Feeling the bone-thrusting coolness of the ancient sword in his hand, Li Yunsheng knew that it was Qiu Shui's sword.

"Senior Brother Xie gave him a sword."

He said something in his heart.

This is a long-lost ice-cold and familiar touch, which makes Li Yunsheng feel deeply moved.

In an instant, he seemed to have returned to the years he had been in Qiushui, thinking about the scene of first learning the Qiushui sword technique and mastering the scene of using swords to control the power.

"You can't insult my Qiu Shui's sword."

He thought mentally.

Li Yunsheng had many ways to deal with the flying sword and flying needle that were stabbed at him, but these methods did not include using a sword, because in his opinion, the two people in front of him were not yet at the time when he used a sword.

But after holding Qiu Shui's sword, he changed his mind.

Although these two people are not worthy, Qiu Shui's sword is worth it.

This mood is like showing what you have learned in front of someone you love. No matter how weak a person is, he still wants to be recognized by his family.

And Li Yunsheng's family is everything about Qiu Shui.

"My Qiu Shui sword should have no problem with my cultivation level."

He looked at the flying sword that was about to stab him as if nothing had happened, and lifted the ancient Qiushui sword in his hand straight.

Then, the six originally dim unicorn bones in his body lit up at the same time.

A series of surging true energy flowed out along with the sword energy that had been nurtured in his golden mansion for a long time.

The true energy flowed into the long sword, and the sword energy mixed with the destructive aura of sand storm flew out of the body.

The moment Li Yunsheng's sword energy was about to rush out of his body, the souls of the cultivators in the field suddenly tightened, and a terrifying aura that was ten times better than the previous high-level talismans shrouded their hearts.

It was completely different from the feeling brought by the strange skills of Zhang Wuji and Guanwei just now. It felt more like an ancient beast was about to be released into a cage.

Wen Huazi, who confronted Sang Xiaoman, was even more stunned. As a sword cultivator, he knew very well what this feeling meant.

"The sword energy arrives before it comes out. Is this sword intent?"

In an instant, he seemed to be aging in his decades. The proud spirit in his eyes dimmed. He did not expect that he had practiced hard for a hundred years but had not obtained the sword intent, and actually appeared on a young man who was only about twenty years old.

Without letting everyone wait too long, with a proud sword roar, everyone saw blue-gray sword auras with a breath of destruction burst out from Li Yunsheng.

The huge sword energy instantly gathered into a gray tornado, like layers of clouds and mist, covering Li Yunsheng.

The Zhang Wuji's flying sword and Guan Wei's flying needle were difficult to make progress, and they were in a stalemate with these sword energy.

Just when the scene became silent because of the shock of the cultivator, several scattered sword energy broke free from the bondage and flew around and came to the Wuyun Tower.

As these sword energy met the formation in front of Wuyun Tower, a harsh collision sound made, and everyone was suddenly awakened.

When I looked closely, I saw that the invisible formation had been sunk by the sword energy. If I had a few more, I was afraid that the formation would be pierced.

But this is just the beginning.

The next moment when the terrifying sword energy appeared, a terrifying sword fell from the sky, and everyone felt that the sky above their heads was pressing down, leaving them at a loss.

On the platform of Qiyue, Zhang Wuji and Guan Wei had not given up yet. They were crazy about to squeeze out the last trace of true energy in their bodies, trying to let their flying sword and needle penetrate the cloud-shaped sword energy in front of Li Yunsheng.

But as the sword fell, the two of them seemed to be slapped by an invisible giant hand, and they all fell to the ground with a "plop". No matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't stand up.

The flying sword and flying needle that had lost control fell to the ground with a "ding bell" sound, and the luster was dim in an instant, like an ordinary thing.

As the flying sword and flying needle in front of him fell, the cloud rolls transformed by the sword energy in front of Li Yunsheng gradually dissipated.

Li Yunsheng, who had been hiding in it at the same time, finally reappeared in everyone's sight.

I saw him standing in place with an ancient rusty sword that had not yet been unsheathed, and his whole body looked like a sword that could cut through the world.

The sword energy that dissipated around him looked more like he had returned to his body at this moment, secretly accumulating more powerful power.

Even though he stood there motionless, the sharp edge of his body still soared into the sky.

At this moment, even the arrogant practitioner on Wuyun Tower did not dare to breathe for a moment, for fear of attracting the attention of the "evil ghost" in front of him.

Perhaps it was because of the potential that people were urged to be dying, Zhang Wuji and Guan Wei suddenly stood up with great strength. The person who came no longer had the idea of ​​continuing to assassinate Li Yunsheng. He used all the last true energy in the dantian and ran away with all his strength.

But no matter how hard the two of them tried their best, their steps seemed to be trapped in the mud and could not run fast.

Zhang Wuji was immediately panicked. While running, he also shouted at Wen Huazi:

"Senior Wenhuazi, save me, save me!"

This is exactly the same as the evil that happened just now, and the two of them are worthy of being masters and apprentices.

However, Wen Huazi stood still in place when he heard the sound.

He didn't even look at Zhang Wuji, and he didn't recognize this person at all when he let the Buddha go. Instead, he glanced at Li Yunsheng nervously. Seeing that Li Yunsheng was still just staring at Zhang Wuji's master and disciple, he felt relieved.

"Who will save me? I am willing to give me all my wealth with my own view."

Seeing that Wen Huazi did not respond, Zhang Wuji turned his attention to Wuyun Tower in the distance.

But no matter how he called, no one dared to respond.

When their master and apprentice ran for about ten steps, Li Yunsheng, who had been standing there and looking at the two of them coldly, finally took a step forward.

As he took this step, the already thick sword force, which was as thick as a mountain, suddenly became heavier. Even the thick clouds above his head were sunk, as if they were about to be pulled down.

Originally, the steps were like the master and apprentice who were trapped in the quagmire, but now they couldn't move even more. No matter how hard they tried, they still seemed to be standing still.

Immediately afterwards, Li Yunsheng took the second step, and the two of them almost fell, but their steps seemed to be fixed and could no longer move.

He turned his head in despair and looked at Li Yunsheng behind him. The hexagram that someone had attacked Qiu Shui for the Immortal Alliance suddenly appeared in his mind more than ten years ago:

"Don't go against autumn water."

In despair, he suddenly laughed, and pointed at the cultivator who was watching coldly, as he said as if he was crazy:

"Qiu Shui's sword is back, I'm done, you guys are done, everyone is done."

"Don't offend Qiushui, don't offend Qiushui, say it well, say it well, hahaha..."

Amid his crazy laughter, the ancient sword in Li Yunsheng's hand was slowly unsheathed.

Accompanied by a trembling sword sound with excitement, the rust on the blade of the ancient sword fell off bit by bit, revealing the sword body as clear as autumn water.

Then a cold sword light was seen splitting the dim sky into two.

After a roar of a sword that soared into the sky, the entire platform of Qiyue shattered directly, and long sword marks penetrated through the entire Sang Family Ancestral Hall. The formation inside the ancestral hall seemed to not exist in front of this sword.

Even the dark clouds above the head were divided into two by this sword at this moment. The sky light shone down from the cracks in the clouds, like a long wall of light winding across the sky and the earth for hundreds of miles.

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