Chapter 127: Death Spell
"Break it for me!" Li Sheng roared, and a black light emerged from the sharp tip of the soul flag, rushing straight to the edge of the formation enchantment.
"Four Lines Change—"
As soon as Li Qiang's words fell, the entire large array suddenly changed, and piles of dark clouds in the sky began to cover the earth, and a cold cold wind swept the dark clouds and spread, accompanied by bursts of lightning and thunder.
What's more, the barrier has been broken, but Li Sheng is still in the land shrouded in dark clouds, and it seems that there is no barrier anymore.
"Phantom Array!" Li Sheng's eyes flashed, and he realized that he was already in the Phantom Array unconsciously, and he didn't realize it just now, this bastard was really a little troublesome.
"Hehe, yes, I actually fell into your trap unconsciously, Li Qiang, you are really good, I am still a little reluctant to kill you. Li Sheng said half-jokingly.
Then suddenly his voice changed, "But do you think you're really my opponent?"
After speaking, Li Sheng's inner rigor still made him hold up a spiritual power shield, and he also took out several defensive attribute talismans, transported the spiritual power, and put a few shields on his body.
Fuck, it's really obscene to have a cultivation that has already been established, it's really ......
Seeing this scene, Li Qiang and Wang Fan did not have a secret scolding.
After doing all this, Li Sheng seemed to guess what Wang Fan and the others were thinking, and said with a slight smile: "Hehe, do you think I'm obscene, but I can't help but be like this, what is it to treat my enemies, the one who can laugh to the end is the winner, so you should not laugh from now on." ”
After speaking, Li Sheng looked at the thunder and lightning in the sky and took the lead, only to see him pinch with both hands, and the soul banner in front of him returned to his hand again, accompanied by Li Sheng's low shout, turning into a big banner that covered the sky and the sun.
"Ten Thousand Souls Kill the Heavens—"
As soon as the words fell, countless powerful ghosts poured out from the soul flags that covered the sky and the sun, rushing towards the thunder and lightning in the sky.
"Boom ......"
At the same time, the ice blades had already taken shape at some point, and they flew towards Li Sheng along with the wind blades.
"Bang bang bang-"
There was a crisp sound from the top of the golden shield, which simply blocked Li Qiang's power attack from the outside.
"Hmph, I'm really a vegetarian......" Li Sheng thought in his heart.
"Blood Sword Blood Moon Kill!"
On the other side of Li Sheng, a blood moon suddenly rose in the misty sky, and Wang Fan, who was dressed in blood-colored clothes, stepped out step by step, and after seven steps, his toes reached mid-air, and he seemed to be only one step away from the blood moon.
"Kill—" Wang Fan roared in his heart, and at the same time stabbed forward through the mist.
"Poof—"
The sound of the blade entering the body sounded in Wang Fan's ears, and Wang Fan couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.
"Is that you?" Li Sheng looked back, and his thoughts instantly remembered a mortal who had escaped in a mortal village, who seemed to be exactly the same as him, and he was with Li Qiang again, so he immediately remembered.
If it weren't for the palpitations in his heart just now, and his body moved a little at the last moment, I'm afraid it would have been possible to be planted here today, but he hurt himself.
Seeing that the sword failed, Wang Fan had to retreat backwards and look for another opportunity.
But Li Sheng didn't want to give him this opportunity, his right hand suddenly turned black, grabbed the flying sword on his shoulder, twisted it hard, and with a "bang", it was broken into several pieces.
"That time you ran away, I felt a little uneasy for a while, it turned out to be you, no wonder, don't want to leave your family today. After speaking, Li Sheng punched out.
"Bang-" An air explosion sound resounded all around, and only then did Wang Fan and Li Qiang know that Li Sheng was still a body cultivator, otherwise there would definitely be no sound of gas explosion.
Seeing the big fist of the casserole heading straight towards him, Wang Fan hurriedly sacrificed the wind shield and held up the spiritual power shield at the same time.
Rumble......
The black fist and the Kang Feng shield made a sound of gold and iron clashing, and Wang Fan suddenly felt a huge force attacking.
Wang Fan took advantage of the situation and retreated, his heart couldn't help sinking, Li Sheng's strength was still above the two of them, and he was afraid that he would not fall into a battle with some monks in the middle stage of the Jiedan. It's so hidden!
Just as Wang Fan was thinking about it, Li Sheng would not let go of such a good opportunity, and as soon as his body moved, he rushed towards Wang Fan.
"Not good!" Wang Fan let out a low cry in his heart, and took out a spare high-grade spirit weapon flying sword and a red scabbard.
Li Sheng's fist rushed forward tightly against Wang Fan's body, and it lasted like this for a few seconds, seeing that Wang Fan was about to be hit.
Wang Fan finally pulled out the flying sword hidden in the scabbard.
