Sword knocks the door of heaven
Chapter 219 Triple Level Rakshasa Gate
Chapter 219 Triple Rakshasa Gate
As soon as the words fell, Herring uttered an extremely excited sword groan, and then flew out of the scabbard like a stream of light.
Li Yunsheng's sword power that has been "raised" in the scabbard is just like the name of the first style of the Autumn Water Sword Art, rushing out like the hundred rivers filling the river.
And the feeling of the people around is like an invisible mountain suddenly fell on the shoulders, and the pressure is so heavy that they can't breathe.
"Autumn Water Sword Art!"
Nawei Erliang's originally cautious face turned vigilant in an instant.
But it was too late to be vigilant, and the two of them were too close, before Li Yunsheng's body came out of the formation, the sword force and sword intent had already rushed over.
In the blink of an eye, the evil spirit in front of Wei Erliang's body was broken like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. Wei Erliang, who had no time to summon the evil spirit again for protection, could only grab a carrion beside him to block Li Yunsheng's sword.
But he still underestimated this sword.
After Zhou Bozhong's training, Li Yunsheng's sword no longer burns out all the true energy in a single stroke as before, and the sword's power is not as overwhelming as before, and it can cut even the floating clouds in the sky.
But this sword is more like a sword.
The momentum of the sword that was rushing out with Li Yunsheng's drawing of the sword suddenly subsided when the sword herring was completely unsheathed and stabbed at Wei Erliang.
The illusory sword momentum suddenly seemed to turn into substance, wrapping around Herring's sword like a cloud of smoke.
When the sword pierced the carrion that Wei Erliang grabbed, Wei Erliang felt a chill down his spine.
The experience of fighting for many years told him that this moment, this sword, is very dangerous.
"Triple Rakshasa Gate!"
Almost without thinking, Wei Erliang tore off the right arm holding the carrion corpse, quickly recited a secret phrase, and then yelled loudly.
All this is done in the blink of an eye.
Afterwards, his severed arm, together with the rotting corpse, ignited like incense paper in a copper furnace and turned into ashes.
And among the ashes, there was a triple bloodstained gate covered with corpses, standing between Li Yunsheng and Wei Er as if appearing out of thin air.
The next moment, the herring in Li Yunsheng's hand pierced the first door like a ray of light.
What everyone didn't expect was that the sword that seemed to be passing by Xu Feng was as powerful as a meteorite falling from the sky. When it collided with the first door, the ground trembled.
The first door was easily cut open under this sword.
The second door that followed was also shattered.
The herring in Li Yunsheng's hand didn't stop until he encountered the third door.
After smashing through two gates in a row, the power of Li Yunsheng's sword has been exhausted.
"pity."
Li Yunsheng retracted the herring and looked at the cracked doorway.
He felt it was a pity because this sword was the best sword Li Yun had produced these days.
Although it is difficult to "raise" the sword posture of Qiushui Sword Art, it is even more difficult to "retract" the posture, and the most difficult thing is to put the sword posture that is enough to cover the sky and block the sun into the long sword of several feet.
This is exactly what Li Yunsheng learned from Zhou Bozhong during this period of time. The cloud of smoke that was wrapped around the herring like a ribbon just now is the most terrifying part of this sword, and it is also the most terrifying part of this sword. The posture, the power of this sword after condensing it, just like just now, a green steel sword is enough to cut through a mountain.
But the current Li Yunsheng is still a little worse, so he feels it's a pity, otherwise Wei Erliang's third door would also be broken, and if it was better, Wei Erliang might already be decapitated.
Another thing that made him feel sorry was that the timing of this sword was very good, because he was very sure that if the person in front of him was ready to fight, it would be very difficult for him to have such a chance to strike again.
Although he felt it was a pity, in the eyes of others, his sword was really terrifying.
Mu Ningshuang and Zhao Lingdang had already learned the Qiushui Sword Jue, so they could tell at a glance that Li Yunsheng's sword was the first form of the Qiushui Sword Jue.
But they never thought that this simple way of filling rivers with hundreds of rivers could actually shake the mountains in the hands of the young man in front of them.
"We learned the same sword technique as him?"
The two couldn't help but have this idea in their minds.
Mu Ningshuang saw Li Yunsheng's sword at the Qinglian Poetry Conference last time, but she could feel that Li Yunsheng's comprehension of the Qiushui Sword Art had advanced a step further.
"Little Bell, what happened outside, such a big commotion?"
Zhao Yelian's eager inquiry came from Zhao Lingdang's ears.
"The little brother from Baiyunguan almost broke through the triple Rakshasa gate with a single sword, and he used the Qiushui sword art."
Zhao Lingdang was born in an aristocratic family, and the Rakshamen of the Demon Race knew something about it.
"Is that Li Yunsheng?!"
Zhao Xuanjun's voice came from her ears.
"Correct."
"Let me come over."
"Don't worry, the fun has just begun, and the big fish are still to come. They must all run away when you come. Now it's just right to have this little brother support you."
