I guess it won’t be so easy to fool him next time he shows his face.
Thinking back to the thunder just now, Dayu Yansheng's hands were shaking. Thunder of that level was too unreasonable, and its power was far greater than that of heavenly tribulation, even reaching the level of heavenly punishment.
Divine punishments are all attacks that transcend the laws of nature and have destructive power at the level of laws.
His own space, Panhu's years, and Qiu Wuji's swordsmanship can all be compared to divine punishment.
But the attack just now was definitely far superior to theirs, and it was even launched from a distance.
I wasn't there at all.
Dayu Yansheng recalled his brother's praise for Li Changsheng some time ago, which was almost derogatory.
I thought he was bragging, but I didn't expect he was just being modest.
He tried hard not to utter another curse word, because there was really no other words that could express his feelings at the moment. This was a kind of emotional expression, and it was also something that most of the powerful people in his previous life did not have.
Because they are otherworldly, they don't need to express themselves through words, they will take practical actions.
Now he was almost beaten into a pulp by Li Yi.
Dayu Yansheng wanted to curse.
This is too powerful. How can people play it?
After calming down, Dayu Yansheng finally began to pay attention to the situation around him and asked:
"Qiu Wuji, are you still alive?"
Qiu Wuji raised his charcoal-like arm and made an OK gesture. The hole in the arm just framed the blue star in the distance.
Then he laughed, laughing unrestrainedly.
“Hahahahaha! This is Li Changsheng… Is this Li Changsheng?”
"How joyful! When the world was first created, it should be like this for all eternity!"
Dayu Yansheng pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "You are now half-crippled, and you still have the mood to laugh. If Li Changsheng catches us later, we will probably be in danger. I don't care, you haven't achieved enlightenment, so if you die, you are really dead."
"I can still block one more of his moves, maybe two."
"You will die if you do this. How many times do you think Li Changsheng can launch this level of attack? Is it because you are unlucky, or because the opponent has more mana?"
"unimportant."
Qiu Wuji's radiant smile, the body of a person with high cultivation level is close to perfection, which is a very high-end beauty in people's eyes.
If you don’t know, you might think that this Sword Master is the leading actor in some film or TV series, a sunny and handsome guy.
If you don't look into his eyes, they are deep and scarlet.
"The sword is a weapon that decides life and death."
"Born for greed, anger, and ignorance! Born for all the killing and fighting!!!"
There was an almost paranoid excitement in his eyes, and then his expression gradually relaxed and his voice became smooth, but his breathing was still heavy.
"It is also for one's own death. This is the way of the sword."
A sane madman.
Dayu Yansheng was not surprised. This kid was also a strange person. He had a clever mind that understood everything, but he was also the most paranoid.
Crazy, but not completely crazy.
"Dao Zun has found a pretty good sword."
As a weapon, Qiu Wujiyi was undoubtedly perfect, and it was beyond his expectations. Dayu Yansheng had already prepared for the opponent to be crippled or even killed by one blow.
After all, they were facing Li Changsheng. The opponent might be a little lazy, but he was steady every time he attacked.
I definitely intended to kill them just now.
But Qiu Wuji actually blocked the attack, and was not disabled by it, but was only crippled. With a half-step Wuxiang body, he survived a blow from Li Changsheng's "currently the strongest" Wuxiang.
No wonder the Taoist Master has high hopes for this guy. If he can become Wuxiang, he will be at least half of Li Changsheng in terms of fighting skills.
Dayu Yansheng guessed so.
In terms of this kind of head-on fighting, Qiu Wuji is indeed stronger than him and Panhu. Unfortunately, Li Changsheng knows more than just thunder magic and brute force.
"Oh right, the Immortal Slaying Sword."
Dayu Yansheng thought of another thing. When he looked over there, he saw a sword blade with the number 7 carved on it.
The Immortal-Slaying Sword trembled slightly, and it looked like it was only half dead.
He pulled the corner of his mouth and said:
"At least it's still alive, but you have to train a new weapon spirit, otherwise it will probably run away if you encounter it next time."
Immortal swords have spirits, and generally speaking, the initial weapon spirit is the most powerful and the most suitable.
But it is difficult for Dayu Yansheng to guarantee that its next opponent Li Changsheng will not be scared to death.
Qiu Wuji took a glance and injected a trace of sword intent into it, and the Immortal-Slaying Sword instantly became straight.
The cowardly, fragile, and frightened sword spirit seemed to have changed its attitude, regaining its former pride and gaining a peerless majesty.
"Sword, you must obey my will."
The sword spirit did not change, but was rubbed by Qiu Wuji as casually as mud.
After doing all this, Qiu Wuji sat cross-legged on the ground and soon entered a state of meditation. His condition was very bad now, basically equivalent to half-disabled. If the injury was not treated, it was hard to guarantee that there would be no sequelae.
Dayu Yansheng once again controlled the space and moved the entire valley forward tens of thousands of miles, and in an instant plunged into the red planet Mars.
This place is dark and desolate, and the temperature is comparable to the polar regions of the blue planet.
A lifeless place.
The vibrant valley located in the middle of it is extremely eye-catching and beyond common sense.
When Dayu Yansheng ran away, he did not forget to take away a spiritual vein as the foundation for Qiu Wuji's practice.
"Amitabha."
An old voice was heard, and a skinny old monk appeared in the valley. He was only wearing a piece of rag, his eye sockets were sunken, and his eyes were dim like those of a dead person.
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