Slashing the Sky and Drawing the Sword –
This is the name he gave this trick, the longer he accumulates momentum in the scabbard, the more spiritual power is infused, and the stronger the power, but unfortunately Li Sheng will not give him this opportunity.
"Boom—"
White light flashed between heaven and earth, and the dark clouds and idle heaven and earth instantly burst into a burst of light.
"Pop ......"
One of Li Sheng's arms quietly fell to the ground, and a trace of blood fell to the ground "ticking".
Affected by this, although Li Sheng was frightened in his heart, the fierceness in his heart still made him kick Wang Fan in the abdomen.
"Poof-" Both of them spat out mouthfuls of blood.
What made Wang Fan even more uncomfortable was that Li Sheng's kick not only injured him physically, but also took away an extremely difficult cold qi that rushed straight to his dantian along the meridians, and wherever he passed, his spiritual power froze.
"Give me death!"
I don't know when, Li Qiang appeared nearby, and the whole person turned into a huge black man, covered with toxins and billowing poisonous smoke couldn't help but come out, and punched out towards Li Sheng.
"Hmph! ”
Li Sheng's expression was also ruthless, he pinched it with one hand, and finally shouted.
"Burn me!"
Rolling flames erupted along his fingertips, and a stream of Dan fire that belonged to the unique Dan Stage came out of his body, turning into a black fire dragon and flying towards Li Qiang.
"Boom-"
After this blow had no effect, Li Qiang's body suddenly moved, and he quickly retreated, he didn't shoot for no reason, naturally to buy time for Wang Fan.
In the process of retreating, Li Qiang also did not let go, and black vines the thickness of an arm suddenly appeared on the ground, and the rolling poison climbed on it in a mist.
There were poisonous frogs, poisonous snakes, and a whole bunch of poisonous things he had just killed.
With Li Qiang's manipulation, the vines chased after Li Sheng like maggots attached to the bones.
Seeing this scene, Li Sheng slashed down with a palm knife, and countless tree vines broke down, and the rolling poison lost the platform of the tree vines. went straight to Li Sheng in the center.
Seeing this, Li Sheng hurriedly retreated, he knew the power of a toxin, and thought that he left Li Qiang's life at the beginning, to put it bluntly, it was for the sake of this poisonous tree in Li Qiang's dantian, and when he grew to this time, it was almost time for him to harvest, but he was left by him to deal with himself.
Thinking of this, Li Sheng couldn't help but feel that some of them were really a dog.
Although he thought so in his heart, the movements of his hands were not slow, and he hurriedly spit out a stream of Danhuo.
The rolling flames blocked Li Qiang's offensive, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Wang Fan on the side picked up Li Sheng's arm and began to make small movements.
I saw him bite his fingertips, and then he began to do it on his overloaded arm, carving some strange patterns.
"Wither—"
With great effort, Wang Fan sprayed a mouthful of blood on his arm, and several white hairs grew in his black hair, and then shouted to the arm in front of him, this is the spell he saw in an ancient book, called: Death Spell. I didn't expect it to be used by him here today, although the price is very high, but in his opinion, it is worth it.
After speaking, his entire arm gradually withered, and it seemed that there was an inexplicable force that made him look like this.
And Li Sheng, who was about to cast a spell to deal with Li Qiang, suddenly trembled, and suddenly he felt a wonderful force running straight towards his body along a silk thread, as if to make him die.
"Break it for me. ”
Through the pupil technique, Li Sheng naturally saw this wonderful silk thread, and his divine power slashed down like a knife.
The silk thread of "Collapse ......" suddenly broke.
"It's useless, Wang boy. It's useless to me. Although the whole person was haggard, Li Sheng laughed wildly.
After being counterattacked by Li Sheng, Wang Fan involuntarily spurted out a mouthful of blood, he ignored Li Sheng's words, and wiped the blood on his mouth with his hand.
Then with a ruthless expression, Wang Fan's heart was united, and he whispered more difficult to the arm in front of him.
"Death—"
As soon as the words fell, Wang Fan couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person became very haggard, almost one-tenth of his black hair turned white in an instant.
On the other side, Li Sheng once again felt the approach of death, and his heart was even more panicked, and his mind and mind turned into a sharp blade and slashed towards the finger-thick silk thread.
And Li Qiang on the side saw Wang Fan working so hard, although he was sad in his heart, but he would not sit still and let Li Sheng get through Wang Fan's spell so easily.
"Thunder, wind, ice......"
The entire heaven and earth centered on Li Sheng were suddenly surrounded by violent storms and poisons.
At the same time, Li Qiangmeng was ruthless, and the entire arm of his left hand was broken at the shoulder, he couldn't help but snort, and then his remaining right hand was choked.
The severed arm turned into a cloud of black mist, and finally turned into a poisonous tree in his dantian, rushing towards Li Sheng on the opposite side, making a terrifying sound halfway.
"Brush ......"