Chapter 831: Soul Refining Swan Song
If Bailon is slashed by the sword, Stanny will naturally show up at that time.
Dylan was on guard to prevent Stanny's sneak attack, and he knew that Li Yunyang had always said things that could not be wrong. Stanny must be hiding somewhere trying to figure out how to get the shot. He didn't worry about Li Yunyang, because he believed in Li Yunyang's strength. Although the Soul Refining Sword is extremely dangerous, Li Yunyang will definitely be a step ahead.
The Soul Refining Sword in Bailun's hand was like a blue light breaking out of the sky, as fast as thunder and overwhelming the sky above Li Yunyang's head. Li Yunyang only heard hoarse cries in his ears, roaring voices that shook mountains and rivers, delicate voices that cried, and miserable and sad voices. This is the magic of the Soul Refining Sword. Those undead who died from the Soul Refining Sword attacked Li Yunyang like a sea of mountains, making him feel that his mind was about to be lost. He had heard of the power of the Soul Refining Sword before, but he didn't want it to be more terrifying than the legend. If this was Li Yunyang in the past, I am afraid that he would have died long ago at the urging sound of this ghost crying wolf. But now he knew how to avoid these unmindful voices. He had learned the Pure Heart Mantra for a while, and it came in handy at this moment. As long as you calm your heart, you can surrender to Bailun.
"I didn't expect your stamina to be good, and you can be so calm under the soul refining sword, it seems that the master still has some reason for me to kill you. There were few people who could resist the urging voice of the thousands of souls under the Soul Refining Sword. ”
Li Yunyang said disdainfully: "You also think too highly of the soul refining sword! You want to defeat me with a soul refining sword, isn't your uncle joking? Today I will also let you taste the power of the sword in my hand." ”
Bai Lun's eyes looked at Li Yunyang who was standing with a sword like lightning, and he couldn't tell why he felt a little flustered. Ever since he became the master of the Soul Refining Sword, he had never tasted failure. No one can defeat him, at least the kung fu of a three-legged cat like Li Yunyang is definitely not his opponent.
The sword aura of the Soul Refining Sword is even stronger, and the sword flowers in the sky are like peach blossoms blooming in the sky in March. These sword flowers shot towards the sword curtain drawn by the sword in Li Yunyang's hand like flying arrows off the string, instantly wiping out a red and blue light.
Li Yunyang meditated and silently recited the Feiyun Jue, which was the first trick Qiao taught himself back then. He always felt that such a trick was too simple, and he had never used it against the enemy. This trick was used in a panic. Bailun's swordsmanship was indeed beyond Li Yunyang's expectations. He didn't expect Bailun to be so sophisticated in swordsmanship in such a short period of time. Maybe everything he saw before was just an illusion, but Stanny did so much to release the fire phoenix.
I didn't expect that it was this simple move that forced Bailun back a few steps. Bailun's eyes widened like a rakshasa from hell. I obviously had the upper hand just now, but I didn't expect to fall into such a situation in an instant. In his opinion, Li Yunyang's move was just a simple stroke, but it was indeed extremely clever. It seems that he can't take it lightly, this time he can only win and not lose, otherwise Stanny will not spare himself.
"Young Master Allen, I didn't expect your swordsmanship to be okay, let me teach you a few more tricks today!"
Bai Lun said that the soul refining sword in his hand was like a life-seeking iron lock wrapped around Li Yunyang's neck, and the sword light drawn by the soul refining sword was really a semicircular arc, trapping Li Yunyang in it. If the sword light is injured, it will either be dead or injured. The most terrifying thing about the Soul Refining Sword is that under the screams of those undead souls in the sword, the opponent also has to guard against the attack of the Soul Refining Sword. Li Yunyang's ears were full of the sound of babies crying, and the noise made him upset. The Soul Refining Sword can transform into a thousand kinds of cries in an instant.
Li Yunyang knew that he must not act rashly at this moment, but only wait for the opportunity to act. Because the soul refining sword in Bailun's hand is so fast that people are always caught off guard. If you give up defense and resolutely adopt an offensive strategy, I am afraid that Bailun will take advantage of the situation, which will not be conducive to your own breakthrough. He drew the sword in his hand in a circle, blocking Bailun's sword qi from the outside.
When Bailun saw that Li Yunyang was only defending and not attacking, he had no way to defeat him for a while, and he felt a little more impatient in his heart. This was a heavy task given to him by Stanny, but he couldn't even defeat a rookie like Li Yunyang, wouldn't this be a shame for Stanny and himself? He couldn't help but put a little more real power into the soul refining sword, wanting to force Li Yunyang to start fighting back. As long as Li Yunyang gave up his defense and rashly attacked him, he could defeat Li Yunyang in one fell swoop.
