Wanzun Sword Emperor

Chapter 109 Yu Changsheng

In the sword marks, sword intent gushes out frantically and gathers towards Jian Wushuang's body.

Jian Wushuang froze, his face twisted.

These sword intents are filled with countless mixed spiritual wills.

Those spiritual will, madness, hideousness, distortion, greed, and other negative emotions are endless.

These spiritual wills poured into Jian Wushuang's body along with the sword intent, constantly eroding Jian Wushuang's body.

"Go away!"

Feeling that the control over his body was being gradually taken away, Jian Wushuang roared angrily.

But no matter how he struggled, he still couldn't get rid of these spiritual wills.

He has already comprehended the sword intent, and has the same origin as these sword intents.

Moreover, because the sword intent comprehended by Jian Wushuang is not complete, it is impossible to compete with those pure sword intents.

"Jie Jie"

Intangible mental fluctuations echoed in the space, coming from the sword intent.

Those evil voices seemed to be waiting for thousands of years, full of joy, "I have waited! I have finally waited!"

"Flesh. I want flesh!"

"I've had enough of that cold darkness!"

Incoherent words kept coming out of Jian Wushuang's mouth, which made people shudder.

Everyone was inexplicably shocked by the sudden appearance, and looked at Jian Wushuang in horror.

Under the infusion of endless sword intent, Jian Wushuang's clear, terrified eyes were gradually replaced by scarlet, and gradually lost their spirit.

Within three feet of Jian Wushuang, the sword intent traversed, and no one dared to approach.

The infusion of sword intent lasted for a long time.

Except for the voice of continuous jesting and giggling, everyone was silent and kept away from it.

If they could escape, they would have already escaped.

The raging sword energy around him gradually calmed down as the infusion of sword intent ended.

Jian Wushuang's scarlet eyes slowly glanced around, full of violence.

Slightly lowering his head, Jian Wushou held his palm lightly.
boom!
The ground around his feet crumbled.

From those cracks, streams of incomparably fierce sword energy shot up into the sky.

"Is this the power of a warrior?"

Jian Wushuang murmured softly, immersed in excitement.

After waiting for so long, finally, let him look forward to today!

"Is that a seizure?"

"What kind of monster is that?"

Seeing Jian Wushuang who seemed to have changed into a different person, everyone trembled.

Thinking about how they were desperately comprehending the sword intent before, it made them break out in a cold sweat.

Especially Chu Lingchu, who is even more frightened at this moment.

Just a little bit, he might become Jian Wushuang and have his body taken away!
Looking at the previous scene, it is obvious that in order for that thing to succeed in seizing the house, it must understand the sword intent!

Li Yiyi looked quietly at Jian Wushuang, or that new monster.

From the moment he came in, he felt it.

The sword intent in that sword mark has mixed spiritual will attached.

It is hard for Li Yisheng to imagine how the other party did it.

Unexpectedly, after the physical body perished, he could rely on the rootless spiritual will to attach to the sword intent without being crushed by the sword intent.

It is also for this reason that it requires everyone to comprehend the sword intent before it can possess itself.

Because at that time, it was almost integrated with the sword intent!
Jian Wushuang stared down at his blood-stained body and laughed wildly for a while, then slowly raised his head, looked at everyone with cold eyes, and said solemnly, "I, Yu Changsheng!"

As Yu Changsheng's voice fell, the bodies of many people around them suddenly exploded into bloody mist!
From the blood mist, scarlet marks flew out.

Those imprints are all [Immortal Imprints] full of essence and blood!
Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.

At this moment, they discovered that the so-called [Immortal Imprint] in their bodies are all clusters of spiritual force introductions!

Because they are not divine pattern masters, they have never studied spiritual power at all.

Thinking that there was such a terrifying thing hidden in his body, fear immediately covered everyone's faces.

"We." Ye Qingyin looked at Chu Lingchu and the others with an ugly expression.

Each of them seems to have integrated into the [immortal imprint]!
As those imprints merged into his body, Yu Changsheng's body was healing rapidly.

He has a special way to use the essence and blood of everyone.

Seeing everyone's ugly faces, Yu Changsheng laughed wantonly, "Now, all kneel down to welcome your master!"

Yu Changsheng's mood was very comfortable, so comfortable that he was distorted.

This is what he wants.

Those who can enter here are all geniuses.

In the past, he could only look up to geniuses, but now he can turn geniuses into dogs!

Hearing Yu Changsheng's words, the faces of the rest of them turned ashen.

Which one of them is not the pride of the heavens?
At this moment, they actually want to kneel down to a monster. If it gets out, how can they have the face to face others?

Even the strong outside Nirvana would not treat them like this!

"Don't go too far. If you are in a hurry, at worst we will die together!"

"That's right, so many of us are here, are we still afraid of you?"

In the crowd, someone began to speak out.

However, those who had just finished speaking, and even some who were about to speak, exploded into a cloud of blood in an instant.

The strong smell of blood wafted in the air, making everyone's hearts sink.

"To die together?" Yu Changsheng looked at the crowd sarcastically, "Only you? Want to die with me, Yu Changsheng? As long as I want, you don't even have the ability to make a move!"

"Without my permission, no one can speak. Remember, you are my Yu Changsheng's slaves and my Yu Changsheng's dogs. If you are not convinced, you can stand up now!" Yu Changsheng looked at the crowd and laughed wildly, " Now, kneel!"

What kind of genius, what kind of proud son, in the end, don't you have to obediently prostrate in front of him?
Being able to survive is capital!

What is the glory of the sect, what is the order of the teacher, what does it have to do with him!

Since you can't beat it, why don't you surrender?

Yu Changsheng laughed even more recklessly as he saw the geniuses who were unwilling to do so but chose to compromise first under the threat of death.

"I thought it was the remnants of those people, or some geek designed this scene. I didn't expect that it was just a cowardly traitor who eroded the spiritual ability of everyone in the master's sect and survived."

"Presumably, you must have had a lot of fun when you were eroding your fellow disciples, right?"

When Yu Changsheng laughed unscrupulously for a long time, a voice suddenly interrupted his laughter, echoing in this space.

Yu Changsheng turned around slowly, looked at the white robe behind him, his eyes were violent, "Do you want to die?"

"I really guessed right?" Seeing Yu Changsheng's reaction, Li Yiyi's eyes turned cold.

He felt strange, how could he survive without extremely huge mental power!

It turned out that the other party had eroded the spiritual ability of his fellow disciples, that's why his spiritual will appeared so mottled!

"die!"

Yu Changsheng looked at Li Yiyi fiercely and shouted.

He would never allow anyone to stand and talk to him!

However, the picture in Yu Changsheng's imagination did not appear. Not only did Li Yiyi not explode into a bloody mist, but he looked at him mockingly.

Then, Yu Changsheng's pupils shrank suddenly.

In his sight, the person who dared to mock him stepped forward at this moment.

Then, a white line flew across the air.

Yu Changsheng felt it.

On that white robe, he felt exactly the same sword intent!

That sword intent is the same as the one on him, even more pure!
(End of this chapter)