"Steady! Steady! Steady!"

The players who were on tenterhooks put their hearts back in their stomachs one after another.

Although the law that the opponent must lose on the left side of the wave made Mr. Liang kneel down, the villain was still beeping without finishing his last hit.

Have you ever heard that villains die because they talk too much? The souls of villains in countless worlds point guns at their heads and tell you to stop beeping. If you don’t listen, then just wait for death!

Tian Anyu lamented that the turning point in his life started when he was defeated by Chen Hua and his wife with this sword. This sword has been his nightmare for countless years, and he finally won it today.

"Ahem."

While Liangyi covered his mouth with his hand to stop the rising blood, he looked coldly at the ghost-faced man walking towards them step by step. His mind was racing, trying to find a chance of survival from this inevitable situation.

"Drag Master down."

This is the only chance of survival for him and his junior sister.

Su Youyi glanced at her senior brother, gritted her silver teeth, and quietly held the Wushou Kendama given by her master in her hand.

It doesn't matter if she dies, as long as the senior brother lives!

When the ghost-faced man took another step forward, she activated the Immaculate Kendama at the cost of shattering the Immaculate Sword Heart and burning her life.

She couldn't die with an enemy of the same level as her master, but she just wanted to delay for a few breaths. As long as the master came, her senior brother's life would no longer be in danger.

Su Youyi's flawless sword heart had begun to tremble. Her senior brother had protected her countless times when she was a child, but she could only protect him this time.

I'm really sorry!

"Don't do anything stupid."

Liang Yi's soft and warm voice appeared in Su Youyi's ears.

Su Youyi turned around and saw her senior brother's mouth stained red with blood, showing a confident smile.

How could a man with full luck die here?

"Give me the kendama and let me do it. I have a solution."

Su Youyi looked at her senior brother hesitantly, she suspected that he was trying to lie to her.

"Fool, I really thought of a way. I don't want to see you die to save me, and I won't be selfish enough to die in front of you. That way no one who survives will be happy. Only if we survive together will it be perfect.

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Liangyi saw that his junior sister didn't believe him, so he had no choice but to say one more sentence.

"I never lied to you, did I?"

"Okay! Senior brother, you can't die, otherwise I will go find you." Su Youyi said with a hint of crying.

"Peace of mind."

After Liangyi took the kendama from his junior sister's hand, he knocked it out with all his strength while it wasn't paying attention and threw it into Wanting Gui's arms in the distance. For the sake of how she just helped him, let's trust her for once.

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Wan Tinggui hugged Su Youyi and looked at Liangyi worriedly. He expected him to destroy the Soul-Eating Cult, but don't die!

"Oh? Are you ready to struggle to the death? The result will be the same anyway."

The ghost-faced man didn't stop Liang Yi. It seemed that the elimination of his inner demons made him feel very good.

"Hmph, don't regret it."

Liang Yi smiled and crushed the kendama and Zu Lei Jing Yuan in his hands.

The ghost-faced man's expression changed in the next second, and he regretted it.

The Ancestral Thunder Essence is originally the condensed essence of power left by the Taizu of the Immortal Dynasty. It needs to be slowly absorbed and mastered by the user under the care of the elders.

Ke Liangyi directly chose the most wasteful usage, crushing it directly and releasing the power of its internal seal.

This violent force from Taizu directly formed a prison of thunder around Liang Yi. Even Tian Anyu was forced to take half a step back and stood outside the prison with an ugly expression.

Liang Yi in the Thunder Prison is not having a good time either. Zu Lei's power doesn't recognize him. No matter who you are, the power will not fail you.

Liang Yi silently took the experience gained from killing Zhao Feng and used it to upgrade himself to level 34. He put all the attribute points into strength, whichever he could improve would be better.

The power from the same sect as his master in the Immortal Kendama penetrated into Liang Yi's broken and seriously injured body, shocking his spirit. He is now countless times stronger than he was at the peak of his previous life.

Some overhauls once commented that the artistic conception of Sha Qiu was high enough but the power was insufficient, but now Liang Yi has enough power.

This time, it was not only Sha Qiu who was transformed by the sword intention of creation, Liang Yi even used the ten points of swordsmanship qualifications and full attribute comprehension to incorporate the yet-to-be-understood "One Sword Creates Ten Thousand Techniques".

