"Sword intention, it is actually sword intention!"
Ren Qianchou, who was half-kneeling on the ground, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His expression was extremely gloomy, with a hint of self-deprecation in his despair: "Hey, it turns out that the useless person that the world thinks is a genius who has already mastered the eight meridians of the body and the sword at the age of thirteen! It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous. . It’s ridiculous that Qian Tianshan Zongshi Zongyang is so delusional that he actually wants to compete with you for the throne. It’s also ridiculous that I’m so careless, blind and ignorant, and don’t know what I can do.”
Zong Shou glanced coldly at Xie Jun in the forest and determined that this man had no life left. Then he turned his head and looked over with some surprise: "Your life seems to be better than that of a cockroach, but you're not dead yet?"
At that time, Ren Qianchou's eyes were about to burst, and he only felt a sense of drowsiness in his head, and his consciousness was gradually disappearing. But his face was even more ferocious and extremely crazy: "You think you can just kill the three of me and you can sleep peacefully? How can you imagine the methods of my Yunxia Mountain Master? There must be someone else behind the three of us. Backhand. Maybe it's that Li Xieling, hehe! We brothers will take a step forward and wait for the prince to come down and meet me."
When the words "Li Xieling" were mentioned, Li Yunniang's figure suddenly trembled again, revealing a bit of fear, as if she heard something extremely terrifying, and even the last trace of blood appeared on her pale face. All faded away. She had almost completely forgotten the shock Zong Shou had given her before.
Ren Qianchou was coughing up blood, as if he was about to say something else, but before he could speak, Zong Shou slashed with another sword light and cut off Ren Qianchou's head with one strike.
Then he looked thoughtfully at the dense forest on the other side to the left. I saw an owl sitting on a branch, hanging upside down, looking this way. The feathers are green, hidden among the leaves, and the breath is so weak that it is almost undetectable.
They only looked at each other for a moment, and a smile appeared on Zong Shou's face. Their horses descended here. Within a hundred feet, almost all the birds and beasts had fled away without a trace. Isn't it strange that there is only one owl left here
The owl's eyes flickered for a while and then it flew into the sky. His body suddenly expanded tenfold, a huge gust of wind blew up, and he wanted to fly into the distant sky. Just one blow and one punch is more than 700 feet.
Zong Shou shook his head and threw out the Thunder Tooth Sword in his hand. It turned into a purple light, flashed in the air, and nailed the owl alive!
With a cry, the giant bird in the sky immediately fell down.
Zong Shou didn't look carefully. He only waited for the bird to fall before he took it with his big hand. The Thunder Tooth Sword immediately turned like a spiral, was suddenly pulled out of the eagle corpse, and flew upside down into his hand. Zong Shou, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, looked at Li Yuniang who was unconscious in the house: "Then who is Li Xiling? Why haven't I heard about Youyou?"
To be able to make Li Yunniang, an innate martial artist, so fearful, she should be extremely famous.
But Zong Shou racked his brains and searched through his memories, but there was no information about this person. Nading) 'Zong Shou is ignorant and ignorant. Tens of thousands of years later, no matter the actual historical books or the "God Emperor" game produced based on everything of this era, there is no character like Li Xiling.
Could it be that this person is a strong martial artist
Li Yunniang came back to her senses and snorted subconsciously, with a livid face unwilling to answer. When it comes to matters of talent, she asks herself, no matter how servile she is at this moment. This Crown Prince of Qian Tianshan will not make things easy for her. It's better to be tougher from the beginning.
Then Zong Shou calmly raised the Thunder Tooth Sword to his lips and blew on it.
Human blood and eagle blood dripped from the sword. The blue-white sword light reflected Zong Shou's half-smiling face with a deep shadow.
Li Yunniang's heart skipped a beat, her mind changed, and she no longer dared to persist: "You have never heard of Li Xieling, then you have always heard of 'One Hundred Thousand Blood Kills, Li Yunhong'? Li Xieling is his newly changed name. This man believed in the way of killing, and threatened that he would become invincible in the world by killing just one hundred thousand people. This man made his debut in the twelfth year, and in just six years, he killed countless people. It is said that no less than ten thousand people died in his hands. . It is also rumored that the first thing this person did after being promoted to Xiantian six months ago was to kill his mother, wife and children, and then renamed himself Li Xiling. Only recently has he restrained himself, but the slaughterers were all He is a warrior spiritual master. He acts unscrupulously and wherever he goes, as long as he is interested, he will kill people and sacrifice his sword."
Even Fan Ben was also surprised. When he heard this, his expression changed. He had no reaction to the words Li Xieling, but he reacted violently to the words Li Yunhong. Veins popped out on both hands and neck.
The luster in his eyes flickered, as if he was trying his best to suppress the turbulent emotions.
Zong Shou was also surprised for a while. He killed no less than ten thousand people, including his mother and his wife. How could there be such cruel people in this world
It just sounds awesome.
