When Li Changsheng saw this, he couldn't help being shocked. He realized that Tang Jianfeng was far more powerful than he thought. However, he was undeterred.
Li Changsheng recited the formula silently and gently pointed his fingers towards the Jinxiao Sword Formation. Suddenly, the six clones seemed to have received the order and inserted the suspended golden thunder sword into the ground. Immediately afterwards, the six clones took a step back at the same time, with two fingers of the left hand hanging on the Dantian, and two fingers of the right hand pointing towards the Golden Thunder Sword.
Suddenly, the golden thunder and lightning in the Jinxiao Sword Formation became thicker and struck the sword shadow more intensively. The majestic spiritual power was still continuously injected into the Golden Sky Sword Formation. Tang Jianfeng's sword shadow had been strangled by the golden thunder and lightning. Not much left.
Tang Jianfeng suddenly shouted loudly, his tone full of disdain and ridicule: "You dare to do all the tricks in front of me!"
As Tang Jianfeng finished speaking, Tang Jianfeng's figure suddenly surged several times, as majestic as a mountain peak. The spiritual power also climbed to its peak state in an instant, and everything around him seemed to be suppressed by Tang Jianfeng's momentum and stood still.
Immediately afterwards, Tang Jianfeng in the formation suddenly bit his finger, and a mysterious talisman was drawn in the void. This magical talisman instantly sank into his forehead, causing Tang Jianfeng's whole body to exude a more powerful aura.
Tang Jianfeng clasped his hands together, as if he was gathering strength. After a moment, his figure transformed into a giant sword. The sword exuded endless cold air, as if it could freeze everything around it into ice. After the giant sword was fully formed, it slashed towards Li Changsheng with a roar.
This blow instantly broke through Li Changsheng's Jinxiao Sword Formation, and its power was astonishing. Li Changsheng was shocked, knowing that this blow was no small matter and he had to go all out to resist it.
Li Changsheng quickly raised the last colorful mountain peak, and the white light of the three-color treasure flag was only half restored. However, he no longer cared about that much, forcibly injecting spiritual power and waving the precious flag in his hand. Countless ice shields instantly appeared in front of Li Changsheng, forming a solid barrier.
However, all of this was vulnerable to Tang Jianfeng's attack. The colorful mountain peaks were instantly shattered, and the ice shields were destroyed one by one, as easily broken as paper.
Li Changsheng showed no fear. The thunder and lightning of the Golden Thunder Sword in his hand had jumped out of the sword body, making a crackling sound in the air, and was ready to go.
Li Changsheng poured all his spiritual energy into the Golden Thunder Sword, jumped up, and struck the giant sword head-on. Suddenly, the golden light shines brightly, like a golden meteor piercing the night sky, which is shocking.
The power of this blow was too powerful. Li Changsheng was seriously injured and fell to the ground. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face became increasingly pale.
Tang Jianfeng was not having a good time either, and he was also seriously injured. His figure swayed, as if he might fall down at any time. But in the end, Tang Jianfeng was the one standing, but Li Changsheng was lying down.
"Hahahahaha..."
Tang Jianfeng laughed loudly, and the sound echoed throughout the space. "I didn't expect you to be quite difficult to deal with. This drop of blood will cost me almost twenty years of my life. But it's all worth it."
As Tang Jianfeng spoke, he walked toward Li Changsheng with a slightly staggering pace. The sword in his hand was already raised high, and the tip of the sword flashed with cold light.
However, at the moment when Tang Jianfeng was about to swing his sword and launch a fatal blow, Li Changsheng suddenly laughed without warning. His laughter was like a thunder exploding in front of the silent corridor, full of ridicule and provocation.
"Fellow Taoist Tang, the road to hell is not easy. Never look back!" Li Changsheng's laughter echoed in Tang Jianfeng's ears, as if it was a mockery and foreshadowing of his future destiny.
Tang Jianfeng said with a look of disdain: "You are still talking loudly when you are about to die." However, before Tang Jianfeng finished speaking, a black shadow passed behind him in an instant. Four wounds suddenly appeared on Tang Jianfeng's neck. The wounds were deep enough to show the bones, leaving no trace of blood, but black and white liquid kept flowing out of them.
Tang Jianfeng's face instantly turned pale, and his eyes were filled with fear. Just as he was about to turn around to check the situation, a hot white flame instantly burned behind him, completely surrounding him. The high temperature of the flames caused Tang Jianfeng's skin to feel a sharp pain, as if he was being pierced by countless needle points at the same time.
Li Changsheng did not give Tang Jianfeng any chance to breathe. With a wave of his hands, two green flying swords shot out of the air like lightning and struck towards Tang Jianfeng. Tang Jianfeng had no power to fight back at this time. Under the attack of the green flying sword, his body instantly collapsed and fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.
