Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 73

"Mountain characters!"

At this time, the difference in experience between Sang Xiaoman and Li Yunsheng immediately became apparent.

Sang Xiaoman panicked for a moment, and immediately spared no effort to draw the mountain characters. An invisible force pressed the ghost to kneel on the ground with one leg.

"You blow this whistle, and Xiaobai will come over."

While Sang Xiaoman worked hard to maintain the mountain character, he threw a whistle to Li Yunsheng.

At this time, Li Yunsheng also recovered from the panic of Cao Bin's head being twisted off. He took the whistle and blew it without saying a word, and then he heard a crane cry in the sky, and a small white dot flew over from a distance.

Seeing Bai He, Li Yunsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when he turned his head to look at Sang Xiaoman, he suddenly heard the sound of air bursting, and saw the mountain characters split open suddenly.

"It's actually a class C ghost messenger!"

Sang Xiaoman's mountain character didn't hold up for even a moment, but was cut to pieces by the ghost guard's sword. Only then did he realize that there was a bright red letter "C" written on the ghost guard's cloak.

Why are there so many ghosts in One Night City?Moreover, two third-class ghost messengers appeared at the same time!

Obviously, the third-class ghost guards would not leave him time to think.

I saw that ghost messenger Bing and others suddenly overflowed with black air, the black air seemed to be shaken by the wind for a while, and disappeared in the same place in the next second and appeared beside Sang Xiaoman, with the rusty iron sword in his waist Cut to Sang Xiaoman.

So fast that you don't even have the time to blink.

However, the iron sword did not cut through Sang Xiaoman's body, but was blocked by runes protruding from all over Sang Xiaoman's body, but even so, Sang Xiaoman was still sent flying from afar.

After realizing it, Li Yunsheng rushed forward to catch Sang Xiaoman.

But before he got close, the ghost messenger C and others was already standing in front of him, and without warning, he punched Li Yunsheng's lower abdomen, and Li Yunsheng flew upside down, feeling as if the stomach in his stomach had been hit by the hammer. General fist smashed general.

Li Yunsheng fell to the ground with a heavy plop, thinking so for no reason in his mind.

He managed to get up, but the ghost guard didn't even look at him, he raised his iron sword and walked towards Sang Xiaoman step by step.

Seeing the ghost approaching Sang Xiaoman little by little, Li Yunsheng was afraid of life and death for the first time in his life.

Unlike Li Shanzhu's death, he has known about Li Shanzhu's leaving him since he can remember, and Sang Xiaoman in front of him is still so fresh and full of vitality. Li Yunsheng never thought that she would leave him. Disappeared, although she sometimes made a lot of noise, although she often clamored to accompany her to do this and that, but Li Yunsheng didn't want her to disappear, at least he was not ready for her to disappear from his eyes just now.

"This little girl died here. I'm really troubled." An old man's voice suddenly came out of Li Yunsheng's ear: "Come on, I'll help you, and you can help me too."

Then Li Yunsheng's spirit trembled, and he felt a huge and pure essence gathering on top of Li Yunsheng's head.

"Take as much as you can, don't be too greedy, you will die."

The old voice gave a warning.

Although he didn't know who was behind the voice, let alone what his intentions were, Li Yunsheng couldn't care less.As if it came from instinct, the Dragon Painting Art in his body started to work automatically, he raised his head and let out a long cry, "whale sucking" started the Dragon Painting Art, and the majestic and pure true essence was continuously sucked into his body by the Dragon Painting Art in the vortex.

"Oh? I already know how to suck whales, not bad."

The old voice seemed to be praising Li Yunsheng.

Li Yunsheng, on the other hand, staggered to his feet without saying a word, as if he hadn't heard it, and then took a trembling step forward.

"boom!"

A dull thunder exploded.

"It's actually breaking through the realm directly. I can't tell that you have such a high level of comprehension at such a young age."

The old voice was a little surprised.Li Yunsheng's current breakthrough is different from that of a cultivator. His current state is just a false state, but even a false state is enough to surprise people, because the breakthrough of the state not only requires the real essence, but also the comprehension ability of the soul , you can't understand it, no matter how thick your true energy is, you can't enter the next realm.

And this muffled thunder made the ghost messenger not far away stop and look back at Li Yunsheng.

But Li Yunsheng still didn't say a word, he seemed to have entered a chaotic and empty realm, and the countless thoughts after breaking through the realm exploded in his mind like dazzling fireworks.

He still needs more real yuan.

There was another whale whistle, and countless true essence poured into Li Yunsheng's body again.

Then I saw him take another trembling step forward, followed by another muffled thunder.

Breakthrough again.

"One step at a time, old man, I have opened my eyes today. I think you won't have a chance to break through in the future with your useless spiritual root. I will be a good person today. I will give up my life to accompany you as much as you want, old man. Let's see if you can touch it." No matter which threshold, you will have no regrets in the future!"

The old voice said boldly in Li Yunsheng's mind, and then another majestic true energy poured into Li Yunsheng's body.

Li Yunsheng took a total of four steps forward, and four thunderclaps sounded in the sky.

After four thunderclaps, he finally stood still.

