Immortal Sword Pavilion

Chapter 243 Autumn Fiend Sword Intent (Please subscribe and recommend)

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Almost when Ren Qingping made a move, and 36 green peak sword shadows roared across the sky and earth, no one present, except Yunlu Xianzong, thought that Li Yunmeng would be his opponent.

After all, although Li Yunmeng is also the contemporary arrogance of the Yunlu Immortal Sect, but to be honest, in terms of record, compared with Ren Qingping, it is simply a world of difference.

But at this moment, following Li Yunmeng's attack, in an instant, a snow-white horse, like a Milky Way, left dots of stars in the mid-air, and when the hoarfrost could be seen more clearly, the voice of doubt suddenly stopped.

kill!

In a trance, there seemed to be a cold wind blowing through the world, bringing a burst of chilling words.

The next moment, I saw Li Yunmeng, with light footsteps, flying up from the blue phoenix bird, like a snow fairy who was not stained with dust, and rushed towards Ren Qingping who was standing with his sword.

brush!
Frost froze the sky, spanning a distance of tens of feet in an instant, like a snowstorm, crashing towards Ren Qingping, its awe-inspiring aura, made the pupils of all the sects shrink .

Keng!
When the hail came, the latter was not afraid, just pointing his sword together, and at this moment, nine green long swords surrounded the green peak, rising vertically and horizontally.

The sword energy surged, as if cutting the space.

There are only nine long swords, but at this moment, people can see that there are hundreds of sword qi, and the moment the sword qi forms a net and collides with the hail all over the sky, there are infinite frost and sword qi collapsing in an instant crushed blooms.

"Drink!" At this moment, Ren Qingping thought, and another nine swords flew out of his body at this moment.

The Nine Swords soared into the sky, roaring towards Li Yunmeng, and even in mid-air, as the sword energy surged, it seemed to turn into a huge green ancient tree.

The old tree moves automatically without wind, and there are fallen leaves on it.

In just one breath, nearly a hundred green leaves fell off, and the fallen leaves seemed to flutter slowly and fast. As soon as Fang left the giant tree, an invisible wind seemed to blow at this moment, taking away the fallen leaves and flying towards Li Yunmeng.

Each piece of fallen leaves is like a sword, like a substance, filled with evil energy, and seems to fall off for no reason, which contains a sense of unwillingness and sorrow, and it makes people feel a faint sadness before they come to the body.

The breath fills the air, making people cry, and the feeling of giving up everything, willing to fall with this autumn, and having no regrets in this life arises spontaneously from the heart.

"What a powerful autumn evil spirit." On a mountain peak hundreds of feet away, Bao Qingfeng could not help squinting slightly as he felt the meaning of the sword formation.

"Master..." At this moment, the face of the disciple beside him who was asking the question before had a solemn look on his face, and he glanced at Ren Qingping, whose robes were fluttering, with extreme fear, and said in a low voice .

"This Ren Qingping is so strong, the distance between the disciple and him is at least [-] meters, and he can still feel the sword intent of Qiusha. Then Li Yunmeng is at the very center of the attack, so how strong is it that he is facing?"

"Wake up!" Looking at Luo Ziling and Mu Ying, disturbed by Ren Qingping's sword intent, Zhou Yu frowned as he saw the struggling expression on his face, and the Lihuo sword intent rose outside his body to dispel it. At the same time, he drank.

"Huhuhu..."

"Thank you, brother, for your help." After taking a breath, Mu Ying said with a pale face, and when she looked at Li Yunmeng, she asked worriedly.

"I don't know, Senior Sister, can you resist it?" She practiced the way of fire and was almost disturbed by the sword intent. It is hard to imagine Li Yunmeng's situation at this moment.

"Don't worry, Senior Sister Mu, I believe in Senior Sister." Luo Ziling may have obtained the Lei Ze Qi from Ancient God Yunmeng, and at this moment, compared to Mu Ying, his complexion will be better.

"Senior brother Zhou, what do you think of this man's sword intent?"

"This person's sword intent is so strong that it cannot be judged by the level of Qi training. If Li Yunmeng has not taken that step, he will definitely lose." Zhou Yu said with a serious face.

Ren Qingping's strong sword intent is not weak at all compared to Zhou Yu's fish-dragon sword intent at the moment.

