Everyone looked at Li Tian in shock, only to see that his eyes were glowing with a strange red light, his face was expressionless, his eyes were empty and dull, but his hands were maintaining the seal posture in an extremely mechanical and precise manner, with golden light emanating from his fingertips, revealing a cold murderous intent.
"Master Li! What are you doing?!" Jian Hong covered his chest and yelled in disbelief. In his excitement, he vomited another mouthful of blood.
"He has been under the spell of soul-stirring, and his mind has been completely controlled by Bi Yue." Lin Qingyang frowned and explained in a deep voice, just like Xue Lanyuan back then.
Jian Hong shouted angrily, causing Li Tian to turn around and fixate his empty eyes on the seriously injured Jian Hong.
Immediately afterwards, the golden light on his fingertips flourished, and the complex formation runes quickly flowed in the palm of his hand, preparing to form seals again to kill him.
Yun Zhan's eyes flashed, and he flew up like lightning. He drew a sword shadow with the long sword in his hand, accurately interrupting Li Tian's upcoming attack. Then he turned the blade of the sword and stepped forward to stun Li Tian with the hilt of the sword.
But the moment he stepped within three feet of Li Tian, he saw Li Tian suddenly changing his hand seals and chanting the formula mechanically.
The bluestone on the ground instantly lit up with a dazzling golden light, and countless golden chains condensed by spiritual power were like wild pythons bursting out of the ground. With lightning speed, they tightly wrapped around Yun Zhan's legs and the arm holding the sword!
Yun Zhan's complexion suddenly changed, and his sword energy surged all over his body, trying to forcefully break the chains, but after all, this was a top-notch trap set up by the head of Tianxuan Pavilion himself. Even the extremely talented Yun Zhan was unable to break free for a while, and could only be pinned to the spot.
Lu Qing, who was not far away, saw this and was about to raise his sword and step forward to help, but he was entangled by several strange monsters rushing toward him and was unable to do anything.
At this time, a loud roar was heard from Langya in mid-air, and he clenched the terrifying broadsword with both hands. The black light on the blade instantly increased several times, like a falling black sun.
Accompanied by a loud noise that shattered the eardrums, a huge crack was created in the indestructible magic circle above "Li Yan"!
With the sound of shattering, the magic circle burst open, and the violent air waves blew away all the surrounding debris.
"The strength is not small..." Bi Yue let out a disdainful snort through Li Yan's mouth, "It's a pity that my brain is not very good."
Before the words were spoken, a sudden change occurred!
In the shadow under Langya's feet, the blood-red vines that had been dormant for a long time were like poisonous dragons coming out of the abyss, breaking out of the ground in an instant and heading straight for Langya's wrist to strangle!
"Chi!"
There was a dull sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh and blood, and the thick red vine penetrated her right arm without any hindrance. Langya let out a painful groan, and his right hand suddenly lost strength. The heavy broadsword hit the ground with a clang, making a deep hole in the hard bluestone.
"Since you want to die so much, let's start with you tonight!" Bi Yue laughed wildly.
The red vine suddenly exerted force and lifted Lang Ya directly into the air. Immediately afterwards, several sharp red vines shot out from the ground again, carrying strong evil aura and murderous intent, pointing directly at Lang Ya's throat and heart!
Langya, who was still in the air, had no way to use her strength to dodge. She could only watch the deadly red vine rapidly enlarge in her pupils, only inches away from her throat!
Cang Mo, who fell in the ruins, his eyes were about to burst. Regardless of the tearing pain in his internal organs, he squeezed out the last bit of demonic power in his body and rushed towards Langya crazily!
Hurry up! Hurry up!!
But the moment he rushed out, a sword energy faster than him suddenly passed by his ear!
His whole body froze suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he stopped in place with a face full of disbelief. This sword energy... this spiritual power that was so familiar that it was engraved into his bones, he would never admit it wrong!
"Buzz--!!!"
An extremely clear and exciting sword cry suddenly sounded in the chaotic long street!
This voice instantly overwhelmed the roar, screams and fighting in the audience, carrying a chilling and absolute pressure.
Immediately afterwards, a vast, pure, and extremely sharp sword intent, like frost and snow pouring down from the nine heavens, suddenly swayed in front of Langya!
Everyone only felt that several extremely cold sword lights flashed in front of their eyes, which were too fast to be caught.
With a "bang", Langya fell heavily to the ground, covering her bloody arms, gasping for air, and slowly raised her head in shock. The red vines that were just a hair away from her throat had been shattered inch by inch by the terrifying sword intent, and turned into red powder all over the sky, falling with a rustling sound!
"Li Yan" in mid-air was forced to the ground by this overbearing sword intent, and he took a few steps back before standing still. Then, with a muffled sound of "dong", his right hand that controlled the red vine was cut off by its roots!
The moment the severed arm fell to the ground, it immediately turned into a dry, lifeless piece of wood.
Everyone present - Yun Zhan who was trapped, Jian Hong who fell to the ground and vomited blood, Mo Yan who was fighting with the alien monster, and Cang Mo who froze in place halfway through the rush, all opened their eyes in shock and stared at the ground in front of Langya.
There, there was a long sword stuck upright.
The sword is long and slender, with sharp and pure spiritual power flowing throughout it. Even if it has been broken into two pieces, even if it has been silent for five years, everyone present will never mistake this sword.
That was the once famous Fenghua Sword!
"This... how is this possible?!" Bi Yue used Li Yan's body to stare at the sword that had been cut by her own hands.
The next second, the Fenghua Sword inserted on the bluestone seemed to sense the call of its master, and let out a sword cry as joyful as a dragon's roar!
"Zheng--!!!"
The long sword rose from the ground and turned into a stream of silver light, flying towards the back. Everyone followed the stream of light and looked back suddenly.
I saw Lin Qingyang, who had always been protected by Cang Mo and had a pale face, standing quietly on the spot, with his hand with clear joints firmly holding the hilt of the Fenghua Sword.
The snow-white fox fur that was originally wrapped around his body quietly slipped away with the sword energy surging around him, revealing his thin but straight back. The strong wind rolled up his long hair, which was like ink, flying wantonly in the night.
Lin Qingyang raised his eyes slightly, his peach blossom eyes that always showed a bit of laziness and insouciance. At this time, the cold light was cold, and the blood hatred that had been suppressed for five years was surging in his eyes. He spoke every word, and his voice was so cold that it seemed like ice shards could fall out:
"Bi Yue, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"