Li Siyuan used his spiritual power to pull hard.
Still the ghost rope has not been broken.
At this moment, the ghost rope struggled even more vigorously.
The ghost rope conveyed a chill that chilled the bones...
It continued to erode Li Siyuan's body.
"Nine Reverse Demon Armor Technique!"
"The power of blood!"
"Reverse Scale!"
Li Siyuan was extremely eager for points. As long as he killed Guisheng, he would definitely gain a lot of benefits, so he was determined to keep Guisheng completely.
"boom!"
All the trump cards exploded in an instant!
Li Siyuan's aura instantly reached its peak.
The strength has increased several times!
"Break it for me!"
With a low roar, Li Siyuan's veins on his hands were exposed. He pulled hard and the ghost rope was stretched a lot longer.
However……
Still couldn't tear it apart!
Li Siyuan was shocked!
The ghost rope is really tough.
“clang~”
The green sword was unsheathed.
"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding..."
The green knife struck the ghost rope again and again like lightning.
Sparks flying!
Suffering continuous attacks.
The ghost rope is still intact.
What made Li Siyuan feel better was that the ghost rope's shadow became more and more illusory, as if it had consumed a lot of energy...
Li Siyuan's eyes lit up when he saw this.
Then the attack became more and more fierce!
"Heavenly Sword Art: Chaos Heaven Style!"
"Sky-shaking!"
"Heaven Burial Style!"
"Heaven-destroying Style!"
Under Li Siyuan's bombardment, the ghost rope became more and more illusory.
Finally, with a bang, it exploded!
Disappeared!
Li Siyuan took a heavy breath.
He leaned on the green knife and gasped for breath.
Finally broke the ghost rope.
I don’t know how much I can gain this time.
Li Siyuan thought expectantly.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
Three breaths of time passed.
That familiar feeling has not come yet!
There is no innate yin energy entering the body!
No bonus points either!
Li Siyuan was stunned.
His expression changed slightly as he finally realized...
Ghost Rope is not dead? !
He was clearly beaten to pieces by him, so how come he didn’t die?
Li Siyuan was puzzled.
At the same time, he was secretly annoyed that he had worked in vain.
After scanning the entire place with his mental power and finding no trace of the ghost rope, Li Siyuan sighed, took out his clothes and changed into them, then left quickly without stopping for a moment.
The bad luck had not yet dissipated, and he was afraid to stay outside for fear of trouble.
Li Siyuan left.
He didn't see that not long after he left, the illusory ghost rope slowly appeared in the ruins of the courtyard.
The moment the ghost rope appeared, a pale hand suddenly appeared and grabbed the ghost rope.
The ghost rope struggled violently.
But the harder it struggled, the tighter the pale hand clenched.
at last.
The ghost rope stopped moving.
Choose to surrender.
…
An old man in gray clothes walked out of the sacred mountain outside the city.
The old man flew into the air.
A moment later.
Appeared at the entrance to the secret realm.
The old man looked gloomy.
He looked down on people.
He carefully looked at the devastated ruins below.
The space cracks are rioting, and all traces of the battlefield have completely disappeared...
No matter how strong the old man was, he could not find the murderer who killed the young man in green and his group.
"Qing'er has already reached the first-grade cultivation level. To kill him, one must be at least a first-grade master. However, I haven't sensed the presence of a first-grade master in the city..."
"Did he die in a space riot?"
The old man sensed some signs of space crack activity from the ruins.
"Isn't that bad luck?"
"Um?!"
The old man seemed to have some feelings.
Look up.
His eyes met with a strange pair of pupils.
"That is..."
The subsequent sound stopped abruptly.
The old man's body mysteriously disappeared from the spot.
When he came to his senses, he was horrified to find that a cold rope was tightly strangled around his neck.
A feeling of suffocation came over me instantly.
The old man is a second-grade master.
At this moment, he was like an ordinary person, dancing and struggling desperately, trying to tear the rope around his neck, but despite his strength, he couldn't break the rope.
The old man struggled for three or four breaths, and then with a snap, his neck was broken. His body stiffened, and his limbs lost strength...
…
After going through 81 trials and tribulations, Li Siyuan finally returned to the library safely.
The next two days.
Li Siyuan encountered Bald Chicken's reckless attacks over a dozen times, and even Dragon Shadow attacked him inexplicably several times...
That’s not all.
These past two days, Li Siyuan fell down while going out, and a demonic beast broke into the palace, intending to harm him...
God knows how Li Siyuan spent the past two days.
But fortunately...
All this is over.
The bad luck that befell Li Siyuan dissipated.
period.
Warriors entered the city one after another.
These people all came for the secret realm.
The world changed drastically, and more than half of the people in the city were killed or injured.
The once bustling imperial city is now deserted.
There were few people on the street.
But with the emergence of the secret realm, countless masters flocked in, and the imperial city gradually regained its vitality.
Time passes slowly.
Countless powerful monsters and human warriors entered the city one after another.
The mutated monsters in the city were cleared out one after another.
at the same time.
Countless powerful monsters and human warriors that poured into the city began to die mysteriously and tragically one after another.
It did not attract much attention at first.
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