Chapter 611: Senior Brother, Take the Sword!

"Do you really want to kill them all like this?"

Na Guan Wei stood up tremblingly while resisting the pressure brought by the mountain character.

"This time, let us go this time, brother, maybe in the future, there is still a place where I have no self-view, how about making friends?"

Na Guan Wei looked at Li Yunsheng with a sincere face.

There is an indescribable demagogic power in his words and demeanor, which makes people involuntarily willing to get close to and trust him.

"Friends?"

Li Yunsheng smiled.

"I'm not going to use the power of my soul to trick my friends. ”

He saw through the little tricks of the subtlety at a glance.

The power of this Guanwei Divine Soul is not weak, if the power of the Divine Soul is poor, ordinary cultivators may really be fooled, but this level of divine soul power is basically useless in front of Li Yunsheng.

"He is worthy of being a cultivator of the Three Silent Realms of the Divine Soul. ”

Na Guan Wei smiled wryly.

"I've just used some tricks, but I can assure you that I'm not telling you what I've just said. Not only can we become allies, but we can also provide you with information on the internal forces of the Immortal Alliance, and I know that you are looking for the location of Yan Prison, as long as you can let me go this time, I will tell you the truth about the information I know about Yan Prison, and I will not hide half a sentence. ”

As if he was worried that Li Yunsheng would be angry with himself because of the bewitching thing just now, this Guan Wei hurriedly explained.

"Okay, the time you bought should be enough for your master to unlock the ban on my mountain characters. ”

Li Yunsheng once again broke through the calculation of Guanwei.

As he said, this Guan Wei desperately accosted him, just to buy time for Zhang Wuji behind him to break the talisman.

"Break it for me!"

As soon as Li Yunsheng's words fell, he only heard Zhang Wuji shout angrily.

Immediately, I saw a short sword with a red body flying out of the mouth of Zhang Wuji.

This red fish intestine sword was like a flash of lightning, quickly piercing through the layers of mountain character clouds, and the two who got a chance to breathe suddenly dispersed in two directions.

"Your arrogance will kill you. ”

After Zhang Wuji, who was standing in the north, spit out the last mouthful of turbid blood, he looked at Li Yunsheng with a cruel smile.

"This short sword can actually break so many clouds through me, I think it's also a spiritual weapon. ”

Li Yunsheng turned to look at Zhang Wuji with a calm face.

"This red blood sword is an earth-level spiritual weapon, unfortunately it was dug out from the ground of your autumn water, but it's a pity that I have been fed with essence blood for ten years, and I could have broken through to the heaven-level. ”

Zhang Wuji looked at Li Yunsheng with a bit of resentment.

"That's a shame. ”

Li Yunsheng said lightly, he now understood why this Wuji was reluctant to take out this red blood sword.

"It's not a pity. ”

Zhang Wuji shook his head.

"As long as I kill you, I can exchange it for a better spiritual weapon!"

The corners of his mouth were hooked, and he looked at Li Yunsheng with a cruel smile.

He suffered heavy losses in this battle, and if he couldn't kill Li Yunsheng to recover his losses, he might really have to be removed from the ten states.

And he can imagine the scene of chasing and killing the enemy every day after losing power today, so even if he has the opportunity now, he is not willing to escape.

As soon as the words fell, the red blood sword suspended above his head suddenly left a straight line of blood in the air, turning into a bloody ray and stabbing at Li Yunsheng.

The speed of this flying sword is indeed the only one Li Yun has ever seen in his life.

However, Li Yunsheng's divine soul reacted very quickly, and dozens of rune papers flew out of his sleeve almost at the same time, turning into a wind and crane talisman to protect Li Yunsheng in the middle.

For a while, no matter how fast the flying sword was, no matter how much it kept changing its position, it still couldn't appear in front of Li Yunsheng.

However, Zhang Wuji didn't seem to be in a hurry, but glanced at the big disciple on the side.

Na Guan Wei immediately nodded knowingly, and in the blink of an eye, the whole person turned into an afterimage and quickly swept behind Li Yunsheng.

I saw him draw a strange pattern on the ground with his own blood, and then said in a loud voice:

"I burn blood and burn my soul today, I respectfully ask the blood ancestor to help me kill this evil obstacle!"