If he really has such ruthless beliefs, he believes in pure killing. Then this Li Xieling's strength is probably extremely strong.
Speaking of which, although his martial arts is said to be compatible with hundreds of schools of thought, these paths that tend to be bloody and evil have actually not been integrated into it.
His expression gradually became calm, and Zong Shou's eyes gradually revealed a thoughtful look: "So this Li Xieling is now in the realm of the Wuzong?"
"At most, it can only reach the peak of innateness!"
Li Yunniang shook her head slightly, looking at Zong Shou's cautious expression, she felt inexplicably happy.
He unconsciously returned to his slightly sarcastic tone when he spoke: "But the number of Wu Zong who died under his sword is already twenty! Although Ren Qianchou and the other three are very capable, they are nothing in front of him. This person had offended several Xuanwu Sects in the past and was rescued by the Lord of Yunxia Mountain. He has been protected by Yunxia Mountain ever since. However, he acts wantonly, is unruly, and does not like to be restrained. He has not helped anyone for several years. Yunxiashan several times. I guess even if Yunxiashan really has a back-up plan, it won't be him."
Speaking of this, Li Yunniang stared at Zong Shou coldly again, full of disdain: "The prince has a deep secret and a strong sword. But you'd better pray that the person sent by Lord Yunxia this time is not Him! With your little ability, he would kill you like a dog."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a chuckle in the forest: "Thank you, Miss, for being so respectful and important. If I don't beat myself up this time, I guessed wrong. Unfortunately, it's me, Li Xiling, who is here today!"
The voice had a bit of the immaturity of a boy, but also had the magnetism of an adult. But when I heard it, I felt it was inexplicably sharp and harsh.
Li Yunniang's breath was suffocated, and her heartbeat almost stopped. Biting her lip, she looked steadily at the source of the sound. I saw a young man in blood robe stepping out of the forest.
He was about eighteen years old, and his face was all abnormally flushed, as if he had a high fever. The look in his eyes was sometimes crazy, and sometimes extremely cold. He carries several sachets with him, so he is supposed to be fragrant. But when the smell came, it was a pungent smell of blood.
Li Xieling first looked at the huge eagle corpse and shook his head regretfully: "It's such a pity that the spiritual beast I finally found died like this. Do you know how difficult it is for us warriors to find a spiritual beast to protect us like spiritual masters? ?How much price do we have to pay?”
His expression was extremely regretful, and then his eyes suddenly turned crazy, looking at Zong Shou with great passion: "But it's nothing! The most fortunate thing for me, Li Xiling, today is to meet you Zong Shou. I feel that I only need to kill you. One person can be worth three thousand killings! It is comparable to my wife and children. Haha, I, Li Xiling, can do less killings. Isn’t this a blessing to the world?"
Zong Shou smiled lazily and narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes slightly. Don't want to talk to this person. People like Li Xieling are ruthless and have some mental problems. Talking nonsense to these people is just a joke.
Although he can be considered as killing without batting an eye, he still has a purpose and a reason after all. But this one, it all depends on his own interests and preferences. It is not just to prove the way through killing, but to integrate the whole person into the way of killing.
No matter what you say, a battle is inevitable today, so why bother saying more
The sword in his hand was faintly flashing with lightning. Li Xieling's eyes were also icy blue and shimmering slightly.
A bloody sword suddenly rose into the sky. Li Xieling also laughed and took a step forward. Then the whole person seemed to be transformed into a wolf, with powerful killing thoughts, and he was about to flash.
That speed was actually faster than when Zong Shou killed Ren Qianchou before!
When he looked, he was still thirty feet away, but before he could blink, he was already two feet in front of Zong Shou, almost face to face. A bloody arc also swept across.
Lian Fan's pupils shrank immediately and he almost had no time to react. And Li Yunniang clenched her fists, suppressing her anxiety.
Just when the two of them thought that Zong Shou was no longer lucky.
Then he saw another black sword light rising from Zong Shou's waist. Without relying on human power, he jumped into the air and stabbed Li Xieling's neck diagonally. The sword speed was also extremely fast, and it was extremely agile, penetrating from the inside of the bloody sword arc.
Li Xieling's expression changed slightly, and then he sheathed his sword and retreated without hesitation, holding the bloody sword in front of his neck. 'Ding,' there was a soft sound before the black spirit sword flicked aside, and another roar came from the side.
A huge silver bear suddenly appeared beside Zong Shou. The mouth was wide open, and two rows of sharp teeth like giant nails were biting fiercely.
At this moment, Li Yunniang seemed to be dead.
Yiyi can control swords in the air and control fourth-level soul beasts. This is clearly the method of a spiritual master!
His mind moved, and he finally recalled the burning talismans before Zong Shou killed Ren Qianchou.
Why didn't I notice it at that time
This Crown Prince of Qiantian Mountain is not only an eighth-level secret martial artist, but also an out-of-body spiritual master!