9417. Chapter 9417 Ten Thousand Years of Hatred 6
"Die!" Liu Xiang'er roared, and the strong power of death suddenly condensed into a ball, transformed into countless balls of light, and smashed towards Leng Xuan. Seeing this, Leng Xuan tapped his toes lightly, and his body quickly retreated backwards to avoid the attack of the ball of light.
"The Sword of the Sky, condense!" With a light spit, the Sword of the Sky immediately appeared in his hand. At the same time, four swords condensed from light appeared out of thin air around him.
"Five swords merge into one!"
The four swords surrounding him immediately turned into brilliant light and soared into the sky. When they reached a high place, the four rays of light quickly intertwined and condensed, converging into a dazzling beam of light. When the beam of light took shape, Leng Xuan raised his hand and raised the Sword of the Sky above his head.
The beam of light fell and landed directly on the Sword of the Sky. For a moment, the Sword of the Sky soared, and a dazzling golden light burst out, covering Leng Xuan's body. The sword light condensed, Leng Xuan roared, holding the Sword of the Sky with both hands, and slammed towards Liu Xiang'er.
Wherever the sword light went, golden light filled the air, and within a radius of dozens of meters, all were covered by the gorgeous golden light.
In the blink of an eye, the golden light engulfed Liu Xianger's body. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Leng Xuan tiptoed, and his body was as fast as lightning, rushing into the golden light. When he got close, he shook his wrist, and the sharp sword light suddenly broke through the air.
"Bang!" With a loud bang, Liu Xianger's body was immediately knocked out and fell heavily to the ground.
Not only that, her body seemed to have become much lighter, not as solid as before. In addition, because of Liu Xianger's injury, countless cracks suddenly appeared in the surrounding space, just like last time.
"Stop it, you are not my opponent now." Looking at Liu Xianger who stood up again, Leng Xuan couldn't help saying.
If it was before, he might not be Liu Xianger's opponent. But now, his cultivation has been greatly improved, and Liu Xianger's strength has been much weaker than before. Liu Xianger is a resentful spirit, and she needs resentment to maintain her strength. However, the stone tablet that imprisoned countless resentful souls had fallen into Leng Xuan's hands. Without the supply of resentment, Liu Xiang'er's strength began to gradually decline. It was because of this that he dared to run back to the dead alone.
"Tell me how to stop that corpse slave, and I will give you a quick death."
"Humph!" Liu Xiang'er sneered, "Do you think I will give up so easily? Even if I die, it doesn't matter, anyway, there will be more people buried with me."
"You... you have already lost, do you still want to continue to create killings? Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about others. They are all like you, they have their own parents, can you bear to watch them follow in your footsteps?"
"So what? It's a good opportunity for them to experience the pain I have experienced for tens of thousands of years."
Hearing this, Leng Xuan frowned. Liu Xiang'er's obsession is too deep, and there is no way to persuade him.
"In that case, don't blame me for being rude."
"Kill me?" The Blood Girl shook her head and sneered, "Unfortunately, I won't give you this chance. Before I die, don't mind reminding you that no one can stop that corpse slave, not even me, because I don't want to let them go. I want everyone in Huangquan to experience what pain is like me. Leng Xuan, sooner or later, you will also experience my pain." After she finished speaking, she slowly closed her eyes.