Chapter 356: Strange Habit?
"Seven Swords?"
Li Wujie raised his eyebrows and sneered disdainfully: "Fancy, I only need one sword!"
"Haha, you will regret what you said soon."
The tall and thin man had a murderous look on his face, and his body was as fast as lightning. Seven ghost swords slashed at the same time, and the blades burst out with endless murderous energy, as if countless ghosts were roaring.
Chila La~
The dark sword energy swept like a hurricane, accompanied by red lightning intertwined and entangled.
The scene was very terrifying.
Li Wujie frowned and quickly swung his sword to meet the attack.
Dangdangdang~
The clanging sound was dense and piercing.
The opponent's offensive was like a violent storm, impenetrable and without any gaps, which made it difficult for him to breathe.
In just two breaths, Li Wujie was suppressed.
Puff puff puff...
The skin was cut by the sword energy, and blood was dripping.
The scene was instantly one-sided!
The tall and thin man smiled sinisterly: "This is my real strength. Now you understand what the gap is, right?"
The seven ghost swords were swung, and the fierce sword energy was rampant, killing and killing.
I have to say.
The tall and thin man who used the seven swords style, regardless of strength, speed, and reaction ability, has been raised to a terrifying height.
Although his strength is not as good as the previous bone immortal, it is much stronger than the flower-picking immortal!
Li Wujie, who suffered a loss in cultivation, was covered in blood and responded awkwardly, like a small boat on the turbulent sea that could be swallowed at any time.
If he had not relied on exquisite sword skills and pure fifth-grade immortal skills, he would have been chopped into slag by the seven ghost swords on the spot.
But if he continued to fight, it would only take half a cup of tea, and Li Wujie would die under such a fierce attack!
The people watching the battle were all worried.
Ji Baxiao was very anxious, pulling his hair and saying frantically: "What should I do? What should I do?!"
Li Wujie died under the knife of the tall and thin man, and he would rather the other party had not come here.
"Mushroom King, you and fellow Taoist Li, why don't you help at this time?" Lin Duxiu was very puzzled by the indifference of the pot-covered boy next to him.
"Yes, yes, at least come and cast a healing spell! Look at how badly my brother is injured!" Ji Baxiao said anxiously.
The mushroom king looked aggrieved, "Before I came, Senior Brother Li specifically told me that no matter how badly he was beaten, I couldn't help him, because he didn't enjoy this rare feeling..."
"What?"
Hearing this outrageous answer, the guys were stunned.
Then, their eyes turned back to the figure covered with scars and blood, and their faces instantly became strange.
"I didn't expect that Brother Li had such a habit? It's so terrifying!" Lin Duxiu said in shock.
The Yin-Yang Saint Lord was in awe, "This is a realm of thought that we can't compare to."
Ji Baxiao came back to his senses and said excitedly: "Hey, hey, hey, you got the point wrong, right? The point is that my brother is dead now!"
At this time.
The fierce battle in the sky is still going on.
The thin tall man was in full fire, and seven ghost swords were smoking. The killing power, killing intention and murderous aura gathered on the blades. The power was so strong that Li Wujie was soon forced into a desperate situation.
"I have to admit that you are the strongest Xuanxian I have ever seen, but you are not Qin Ruyan from Yaoguang Holy Land. You don't have this ability to deal with an immortal king!"
"So, still carry your pride and die obediently!"
The thin tall man smiled ferociously, and he felt jealous and hateful towards Li Wujie in his heart.
Back then, he didn't have such a terrible swordsmanship in the realm of Xuanxian. Obviously, Li Wujie's qualifications were higher than his, and the difference between the two was like heaven and earth.
The thin tall man, who was jealous, was eager to destroy this sword wizard. He didn't allow such a powerful generation to grow up in this era!
Strange.
Facing the crisis of death, Li Wujie, whose face was covered in blood, had no trace of fear or despair on his face, but a strong excitement.
