Chapter 67 How to Break a Sword

Seven swordsmanship strikes the key points of Chen Li's body.

Chen's color suddenly changed, and he only felt a deep chill in his heart. As a real Taoist, he realized that he was between life and death in an instant.

"Fang Tian Da Yin, thunderous!"

The gray-black seal in Chen Li's hand was filled with thunder, and it was released again in an instant.

Countless thunders covered Chen Li's whole body and turned into a film, just like an eggshell, wrapping Chen Li in it.

Sat once, the seven swords were combined into one, as thick as the thighs, and the front was sharp and shot away.

Puff!

The shield of Thunder's chemical life is really like an eggshell, which is easy to pierce. As for Chen Li's own protective body, it is like a bubble. It has not been invaded by the sword spirit, and it is broken by the sword.

The Yunang real person, who was born in Xianzong, finally panicked and hurriedly blocked the gray-black print in front of the sword spirit, and I quickly retreated.

The golden sword pricks on the gray-black seal.

Then, the sword spirit was absorbed by the gray-black seal, like a mud cow entering the sea silently.

Chen Li was relieved, but his face was gloomy.

A group of disciples of Lingli Tianbao Sect were even more frightened and shouted in an uproar.

The people of Fahua Xianmen were amazed and looked into Chen Li's eyes, but there were a lot of jokes.

But they still underestimated this sword spirit.

Ling Sheng's face is expressionless and his eyes are like frost.

That sword spirit is the combination of the seven swords and the means of gathering Ling Sheng, which is also the most powerful means of Ling Sheng.

Bang!

As Ling Sheng thought, the whole gray-black seal immediately collapsed and exploded. Then, where Fang Tian's seal was originally located, the golden sword with a thin arm roared out.

It's too late for everyone to exclaim.

Chen Li casually threw out dozens of runes and pieces of paper, all of which were crushed by the sharpness of the sword. Finally, Chen Li had no choice but to gritt his teeth and take out a jade charm.

Lingling Tianbaozong is famous for its runes and magic weapons. Chen Li still has hundreds of runes and magic weapons painted by himself, and even more than a dozen runes painted by elders, but he knows in his heart that these runes and magic weapons can't stop this extremely sharp sword spirit.

But this jade charm is different.

This is a rune paper from the Xuanxianjun. The above beautiful jade carvings are extremely extraordinary. It is a protective treasure given by Chen Li after breaking through Yunguang.

As soon as the jade charm is thrown, it turns into a white glowing, crystal clear and handsome general!

This is the ancestor of Lingli Tianbao Sect, an immortal, who also has a statue of a temple in the secular world and is sincerely worshipped by the world.

This divine general is three points more powerful than Chen Li! But no matter how powerful it is, after all, it is a divine general who fights against people. Although it has infinite means and spells, it is not a shield for defense.

The god will see the sword piercing, but just reach out to grab it.

Poo!

The sword spirit pierced the jade palm of the god, and then penetrated his head. Before this extremely powerful jade god could use all kinds of skills, he would immediately turn into broken jade. After the sword pierced the head, although it weakened a lot, leaving only the thickness of the thumb, it was still endless, piercing Chen Li's newly re-standing qi and hitting it in the chest.

Chen Li roared and blocked his chest with dozens of rune papers, which was still useless. His chest had been pierced, and he fell down with blood.

Ling Sheng's seven swords were combined, shocking and powerful, but after all, he was heavily blocked and weakened a lot. Although he pierced Chen Li's chest, he did not hurt his heart, so Chen Li was still alive. It's just that the sword spirit is in his body, and this Taoist real person can't move for the time being.

The rest of the disciples of Lingling Tianbao Sect and the brothers surnamed Liu are all sluggish.

A sword spirit has broken Chen Li's all kinds of means?

Although it can't be said that it can't be broken with one sword, these methods are really amazing.

There are layers of chills rising on Liu Yi's body.

Ling Sheng stood still and did not move.

From his sword spirit to hurting Chen Li, it seems complicated, but in fact it is only between breathing.

At this moment, Ling Sheng has no means. If Liu Yi and others take action, Ling Sheng will be more evil and less lucky. However, the previous sword spirit of the combination of seven shocked Liu and others, and no one dared to act rashly.

Brother Chen Li, did he lose?

The yellow-shirted disciple couldn't believe it, but the truth was in front of him. He gritted his teeth and wanted to crush the hidden cloud beads.

This cloud pearl is a treasure of the Lingli Tianbao Sect, which can hide its deeds. Therefore, when Brother Chen Li fought with this young man who did not know his origin, outsiders did not see it.

If the cloud beads are crushed, then there will be no hiding in this place, and the breath of struggle will spread far away. At that time, there will be a real person, and even Xuanzhen Jun will feel that this place. If someone comes and is in the land of the Central Plains, he will naturally help the disciples of the Immortals to kill the evil aliens.

Just as the yellow-shirt disciple was about to crush the cloud beads, Ling Sheng turned his head and looked at him.

That glance was quite calm, without anger or excitement, but it was as quiet as a frozen lake.

In the past, even if he saw such indifferent eyes, the noble yellow-shirted disciple would only sneer at this little man in the realm of imperial spirit and turn a blind eye to him. If he is in a bad mood, he will teach him a few lessons. But the afterglow of the sword seemed to be deeply imprinted in my heart, so this look was extremely fing.

The yellow-shirted disciple lost his courage and strength, and the cloud beads in his hand slipped down.

Silent!

Ling Sheng waited for three breaths, then slowly walked to Chen Li, stepped on the wound in his chest, condescendingly, and looked down at him.

Just like in those years, Chen Li stepped on Ling Sheng's chest and looked down at him, just like looking down at an ant.

Today, this ant will fall from the top of the clouds.

Chen Li's hair spread, and his robe was stained with blood. His eyes were about to crack, and he roared, "I don't accept it!"

"I know that you are not convinced." Ling Sheng said, "Yangtang is a real person. He was born in the immortal sect. His Taoism is more profound than ordinary Yunang scattered people. Since your practice, you have always won the strong with weakness, but today, you have been defeated in my hands. The most unbearable thing for you is not only to lose to others, but also because my cultivation is low and far worse than you.

Chen Li said harshly, "Yes, I still have countless means, and I have all kinds of magic..."

"You just underestimate the enemy, so you lost."

Ling Sheng's toes crushed the wound, which seemed to drill his foot into the wound and crush Chen Li's organs.

"You can find thousands of excuses, but there is no denying that you have lost."

"I only have a sword spirit, and you are defeated."

Ling Sheng's fingertips flashed, but the sword spirit was about to come out.

The black monkey said, "As your opponent all the time, at this moment, you should take his life to show respect as before. It's not just a sword spirit."

The black monkey sighed, "It's too disrespectful."

Ling Sheng seemed to have never heard of it. Looking into Chen Li's eyes, the murder flashed.

Liu Yi suddenly sighed and took a step forward.

"My Taoist friend intended to kill him. I shouldn't have intervened, but as a disciple of the immortal sect, I can't stand by."