Chapter 957: Eight Directions, Eight Ye Liang

The ancient mansion of the god emperor, quietly in front of the Buddha.

Countless battle scenes rise up in this place, killing and showing.

The sad scene of the fall of the person and the splash of blood, under the misty mist, seemed so desolate and so sad for the Buddha.

"Hehe... I, Buddha, aren't you compassionate, aren't you compassionate to sentient beings?"

Liu Zhixuan stood in front of the ancient hall, admiring the scene of the battle and killing on the blood-stained sunny day, and sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth: "Now, so many people are dying in front of you, why don't you come out to save them?"

"Or rather..."

He turned his head to look at the seemingly indifferent Buddha statue, and asked sarcastically, "Are you waiting for me, waiting for me, the Black Buddha, to take them into the Infernal Purgatory and eternal life?"

Clang!

Just when Liu Zhixuan questioned in front of the Buddha again and again, Li Yunxi and Ye Liang, who were fighting fiercely above the firmament, were all able to withstand the force of the backlash and retreated violently under the fierce blow.

to stand against each other.

Then, she held a light sword in her hand, stared at Ye Liang, who was not far away, covered in bruises and wounds, and looked a little embarrassed, with a contemptuous expression, and said, "Use your true strength, otherwise..."

"You will soon die by my sword. ”

She is telling the truth, after all, her realm is already higher than Ye Liang, and Ye Liang still does not use her true strength, she hides and fights, then the result can only be a fiasco, a fiasco of losing her life.

"Then I really want to see how you let me die!"

Ye Liang's blood-stained hand clutched the Mingcang spear that was already red with blood, and he said coldly.

The Ming Cang spear in his hand was shocked, and he suddenly pointed out a shot at Li Yunxi, and shouted: "Nine Void Heaven Breaking Fingers..."

"Nine fingers, break the sky!"

Roar...

With the spit out of his words, on the tip of the fierce Mingcang spear, there was a violent thunderbolt, which swept out like a sea tide, and was able to turn into a terrifying thunder dragon that jumped in a thunder arc and was full of thunder.

With the ferocious posture that tore through the sky, he bombarded and killed Li Yunxi.

Seeing this scene, Li Yunxi just wanted to make a move, and in the void on the left and right sides of Ye Liang, four identical thunder dragons suddenly appeared again, and after they were able to roar, they danced in unison with the winding dragon body that covered the sky and the sun.

Like the first thunder dragon, it blasted towards Li Yunxi.

The scene of the Nine Dragons is like the destruction of mountains and seas, the destruction of heaven and earth, the destruction of all living things, none of them survived, and even the space that passed through was all shattered, and there was no better of it.

"It turned out to be a trick in a move, and it was indeed a good mystical skill, but unfortunately..."

Li Yunxi said with a proud expression: "This is already the limit of this mystical technique, so..."

"This move is doomed to failure. ”

Syllable...

As soon as the words fell, she grabbed the light saber that was levitating, the hilt of the sword spinning rapidly in the palm of her hand.

Then, she suddenly took a step forward, and at the nine thunder dragons that were wrapped in terror and roared, she swung out a sword and shouted: "Xishan Sword Technique..."

"The tide of the river and the clouds!"

Whoa...

With these last five words, Yu Li Yunxi's mouth spit out, a sword light as mysterious as a stream, wrapped in the ethereal mist, shot out, and turned into the cloudy and mist-shrouded void tide.

Wrapped in the sound of the ebb and flow of the tide, it swept away against the nine thunder dragons that seemed to tear the sky.

Wow...

In the next moment, the mysterious and ethereal streams, mountains and sea tides that seemed to be in the clouds and mist swept on the nine thunder dragons as if they were light and weak, and all the nine thunder dragons were submerged.

Dissipated and gone.

And this so-called submersion and dissipation is not like the hidden dragon in the water, which will rise out again, on the contrary, it is completely submerged in the sword light tide.

There will be no more days when the water will come out.

'Bang bang bang...'

Above mid-air, Ye Liang looked at the nine thunder dragons that were submerged in the clouds and sea tides, and listened to the sound of the tide rising and falling like the pleasant sound of the streams and mountains, and his body suddenly took a few steps back as if it had been hit by several heavy blows.

Burst...

