"Be careful, Brother Liu" Seeing this scene, Xia Yuyan was so terrified that Ye Zhiwen's attack was too sharp. Even if Xia Yuyan was confident in Liu Yansong, she felt panic and frightened at this moment.

"Mr. Liu, hide quickly." He Tianyou also looked horrified and his expression suddenly became nervous.

"Brother Liu, use the magic weapon quickly." Li Hengyong's eyes were also about to break. Ye Zhiwen's strength was too strong. As the top eight-level foundation building level, he was not comparable to Cheng Lun's seven-level foundation building level cultivation. What's more, the sword in Ye Zhiwen's hand was a top-grade Taoist weapon, which was obviously one level higher than Cheng Lun's Liuguang Ice Sword.

"I don't know what's wrong." When Ye Zhiwen heard the screams of the three of them, a cold smile appeared on his face. He activated his magic power to penetrate into the sword's body, and instantly activated the formation in the magic weapon, making his attack stronger again.

When the magic weapon reaches the top-grade Taoist weapon, it can form a space in the body. The user can arrange powerful formations on his own or ask someone to arrange powerful formations in the space. This formation generally has strong attack power. Once the user urges it, it can greatly bless his attack power and easily kill the opponent.

The sword, which was blessed by the formation, carried a sharp wave of air, and made a sharp cry and rushed towards Liu Yansong. That momentum caused the void to be rippled in waves, and everyone could see that a track was swept out by air waves appeared in the void, which was quickly approaching Liu Yansong.

Faced with this attack, Liu Yansong's face was neither surprised nor happy. He looked at the track in the void calmly, and a sharp light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

In an instant, a powerful wave of spiritual consciousness swept out from Liu Yansong's sea of ​​consciousness.

The powerful power of the soul is like a storm, causing the void ahead to tremble violently for it.

Buzz

The power of spiritual consciousness swept out and in an instant it hit the track. The two collided violently, causing a terrifying sound.

The sound was as loud as the Huang Zhong Da Lu, and a dazzling glow flashed in the void. As Liu Yansong suddenly opened his mouth and roared, the Jinling Tower in his sea of ​​consciousness quickly started to operate, and the power of his spiritual consciousness was immediately blessed.

During the shock, the power of the divine consciousness suddenly exploded, and the power between the two collided violently again. This time, Ye Zhiwen's attack was obviously not a sign that it was an opponent. Under the pressure of Liu Yansong's divine consciousness, the terrifying track actually dissipated quickly and turned into nothingness in a blink of an eye.

"This, how is this possible?" Ye Zhiwen couldn't help but take a few steps back. He looked at Liu Yansong solemnly, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

The opponent's strength is unfathomable, and even his magic weapon is not used, so his attack has no effect. If he has powerful magic weapons, he is likely to be no match for Liu Yansong at all.

At this moment, Ye Zhiwen finally became cautious in his heart. He had already felt that Liu Yansong was a powerful enemy. If he didn't get angry, he might be likely to fall into a big fight this time.

The track of "Slaying the Immortal Sword" dissipated, but Liu Yansong obviously would not give Ye Zhiwen any chance.

Liu Yansong never showed any mercy to anyone who wanted to plot against him. Seeing Ye Zhiwen preparing to attack again, he immediately responded, and the Jinling Tower in his sea of ​​consciousness ran quickly again.

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A sword emerged from the middle of his eyebrows, bringing a violent aura, which penetrated the void directly. In an instant, it rushed to Ye Zhiwen and stabbed into his mind.

Ye Zhiwen's figure suddenly trembled. He felt that his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly exploded, and the magic power in his body was swallowed by countless thunder without control. He was both scared, his eyes showed a look of horror, and he even shouted shrillly: "Uncle Master, save..."

However, Ye Zhiwen's last word did not shout out after all. Under Liu Yansong's strong attack, his soul was instantly swallowed by the terrifying thunder, and his body fell heavily to the ground, and he died of anger.

"No" Seeing this scene, Du Boyan was almost scared to death. He was so angry that his body trembled, and his heart was even more terrified.

You know, Ye Zhiwen is the only son of Ye Bingxuan, the head of the sect. This time he finally got this mission from the head, but he didn't expect Ye Zhiwen to be killed by Liu Yansong.

This is a huge hatred. First, Cheng Lun was shot dead by Liu Yansong, and then Ye Zhiwen died in his hands. Du Boyan was extremely frightened. He waved the demon-binding rope and shouted shrillly: "Boy, you are dead. You dare to kill Zhiwen. From now on, no one in the world can save you."

