Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 340 Brilliant Sword Power Straight to Xiaohan
Compared with the momentum of Tao Guang, "Shocking Mountain" is much more simple.

And Li Yunsheng's aura all over his body also rose up in an instant and then suddenly subsided, everything in Fangfo was integrated into the herring in his hand.

When he felt the changes in Li Yunsheng's aura and the sudden surge of true energy, the black envoy already had a feeling that something was wrong.

But at first he was bewildered by Li Yunsheng's way of keeping his light low, and he couldn't withdraw his sword at all.

Secondly, it was too close, the distance between him and Li Yunsheng was too close, even if he could withdraw the sword in Li Yunsheng's hand, it would still hurt him.

It took him only one thought from when he noticed Li Yunsheng's abnormality to when he made a judgment.

"So what if you have learned Shocking Mountain? I can still kill you."

So the black envoy had no choice but to fight head-on. This time, he didn't hold back anything, and poured all the ghost energy he had accumulated over the years into this knife.

There was a piercing sonic boom of "hissing", and the herring in Li Yunsheng's hand stabbed at Heishi's huge ghost blade long knife.

This shocking mountain should be said to be the most unpretentious form in the Autumn Water Sword Art. The posture of the sword looks simple and clumsy, and there is no fluctuation of sword energy. There is not even a trace of sword light on the body of Herring.

In the blink of an eye, Li Yunsheng's sword collided with the knife in Hei Shi's hand.

"Boom!"

A silent sound like a drumbeat was blocked on the top of Baishi Mountain.

The sound was pleasant to the ear at first, but immediately following the ripples of the spiritual power of the sword and the sword, the sound was like the prelude to the sound of hell, and the whole mountain began to shake as it sounded When he got up, the rocks on the cliff rolled down one after another.

But this is just the beginning.

The herring in Li Yunsheng's hand was like the sound of guns that disturbed the birds and beasts in the mountains.

After he stabbed out with a sword, the sword blade condensed by hundreds of sword qi, like a bird flying in the forest, exploded directly from the tip of the herring's sword.

Accompanied by a blast of air like thousands of birds chirping in unison, the huge ghost blade of the black envoy was torn apart in an instant, and then directly pierced through the black envoy's body and soared into the sky.

A cyan beam of light traversed the entire Baishi Mountain through the body of the black envoy.

The mighty sword of Huanghuang rushed straight to Xiaohan.

Looking at the black envoy who bore the brunt of the sword, he had already turned into a pile of shredded meat, leaving only a skeleton and half of his head lying on the ground.

……

Even the group of cultivators watching outside Baishi Mountain felt palpitations for a while.

"Is this the Shocking Mountain Form of the Autumn Water Sword Art?..."

Some older cultivators who knew Li Yunsheng's sword technique were all stunned.

"Qiu Shui made another good sword..."

"The rumor that there will be a strange swordsman in Qiushui within 300 years, now it seems that it is not a joke."

Many people said helplessly.

……

Li Yunsheng's sword came too abruptly, even if Qin Ke had already seen some clues, he still didn't have time to stop it.

Of course, Qin Ke didn't dare to step forward to stop this sword when it was in full swing.

But just as the edge of the sword gradually faded, Qin Ke rushed towards Li Yunsheng without hesitation.

Normally, he would be too lazy to save the black envoy, but Yang Wanli hadn't appeared yet, and there was no one around him to use, so if he and the white envoy's soul were not pulled out, how would we deal with Yang Wanli next?
Li Yunsheng's shocking mountain style is indeed intimidating, but in Qin Ke's view, the consumption of the true essence and soul of this level of moves cannot be recovered in a short time, and although the black envoy is also a human being, he is his prisoner. As a cultivator, you can't let it perish without hurting your soul.

But when Qin Ke took less than ten steps, in the corner of his eyes, a piece of paper suddenly floated from the ground.

The fluttering gesture of the piece of paper ran against the direction of the wind in the arena, and it looked like it was being manipulated by humans. The vigilant Qin Ke stopped immediately, and a black ghostly aura instantly enveloped him like armor.

But what happened next was not as he expected, the attack rushed towards him like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.

He only saw that the sky was full of paper, wrapped around him layer by layer, with a diameter of a hundred meters, and he seemed to be trapped in a sea of ​​paper.

But this time, he finally saw clearly that runes were drawn on each piece of white paper.

If you just look at each of these talismans, it is not unusual, they are some basic runes, and even these talisman papers are just ordinary white paper, but it is the person who controls these hundreds of talismans that makes Qin Ke vigilant.

"Are you controlling these talismans?"

Qin Ke looked at Li Yunsheng in the distance through the gaps in the paper, his eyes were cold.

Just as Bai Shi didn't believe that Li Yunsheng could control his spirit, Qin Ke didn't believe that Li Yunsheng's spirit could control hundreds of talismans at the same time.

And compared to the ability to manipulate the soul, what Qin Ke cared more about was the scheming that quietly laid traps around him. He hated the feeling of being controlled by others.

"You'd better stand there and not move."

Li Yunsheng didn't answer Qin Ke, he just carried the herring to the black envoy with only half of his head left, and said something like a warning.

"If I kill him, I will find you."

He stood up straight and looked down at the half of Hei Shi's head at his feet, then turned his head and looked at Qin Ke behind him with bleak eyes.

After speaking, he waved his hand, and the blood streamer that originally belonged to Bai Shi flew out of his cuff and hovered above the two of them.

Following the flash of blood on the blood banner, a scarlet ghostly aura emerged from his forehead like a ghost, and flew towards the blood banner.

At this moment, the black envoy's originally motionless half of his head suddenly opened his mouth, and let out a shrill neigh, trying desperately like a tug of war to pull back the ghostly aura that emerged from his forehead.

"You really haven't died yet."

Li Yunsheng looked at the cloud of red ghost and said lightly, obviously, the soul of the black envoy was still dying in his remnant body.

"I advise you to accept it as soon as you see it."

Qin Ke, who was trapped in the talisman formation by Li Yunsheng, took a step forward, and immediately several talismans exploded, colliding with the ghostly aura around him, crackling like firecrackers.

"If I'm not mistaken, the strange true energy in your body is running out, right?"

He stopped, looked at Li Yunsheng with a smile and said.

"..."

Li Yunsheng didn't even look at Qin Ke, just squatted down next to the half head of the black envoy, and then took out a small porcelain bottle.

"Leave the two souls in the blood streamer, I can let you go as if I didn't see anything."

Qin Ke continued.

"A friend of mine once said something to me."

Li Yunsheng opened the cork of the small porcelain bottle, and a beautiful moth came out of the bottle.

"Under the nest, how can there be any eggs?"

He looked at Qin Ke and smiled.

As soon as he finished speaking, Hei Shi's mournful howling sounded again, and he saw that beautiful moth standing on his forehead, as if it was gnawing on something.

This moth is exactly the dream-eating moth that He Buzheng left for him, and what it devours is the soul of the black envoy.

(End of this chapter)