That Zhao Lingdang grinned, then turned off the Sound Transmission Talisman, and walked towards Mu Ningshuang.
Compared with Mu Ningshuang and Zhao Lingdang who can see some clues, He Zishi and the others are completely stunned at the moment. Whether it is Li Yunsheng's sword or Wei Erliang's triple Rakshasa gate, for these newcomers to the battlefield For the disciples, it was an unprecedented shock.
Compared with these outsiders, Wei Erliang, as an insider, was full of fear for Li Yunsheng's sword.
This fear does not mean that he is afraid of the young man in front of him, but that he is afraid of his previous contempt.
If it wasn't for the fact that Li Yunsheng had probed into Shi Wenxuan's soul in Shi Wenxuan's body, his contempt for Li Yunsheng might have been even greater.
It's not his fault, after all, no matter how he sees Li Yunsheng, he is just a young man with a little more spirit.
And the human race cultivator raised his soul in front of the demon race cultivator, which is obviously self-inflicted humiliation, so he didn't pay much attention to Li Yunsheng at all, and the reason why he appeared was because he was bored outside the formation and wanted to find something to do .
Even in the end, Li Yunsheng's realm was raised to the realm of a spirit person in a short time with four short whale sucks. He never thought that the sword against Li Yunsheng would make him sacrifice a triple Rakshasa gate at the cost of one arm. .
The triple Rakshasa Gate was sacrificed entirely because of his intuition of fighting for many years at the critical moment of life and death. For the demons with powerful spirits and souls, he has always believed in this illusory intuition.
This time, it was obvious that Wei Erliang's intuition saved his life again.
The triple Rakshasa gate was broken twice, which was a terrible thing for Wei Erliang. The last time the Rakshasa gate was broken twice was a long time ago.
"This kid, you must be hiding something. If I hit the sword like that just a few times, I don't have so many Rakshasa gates to block it."
Wei Erliang looked at Li Yunsheng's expression, which had changed from being too contemptuous to too much attention.
"First use the kid to test his reality."
Seeing the last Rakshasa Gate in front of him dissipate into a wisp of black air, Wei Erliang waved his hand.
I saw hundreds of various monsters and rotting corpses of cultivators, and they began to pounce on Li Yunsheng like crazy.
He, Wei Erliang, has been notorious for a long time, but he is still active. Firstly, he has a kind of proud strength, and secondly, he is cautious after encountering troubles. Once he believes that Li Yunsheng may threaten him, he will not despise him at all.
Thank you for the monthly pass, I have no intention of reporting another chapter, so I went to bed.
(End of this chapter)
As soon as the words fell, Herring uttered an extremely excited sword groan, and then flew out of the scabbard like a stream of light.
Li Yunsheng's sword power that has been "raised" in the scabbard is just like the name of the first style of the Autumn Water Sword Art, rushing out like the hundred rivers filling the river.
And the feeling of the people around is like an invisible mountain suddenly fell on the shoulders, and the pressure is so heavy that they can't breathe.
"Autumn Water Sword Art!"
Nawei Erliang's originally cautious face turned vigilant in an instant.
But it was too late to be vigilant, and the two of them were too close, before Li Yunsheng's body came out of the formation, the sword force and sword intent had already rushed over.
In the blink of an eye, the evil spirit in front of Wei Erliang's body was broken like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. Wei Erliang, who had no time to summon the evil spirit again for protection, could only grab a carrion beside him to block Li Yunsheng's sword.
But he still underestimated this sword.
After Zhou Bozhong's training, Li Yunsheng's sword no longer burns out all the true energy in a single stroke as before, and the sword's power is not as overwhelming as before, and it can cut even the floating clouds in the sky.
But this sword is more like a sword.
The momentum of the sword that was rushing out with Li Yunsheng's drawing of the sword suddenly subsided when the sword herring was completely unsheathed and stabbed at Wei Erliang.
The illusory sword momentum suddenly seemed to turn into substance, wrapping around Herring's sword like a cloud of smoke.
When the sword pierced the carrion that Wei Erliang grabbed, Wei Erliang felt a chill down his spine.
The experience of fighting for many years told him that this moment, this sword, is very dangerous.
"Triple Rakshasa Gate!"
Almost without thinking, Wei Erliang tore off the right arm holding the carrion corpse, quickly recited a secret phrase, and then yelled loudly.
All this is done in the blink of an eye.
Afterwards, his severed arm, together with the rotting corpse, ignited like incense paper in a copper furnace and turned into ashes.
And among the ashes, there was a triple bloodstained gate covered with corpses, standing between Li Yunsheng and Wei Er as if appearing out of thin air.
The next moment, the herring in Li Yunsheng's hand pierced the first door like a ray of light.
What everyone didn't expect was that the sword that seemed to be passing by Xu Feng was as powerful as a meteorite falling from the sky. When it collided with the first door, the ground trembled.
The first door was easily cut open under this sword.
The second door that followed was also shattered.
The herring in Li Yunsheng's hand didn't stop until he encountered the third door.
