Chapter Seventy-Three: The Blue Fish Cuts the White Clouds
"Mountain characters!"
At this time, the gap between Sang Xiaoman's and Li Yunsheng's experiences immediately appeared. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Sang Xiaoman was just panicked for a moment, and immediately spared no effort to draw the mountain characters, and an invisible huge force pressed the ghost to kneel directly on one leg on the ground.
"You blow this whistle, and Xiaobai will come. ā
Sang Xiaoman worked hard to maintain the mountain character while throwing a whistle at Li Yunsheng.
Li Yunsheng also recovered from the horror of Cao Bin's head being unscrewed at this time, took the whistle and blew it directly without saying a word, and then heard a crane chirping in the sky, and a small white dot flew from afar.
Seeing the white crane, Li Yunsheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Just as he turned his head to look at Sang Xiaoman, he suddenly heard a popping sound of the air, and saw the mountain characters suddenly crack.
"It's actually a third-class ghost!"
Sang Xiaoman's mountain character didn't even hold it up for a moment, and it was slashed by the ghost's sword, and he only then found out that the ghost's cloak had a bright red word written on it.
Why are there so many ghosts in One Night City? And there are two C-class ghosts at the same time!
Obviously, the C-class ghost will not leave time for him to think.
I saw that a black gas suddenly overflowed from the body of the third-class ghost, and the black gas seemed to be blown by the wind, and the next second it disappeared in place and appeared on Sang Xiaoman's side, and the rusty iron sword cut towards Sang Xiaoman.
It's so fast that you can't even blink.
However, the iron sword did not cut through Sang Xiaoman's body, but was stopped by runes that came out of nowhere around Sang Xiaoman's body, but even so, Sang Xiaoman was still shocked from afar.
Li Yunsheng, who reacted, rushed up to catch Sang Xiaoman.
But before he could get closer, the third-class ghost was already standing in front of him, and without warning, a punch hit Li Yunsheng's lower abdomen, and Li Yunsheng flew out upside down, only to feel that the stomach in his stomach seemed to be smashed by this hammer-like fist.
Li Yunsheng fell to the ground with a thud, thinking so for no reason in his mind.
He barely got up, but the ghost cha didn't look at him, picked up the iron sword and walked towards Sang Xiaoman step by step.
Seeing that ghost almost approaching Sang Xiaoman, Li Yunsheng was afraid of life and death for the first time in his life.
Unlike Li Shanzhu's death, Li Shanzhu is going to leave him, he has known it since he can remember, and Sang Xiaoman in front of him is obviously still so fresh and vigorous, Li Yunsheng never thought that she would disappear from his eyes, although she is sometimes noisy, although she often clamored to accompany her to do this and that, but Li Yunsheng doesn't want her to disappear, at least he is not ready to let her disappear from his eyes now.
"This little girl died here with me, and I'm really in some trouble. An old man's voice suddenly came out of Li Yunsheng's ears: "Come, I'll help you, and you can help me too." ā
Then Li Yunsheng's spirit trembled, and he felt a huge and pure True Yuan converging above Li Yunsheng's head.
"Take as much as you can, don't be too greedy, you'll die. ā
The old voice gave a warning.
Although he didn't know who was behind this voice, let alone what his intentions were, Li Yunsheng couldn't care less. As if from instinct, the dragon drawing technique in his body automatically operated, he raised his head and let out a long roar to draw the dragon trick "whale suck" activated, and the majestic and pure true yuan was continuously sucked into the whirlpool of the dragon drawing technique in his body.
"Oh? I'm already able to suck whales, not bad. ā
The old man's voice seemed to be praising Li Yunsheng.
As if he hadn't heard it, Li Yunsheng staggered to his feet without saying a word, and then took a trembling step forward.
"Boom!"
A dull thunderclap exploded.
"I actually broke through the realm directly, I can't see that you have such a high level of understanding at a young age. ā
The old voice was a little surprised. Li Yunsheng's current breakthrough is different from the breakthrough of a cultivator, his current realm is just a false realm, but even a false realm is enough to surprise people, because the breakthrough of the realm not only requires the true element, but also the comprehension ability of the divine soul, and if you don't understand it, even if your true yuan is thick, you will not be able to enter the next realm.
And this muffled thunder also made the ghost cha not far away stop and look back at Li Yunsheng.
However, Li Yunsheng still didn't say anything, he seemed to have entered a chaotic and empty realm, and the countless thoughts after breaking through the realm were like dazzling fireworks exploding in his mind.
He also needs more True Yuan.
There was another whale roar, and countless True Yuan poured into Li Yunsheng's body again.
Then he took another trembling step, followed by another muffled thunder.
Break the border again.
"One step at a time, old man, I have opened my eyes today, I think you will have no chance to break through this waste spirit root in the future, I will be a good person today, how much do you want, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the old man, see which threshold you can touch, and let you have no regrets in the future!"
The old voice said heroically in Li Yunsheng's mind, and then another majestic True Yuan poured into Li Yunsheng's body.
Li Yunsheng took a total of four steps forward, and four thunderclaps sounded in the sky.
And after four thunderbolts, he was completely on his feet.
