Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 922 I Only Have One Sword

Chapter 922 I Only Have One Sword

Li Yunsheng didn't know what an innate sword body was.

I just felt that the time had come and it was all right, so I made such a sword.

For the current him, there was no need to think about it when he drew his sword.

And his current body is strong and strong, which is not much worse than the Qinglong in his hand.

If regardless of physical damage, at all costs, it may be stronger than Qinglong.

The Four Kings of Hell and Prison were clearly prepared for Li Yunsheng's strike.

So the four of them didn't panic.

The soul rings behind the heads of the four dharma phases have also rapidly increased from six to eleven.

According to the information of Hell Prison that Dongfang Yu knew.

The Ghost King Faxiang with eleven soul rings is an extremely difficult existence for any sect of cultivators in the Ten States, or for the family of the monster clan, and it is also an existence that only exists in legends.

It was hard for her to imagine what the ten states would be like if Yan Prison had this kind of power earlier.

It is even very possible that their monster clan has already been wiped out in the battle with Hell.

But at this time, she was not afraid of the strength of the Hell Ghost King.

The reason, of course, was Li Yunsheng who was surrounded by ghosts.

Li Yunsheng's sword light pierced through the world, and the sword intent that swayed like mountains and seas filled her with courage inexplicably.

"Perhaps when the tribes of the Ten States were in the catastrophe of the Demon Race, it was because they were inspired by the sword cultivators of the Ten States that they were indomitable in their swordsmanship that they finally reversed the situation."

She rang the catastrophe that grandma once talked about.

Just as she was thinking this way, the four ghost kings changed their postures in unison.

This figure is like a towering mountain, and every time it moves, it will cause a burst of thunder.

After condensing the eleven soul rings, the dharma figures standing tall in the sky, besides the aura of returning to the ruins around them, could vaguely see bones and meridians, as if the ancient dharma figures had been reincarnated and awakened.

"The wine of eternal life."

The next moment, I saw Xipeng in the soul ring of the Lishuitian dharma phase changing his dharma seal with both hands.

As soon as the voice fell, the huge water and sky dharma opened and closed with four hands and suddenly opened.

A huge green water ring emerged from its embrace, and finally enveloped the other three dharma figures, and finally turned into a green light rain and sprinkled on the heads of the three dharma figures. .

Almost just for a moment, a green soul ring was added to the heads of the three huge dharma figures.

Dongfang Yu, who was already in a state of affairs in the face of eleven spirit rings, was speechless with his mouth half-opened.

"It is rumored that the ancient ghost king had thirteen soul rings, and the ghost cultivator with twelve soul rings is also called the market ghost, but the ghost king of Xiyu probably used some special technique to forcibly condense one soul ring, but even so, The strength is still not to be underestimated."

Xuanyuan Chaos Dragon said in the mask.

In fact, he did not expect that such a weak ghost cultivator in their era would be able to practice to such a degree one day.

"Ghostblade Thunder Prison!"

And just as he was thinking like this, a roar accompanied by the sound of thunder cracking resounded through the heaven and earth.

I saw the Thunder Sky Dharma Aspect controlled by the Ghost King of the North Prison wrapped in purple lightning all over his body, holding a long knife that shone with lightning, and slashed at Li Yunsheng.

Along with the long knife, there were countless violent thunderbolts.

They eroded Li Yunsheng's sword glow rapidly, and the originally dazzling golden sword glow dimmed in the blink of an eye.

And almost at the same moment when the knife fell.

The Ghost King of the East Prison, located to the east of Li Yunsheng, has also activated the Daheitian statue, with 36 huge arms, each holding a different magic weapon, and they all bombarded Li Yunsheng with a destructive aura.

However, what was faster than the two was an arrow from Nanyan, the ghost king of the Southern Prison.

I saw her urging the Huotian Faxiang holding a huge fire bow, and the huge power of returning to the ruins gathered on the arrows was transformed into a fire element that could melt rocks and iron in an instant, and finally turned into a thread-like The red streamer, the golden sword light that runs through Li Yunsheng's body from top to bottom.

With a "boom", the fire element above the arrow exploded.

The golden sword light protecting Li Yunsheng's body all dissipated.

For a moment, the area where Li Yunsheng was located turned into a sea of ​​flames. Looking from a high altitude, it looked like the erupting crater.

At the same time, the "Ghost Blade Thunder Prison" of the North Prison Ghost King, and the East Prison Ghost King, carrying 36 magical weapons and 36 arms, blasted at Li Yunsheng who had no defense.

Obviously, this is the strongest blow of the four ghost kings joining forces.

Facing this scene, Dongfang Yu didn't even have time to be afraid. It was hard for her to imagine who in the world could take this blow, even the demon queen grandma she had always admired and loved, in her opinion, might not be able to withstand such a blow.Not to mention people, I am afraid that even a city, a country may not be able to withstand this blow.

But what also surprised her was that Li Yunsheng's golden sword light swallowed by the fire element burst out like golden beams of light, piercing through the fire element.

However, the sword glow that pierced through the sea of ​​flames was suppressed again after colliding with the "Ghost Blade Thunder Prison" and 36 Heaven-Destroying Magical Artifacts until it was completely extinguished.

But just at the moment of extinguishing, Dongfang Yu found that the area where the sea of ​​clouds and waves were originally surging suddenly quieted down.

This dead silence gives people a feeling that the end is here.

But it only lasted for a brief moment.

A moment later, the sea of ​​clouds closed in front of Dongfang Yu's eyes, and the water in the black pool parted outwards, and then the area where the four dharma signs were located suddenly turned into pitch black, as if the entire area was covered by an opaque black curtain. Like a flat black ball.

Or, at this moment, the light in this area was directly swallowed by something.

But it didn't give Dongfang Yu time to think about what happened.

A golden sword light suddenly pierced through the black area, shooting out like a beam of light.

Then, the second, third, fourth, countless sword lights with destructive aura pierced through the black area.

This huge black ball wrapped with four Dharma figures was stabbed into a hedgehog by Jian Guang for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, amidst the astonishment in her eyes, the dark scene dissipated, and the four dharma figures were pierced by countless sword lights and nailed to death in place.

And in the area surrounded by the four dharma figures, a sword light soared into the sky.

He raised his hand and swiped casually:
"Sweeping the sky."

Immediately, Qinglong's sword sound resounded, and then with Li Yunsheng as the center, it turned into a sword light more than a thousand feet long and swept across.

The four dharma figures of the ghost king who were still trying to struggle collapsed under this sword light.

"While you have countless magical powers, I only have one sword."

Looking at the huge bodies that quickly dissipated, and at Li Yunsheng standing there quietly, Dongfang Yu murmured in shock.

(End of this chapter)

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