"Okay! With this sword, you and I will decide life and death! "
The moment Zong Shou's words landed, the dense forest became even more solemn and solemn. A cold killing intent spread all around.
Li Yunniang's pupils constricted, and Lian Fan couldn't help but be distracted.
When Li Yaling heard that, he laughed out loud, "What a good life and death battle! I am confident that I can beat you now, but I might not be able to take your life. On the contrary, the prince is really confident and wants to chop off my head here! That's good, then you and I will decide life and death here! "
Sōmorime's eyes were cold, and he didn't reply. He only used his mind to control the Black Wave Sword to circle to his side. He waved his sleeves, causing the sword body to be covered in a layer of silver.
In a breath, Little Gold's body had totally wrapped up the spiritual weapon. As a result, the sword blade became even more tenacious and sharp, and it also became more agile.
The battle intent in his chest was slowly suppressed, leaving only pure killing intent. He had always been a person who loved to waste his energy and didn't like to appreciate others. He also wouldn't feel lonely when facing an expert.
He always felt that the best enemy should lie in the mud and not know how to speak. If the enemy could still walk, then he would think of a way to kill him with one sword and personally send him to his grave!
Especially a lunatic like Li Yaling, he wouldn't allow him to leave his sight alive!
In less than three hundred feet of space, it was like there were two similar intents clashing and exchanging blows.
Zong Shou stepped on the treetop, his body swaying along with the branches, swaying up and down. When he activated the Energy Swallowing Technique, the tree beneath him actually swiftly withered. There was no life at all, and numerous dried leaves fell to the ground. It also slowly spread, and within a hundred feet, all the grass and trees turned a grayish-yellow color.
The Lightning Tooth Sword in his hand actually gave off a thread of sword energy, and its aura rose step by step. Looking down from above, it was as if he was a king looking down on ants.
Li Yaling's expression also became more and more serious, his killing intent boiling. His aura became sharper and sharper, and his cheeks became redder and redder. However, from the beginning to the end, he remained motionless and did not move for a long time.
Li Yunniang felt her heart tighten. She knew that although the two of them had yet to truly fight, the situation was even more dangerous. Using the momentum of the Martial Dao to attack and defend, he did his best to increase his chances of victory.
What shocked her the most was that Li Yaling, who had been famous for many years and was known as the Hundred Thousand Blood Killer, whose name caused people's expressions to change, was actually unable to gain the upper hand. On the contrary, Zong Shou, who was high up in the treetops, seemed to be suppressing him!
At this moment, Li Yunniang's feelings were extremely complicated. If Li Yaling won, with his personality, she and Lian Fan wouldn't be able to survive. However, he did not want to see this Zong Shou really have the strength to kill Li Yaling. If that happened, he would not be able to survive either.
Just as he was feeling conflicted, Li Yaling's body suddenly flashed backward. He didn't advance and instead retreated. Like an invisible red shadow, he flew to the side of a carriage. He waved the blood sword in his hand and a several-feet-long blood colored sword light directly sliced off the necks and heads of the Windrider Foals who were caught off guard.
Blood splattered everywhere. Li Yaling's Killing Path Sword Aura also increased to the maximum. However, his brows were filled with shock. Zong Shou, who was on the treetops, actually didn't take the chance to chase. He still held his sword and stood coldly in the distance.
After being slightly startled, Li Yaling did not hesitate at all. His entire body soared into the air. The blood colored sword light converged and expanded. With lightning speed, it traversed tens of feet of space and charged towards the treetops.
Just as it was halfway there, his wrists exploded once more. Large amounts of blood wrapped around the sword. The forty-feet-long blood colored sword energy instantly increased to seventy-feet-long!
The aura was vast and bloody, like this sword could kill all living beings!
Agitated by this sword aura, Zong Shou's eyelids unknowingly twitched. In the next moment, he stabilized his breathing and calmed his heart down. Apart from the excitement of fighting a strong enemy, his heart was like a clear mirror, calm and unperturbed, reflecting the world.
Everything in front of him seemed to have suddenly stopped. All of Li Yaling's sword paths and all the possible changes were reflected in his heart.
Just as that blood-colored sword energy slashed 40 feet in front of him, Zong Shou suddenly spat out a shocking roar.
"Out of Body, Kill!"
A ball of yin energy instantly charged up from his head. Taking advantage of the momentum, he waved the Black Wave Sword and stabbed down.
There were no changes like clouds and mist, only extreme sharpness and swiftness!
Before he even got close, he could feel that just the remnant strength was enough to cause his soul to nearly scatter. There was also the extremely strong vital energy of a Xiantian expert.
Zong Shou laughed coldly in his mind. The essence energy that he had swallowed surged out and protected his body.
This sword! He went all out, his sword attack also going all out to cut off all paths of retreat, such that there was no way out!
"Keng!"
Purple lightning flashed, wrapping around the silver sword body as it struck down. It smashed into the blood shadow. It intertwined with the blood colored sword light, spinning and mixing. Occasionally, it drew out many mysterious trajectories, like there was no hole it couldn't enter as it stabbed into the depths of the blood colored sword light.
