Chapter 2356 The Heaven-shattering Seal is in hand
As Duan Qingshui finished speaking, Yuan Ling suddenly became vigilant.
An extremely strange aura suddenly emitted from Duan Qingshui's body. This strange aura even affected Yuan Ling's state of mind.
Suddenly, what did Yuan Ling think of?
"The Supreme Being Wangqingjue."
Yuan Ling couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Hahaha."
Duan Qingshui couldn't help but laugh wildly with pride.
"Yuan Ling, you should know that Taishang Wangqing Jue is the most decisive technique in our Love-Ending Valley. I have already practiced this technique to great perfection. Do you think you can still be my opponent?"
While he was laughing wildly, the aura on Duan Qingshui's body was rising like a rising tide.
"Get out of my way or die."
Amidst the roar, the long sword in Duan Qingshui's hand suddenly slammed down.
"Hiss..." The sharp sword force tore apart the space and made a hissing sound.
Yuan Ling's face suddenly became very solemn, and a piece of fiery red silk suddenly appeared in her hand.
At this time, the red silk in Yuan Ling's hand was like a burning flame, with fierce fire wolves rolling in the red silk.
Obviously, this is also a very good secret treasure.
I saw Yuan Ling's pretty face with a cold face, a pair of white jade hands, the red silk in her hands tightened, and she directly faced Duan Qingshui's sword.
"boom!"
A violent roar sounded, and Yuan Ling instantly turned pale as a sheet, her internal organs seemed to be displaced, and her whole body was knocked back more than ten feet under the powerful shock.
While the person was still in the void, Yuan Ling glanced at Li Erdan with some despair, who was bound by the Heaven-turning Seal, and let out a long sigh in her heart.
"I tried my best."
However, at this moment, Duan Qingshui, who had repulsed Yuan Ling, rushed towards the restrained Li Erdan with a ferocious smile on his face. He quickly rushed forward with his long sword, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Li Erdan.
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"Hahaha, Li Erdan, are you desperate and regretful? If you had handed over the secret treasure of the ancient bell earlier, you would not have died, but now it is too late for you to regret it.
While laughing wildly, the sharp sword was pointed directly at Li Erdan's heart.
"Death, death, tell him to die, kill him."
Song Tianyu, who looked haggard, was also laughing ferociously.
However, neither Duan Qingshui nor Song Tianyu noticed that at this moment, a small hair-like thread suddenly condensed in Li Erdan's hand.
This small hair-like thread was extremely strange. Wherever he passed, a small gap opened in the void.
Li Erdan, who had a cold expression on his face, had a pair of bright eyes filled with emotion, and saw that the tip of the sword was about to pierce into his chest.
Duan Qingshui even saw the scene of blood gushing out.
And at this moment, Li Erdan, who grabbed the small thin thread, waved his big hand casually, and the small thin thread just made a simple stroke from the root of the sword hilt without making any sound. Yuan Ling, who was not far away, saw it.
At this scene, a trace of confusion flashed in her beautiful eyes.
Yuan Ling really couldn't figure it out. Since Li Erdan's arm could move, why didn't he attack Duan Qingshui or block Duan Qingshui's sword instead of doing such a meaningless thing?
However, at this moment, the ferocious-looking Duan Qingshui suddenly turned as pale as paper, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his eyes were filled with an incredible look as he stared at the sword in his hand.
"Ding dong!"
There was a clear crisp sound.
The long sword in Duan Qingshui's hand actually had only a hilt left at this time. Where the sword body was, it had been broken at the waist and fell to the ground.
This long sword is Duan Qingshui's natal magic weapon. Just like Li Erdan's giant sword, once the natal magic weapon is damaged, the owner will be the first to suffer misfortune.
However, Duan Qingshui's figure did not stop because the divine weapon was broken. He rushed towards Li Erdan quickly, and the hilt without a sword blade was inserted directly into Li Erdan's chest.
With Li Erdan's bone-forged body, without the hilt of the sword, pricking Li Erdan's chest was no different from scratching an itch.
Duan Qingshui, who looked puzzled, raised his head and glanced at Li Erdan in disbelief.
At this time, Li Erdan was looking at Duan Qingshui with a sneer on his face.
"How did you do it?
Why did my sword break?"
Duan Qingshui asked with a puzzled face.
"Why do dead people ask so many questions?"
Li Erdan's calm voice sounded, and the arm that grasped the thin line in space gently touched the position of Duan Qingshui's neck.
The next moment, a spring of blood flowed from the corner of Duan Qingshui's mouth, and his puzzled eyes stared at Li Erdan's hand that grasped the thin line in space.
When he was dying, Duan Qingshui finally knew what had cut off his own divine weapon.
It's that little thin thread. How can such a weak little thread have such huge power?
My own divine weapon is worse than tofu in front of this little thin thread. Why is that? What on earth is that little thin thread?
However, Duan Qingshui had no chance to know the answer. He tilted his body and fell directly to the ground.
The round head was directly separated from the neck, and rolled to Song Tianyu's feet, his eyes widened, staring at Song Tianyu, as if he wanted to tell Song Tianyu something.
We shouldn't provoke Li Erdan.
Song Tianyu, who was experiencing continuous bursts of essence and blood, was already very weak at this time. When he saw Duan Qingshui's head, his brain suddenly became blank.
What happened just now?
Why did Duan Qingshui die so confusedly?
Not only Song Tianyu was puzzled, but even Yuan Ling, who was more than ten feet away, was looking at this scene in stunned silence.
Yuan Ling originally thought that she would be buried with Li Erdan.
However, now, Li Erdan was standing there properly, while Duan Qingshui's head fell to the ground in confusion.
"Plop!"
One sound.
The belief that supported Song Tianyu's ability to stand up was that Duan Qingshui could kill Li Erdan and avenge himself.
However, now the only belief and the only hope were gone. Song Tianyu was like mud, directly paralyzed on the ground.
The Heaven-turning Seal in the void lost its owner's control, and its volume shrank rapidly, turning into a palm-sized seal in the blink of an eye.
"Bata."
It hit Song Tianyu about one meter away.
As the Heaven-turning Seal fell to the ground, the feeling of being pressed down by a mountain suddenly disappeared. Li Erdan suddenly felt that his body was relaxed, and his whole body was as light as a swallow.
He gently lifted his legs, and a pair of legs that had been inserted into his knees were easily pulled out.
After his legs were freed from the trap, Li Erdan's eyes immediately focused on the Heaven-turning Seal not far away from Song Tianyu.
With a big hand like a fan, he made a big move in the direction of the Heaven-turning Seal, and a huge suction force came from the palm of his hand.
The next moment, the Heaven-turning Seal on the ground turned into a stream of light, and the next moment it had fallen into the palm of Li Erdan's hand.