife, but it only splashed a series of fires without shattering.

"Hahaha, is this your power? If you want to shatter my armor, don't be delusional! Let me tell you, the armor on my body is not a mortal thing, but is made of thousand-year-old cold iron after countless forging, and I specially customized it for my puppet knight, let alone you, even the top grandmaster powerhouse is impossible to break!"

Wang Qingyu smiled proudly.

As psychic cultivators, it was hard to deny that they were indeed weak in hand-to-hand combat, but it would not be realistic to spend a lot of time improving their physical strength.

Therefore, every Mental Power cultivator will cultivate their own puppet guards.

Even if it is the corpse refining that some ancient sects specialized in, their choice is basically the master of the Buddhist sect, or the corpse of the martial arts master for tempering.

Moreover, they will be equipped with armor to form a powerful guard.

These guards are not afraid of death, their combat power is amazing, and even at critical moments, mental power cultivators are able to borrow their bodies to fight.

Relying on this puppet, Wang Qingyu even killed many powerhouses of the same level, providing a lot of puppet options for many meritorious elders and even genius disciples in the Heart Sect.

Of course, he did all this in the name of desert bandits.

Otherwise, I am afraid that the sect behind these masters has already come to the door, but even so, the bandits who were rampant in Western Xinjiang have also been hit again and again.

Hearing Wang Qingyu's boasting, Li Yun smiled faintly and said, "Do you really think I can't break your turtle shell?"

Hearing this, Wang Qingyu didn't know why, and suddenly a strong sense of fear arose in his heart.

Could he really be able to break through this armor?

"Hmph, don't brag there, I don't believe you can break my armor!"

Wang Qingyu expelled the distracting thoughts in his heart, and then sneered.

Rumble!

Li Yun held the ancient war knife in his hand, and the killing intent in his eyes burst out, and a powerful force completely burst out, and a condensed Gang energy appeared like a fire, attached to the ancient war knife, making the ancient war knife seem to be chirping happily, and the sound of the knife suddenly resounded in all directions.

It turned out that for such a long time, Li Yun had always used his own strength as a means of fighting, and he had not urged Gang Jin at all.

And his strength is far more powerful than that of ordinary great grandmaster-level masters.

As soon as this broke out, it showed great strength.

Even the battle intent of the ancient war knife, which had been sealed for many years, was completely activated.

"Slash!"

Li Yun shouted, and the ancient battle knife fell instantly.

In Wang Qingyu's frightened eyes, he actually smashed the giant sword of the iron knight with one sword, and then slashed down at the head of the iron knight without abating.

"No!"

Wang Qingyu let out a loud shout, and his figure retreated, barely avoiding the head, but the knife was cut on the arm of the iron horseman.

The armor was chopped to pieces, and one of his right arms was cut straight to the ground.

At the wound, Li Yun noticed that there was not the slightest trace of blood, but instead Bai Sensen's skeleton and countless black silk threads were exposed.

These black silk threads are like black blood, each of which is connected to the armor, as if the armor has already formed a whole with the people inside.

"You, you damn it!"

Wang Qingyu's face finally changed this time, and when he saw the injury of his iron horse, his whole body was almost heartbroken.

This is his protector, just like this, Li Yun ruined a hand, if you want to recover, I'm afraid it will take countless efforts to do it.

It may be difficult to recover even for a lifetime!

His face was pale, and even the body of the iron rider was trembling, and his anger was attacking, which made his whole person a little crazy.

And this emotion was also reflected on the surrounding environment, and the surrounding desert once again raised sandstorms, this time not just one, but more than a dozen sandstorms!

The huge sandstorm was grounded in the sky, and one by one the tornadoes rose into the sky, attacking Li Yun one after another.

The terrifying power is like the end of the world.

And that's not all.

The yellow sand rose and condensed into an arm attached to the iron horse, and even the four hooves of the war horse were formed, and the iron horse appeared again.

"Kill!"

Wang Qingyu charged.

Li Yun smiled, his body was like electricity, and he flew out without hesitation, his fighting spirit was full of his heart, as a martial artist, how could he be afraid of fighting?

Rumble!

The two collided, and it turned out to be an iron horse controlled by Wang Qingyu and flew out upside down.

"Impossible! You were just forced back by my iron horseman, how could you ...... now Your strength can't be so strong!" Wang Qingyu roared angrily.

"Do you really think that by urging a puppet without spirituality, or even replacing it, you can treat it as a real great grandmaster powerhouse?"

Li Yun sneered, "Puppets will always be just puppets, you don't know anything about the power of martial artists!"

Swish!

Another fierce sword.

The sandification giant sword of the iron rider was directly cut into the yellow sand in the sky, and it couldn't stop Li Yun at this moment, Li Yun waved the ancient battle knife, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, like thunder.

Wang Qingyu didn't even have the strength to parry at all, and most of the armor on his body was even more damaged under Li Yun's ancient battle knife, revealing the skeleton inside the armor.

Rumble!

Li Yun fell with a knife, and the iron horse was beaten upside down and flew out, Wang Qingyu drove desperately, but the iron horse was like dead, and he couldn't move at all.

"If there are any other means, just use them all, otherwise, when I find you, you won't have a chance!" Li Yun said lightly.

The confidence in Wang Qingyu's heart completely disappeared.

A strong fear rose up in him, and he felt a panic that he had never felt before, just like he had felt when he had faced the patriarch of his clan many years before he had joined the Heart Sect.

Bang bang bang.

It seemed to sense a strong change in his state of mind, and even the desert illusion began to crumble, cracks appeared in the sky, and everything outside could be faintly seen.

"Good chance!"

Li Yun had so much combat experience, how could he miss this kind of opportunity, and immediately slashed out, and countless vertical and horizontal sword qi slashed towards those cracks quickly.

"No!"

Wang Qingyu didn't have time to clean up his state of mind, but he found that the illusion had been cut into pieces by the vertical and horizontal sword qi, and Li Yun finally got out of the illusion and returned to reality.

Li Yun glanced left and right, he was still in the previous position, and he was not far away.

A faint smile.

He held the ancient war knife, pointed straight at Wang Qingyu, and said, "Now, do you have anything else to say? I can take it as your last words." ”

The voice is cold and high.

made Wang Qingyu's heart fall heavily into the abyss.

At this moment, Wang Qingyu finally understood why the Buddhist Bodhisattva realm mage died in the hands of Li Yun, because the other party was really powerful.

This is completely different from the ordinary master he killed.

Therefore, when Wang Qingyu faced Li Yun, who was pointed at him with a knife, his heart suddenly panicked, and he quickly prayed silently for a few words, and he couldn't calm down.

"Master Li, why do you want to bring your sword to meet? I just invited you to join on behalf of the Heart Sect, even if you don't join, why should there be such a situation?"

Wang Qingyu hurriedly said.

"Haha. ”

Li Yun couldn't help but laugh.

It's ridiculous to see such a shameless person for the first time, obviously being forcibly invited, and even planning to use the method of cultivating the mind, but now pretending to be a good person.

"Is this your last word?"

His originally smiling expression suddenly cooled, and this instantaneous change made Wang Qingyu's flattering face look ugly.

"No, I can't die, I definitely can't die, the education of the heart still needs me, I can't die so simply. ”

Wang Qingyu was puzzled.

Facing Li Yun, who was completely exposed to his murderous intentions, his heart was full of fear.

Ideological education has been closed for so many years, lacking in fighting, and in terms of the will to fight, it is clearly far inferior to Buddhists and martial arts masters.

However, when his puppet was destroyed, Wang Qingyu had the idea of escaping and could not think of any idea of resistance at all.