"I admit that you are very special. You have few opponents in the elementary and even intermediate levels of the Shinto realm. However, you want to challenge me to the peak of the Shinto realm with only the elementary level of the Shinto realm. Even the sky will not agree! Today is you On the day of his death, I follow the will of heaven!"
Under the power of the Black Dragon Sword Formation, the peak of Shinto's hair was flying and his clothes were fluttering. Looking from a distance, he really looked like a god!
Having said that, in front of the elementary level of Shinto, isn't the peak of Shinto just a god? When angry, it is the power of God!
"Strong... this is too strong! What should he do? What can he do?..." At this time, Li Bin felt as if he was carrying a mountain peak. The heavy feeling coming from deep in his heart almost made him They all had difficulty standing, and their bodies were shaky. A pair of eyes were frequent and eager, constantly looking towards Wandong. Unconsciously, his heart turned towards Wan Dong. This has nothing to do with love or hate, but perhaps comes from the instinct of the weak to move closer to each other and resist the strong under the control of an unyielding soul.
"Want to play with swords? What a coincidence! What I am best at is also swords!"
Li Bin was trembling and struggling to hold on, when Wan Dong suddenly uttered such a sentence, which made Li Bin feel out of body and dumbfounded. In front of this black dragon sword array with infinite murderous intent, there are still people who dare to claim to be good at using swords? This made it difficult for Li Bin not to wonder if Wandong's mind was broken.
"Hahaha..." When the peak Shinto man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked up to the sky and laughed wildly as if he had heard a big joke.
"You know, you, a young disciple, are really fun. If we weren't in different camps, I would be reluctant to kill you. You have been unlucky in this life. I hope you will be lucky in the next life!"
"Is it fun?"
Wan Dong smiled coldly, and the storage ring on his hand suddenly became radiant. Along with the radiant glow, there was a murderous aura that soared into the sky and filled the air. Before the peak Shinto man could see clearly what was flying out of Wandong's storage ring, he was startled by this terrifying aura, and his expression changed instantly!
And when the buzzing sound of the Samsara Sword resounded, the mind of the peak Shinto was even more shocked. A pair of eyes seemed to be about to burst apart, and the look of shock in them reached its peak in an instant.
"This sword..." The voice of the peak Shinto man was clearly trembling.
"This sword reincarnates and sends you to reincarnation!"
Following Wan Dong's cold and bone-chilling words, the brilliance of the Samsara Sword suddenly surged again, reaching ten thousand feet. The two strange moves of killing thousands of miles and disappearing into smoke were cleverly fused under the magical power of Wandong's fusion essence, and became one, turning into a dazzling thunderbolt tens of millions of feet across half the sky.
Under this sword light, the gloomy and evil black dragon sword formation seemed to be oppressed by something, roaring from time to time, as if it was about to burst at any time.
"You...who are you, kid?"
The expression on the peak of the Shinto had already changed dramatically, and his voice began to tremble. The murderous intention coming from the sword was as vast as a galaxy. Not only was his black dragon sword formation unable to bear it, but he himself also showed signs of instability in his soul. . This is a complete life threat, no, even using the word 'crush' is not an exaggeration.
"You are not a beginner of Shinto at all, you... you are a liar!"
The power that burst out from the Wandong Samsara Sword instantly overwhelmed the Black Dragon Sword Formation, but this was not the end. The sword power of the Samsara Sword was still rising sharply, and its power continued to increase. The peak of Shinto seemed to suddenly realize it at this time. , with both anger and grievance on his face, he yelled at Wandong. The look on her face was like that of a woman who had been deceived out of her virginity. In Li Bin's eyes, she felt both ridiculous and sad at the same time.
"What a Black Dragon Sword Formation, it's an insult to the Black Dragon's destiny! Get out of here!"
Wandong didn't say a single word about this pinnacle of the divine way. When the radiance of the reincarnation sword reached its peak, he slashed down with his right hand, and the sword fell with his hand. This sword combined the two sword intentions of Blood Slaughter Thousand Miles and Smoke Disappearance, and even more so in Wandong. As soon as the hand fell, it was filled with the true meaning of the sword. The sword light that originally reached ten thousand feet doubled in an instant, reaching twenty thousand feet.
Under such majestic sword light, the Black Dragon Sword Formation immediately became extremely small. In the eyes of onlookers, they could not help but feel that they were killing a chicken with a knife.
A dignified peak of Shinto would be reduced to such a state in front of a beginner of Shinto. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Li Bin would not believe it even if he was beaten to death. It's just that he has no time to think about this at this time. His whole body is completely filled with shock.
Of course, in addition to shock, there was also a sense of fear that was growing like weeds. Especially when he recalled all the challenges he had faced against Wan Dong before, Li Bin felt as if he was walking on a tightrope on a cliff, and he broke into a cold sweat involuntarily.
