Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 933 Six Roots and Instinct

Chapter 933 Six Roots and Instinct

at the same time.

Hell.

"Got you."

The Emperor of Swords who beheaded Yan Jun turned his head to look at Li Yunsheng.

And it was only at this time that Li Yunsheng finally saw his appearance clearly - a head of unkempt red curly hair, a round face, a pair of angry eyebrows, protruding eyes, and a fiery red beard that almost covered half of his face. He has a big belly with no clothes on, a pair of trousers on his lower body, bare feet, and a long knife on his back.

Just by looking at his appearance, he is completely a villain in the market.

It's just that the strong killing intent and coercion emanating from his body directly turned him from a sweat to a demon.

"Why are you looking for me?"

Li Yunsheng's mind was already calm, and his tone of speech was neither humble nor overbearing.

"Of course I will kill you."

The sword emperor's tone was equally calm, but as soon as the word "kill" was uttered, the entire hell prison was immediately enveloped by his killing intent.

"Why did you kill me?"

Li Yunsheng asked again.

"Not to be said."

The Emperor of Swords gave Li Yunsheng a cold look.

Hearing the word "unspeakable" again, Li Bai knew that if he kept talking like this, he would not get any useful information, so he pointed his sword at once:
"You gave me a sword at Kunlun Golden Summit, and today I will give you back a sword."

As soon as the voice fell, he slashed down with his sword finger.

"Shocking Mountain."

Immediately, a clear sword cry rose into the sky.

Accompanied by the sound of the sword, Qinglong flew out of Li Yunsheng with countless sword lights like flying birds.

The sword king was the same as before, and raised his finger to meet the sky-filled sword light, and countless golden sword auras flew directly from him in an instant.

The saber qi and the sword light met, and under the collision of the two huge forces, the sound of rolling thunder resounded through Shizhou.

However, unlike the previous one that cut Yan Jun's flesh and bones, the countless sword qi of the Sword Emperor failed to break through Li Yunsheng's sword light.

On the contrary, Qinglong marched forward with ten thousand sword lights.

"boom!--"

In just a moment, the sword emperor was swallowed by the sword light.

Under the impact of this type of "shocking mountain", countless small cracks suddenly appeared in the sky that had already become extremely clear.

This crack is different from the previous sword marks, more like a hole that appeared after the sky was torn apart and the aura could not be replenished in time.

After seeing this sword, everyone was shocked to realize that Li Yunsheng, who had fought against Yan Jun earlier, did not use his full strength.

"Om-"

Just when everyone was thinking about whether Li Yunsheng could hit the Sword Emperor with this sword, a shadow of the sword first pierced the sky and shattered the sword light that filled the sky.

At this time, everyone finally saw clearly that the Sword Emperor, who was originally wrapped in Li Yunsheng's sword light, had already drawn his sword.

"If you can let the deity draw the sword, you can die in peace!"

The bulging eyes of the knife emperor's fierce round face opened forcefully, and then he held the long knife in his fat hand and chopped it down:

"The first knife, cut six!"

Immediately, with the Jiedao in his hand, carrying the shadow of a thousand-foot sword, faint Sanskrit sounds, and mysterious runes, he directly split the world in front of him, including Li Yunsheng.

Ordinary people look at this knife from a distance, it is magnificent, like pieces of Buddha's light spreading all over the world, no killing intent can be seen.

But in the eyes of high-level monks like the Demon Empress and Yu Xuzi, every ray of Buddha's light contained a monstrous killing intent.

"call……"

Looking at the knife, the demon queen suddenly let out a long breath, and then said something that made Dongfang Li feel a little inexplicable:

"The compassion is false, and the killing intent is also false... No wonder it is Yu Xuzi, a genius of the sky, who was so frightened back then that he could not enter the gate of heaven."

While speaking, a thin layer of sweat had already appeared on the demon queen's forehead.

However, Li Yunsheng still acted very calmly in the face of this knife.

"The mayfly."

With a wave of his sword finger, Qinglong uttered a clear sword cry again, and then turned into a section of brilliance more than seven feet long, piercing the majestic sword with a sword.

Carrying the momentum of mountains and seas with the body of a mayfly.

Concentrate a little bit and get to the top.

Among the Qiushui sword arts, this is the one that is best at using small things to make big gains.

And the fact is that as Li Yunsheng expected, the "flying mayopy" blocked the falling "dome of the sky" and disintegrated it in an instant.

It's just that in front of the majestic sword falling from the sky, the light of this mere seven-foot sword seems particularly insignificant.

So much so that everyone watching the battle while looking at the phantom mirage didn't realize when Li Yunsheng drew his sword.

It wasn't until everyone saw that the majestic saber condensed with golden sword energy was suddenly being disintegrated little by little, that they discovered the sword light the size of a "grain of rice" under the majestic sky.

Looking at these visions in the virtual image, some monks couldn't help but think of the situation in Shizhou at the moment. Their emotions, which had already sunk to the bottom, rose inexplicably, and cheers that boosted morale resounded all over Shizhou .

While the surrounding monks were excited about Li Yunsheng's sword, Li Yunsheng suddenly frowned.

Because at the same time that Qinglong blocked the knife emperor's knife, inexplicable powerlessness suddenly came to his heart.

Immediately afterwards, he only felt that his sense of smell, taste, hearing, and vision were all disappearing.

In the end, he couldn't even feel his own body.

In an instant, the whole person seemed to turn into nothingness.

Soon, his thoughts began to slacken a little bit.

"It turns out... that majestic saber's momentum is nothing but a fake. What this saber really wants to cut off is my six roots."

With the little thought left, Li Yunsheng discovered the specialness of this knife.

"If all the six faculties disappear, what should I use to control my body?"

When Li Yunsheng's thoughts were about to completely slacken, he asked his soul one last question.

It's a pity that before he got the answer, his consciousness completely dissipated.

The sword power gathered by the mayhem disintegrated.

And he himself, like a stone, fell straight from the sky.

Qinglong seemed to want to chase after him, and let out roaring sword sounds again and again, but it lost the support of Li Yunsheng's true energy, and was soon swallowed by the sword like the panic of heaven.

After engulfing the green dragon, the Buddha light formed by the saber energy caught up with Li Yunsheng in an instant.

"Boom!"

Li Yunsheng fell into the river of blood, and the glow of the sword engulfed the river of blood.

And the moment he fell into the river of blood, a voice sounded from the abyss of his soul:

"It's instinct."

The last trace of remaining consciousness gave Li Yunsheng the answer.

And almost at the moment when the "answer" appeared.

The originally extinguished sword light around Li Yunsheng rose from the water into the sky, and the straight and dazzling sword light directly shattered the sky-filled sword light.

And saw his whole body stiff, like a wooden man, turning into a black shadow and flying out from the bottom of the water.

"Om!—"

But seemingly lifeless, Li Yunsheng was like a wooden man. While leaping up, a huge amount of real energy surged around him.

A violent fluctuation of spiritual power swept across the hell prison.

Even the aura of heaven and earth in the entire ten states trembled.

It was as if a boulder was thrown into the calm lake, causing ripples.

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