"Pick up your hands."
Zhao Wujiang's face was pale and his tone was as calm as water. He had become wet like a rain man.
Three feet away, Li Changsheng's four severed fingers and his entire right arm were soaked in the mud. Mud and blood were flowing aimlessly.
His voice was cold and even contained a touch of kindness, as if he was saying, pick up your hand and maybe you can catch it.
Qinglian Sword Song, the sword energy is like a song.
It was slow and melodious at first, then suddenly rushed, sweeping away the world.
It emerges from the silt without being stained, and washes away the clear ripples without being stained.
The green lotus sword energy is so supreme that it is impossible for a mortal body to resist and can only avoid it.
Only a thing like Tianyu, who is born to nourish the universe, can ignore this pure Qinglian Sword Qi.
Therefore, the sword energy did not break through the rain curtain, but it broke through Li Changsheng's flesh and blood.
How can flesh and blood resist?
Zhao Wujiang was convinced of Li Changsheng's arrogance and thought he had a chance to win. He did not hide or avoid this sword energy.
Li Changsheng roared in pain, the pain of broken arms, especially the arm cut off by Qinglian Sword Qi, as if something was being absorbed in the wound, constantly absorbing the rest of his flesh and blood.
Pain and weakness are always there.
This is Qinglian taking root.
Except for the patter of rain, the world was completely silent.
The onlookers were so shocked that they were speechless and almost numb.
They never expected that the seemingly ordinary sword energy could actually cut off Li Changsheng's arm!
Li Changsheng is now comparable to the Master of Six Tribulations, and his arm was chopped off by Zhao Wuhuang?
absurd!
There are such absurd and weird things in the world!
What exactly is this sword energy?
They seemed to hear the word Qinglian, but it was a bit far away and they couldn't hear it clearly.
But they heard Li Changsheng's screams clearly. This scream was like being tortured and hurt to the bone!
Those casual cultivators who had added insult to injury before and some of the disciples of Butian Pavilion were not only shocked but also fearful.
Deep fear of Zhao Wuxu!
If they had known that Zhao Wuyang was so tyrannical and his cards were so shocking, they would not have done anything to hurt Zhao Wuyang.
But now that they had done everything, they began to fear that if Zhao Wushu survived, he would settle accounts with them in the future.
Now they can only place their hope in Zhao Wuhuang's kindness or that Li Changsheng can capture Zhao Wuhuang.
But now Li Changsheng seemed to have been gutted by this sword. He knelt on the ground, holding the broken part of his right arm, suppressing his roar.
Lu Feng sat down on the muddy ground, splashing countless muddy water.
He looked around with a proud and proud look on his face.
It seems to be saying, you saw it, it’s awesome, do you know who it is? He is my brother-in-law, Lu Feng!
Lu Xiaojin and others breathed a sigh of relief and laughed heartily.
Zhao Wuyang's sword really amazed them.
Many of them knew that Zhao Wuyang was good at swordplay and had experienced it personally.
But I didn't expect that Zhao Wuyan's swordsmanship was so superb. He could cut off the enemy's arm across several steps with one sword.
But soon, Lu Xiaojin frowned. Zhao Wuyang had to slash the second sword and completely kill Li Changsheng. Otherwise, when Li Changsheng calmed down and became furious, Zhao Wuyang would be in danger.
She and Lin Xiaoke quickly flew towards Li Changsheng.
Zhao Wujiang obviously realized this. The invisible wind flakes in his hand condensed again and turned into a long sword. He raised the sword and slashed towards Li Changsheng.
"Little bastard! I will crush you to ashes, make you unable to live or die, and crush your bones into pieces!" Li Changsheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes red and bloodshot, he was furious, and his mind was filled with murderous intent.
He doesn't care about the ancestor's mission or capturing Zhao Wuyang. He wants Zhao Wuyang to die!
"boom!"
His figure disappeared directly on the spot, avoiding the Qinglian sword energy.
He endured the severe pain and shouted:
"Today will bear fruit tomorrow!"
He wanted to "return to his former glory" and return to the way he was before the injury.
But his breath didn't change at all. It was obvious that the Li family's cause and effect technique had no effect on this Qinglian sword energy.
"Evil beast!"
His face was twisted, and his figure suddenly appeared next to Zhao Wuyang.
