Outside the Iron Fortress, Li Yunsheng slashed the Iron Fortress with one sword after another, like thunder. He actually cut the impregnable Iron Fortress with the power of one person and one sword, making everyone stunned.

Some residents who have lived in Hongli City for generations know that the mysterious armor covered by the iron fort was made from the blood and tears of several generations of masters in Hongli City, and almost exhausted the hard work of several generations. Even when facing the demons back then, they would not be as embarrassed as they are today.

"My surname is Mu, let me release you now, I will save your life."

Li Yunsheng stepped on a talisman and changed his sword in his hand. He stood in the air and looked down at the iron castle under him. The long sword in his hand was once again accumulating momentum.

The solidity of the Iron Fort was somewhat beyond his expectations, but he was still confident that this sword could cut it open. The only thing he was worried about was Qingluo's safety, so he was preparing to draw his sword while trying to interfere with Mu Qiulin in the Iron Fort.

"I dare to bully me, but there is no one in Hongli City?"

However, Li Yunsheng did not wait for Mu Qiulin's answer, but instead waited for the angry voice of a strange man.

As soon as he finished speaking, the iron armor on the second floor of the Iron Fort was opened in one by one, and the demon-breaking arrows were aimed at Li Yunsheng.

"Shoot the arrow!"

With his order, the Demon-Breaking Arrows in the sky shot out at Li Yunsheng with a "boom".

While the arrow flew out, the officer from Hongli City, accompanied by more than a dozen cultivators whose cultivation was not as weak as the real person realm, broke through the wind from the Iron Fort.

They were preparing to use Li Yunsheng to resist the gap of the demon-breaking arrows, and gathered more than a dozen people to kill Li Yunsheng in one blow. At this time, each of them almost used their lifelong cultivation and the most powerful killing moves without reservation.

However, before they could see the Demon-Breaking Arrow hit Li Yunsheng, a huge umbrella-shaped phantom suddenly soared from the ground. The rotten wood flower umbrella once again protected Li Yunsheng and shook the arrows all over the sky.

"Retreat...retreat!"

The officer of Hongli City looked at him in surprise, and the young man on the ground with his umbrella holding his hands and looking determined, then roared instinctively.

But it was too late. As a sword roaring that broke the air sounded, a sword shadow passed through his ears like a morning breeze on the surface of a lake. Then he only saw his legs breaking away from his body and falling to the ground.

"No wonder, the classics always say... this sword cultivator is the most terrifying existence in these ten states."

He never dreamed that with all his life, they were able to break the opponent's straightforward sword.

No matter how clever their killer moves are, how weird magic weapons are, they can all be broken by one sword in the eyes of sword cultivators.

Li Yunsheng naturally had no time to pay attention to the regrets and resentment of these people. His wrist flipped and his sword sank. These cultivators who were still struggling to death instantly slapped the ground like flies.

The huge sword press tilted down, directly causing cracks on the bluestone floor.

The remaining city guards in the Iron Fort, after seeing the death of these powerful city guard officers in Hongli City, were already scared to enter the Iron Fort and hide.

After experiencing the battle with the Yiyan City Lord, facing these people, let alone fear and fear, Li Yunsheng could not even feel any joy after victory.

So he was not interested in the remaining city guards at all. Then he put aside the broken sword in his hand and jumped into the Iron Fort.

But at this moment, a black shadow rushed out of the iron castle, and a thick arm wrapped around the black evil spirit stretched out from the shadow, grabbed Li Yunsheng's neck with one hand and slammed into the ground.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, and there was a loud "bang" sound, and the figure wrapped in black fog grabbed Li Yunsheng and smashed a deep pit on the ground.

When he was about to raise his other hand and pull out the long sword from his waist and look at Li Yunsheng's head, a sword intent wrapped in death engulfed the square of the Iron Fort.

The instinct of survival made the figure in the black fog quickly give up Li Yunsheng and jumped high.

Just as this thought was, in the square of the Iron Fort, the sword energy radiated from the deep pit as the center, like a broken string. The entire square, whether it was a house or a stone, instantly turned into ashes, and the originally scattered corpse on the ground turned into blood mud in the blink of an eye.

The harsh and sour sword sound never stopped for a long time. Even though it was far away, it still sounded as if the eardrum was about to be pierced.

"Qiu Shui's sword is indeed as sharp as the rumor."

The figure hidden in the black fog showed its figure, it was the city lord of Hongli City Mu Qiulin.

"No wonder these useless wastes can't even last a stick of incense."

