Longevity

Li Yingyu pressed the hilt of the sword, quietly watching their movements, and allowed them to slowly surround the third floor.

Her eyes were shining like cold stars, and there was a sneer at the corner of her mouth.

They are kind enough, they still have to court death, it can only be said that they should be like this, they can't blame themselves!

The round-faced middle-aged man smiled and said: "Master Li, our swordsmanship was born out of the Samsara sword formation of the Impermanence Sword Sect, and its power is not bad. We also invite Master Li to taste it."

Li Ying was too lazy to talk nonsense.

She knew that the round-faced middle-aged man's intention was to eliminate her killing intent and lower her vigilance at the same time.

As soon as one's vigilance drops and his killing intent drops again, the power of swordsmanship also drops a lot.

Fighting with hands, a little difference in power is enough to decide life and death, not to mention a big difference in power.

The round-faced middle-aged smiled and said, "Please stop!"

As soon as his voice fell, the sword light suddenly rose, a long sword pierced out, and the sword light merged with each other and merged into one, forming three halos.

These three halos are about one sword wide, like rings made of platinum.

Their diameters are one meter, two meters, and three meters, respectively. The three halos inside and outside echo each other, and while one is approaching, the other two are also approaching.

And the innermost halo didn't wait for Li Ying to get hard, and then retreated.

This halo is a blindfold.

Immediately, the second halo came, and it retreated without touching it again, which was still a trick.

The third halo followed.

There was a hint of irony at the corner of Li Ying's mouth.

Her realm is higher, her swordsmanship is deeper, and she can clearly see their dazzling swordsmanship.

"laugh!"

With a soft whistle, the long sword in her hand had pierced into the heart of the round-faced middle-aged man.

The round-faced middle-aged man stared wide-eyed in shock. He couldn't believe Li Ying was so cruel and ruthless that he used himself as a breakthrough.

The sword eye of this Samsara sword formation is indeed on him.

He has been dispelling Li Ying's hostility and showing friendliness, which is what the sword array needs to protect the sword array from being broken.

According to human nature, people tend to be friendly or even grateful to enemies who show goodwill, especially a group of powerful enemies.

Under this kind of instinct, he would hardly attack him first. Once the sword formation was fully unfolded, it would be like a river of water flowing incessantly.

The round-faced middle-aged man had a sword in his heart, and the sword formation stopped abruptly, and the three halos suddenly broke apart.

They were shocked and angry, and the long swords could not form an array, so they stabbed Li Ying in various directions, in order to kill them with one sword.

Li Ying still shook her head, showing pity on her face.

These guys were sent to death, and they came to test their own realities, how strong their swordsmanship was, and how serious their injuries were.

You have to be ruthless and strong in order to convince them that you are holding on, to create a deterrent, but in fact you are in weakness.

"Om..." The sword light suddenly soared, wrapping her in it, like thousands of pear blossoms falling towards her.

As far as the sword light came, eleven middle-aged men hit the sword one after another, some clutching their throats and some holding their hearts.

They all had the same look: incredible.

They never thought that there would be such an amazing sword technique in the world. It was incredibly fast, and they didn't see anything clearly.

Li Ying calmly watched them fall to the ground, blood gushing out and seeping into the ground.

She glanced at the round-faced middle-aged man, still staring at her before she died.

She smiled embarrassedly at the round-faced middle-aged man: "It seems to be a bit heavy to start, sorry, you are not alone when you go down together."

"You..." The round-faced middle-aged gritted his teeth.

As a great master, even if his heart is not beating, his qi can still keep running, unlike the other five great masters, who were directly attacked by gang qi into his brain and died of suffocation.

Li Ying restrained her smile and said sternly, "Cleverness is mistaken by cleverness, do you really think you will win without a doubt?"

"Haha..." The round-faced middle-aged man suddenly smiled.

Li Ying looked at him calmly.

"Hehehe..." The round-faced middle-aged man laughed more and more, and the blood in his heart couldn't be suppressed, and it kept surging out.

Li Ying judged that after a few more breaths, he would almost faint, and then slide into the abyss of death.

It doesn't matter if the heartbeat is gone, the qi can stimulate the blood flow and continue to nourish the internal organs, and no matter how powerful the qi is, the blood in the body is useless, and the qi is useless.

The round-faced middle-aged man also felt the weakness and coldness of his body, the darkness was surging, and he wanted to devour himself when he got close to him.

"Ha ha…"

Knowing that he was going to die, he laughed more and more, from giggling to laughter.

"Do you think they will avenge you?" Li Ying's mouth curled slightly: "Actually, this is a trap."

"What trap?" The round-faced middle-aged laughter stopped abruptly.

Li Ying said: "What do you think?"

"...Impossible!" The round-faced middle-aged stared straight at her.

Li Ying chuckled lightly.

The round-faced middle-aged complexion became extremely ugly.

Originally, it was only bloodless, but now it is ugly from the outside, as if swallowing something unpalatable and unspeakable.

"The First Cause of All Realms"

Li Ying said, "Do you think I'm hurt?"

"You pretend to be injured?" The round-faced middle-aged man gritted his teeth.

Li Ying nodded lightly: "If you don't pretend to be injured, how could you come here to die? So if you didn't die wrongly, there will be more people going down to accompany you."

"You...you're going to die too!" The round-faced middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, "You can't escape."

"Just relying on the swordsmanship of you three-legged cats, do you still want to kill me?" Li Ying shook her head.

She wanted to find out who was going to kill her.

This round-faced middle-aged man was obviously in the front line, trying to make a test, and there will be more powerful attacks from behind.

Is it the Impermanence Sword Sect?

In normal inference, it should be the Impermanence Sword Sect. After all, the sword formation they used was born out of the Impermanence Sword Sect's Samsara Sword Form~www.readwn.com~ The Samsara Sword Formation is the secret of the Impermanence Sword Sect, and other sects are It is impossible to get a glimpse of it, and only the masters of the vassal sect can appreciate it up close.

Therefore, they are likely to be the masters of the vassal sects of the Impermanence Sword Sect, and they can be prestige and blessings in normal times.

Just in time for the impermanence sword sect to take the lead, to test his own reality.

But things cannot be inferred so easily.

Often unexpected, can not be careless.

"Haha..." The round-faced middle-aged man laughed again and shook his head: "You are injured or not, it's all the same."

"The Sword of Impermanence?" Li Ying said.

The round-faced middle-aged man showed a strange smile, and then his eyes quickly disappeared, and he died of anger.

Li Ying frowned, it wasn't the Impermanence Sword Sect.

She turned her head to look in the direction of Dagan.

I don't know what Fakong is doing now. If he is there, he can see it at a glance, and he doesn't have to guess.

It's not the Impermanence Sword Sect, is that the Wuji Sect, the Shattered Star Sword Sect, or the Shaking Yue Fist Sect?

Or another Qimen sect?

She was filled with eager excitement, wondering who the next wave of enemies would be.

She shook the long sword lightly, and the blood was thrown out.

She left lightly, ignoring the corpses.

She knew that someone behind her would collect the bodies for them and put them in the ground.

Fakong's eyes fell on her, and he saw six old men a mile away from her, their faces withered, like six pieces of wood.

His face was calm and he shook his head slightly.

It is not easy for these six old men to pass the test. Even if Li Ying wins, it will be a tragic victory. Her difficulties have just begun.

However, Li Ying's swordsmanship has improved.

If this goes on, do you really want to catch up with yourself?

The martial wisdom contained in the demon relic is indeed amazing.