Chapter 174: The Sword Comes
Chapter 174: The Sword Comes
The power of thunder and lightning followed Li Changsheng's fingers and began to move towards his body.
In a short period of time, less than half of the power of the mask was absorbed.
At this speed, in a few seconds, the lightning shield will definitely shatter.
Li Changsheng smiled and increased his absorption speed:
"It seems like your lightning power isn't that great, right?"
As the last trace of lightning power was absorbed, the lightning shield shattered inch by inch.
Li Changsheng looked at everyone and walked away slowly:
"It's been delayed long enough!
If you dare to be disrespectful to my concubine, you will be punished by death. "
"Now...die."
At this moment, Li Changsheng's whole body was filled with the power of thunder and lightning.
The crackling sounds kept sounding, and he was like the god of thunder descending.
The monks in the Great Qian Dynasty had numb scalps and cold sweat streaming down their backs.
Under the influence of the power of thunder and lightning, their hair stood up.
The disheveled appearance made him even more embarrassed.
Li Changsheng was covered by the power of thunder and lightning, but he was not injured at all.
Based on this alone, it can be judged that they are not Li Changsheng's opponents.
The disciples of the six major sects have been frightened out of their courage.
They backed away in horror, shouting:
"Run, run quickly..."
"There is only one death left."
The elders frowned.
The Wuji Sect elder was the first to take action. He held the Heavenly Waterfall Sword in his hand and swept across with one sword.
The sword glow surged, and dozens of disciples were cut in half.
They watched their bodies being separated, and the heartbreaking pain came:
"Ah, ah..."
"Forgive me..."
Although they kept begging for mercy, all they could do was feel their vitality slowly disappearing.
The Wuji Sect elder glanced at everyone coldly:
"This is what happens to those who run away from battle."
The elders of the other five sects also followed suit.
At the cost of the lives of more than a dozen of his disciples, he prevented them from escaping.
This trick is indeed very effective in killing the chicken to scare the monkey.
Those fleeing disciples stopped in their tracks.
Although he knew that he would inevitably die when facing Li Changsheng, it was better to die later than to die early.
It's all a long story, but it only lasts a few breaths.
With each step of Li Changsheng's foot, it seemed as if the entire Sword Burial Mountain was trembling.
The bodies of those ordinary disciples also continued to tremble.
Li Changsheng's momentum is getting stronger and stronger.
Every time a foot landed, there was an invisible ripple covering the front.
Wherever the ripples passed, it was as if an invisible sword had cut their bodies, and there was a wailing sound.
Some Foundation Building monks with low cultivation levels could no longer bear it and bled to death from their seven orifices.
Lei Wanhe looked at Li Changsheng in such a state, and felt huge waves in his heart.
An extremely old name appeared in his mind:
"It turned out to be...the body that gathers thunder."
Lei Wanhe laughed wildly:
"Hahahaha, it turned out to be a body that gathers thunder."
Lei Wanhe suddenly looked at Li Changsheng, his eyes seemed to be looking at prey:
“This kind of physique is the best material for refining the Thunder Jie Tian Slave.
If it is practiced in the thunder pond for a hundred years, it will be enough to forge a thunder calamity slave that can withstand the thunder calamity of returning to the void. "
The realm of returning to virtual reality is the realm after Soul Formation.
The tribulation is so powerful that for the Soul Formation monks of Transcending Tribulation, the mortality rate is nearly 90%.
This is also the reason why the current Soul Formation peak would rather choose to sleep for ten thousand years than Transcending Tribulation.
If they knew that there was something that could resist the Heavenly Tribulation of Returning to the Void.
They can pay any price.
Returning to the void is the dream of countless people.
Once you enter the realm of returning to virtual reality, it can be said that you are truly standing on the top of the pyramid of the cultivation world.
If Lei Wanhe could capture Li Changsheng and sacrifice him into the Thunder Jie Tian Slave, the value would be immeasurable.
Even if you just get a promise from a Void Return monk, it's worth it.
Thinking of this, Lei Wanhe has no reservations.
He originally wanted to preserve his strength and prepare for the fight for the Immortal Slaying Sword later.
But now it seems that Li Changsheng's body is more important than Immortal Slaying Sword.
"Hahaha, boy, you are unlucky to meet me today."
Lei Wanhe slapped his chest with his palm and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Blood gathered in front of him, and a powerful aura began to appear:
"Boy, the old man has taken a fancy to your body.
With the old man here today, you can't escape. "
Li Changsheng frowned slightly, and his expression became wary:
"Did you fucking take a fancy to Lao Tzu's body?"
"You old glass?"
Li Changsheng looked at Lei Wanhe's rising momentum and murmured:
"Is it a secret method to improve cultivation?"
"It has actually been promoted to the tenth level of Nascent Soul, which is a bit interesting."