"Actually broke through the quadruple realm in a row, this talent is really rare in the world, but it's a pity that it is a rootless immortal vein, enjoy tonight." ā
The old voice said with a hint of weariness.
"Thank you. ā
Li Yunsheng thanked him.
After only hearing a dull explosion of air, his figure flashed to the top of the ghost's head, and a punch smashed directly from the ghost's head, even if the ghost quickly flashed back, Li Yunsheng's fist still fell on him, and with a muffled bang, the ghost's head was directly smashed into the broken brick by Li Yunsheng's punch.
What flashed into the air was the pace after the seventh step of Xingyun Bu, and the punch that directly smashed the C-rank ghost into the ground directly used the strength of the tiger, no matter which of these two things was the reason why it was necessary to consume a huge amount of true yuan before, Li Yunsheng could only watch it and couldn't use it, and today he is like the tiger that has been unshackled and no longer has no restraints.
However, this ghost is really difficult to deal with, a black gas came out of his cloak, like a chain, about to wrap around Li Yunsheng's arm, fortunately, Li Yunsheng's figure flashed and dodged, and fell to the position where Sang Xiaoman fainted.
Finding that Sang Xiaoman's breathing was weak, Li Yunsheng frowned and picked up the herring next to him, and pulled out the herring with his right hand, and his body was like a streamer shooting towards the ghost.
The ghost shot out two black chains from the cloak, like two poisonous snakes spitting letters and pounced on Li Yunsheng, Li Yunsheng didn't dodge, the herring sword in his right hand was sheng, and a sword cut off the two chains, and his left hand had already grabbed the right hand of the ghost who held the sword, twisted him behind him, and then the herring slashed down with a sword, cutting off the ghost's entire arm,
A terrible Devil May Cry tore through the dim sky.
And after this scream, the three ghosts who were originally in the pawn sale hall almost ignored Zhai Rong and the others, like three black whirlwinds flying towards Li Yunsheng's side.
With a sword that cut off the head of the ghost, Li Yunsheng shook the dirty blood on the sword expressionlessly, and the blue fish in his hand let out an incomparably excited sword groan.
Facing the three ghosts who were killing him violently, Li Yunsheng did not greet him, but wiped the herring fish clean and put it back in the sheath.
The opportunity was rare, he was not sure if he would have a chance to break through to his current state in the future, maybe this was his only chance to try, so he wanted to give it a try, the Qiushui Sword Technique he understood.
Although the herring fish was returned to the sheath, the sword intent did not converge in the slightest.
Sharp swords, like invisible sharp sickles, flew around Li Yunsheng's body with the herring fish as the center, and the sound of the air exploding sounded from time to time.
At this time, in Li Yunsheng's body, Zhen Yuan was sparing no effort to swim in the meridians according to the Qiushui Sword Technique.
Li Yunsheng just carried the herring fish into the sheath, and walked forward step by step unhurriedly, in strong contrast with the three ghosts who rushed like lightning.
"You've actually learned to build momentum, who taught you this? Qiushui still has someone who knows how to store a sword?"
The old voice was full of doubt.
Li Yunsheng ignored him and continued to walk forward with his sword.
At this time, he was no more than a hundred paces away from the three ghosts, but unexpectedly, the pace of the three ghosts slowed down, and they seemed to be under an invisible pressure, and every step was extremely difficult.
And the group of cultivators who were still a little frightened behind the ghost were surprised to find that in the east, which was already a little white, the clouds in the sky were moving towards this side step by step, as if they were being pulled by something, moving in the sky in a very rhythmic manner, and then some cultivators who were not deep in cultivation only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and there was an invisible power in the air.
Of course, no one would have thought that this power came from a teenager who was walking slowly.
Ten steps.
Li Yunsheng stopped when he was ten steps away from the three ghosts, and the clouds above him also stopped moving.
The three ghosts almost didn't move, and the surprisingly quiet environment around them amplified the heavy wheezing sound of the three ghosts.
Li Yun held the herring fish vertically, his hand on the hilt of the sword, and the three ghosts took a step back.
Li Yunsheng drew his sword, and the three ghosts retreated.
"Zheng!"
He drew his sword slowly, and after a long time, the herring only showed a gap in the scabbard, like the white teeth of a naughty child.
But just a gap made the clouds in the air sink down, and the high heads of the three ghosts lowered downward, and the hearts of the cultivators in the distance tightened.
The legs of the three demons trembled and tightened as if they were struggling to resist something, and then took a step back.
The sound of the blade rubbing against the scabbard was like a slowly pulling string, which was very pleasant, but in the ears of the three ghosts in front of him, it was like the sound of the guillotine falling.
"Run!"
Finally...... The third-class ghost, who had not uttered even a single note since he came to Night City, suddenly shouted hoarse and weak in his leaky voice.
It's too late.
The herring has already come out of its sheath, the sun has just risen, and the herring reflecting the morning glow draws a white streamer in the air, sliding past the waists of the three ghosts, and the clouds in the sky are rolling rapidly in the sky as if driven by the wind, and finally scattered completely.
The cultivators in the distance only saw that the bodies of the three demons had been cut in two by the sunlight that had just emerged from the horizon.