Chapter 442
This man is none other than Li Yunsheng.

I saw him holding his "rolling pin" and walking towards Song Laosan with a calm expression.

"Where did I put it wrong? Isn't waste just used as stepping stones?"

Song Laosan looked at Li Yunsheng with a smile and said.

But he frowned as soon as he said those words, and a few talismans that came out of nowhere suddenly appeared in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, those talismans suddenly converged, and it was Yu Xuzi who left Li Yunsheng with the talisman.

And Song Laosan was worthy of being the top assassin in Shizhou, he flew back almost instinctively.

At the same time, there was a piercing explosion of air, and an invisible air wave hit Song Laosan who hadn't had time to evacuate, and he staggered and almost stopped.

Li Yunsheng didn't pay any attention to Song Laosan any more, but instead touched Lu Canghuang's pulse with his body.

"Don't touch it, it's not dead."

Lu Canghuang barely opened his eyes, and gave Li Yunsheng a weak look.

"It's a pity, you should pretend for a while."

Li Yunsheng said regretfully while helping him up.

"why?"

"This way I will be more motivated to kill people."

Li Yunsheng helped Lu Canghuang up from the pool of blood.

"Neuropathy."

Lu Cang gave Li Yunsheng a white look.

"You seem to be seriously injured, may I help you go upstairs for a rest?"

Li Yunsheng asked.

"No, no, I'll just sit here."

Li Yunsheng just wanted to send Lu Canghuang upstairs, but Lu Canghuang pulled a chair beside him, half lying down and half sitting.

"I'll go upstairs after you kill the bastard."

He added.

Hearing this, Li Yunsheng was a little dumbfounded.

"How are you going to kill me?"

But he didn't say much, but walked to the door and looked at the night king Song Laosan who was leaning against the night.

What Li Yunsheng said was very natural, but it was very harsh to Song Laosan's ears, but his emotions were still as usual. As an assassin, he still has the ability to control emotions.

"Have the courage to come out and fight."

Song Laosan took a step back and completely disappeared into the middle of the night.

The strange talisman that Li Yunsheng just mentioned was not in his information. According to the information he got, Li Yunsheng was just a powerful swordsman.

For a killer, errors and lack of intelligence are almost fatal. He has already made up his mind not to make a move until he finds out the reality of the opponent. After all, Wujiguan has not set a time limit for him to complete the task.

So he asked Li Yunsheng to "come out for a fight" just casually, because he was sure that Li Yunsheng would not dare to come out, and he just took this opportunity to evacuate temporarily.

"so?"

What Song Laosan didn't expect was that Li Yunsheng stepped across the door and stood on the street in the night without any hesitation.

Song Laosan who was about to evacuate was stunned for a moment, then sneered and said:
"court death."

Although there is no information about the talisman on Li Yunsheng's body, in Song Laosan's view, he is the king in this night. Even if you, Li Yunsheng, have thousands of means, you can't defeat yourself in the night.

He has such confidence.

As soon as Song Laosan finished speaking, the sound of blades piercing through the air exploded in the dark night.

Let's talk about Li Yunsheng.

After stepping over the threshold with one foot, he immediately felt that the night was like a quagmire, and an invisible gravity was pressing on him like a boulder, making it difficult for him who was already in it, and his eyes were completely dark, and his vision among the five senses was completely blurred. blocked.

"I used to hear that some cultivators can use the power of tides for their own use. I thought it was an anecdote. I didn't expect to see this kind of cultivator who entered the Tao with natural power."

He sighed in his heart, but at the same time, an interesting thought arose in his heart.

And just as he was thinking about how this Song Laosan could use the power of the night for his own use, Li Yunsheng heard the sound of those blades piercing the air.

Obviously now is not the time to think about other things.

Li Yunsheng lightly tapped the ground with the rotten wood in his hand, and an invisible sword field formed by the square and circle of the sword instantly enveloped the entire street.

He didn't just sell steamed buns for several months on this street, he naturally still had to take some measures to save his life.

At the moment when the sword field was formed, the directions of those saber qi attacks instantly appeared in Li Yunsheng's mind.

This is one of the abilities of the Sword Domain. As long as Li Yunsheng thinks about it, even the trace of an ant walking in the Sword Domain will appear in his mind.

And the moment Li Yunsheng sensed the direction of these saber qi, pieces of talismans appeared above the street like scattered flowers from celestial maidens.

Li Yunsheng, who was still in place one second, appeared on the opposite side of the street on a talisman as if teleporting in the next second, completely unfettered by the gravity in the night just now.

After ten years of practice, Li Yunsheng's control over Xingyunbu has reached the point where he can move his body at will, and with the urging of the true essence and the guidance of the talisman, he can appear in three different directions as long as he wants or even with a single thought.

Slashing through the air several times in a row made Song Laosan a little bit annoyed after being surprised.

He is quite proud of his title of Night King, and all these years, he has never missed a shot at night.

Although his rationality told him that there was too much unknown information on the remnant of Qiushui in front of him and he had to evacuate temporarily, but emotionally he couldn't bear this battle to stain his undefeated record of the Night King.