When he finished his steps and finally stabilized his body, which seemed to have suffered nine heavy injuries, Ye Liang could no longer contain the blood in his throat, and was able to gush out in one mouthful.

Spread in the air.

"If that's what you're really capable of, then congratulations..."

Li Yunxi held a light sword in his hand, and stood in the air to look at Ye Liang, who was pale and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, with an indifferent expression: "You can go on the road." ”

Wow...

With the spit out of her words, the misty tide that swept away the nine thunder dragons, but did not disappear into the sky, seemed to have a feeling, rolled again, rippled up, and swept away towards the leaf as if it were slow but fast.

It seemed to want to sweep him into the tide, drag him to the bottom of the boundless sea, and never see the light of day again.

"Not good. ”

Seeing the mysterious tide rolling in, Ye Liang's body retreated sharply, and his brain was running rapidly: "What should I do now!? What kind of mystic method should I use to break this sword technique!"

He knew that now he couldn't run the Nine Turns Golden Trick too much to condense the Xuan Force, otherwise, with Liu Zhixuan's shrewdness, he would definitely see the clues.

That is to say, he must rely on an extraordinary mystic skill that can make up for the gap in the mystic power to fight Li Yunxi.

Thinking of this, Ye Liang knew the sea and swept through countless thoughts: "Nine Turns Golden Trick? Buddhism is supernatural, but it can't either. No, this is not needed, then there is no need..."

"In that case, what else is there? Sword Technique? Pihe Sword Technique? No, no... The clear water swordsmanship is even more inadequate. Or is it..."

His brain was spinning rapidly, and suddenly a flash of inspiration: "That's right, Cang Intercept Sword Technique!"

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate at all, the Ming Cang spear in his hand was instantly retracted, turning into a light sword, his eyes revealed a sharp sword, directly skipped the swept tide, looked at Li Yunxi in the distance, and shouted: "Cang Interception Sword Technique..."

"The eighth type, the people of the eight directions!"

Airplanes...

When Ye Liang's words came out, the light sword in his hand suddenly soared, and even the tide in the distance was pressed by his sword, and it lagged slightly.

Swish...

His figure seemed to have escaped into the void, with a strong wind, and suddenly disappeared.

"Not good. ”

Li Yunxi saw Ye Liang, who suddenly disappeared into the air, and her delicate face changed sharply.

You must know that others may not have paid attention to it just now, but she, who had been staring at Ye Liang, clearly saw that Ye Liang did not disappear, but when he used the sword technique, several black shadows suddenly turned into several black shadows and scattered in all directions.

It's just that the speed of the dispersal is so fast that it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, even if it is her, she can only see the black shadow, and it is difficult to see the true body.

That's why it gives people the illusion that Ye Liang disappeared in place.

"Boom..."

Just when Li Yunxi's jealousy rose in her heart, and her eyes were vigilantly cast in the sky, thinking that Ye Liang would split above, she suddenly felt a fatal killing intent, that killing intent...

It made her heart stagnate, as if in an instant, it stopped beating.

Immediately afterward, she felt as if she had fallen into a deep cave and endless end, and there was no end in sight, and the cold pool was terrifying, oppressing her body and piercing her condensed jade bones.

made Li Yunxi feel terrified and uncomfortable.

"This is...."

Feeling the chill of the skin like a pinprick and the bones like a hammer, Li Yunxi seemed to notice something, and his face changed sharply: "It's the sword intent, it's the sword intent of the eight directions!"

In this mood, she raised her head and stared at the mid-air to find Ye Liang's figure, and subconsciously quickly stabilized, and was able to see it in all directions.

This view also saw her expression change sharply, and she was shocked.

Because Li Yunxi saw that the disappeared Ye Liang had already appeared in the distance at some point, and stood in the air with a sword, staring at her, but the most important thing was not his appearance out of thin air.

It's standing all around and in all directions, not one leaf is cool, but eight leaves are cool!

Eight of them are exactly the same, holding the light sword that exudes the mysterious sword rhyme, and they can stand in the air, forming a circle, and enclosing it in Ye Liang from a distance.

They are all robes and drumming, sword qi is horizontal and horizontal, cut in the air, those eyes are sharp, and the sword is condensed, as if they are ready to take her life at any time.

(End of chapter)