If it's just a fight between sword intents, even if Zhou Yu has been promoted to the Dao base realm, he may not be able to overcome this autumn evil intent with strong parting sorrow, and he can feel that this autumn evil sword intent is not Ren Qingping With all his strength, it seems that there is also a way of change.

"Qiu Sha, Qiu Sha, the battle between these two is no longer comparable to Qi training, it can be regarded as a battle of Dao foundation." Looking at the distance, Bao Qingfeng slowly spit out such a sentence to his disciples.

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Fallen leaves are falling, like everything is withered.

Even though the flying swords of the nine green peaks turned into the withered shadow of the giant tree, even if they were not aimed at the hailstorm that was pouring all over the sky, Li Yunmeng himself was finally affected by this strong sword intent of Qiu Sha.

There were tears in the corners of his eyes, the original power of hailstones dropped sharply at this moment, and the snow-white iciness showed obvious signs of withering. From snow-white to gray-white, it became powerless, as if melting.

At this moment, Ren Qingping's Nine Swords completely shattered the previous hailstone power in an instant.

The nine flying swords roared, but they merged into the illusory giant tree in a moment.

Strong winds are blowing, and the evil spirits of autumn are thicker.

At this moment, the falling leaves seem to fly down even more because of parting. Unknowingly, they have surrounded Li Yunmeng and cut him off.

Whoa!
A fallen leaf is approaching.

Obviously it was just passing by lightly, but when passing by Li Yunmeng, a shocking blood-red line appeared on the snow-white and tender skin, as if being cut by a sharp knife at this moment.

Just one fallen leaf broke through Li Yunmeng's defense, and at this time, there were dozens of hundreds of fallen leaves floating slowly.

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The wind blows gently, and the fallen leaves are stained with blood.

As nearly a hundred fallen leaves rolled by, Li Yunmeng's snow-white body, after a single breath, nearly a hundred small cracks appeared in the snow-white robe. The blood seemed to be released by a sharp blade at this moment, and it only turned the white dress into blood red in an instant. .

"Failed?"

"Senior Sister." Seeing this scene, Mu Ying's eyes immediately turned red. She had never seen Li Yunmeng so miserable since she started, and she was about to rush out.

But the next moment, an invisible force surged from the side and imprisoned him.

"Senior Brother Zhou?" She bit her lip, biting out the dripping blood, and because she was so heartbroken and angry, the blood dripped quietly because her lips couldn't absorb it at this moment.

"Calm down, Junior Sister Li is not unstoppable, but on purpose." Zhou Yu said slowly.

"On purpose?" Luo Ziling on the side also had tears in her eyes, but compared to Mu Ying's fiery personality, she was more rational and calm, and asked suspiciously at this moment.

"That's right. Although I don't know why Junior Sister Li is like this, I think this move may be borrowed from Ren Qingping's sword intent to break through and temper myself." Zhou Yu's face also changed slightly, this woman is really ruthless.

Aren't you afraid of being disfigured by nearly a hundred sharp blades, dripping with blood? You must know that it is by no means an ordinary sharp blade, but the manifestation of sword intent.

Qiu Sha's bone erosion was absolutely as simple as a flesh wound, and the pain involved may be comparable to Ling Chi's pain.

"After Qiusha, we can see the cold winter. Junior sister Li's behavior is really admirable, but it's a pity for her snow-white body." Zhou Yu shook his head in admiration.

"Senior Brother Zhou, what did you just say?" Luo Ziling said with a strange expression upon hearing this.

"Ahem, didn't you say anything?" Zhou Yu's face froze, did he just say something from his heart, why did he just blurt it out?
Luo Ziling looked disbelieving, but he couldn't say anything for a moment, he just looked at Zhou Yu, and then his eyes fell on Li Yunmeng, and he couldn't help becoming a little nervous, but he didn't know why.

Fortunately, at this time, there was a new change in Li Yunmeng, which made Zhou Yu feel relieved at that time, and did not dare to say anything more.

"Is this woman from the Yunlu Immortal Sect really ruthless from generation to generation?" At the same time, Bao Qingfeng, who was in the distance, saw the changes in Li Yunmeng's body at this moment, and said with extreme fear.

"Master, why did you speak like this? Could it be that Li Yunmeng is about to lose?"

"Hmph, what do you know, a woman who bleeds is even more terrifying." Hearing what his disciple said, Bao Qingfeng said angrily, and slapped him with his backhand.

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(End of this chapter)