He stood in the sky and looked down at Li Yunsheng on the ground.

At this time, Li Yunsheng had already stood up from the big pit. He just glanced coldly at the Mi Qiulin, and then began to carefully dust off the dust on his body without answering.

"Brother Dashi, are you okay?"

The nervous Tang Beidou ran to Li Yunsheng all the way.

"fine."

Li Yunsheng shook his head, then pointed to a gap in the Iron Fort and said:

"You go up and wait for me first."

"What about you?"

Tang Beidou glanced at Li Yunsheng and then secretly glanced at Mu Qiulin above, and said with a worried look on his face.

"I'll be here soon."

Li Yunsheng patted Tang Beidou's head and said with a relaxed tone.

As he said that, he raised his head and looked straight at Mu Qiulin.

"good!"

Seeing this, Tang Beidou no longer hesitated and rushed into the gap in the iron castle with a rotten wood flower umbrella.

"You sword cultivators are still so arrogant."

That Mu Qiulin looked at Tang Beidou who had entered the iron fort and sneered.

"But you have been imprisoned for ten years, I'm afraid you don't know that these ten states are no longer the ten states that are rampant by your sword cultivators. This ancient spiritual weapon is the one that can truly dominate the ten states!"

As he said that, he raised his hand and the spiritual weapon Jing Yunzhong suddenly appeared beside him.

Li Yunsheng remembered that Ou Yetan mentioned this bell. Many cultivators of the Ou Ye family died of this bell, and the huge Ou Ye family fell.

He had only passed some ancient spiritual weapons in Yi Ye City before, but the grade of those spiritual weapons was obviously far inferior to Jing Yunzhong.

"It's indeed a treasure, but can you really control it?"

Li Yunsheng raised his hand and took another sword, then asked indifferently.

The reason for saying this is not to deliberately provoke Mu Qiulin, but to find that Mu Qiulin looked a little difficult after sacrificed Jingyun Bell.

Moreover, Li Yunsheng, the evaporated black evil spirit around Mu Qiulin, also knew that this was a sign after the cultivator took the resentment pill. When the Immortal Alliance surrounded Qiushui, he had seen some of the Immortal Alliance's lords taking this pill. It can improve the cultivator's cultivation in a short time and even ignore the limitations of the realm.

This should be a trump card, and Mu Qiulin used it from the beginning, which only means that he could not control Jing Yunzhong with his original cultivation level.

"I'm still so stubborn when I'm about to die."

Mu Qiulin snorted coldly, then his palm suddenly slapped the Jingyun Bell.

With this shot, the Jingyun Bell suddenly rose to one person's height, and then a long bell ringing rang through Hongli City.

It was the moment the bell rang, and countless low-level city residents in Hongli City all fell to the ground.

"Soul Attack?"

Feeling the soul powers that were coming towards him in the bell, Li Yunsheng spoke in surprise.

He said this and the second bell rang out.

Correspondingly, the Jingyun Bell, which was already one person tall, surged again, floating in the air like a small house. In the originally black bell, flames suddenly rolled, like a furnace.

After the second bell rang, Li Yunsheng felt that invisible shackles flew out of the Jingyun bell, bound him and unable to move.

"Die!"

The third bell ringed almost with Mu Qiulin's explosive shout.

The bell sounded like a substance and was blasted down with a violent gale, directly crushing the cracked bluestone slab into powder. The huge impact force swept across the entire Hongli City like waves, and the houses closer to it were directly washed down like paper.

At the same time, Mu Qiulin, who held the giant bell as big as a mountain, held his hands across the air, suddenly smashed the giant bell toward Li Yunsheng's position with a ferocious expression.

The giant bell with flames in the body was like an ancient beast with a bloody mouth wide open, pounced fiercely at Li Yunsheng.

"Sky split."

Just when everyone felt that Li Yunsheng was about to be "swallowed" by this Jing Yunzhong, a red sword mark suddenly appeared in the clear sky of Hongli City like a crack in the sky.

And just below the crack, there was also a exactly the same sword mark on the huge Jing Yunzhong. The entire world seemed to have been split by a sword.

After an instant, a surging sword intent swept across the entire Hongli City with a sword energy like a blade.

Li Yunsheng, holding the sword, passed through the split Jing Yunzhong like the wind, appeared in front of Mu Qiulin, and pierced his chest with a sword.

The huge impact force knocked Mu Qiulin into the Iron Fort.

This is the first time Li Yunsheng has used this pose of the Qiushui Sword Technique since he left the Dusk of Drum Forest.
Chapter completed!