The Soul Refining Sword became like an all-pervasive silver needle again, piercing straight into Li Yunyang's temple. Li Yunyang lowered his head and flashed, and he gently turned the sword in his hand to Bai Lun's lower abdomen and stabbed it, trying to force Bai Lun to defend himself. Bai Lun also decided to take a risk, he believed that his soul refining sword must have stabbed his temple earlier than Li Yunyang's sword. As long as Li Yunyang dies first, then all threats are out of the question. Li Yunyang was also aware of Bai Lun's intentions, and he knew that the sword in his hand was definitely not as fast as Bai Lun's soul refining sword. So he immediately changed his defensive strategy. Just between the calcium carbide firelight, Li Yunyang retreated with his whole body, standing on the roof and looking at Bailun whose eyes seemed to be about to explode. A faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, just to completely anger Bailun.
Bailun really fell for Li Yunyang's strategy, and the soul refining sword in his hand smashed towards Li Yunyang like a sudden heavy rain.
Dylan was anxious in his eyes, if he let himself fight against Bailun, I am afraid that he would have been defeated a long time ago. He also knows Li Yunyang's strength, and if he continues to be entangled like this, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape defeat. Bai Lun's swordsmanship is exquisite, but what is even heavier is the soul refining sword in his hand, which is really a world-famous magic sword.
Li Yunyang propped the sword in his hand above his head like an umbrella, and with a slight stroke of his left hand, Bailun's sword light was blocked out. This made Bai Lun frustrated again, his attack seemed more impatient, the sword style became more powerful, and the mournful sound of all spirits in the soul refining sword was also more intense, like a person suffering in the depths of the water. Li Yunyang used the mantra of the Pure Heart Mantra to still be able to comfortably block these deadly sounds from his consciousness. But suddenly, he heard a familiar voice, and that voice instantly made his heart twist like a knife, and the six gods had no master.
"Daddy!"
Because the mournful voice in the Soul Refining Sword came from Hubert. His voice Li Yunyang couldn't be more familiar. But why Hubert's voice appeared in the Soul Refining Sword was an illusion created by Bailun's own mind. He wanted to use Hubert's voice to disrupt his judgment and then take advantage of it. But all he heard was Hubert's voice. He kept calling his name, Alan, Alan. His every call was like a thousand poisonous needles shot at him.
Bailun sneered and said, "Master Allen, can't you hear Lord Hubert's voice? Don't you want to save Lord Hubert? After his death, the undead have not been allowed to go beyond it, trapped in the soul refining sword, and enduring the torture of those resentful spirits from thousands of years ago, it is a painful feeling, more terrible than death. Don't you feel heartache for Lord Hubert?"
Li Yunyang held his breath and looked at Bailun without squinting. He knew that he must not take it lightly now, because Bailun's plan had been realized, and his mind was now full of Hubert's shadow, which had sprung up in his mind. He could not forget Hubert's kindness, and what Bailun said was true. Because Hubert's voice was like suffering from a thousand cuts.
"Alan, it seems that you are really an unfilial son. Lord Hubert is really worse than death now, but you are still indifferent, as long as you can take the Soul Refining Sword from my hands, you can release Lord Hubert, then he will no longer have to endure this pain. You come here, as long as you come, I will give you the soul refining sword. I believe you are a filial son, Master Allen, come over quickly!"
Bailun was an extremely intelligent person, and when all kinds of attacks on Li Yunyang had no effect, he immediately thought of this move. Letting Li Yunyang's dearest people come out and disturb his mind is many times better than letting those undead who have the deepest resentment. In fact, if this was the case, Li Yunyang's eyes began to become dull and motionless, as if he had been poisoned. The hand holding the sword was as weak as polio, and the crimson sword in his hand was like a piece of scrap metal, making him pull diagonally in the air. It seems that his chance has really come. This made Bailon feel a wave of joy and excitement in his heart.
"Young Master Allen, come over quickly! I'll hand over the Soul Refining Sword to you now. I will tell you how to release Master Hubert from the sword, and he will soon be free. You are such a good and filial son. ”
Dylan saw that Li Yunyang had no judgment as if he had Alzheimer's, which was obviously a trick by Bailun, and he threw himself into the net without noticing. He must not allow Brillion's ruse to succeed. Dylan wanted to pull Li Yunyang from behind, but at the moment when Li Yunyang turned around, he gave up his thoughts. This is just Li Yunyang's delaying tactic, and his concentration has never been so bad. He wanted to take advantage of Bailun's belief that he was being bewitched, give up his vigilance, and then take him down in one fell swoop.
For Li Yunyang, no matter whether the soul in the sword is really Hubert or not, he can't miss such an opportunity. Hubert died with a painful expression as if he had seen a rakshasa from hell, perhaps his soul was really trapped in the soul refining sword. A few days ago, I dreamed that Hubert walked towards him in a bloody suit, with an endless stream of blood flowing from his eyes and nose, and the whole person wanted to be salvaged from the blood lake. If a person sleeps peacefully after death, he will not let the living see these pains.
"Master Ellen, Master Hubert is finally free! you are the most filial person in Pirka's territory. ”
The soul refining sword in Byron's hand was like a lonely blue ghost fire, and Hubert's cry was even more painful, as if someone was picking up the skin and cramping again, gnawing at the flesh. Every time he screamed, Li Yunyang fell into a long-term severe pain.
"Come on!