If Wang Banxian continues, it won’t take long to wait until the will of heaven and the soul-summoning banner merges, the whole world will fall into darkness. This situation is even more terrifying than the arrival of heaven and heaven.

Heavenly Dao just wanted to restore his cultivation and return to his sacred world. However, Wang Banxian wanted to use this power to enslave the human world.

Yuwen Tianlu realized that his power was passing.

He realized that he had to take action.

He did not hesitate at all.

A white light flashed.

A spear came into his hands.

The spear is called Huanyu. When he first debuted, he used this spear to be invincible in the world, but later he was in a high position and rarely used martial arts. However, not using martial arts does not mean that he does not know how to do martial arts. Especially after the broken arm, he did not lose his practice and improved his marksmanship to a higher level. Now the Huanyu spear has become a part of his body.

The next moment, a figure flashed, Yuwen Tianlu stepped through the law space and came to Wang Banxian. The Huanyu Spear carried a thick stream of true energy and stabbed the soul-summoning banner.

The source of all evil.

boom!

The soul-summoning banner did not move at all, but the spear cracked.

Huanyu is the first gun at present, but it is still vulnerable to the ancient artifacts like the Soul Conjuring Banner, not to mention that there are opponents of Wang Banxian to bless you.

Yuwen Tianlu wanted to draw a gun, but Wang Banxian did not give him this opportunity. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed the head of his gun.

Yuwen Tianlu was shocked.

A fearful thought attacked him.

Wang Banxian had a layer of black fog on his face. This was the soul-summoning banner that was devouring the undead of the people in the capital to provide him with power, and this black fog was also affecting his will.

A look of evil appeared on his face.

"If I were you, I wouldn't resist."

Wang Banxian smiled sinisterly.

Yuwen Tianlu's face was solemn. This evil spirit invaded his body, causing an illusion to arise in front of him. He saw Yuwen Shuang's face distorted, as if he was suffering from the erosion of all evil. He saw Si Yun Jiangxue and was entangled by several souls.

They are the two people he cared about the most in his life.

If the fight continues, he will lose their mother and daughter.

Yuwen Tianlu is lost.

Li Chuntie's martial arts were all gone, and he was able to survive by relying on his only little spiritual sense to protect his heart. Seeing that the situation was not good, he could not care about his own safety. He devoted all his internal strength to secretly expose and shouted, "All demons and demons retreat!"

After all, he is one of the four great masters in the world, Sword Saint Li Chuntie, the descendant of the Hidden Sect. Although he has a strange temper, he has the intention of a Vajra. This angry shout instantly dispels the obscureness in the soul-suming banner, allowing Yuwen Tianlu to gain a moment of sobering.

Yuwen Tianlu made a quick decision and exclaimed internal force.

Click.

The Universe Gun was broken into two pieces.

Yuwen Tianlu escaped in time, and his heart was filled with Qi Ran.

Wang Banxian said, "Since the start of the Zhuxian plan, I will be on guard against you and the other two. I have done everything, so how can I give you a chance?"

Li Chuntie has lost his cultivation, but his eyesight is still there.

The Wang Banxian they faced had a cultivation level far above the two of them. Even if they had not been so difficult to deal with Helian Liangbi and Kaba Living Buddha back then.

What's more, now he no longer has internal strength.

Yuwen Tianlu retreated, and black blood flowed out of his ears and noses. The mental attack just now greatly damaged his strength.

He forced himself to stand still, his hands trembling constantly.

But he had no way out.

Xiao Jinyan and the other two disappeared. If he retreated, no one in the world could stop Wang Banxian.

At this time, Li Chuntie started coughing.

Yuwen Tianlu asked, "Li Fenggou, can you still hold on?"

Li Chuntie pointed at him and signaled him to help him up. Yuwen Tianlu stepped forward and helped him up.

Li Chuntie leaned against a broken pillar and said to Yuwen Tianlu, "When King Yong conquered the world, he once said that if we join forces, the world would be invincible. Unfortunately, we fought for a lifetime and never decided on the outcome."