Li Changsheng shook the Immortal Slaying Sword in his hand, and the Immortal Slaying Sword trick began to brew.
And Lei Wanhe said to the elders of the six major sects around him:
"Today I only have one person, Li Changsheng, and I will give you the Immortal Slaying Sword.
Now start using the Seven Killing Formation and be sure to take him down. "
The elders of the six major sects looked at each other, gritted their teeth and stood up.
Seven people hold seven swords, and the seven swords are intertwined with each other.
After touching together, a strong light burst out.
The light was divided into seven parts and penetrated into the bodies of seven people respectively.
The next moment, a strong fluctuation in cultivation appeared on them.
Lei Wanhe laughed and rushed towards Li Changsheng first:
"Boy, you can't escape today."
"Don't worry, for the sake of you becoming the slave of Lei Jie Tian.
I will take good care of your concubines. "
Li Changsheng frowned slightly, his face looking solemn for the first time.
After Lei Wanhe's ray of light entered his body, his cultivation improved again.
Now his cultivation is at the peak level of Nascent Soul.
It's just a hair away from being promoted to the realm of Soul Formation.
As for the other six people, their cultivation levels have also improved by two small realms.
At the same time, a huge formation began to appear around Li Changsheng.
Within the formation, translucent figures appeared one after another.
These are all sword energy puppets condensed by the Seven Killing Formation.
The Seven Swords have been silent for tens of thousands of years, and all the condensed sword energy is released today.
The power is so powerful that each sword energy puppet is equivalent to a monk at the first level of Nascent Soul.
Li Changsheng's face was gloomy, his sword swept across, and dozens of sword puppet were crushed.
But the next moment, dozens of sword energy puppets were condensed.
But in terms of power, it seems to be a little weaker than the previous wave.
"It seems that as these puppets are consumed, their power will gradually decrease."
"But I don't know how many sword qi puppets need to be killed before the Seven Kill Formation will dissipate."
While resisting the attack of the Seven Swords, Li Changsheng resisted the siege of the Sword Qi Puppet.
Although with the help of my concubine and Shen Wenyuan, the situation is still getting worse.
Just now these people can handle it themselves, but now, it's a little troublesome.
The concubines looked anxious:
"Husband, what should we do?"
Li Changsheng snorted coldly, looking at the fragments of flying swords around him, a bold idea appeared in his heart:
"Competing with their cultivation, we are no match."
"But compared to Law Treasure, they are no match for us."
While speaking, Li Changsheng looked at the concubines and said:
"Gather the protective formation, give me an hour."
"Today, my husband will forge the world's fiercest soldiers."
As the formation master, Gu Linglong was the first to stand up.
As she waved her hand, a formation disk appeared in her hand.
Afterwards, the magic formula was activated, and the formation disc continued to rotate, and flew into the sky, becoming extremely huge.
Suddenly, the formation plate fell, and a huge tortoise phantom appeared above Li Changsheng and others.
"Husband, this is the Black Tortoise defensive formation, which can withstand the full blow of the Soul Formation."
"Hold them off for an hour, that's enough."
Gu Linglong looked at the other concubines and said:
"Sisters, the magic circle needs energy support, let's deliver the power of cultivation to the magic circle together."
With the opening of the magic circle, Lei Wanhe and others were isolated.
Although they kept attacking the magic circle, it didn't move at all.
Seeing this, Li Changsheng sat cross-legged and waved all the flying sword fragments around him to condense towards him:
“These flying swords have lasted for countless years.
Although it was broken, the killing aura in the sword became stronger and stronger.
Moreover, the forging materials of these flying swords are very precious.
Today, I, Li Changsheng, will use you to refine the most powerful killing sword that will shock the world. "
Li Changsheng's body was covered with golden holy fire, his body gradually suspended, and he suddenly opened his eyes in mid-air:
"Just relying on these fragments is not enough to refine a magic weapon that satisfies me."
His consciousness was suddenly released, and all the swords within a radius of thousands of miles were visible:
"Today, I, Li Changsheng, borrow the Flying Sword with a Radius of Ten Thousand Miles for use."
Li Changsheng calmed down and unleashed his cultivation power to the extreme.
Two words came out of his mouth, and the sound was deafening:
"sword!!!"
"Come!!!"
As soon as these two words were spoken, they seemed to possess magical power.
Within a radius of ten thousand miles, all the flying swords seemed to be summoned and began to tremble continuously.
The owners of the sword looked horrified and tried to control the sword, but to no avail.
The sword unsheathed itself and flew towards the Burial Sword Mountain.
At this moment, flying swords were like rain in the sky, and everything they passed was like dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun.
Behind the sword, countless monks followed closely:
"Stop for me, are you going to rebel?"
"Mom sells batches, which bastard did it?"
"Sword thief, you and I are at odds with each other."
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