The pain of the dream-eating moth gnawing at the soul was unbearable even for the black messenger. The harsh howls echoed on the White Stone Mountain like the sound of metal friction.

Even his broken body trembled and crawled up under the pain. The body covered in flesh, internal organs and bones knelt on the ground, kneeling in front of Li Yunsheng, and half of his head swayed and kowtowed to Li Yunsheng as if he was begging.

"You have one last chance."

Qin Ke saw this scene in the distance, his eyes were only cruel.

"Don't let go?"

He said angrily.

"Bang!"

The answer to Qin Ke was a sword that Li Yunsheng had no hesitation.

The blue fish in his hand flashed with a cold light, and a sword stabbed the black envoy on the head, nailed it to the ground along with his half of his head.

The black envoy's wailing came to an abrupt end. With the help of the dream-eating moth, the struggle between his soul and the blood banner ended in failure. The blood banner successfully took the black envoy's soul into it and then flew back to Li Yunsheng's hand.

The dream-eating moth also flew out of the black messenger's mouth and fell on Li Yunsheng's shoulder.

"Senior Brother Third, I'll help you get revenge."

He murmured at the black man's head that had been broken into a pool of filth.

Li Yunsheng, who ignored Qin Ke's words, slowly pulled out the blue fish from the black messenger, gently shook the blood stains on it and put them into the sheath.

"now you."

Then he turned to look at Qin Ke and said with a sharp look.

From beginning to end, Li Yunsheng did not even have the idea of ​​escaping, especially after seeing the third senior brother die at the hands of the black envoy, he only had one thought, that is, to let the people in front of him pay their blood debts.

Even if he didn't have the golden true essence given by Xu Honghu in his body, he would still do this, just like the eldest gentleman who knew he had to guard the Tianjing Pass even though he knew he was dead.

However, unlike Mr. Da’s righteousness, what Li Yunsheng followed was only his instinct.

"A person like ant, who gives you the courage to be so presumptuous!"

As soon as Li Yunsheng said this, Qin Ke said proudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the ghost energy all over him over like a training exercise. He completely scattered towards Li Yunsheng regardless of the talismans surrounding him.

Qin Ke's movement was like pushing the first domino. The hundreds of talismans wrapped around him first suddenly dispersed and then gathered in groups of three or three.

The sound of wind breaking like a tiger's roar sounded one after another.

Qin Ke's body, which had just walked out for about ten steps, stopped suddenly. In an instant, he felt like he had been hit by more than a dozen heavy fists all over his body.

However, because of the protection of ghost energy, these dozen fists were no different from scratching the shoe. Instead, I felt that I had just been too cautious.

"A little trick!"

He sneered and kicked his feet hard, and flew up again.

"The wind and the cranes are smoky."

At this moment, Li Yunsheng, who looked at Qin Ke with a calm expression in the distance, suddenly whispered, and then he hooked his fingers and saw dozens of second-grade talismans mixed in the low-level talismans suddenly flew out, and then began to combine them in a strange form.

In the blink of an eye, the nine talismans wrapped Qin Ke in different directions in the moment he jumped up.

"No, why did these low-level talismans become third-grade talismans? No, these are quasi-fourth-grade talismans!"

Feeling the power of heaven and earth contained in the talismans that were combined into strange shapes in front of him, Qin Ke thought in great surprise.

As the heir to the Ghost King of Yan Yu, he naturally would not misunderstand the talisman. For example, Li Yunsheng just now used several talismans to compatible with different qualities to enhance the power of talismans.

However, he had never heard of the technique of recombining several low-level talismans to improve the level of talismans, so he was careless.

But it is obvious that Li Yunsheng will not leave Qin Ke too much time to think about countermeasures.

Nine talismans of wind and cranes began to explode one after another under the control of his soul.

With the sound of cranes wailing, the entire Baishi Mountain was in chaos.

As the dust fell, a figure with only bones left on half of the body appeared in front of everyone.

...

Many people looked at the scene in the virtual image in front of them with their mouths closed, and at the scene they had never imagined.

They never thought that in less than a moment, the black and white envoy of Yan Zhuo actually died under the sword of the unknown Qiu Shui boy, and now he seriously injured the successor of the Ghost King in the blink of an eye.

"You have ever heard of such a tenacious soul that controls more than a hundred talismans at the same time?"

"Not only that, it is obvious that he also mastered a secret method to improve the level of talismans."

"You can comprehend the four-stage Qiushui sword technique and have such a powerful soul... If this boy had been born thirty years ago, I'm afraid that Qiushui would not be the case now."

“It’s not too late now!”

...

"It's still early, the black and white two can handle it, but the young man is not easy to deal with it."

Similarly, in the Nangong family yard, a group of young children were a little excited by Li Yunsheng's revenge behavior, and Nangong Lie coughed.

"Who is that young man?"

The third son, Nangong Wen, asked, "The Black and White Two, the two are special in their identities, and they know each other very well, but they know nothing about the young man."

"Who else can make the Black and White envoy bow down?"

Nangong Lie Dao.

"You mean, that young man is the Ghost King of Yan Yu? I have seen all the other three people except the Ghost King who has fallen, and they are definitely not this person!"

Nangong Wen is puzzled.

"Yan Yu has only four ghost kings since ancient times, and each ghost king has been hereditary. After death, he will pass all his strength to his successor. If nothing unexpected happens, this young man should be the successor of the dead ghost king."

Nangong Lie sighed.

"If I read it right, Qiu Shui is almost exhausted, and the young man has not really taken action yet. What a pity. If Qiu Shui can give him decades of hard work, I am afraid that another monster like Xu Honghu will appear in these ten states. However, Yan Yu cannot give him this opportunity. Even if he escapes this disaster, these ten states may not have a place to stay."

He shook his head and looked regretful,

As Nangong Lie finished speaking, the Baishi Mountain in the virtual statue changed and rose sharply.

Qin Ke, who was already in an extremely embarrassed manner, suddenly raised his head, and the ghost energy around him was as thick as ink.

"Are you the only ones?"

He looked at Li Yunsheng and said.

"If you only have this little trick, unfortunately your sword has ended here."

As he spoke, the middle position of his forehead seemed to have been cut by something invisibly. Thick ghost energy flowed down from the mouth, and then the thin mouth suddenly opened without warning. An eye without pupils appeared on his forehead, and strange runes spread along the eye like blue veins.

"Your life is just for sacrifice to me ascend to the throne."

After saying that, Qin Ke turned into an evil ghost and rushed towards Li Yunsheng with a monstrous ghost aura.

However, Li Yunsheng seemed to have not seen Qin Ke's changes at all, but he waved his hand and threw out dozens of talismans again, and then several talismans blocked Qin Ke's face.

"ridiculous!"

Looking at the few talismans in front of him, Qin Ke's ghost energy instantly condensed into a thick wall and blocked him. He just stopped for a few breaths, his body was unscathed, and even the ghost energy around him was not blown away.

"hold head high!!!"

But just a few short breaths when his eyes were away from locking Li Yunsheng.

A high-pitched roar filled with majesty appeared in his ears.

This sound seemed to have a magical power, which could shock people's hearts, which made everyone, including Qin Ke, froze involuntarily.

"Dragon...sing!"

A word that everyone was somewhat incredible appeared in their minds.

Why does the autumn water in Yingzhou have dragon roar?

The next second, their eyes were locked in Li Yunsheng's voice, because they found that the person who made this long roar like a dragon roar was Li Yunsheng.

Why does a person roar with a dragon?
Chapter completed!