After Li Yunsheng said that, he stood up straight.

He took out an ordinary iron sword from Qiankun bag expressionlessly, pulled out the iron sword without any fancy, and then slashed at Zhu Hai who had been "noisy" for a long time.

Drawing the sword is neat, but it is also very simple, just like a chef facing a pile of white radish.

The only abnormal movement was the forests all over the mountains, and the moment he set his sword, he bent down his waist in unison.

But it was just such an ordinary sword without any momentum that slashed the sword shadows all over Zhu Hai.

After a moment of dimness, the sky returned to clear again.

"You are the Qiushui Sword Art?"

Li Yunsheng's sword obviously made Zhu Hai a little difficult to understand.

"You are not worthy of me using the Qiushui Sword Technique."

Li Yunsheng said in a cold tone, just as he said, he only used ordinary sword moves, but he condensed his sword force and sword intent into it. This was what he realized after fighting against the city lord of Yi Ye.

As he said that, he threw away the iron sword in his hand, replaced it with a new one, and then walked towards Zhu Hai with the sword.

"Stop being mysterious there."

Zhu Hai, who was angry and embarrassed, stabbed himself in a self-harm manner after saying that, and then all the remaining spells on his body penetrated into his body.

Suddenly, Zhu Hai's muscles atrophy all over his body and turned into a face of an old man in his twilight years.

"Taste, this sword I exchanged for one hundred thousand years of life!"

After Zhu Hai let out a strange laugh, he stabbed out another sword. This time he was full of confidence.

The power of this sword is indeed ten times better than just now. The sword shadows in the sky actually began to turn into substance. Li Yunsheng could even feel the existence of a trace of sword intent and sword force.

But he was still the same as before, facing the sword shadows all over the sky, drawing his sword and drawing his sword.

This seemingly casual sword once again scattered the sword shadows all over the sky.

"Is this the sword you exchanged for sixty Jiazi life span?"

If it is in the eyes of ordinary cultivators, this sword does have the power to stir up the world, but the person he met was Li Yunsheng, a cultivator who had just seen the scenery on the top of the Jiandao Mountain.

"It's so pitiful. This is probably the case in your life."

He looked at Zhu Hai coldly and said in a cold voice with disgust.

"Stop talking, what are you? You dare to teach me a lesson if you are just a sinister!

Zhu Hai yelled hysterically when he heard this.

Among the disciples of Wuji Temple, his cultivation and talent are only the last in the top ten, but his mind and nature are the most arrogant among all, especially after mastering the mantra of using true energy to exchange cultivation, he became increasingly disregardless of others.

He had received the news that the third brother had been handed to Qiu Shui Yunie before, but not only did he not wake up, he felt that this indirectly confirmed his own judgment, believing that the disciples in Wuji Temple were all just waste.

Today, Li Yunsheng's "poor" sounded completely angered him.

"Today I will make you and your little mistress live and die."

He roared wildly as if he wanted to use all his strength, and then poured all the black pills into his mouth.

The black evil aura soared into the sky like a flame, wrapping Zhu Hai in it. Only a crazy figure could be seen vaguely. A terrifying pressure swept through like a hurricane, overwhelming the woodland behind him.

"It's this resentment pill again."

The smell of resentment can be smelled by Li Yunsheng now.

"Let you see what a real sword cultivator is!"

In the center of the black evil aura, Zhu Hai laughed and raised the long sword in his hand. A series of black sword auras gathered on it. The sharp sword aura twisted everything around him into ashes, and even the soil on the ground was eroded little by little.

"The sword shadow is so great!"

With a loud shout, sword shadows flew out like a substance. This scene was like a general who called out a command to shoot thousands of arrows at the battlefield of thousands of troops in ancient times.

Li Yunsheng looked up at the sword intent that had torn the air and flew down, his face still calmly.

Then he saw him holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, closing his eyes and taking a light breath. When he opened his eyes, the sword in his hand was pulled out of the sheath like a silver bottle exploded.

Unsheathed with the long sword were also the sword force accumulated by Li Yunsheng in "the blink of an eye", his sandstorm sword intent with the violent destructive aura, and the Qiushui sword energy that had been in his body for a long time.

This sword force, sword intent and sword energy kneaded together, like a huge slap falling from the sky, directly slapped the sword intent on the ground, and finally turned into dust and drifted in the forest.

Under this heavy pressure, Zhu Hai was pressed down to kneel to the ground, and his knees shattered instantly.

But no matter how hard he struggled, he could not get rid of this heavy pressure, even though the resentment around him was still surging wildly.

"Do you know where you are wrong?"

Li Yunsheng walked to Zhu Hai, looked at him expressionlessly and said:

"You are wrong, you shouldn't use a sword. You ruined this sword."

Zhu Hai raised his head vigorously when he heard this. When he saw Li Yunsheng's eyes, his heart was furious again, because when Li Yunsheng's eyes were looking at him, it was like an ant.

"So what can you do if you are stronger than me? So what can you do if you kill me? Can you beat the Immortal Alliance, Yan Zhu, or Wu Ji? You will die soon at the hands of my master!"

He sneered.

Li Yunsheng didn't look at him, but just walked to him, stepped on his head, then took off a ring from his hand, wiped off the soul mark on it, and took out a moon shadow stone from it.

"Open it."

Xiao Che had previously revealed to Li Yunsheng that the killers of Wujiguan all had a moon shadow stone, which was used to directly contact and follow, but this moon shadow stone was too expensive and could not be used several times, so they would not be able to use it in an emergency.

"what you up to?"

Zhu Hai looked at Li Yunsheng with some caution. The moon shadow stone was directly contacted by his master, that is, the master of Wuji Temple. He was not afraid of death but was afraid of his master.

"Didn't you say I'll die at the hands of your master? I'll let him know me in advance and see how I killed his disciple."

Li Yunsheng said with a blank expression on his face. From beginning to end, he looked at Zhu Hai as if he was looking at someone dead.

"Dream! If you want to kill, you need to be cut, hurry up!"

Zhu Hai gave Li Yunsheng a blank look.

If you choose between death and betrayal of Wuji's Guan Guan, Zhu Hai will choose to die without hesitation, because the Guan Guan will have countless means to make him worse than death.

"You will do it."

Li Yunsheng looked at Zhu Hai coldly, then squatted down and turned his head over to him.

Just as he looked at Li Yunsheng, Zhu Hai's pupils suddenly expanded, and a huge soul power "pinched" him tightly. He felt something was about to penetrate his brain. When he was about to resist, a more terrifying soul power directly shattered the resistance of his own soul like an axe.

I have to say that Li Yunsheng was really angry this time, so even if he killed Zhu Hai in front of him, he didn't feel relieved. He also wanted to see what kind of person Wuji Guanguan was, who assassinated him several times.

So this time, he directly used Yan Yu's method of attacking the prisoner's soul.

The next moment, Zhu Hai, who was waking up from a dream, suddenly discovered that the environment around him suddenly changed. He was no longer in the small forest land of Youyun Valley, but was locked on a lonely peak by several iron chains.
Chapter completed!