After smashing through two gates in a row, the power of Li Yunsheng's sword has been exhausted.
"pity."
Li Yunsheng retracted the herring and looked at the cracked doorway.
He felt it was a pity because this sword was the best sword Li Yun had produced these days.
Although it is difficult to "raise" the sword posture of Qiushui Sword Art, it is even more difficult to "retract" the posture, and the most difficult thing is to put the sword posture that is enough to cover the sky and block the sun into the long sword of several feet.
This is exactly what Li Yunsheng learned from Zhou Bozhong during this period of time. The cloud of smoke that was wrapped around the herring like a ribbon just now is the most terrifying part of this sword, and it is also the most terrifying part of this sword. The posture, the power of this sword after condensing it, just like just now, a green steel sword is enough to cut through a mountain.
But the current Li Yunsheng is still a little worse, so he feels it's a pity, otherwise Wei Erliang's third door would also be broken, and if it was better, Wei Erliang might already be decapitated.
Another thing that made him feel sorry was that the timing of this sword was very good, because he was very sure that if the person in front of him was ready to fight, it would be very difficult for him to have such a chance to strike again.
Although he felt it was a pity, in the eyes of others, his sword was really terrifying.
Mu Ningshuang and Zhao Lingdang had already learned the Qiushui Sword Jue, so they could tell at a glance that Li Yunsheng's sword was the first form of the Qiushui Sword Jue.
But they never thought that this simple way of filling rivers with hundreds of rivers could actually shake the mountains in the hands of the young man in front of them.
"We learned the same sword technique as him?"
The two couldn't help but have this idea in their minds.
Mu Ningshuang saw Li Yunsheng's sword at the Qinglian Poetry Conference last time, but she could feel that Li Yunsheng's comprehension of the Qiushui Sword Art had advanced a step further.
"Little Bell, what happened outside, such a big commotion?"
Zhao Yelian's eager inquiry came from Zhao Lingdang's ears.
"The little brother from Baiyunguan almost broke through the triple Rakshasa gate with a single sword, and he used the Qiushui sword art."
Zhao Lingdang was born in an aristocratic family, and the Rakshamen of the Demon Race knew something about it.
"Is that Li Yunsheng?!"
Zhao Xuanjun's voice came from her ears.
"Correct."
"Let me come over."
"Don't worry, the fun has just begun, and the big fish are still to come. They must all run away when you come. Now it's just right to have this little brother support you."
That Zhao Lingdang grinned, then turned off the Sound Transmission Talisman, and walked towards Mu Ningshuang.
Compared with Mu Ningshuang and Zhao Lingdang who can see some clues, He Zishi and the others are completely stunned at the moment. Whether it is Li Yunsheng's sword or Wei Erliang's triple Rakshasa gate, for these newcomers to the battlefield For the disciples, it was an unprecedented shock.
Compared with these outsiders, Wei Erliang, as an insider, was full of fear for Li Yunsheng's sword.
This fear does not mean that he is afraid of the young man in front of him, but that he is afraid of his previous contempt.
If it wasn't for the fact that Li Yunsheng had probed into Shi Wenxuan's soul in Shi Wenxuan's body, his contempt for Li Yunsheng might have been even greater.
It's not his fault, after all, no matter how he sees Li Yunsheng, he is just a young man with a little more spirit.
And the human race cultivator raised his soul in front of the demon race cultivator, which is obviously self-inflicted humiliation, so he didn't pay much attention to Li Yunsheng at all, and the reason why he appeared was because he was bored outside the formation and wanted to find something to do .
Even in the end, Li Yunsheng's realm was raised to the realm of a spirit person in a short time with four short whale sucks. He never thought that the sword against Li Yunsheng would make him sacrifice a triple Rakshasa gate at the cost of one arm. .
The triple Rakshasa Gate was sacrificed entirely because of his intuition of fighting for many years at the critical moment of life and death. For the demons with powerful spirits and souls, he has always believed in this illusory intuition.
This time, it was obvious that Wei Erliang's intuition saved his life again.
The triple Rakshasa gate was broken twice, which was a terrible thing for Wei Erliang. The last time the Rakshasa gate was broken twice was a long time ago.
"This kid, you must be hiding something. If I hit the sword like that just a few times, I don't have so many Rakshasa gates to block it."
Wei Erliang looked at Li Yunsheng's expression, which had changed from being too contemptuous to too much attention.
"First use the kid to test his reality."
Seeing the last Rakshasa Gate in front of him dissipate into a wisp of black air, Wei Erliang waved his hand.
I saw hundreds of various monsters and rotting corpses of cultivators, and they began to pounce on Li Yunsheng like crazy.
He, Wei Erliang, has been notorious for a long time, but he is still active. Firstly, he has a kind of proud strength, and secondly, he is cautious after encountering troubles. Once he believes that Li Yunsheng may threaten him, he will not despise him at all.
Thank you for the monthly pass, I have no intention of reporting another chapter, so I went to bed.
(End of this chapter)
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