"Are you threatening me?" Liu Yansong looked up coldly, and after a moment of his hand, he directly called out the Sword of the Immortal Killing.

Du Boyan is at the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and Liu Yansong is not sure that he can kill him without using magic weapons. After all, Bai Susu's situation is not very good. Although only Luo Xiaoyun fights with him at this time, since Bai Susu is still in the weak stage, under Luo Xiaoyun's strong attack, she can only resist, but she can't even make a counterattack.

"Bai Susu, receive the magic weapon." Liu Yansong's eyes turned, and he immediately waved the immortal sword and picked up Ye Zhiwen's sword and flew it towards the direction where Bai Susu was.

"Thank you, Mr. Liu." At this time, Bai Susu was forced to be in a hurry by Luo Xiaoyun. The sword came in time. Bai Susu was delighted and quickly flashed his body to avoid Luo Xiaoyun's final killing move. Then he held the sword in his hand with one hand.

"Luo Xiaoyun, you can try my hand." With a sword in hand, Bai Susu's confidence suddenly became full of confidence. She let out a sweet shout, and a long rainbow pierced Luo Xiaoyun's chest.

"Boy, come and take your life." Seeing that Liu Yansong actually took Ye Zhiwen's sword for use for the monster, Du Boyan was so angry that he gritted his teeth and roared. He waved the demon-binding rope to sweep towards Liu Yansong, intending to tie Liu Yansong directly, and then kill him to avenge Chenglun and Ye Zhiwen.

"You want to kill me too, it's just a delusion." Liu Yansong sneered. He also urged the Immortal Sword to attack him. He swung the sword in his hand, and it seemed like a wide thunder river appeared in front of him. The powerful thunder and lightning raged like a river. Without waiting for Du Boyan's demon-binding rope to attack, Liu Yansong had already trapped Du Boyan's body in the terrifying thunder river.

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Du Boyan's eyes were chilling. He urged the demon-binding rope to rush over and vowed to tear Liu Yansong out of his body. However, Liu Yansong was not Yi and he was now trapped Du Boyan in the Thunder River, so how could he give him a chance to turn the tables?

At that moment, a cold snorted from his mouth, and Liu Yansong swung out quickly with a wind-chi electric shock. Dozens of thunder as big as a bucket suddenly appeared in the void, bombarding Du Boyan frantically.

"I'm fighting with you." Du Boyan showed a solemn expression on his face. Although Liu Yansong was only at the seventh level of foundation building, he felt huge pressure, especially when the terrifying thunder washed down, Du Boyan even felt that his mind was about to escape from his body.

This was a terrifying opponent. In an instant, Du Boyan had already realized it in his heart. He urged the demon-binding rope to swing quickly, and fierce winds swept out, whip after whip and whip hard on the thunder and lightning.

The clanging sound was endless, and the light of the demon-binding rope flashed, emitting powerful forces. There was a faint spiritual light flashing on the whip of the demon-binding rope. That was because this magic weapon contained a powerful aura of law and had the potential to achieve the mysterious soldier.

On the surface, the Demon-Binding Screw looks just a superb Taoist weapon, but because it contains incomplete mysterious weapons, it is much more powerful than ordinary superb Taoist weapons. While Du Boyan waved the Demon-Binding Screw, the magic power in his body completely stimulated the formation in the magic weapon body. The light of the Demon-Binding Screw suddenly became even more powerful, and the speed of the spiritual light was much faster.

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After swinging dozens of whips in a row, Du Boyan finally dismantled Liu Yansong's attack. He stared coldly at the enemy in front of him and shouted gloomyly: "Boy, do you think I can't do anything to you if I trap me?" As he said, Du Boyan urged the demon-binding rope to slash Liu Yansong's head, and a piece of light and shadow followed him to completely cover Liu Yansong's figure.

The cultivation level of the ninth level of foundation building is simply overwhelming. The magic power in his body swept out like a storm. The demon-binding rope became even more terrifying with the blessing of magic power. Under this momentum, although Liu Yansong was extremely sure that he could defeat Du Boyan, his brows still frowned slightly.

It is naturally easy to defeat the opponent, but it is a bit difficult to completely erase it.

After all, Du Boyan is a strong man with the ninth level of foundation building, and his realm is two levels higher than Liu Yansong. In this situation, Liu Yansong has to pay a certain price to defeat the other party. If he still wants to kill him, it would be a bit difficult.
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