"Okay! With this sword, you and I will decide life and death!"
After Zong Shou's words fell, the dense forest immediately became more solemn and solemn, with a murderous and cold aura that filled the air. Li Yunniang couldn't help but shrink her pupils, and even Fan couldn't help but be slightly distracted.
When Li Xieling heard this, he burst out laughing, "What a life-and-death showdown! I'm confident that I can defeat you right now, but that doesn't necessarily mean I can take your life. On the contrary, the Crown Prince is so confident that he will behead me right here! That's fine!" Then you and I will fight to the death here!
Zong Shou's eyes were cold and he didn't answer. Controlling the black wave sword with only his thoughts, it circled to his side. When the sleeves of the robe were brushed, the blade of the sword was silently covered with a layer of silver.
In one breath, Xiao Jin's body had completely enveloped this spiritual weapon. This makes the sword body stronger and sharper, and also makes it more agile.
The inner will gradually subsided, leaving only pure murderous intent. He has always been a person who likes to burn harps and cook cranes, and he doesn't like to show sympathy to each other, and he doesn't have any emotions like loneliness.
I have always believed that the best enemy should lie in the mud and be silent. If you can still walk, then try your best to kill him with a sword and send him to the grave!
Especially a lunatic like Li Xieling would not be allowed to leave his eyes alive!
In a space of less than thirty feet, it was as if there were two competing thoughts clashing.
Zong Shou stepped on the treetop, his body swaying up and down as the branches swayed. When the method of swallowing Yuan was activated, the tree under him withered quickly. Countless dead leaves were flying and falling. It gradually spreads and all the vegetation within ten feet around is showing a grayish-yellow color.
The Thunder Tooth Sword in the middle of the sword actually had a hint of sword energy, and its momentum was rising step by step. Looking down, it's like a king looking down at all living things.
Li Xieling's expression became more serious and murderous, his aura became sharper and his cheeks became even redder. But from beginning to end, he stood still and made no move for a long time.
Li Yunniang only felt her heart tightening, knowing that although the two of them had not really met at this moment, they were even more dangerous. Fighting with the power of martial arts, both offensive and defensive, she was trying her best to increase her chances of winning. What shocked her the most was that Li Xiling, who had been famous for many years and was known as the "one hundred thousand blood killers who made people blush when they heard about it", couldn't even take advantage of it at this moment. He had the slightest upper hand. Instead, he was faintly suppressed by Zong Shou, who was high up in the treetops!
At this moment, Li Yuniang's mood was extremely complicated. If Li Xie Lingsheng had this person's temperament, neither she nor Na Lian Fan would be able to survive. But he didn't want to see that Zong Shouzhen had the strength to kill Li Xieling. Then he might not be able to survive either.
Li Xieling's figure, who was secretly struggling, suddenly swept back. Instead of advancing, he retreated like an invisible red shadow flying to the side of a carriage. With one swipe of the blood sword, a bloody sword light several feet long directly swung off the heads and necks of several unprepared wind horses beside him.
Li Xieling's killing sword force also took advantage of the situation to surge to the extreme. But there was a hint of surprise in his eyebrows. Zong Shou on the treetop did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him, but still stood coldly in the distance with his sword.
Li Xieling was stunned for only a moment, but without a moment's hesitation, he flew into the air again. The blood-red sword light converged and swelled, crossing dozens of feet of space and impacting toward the treetops with lightning speed.
Just halfway through, the two wrists exploded again and countless blood wrapped around the sword. The four-foot-long bloody sword energy instantly increased to seven feet in size!
The aura is bloody and majestic, as if this sword can kill all living creatures!
Zong Shou's eyelids twitched unconsciously due to the force of the sword. The next moment, he steadied his breathing and regained his composure. Apart from the excitement of fighting a fierce enemy, his mind at this moment was like a bright mirror reflecting the world.
Everything in front of him seemed to pause suddenly, and all the possible changes in Li Xieling's sword path were reflected in his heart.
Just when the bloody sword energy struck four feet in front of him, Zong Shou suddenly let out a loud shout.
"Out-of-body killing!"
A cloud of yin energy immediately rushed up from his forehead. Taking advantage of the situation, he carried the black wave sword and swung it straight down.
There are no changes like clouds and fog, only extreme strength, sharpness and swiftness!
Even before he got close, he could feel the sharp sword energy that almost dispersed his soul with just the remaining force, as well as the incomparably powerful energy and blood of the innate warrior.
Zong Shou sneered slightly in his consciousness before inhaling countless tree essences and immediately poured out to protect his surroundings.
This sword! He also used all his strength with his sword to cut off the escape route at all costs, with no return!
"Keng!"