"It's a rare talent in the world to actually break through the fourth level. It's a pity that it's a rootless fairy. Enjoy tonight."

The old voice said with a hint of fatigue.

"Thank you."

Li Yunsheng thanked him.

After hearing a muffled explosion of anger, his figure flashed above the ghost guard's head, and he punched the ghost guard right in the head. Even though the ghost guard took a quick step back, Li Yunsheng's fist still fell on the There was a muffled bang on him, and Li Yunsheng punched the ghost's head directly into the shattered bricks.

The one that flashed into the air was the step after the seventh step of Xingyunbu, and the punch that directly smashed the third-level ghost into the ground was a tiger-strike force. No matter which of these two, it required a lot of energy before. Li Yunsheng has always been unable to use the true energy because of his true essence. Today, he is like a tiger that has been unshackled and no longer restrained.

But this ghost is indeed difficult to deal with. A black air came out of his cloak, and it was about to wrap around Li Yunsheng's arm like a chain. Fortunately, Li Yunsheng dodged in a flash, and fell into Sang Xiaoman fainted. s position.

Finding that Sang Xiaoman's breathing was weak, Li Yunsheng frowned and picked up the herring next to him, with a clang, he pulled out the herring with his right hand, and shot towards the ghost guard like a streamer.

The ghost guard shot out two black chains from the cloak, like two poisonous snakes spitting out letters, and rushed towards Li Yunsheng. The left hand had already grabbed the right hand of the ghost guard holding the sword, twisted him behind him, and then the herring slashed down with the sword, chopping off the ghost guard's entire arm,
A terrible devil cry tore through the dark sky.

And after this scream, the three ghost messengers who were originally in the Dianmai Hall ignored Zhai Rong and the others, and flew towards Li Yunsheng like three black whirlwinds.

A sword cut off the ghost guard's head, Li Yunsheng shook the blood on the sword expressionlessly, and the herring in his hand let out a sword cry of incomparable joy.

Facing the three ghost guards who were aggressively killing him, Li Yunsheng did not go to meet them, but wiped the herring clean and put it back into the sheath.

The opportunity is rare, he is not sure whether he will have the opportunity to break through to the current state in the future, maybe this is his only chance to try, so he wants to try the Autumn Water Sword Art that he understands.

Although the herring returned to its sheath, the sword intent has not restrained at all.

A series of sharp sword gangs, like invisible sharp sickles, danced around Li Yunsheng with the herring as the center, and the sound of air bursting sounded from time to time.

At this time, in Li Yunsheng's body, the true essence was sparing no effort to move through the meridians according to the Qiushui sword formula.

Li Yunsheng just carried the herring in its scabbard, and walked forward step by step, which was in sharp contrast to the three ghosts rushing towards him like lightning.

"You have already learned how to accumulate momentum. Who taught you this? There are people in Qiushui who know how to accumulate sword momentum?"

The old voice was full of doubts.

Li Yunsheng ignored him and continued walking forward with his sword in hand.

At this time, he was no more than a hundred steps away from the three ghost messengers, but unexpectedly, the pace of the three ghost messengers slowed down. They seemed to be under an invisible pressure, and every step was extremely difficult.

And the group of cultivators who were still in shock behind the ghost messenger were surprised to find that in the already pale east, the clouds all over the sky were moving towards this side step by step, as if they were being pulled by something, they were moving in a very rhythmic manner. The sky moved, and then some cultivators who were not deeply cultivated only found it difficult to breathe, and there was an invisible power in the air.

Of course, no one would have thought that this power came from a young man who was walking slowly forward.

Ten steps.

Li Yunsheng stopped ten steps away from the three ghost messengers, and the clouds above his head also stopped moving.

The three ghost messengers didn't move either, and the strangely quiet surroundings amplified the heavy panting of the three ghost messengers.

Li Yun held the herring upright and put his hand on the hilt of his sword, while the three ghost messengers took a step back.

Li Yunsheng drew his sword, and the three ghost guards retreated again.

"Zheng!"

He drew the sword very slowly, and after a long time, the herring only showed a gap from the scabbard, like the white teeth of a naughty child.

But it was only a gap that caused the clouds in the sky to sink down, and the high heads of the three ghost messengers lowered down, causing the hearts of the cultivators in the distance to tighten.

The legs of the three ghost guards tensed tremblingly as if they were struggling to resist something, and then they took a step back.

The herring still unsheathed without haste, the sound of the blade rubbing against the scabbard was like the strings of a piano being pulled slowly, very pleasant to the ear, but to the ears of the three ghost guards in front of them, it was like the sound of a guillotine falling .

"escape!"

Finally... the C-class ghost messenger who had never uttered a single tone since he came to One Night City suddenly shouted hoarse and powerless with his leaky voice.

But it's too late.

The herring has already been unsheathed, and the sun has just risen. Reflecting the morning light, the herring draws a white streamer in the air and slides past the waists of the three ghost messengers. It rolled rapidly, and finally scattered completely.

The cultivators in the distance could only see that the bodies of the three ghost messengers were cut in two by the sunlight just emerging from the horizon.

(End of this chapter)