Chapter 192: The Sword of Mother and Son
Just when the long sword was about to touch his face, Li Sheng had already come back to his senses, and the previous Xiao Ding was sacrificed by him, lying between the two.
"Explosion-" At this time, Li Sheng looked decisive and said categorically.
"Boom ......"
Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the sky, and a wave of rolling and exploding air swept through the two people in the middle.
Wang Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body quickly retreated.
And Li Sheng on the other side is also not happy, not to mention that Wang Fan took the lead first, in general, Wang Fan's injury is lighter.
But when Li Sheng stepped back, he had a look of relief in his eyes, and then said slowly: "It turned out to be you, the old man really didn't expect that the ant at the beginning had actually reached this realm and stood on the same level as himself." It's really a trick to make people, I knew I should have gotten rid of you in the first place......"
After being guessed his identity, Wang Fan's expression couldn't help but be shocked, but then he calmed down, looked at Li Sheng on the other side and said lightly: "Long time no see, Li Sheng." It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world, but today the two of us must share life and death, either you die or I die. “
Before the words fell, a wound suddenly appeared in the palm of Wang Fan's left hand, and a trace of blood was left along the fingertips, only to hear Wang Fan shout in a low voice: "Take blood as a sacrifice, draw the ground as a prison!"
Suddenly, on the ground in front of Wang Fan, a blood-colored prison appeared, and there was a figure in the middle, one of which was Li Sheng's appearance.
"Li Sheng, don't think about running away today. Wang Fan suddenly raised his head, looked at the sharp voice on the other side, and said urgently.
"Dungeon—now!"
I saw that a blood-colored cage suddenly appeared around Li Sheng, and the electric light surged around the prison, rushing towards Li Sheng in the middle.
At this time, Wang Fan's expression was crazy, and he recited an unknown incantation in his mouth, and finally shouted loudly.
"Landslide—"
Suddenly, a huge mountain dozens of zhang large appeared in the sky, exuding bursts of thick and majestic aura, just like the power of heaven and earth that thunders and lightning when it is windy and rainy.
I saw a huge mountain in the sky shatter open, and then one by one the boulders attacked Li Sheng in the blood-colored cage.
At this time, Li Sheng, who was in Wang Fan's blood-colored cage, had already tried several methods, but he had never opened it.
Immediately, his eyes froze, and he seemed to have made a major decision, the battle of life and death, either life or death.
He's not the kind of person waiting to die.
"Broken ......"
As soon as he grabbed the void, he suddenly flew in front of him with several soul flags, and then he pointed at the soul flags.
Suddenly, all the soul flags burst open, and one after another yin spirits flew out and swam beside him.
"Rong-" I only heard Li Sheng roar, and I saw that the dense yin spirits around him seemed to have taken a catharsis and surged towards his body.
After a while, Li Sheng's whole appearance changed greatly, his whole face was pale, and bursts of evil aura emanated.
What surprised Wang Fan the most was that the spiritual pressure on his body was no longer something that a peak cultivator could have.
It was the unique spiritual pressure of the Yuan Infant Monk, and at this time, Li Sheng raised his hand and punched out, shouting: "Break it for me-"
Suddenly, Wang Fan's painting ground cracked open, revealing the strange figure inside.
Then his form suddenly dissipated, turning into a series of Yin Spirits, and when he reappeared, he was already under the boulder, and it was made up of Yin Spirits.
I saw him grasp the void violently, and suddenly one by one, the illusory big hands went up against the air and rushed towards the falling boulder.
"Bang Bang ......"
At this time, Li Sheng's body moved again, turning into a Dao Yin and disappearing.
Wang Fan's spiritual sense suddenly sensed a burst of danger, and he swung his sword violently to the right side with the sword in his hand.
"Boom ......"
Immediately slashed above a hard wall.
"Die, you ......" A voice suddenly sounded, and there was no one else but Li Sheng.
At this time, Li Sheng had already appeared on Wang Fan's left side and punched out.
A fist composed of yin spirits suddenly broke through Wang Fan's spiritual power shield, and finally landed on Wang Fan's left shoulder, and those yin spirits immediately burrowed into Wang Fan's body.
Suddenly, Wang Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then he hurriedly activated the spiritual power in his body and forced out the yin soul that had penetrated into his body.
"Boy, since you are looking for death, you are welcome, don't worry, this time I will reunite your family, and I will definitely not let you down. Li Sheng's voice came slowly.
Hearing this, Wang Fan's expression was as usual, but he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, this time he said that if he wanted to kill him, then he must kill him.
This is his promise to his parents, and it is his promise to himself.
Thinking of this, Wang Fan's face became more and more crazy, and then his expression froze, and he cast a death spell that injured 1,000 enemies and damaged 800 himself.
"Death-" Suddenly, Wang Fan shouted, and the price was that his longevity had decreased a lot.
Immediately, Li Sheng felt a black qi suddenly appear in his dantian, and with the movement of Wang Fan's fingers, the black qi suddenly moved, and drilled towards the inside of the golden pill.
This unguardable death spell immediately made Li Sheng stop, and hurriedly activated the spiritual power in his body to seal the black gas that suddenly came out, instead of expelling it.
Just because at this time, Wang Fan was already attacking him with the Nai He sword in his hand, and he saw that the sword flower was getting closer and closer, stabbing towards Li Sheng.
"Humph......"
Li Sheng pointed forward with one hand, and suddenly a shield composed of yin spirits appeared in front of Wang Fan.
Seeing this, a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Wang Fan's mouth, and he saw his right hand suddenly turn.
Several one-foot-wide swords burst out of his storage ring and burst through the air.
"Zimu Sword ......," Li Sheng couldn't help but exclaim.
When Zijian reappeared, the most advanced Zijian was in front of Li Sheng, only a few inches away from Li Sheng, but it was finally blocked by a shield composed of Yin Spirits.
Immediately after, several more sub-swords rushed forward, Li Sheng smiled slightly, and the subsequent sub-swords were all blocked when they were a foot away from him.
Seeing this, Li Sheng showed a disdainful smile on his face, but then he couldn't laugh.
I saw that the Nai He sword in Wang Fan's hand made a crisp sound of "click", and Wang Fan suddenly pulled out a sub-sword from it.
Then his wrist moved slightly, and then he pushed, and suddenly the sword rushed towards Li Sheng inside.
A white light flashed, and droplets of blood slowly fell from the sky.
Looking up, I saw an obvious wound on the right side of Li Sheng's face, about two inches long, directly cutting the front face from the forehead to the chin.
Fortunately, this sword did not cause a fatal blow to Li Sheng, but it did slap Li Sheng.
In the blink of an eye, a trace of white light appeared on Li Sheng's face, and the wound disappeared.
At this time, Li Sheng raised his head and looked at Wang Fan in front of him, with a complicated look on his face.
But then, he was full of killing intent, only to hear a green flame suddenly appear in front of him.
I saw Li Sheng's right hand suddenly pointed, and suddenly the flame suddenly moved, and it went straight to Wang Fan not far away.