As soon as the words fell, a red mang accompanied by a foul smell suddenly fell from the sky and landed on Guan Wei's body.

In that moment, it seemed as if he had changed into a different person, his temperament was solemn and cold, and the coercion and coercion around him increased dramatically.

The concept of selflessness was originally a well-known crooked sect in the ten states, and it was often hunted down and killed by the decent sects in the early years, so that the disciples in the view did not dare to walk outside during the day, and it was only in the years that the Immortal League was in power that they dared to walk in the world openly.

"Without self-contemplation, this person has cultivated directly to the saint realm, right?"

"I'm afraid it's more than that, this coercion is even more terrifying than that of ordinary Saint Realm cultivators!"

Seeing Guanwei using such evil skills, everyone on the field was not surprised, but Guanwei's cultivation skyrocketed at this time, which made them feel envious.

Na Guan Wei didn't stop for a moment, lifted the slender and sharp silver needle in his hand, and rushed towards Li Yunsheng with a bloody body, so fast that it left an afterimage on the Qiyue platform.

When he was only twenty or thirty steps away from Li Yunsheng, he was surrounded by blood, and the surging pressure shook the Qiyue platform, and then he shouted violently:

"Thousands of threads!"

The words fell, and a shrill and piercing sound of breaking the air kept ringing in the venue.

Looking from a distance, I only saw blood marks, like straight blood lines, crisscrossing and appearing on the platform.

And if you take a closer look, it turns out that the criss-crossing blood lines are actually the afterimage of the long needle in Guanwei's hand flying on the field.

Under such a ferocious attack from this long needle, those talismans that protected Li Yunsheng began to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the eyes of everyone, if this continues, Li Yunsheng will soon run out of talismans, and he will be pierced to death by the long needle in Naguanwei's hand, and he can't help but sigh in his heart The ferocity and viciousness of the means without self-view.

And the Zhang Wuji on the other end didn't seem to want to give Li Yunsheng any respite.

The flying sword of his imperial envoy suddenly returned to the top of his head, and the essence blood turned into blood lines, oozing out of his body, and the blood lines were like living creatures, and his body twisted, constantly burrowing into the red blood flying sword above Zhang Wuji's head.

The strange methods of the master and apprentice made everyone dumbfounded.

And as the red blood sword absorbed more and more blood qi, the original short sword began to lengthen little by little, and a new blade was born from the short sword.

Unlike the blood-colored hilt, the blade is as clean as autumn water, exuding a breathtaking chill.

At the same time, the spiritual patterns transformed by spiritual power began to form around the sword body, just like the high-level runes, this spiritual pattern was a sign that the surrounding spiritual energy was attracted by the treasure and began to condense directly into spiritual power.

"Although you can't reach the Heavenly Rank, it is already the peak spiritual weapon of the Earth Rank, no matter how strong you are, can you still take my sword with your bare hands?"

Zhang Wuji's master and apprentice can be said to have given everything they have, and they are completely determined to deal with Li Yunsheng with the determination to die.

After the last talisman in front of Li Yunsheng dissipated, Zhang Wuji scolded angrily, and the cracking sound of the flying sword breaking through the air, and the piercing scream of a long needle cutting through the air, sounded at the same time.

"Broken!"

I saw that the long needle in Guan Wei's hand was almost the same time as Zhang Wuji's flying sword, and it shot towards Li Yunsheng's chest and revealing it.

The power of this blow between the two of them was so great that it even exceeded the full strength of the ordinary saint realm masters, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations caused by the flying sword and flying needle were like bursts of hurricane impacting everyone's cheeks.

The prohibitions around the perched platform began to flicker with bursts of blue-gray light, which seemed to have a tendency to disintegrate.

But what the two didn't find out was.

At the same time as the long needle of the flying sword in their hands stabbed at Li Yunsheng, a rusty ancient sword had already flown out of Zhao Xuanjun's sword box and fell into Li Yunsheng's hand.

"Senior brother, take the sword!"

Zhao Xuanjun, who was in the distance, rushed to Li Yunsheng on the platform and shouted with a smile.