After Li Changsheng returned to the room, he set up the magic circle and prepared to return to the sect the next day. Taoist Lingxu asked: "Little friend, don't you plan to refine the Golden Thunder Stone now?" Li Changsheng said in surprise: "Senior is joking, in the absence of earth fire, junior cannot refine the Golden Thunder Stone. Taoist Lingxu laughed and said: "Hahaha...I will teach you the Fire Cloud Mind Technique now. Once you learn it, you can refine gold and thunder stones. It is much easier to use than earth fire."
Half a month later, Li Changsheng left Hongbao Pavilion with satisfaction, came to the outside of the city and boarded the wind boat to escape far away. After several days of peace and quiet, one day Li Changsheng flew to a large mountain, and suddenly a green-robed monk blocked his way. This man was the one who competed with Li Changsheng for the Golden Thunder Stone that day.
Before Li Changsheng opened his mouth, the other party said coldly: "Leave the golden thunder stone and you can survive!" Li Changsheng frowned. This monk in the early stage of foundation building was really loud. Before Li Changsheng responded, the other party directly launched an attack. Li Changsheng He dodged sideways and immediately activated the Golden Thunder Sword. The sword flashed with thunder and lightning, as if the power of heaven and earth was being gathered into this sword.
The opponent did not show weakness, he formed a seal with his hands, and the two green flying swords came out of the cave like spiritual snakes, stabbing fiercely at Li Changsheng. The green sword light and golden thunder and lightning met in the air, bursting out with bright light.
Li Changsheng was shocked. The opponent's green flying sword was so powerful. If it weren't for the golden thunder sword in his hand, he would have been injured by the opponent. Li Changsheng did not dare to slack off at all and used the Golden Sky Sword Formation to fight against the opponent's green flying sword.
Li Changsheng instantly sacrificed six golden thunder swords, turning into countless sword lights, surrounding him. Each sword light exuded the power of thunder and lightning, like the sword of heaven's punishment, and was unstoppable.
The opponent's two green flying swords also turned into countless sword shadows as they danced rapidly, trapping Li Changsheng in the air. The sword lights of both sides intertwined in the air, like a painting, but they also contained murderous intent.
Li Changsheng held the Golden Thunder Sword tightly and silently recited the Golden Sky Sword Art in his heart. The six Golden Thunder Swords seemed to be given life and kept flying in the air. Sometimes they struck with thunder and lightning, and sometimes they turned into golden giant swords and attacked the opponent.
The opponent seemed to be unable to withstand this violent attack. The green flying sword attack was a little slow. Li Changsheng seized the opportunity and increased the attack intensity again. However, he did not expect that the number of the opponent's sword shadows was increasing, forming a ball general. Li Changsheng was wrapped in his sword formation. Li Changsheng originally wanted to use the Golden Sky Sword Formation to trap the opponent, but unexpectedly he was trapped by the opponent instead.
The green-robed monk said harshly: "If you don't eat the toast, you will eat the fine wine. Today I will let you taste the power of my Phantom Sword Formation!" At this time, Li Changsheng was not panicked at all. He seemed to be trapped by the other party, but in fact he was not at all. If it hurt him, the Jinxiao Sword Formation had already wrapped Li Changsheng in it without suffering any harm.
The green-robed monk wanted to use the phantom sword formation to strangle Li Changsheng on the spot, but when he found that he could not kill Li Changsheng for a while, he input spiritual power even more frantically. There were more and more sword shadows in the phantom sword formation, but he still could not break Li Changsheng's Golden Sky Sword. The formation can only be used up until the opponent's spiritual power is exhausted. The green-robed monk was very confident, because he had a bottle of elixir to restore spiritual power, and even if it was consumed, it would kill Li Changsheng.
One hour passed, two hours passed, and the green-robed monk began to panic, because he had finished all the elixirs and could not break through Li Changsheng's sword formation. Could it be that the other party also had elixirs to restore spiritual power, but it was impossible. Lasted so long. What he didn't know was that Li Changsheng had repeatedly lost his cultivation level in order to practice the Golden Sky Sword Art. His spiritual power was naturally not comparable to that of ordinary monks. What's more, Li Changsheng also had spiritual milk. At this time, Li Changsheng didn't even need to use spiritual milk. To consume the opponent to death, the green-robed monk had set a dead end for himself. As long as his spiritual power was exhausted or there were signs of escape, Li Changsheng was confident that he could kill the opponent instantly when the phantom sword formation disappeared.
In order to make his opponent use up all his spiritual power, Li Changsheng deliberately slowly weakened the protection of the Jinxiao Sword Formation, causing the opponent to think that his spiritual power was about to be exhausted. Li Changsheng gradually showed weakness step by step, and the green-robed monk was indeed fooled, and the Phantom Sword Formation The power became even greater, and the green-robed monk yelled crazily: "Go to hell!" A huge amount of spiritual power surged out of his body, and the green phantom sword formation instantly compressed inward. The green-robed monk wanted to use this to break through Li Changsheng's sword formation, thus killing Li Changsheng.
Li Changsheng sneered in his heart and activated the Golden Sky Sword Formation. He silently recited the sword formula and pinched the formula with his fingers. Incomparably mellow spiritual power surged out. The thunder and lightning of the six golden thunder swords were even more terrifying, instantly breaking through the phantom sword array that was already struggling to death. The green-robed monk was shocked and wanted to run away, but his spiritual power was too much depleted and he was killed on the spot by six golden thunder swords. Even his soul was not spared.