His whole body and mind entered a wonderful state. The feeling of embracing death and everything with open arms made him feel extremely intoxicated, like tasting a delicious poison, and he enjoyed it very much.
Live towards death!
Death is not the end, but a new beginning!
Invisibly.
Li Wujie's sword heart was sublimated, and the sword intent he displayed was also rapidly transformed, rising to a new level, as if he had entered a state of selflessness where man and nature were one.
"This, this is the legendary heavenly sword intent?!!"
The thin and tall man's face changed drastically, and he lost his voice in disbelief.
Whether it is sword intent or sword intent, it is divided into levels.
First, there are grades one to nine, and above the ninth grade there are spiritual grades, earth grades, heaven grades, and Tao grades!
Most of the sword cultivators spend their entire lives to refine the sword intent to the ninth level, which is already the limit. There are a few geniuses who can reach the spiritual level sword intent and the earth level sword intent, which is rare.
After all, no matter which era, there are not many pure sword cultivators, so the earth level sword intent can be said to be a height that countless sword cultivators can hardly reach!
As for the heavenly level sword intent?
It basically exists only in legends!
The tall and thin man himself has the spiritual level sword intent, and he will stop there for the rest of his life. This has nothing to do with the level of realm.
Li Wujie also had the spiritual level sword intent before.
As a result, he jumped up and directly possessed the heavenly level sword intent! !
What is this concept?
Fish leaping over the dragon gate!
"A gifted swordsman who is rare in the history..." The thin and tall man was shocked and his head was buzzing.
But soon, he became angry and wanted to destroy the peerless treasure.
Why?
I, an immortal king, don't have such an opportunity. You, a young Xuanxian, have realized the heavenly sword intent!
This is unfair!
Jealous, jealous, crazy...
The thin and tall man roared: "What about the heavenly sword intent? The realm span is too big, you still can't beat me!"
As soon as the voice fell, the power of the seven ghost swords suddenly increased. There were countless evil ghosts wailing in the ghost swords. The sword force was like an endless whirlpool, forming an unavoidable strangling trend for Li Wujie.
In order to kill Li Wujie, the thin and tall man put everything on the line, including the last killer.
It is true that Li Wujie can already use the Heavenly Grade Sword Intention, but he cannot fully master it, like a weak baby, unable to move a heavy halberd.
However.
His goal has been achieved, and it is time to use that power.
Boom boom boom...
In the sky, lightning and thunder roared, and the clouds were blood red, as if a vast sea of blood had descended.
A heart-pounding, violent and demonic aura suddenly burst out from Li Wujie.
His eyes were frighteningly red, his black hair was dancing wantonly, and the injuries all over his body were healing rapidly.
The veins on his neck and face were bulging, his expression was hideous, and his white teeth became sharp.
"Roar~~~~!!!"
A roar like a prehistoric beast came out of his mouth, as if roaring to shatter billions of stars outside the domain.
At the last moment, Li Wujie used the blood of madness.
For a moment, his mind was full of thoughts of killing and destruction, his eyes were blood red like the sea, and the killing intent was boiling.
Endless demonic energy surrounded him, as if the devil had appeared in the world.
He held the ink knife in his hand and slashed it out with a knife, and his power was much more terrifying than before.
The fierce black blade light penetrated the world.
"Not good!"
The pupils of the thin and tall man shrank, and the originally fierce blade momentum almost collapsed. His body was forcibly knocked back a hundred feet by this force.
The seven ghost knives were all buzzing and trembling, as if they were showing uneasiness.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
At this moment, Li Wujie's blood-red eyes reflected the figure of the thin and tall man, and his mind was full of thoughts of getting rid of this opponent.
Swish~
A flash of black light quickly split the air and rushed towards the tall and thin man, not giving him a chance to breathe.
Suddenly.
The overwhelming murderous aura rushed over him, and the tall and thin man felt cold all over.
He looked at the mad man in front of him, and panic suddenly emerged in his heart.
"What the hell! What kind of monster is this?!"