Liang Yi took a deep breath, raised the Qinglu Sword, and killed Qiu again!

With the power of his master, Liang Yi's sword intent even enveloped a radius of thousands of miles.

The two suns in the sky swayed together and dimmed a little, and the temperature within thousands of miles instantly dropped.

Countless players had just taken off their clothes, and now they were forced to wear thicker clothes.

The natural autumn spirit enveloped by the sword intention was drawn by Liang Yi's sword intention. The thunder prison formed by the surrounding Zu Lei was gradually dissipating, but after Liang Yi used Killing Autumn, it seemed to be attracted and slowly moved toward Qing. Gathered in the exposed sword.

Tian Anyu could still forcefully break through the Thunder Prison and kill Liangyi, or directly kill Su Youyi to force Liangyi, but he didn't want to.

Because he realized that the young man in front of him might bring him a little surprise, which was an artistic conception that he had never been able to understand.

This evil young man was able to incorporate that kind of artistic conception into this sword with his world-class understanding and unparalleled swordsmanship.

How can this be?

Even he, an eighth-level monk, has only just begun to have some artistic conception. How could this young man do it?

A figure descended from the sky, and Chen Hua had already arrived at Wantinggui's side.

She lowered her head and looked at her little apprentice. The injury was not particularly serious. Even after being knocked unconscious, she was still frowning, as if she was still worried about her senior brother.

In the evening, Tinggui quietly glanced at the sky. The Xuanwu Envoy and the Qinglong Envoy had disappeared. He didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

It was hard for her to ask the banished immortal directly, and she was even a little afraid of being discovered about her true identity. If she was killed indiscriminately, who would she ask to reason with.

So now she can only work hard as Su Youyi's human-shaped mattress to make Su Youyi sleep more comfortably.

Chen Hua, on the other hand, didn't notice the evening pavilion returning at all. He had already turned his attention to his eldest disciple.

Naturally, he could see that Liang Yi's sword was just a gamble on luck. Paying such a high price to execute this sword meant that life and death would be completely decided by God!

It's not that he doesn't want to stop it, it's just that this sword has already begun to brew. Whether he stops it or not doesn't affect the result at all. It's better to let the precious apprentice chop this thing out, and maybe he can understand a lot of things afterwards.

Chen Hua stared at the leader of the Soul-Eating Cult, already thinking about how to kill this guy to relieve his anger.

He really hasn't been this angry for a long, long, long time. After the last time he was angry, most of the blood sea inherited from the Blood Royal Gate was gone. The Taishang Elder in the blood sea is still in retreat to heal his injuries.

But now it seems that he really misunderstood the old man, and that incident has nothing to do with him. In the future, he will find an opportunity to ask his apprentice to come and apologize.

The premise is that the precious apprentice cannot die!

The residents of the Immortal Dynasty in the Land of Ten Thousand Miles have noticed something is wrong. They have discovered that the speed of the season seems to be accelerating. It was still in late autumn, but now the temperature has begun to drop sharply.

What’s even weirder is that there are dark clouds condensing in the sky, and there are bursts of thunder, startling countless birds!

"Brother Liang, you have been able to charge up this ultimate move for a long time!"

"Let me just say that this villain died from talking too much. He didn't take action just now, but he won't be able to do it now."

"You still think you're a villain with your IQ? I think this person has advanced encephalitis. He needs to have his limbs amputated above the neck as soon as possible."

The players treated it as if they were watching a movie, and now it’s the climax.

At this time, Liangyi didn't know that the master had arrived, but even if he noticed the master's arrival, he couldn't stop striking.

This sword was completely beyond his control, and he still underestimated the sword fairy's intention.

After integrating the yet-to-be-understood Sword Immortal's artistic conception into this sword, Liang Yi suddenly felt more like the Dao Sect's Sword Immortal who spanned tens of millions of years and borrowed his hand from the end of the river of time to wield this sword.

sword!

The heavy snow that had been accumulating for a long time finally fell after hearing the first thunder in the dark clouds.

The world is facing a cold winter here!

And Liang Yi finally swung this sword towards the leader of the Soul-Eating Cult:
Chapter completed!