Purple thunder flashes wrapped around the silver sword and struck straight down. Crash into the blood shadow. Intertwined, entangled, rotated and stirred with bloody sword light. From time to time, mysterious trajectories were drawn, as if they were all-pervasive and constantly piercing into the depths of the bloody sword light.
The two swords were intertwined with each other in an instant. In one breath, all the branches and vegetation within thirty feet were cut and smashed. There were also dozens of deep sword marks in the mud below.
Countless cold sweat broke out on Li Xieling's forehead. He felt that with every sword strike, part of the condensed energy on the sword seemed to be forcibly sucked away. Old Zong Shou's soul became increasingly dim under the rising sun.
In just a few breaths, two sword shadows, one purple and one red, appeared in the air, showing that the decline was unsustainable.
Li Yuniang looked relaxed and depressed. I know that today's battle between the two will probably end in a draw. But at least this life can be saved successfully.
However, although this Zongshou did not kill Li Xieling, just because of his record of being able to force back this "100,000 blood kills" with his Yuanhun sword, he can be regarded as the only genius spiritual master in the east Lin Yun Continent!
Sure enough, just a moment later, Li Xieling's bloody sword shadow had reached its extreme point and had no room for change. With a slight regret, "Hey, the sword light suddenly rose again, but the figure drifted back decisively.
And the purple lightning flashing around Zong Shou Yuanhun was also disappearing. Under the sunlight, the whole group of ghosts seemed to dissipate and melt.
I also felt a burning sensation in my soul, as if it was burning.
But his thoughts are still as cold as a blade, and his murderous intent remains as determined as ever. Just when Li Xieling's figure had just withdrawn from Zhang Xu. Zong Shou's soul also suddenly rose again.
This sword of life and death was what he was waiting for when the two of them could no longer survive!
"cut!.
The few true seals that had just been condensed within the soul sea suddenly burned and turned into traces of pure soul power that flowed into the dry whirlpool of the soul sea.
The silver sword shadow also suddenly vibrated. Following an extremely mysterious and unspeakable trajectory, Li Xieling's eyes glided in disbelief. In a single spin, an extremely young head rose into the air and fell to the ground!
The blood surged like rain and dyed a large piece of grass red with blood.
Li Yuniang, who was sitting down, was completely stunned, and her chest was filled with panic again. Could this Zong Shou not want to live anymore? Even though he was in danger, he still wanted to kill someone? Don’t be afraid of the soul,
Unable to return to his own body after collapse
Then another extremely deep feeling of unreality came to my heart.
Li Xieling, the one who killed Li Xieling with 100,000 blood, was so dead? Being beheaded by Zong Shou Yuanhun Yujian, who everyone at this age and thirteen generations thought was unable to cultivate because of his dual veins
Lian Fan was completely stunned and turned around to look in front of him with a bit of confusion.
Zong Shou's soul was so weak that it was about to collapse. But after killing Li Xieling, the purple thunder appeared again under the sunlight, completely intact.
In a flash, he returned to the body that fell under the tree and was being held by the giant bear's hands.
There was an immediate burst of severe pain in his head, and Zong Shou barely managed to get through it. Then he pinched a spell on his right hand and put the demon-eyed silver bear back into his sleeve.
However, when his spiritual thoughts dispersed again, he was suddenly startled.
“It’s strange that that person just disappeared and left so quickly!
The powerful aura that rushed to a distance of less than three miles had disappeared without a trace at this moment. There is no trace of it in the spiritual induction.
The sudden arrival and sudden departure are also sudden.
Zong Shou was slightly confused and frowned for a moment. He shook his head and walked to Li Xieling's body.
The head's eyes were still wide open and staring angrily, as if it was dead.
But the breath of life has completely disappeared.
"He killed his wife and his mother with a hundred thousand blood. This guy's killing skills are really powerful! He is so powerful that there is no match for him under the powerful Wuzong!"
Zong Shou sighed slightly and felt strange about the killing swordsmanship mastered by this man's swordsmanship.
It only takes five or six years to break through the realm of heaven. It is possible to catch up with the era of spiritual tide in a few years and then soar into the immortal martial arts.
Why is it unknown in later generations? Never heard of it
However, Cai is really in danger. Cai's victory or defeat is only between a thin line. This Li Xieling almost defeated him and died.
He also fought with all his strength in that Blood Valley that day. But he didn't even bother to ask the name of that innate martial artist. Far less than the threat Li Xieling gave him.
The moment he killed this man, Zong Shou felt that his mastery of the sword seemed to be clearer.
The level of this battle was actually far lower than his original level. But they are evenly matched,
The outcome of an evenly matched fight is determined by a single sword strike.
Just that moment of sharpening the mind of immortality is almost worth nearly a year of mental cultivation.