The two swords struck numerous times in an instant, unable to stop. In a breath, the trees and branches within three hundred feet were all sliced into pieces. In the mud below, there were more than ten deep sword marks.
Cold sweat seeped out from Li Yaling's forehead. He only felt that with each sword strike, a portion of the energy on the sword body was being forcefully sucked away.
Zong Shou's soul became dimmer and dimmer under the light of the rising sun.
In just a few breaths, the purple and red sword images in the air were showing signs of weakening, unable to continue.
Li Yunniang relaxed when she saw this, but also felt dejected. She knew that the battle between the two of them would most likely end in a draw. However, at least she would be able to keep her life.
However, although this Zong Shou didn't manage to kill Li Yaling, just the fact that he was able to use his soul to drive the sword and force back the Hundred Thousand Blood Killer meant that he was one of a kind in the entire Donglin Cloud Continent!
As expected, in just a short moment, Li Yaling's blood colored sword image had reached its peak and had no more energy left to change. He let out a slightly regretful "Heh." The sword light suddenly increased again, but his figure decisively floated backwards.
The purple lightning around Zong Shou's soul was also disappearing. Under the light of the sun, the entire ball of Yin Soul seemed like it was about to melt.
He also felt a burning sensation in his Spiritual Soul, as if it was burning.
His heart was still as cold as a blade, his killing intent didn't decrease, as determined as before. Just as Li Yaling's body retreated several feet. Zong Shou's soul suddenly increased once more.
This life and death sword, he was waiting for the moment when the two of them couldn't continue anymore!
"Slash!"
Within his soul ocean, the few True Spiritual Charms that he had just formed suddenly burned, turning into threads of pure soul power, gathering into his dried up soul ocean whirlpool.
That silver sword image suddenly shook. It followed an extremely mysterious and indescribable trajectory, gliding over in front of Li Yaling's disbelieving eyes. With a spin, an incomparably young head soared into the air and fell to the ground!
The bloody light surged and fell like rain, dyeing a large area of the grassland blood-red.
Li Yunniang below was totally stunned, her heart pounding once more. Did this Zong Shou not want to live anymore? He was obviously in danger, but he still wanted to kill? Wasn't he afraid that his soul would collapse and he wouldn't be able to return to his body?
Following which an extremely deep and unreal feeling rose up in her heart.
Li Yaling, that Hundred Thousand Blood Killer Li Yaling, died just like that? This thirteen year old Zong Shou, who everyone thought had a dual meridian body and couldn't cultivate, used his soul to control the sword and cut off his head in one sword?
Lian Fan was also completely stunned. His expression was somewhat perplexed as he turned around and looked in front of him.
Zong Shou's soul was originally so thin that it was about to collapse. However, after killing Li Yaling, the purple lightning appeared once more. Under the shine of the sun, it was totally unharmed.
In a flash, he had already returned to the bottom of the tree, where his body was being supported by the giant bear's hands.
His brain instantly felt an intense pain. Zong Shou barely managed to hold on. Following which, his right hand formed a seal and kept the Demon Eye Silver Bear back into his sleeves.
However, when he spread out his Divine Sense again, his heart skipped a beat.
"Weird, that person just now actually disappeared without a trace. He left so quickly!"
That tyrannical aura, which should have been less than three miles away, had already disappeared without a trace. In his Spiritual Sense, there were no traces at all.
It came suddenly, and it left abruptly as well.
Zong Shoxin was slightly confused, frowning as he thought about it. He shook his head and walked to the side of Li Yaling's corpse.
The eyes of the head were still wide open, furiously staring forward like he had died with his eyes wide open.
However, the life aura had totally disappeared.
"Hundred Thousand Blood Killer, killing his wife and mother. This fellow's Killing Path is really amazing! His strength was so strong that no one below the Martial Ancestor Realm could be his opponent! "
Zong Shou was slightly emotional and felt really weird. With this person's sword technique, he grasped the Massacring Sword Path. With the Killing Path's Killing Path, he just needed five to six years to break through to the Ascended Realm. A few years later, when the Spiritual Wave rose, he would soar into the heavens and even have a chance to step into the Celestial Realm.
Why was he so unknown in the future? Why hadn't he heard of him?
However, it was really dangerous just now. Victory and defeat was just a thin line away. This Li Yaling was just a little bit away from causing him to die.
That day in the Blood Valley, he had gone all out in that battle. However, he didn't even bother to ask for the name of that Xiantian Master. He was far from the threat that Li Yaling gave him.
The moment he killed this person, Zong Shou felt that his grasp of the Sword Path had become much clearer.
The standard of this battle was actually far lower than his original realm. However, they were on the same level, fighting with an opponent of the same level. Life and death, victory and defeat were decided in one sword.
Just in that instant, the tempering of his mind was comparable to nearly a year of cultivation of his mental state. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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