Chapter 822: Soul Dementor
"If you want my flying sword, then show your own skills."
Li Chunsheng's body shook, directly dodging those silk threads, and then swung his flying sword again.
"Stupid, those silk threads of his are condensed with human souls, haven't you cultivated to leave the soul. Law? Slash with the divine consciousness inside. ”
At this time, Tengu sent a divine thought out of Li Chunsheng's mind, telling Li Chunsheng what the black silk spit out from the weapon used by Fu Yong was.
Li Chunsheng was stunned, how could he forget this.
hurriedly used his spiritual power to open his third eye.
It's okay not to look at it, but under this look, he immediately found that among those silk threads, there are condensed one by one divine souls, and these divine souls are dancing their teeth and claws, as if they want to break free from the silk threads, but they find that they are just doing useless work.
The sword he had just now was not cut on the silk thread, but was dragged up by these spirits with their hands.
In other words, these divine souls have great abilities, and they can block their flying swords just by relying on the palm of their divine souls.
This made Li Chunsheng respect that interface even more, I really don't know what kind of power exists in that interface, and whether anyone will be able to fly to the sky and turn over the mountains and seas.
Seeing the opponent's weapon clearly, Li Chunsheng also thought of a countermeasure.
The Divine Consciousness Slash is a great detachment from the soul. The fourth layer of the Fa is to use one's own divine consciousness to condense a weapon to specifically cut the souls of others.
This layer was learned by Li Chunsheng from the Creation Bead.
That time he was bewitched by the Creation Bead, Li Chunsheng felt that a person's divine sense could do a lot of things, and then after Xiao Hei was subdued by him, he told him the truth. It was at that time that he let his soul go big. The Fa went one step further and entered the fourth layer.
Although he knew how to break the other party's silk thread, Li Chunsheng did not rush to use this move, but swung his flying sword again and slashed towards the silk thread.
This time, he saw it clearly, and the divine souls condensed on the silk thread, after feeling the threat of his flying sword, opened his palms one by one and stubbornly resisted his sword qi.
After the sword qi dissipated, these divine souls actually struck out together as if they were in touch with their hearts, and raised the flying sword as if they had been rebounded.
It turned out that it was really like this, Li Chunsheng sighed secretly and swung a sword again.
But this time his strength became much smaller, and his body wandered again, staggering the attack of the silk thread.
"Boy, the strength is insufficient, although the old man is not a divine weapon in the black silk rope, but in the realm of the foundation building monk, few people can break it. As long as you can break it, this time, the old man will win you. ”
Fu Yong said rampantly.
He felt Li Chunsheng's weaker and weaker attack, and immediately thought that Li Chunsheng's strength was limited, and he couldn't show it many times like that kind of crazy attack.
"Really? Then let you fall at the hands of us ants. ”
Li Chunsheng smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that this black silk rope would be so famous among the foundation building monks.
Fortunately, he has the divine sense, otherwise, he really doesn't know how to break this black silk rope.
After Li Chunsheng finished speaking, he directly used his divine sense to slash, condensed his divine sense into the shape of a sword, and quickly slashed towards the black silk rope.
Kindness?
Fu Yong was stunned, he actually felt danger on a nether ant at this moment.
"Poof!"
There was only a sound, no attack, Fu Yong watched his black silk rope break from the middle, and the black silk that he had worked so hard to release and entangle Li Chunsheng actually broke at this moment.
How is this possible??
Fu Yong's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that what was happening in front of him was true.
You must know that his black silk rope, even if it is placed in the world where he is, it is impossible for a monk in the Qi cultivation realm to break it.
Now underneath this, in front of an ant, the black silk rope actually broke.
"What did you do to my black silk rope?"
Fu Yong roared and rushed towards Li Chunsheng.
As long as he was given a little more time, he would be able to retract his black silk rope and trap Li Chunsheng.
At that time, Li Chunsheng can only become a fish on his board and let him slaughter it.
"What did you do?"
Li Chunsheng snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Can't you see it?" ”
After cutting off the black silk rope, Li Chunsheng suddenly felt a lightness all around him, as if Fu Yong's sense of oppression was also completely cut by him at this moment.
Facing Fu Yong who rushed over, Li Chunsheng was worth swinging the flying sword again and slashing it fiercely.
Without the resistance of the black silk rope, what can you Fuyong rely on to resist my flying sword.
It's just that what Li Chunsheng didn't expect was that when Fu Yong was close to him, he swung out a weapon again, which was like a bronze mirror, and when he was close to Li Chunsheng, he directly absorbed the attack of Li Chunsheng's flying sword.
