Wanzun Sword Emperor

Chapter 115
"What do you say?"

After Li Yisheng finished speaking, the air became quiet, only the bamboo chair was gently swaying and creaking.

Under the silvery moonlight, the man in black could see Li Yiyi clearly.

In the perception of the man in black, Li Yisheng did not have any spiritual energy fluctuations.

He can even be sure that Li Yisheng's current meridian is indeed abolished.

but
Before him, more than a dozen killers had lost their hands here.

All the subtle movements around could not escape the perception of the man in black.

The sound of wind, insects crawling, or the sound of rapids under the cliff.

Obviously everything was as expected by the man in black, but when he looked at Li Yisheng, he couldn't draw the sword no matter what.

It's an innate sense of danger.

Relying on this perception, the man in black saved his life from the Jedi several times.

Beads of sweat secreted from the forehead of the man in black. He held the sword firmly, and stared at Li Yisheng motionlessly.

He was like a lurking cheetah, staring at Li Yisheng, his prey.

It's just that when the cheetah rushed out, it realized that the previous prey had been watching him, without even a single extraneous move.

No running, no calling, not even a look of surprise.
It seems that the prey is himself
The man in black stood quietly for a long time, when the cliff wind blew again, the man in black moved!
The moment he saw Li Yisheng, he regretted accepting this task.

However, there is now no turning back.

Facing a useless person, how many times does he have to try?

The black shadow rushed over from the edge of the cliff like a black line.

The black line was very fast, stretched very long under the moonlight, and arrived in front of Li Yisheng in an instant.

The man in black held the sword, without the slightest hesitation, facing the man in white who was still lying on the bamboo chair, the long sword in his hand stabbed mercilessly.

On the long sword, the surging spiritual energy flashed a dazzling light in the night sky.

That little light, like the sun blooming, illuminated the surroundings, and also illuminated Li Yisheng's eyes.

Looking at Li Yiyi's bright eyes, the expression of the man in black froze suddenly.

His body also stopped moving at this moment.

The long sword in his hand was only an inch away from Li Yisheng's heart.

But even at that little distance that is within reach, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make any progress.

The man in black looked into Li Yisheng's eyes, his face was full of shock and disbelief.

Li Yisheng's eyes reflected the whole world.

And in this piece of heaven and earth, thin threads like silk are interspersed among them.

Those thin lines fluttered with the wind, but they couldn't get out of the cliff, they could only circle around the small pavilion on the cliff.

These silk threads are too thin, if it is not reflected in Li Yiyi's eyes, the black shadow man would not be able to find it at all.

The black shadow man turned his head a little stiffly and glanced around.

The filaments are lingering and dense, protruding from Li Yisheng's body.

"what is this?"

The black shadow man asked.

As soon as the words fell, the Black Eagle man suddenly shattered into countless pieces, falling to the ground like a broken porcelain doll.

The long sword in his hand also fell to Li Yisheng's feet.

Li Yiyi waved the back of his hand lightly, and before the man in black who had been broken into countless pieces fell to the ground, he was blown out of the cliff by the cliff wind and fell into the turbulent current at the bottom of the cliff.

Li Yisheng stood up from the bamboo chair, stooped to pick up the long sword, then walked to the edge of the cliff, threw the long sword down, and said calmly, "It's the sword silk."

Over the past three years, more than a dozen waves of assassins have come intermittently.

From the destiny to the beginning, the Nirvana powerhouse almost came forward.

However, there is no doubt that these people all fell on this Shendao Peak.

For Li Yisheng, if the meridian is broken, it is no big deal to cast the pulse with sword silk.

As for the boundary?
The particularity of [Samsara Sword Sutra], even if there is no meridian, it can be absorbed by itself, but it is unable to use the spiritual energy.

In the surrounding air, strands of sword wire merged into Li Yisheng's body.

With the influx of those sword wires, the meridians formed by the sword wires gradually took shape.

When the last sword thread merged into Li Yisheng's body, there was a huge wave in Li Yisheng's spiritual sea.

Spiritual energy like sea water began to rush through the meridians.

These newly formed meridians are tough, immortal, and difficult to destroy.

No matter how fast and huge the spirit yuan was, there was no discomfort at all.

Li Yisheng shook his hands gently, felt the fluctuations in his body, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "It's just a turn of Nirvana? It's a bit slow."

Three years, three full years of absorption, before being promoted from the seventh heaven in the early days to Nirvana, for Li Yisheng, it was indeed a bit slow.

If you let others know Li Yisheng's thoughts, I'm afraid they will be scolded endlessly.

How can martial arts practice be so easy?

Especially the promotion to Nirvana, except for those who are talented and evil, who wouldn't it take six or seven years?even more?

You know, after reaching the Nirvana state, the life expectancy can reach [-] years, and the days after Li's life are still very long!

Exhaling lightly, feeling the riot in his body, Li Yiyi stepped up step by step in the air, standing in the void.

This time, he didn't need to use [Seven Steps to Step on the Sky], his spirit energy alone was enough to support him to cross the sky.

Stride in the air and walk in the sky, this is the Nirvana strong man.

In the midair of Shendao Peak, under the moonlight, the white clothes fluttered.

Li Yisheng looked up at the bright moon, his figure suddenly turned into a peerless solitary sword, rushing up into the night.

Li Yisheng's breath was not concealed at all.

The overflowing coercion turned into an invisible wave rippling in the air.

In the night sky, a bright sword light shot up into the sky, went straight to the sky, and finally dissipated in the clouds.

Under the night, one after another looked at the sword light in surprise.

"Which adult is interested in wanting to embrace the sky and embrace the moon?"

"Or is it that one of the Nine Peaks' Chosen One has broken through the Nirvana Realm?"

For that ray of sword light, many people in Jianzong were amazed and envious.

There are even more speculations.

"You said, could it be Senior Sister Ye? After all, she is now number one on the list!"

"Maybe it's Senior Brother Chu."

In the dark night, one after another voices were talking.

"That's right, if Li Yisheng hadn't been abolished, maybe he would be number one on the list." Someone said.

"Who is Li Yisheng?" A voice asked suspiciously.

"Li Xuantian! The Lord of the Divine Dao Peak."

Hearing this, many people were silent for a while, and then someone sneered, "That's the past tense after all, I heard that someone is planning to change the peak master."

"That's right. You can't raise a useless person, right?"

(End of this chapter)