Chapter 121: It's actually a monthly pass for a spiritual master)
"The sword intention is actually the sword intention!"
Ren Qianchou, who was half-kneeling on the ground, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His expression was extremely gloomy, and there was a bit of self-mockery in his despair: "Hey, it turns out that what the world thinks of as a useless person is actually already practiced at the age of thirteen. A genius with eight chakras and powerful swordsmanship! It’s ridiculous, it’s really ridiculous. It’s ridiculous that Shi Zongyang, the sect of Qiantian Mountain, wants to compete with you for the throne. It’s also ridiculous that I’m Ren Qianchou, I’m blind, I don’t know what I can do.”
Zong Shou glanced coldly at Xie Jun in the forest, confirming that this man had no life left. Then he turned his head and looked over with some surprise: "Your life seems to be stronger than that of a cockroach. He’s not dead yet?”
Ren Qianchou's eyes were about to burst, and he only felt a sense of drowsiness in his head, and his consciousness was gradually disappearing. But his face was even more ferocious and crazy: "You think you can just kill three of me and you can sleep peacefully? My family How can you imagine the methods of Master Yunxiao Mountain? There must be another back-up force behind the three of us. Maybe it’s that Li Xieling, hehe! We brothers will take the first step and wait for the prince to come down and meet me. Let’s meet”
When the words "Li Xieling" were mentioned, Li Yunniang's figure suddenly trembled again, showing a bit of fear, as if she heard something extremely terrifying, and even the last trace of blood appeared on her pale face. They all faded away. She almost completely forgot the shock Zong Shou gave her before.
Ren Qianchou was coughing up blood, as if he wanted to say something else, but before he could say anything, Zong Shou struck out with another sword light and cut off Ren Qianchou's head with one strike.
Then he looked thoughtfully at the dense forest on the other side to the left. He saw an owl sitting on a branch, hanging upside down, looking this way. Its feathers were green, hidden among the leaves. In the middle, the breath is weak and almost imperceptible.
One person and one eagle only looked at each other for a moment, and a smile appeared on Zong Shou's face. Since their horses descended here, almost all the birds and beasts within a hundred feet have fled away without a trace. Alone. Isn't it strange that an owl remains here?
The owl's eyes also flickered for a moment, and then it flew into the air. Its body suddenly expanded tenfold, and it fanned a huge gust of wind. It wanted to fly into the distant sky. It was more than seven hundred feet long with just one blow.
Zong Shou shook his head, and threw out the Thunder Tooth Sword in his hand. It turned into a ray of purple light, flashed in the air, and pierced the owl!
With a cry, the giant bird in the sky immediately fell down.
Zong Shou didn't look carefully. He only waited for the bird to fall and then struck it with his big hand. The thunder tooth sword immediately rotated like a spiral, was suddenly pulled out of the eagle corpse, and flew into his hand. And Zong Shou There was a hint of doubt in his eyes as he looked at Li Yuniang who was unconscious in the house: "Then who is Li Xiling? Why haven't I heard about Youyou?"
To be able to make Li Yuniang, an innate martial artist, so fearful, she should be extremely famous.
But Zong Shou racked his brains and searched for memories, but there was no information about this person. Zong Shou was ignorant and didn't know. And thousands of years later, whether it is the historical books in reality, or based on everything in this era, , there is no character like Li Xiling in the "God Emperor" game produced.
Could it be that this person is a strong martial artist?
Li Yunniang came back to her senses and snorted subconsciously, her face was livid and she didn't want to answer. Regarding the matter just now, she asked herself, no matter how servile and servile she is at this moment, the crown prince of Qian Tianshan will not make her feel better. It's better to be alone. In the beginning, be tougher.
Then Zong Shou calmly raised the Thunder Tooth Sword to his lips and blew on it.
Human blood and eagle blood were dripping from the sword. The blue-white sword light reflected Zong Shou's half-smiling face with an extremely dark shadow.
Li Yunniang's heart skipped a beat, her thoughts changed, and she no longer dared to persist: "You have never heard of Li Xieling, then you have always heard of 'One Hundred Thousand Blood Kills, Li Yunhong'? Li Xieling is his newly changed name. This man believed in the way of killing, and threatened that he would become invincible in the world by killing only one hundred thousand people. This man made his debut in the twelfth year, and in just six years, he killed countless people. It is said that no less than ten thousand people died in his hands. .It is also rumored that the first thing this person did after he was promoted to Xiantian six months ago was to kill his mother, wife and children, and then renamed himself Li Xieling. Only recently has he restrained himself, but all those who killed him were. He is a warrior spiritual master. He acts unscrupulously. Wherever he goes, as long as he is interested, he will kill people and sacrifice his sword."
Lian Fanben was also surprised. When he heard this, his expression changed. He had no reaction to the three words Li Xieling, but he reacted violently to the three words Li Yunhong. Veins popped up on his hands and neck.
The luster in his eyes flickered, as if he was trying his best to suppress the turbulent emotions.
Zong Shou was also surprised for a while. He killed no less than ten thousand people and killed his mother and his wife. How could there be such cruel people in this world?
