Thirteenth month of death

Chapter 46 Rising in the Wind
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Li Daosheng didn't know what was wrong with him. He had never been a person who liked to be in the spotlight, but when he saw the old Taoist soaring into the air and fighting fiercely with the monster from Heavenly Dao, he actually felt restless inside.

This is definitely not Li Daosheng's character, just like his next answer:
"Do your duty!"

After Li Daosheng finished speaking, he suddenly realized that it was actually him who was speaking?

"it is good!"

The old Taoist Cangsong laughed.

"Your sword is dull, use mine!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the magic sword that had accompanied Taoist Cangsong for most of his life flew into Li Daosheng's hands.

"This is the Bajing Huiling magic sword, three feet and six inches long!"

"It is strong enough to balance water and fire, embodying the laws of the universe. Its steel is sharpened by a hundred tempers, and its snow blade contains the image of the seven stars. Pointing to the sky, evil stars disappear; calling thunder, purple lightning soars."

"Today, I will lend you this sword and grant you the power of all living beings, heaven, earth, ghosts and gods. In the future...

"Whether this world is clear or not depends on you!"

The Taoist Cangsong's voice was very hurried, but every word was clear, which made Li Daosheng dare not slack off.

He listened and remembered it in his heart, holding the Eight Scenes Spirit Sword tightly in his hand, and watched as the hundred-meter-long Dharma image that was shrouded in the body of the old Taoist Cangsong passed outside his body.

"Use the true energy in your body as a guide to mobilize the power of ghosts and gods. Remember, remember, there is only half an hour left."

As soon as the Dharma image transformed by the power of ghosts and gods came upon him, Li Daosheng felt a huge change.

This change cannot even be described as sharp eyes and sharp ears.

He could feel the breathing of Chen Zhian and others inside the wind wall.

You can tell that a brick is on the verge of collapse.

You can even feel that the wind is about to blow towards this place!

Li Daosheng looked at the sword in his hand.

This sword is longer than the two swords Li Daosheng used before.

It is said that the blade is three feet long, but this sword is three feet and six inches long.

He waved his hand casually, and suddenly, a snow-white sword light slashed across, cutting through a pavilion in the distance!
The old Taoist Cangsong, who was exhausted, was surprised at first. He knew that this young man was an extraordinary swordsman, but he didn't know it was so extraordinary! But then he burst into laughter, laughing very happily.

"Plop——"

The old Taoist Cangsong fell to the ground without leaving any last words.

"senior!"

Li Daosheng immediately helped him up, but it was too late.

When Chen Zhian in the wind wall saw this scene, his eyes were bloodshot.

A vague soul emerged from the old Taoist's body and, without any hesitation, merged into the hundred-meter-long ghost and god image outside Li Daosheng's body.

"Feng Hui! Help me!"

Li Daosheng shouted.

Feng Hui's face suddenly turned pale as he thought about it.

But immediately afterwards, an extremely obedient whirlwind appeared on Li Daosheng's body.

"Half an hour!" Feng Hui said laboriously.

"enough!"

Li Daosheng held the sword across his arm and wiped the blood off the sword with his elbow. The next moment, he soared into the sky, riding the wind!
The violent wind was whistling in my ears, and everything in my sight was rushing back madly.

The huge monster occupying the sky was spewing out clouds of smoke. It had begun to develop intelligence, and its ferocious, blood-red eyes were filled with malicious intent.

Li Daosheng swung his sword, he was no longer bound by any moves.

The figure transformed, and the sword vanished in an instant. A thin white line suddenly appeared in the air, and space seemed to be dislocated for a moment, suddenly cracking open.

A deep sword mark suddenly appeared on the body of the giant monster!

It howled in pain to the sky, causing a howling wind and a surge of resentment. However, its unfailing ability to neither live nor die, and the healing power of the cycle of heaven and earth, could not heal the sword mark this time.

In its rage, it summoned dark clouds to the sky, a flash of blood-red lightning flashed across, and in an instant, blood rain poured down!

Another bloody rain.

Just like the Wanshou Village before, the blood rain can greatly enhance the power of self-healing, allowing those immortal creatures to regenerate again and again.

But this time, Li Daosheng circulated the true energy in his body, attracted the ghosts and gods outside his body, and swung a sword towards the sky!

"Disperse!"

The snow-white sword light and the bloody power of ghosts and gods entangled with each other, turning into a huge streak of light, which swept away and rolled back all the pouring blood rain. A sword broke through the thick clouds and fog, revealing a bright world!
The golden sunlight poured down, transforming the bloody rain and mist in the air that was dispersed by the sword energy into a long rainbow.

Below, everyone was stunned.

The young Taoist priest regretted his decision even more: "It's my turn, ah...it's my turn..."

"Stop dreaming, Taoist priest. Do you have the sword skills?" The big man next to him looked at him with disdain.

"I don't have this sword skill, but I have Taoism! There is always a way..." the little Taoist said stubbornly.

"Whose descendant is this? When did Ningzhou produce such a great swordsman?"

"Wait, doesn't his face look familiar to you?" someone suddenly said.

"You're right! He looks a little familiar, like... Fei Zaixing?!"

"He's Fei Zaixing?!" Everyone was visibly stunned. Those who had seen Fei Zaixing were even more confused. Then they nodded, "Yes... It's Fei Zaixing!"

"He is Fei Zaixing!" Everyone confirmed his identity and their expressions became excited.

The young Taoist priest Chen Zhian, who had close contact with Li Daosheng, suddenly felt an extremely awkward, weird and strange sense of detachment.

How is this going?

what's the situation?
Isn’t he Li Daosheng? What Fei Zaixing? What are they talking about?
The young Taoist priest looked up at Li Daosheng's face in the air. Everyone had great cultivation, so their eyesight was naturally far superior to that of ordinary people.

In Chen Zhian's vision, the more he looked at Li Daosheng's face... the more unfamiliar it looked.

It was as if he was gradually...becoming a person he didn't recognize.

Is he... Li Daosheng?
A strong sense of strangeness suddenly surged up, enveloping Chen Zhian. It was as if the cognition in his mind was being manipulated by an invisible hand. Chen Zhian's eyes lost their luster for a moment, and a smile slowly appeared on his face. He murmured softly, "Yes... He is Fei Zaixing..."

Feng Hui, who was maintaining the wind wall, naturally heard this conversation. She frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong. What were these people talking about?
Li Daosheng and Fei Zaixing look completely different, and are even more than ten years apart in age.

Are they all possessed? Can they even admit their mistakes?
There was only one person in the group who remained silent, but his expression revealed an unconcealable fear.

Red scales.

She is a half-demon and had a brief encounter with Li Daosheng. Although it was short, Li Daosheng left a deep impression on Honglin.

Therefore, at this moment, Honglin felt as if he had suddenly become independent from the world!
Isn’t Fei Zaixing another person?
Even she knew that Fei Zaixing was the chief of Jianshou Mountain, and his sword skills had exceeded the inheritance limits of Jianshou Mountain and formed his own school.

Why did these people suddenly mistake Li Daosheng for Fei Zaixing?
In fact, there was a moment just now when she almost thought that the person in the sky was Fei Zaixing.

What exactly is going on?

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Li Daosheng had no idea what was happening below.

He only felt that he was becoming more and more proficient in wielding the sword. Moreover, while swinging the sword, he actually forgot about his own affairs and the events of the Thirteenth Month. At this moment, there was only one thing in his mind -

Kill this strange creature of heaven.

(End of this chapter)