Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 928 No.12 Soul Ring
Hell Prison, in front of Tongtian Tower.

"Mr. Yan, you have been waiting for a long time."

Li Yunsheng glanced at Yan Jun indifferently.

But his calmness surprised Yan Jun a little.

"I can let you meet your master first."

Yan Jun glanced at Tongtian Pagoda behind him, then turned his head and smiled at Li Yunsheng.

"No need." Li Yunsheng shook his head, "It's not too late."

"A little while?..."

Yan Jun smiled and shook his head.

"What about her?"

Yan Jun glanced at Dongfang Yu behind Li Yunsheng.

Just at this glance, Dongfang Yu felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and her whole body trembled for no reason. If it wasn't for the Kuchimu Shenghua Umbrella releasing a warm spiritual power to protect her in time, she might have fallen off the flying sword .

"You go to the tower and wait for me."

Li Yunsheng turned his head and glanced at Dongfang Yu.

"it is good……"

Dongfang Yu nodded, then tapped his toes, and under the guidance of the Kuchiki Shenghua umbrella, the whole person floated down to the Tongtian Tower like a leaf floating in the air.

Dongfang Yu, who came to the tower, couldn't help taking a step back after seeing Yang Wanli who was thrown into the tower with a haggard appearance.

"You, are you Senior Yang Wanli from Qiushui?"

she asked stammeringly.

Yang Wanli had been staring at Li Yunsheng in the distance, and only turned his head when he heard this sound.

"A descendant of the Dongfang family? Come and sit down."

A faint smile appeared on his withered face.

"How do you know..."

"sit down."

Yang Wanli interrupted Dongfang Yu, and then looked at Li Yunsheng again, obviously not wanting to answer this question at this time.

"Ah."

Dongfang Yu was tactful and didn't ask any more questions.

She sat down carefully at the table.Then he also looked at Li Yunsheng.

At this moment, she just looked at Li Yunsheng and Yan Jun standing in the air in the distance, and she couldn't help feeling nervous and uneasy for no reason.

Regarding Dongfang Yu's entry into Tongtian Tower, Yan Jun never looked back from the beginning to the end.

"We have to hurry up."

Yan Jun glanced at the Moon Shadow Stone above his head, then lowered his head to look at Li Yunsheng.

"it is good."

Li Yunsheng nodded.

"boom!--"

Immediately, the two of them flickered, and there was a distance of more than a hundred feet.

At the same time, Qinglong returned to Li Yunsheng's sheath, and Yan Jun put his hand on the hilt of his waist.

The two of them stood quietly under the tumbling red clouds, the whole world was so quiet that only the sound of "whoosh" was left.

Finally, when a mass of turbulent red clouds in the sky accidentally revealed a gap, allowing the golden scorching sun to fall from the sky.

Two ear-piercing sword cries resounded together.

Two sword lights flicked under the sea of ​​red clouds.

"boom--!"

There was a crackling sound like thunder falling from the nine heavens.

The scarlet clouds that had shrouded Hell for thousands of years on the dome of the sky dissipated in pieces in just a moment.

The sun is setting, the sky is blue,
And in the center, the two long swords, like the comets with their tails, were facing each other.

For these two swords, the Qinglong sword body is as clear as autumn water, and moon-white sword brilliance washes away from the sword tip like a waterfall.

Yan Jun's sword was black all over, and the sword brilliance around the sword spread slowly like the ink dripping into the water, swallowing the light from half of the sky.

The two of them were like this, one black and one white, dividing this world into two.

With just one gesture, the monks of the ten states under the phantom image of the mirage were stunned.

Especially the power of those two swords that split the world as soon as they were shot, made many monks start to wonder whether the two people in the virtual image above their heads really existed in Shizhou.

But the most confusing thing is that Yan Jun of Hell Prison is also a sword repairman.

"Accidental?"

Yan Jun looked at Li Yunsheng in the distance, and said with a faint smile.

At this time, the ink-colored sword brilliance spread around him like a tide, and the cake used this to fight against Li Yunsheng's moon-white sword brilliance.

"It's okay." Li Yunsheng shook his head, "There are thousands of roads, but different routes lead to the same goal. After being cut off from the heavens by the Buddha Kingdom, the gifts of the Divine Kingdom Taoist School can't bless the ten states. If you want to find a powerful method, you can't do it. There is no doubt that the sword is the best choice."

"It seems that you have mastered most of the inheritance of the evil factor in advance."

When Yan Jun heard this, a trace of surprise flashed inadvertently in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Probably more than you think."

Li Yunsheng raised his hand while speaking, with his index and middle fingers together and pointing forward.

A sword sound like a dragon's chant followed, and the moon-white sword radiance rushed out of him like a river and waterfall, suppressing the aggression of the black sword radiance in front of Yan Jun, and the green dragon split open in one go The black sword in front of him drove straight in.

At this moment, compared to ordinary monks, monks like Zhao Xuanjun who have reached the holy realm, after seeing this scene in the mirage, the horror in their hearts is beyond words.

Needless to say, the means of the two of them to control the sword, what is more important is that the surrounding body is condensed with sword energy, like mist and light, even if one of them wanders out randomly, it is enough to kill most monks in ten states .

Knowing this, how could they not be alarmed.

"The two of them didn't leave any room when they came up. It seems that they really have a long-standing grudge, and they both want to kill each other with one move."

A monk couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

But immediately, he stared straight at the mirage again.

"how can that be?"

He watched in astonishment, as the soul rings on the back of Yan Jun's head emerged one after another, the black sword brilliance that had been split by the green dragon began to condense again, and the green dragon was blocked out again in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, the ink-colored sword brilliance surging around him began to surge and spread from his feet like a cloud.

In the end, a total of twelve soul rings were born directly behind Yan Jun's head.

Twelve soul rings, plus the black clouds behind him that cover the sky and cover the sun, make Yan Jun standing quietly in the sky look like a god and demon born, without any eyes or movements to make people unconscious Fear in the heart of the earth.

And after the appearance of the twelve soul rings, Yan Jun Shenmo didn't say anything, just like Li Yunsheng, he put his index finger and middle finger together, and pointed lightly in Li Yunsheng's direction.

In an instant, the ink-colored clouds condensed by the sword brilliance all over the sky surged out from behind Yan Jun as if they had life, and swept towards Li Yunsheng.

With such astonishing power, even Qinglong couldn't help but let out a cry of unwillingness, and kept retreating under the attack of the sky-filled ink cloud and sword energy.

In the blink of an eye, the "ink cloud" that filled the sky had already enveloped the entire world.

The entire phantom image is pitch black, except for a small piece of heaven and earth with a radius of more than [-] feet around Li Yunsheng, which is still shining with light, like a small oil lamp in the dark night.

(End of this chapter)