C707 Purple wound's sword
C707 Purple wound's sword
Without hesitation, Li Jianli shook his head: "No, I won't leave. As long as they dare to come, I'll kill them one by one!"
Li Jianli's eyes revealed a trace of viciousness, he carried Yu Linglong and looked around coldly, but he did not realise that Yu Linglong was pouting.
"Haha, so Ye Chen is not here. Hand over the Nether Token and you can leave!" Abruptly, a four man team appeared in mid air, sizing up Li Jianli and his group.
"You!" Li Jianli grimaced in pain. If he did not have to protect Yu Linglong, he would have already rushed forward.
"Idiot, don't move!" Just as Li Jianli was in a state of fury, Yu Linglong's voice came out, she pinched Li Jianli's back fiercely, it was so painful that Li Jianli felt his heart tearing and lungs splitting, afraid that he would hurt Yu Linglong, he did not dare to activate the Power of Spiritual Essence.
In the eyes of outsiders, this was Li Jianli's discovery that he had nowhere else to go. The opposing team confirmed that the two of them were at the end of their road!
"Two Nether Token, how about you and my team each take one?" Another team appeared, a man dressed in golden armor laughed loudly, his eyes occasionally scanning the surroundings.
"Mantis stalks cicadas while the oriole is behind us. I didn't expect that there would be more than one oriole. Unfortunately, there are only two mantises and three orioles. How do we divide them?" Just as he finished speaking, a young man in blue armor appeared with four people behind him.
"More than three?" Another team appeared from another direction. Four teams surrounded Li Jianli and his group with cold smiles on their faces.
Li Jianli looked at the four squads of warriors coldly, all of them were people he did not care about, he was only worried about Yu Linglong, but when he saw Yu Linglong's face become flushed red, he was surprised: "Linglong, you?"
"If they don't pretend to be hurt, will they come out?" Yu Linglong curled his lips, as if he had already forgotten that he was still in Li Jianli's embrace.
Li Jianli fell into a trance, and instantly understood the crux of the matter. However, the hands that were hugging Yu Linglong tightened even more, and laughed sinisterly: "You really aren't ordinary bad!"
"Where are you touching?!" Yu Linglong's face flushed red, as he angrily rebuked Li Jianli with the sound transmission.
"Cough cough, didn't I hug you?" Li Jianli coughed dryly a few times, but his face was not as thick as normal. A pig hand held onto Yu Linglong from the other side, feeling very good, how could he bear to let go of it.
"Hmph, I'll teach you a lesson later!" Yu Linglong snorted, her face as red as an apple, but after struggling for a bit, she stopped resisting.
Li Jianli laughed, as if he did not hear anything, and tightly hugged Yu Linglong in his arms. This was a rare opportunity, and since Yu Linglong was not easy to expose, how could he bear to let go of it.
"Two Nether Token, how do we divide the four teams?" At this time, the golden-armored man opposite to them spoke. He had already forgotten about the existence of Li Jianli and Li Jianli and began to discuss the location of the two Nether Commands.
"Kill them and we will talk more about who is stronger. Whoever wins will have the Nether Enlightenment Token." The blue armored youth said slowly. Looking at Li Jianli and the others, his gaze was filled with killing intent. He was one of the two remaining teams in the Myriad Saint Hall, and he had the responsibility of eliminating the Crazy Battle Team.
"Sure!"
The other two team leaders all nodded their heads, and then a few people closed in on Li Jianli and Yu Linglong, the two of them with a nervous look in their eyes, facing around twenty people, they were very different from the other four.
"Where's boss? Why isn't he here yet?" Li Jianli raised his eyebrows and said worriedly.
"He just sent a sound transmission to me. He should be nearby." Yu Linglong's beautiful eyes flashed, she looked around, but unfortunately, she could not find any trace of Ye Chen, could it be that someone was impersonating Ye Chen? Thinking about it, Yu Linglong shuddered.
If Ye Chen and Han Jun were here, it would be easy for the two of them to kill all of these people. But for the two of them, it would be difficult for them to kill all of them.
"Hiss ~"
Just as the two of them were conversing, a cultivator from one of the teams was suddenly killed by a purple sword ray. Blood splattered, and the others reacted with a look of shock as they looked behind them and struck out with their palms without hesitation.
Rumbling sounds rang out as several figures were cut in half at the waist. Fresh blood splattered everywhere as a group of four was killed in one sword strike.
The other three teams' hearts trembled. They all cast their gazes towards the distance and immediately saw a purple figure flying over. The purple figure was floating in the air, ethereal and ethereal.
This figure radiated a violet light, and held a violet longsword with fresh blood dripping from it. It gave off a soul-stirring feeling. His body was extremely frail, and his steps were even a bit unstable, as though it was filled with boundless energy.
His black hair fluttered chaotically, his eyes were bright like the stars, if not for his pale white face revealing his body's condition, even Ao Cangxue would not dare to underestimate him!
"Zi Shang?" Yu Linglong glared at the thin figure with a face full of astonishment.
"Hurry up!" The three teams cried out in alarm and fled in all directions. They didn't dare to stay behind any longer after killing the one person from the team.
However, what made them surprised was that they had never seen that skinny and weak purple-clothed youth before. Such strength, only the captain of the seeded team could possess it, right?
"So powerful!" Even Li Jianli and Yu Linglong were shocked by Zi Shang's fighting strength. Was this the sickly Zi Shang?
Right at this moment, Zi Shang's figure moved again. He slowly raised the purple sword in his hand, and walked towards one of the teams, step by step, as if he was walking in the air.
"Sword Dance!"
Following the sound of a calm voice, the air suddenly shone with a purple light and Zi Shang's afterimage filled the sky. Countless sword Qis shot out in the air like bamboo shoots after a spring rain and a dense killing intent spread out in the air.
Within that sword energy, there was an endless amount of thunder and lightning energy. The purple thunder and lightning filled the entire sky, and the entire sea quieted down.
In the next moment, a dozen or so screams sounded out before being drowned out by the crackling sound of lightning. Only the purple lightning sword Qi that filled the sky was left in the sky for a short while before disappearing.
"Instant kill of three teams?" Li Jianli's power was beyond his knowledge, what kind of sword was that, how could it be so strong?
Facing these ten or so people, if he used all his strength to fight, he might have won, but he could only win miserably, and it was impossible for him to be as relaxed as Zi Shang. His understanding of potential, domain, and even profound mysteries, had completely surpassed his own by more than a single level!
Of course, if he really wanted to fight with Zi Shang, Li Jianli wouldn't be afraid, because he didn't have the Heavenly Spirit that Zi Shang had before. At least, with the defense of the snail shell, Zi Shang wouldn't be able to kill him with a single slash.
In Li Jianli's heart, the only person who could possibly compare to Zi Shang, was Ye Chen!