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Chapter 1571 Sword Scripture(2/2)

He also passed through a city. After leaving, the city was not damaged at all, and the people in the city were not abnormal at all, but hundreds of thousands of souls were dragged away by him.

There is a blood-colored sword light piercing the sky. The sword seems to have a soul. It carries a magical sound that disturbs people's souls. This is a magic weapon. It is refined with the blood of hundreds of thousands of creatures. The remaining souls are absorbed by this sword and sealed in the sword. Once the sword is released,

, you will fall into the devil's cave of purgatory and be haunted by the hatred of hundreds of thousands of ghosts. If you are not careful, your body and mind will be controlled by this knife. If you go under the knife yourself, you will become its next soul.

It was a demon cultivator from the Blood Knife Sect. He also took action. In the midst of lightning and flint, he was in front of Li Su, and the blood knife went straight to Li Su's neck.

Once beheaded, not only will the neck be severed, but the soul will also be directly absorbed by the blood knife.

There is a figure approaching silently. Behind Li Su, his movements are very strange, as if he is in another dimension, not in the current world. It is Lizhou's local demon sect, Yeshan's top secret skill, the Road to the Underworld!

Someone spit out a green flame. This fire was extremely strange. It was not hot, but extremely cold. Wherever it passed, it withered, and everything withered and died. Netherworld Demonic Cultivator, Netherworld Fire!

There is someone who is like a ghost, with a monstrous Yin Qi, half of the texture blooms, the light of rules gathers, and an extremely cold air breaks out with him. This air conditioning is very weird. The physical object does not feel cold, but the perception seems to be frozen.

Yinshan, Taiyin Gong.

More than ten people did not hold anything back, and their Yin Shen cultivation was fully opened by them. Half of the textures intertwined around the whole body, bursting out with astonishing light.

They are all of the Three Great Principles, all of which are extremely Yin Gods, and several of them are close to transformation, not far from the Yang God. In addition, they are demon cultivators, and their magic skills are very extreme, and the damage is inherently higher than ordinary skills.

Even more powerful, it can be said that the strength of these people is almost as strong as Yang Shen. Perhaps alone, they cannot compare to the True Emerald Dragon, but with so many people joining forces, even if the True Emerald Dragon comes back to life, he will die again.

"Die!"

As a demon cultivator, they realized that there was a threat to Li Su, and these people were very ruthless. Even the people who wanted his body and shouted several times before became extremely cold at this moment, and did not even have the slightest intention of Li Su's body.

As a souvenir, there was only one thought in my mind, which was to kill the person in front of me.

Faced with more than a dozen Yin gods with peak cultivation, strangulating with all their strength, even Li Su's pressure increased sharply. His body was already injured, and the texture of his body suddenly fluctuated again. Before he could take action, the corner of his mouth had already

He began to bleed, and the repaired seat cracked again. A bloodstain ran from his shoulder to his waist, and blood spattered out.

So many half-textures and regular lights affected his injuries.

At this critical moment, when more than ten people were about to succeed, suppress and kill Li Su, a sword appeared!

I don't know when, a rainbow-like bamboo staff appeared in Li Su's hand. He slowly raised it and used the staff as a sword. In an instant, a ball of sword light exploded.

Clang~!

The sky and the earth turned white, and a round of sword light rose into the sky. It was incomparably beautiful.

It was the Sword Scripture, one of the three half-domain textures that Li Su mastered, and he displayed it.

At this moment, not only the faces of the more than ten demon cultivators in the sword light turned pale, but also the faces of the Jindan cultivators who were hundreds of miles away and started fighting outside.

Li Su, as the owner of the Qingping Sword and the Master of the Jie Jiao, Shang Qing Jing mastered the existence of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian. Even if he did not have any skills to assist him, his own understanding of the sword was enough to kill Jin Dan.

Now there is the Sword Sutra, and the Nine Tribulations Sutra has been added to increase its power.

There is no doubt that this sword is no longer within the realm of the Yin God. Even if the Yang God comes, facing his terrifying sword, he may fall on the spot and be chopped into ashes by his sword.

Qiang, the white bone flag was broken, and the person holding the flag was cut into three sections.

Alas, the flames were split apart, including the people.

Brush, the Yin Qi was stabbed to death, and the people inside were directly crushed to pieces.

When the bloody knife was broken, the head of the person holding the knife was also chopped off.

The one who wanted to use his body to refine a blood slave, Li Su stirred it up and exploded into blood mist.

One sword, one sword, one sword.

In the blink of an eye, Li Su struck out a total of thirteen swords. When his fourteenth sword was about to be struck, his body trembled, and the sword light only cut out half of it. Then he couldn't help but cough up a large mouthful of blood. The cracked wound suddenly exploded, a large amount of blood spurted out, and his face was extremely pale.

The hand holding the sword dropped, and he began to cough, and a large amount of blood spattered out every time.

However, compared to Li Su, his surroundings were very miserable.

One corpse after another fell to the ground. Some had their heads cut off, some were reduced to several sections, some were stabbed into a hornet's nest, and some even had half of their bodies missing.

Thirteen famous demons with numerous blood debts and who had lived for thousands of years fell around him and died cleanly.

The lucky ones who survived were the Demonic Cultivator of the Prison King Palace who was sent flying into the sky by his palm, and the other who failed to finish the fourteenth sword and only cut through the opponent's spell, before he had time to kill the person as well. And killed the demon cultivator.

At this moment, the two of them looked horrified and fell to the ground one after another. Looking at Li Su who was holding a sword in a panic and coughing up blood, it was like seeing the devil. Their faces no longer had the ferocity of the devil, only boundless fear and panic.

With a scream of ah, the two of them did not pay attention to the corpses around them, nor did they look at the dragon's blood medicine, which is called a miracle medicine. They fled, even using life-saving medicine, which caused great losses. In a blink of an eye, Disappeared.

The wind blew slowly.

This time, apart from Li Su's breathing, there was no other sound in the entire battlefield.
Chapter completed!
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