Feel the bone-piercing coolness of this ancient sword in his hand, without looking, Li Yunsheng also knows that this is Qiushui's sword.

"Senior Brother Xie gave the sword. ”

He said something in his heart.

This is a long-lost cold and familiar touch, which makes Li Yunsheng feel a lot of emotion in his heart.

Suddenly, he seemed to have returned to his previous years in Qiushui, thinking of the scene when he first learned the Qiushui sword technique and mastered the sword to control the power.

"You can't insult my Qiushui's sword. ”

He thought to himself.

Li Yunsheng had many ways to deal with the flying sword and flying needle that stabbed him, but these methods did not include the use of a sword, because in his opinion, the two people in front of him had not yet reached the time for him to use the sword.

But after holding Qiushui's sword, he changed his mind.

Although these two people are not worthy, Qiushui's sword is worth it.

This mood is like showing what you have learned in front of your loved ones, no matter how weak a person is, he still wants to be recognized by his family after all.

And Li Yunsheng's family is everything in Qiushui.

"My Qiushui sword, eighty percent cultivation should be no problem. ”

He ignored the flying sword that was about to stab at him as if it were nothing, and directly lifted the Qiushui Ancient Sword in his hand.

Then, the six qilin bones in his body, which were originally dim, lit up at the same time.

The surging True Yuan, accompanied by the sword qi that had been brewing for a long time in his Golden Mansion, poured out together.

The true element flowed into the long sword, and the sword qi mixed with the aura of sandstorm destruction flew out of the body.

At the moment when Li Yunsheng's sword qi was about to rush out of his body, the souls of the cultivators in the field suddenly tightened, and a terrifying aura that was ten times greater than the previous high-level talismans enveloped their hearts.

It wasn't at all like the feeling brought by Zhang Wuji and Guanwei's strange exercises just now, it felt more like an ancient beast was about to be released from its cage.

Wen Huazi, who was confronting Sang Xiaoman, was even more stunned, he was also a sword cultivator, and he knew very well what this feeling meant.

"The sword qi came before the intention came first, this is the sword intent?"

In an instant, he seemed to be dozens of years old, and the proud look in his eyes dimmed in the past, he didn't expect that his penance for a hundred years without attaining sword intent would actually appear in a young man who was only about twenty years old.

didn't let everyone wait too long, and as an arrogant sword groan sounded, everyone saw blue-gray sword qi with a destructive aura burst out from Li Yunsheng's body.

The huge sword qi instantly converged into a gray dragon scroll, enveloping Li Yunsheng like layers of clouds and mist.

The selfless flying sword and the Guanwei flying needle were difficult to advance an inch at this point, and they were stalemate with this Dao sword qi.

Just when the field became dead silent because of the shock of the cultivators, a few sporadic sword qi broke free from the restraints and flew away, coming to the front of the Wuyun Tower.

As these sword qi met with the formation in front of Wuyun Tower, there was a piercing collision sound, and everyone was suddenly awakened.

When I looked closely, I saw that the invisible formation had been dented by this sword qi stab, and if I came a few more, I was afraid that this formation would be pierced.

But that's just the beginning.

The next moment that terrifying sword aura appeared, a terrifying sword momentum fell from the sky, and everyone only felt that the sky above their heads was pressed down, making them feel at a loss.

And Zhang Wuji and Guan Wei on the Qiyue Platform had not given up yet, and they were crazy and ready to squeeze out the last trace of true yuan in their bodies, trying to let their flying swords and flying needles penetrate the cloud-like sword qi in front of Li Yunsheng.

But as this sword fell, the two of them fell to their knees as if they had been slapped by an invisible giant hand, and they couldn't stand up no matter how they struggled.

The flying sword and flying needle that lost control fell to the ground with a "clank", and the luster was dim in an instant, just like a mortal thing.

As the flying sword and flying needle in front of him fell, the cloud scroll of sword qi in front of Li Yunsheng gradually dispersed.

At the same time, Li Yunsheng, who had been hiding in it, finally reappeared in everyone's sight.

I saw him holding a rusty ancient sword that had not yet been unsheathed, standing in place expressionlessly, and the whole person looked like a sword that could cut through the heavens and the earth.

The sword qi that dissipated around him looked more like it was returning to his body at this moment, and he was secretly accumulating more powerful power.

Even if he stood there motionless, the edge around him still soared into the sky.

At this moment, on Wuyun Tower, even the arrogant cultivators didn't dare to take a breath for fear of attracting the attention of the "evil ghost" in front of them.

Maybe it was because the person was prompted to show his potential when he was dying, this Zhang Wuji and Guanwei suddenly stood up with all their might, and the person who came no longer had the idea of continuing to assassinate Li Yunsheng, and used up the last true yuan in the dantian and ran away with all his might.

But no matter how hard the two of them tried their best, the steps under them were like they were stuck in the mud, and they couldn't run fast.

That Zhang Wuji suddenly panicked, and while running, he also shouted to Wen Huazi:

"Wenhuazi senior, senior save me, save me!"

This appearance is exactly the same as the evil of that party, and the two of them are worthy of being masters and apprentices.

However, Wen Huazi froze in place when he heard the voice.

didn't look at Zhang Wuji, he didn't know this person at all, but glanced at Li Yunsheng quite nervously, and saw that Li Yunsheng was still just staring at Zhang Wuji's master and apprentice, so he was relieved.

"Whoever will save me, I am willing to give away all my wealth with no self-esteem. ”

Seeing that Wen Huazi didn't react, Zhang Wuji turned his gaze to Wuyun Tower in the distance.

But no matter how much he called, no one dared to answer.

And when their master and apprentice ran out of more than ten steps, Li Yunsheng, who had been standing in place and looking at the two of them coldly, finally took a step forward.

As he took this step, the sword momentum, which was already as heavy as a mountain, suddenly became heavier, and even the thick clouds above his head also sank, as if it was about to be pulled down.

Originally, the steps were like the master and apprentice who were in a deep quagmire, but now they couldn't take a step, no matter how hard the two worked, it still seemed to be standing still.

Immediately after Li Yunsheng took the second step, the two of them almost collapsed, but their steps seemed to be frozen, and they couldn't move a single bit.

He turned his head to look at Li Yunsheng behind him in despair, and the hexagram that someone had crusaded against Qiushui for the Immortal League more than ten years ago suddenly appeared in his mind:

"Don't make a mistake. ”

In desperation, he suddenly laughed, and while laughing, he pointed to the cultivators who were watching coldly, as if he had gone crazy:

"Qiushui's sword is back, I'm finished, you guys are finished, everyone is finished. ”

"Don't make autumn water, don't make autumn water, say it well, say it well, hahaha......"

In his crazy laughter, the ancient sword in Li Yunsheng's hand was slowly unsheathed.

With a trembling sword roar of excitement, the rust on the blade of the ancient sword fell off little by little, revealing a sword body as clear as autumn water.

Then I saw a cold sword light, which split the dim sky in two.

After a sword roar that soared into the sky, the entire Qiyue platform was directly shattered, and the long sword marks ran through the entire Sang family ancestral hall, and the inner formation of the ancestral hall seemed to exist in front of this sword.

Even the dark clouds overhead, which were originally black and oppressive, were now split in two by this sword, and the sky light shone down from the cracks in the clouds, like a long wall of light winding across the heavens and the earth for hundreds of miles.

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