C37 Knock Qian Yu back, Shadow of Karma (1/2)

”Ancient Sword's Three Styles, Ling Jian's Angry Spring!”

The sword wind accompanied the sword aura that filled the sky, and transformed into three sword springs. Like a thousand springs spraying out, it caused Qian Yu to be surrounded by the sword aura, and the sword wind suddenly turned and came crashing down.

Qian Yu's face was ashen, his own strength was already comparable to a high level Heaven Pill, but he had just merged with the body of an outsider, so the strength of his body was not suitable for him, so under Ye Wusheng's Sword Qi, his body was in extreme pain, and he was certain that if the Sword Qi swept him away, his body would truly be chopped into pieces by the Sword Qi.

At the very least, he had never seen such a powerful swordsman in the sacred sect!

”It's just a crucian carp crossing the river. I'll kill you first. Let's see how you find your sense of existence then!” In that moment, a layer of shock wave suppressed the sword qi, and Qian Yu himself had already shot out, a wave of force repelling Ling Yuexi, and a claw appeared in his hand, the space around him started to crumble, as though it was pressing down on Ye Wusheng!

Ye Wusheng's body was startled, his heart was in trouble, Qian Yu had actually recovered his cultivation!

At this time, he had no time to care about preserving his strength. In his body, the ancient halo had evolved to the limit, and the primal chaos fire flashed from his palm, swatting out a sea of fire that was dozens of feet wide!

”Wusheng, be careful!”

Seeing that Qian Yu was going to kill Ye Wusheng, Ling Yuexi's face changed. He could not care about the withering miasma, the spiritual light in his body became even brighter, transforming into dozens of zhang long tornado of swords, blowing away!

He felt his body becoming weaker and weaker and cursed in his heart: ”Dammit, my body isn't fully compatible yet. Give me a few more minutes and I'll be able to kill this dog boy and dog girl as well!”

”Withering Ghost Miasma!” ”Kill them all!”

Qian Yu's face was extremely sinister as the withering power behind his back broke through the layers of spatial shackles. It was almost thirty meters tall, and under the light of his martial spirit, several insects actually took the shape of five claws, locking onto the space between the two of them.

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”Kid, this beast is using too many moves, hurry up and use the Emperor Tablet, otherwise you're done for!” In his mind, Bai Lan shouted crazily.

A cold light flashed in Ye Wusheng's eyes, his body retreated, the Spirit Qi in his body surged frantically, the space between his eyebrows flickered, as though it had transformed into a spatial formation, a majestic black Emperor Tablet appeared in front of him, at that moment, Ling Yuexi had already rushed over, the Sword Qi was spinning non-stop in a tornado, releasing a burst of Qi that soared into the entire hall!

Qian Yu's body had already started to split apart from the inside, the skin all over his body had started to crack, and fresh blood spurted out like a well.

Endless hatred surfaced in Qian Yu's eyes as he watched the Ghostly Barrier Storm. Although Ye Wusheng's body fell to the ground in a sorry state, the spirit artifact in front of him released an indestructible divine light that blocked his attack, while Ling Yuexi frantically helped Ye Wusheng defend.

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Under the light of the Spiritual Light, the sound of rolling dust was unceasing.

In this way, his powerful cultivation at the second level of Heaven Pill actually did not kill the latter! Qian Yu shouted sinisterly: ”Damn it, this isn't death! Dog and dog, I will let you off this time. The next time, I will definitely grind your bones into ashes! ”

Knowing that it was impossible for him to continue fighting if he stayed here, Qian Yu did not hesitate anymore. His figure flew out along with the dense ghost miasma and disappeared.

Ye Wusheng fell to the ground, gasping for breath, his clothes were already drenched in sweat, the Spirit Mansion in his body was dried up, obviously he was already exhausted.