The reincarnation sword light dances wildly in the sky, let alone a small sword formation named after the black dragon. Even if the real black dragon is here, what can it do? Amidst the whistling sound like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking, a sword beam of 20,000 feet struck the Black Dragon Sword Formation fiercely. Without even taking a breath, half of the hundreds of long swords that formed the Black Dragon Sword Formation exploded on the spot. Although the remaining half are still struggling to hold on, anyone can see that it is only a matter of time before they completely collapse.
The person at the peak of Shinto felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his body trembled violently, and he spurted out five or six blood arrows in succession!
His face was as pale as paper, but his eyes were red. In addition to fear, there is also anger and unwillingness.
"No! I won't lose like this, no way!"
Amidst the roar, the palms of the peak Shinto danced wildly, and the Tao Qi in his body spurted out as if for free, turning into streams of light in the air, as if all rivers returned to the sea, converging on the remaining long sword. . This is the final struggle and resistance of a peak Shinto. If one abandons the theory of good and evil, then the actions of a peak Shinto at this time are indeed tragic.
"How can I, who is the pinnacle of Shinto, be defeated by you, who is at the beginning of Shinto? I will not admit defeat!"
At this point, at the pinnacle of Shinto, it is no longer just a battle for life, but also a battle for honor, disgrace and dignity!
Under his release regardless of the cost, half of the black dragon sword formation, which was still collapsed, finally shone with light again. But this light, in Li Bin's eyes, may be brilliant, but in Wandong's case, it is still just the light of a grain of rice!
Without giving the peak Shinto any chance to breathe, Wan Dong's arm suddenly reached out, and the Samsara Sword immediately exploded with heaven-shattering power. The sound of the sword chant triggered the true sound of the avenue, as if the whole world was affected by the sword light. The majestic mountains were shaking, the space was distorting, and even the invisible air was guided by it, turning into invisible mouths. Devour the peak of the divine way.
The remaining half of the long swords could no longer hold up, and exploded one after another with bursts of banging and muffled sounds. Until the last one turned into debris, the peak Shinto man was like a baseball that had been blown away, flying dozens of feet away.
When it landed, it was no exaggeration to say that it was like a different person, with a sluggish and tired expression, ragged clothes and blood stains all over his body. The power that a strong man at the peak of the Shinto realm should have was gone. At first glance, he is just an ordinary old man who is reaching his twilight years and dying.
"Just... is it over?"
He watched blankly as Wandong put away the Samsara Sword, and the divine movement slowly fell. In Li Bin's mind, it was like a series of thunderous thunders, which made him stunned. Even if he saw this ending with his own eyes, he couldn't believe it.
Wan Dongsheng was so relaxed that he didn't even mess up his hair. Could it be that the so-called pinnacle of Shinto is not even comparable to a chicken in his place? If this is the case, how high should Wandong's cultivation level be
All kinds of thoughts in his mind were complicated. When his eyes glanced at Wandong inadvertently, Li Bin suddenly had an illusion in his heart. The person standing in front of him was not a person at all, but was clearly an unattainable towering majesty. The peak is clearly an unfathomable vast ocean!
"Can you tell me now your purpose of coming to the Seventh Peak?"
Although they are both at the pinnacle of Shinto, compared to Mo Taichang, this pinnacle of Shinto in front of him is far inferior. As expected, he had just been promoted. Wandong was no longer happy about defeating such a guy, just like usual.
Following Wan Dong's words, the scattered eyes of the peak Shinto finally refocused. He stared at Wan Dong for a long time and said word by word, "I didn't expect that I would actually lose to you! I admit, you are Wan Dong." A genius like no other, if you don't die young, your future will be limitless. It's a pity that you chose the wrong camp. Even if you are a genius, you will not be able to escape the end!"
"It would be too early to discuss who chose the wrong camp now!"
"Hahaha... The Blood God has awakened, and tens of millions of blood souls have been sacrificed and refined. The destruction of the Taoist sect is a foregone conclusion, so why say it too early? You people in the Taoist sect are always so stupid and self-righteous!"
"You talk too much nonsense. Answer my questions obediently, or you will suffer the consequences!"
Wandong's expression turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, he directly grabbed the peak of the Shinto by the neck and lifted him up like a little chicken.
It was okay if the peak Shinto didn't struggle. Once he struggled, Wan Dong's five fingers tightened a little. Within a moment, there was a creaking sound from the throat bone of the peak Shinto, as if it would break at any time.
"He... what is he doing? Torture a peak Shinto to extract a confession?"
This situation immediately stunned Li Bin. The pinnacle of Shinto, in Li Bin's eyes, has always been a god-like existence. Even in his dreams, he never thought that the pinnacle of Shinto could be in such a mess, and be toyed with by others like this.
For a moment, Li Bin's fear of the pinnacle of Shinto became a little less, but correspondingly, his awe of Wandong increased to the point of almost bursting.
What kind of terrifying existence is this that can play with the pinnacle of Shinto in the midst of applause? But he was still so young... The more Li Bin thought about it, the more frightened he became, and in the end he didn't dare to think about it anymore... (To be continued)