"This is a magic weapon refined by the monk Jiedan, which can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, especially attack."
Fu Yong saw that Li Chunsheng was stunned, so he sneered, "Li Chunsheng, if you still have any skills, just show me, let me see, you are an ant in the lower realm, why dare you stop the expansion of my Corpse Sect." ”
After taking it, Li Chunsheng also withdrew his flying sword. But as soon as he withdrew it, he felt that from the bronze mirror on the opposite side, a flying sword attack immediately rushed out, similar to the attack he had just made, and even more powerful than the attack he had just made.
Li Chunsheng was depressed, and he suddenly realized that he had too few things to use.
In the ancient kingdom of Huaxia, his cultivation was already regarded as a heaven-high existence, and basically no one was his opponent anymore. But this person who casually comes down from above is not something that can be resisted. Even a thing that people take out casually makes them scramble.
"Master, master, you still use your divine sense to slash and attack that black silk rope."
Li Chunsheng had no choice but to use the flying sword again, and at the same time arrange a spirit gathering array around him, which quickly collided with the flying sword attack launched by the bronze mirror.
"You try to swim, don't bump into this bronze mirror, it seems to have the ability to copy. You believe me, and take the opportunity to use your divine sense to cut off the black silk rope. After Li Chunsheng resisted a reflection of the bronze mirror, Xiao Hei continued.
"I am the instrument spirit of the Creation Bead, and I know that the Creation Bead also has a function, that is, the soul dementor."
As long as the black silk rope breaks, the souls inside will come out in one go, and then I will be able to take the opportunity to grab those souls back, and then recondense a black silk rope, and this black silk rope will obey your command.
Just now, Li Chunsheng was still thinking about when he would be able to have a black silk rope, and now Xiao Hei has sent the gospel.
Li Chunsheng didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately unfolded his body technique, constantly rotating around Fu Yong.
At the same time, he was also taking the opportunity to use his divine sense to cut off the black silk rope that he had just cut again.
"What's going on? Isn't Brother Li the opponent of this rich Yong? Why do you keep wandering? When Shi Shuangquan saw this scene, he immediately said with a sigh.
If Li Chunsheng was not Fu Yong's opponent, then his Shi family would also be finished and become the base of the Huai Corpse Sect.
"This may be Brother Li's delaying tactic, after all, he still has something to use."
Zhuge Yuanqing immediately comforted.
Zhuge Yuanqing didn't say anything specific about that kind of thing, but Shi Shuangquan understood that it was a hunting bow and a hunting arrow.
With this legendary divine weapon in hand, I'm afraid Fu Yong is really not an opponent.
The reason why Li Chunsheng has not taken it out is because he feels that the time has not yet come, or he is like Fu Yong, who wants to torture Fu Yong mentally and physically.
"They've been targeting that black thread? Could it be that the black silk has broken and is there still a threat to him? ”
Although Zhuge Yuanqing believed in Li Chunsheng, he couldn't help but be puzzled when he saw that Li Chunsheng had been targeting the black silk at this moment.
"I guess, that black silk should be useful to him, otherwise, with Brother Li's ability, it is impossible to do those useless things at this time." Hiromasa interjected next to him.
Zhuge Yuanqing and Shi Shuangquan nodded to each other and agreed with Hongzheng's statement.
"No, why does he keep targeting the black silk rope I discarded?"
Not only Shi Shuangquan was puzzled, but even Fu Yong, who was standing on the opposite side of Li Chunsheng, was also puzzled.
According to his thoughts, as long as the black silk rope broke, it would be useless again. Unless he takes it to the upper realm and then finds someone to refine it again, he can use it again. However, the cost of refining was extremely high, and even with his status in the upper realm, he also needed to pay a lot of price, so he just left it aside for the time being, and didn't think about putting away the black silk rope.
But at this time, Li Chunsheng was still attacking and getting the black silk rope, but he still felt that the black silk rope was a threat to him.
As soon as this idea came up, Fu Yong immediately shook his head and rejected it.
With Li Chunsheng's cultivation and skills, he shouldn't be unaware that the black silk rope that has been broken will no longer be a threat.
Since he is still doing this, it is very likely that he has noticed the extraordinaryness of this black silk rope, and even sensed the forging method of this black silk rope, and is ready to recondense.
Anyway, Fu Yong's heart was very uneasy at this moment, he took back the bronze mirror and hurriedly summoned his black silk rope.
But to his surprise, this black silk rope lost contact with him at this time, and no matter how he summoned it, he didn't react at all.
"Stop him."
It wasn't until this moment that Fu Yong realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly pulled out a weapon in his arms again and attacked Li Chunsheng.