But what makes him powerless is that no matter how fast or how hard he strikes, Li Yunsheng can still easily dodge every one of his strikes.

What made him even more unacceptable was that he could barely feel the real energy fluctuations on the opponent's body, which meant that the opponent didn't exert all his strength at all.

"I still have a knife."

After hesitating for a while, Song Laosan still gritted his teeth.

As he said that, he saw him spit out a mouthful of blood on the long knife in his hand, his eyes turned red, and the knife energy around him exploded like a hurricane.

Song Laosan has always been known for acting calmly and rationally in Wuji's view, but this kind of person will often go to the other extreme when encountering difficult problems.

Song Laosan is like this at the moment.

Just to get a very simple piece of information from Li Yunsheng, he can mix with traffickers and pawns and walk all over Qinglian Mansion.And in order not to tarnish his name as the King of the Night, he can also completely lose his mind, and even fight Li Yunsheng at the expense of self-destructive Daogen.

"Wuji Zhanya Saber!"

He was like a violent lion, holding the long knife in both hands, jumped up high, and then chopped it down.

"This knife is interesting."

Li Yunsheng could still clearly feel the direction of Song Laosan's knife, but he couldn't hide at all.

Because Song Laosan's knife was the night, and Li Yunsheng couldn't avoid it in the night.

Since it was inevitable to avoid, Li Yunsheng was not going to avoid it.

I saw him lift the rotten wood in his hand, use the vertical and horizontal Fangyuan sword formula to draw out the huge true essence that has been dormant in the body, and then draw a circle with the sword.

Three invisible sword circles blocked his head like shields.

Following several loud bangs, terrifying waves of anger swayed in Loulan City.

Song Laosan's saber cut through Li Yunsheng's two sword circles directly, but the saber's power was exhausted when it encountered the third sword circle, and the third sword circle could not be broken no matter what.

Although Song Laosan didn't know much about Qiushui's vertical and horizontal Fangyuan sword, he could feel the obstacle he encountered when he fell down the sword. This was like an invisible defense like a copper wall and iron wall, which made him really feel it for the first time. Li Yunsheng's strength.

It also made him completely calm down.

"escape."

After calming down, Song Laosan no longer cared about his title of "Night King", and only had this word in his mind.

"Now it's my turn."

Song Lao San's footsteps had just started when Li Yunsheng's voice came from behind him.

I saw Li Yunsheng lifted the rotten wood in his hand, and drew a "horizontal" straightly in the air with his sword.

At the same time, the back of Song Laosan, who was running away, was cut open by a sword energy, and blood gushed out from the wound immediately.

The sharp pain in his back didn't stop Song Laosan, but no matter how he ran and dodged left and right, the sword qi could always find him accurately and leave a wound on his body.

"Is this the legendary sword field?"

He said in amazement, because it was rumored that a sword cultivator could do whatever he wanted in his own sword field, and it would be futile for his opponent to avoid it.

But as the inheritance of sword cultivators is getting weaker and weaker, there are very few sword cultivators in Shizhou that can open the sword domain, so Song Laosan has not thought about that until now Li Yunsheng's sword is like a tarsal maggot When chasing him to cut, he suddenly thought of this.

"The sword cultivator's sword domain doesn't cover a very large area, and if you escape from his sword domain, you will have a way out!"

After figuring out Li Yunsheng's method, Song Laosan thought with some joy.

However, he fled all the way from the south of the city to the north of the city, but he still didn't escape Li Yunsheng's sword domain. There was no intact part of his body at this time.

Just when he was about to collapse in despair, the restraints around him suddenly loosened.

"I escaped?!"

He stopped in disbelief.

After a while, he found that there was no more sword energy coming from behind him, so he was finally sure that he really escaped.

"This person...is too scary..."

Song Laosan collapsed to the ground, if not for his strong will, he might have been crying at this moment.

"I didn't expect that the dignified Wuji Guanye King would fall into this field."

Before Song Laosan stood up, he heard a man say sarcastically.

"Fourth?"

Song Laosan was very familiar with this voice, and it was his No. [-] killer.

"You came just in time, I got a lot of new information about the remnants of the autumn water."

Song Laosan stood up with difficulty and said, but when he stood up, his hand was tightly holding the handle of his saber.

The moment he stood up, he pulled out his knife suddenly, and slashed at the person in front of him swiftly and fiercely.

The power of his knife is not even weaker than the one against Li Yunsheng before, and he has no reservations at all.

"puff!"

However, his saber movement stopped suddenly halfway, and then a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

I saw a long sword slanting down from his left shoulder at some point, splitting him in half.

This sword seems simple and unpretentious, but it is a little scary fast.

And the one who held the sword was the one whom Song Lao San called "Fourth" in front of him.

"why?"

Song Laosan fell to the ground in half, and asked unwillingly.

"To see an old friend, you can't go empty-handed."

The man lifted the cloak on his head, revealing a handsome face, it was the man who was resting at the inn with Nan Gongyue before.

(End of this chapter)

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