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Chapter 473 The dogs that are not tied to the rope are all wild dogs

Chapter 473 Wild Dog

"Damn it!"

The dwarf-shaped man yelled, and his clothes cracked in response to the sound. His body actually swelled several feet, his muscles were tangled, like a giant mountain of meat. He punched him like a rock from the sky and rushed towards Li Yunsheng.

At the same time, the beads in the fat man's hand turned into nine green flames and flew out, and then connected each other to lay a barrier of about a radius of about a meter, surrounding Li Yunsheng and trapping them in the middle.

The cooperation between the two is perfect, and ordinary people can't see any flaws at all.

Just as everyone was curious about how Li Yunsheng should deal with it, a loud "sword sound" penetrated the entire Dianmai Hall.

Li Yunsheng pulled out the sword that Qingluo gave him, put it on his head with a sword, blocking the dwarf man's fierce punch without moving.

However, before everyone could sigh, they saw the man with two children, whose sword turned into a stream of light, drew an arc in the air, neatly cutting off the entire arm of the dwarf man.

The dwarf man wailed, his muscles atrophy once more, and his face retreated to the fat man in disbelief.

After the fat man noticed something was wrong, he had already controlled the nine beads to turn into defense and attack. The nine beads turned into nine small swords and shot towards the vital points around Li Yunsheng.

However, before these nine small swords touched Li Yunsheng's body, they were shattered into pieces by the sword energy that had not been hidden all over Li Yunsheng.

Seeing this, Li Yunsheng simply did not hide his sword intent and sword energy, allowing the sword energy in his body to surge out like a torrent of breaking the dam, and in the blink of an eye the entire hall was enveloped.

The expressions of the onlookers in the hall began to turn from shock to fear, and they all used their true energy to resist.

Almost at the moment when they felt Li Yunsheng's terrifying sword intent, the two men had no intention of fighting. They turned around and took out a talisman to escape.

However, Li Yunsheng had no intention of letting them go. He directly locked the two of them with the sword domain.

The moment he was shrouded in the sword domain, the two fat and short men suddenly seemed to have become petrified, and stood there motionless with wide eyes wide open and in horror, watching Li Yunsheng walk towards them step by step.

"Don't, don't kill me! If you kill me, our young master will not let you go!"

The fat man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said in a trembling voice.

"Your son?"

Li Yunsheng stopped and looked at the two of them with great interest.

These three people are not weak, and Li Yunsheng is also very curious about who the master behind them is. With the disappearance of the sect over the years, more and more monsters and monsters emerged from various places in the ten states, so he didn't mind collecting more information.

"The three brothers are from Tongyou Hall in Shengzhou. The one you killed was the old Sangu and Sanjian. I am the second Yan Zhou. This is my eldest brother Yu Jin. People in the ten states are called Tongyou Sangui."

While introducing the fat man quietly took a step back, Yu Jin, who had a broken arm, also took a step back closely following his steps.

"Our young master is Xie Muyu, the son of the Lord of Tongyouguan Temple. He was nicknamed Xue Luosha. I believe you have heard of this name, have you also heard of it?"

He said with a hint of threat in his tone.

"Your son is the Blood Rakshasa?"

Li Yunsheng was a little surprised.

This Tongyou Hall is one of the forces that have risen in the ten prefectures in recent years. Although it does not belong to the Immortal Alliance on the surface, it secretly takes over almost most of the assassination missions of the Immortal Alliance in Shengzhou. Now, the people of Shengzhou are basically afraid to raise their heads when they meet people from the Tongyou Hall.

The Blood Rakshasa and the Three Ghosts are a major disaster in Shengzhou. The four of them once slaughtered nearly a thousand people from a noble family in broad daylight. Among them, they did countless things to seize people's property, wife and daughter, and they were completely plague gods.

So even in the Night City Dianshu Hall, the people became a little solemn when they heard the names of these people.

"I advise you to be honest. No one who opposes our Tongyou Hall will end up with any good consequences."

Seeing that Li Yunsheng was a little "hesitant", Yan Zhou immediately became confident.

At this moment, Yu Jin, who had been staring at Li Yunsheng with vigilance behind him, suddenly coughed gently.

His cough was very light, and only Yan Zhou in front of him could hear it.

After hearing this cough, Yan Zhou looked overjoyed, and then he squatted down in a tacit understanding.

Just as he squatted down, Yu Jin's scroll unfolded with the flow, and an old man stood with a knife in the scroll.

The next moment, a sword energy broke out from the scroll, like a crescent moon made of ink marks slashed towards Li Yunsheng with a knife.

It turned out that what these two people said just now was neither begging for mercy nor pretending to be a tiger. They were just simply delaying time so that Yu Jin had time to untie the scroll sealing the knife.

But what these two people did not expect was that Li Yunsheng's response to this knife was very simple.

I saw him lifting the long sword in his hand and slashing it down with a very relaxed sword.

But this very simple and freehand sword directly disintegrated the sword in the scroll, and with a "puff", Yu Jin's arm holding the scroll was also cut off with a sword.

"Who are you? Why can you take the sword crazy so easily?!"

Yu Jin endured the severe pain of losing both arms and said in shock. The one sealed in his scroll just now was the sword of Xue Zhan, a mad swordsman a hundred years ago.

"Blade Madman? It's just his sword intent, not that strong, right?"

Li Yunsheng shook his head and said.

As he said that, he raised his sword again, not giving Yu Jin a chance to beg for mercy. As a stream of light from the tip of the sword slipped through, the sword energy in the sword domain was controlled by his sword intent, and instantly teared Yu apart like a storm of wind flying wildly.

"This friend is willing to forgive others."

Just as Li Yunsheng pointed the tip of the sword at Yan Zhou, the last ghost among the three ghosts, a young man called Li Yunsheng.

The man dressed up as a scholar, with a short sword around his waist, and looked gentle and gentle.

The position he was standing at this time was just a few steps away from Li Yunsheng's sword domain.

"Young Master, you are finally here, brother and third brother..."

"Shut up!"

Yan Zhou looked happy as if he was alive. This young man was neither the other person nor the Blood Rakshasa ended the curtain rain. However, he was about to cry to the Blood Rakshasa but was scolded sternly.

"As the saying goes, big dogs also depend on their owners. How can these brothers spare his life for Xie's sake?"

Xie Muyu continued, although his words sounded very earnest, his tone was still full of high-ranking smell.

"We are not familiar with each other, so we don't need to be so intimate."

Li Yunsheng said calmly:

"The dogs without ropes are all wild dogs. I hate wild dogs that bite people the most, not to mention that he even bit my friend."

After saying that, without any hesitation, he raised his sword in front of the Blood Rakshasa and slashed it down.

Yan Zhou was clearly a master in the real world, but under Li Yunsheng's sword, he still had no power to fight back, and his head rolled down.
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