"Cousin, this little brother Yunsheng, what kind of swordsmanship is used, how does it look more powerful than the Qiushui sword technique just now......

Zhao Ling looked straight at the scene in front of him, and he didn't dare to blink his eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"What are you talking about?Bell, I can't hear your words clearly, don't go out in the formation, remember to remember, I'll be here soon!"

Although Zhao Xuanjun's voice was still ringing intermittently in his ears, Zhao Ling couldn't listen to it anymore.

Her gaze was completely absorbed by what was in front of her.

I saw that with the sound of the long sword in Li Yunsheng's hand with a hint of melancholy, the body of the long sword was pulled out of the scabbard by Li Yunsheng little by little.

As the herring fish sword body came out, what Zhao Lingdang could see was the streamer in the herring scabbard in this dark night. This streamer slowly overflowed, just like the scissors in the tailor's hand, slowly cutting this dark world in two little by little.

What Zhao Ling couldn't see was the surging gale and the rolling stratus clouds overhead in this night, as well as the terrifying sword momentum that Li Yunsheng had accumulated for a long time.

Zhao Ling couldn't see it, but Wei Erliang and the evil spirit in his body were clear.

Ordinary people only saw Li Yunsheng drawing his sword, but what Wei Erliang saw was an invisible giant hand transformed by the sword's momentum, swarming out of Li Yunsheng's scabbard, strangling his body and making him unable to move.

In a trance, this Wei Erliang had an illusion, Li Yunsheng in front of him was no longer a teenager, but the group of human monks he met thousands of years ago, the group of monks who regarded death as if they were going home and forged ahead with the fake way of heaven for their own use.

However, instead of feeling fear or chagrin, he stopped his anger and became extremely excited.

"After many years, I didn't expect anyone to make me feel this way. ”

He gave up the move of continuing to untie the soul contract, but clenched his fists and tensed his body regardless of it, so one after another bursting thunder gangs flew and swirled around him, frantically tearing his newly recovered body, but he didn't care at all, and let these thunder gangs rage around him.

At this moment, a jade cracking sound sounded.

Li Yunsheng's mountain character was completely torn apart by Wei Er's tyrannical Lei Gang.

Wei Erliang, who was carrying Dao Dao Gang Gang Gang was like a tiger out of the cage, but with bursts of roaring thunder, he broke free from the shackles of Li Yunsheng's sword momentum like the raging sea and waves, and smashed Li Yunsheng with a punch.

The momentum of this punch, in the eyes of others, was enough to reverse the sword momentum that Li Yunsheng had just released.

However, this punch came a little too late.

Because, Li Yunsheng's sword is already out of the body.

Compared with the momentum when the sword was drawn, the sword after the out-of-body appearance was very simple, and it was an ordinary sword.

It is far inferior to Wei Erliang carrying the punch of the thunder gang in the sky.

But the sword was fast, as fast as a flash, and it was gone.

In this flash, the moment the floating light swept through Wei Erliang's eyes, the thin and imperceptible sword rays that formed the floating light penetrated every inch of Wei Erliang's skin and flesh, cutting Wei Erliang and the thunder gang around him into a cloud of blood.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were dead and silent again, and only Li Yunsheng's heavy gasping sound reached everyone's ears.

Looking at the pool of blood, Li Yunsheng could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Deciding to kill Wei Erliang, for Li Yunsheng at this time, it was a desperate move, he thought that if it wasn't for the other party despising him too much, plus he had done some homework on the demon clan before, his chances of winning this time would be less than thirty percent.

It was precisely because of this that he didn't let Mu Ningshuang help him, because every step just now, there was a little bit of difference, or the timing was not right, it would be impossible to have the sword just now.

At such times, he has no way to trust others.

"Was that a glimpse of light just now?......?"

Looking at Li Yunsheng's sword just now, Mu Ningshuang, who had been stunned for a long time, unconsciously shook his throat, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then muttered to himself.

"You said that little brother Yunsheng, you just used the second type of our Qiushui Sword Technique?!"

Zhao Lingdang on the side was also stunned when he heard this.

"This second form, I am most familiar with, this is by no means a flash. ”

Zhao Ling shook his head and said.

She gave up the Zhao family's favorable conditions, and came to Qiushui because she wanted to learn the Qiushui Sword Technique, so she thought that she had learned the Qiushui Sword Technique very carefully, although Li Yunsheng's sword just now was terrifying, but in her opinion, it was by no means a flash.

"I'm not sure. ”

Mu Ningshuang smiled bitterly and shook her head.

Although she said this, she already believed in her heart that it was a glimpse, because after being instructed by Li Yunsheng before, her thinking about the Qiushui Sword Technique was already very different from that of some disciples of the Vermilion Bird Pavilion.

"Senior Sister Frost. ”

Suddenly, Li Yunsheng's somewhat weak voice came.

Mu Ningshuang looked up, only to see Li Yunsheng standing up with great difficulty, turning his head to look at his side.

"I may need your help. ”

Li Yunsheng, who was already bloodless, smiled bitterly and glanced at some of the rotting corpses that were rushing towards him.

Li Yunsheng's sword just now was indeed the "glimpse of the light" that Mu Ningshuang and Zhao Lingzhong discussed, and it was also because the opponent was Wei Erliang that he used this sword without reservation.

In fact, he had already figured out how the Vermilion Bird Pavilion taught this sword from Mu Ningshuang, but just like the first type of Baichuan Irrigation River, the Qiushui Sword Technique that could not condense the sword momentum was actually an ordinary Xianfu Sword Technique, so Li Yunsheng's idea of this sword was different from them from the very beginning, because it would make Zhao Lingdang feel weird.

However, despite this, this sword was still a little unexpected by Li Yunsheng, whether it was from the power of this sword or the side effects of this sword.

Although he killed Wei Erliang by taking advantage of the gap in the other party's unfinished soul contract, the last power of the sword just now made him believe that even if the other party really completely unlocked the soul contract, this sword could still kill him.

As for the side effects, that is the squandered dantian in the Qilin bones, as well as his exhausted body.

"It's coming!"

Hearing this, Mu Ningshuang rushed out of the soul exorcism array without hesitation.

This time Zhao Lingdang didn't stop her, not because Wei Erliang was dead, but because Zhao Xuanjun had come behind her.

"Cousin, you're late. ”

Zhao Lingdang said with a regretful face.

"What the hell is going on?"

Looking at the mess in front of him, Zhao Xuanjun was confused.

"I'll help you first, I'll tell you slowly. ”

As she spoke, she grabbed Zhao Xuanjun and walked out of the formation.

"Wait a minute. ”

Suddenly, Zhao Xuanjun grabbed Zhao Ling.

"Looks like I'm not too late. ”

Zhao Xuanjun sneered and held the hilt of the sword at his waist.

And just as he spoke, Zhao Lingdang suddenly felt that a formidable coercion was overwhelming.

"Don't go out yet. ”

Zhao Xuanjun held down Zhao Ling, and then shot at Li Yunsheng's location like an afterimage.