Wang Banxian smiled, "I was the idea that I gave to Zhu Liye to let you dog bite the dog."

Li Chuntie shook his head, "You are wrong. Zhu Liye is a rebellious person, but he is not at the mercy of others. The reason he did this was because he wanted us to do this, because in this way, his imperial power could be stabilized."

Yuwen Tianlu said, "Director Li and I have seen through this, so we can stand firm in the court for more than 20 years."

"So what? Now he is dead, but I am alive." Wang Banxian said, "And you will all die tonight."

"Your problem is that you are too proud and think you have calculated everything, but there is one thing that you haven't calculated."

"What's up?"

Li Chun Tiedao, "You may not be able to catch my sword."

Wang Banxian smiled at the sky, "Director Li seemed a little blind and confident."

Li Chuntie coughed for a moment and reached out to pick up a broken sword on the ground. The hilt of the sword was broken, with only a piece of pig iron. The sword body was covered with blood. It looked like an ordinary sword. It should have been left by someone in the melee tonight.

He held the sword in his hand and instantly seemed to have become a different person.

No longer a prisoner with a muddy look.

He is no longer the powerful president of the Dengwen Academy.

Just a swordsman.

Sword Saint Li Chuntie.

Without internal strength, it does not mean that you cannot draw a sword.

"When you go out with this sword, you will never have a chance to turn back."

Wang Banxian sneered, "Just bluffing."

Li Chuntie glanced at Yuwen Tianlu, who then took a few steps back and gave up more than one meter of space.

Li Chun's iron sword finger pointed obliquely and drew an arc with one hand.

It seems simple, but it contains supreme mystery.

Yuwen Tianlu was moved.

Li Chuntie, who had no internal strength, could use such a sword. A thought flashed through his mind.

Seeing this, Wang Banxian was solemn, he didn't dare to be careless, and responded carefully. If it were normal, he might have some concerns, but

Since the soul-summoning banner has been activated tonight, he is not afraid of all opponents in the world.

"I didn't expect that the hidden sword they mentioned turned out to be you!"

Li Chuntie wanted to laugh, but it touched a wound. He couldn't help frowning, "I, Li Chuntie, the descendant of the Hidden Sect, will draw a sword to you!"

The moves are mediocre.

The sword intent is better than Mount Tai.

He slowly handed over to Wang Banxian.

It seemed that all the barriers and powers that were blocking between the two were shattered by this supreme sword intent. Wang Banxian felt the threat for the first time.

But he couldn't retreat.

He silently recited the mantra, and in the soul-suming banner, countless yin energy rushed into Wang Banxian's body. He decided to use tens of thousands of undead spirits to face Li Chuntie's peerless sword.

Countless ghosts wrapped Li Chuntie up.

However, when he met Li Chuntie and the sword intent on his sword, he let out a shrill scream. Not only him, but even Yuwen Tianlu could sense the righteousness contained in this sword.

The vast aura of heaven and earth.

Three zhang, one zhang.

Three feet, one foot.

It was getting closer and closer to Wang Banxian, but the sword was moving slower and slower.

Yuwen Tianlu saw that Li Chuntie's sword was trembling, and the sword body was slowly corroding. If this speed continued, it would be possible that the sword would have been destroyed before Wang Banxian could be stabbed.

Wang Banxian was preparing to use the creatures in the world to devour the sword, pollute the sword, and even bewitch the master of the sword.

After all, no matter how powerful Li Chuntie is, he is still a flesh and blood body. He has been imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison for nearly a year and has just suffered a death sentence today.

At this time, Li Chuntie glanced at him again.

The eyes were full of determination.

Yuwen Tianlu understood that Li Chuntie was consuming his vitality, holding Wang Banxian back and winning the last chance for him.

Li Chuntie's sword stopped at Wang Banxian's three inches and could no longer go further. His sword was trembling and his sword body was corrupt.

At this moment, Li Chuntie suddenly let go, turned his sword into a fist, and the Wushuang Divine Fist suddenly blasted towards Wang Banxian!
To be continued...