C71 (1/2)

Song Zhongping looked down at Li Xie as if he was looking down at an ant.

You must be very tired. It's time for you to have a good rest. Song Zhongping said. At this moment, his voice was very soft.

Li Xie's eyelids began to waver, as if he had not rested for a few days.

Li Xie clenched his fists tightly, trying to make himself feel excited again.

However, things did not go as he wished. Instead, Li Xie felt that his head was getting heavier and lighter, and it was very possible that he would faint in the next moment.

Song Zhongping saw all of this; the feeling of having everything under his control was too satisfying!

Song Zhongping was already imagining the majestic look of the Soul Drinking Blade in his hand!

Bang!

After a moment of struggle, Li Xie finally fell to the ground exhausted, like a stone that had fallen from the sky.

Song Zhongping smiled coldly, and a dagger appeared in his right hand.

Even in the dream, Song Zhongping still wanted to cut off Li Xie's head and hang it at the main entrance of the Venerate Sun Sect.

All those who had come into contact with or met the Soul Drinking Blade would die. After Li Xie was killed, the next target would be Sun Pei.

Boom!

Suddenly, Li Xie opened his eyes, and the flames that spouted out from his eyes caused Song Zhongping to hastily retreat.

After Song Zhong stabilized his footsteps, he gradually regained his composure.

At this time, Li Xie had already stood up, and swept away all his fatigue.

Song Zhongping looked at Li Xie in disbelief. Just now, Li Xie had already fainted, how could he still wake up?

Li Xie, I never thought that you would actually be able to stand up again! Song Zhongping sighed.

Not only that, I will personally send you on your way! Li Xie said coldly.

Humph! How is this possible? This is a dream I created! Song Zhongping said disapprovingly.

I'm going to turn the tables on you now! Li Xie said.

Die! With an explosive shout, Song Zhongping held his dagger tightly and pounced towards Li Xie.

Swoosh!

When Li Xie and Song Zhongping brushed past each other, a sword light flashed.

Song Zhongping stopped and rolled his eyes at Li Xie, as the corner of his mouth raised into a sneer.

Just then, Song Zhongping suddenly realised that Li Xie was holding onto a Nine Souls Sword.

Song Zhongping looked down. His waist was already injured by the Sword Qi.

What was going on? How could I be hurt in my dreams? Song Zhongping frowned.

Boom!

After the loud noise, the night sky was broken by the impact of the sunlight.

Song Zhongping raised his head and realized that the Nine Souls Sword had entered the dream space from outside.

Li Xie had long since become interlinked with the Nine Souls Sword, so no matter where Li Xie was, it would be able to find him.

When Song Zhongping came out from his shock, the dream he created was already gone.

Song Zhongping took a deep breath, and slowly pulled the distance between him and Li Xie, his hands could not help but tremble.

Monastery Head Song, do you still think you can escape? Li Xie said as the corner of his mouth rose.

Ah!” I will perish together with you! Just as he said that, Song Zhongping rushed towards Li Xie.

Hiss!

With Nine Souls Sword in hand, Li Xie walked towards Song Zhongping. Following the whistling sound of the Sword Qi, a tearing sound followed.

When Li Xie stopped, Song Zhongping's dagger had already fallen to the side.

Bang!