Just from the sound of it, I feel it’s awesome.
If he really has such ruthless beliefs and believes in pure killing, then this Li Xieling's strength is probably extremely strong.
Speaking of which, although his martial arts is said to be compatible with hundreds of schools of thought, these paths that tend to be bloody and evil have actually not been integrated into it.
His expression gradually became calm, and Zong Shou's eyes gradually revealed a thoughtful look: "So this Li Xieling is now in the realm of the Wuzong?"
"At most, it can only reach the peak of innateness!"
Li Yunniang shook her head slightly, looking at Zong Shou's cautious expression, she felt inexplicably happy.
He unconsciously returned to his slightly mocking tone when he spoke: "But the number of Wu Zong who died under his sword is already twenty! Although Ren Qianchou and the other three are quite capable, they are nothing in front of him. This person had offended several Xuanwu Sects in the past, and was rescued by the Lord of Yunxia Mountain. He has been protected by Yunxia Mountain ever since. However, he acts wantonly, is unruly, and does not like to be restrained. He has not helped anyone for several years. Yunxiashan several times. I guess even if Yunxiashan really has a back-up plan, it won't be him."
Speaking of this, Li Yunniang stared at Zong Shou coldly again, full of disdain: "The prince has a deep secret and a strong sword. But you'd better pray that the person sent by Lord Yunxia this time is not Him! With your little ability, he would kill you like a dog."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a chuckle from the forest: "Thank you very much, Miss, for being so respectful and important. I won't be too careful this time, but I guessed wrong. Unfortunately, it's me, Li Xiling, who is here today!"
The voice had a hint of the immaturity of a boy, but also had the richness and magnetism of an adult. However, when I heard it, it felt inexplicably sharp and harsh.
Li Yunniang's breath was suffocated, and her heartbeat almost stopped. She bit her lip and looked at the source of the sound. She saw a young man in a blood robe stepping out of the forest.
He is about eighteen years old, and his face is all abnormally flushed, as if he is suffering from a high fever. His eyes are sometimes crazy, and sometimes extremely cold. He carries several sachets on his body, which are supposed to be fragrant.
.But when the smell came, it was a pungent smell of blood.
Li Xieling first looked at the huge eagle corpse and shook his head regretfully: "It's such a pity that the spiritual beast I finally found died like this. Do you know how difficult it is for us warriors to find a spiritual beast to protect us like spiritual masters?
?How much price do we have to pay?”
His expression was extremely regretful, and then his eyes suddenly turned crazy, looking at Zong Shou with great passion: "But it's nothing! The most fortunate thing for me, Li Xiling, today is to meet you Zong Shou. I feel that I only need to kill you.
One person can be worth three thousand killings! It is comparable to my wife and children. Haha, I, Li Xiling, can do less killings. Isn’t it a blessing for this world?"
Zong Shou smiled lazily and narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes slightly. He didn't want to talk to this person. People like Li Xieling are ruthless and have some mental problems. Talking to these people is just out of their minds.
Show off.
Although he can be regarded as killing without batting an eye, he still has a purpose and a reason after all. But this one does it all based on his own interests and preferences. It is not just to prove the way through killing, but to integrate the whole person into the way of killing.
No matter what you say, a battle is inevitable today, so why bother saying more?
The sword in his hand was faintly flashing with thunder light. Li Xieling's eyes were also gleaming with an icy blue color.
A blood-colored sword suddenly rose into the sky. Li Xieling also laughed and took a step forward. Then his whole body seemed to be transformed into a wolf, with a powerful killing intention, and he was about to flash.
His body speed was so fast that he was even faster than when Zong Shou killed Ren Qianchou before!
When he looked, he was still thirty feet away, but before he could blink, he was already two feet in front of Zong Shou, almost face to face. A bloody arc also swept across.
Lian Fan's pupils shrank immediately and he almost had no time to react. Li Yunniang also clenched her fists to suppress her anxiety.
Just when I thought about the two of them, I thought that Zong Shou was no longer lucky.
I saw another black sword light rising up from the side of Zong Shou's waist. Without relying on human power, it jumped into the air and stabbed Li Xieling's neck diagonally. The sword was equally fast and agile.
Then, it penetrated from the inside of the bloody sword arc.
Li Xieling's expression changed slightly, and then he sheathed his sword and retreated without hesitation, holding the blood sword in front of his neck. There was a soft sound, and then he flicked the black spirit sword aside.
There was another roar.
A huge silver bear suddenly appeared next to Zong Shou. It opened its bloody mouth and had two rows of sharp teeth like giant nails, biting fiercely.
At this moment, Li Yunniang seemed to be dead.
Yiyi can wield swords in the air and control fourth-level soul beasts. This is clearly the method of a spiritual master!
His mind moved, and he finally recalled the burning talismans before Zong Shou killed Ren Qianchou.
Why didn't I notice it at that time?
This Crown Prince of Qiantian Mountain is not only an eighth-level secret martial artist, but also an out-of-body spiritual master!