Li Sichen did not continue to attack Wenchuan, but instead ran towards the third key point in the Nine Yin Suo Fate Game. Because he knew that ordinary attacks could not pose any threat to Wen Chuan. Only by changing the fate of the Nine Yin and letting it be controlled by himself can he truly traumatize Wenchuan!

Although Wen Chuan didn't know what Li Sichen was going to do, his keen sixth sense told him that Li Sichen had to be stopped, otherwise the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable.

However, with his hands and feet now bound, let alone stopping Li Sichen, it is impossible to even get up from the ground.

So he mustered all his strength to break the ink fountain line that bound him to his limbs.

For a moment, the muscles on the hands and feet lifted, and the ink fountain line was tightened to the extreme. The sharp ink fountain line was deeply stabbed into the muscles, although it was a grinning that made Wen Chuan hurt, but not a drop of blood flowed out. Not only that, Wen Chuan's muscles cut by the ink fountain line are still squirming and healing, dividing and compressing the ink fountain line.

"Disconnect!"

Wen Chuan roared sharply, and a large black mist immediately gushed out from the pores around his body, and the sound of 'popping and popping' was endless, and he really broke the ink fountain line that was bound to his hands and feet. The copper coins on the string were scattered all over the place.

Without the shackles of the Sancai Bureau, Wenchuan also regained his freedom. He jumped up from the ground with a harrier and flew towards Li Sichen again.

At this time, Li Sichen had already arrived at the third key point in the Nine Yin Destiny Bureau, and stepped into the ground with coffin nails, copper coins, red ropes and other objects.

"Boom ......"

There was a sudden noise from underground, and the road shook with it. The originally cold temperature around it became hot and pressing in an instant.

Sensing the changes around him, Wen Chuan was very surprised: "What's the matter? The resentful qi has disappeared? No, it has not disappeared, but has been transformed into Haoran righteousness! The righteous qi generated by this feng shui bureau is mighty and straight to the bullfight! Could it be that it is the legendary Haoran righteousness breaking the evil situation? No, this is impossible! This kid is just in my Nine Yin Destiny Bureau, tossing three times indiscriminately, how can I make my Nine Yin Destiny Bureau become Haoran Righteous Qi Breaking Evil Situation? This is absolutely impossible!"

Although he shouted that it was impossible, Wen Chuan knew very well that the facts were already in front of him, and he had to believe it if he didn't believe it.

Taking a deep breath, Wen Chuan tried to calm himself down: "What can Haoran Righteous Qi do if he breaks through the evil situation? In front of my immortal body, it is useless!"

In the scream, he was like a ghost, and instantly rushed to Li Sichen.

Li Sichen had been paying attention to Wen Chuan, and when he saw him rushing over, he immediately moved the gossip sword on his back to his side, ripped off the strip of cloth wrapped around the sword, and quickly drew his sword and stabbed at Wen Chuan.

"Heaven-level magic weapons?" Wen Chuan recognized the unusual Bagua Sword in Li Sichen's hand at a glance, and immediately recalled, and found that Li Sichen had already used three heaven-level magic weapons.

From the Yin Yang Nail that protected Hao Mengzhun at the beginning, to the glazed pagoda that absorbed the evil qi in the Nine Yin Suo Fate Game to supply the Golden Crow Fu as fuel, and then to the current Bagua Sword ......

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old young man actually took out three heaven-level magic weapons, plus the strength to force himself into embarrassment...... Wen Chuan couldn't help but be full of curiosity and doubts about Li Sichen's identity and origin.

However, this will not weaken his hatred for Li Sichen, let alone let him sanitize the idea of killing Li Sichen.

"If you deal with ordinary people, the heaven-level magic weapon is indeed extraordinary! But it's a pity, your current opponent is me! Although the heaven-level magic weapon is powerful, it is useless for me who is immortal and immortal!" Wen Chuan laughed fiercely, did not dodge or dodge, and just collided directly with the Bagua Sword. At the same time, he waved his hands, brought out wisps of bloody wind and blood mist, and grabbed Li Sichen's neck.

"Isn't it useless?" Li Sichen hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing a mocking smile.

"Huh?" Wen Chuan couldn't help but be stunned, and then he felt a sharp pain in the part of his chest that was stabbed by the Bagua Sword. However, he is not worried about it.

It's just a pain, it doesn't matter. With the immortal condition of his physical body, the wound will soon repair itself!

Seeing that Wen Chuan's hand was about to catch him, Li Sichen immediately made a decision, let go and stepped back, leaving the gossip sword in Wen Chuan's chest. At the same time, his hands quickly formed a magic seal in front of him, and he shouted: "Righteousness destroys evil!"

Wen Chuan suddenly felt that the power in his body was passing rapidly, and the pain in his chest became more and more intense, making him almost faint from the pain. Looking down, he was surprised to find that Haoran's righteous qi broke through the righteous qi in the evil situation, and actually rushed to the gossip sword stabbed in his chest from all directions, causing it to release an extremely powerful sword qi and twist his chest.

Wen Chuan originally planned to kill Li Sichen first and then pull out the Bagua Sword, but now this situation makes him have to make changes.

If he didn't pull out the gossip sword quickly, Wen Chuan didn't know if he would faint from the pain of being tortured by these damn Haoran righteousness!

Wen Chuan's hand was retracted and he grabbed the hilt of the Bagua Sword.

"Ahh

As soon as his hand touched the hilt of the sword, he let out a terrible cry of pain. The hilt of the Bagua Sword was like a red-hot soldering iron, and the skin on his hand was hot, and the pain was incomparable.

These are all the effects of the heroic righteousness gathered on the Bagua Sword!

Wen Chuan roared angrily, although his hand was burned, he still endured it, pulled out the Bagua Sword vigorously, and threw it at Li Sichen.

The Bagua Sword roared and shot at Li Sichen, but stopped in front of him.

"Controlling the sword with qi?" a trace of horror flashed across Wen Chuan's face.

This is only a legend, it is the means of immortals, how can this kid be?

But soon he found out that Li Sichen did not control the sword with qi, he had a red rope in his hand, one end of the rope was connected to the Bagua Sword, and the other end was held by Li Sichen in his hand.

"How does this work?"

Although Li Sichen used a line instead of a qi sword to control the sword, the horror in Wen Chuan's heart did not diminish at all.

Because such a skill is really unheard of!

Wen Chuan wanted to continue to pounce on Li Sichen to attack, but just after taking a step, his body shook twice.

He looked down and saw that the sword wound on his chest and the burn on his right hand had not healed on their own like the previous injury, but had become more and more serious!

"How can this be? My immortal body, why can't it heal itself?" Wen Chuan's face instantly became extremely ugly, and his voice trembled.