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Chapter 1789 The Third Sword

The Six Changes of Xiaoyan are Li Zejian's ultimate killer moves. Once they are used, all the power will suddenly explode at a moment. Few people can withstand such a fierce attack. In less than a second, a large number of human figures and a large number of divine swords chasing their souls will be used to shoot at the same time. Dozens of swords attacked from different angles at a moment, which can cut people into pieces.
Even a top master with a cultivation level that is many levels higher than Li Zejian, it is probably difficult to escape under the cover of such a magical Xiao Yan Liubian.
The victory or defeat was only a matter of one thought. After this move, Song Yuanqing's body moved back seven or eight meters away.
Li Zejian, while holding a sword slashing with both hands, stood there motionless.
A large number of sword shadows and human figures overlapped quickly, and eventually turned into one person and one sword.
Looking at Song Yuanqing who was chopped out, he was standing there and moving, but in a blink of an eye, several blood flowers suddenly bloomed on Song Yuanqing's shoulders and lower abdomen, dyeing all his clothes blood red.
"It is worthy of being the Sword God. The magical power of Xiaoyan Liubian is well-known. I have seen it today." Although the blood flowed on his body, Song Yuanqing still remained calm. He quickly stretched out his fingers and lit them a few times on his key acupoints, sealing the bloodline and preventing the blood from being lost quickly.
Immediately afterwards, Song Yuanqing's vicious eyes looked at Li Zejian again and said in a deep voice: "I have seen the method of chasing the soul of the divine sword. Now it's time for you to see the method of the light-spirited immortal sword in our fairy sword lineage."
At this moment, Li Zejian was a little surprised. The attack just now instantly slashed dozens of swords at the guy. Most of the sword lights were blocked by Song Yuanqing, and only three swords fell on him.
In fact, Li Zejian took action just now and retained some strength. In this situation, whoever has the final say is whose fist is hard. Just a competition and a fist is bright, there is no need to live or die. So Li Zejian is very responsible for taking action. If the three swords fell on Song Yuanqing's body, Song Yuanqing would probably have no life.
A series of small Yan Six Changes made Li Zejian's cultivation reach the extreme, but after using this method, Li Zejian's spiritual power was greatly exhausted, and it took a long time to recover.
What frightened Li Zejian was that although Song Yuanqing had shed a lot of blood, he seemed to have no major damage and was still calm and composed, but he didn't know if he pretended it.
However, Song Yuanqing has never used the means of the Light Spirit Immortal Sword, which is what Li Zejian is most afraid of.
I don’t know if I can resist his Light Spirit Fairy Sword.
As everyone knows, there are six Qingling Immortal Swords in the Song family in Jinling, one is stronger than the other. Moreover, the Qingling Immortal Sword is so magical that it should not be a false reputation.
This made Li Zejian feel a little nervous.
Song Yuanqing, whose upper body was almost stained with blood, took a step forward and walked towards Li Zejian. Every time he took a step forward, the momentum would rise a lot, and the cyclone formed under his feet rolled up dust and floated everywhere.
Li Zejian took a deep breath, and his momentum was absolutely not to be lost. He slightly raised the divine sword in his hand and looked at Song Yuanqing who was rushing towards him without a moment.
Song Yuanqing's pace was getting faster and faster. After three steps, the stone slabs on the ground shattered one after another, and then rushed up and jumped up with the momentum of cutting Huashan Mountain with force, suddenly rushed towards Li Zejian's killing.
Amid the sleeves, a white light suddenly appeared, bringing out the howling sound, cutting the air and Qi field. Accompanied by the long sword raised by Song Yuanqing, it burst towards Li Zejian almost at the same time.
Li Zejian's pupils suddenly magnified, and his heart instantly raised to his throat. With a loud shout, the Divine Sword Chasing Soul suddenly slashed down heavily, slashing out a sword energy, blocking the long sword in Song Yuanqing's hand, and then taking advantage of the opportunity to intercept the light spirit fairy sword that Song Yuanqing fought against him.
The sword was slashed out and almost used up some of the remaining spiritual power of Li Zejian. This force, speed and angle were perfectly matched, so that such a beautiful sword could be cut.
This sword used sword energy to intercept the long sword in Song Yuanqing's hand, and the Divine Sword Chasing Soul itself intercepted the light spirit fairy sword that was coming.
In the flash, Li Zejian could see clearly that the light spirit fairy sword was just a small sword more than ten centimeters long, silvery white as frost, but the power it burst out was terrifying.
When the Divine Sword Chasing Soul Crazy Crazy Crazy Crazy and the small light spirit fairy sword collided, a ray of light burst out, and a terrifying force surged towards Li Zejian's whole body.
With a muffled groan, Li Zejian's feet were off the ground and was knocked towards the corner of the wall by the light spirit fairy sword.
Just when Li Zejian's body was still in the air.
There was another crisp sound of breaking through the air from Song Yuanqing's direction. No one saw how Song Yuanqing took action. Another light spirit fairy sword burst out from him, and then the second light spirit fairy sword continued to kill Li Zejian.
Li Zejian only saw a white light before his eyes, which was faster than the previous light spirit fairy sword. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late.
When Li Zejian moved slightly, the light little sword directly pierced Li Zejian's lower abdomen, then punched it out from the back, and landed on the wall behind Li Zejian.
There was a loud "boom".
The wall was directly hit by the small sword that was long and prickly, a hole as big as a basin.
Then, Li Zejian's body hit the wall, knocking the entire wall down.
It is terrifying, worthy of being the famous Qingling Fairy Sword. Such a short sword can possess such powerful power.
After these two light spirit fairy swords were beaten to the opposite side of the wall, Li Zejian did not get up again.
But Song Yuanqing didn't seem to have the intention to stop.
"Cang Langlang..." A crisp sound rang again, and Song Yuanqing released the third light spirit fairy sword.
This is not a competition, it is simply a life-threatening rhythm.
Although Ge Yu and Hei Xiaose were fighting with the people from the Song family, their eyes would also look at the battle situation between Li Zejian and Song Yuanqing.
Because Li Zejian plays a crucial role, as long as Li Zejian defeats the head of the Song family, Song Yuanqing, there is no need to fight this fight again.
They saw that Li Zejian showed mercy to Song Yuanqing's subordinates and saved his life. However, Song Yuanqing was not grateful, and was angry and wanted to kill Li Zejian.
"Brother Li!"
Chapter completed!
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