Demoness, Where Are You Fleeing To?

"You are sharp-tongued."

Li Zhetian's eyes were gloomy, and he glanced up and down at Li Xuan: "If it weren't for the magical weapon on your body, Li would have killed you for a long time!"

He had just sensed that Li Xuan had magical power, which made Li Xuan's combat power on both offense and defense far beyond his expectation.

This even gave Li Zhetian a sense of danger in his mind.

It should be some kind of magic weapon, but he still can't identify it yet. Where is this magic weapon hidden in Li Xuan's body, and what kind of existence is it?

They seem to be two top-quality magic weapons, but they are also paradoxical.

"At my age and with this level of cultivation, how can I compete with you, Li Zhetian, without any help from outside?"

Li Xuan was actually also very curious about how he got the power to kill Zhang Zhaoyuan, but he knew that now was not the time to study this.

He chuckled slightly and didn't care at all about Li Zhetian's words: "Then let's put it another way, even I can't win with the help of foreign objects. Are you worthy of being called the Sword Demon?"

Li Zhetian was holding the knife, as if he didn't show any emotion at all. But Li Xuan felt that the spiritual thoughts and murderous intentions on the other side were tightly locked on him. In an instant, they became sharper and colder than before, so cold that they could freeze and shatter a person's soul.

Li Xuan's soul was also under tremendous pressure.

In the past, Yu Hongshang had to shoulder the burden of the mental pressure and martial intent from powerful monks. But now, he has to deal with it on his own.

Fortunately for him, both the original scroll of "Song of Righteousness" and the Wenshan Seal are very powerful in resisting the invasion and suppression of spiritual thoughts.

More than five thousand Taoist 'pseudo-confucians' can also bear the pressure on his behalf.

In addition, there was an unknown force that puzzled Li Xuan, which helped him absorb and resolve part of it.

Li Xuan was able to keep his face as usual and maintain a casual attitude: "You know? You look like a bluffing jackal now -"

Ding!

Just when Li Xuan said the word "jackal", a large number of sparks exploded around the body of the Demon-Conquering King Kong, as well as a dull metallic clang.

The destructive force destroyed everything, and even the 'Ancestral Hall', the core building in the Shangqing Palace, could not withstand it. The courtyard wall collapsed inch by inch, and the ground was cut with crisscrossing knife marks. The protective array here was also torn apart bit by bit by their power.

Li Zhetian couldn't lock Li Xuan's position for the time being, couldn't keep up with Li Xuan's escape method, and his void sword intent couldn't crush Li Xuan's spirit, so he simply attacked the Demon-Suppressing King Kong blocking the door. 'Take action.

He knew that this was actually an act of hatred and anger. Apart from causing Li Xuan to lose a lot of money, it would not help the outcome between the two.

But this accident had the effect of attacking him and saving him. Li Xuan was extremely concerned about the Demon-Suppressing King Kong. The two of them surrounded the machine puppet and exchanged more than twenty blows in one breath.

Li Xuan did not fight head-on, but only fought guerrillas. Once he felt in danger, he would directly use superconducting lightning to escape. The puppet only defended but did not attack. It used the strong Demon-Suppressing Shield to carry Li Zhetian's Heavenly Throne Sword.

But due to Li Xuan's entanglement, Li Zhetian was able to use less than one percent of the power of the Demon-Slaying King Kong.

The space between the two was filled with sparks and afterimages of sword light. Each of Li Zhetian's swords could cause huge damage to Li Xuan's relatively fragile body. However, Li Xuan's mighty spirit, which he gathered from more than 5,000 'pseudo-confucians', shook Li Zhetian's energy, blood and spiritual thoughts in every frontal confrontation, causing injuries in his body.

And just ten breaths later, Li Zhetian's eyes suddenly shrank, and the anger spewing out of them almost turned into reality: "Are you treating me as a whetstone?"

At this time, Li Xuan was actually borrowing his strength to sharpen his martial arts skills. This is also very effective. Li Xuan's progress on the sword path can even be checked with the naked eye. Especially the speed of the sword, it actually cuts faster and faster, showing a set of 'Phantom Lightning Heavenly Sword' with full meaning, like electricity and illusion.

And when the biting cold force was mixed into it, the majestic meaning and the ice and thunder merged into one. Every time they struck, Li Zhetian felt the bone-chilling cold, and his qi and blood became stiff.

The most surprising thing is Li Xuan's knife speed.

Under the influence of that unknown force, Li Xuan was not only able to escape, but also his sword speed gradually caught up with him, and there was a faint tendency to keep pace with him.

And the battle between the two people unknowingly escalated to the true level of 'Heavenly Position'. No longer limited to the way of the sword and power itself, spiritual soul, body, momentum, or even the use and control of the mysterious principles of heaven and earth - they are using all the power they can use, and they are using all possible means.

This is also the reason why Li Xuan's sword skills are growing rapidly.

boom!

Li Zhetian's sword transformed into a hundred feet, and a huge void sword fell from the sky.

Feeling extremely humiliated, he could not control his anger at this moment and struck out without any reservation. The sword light that could cut everything was slashed in eight directions and swept across all directions.

"so what?"

At this moment, Li Xuan actually advanced instead of retreating, and his "great intention" to rebuke the hypocritical Confucianism of the five thousand Taoist sects was concentrated in the force of the sword.

And this sword is like "there will be times when the wind and waves break, and the sails will hang directly on the sea".

Amidst the layers of deadly sword light, Li Xuan swam upstream, trying his best to find every flaw, every gap, and the phantom electric sword poured down like mercury on the ground.

At the same time, the Demon-Suppressing King Kong also used the Great Demon-Suppressing Sword for the first time in this battle, and cooperated with his sword power to counterattack.

The confrontation between the two at this moment was like two rushing rivers rushing towards each other, setting off huge waves and thousands of sprays.

This caused the protective array near the Patriarch Hall to be further destroyed and torn apart. After a series of confrontations, Li Xuan stepped back a few feet and stood firm in the courtyard. Then with the help of elixirs, he tried his best to restore the broken muscles, bones and veins in his body. .

Li Zhetian also retreated ten feet away, and also inserted a three-inch long silver needle into his body, which was able to stabilize the injuries that were gradually being caused in his body.

He saw Li Xuan smiling at him: "If you only have this level, then I advise you to give up. I will only be a lingering nightmare in your life."

Li Zhetian also noticed a few extra pieces of minced flesh and blood around here. There were still a few people standing behind them, all with wounds on their bodies and their auras failing.

——This was all caused by trying to sneak into the Patriarch Hall while they were fighting fiercely.

Most of them were injured by Shenxue Qingluan.

This bird's cultivation level is only at the sixth level of the Tower Realm. Although it is of the bloodline of a divine beast, its own strength has nothing to fear in the eyes of the third sect, especially the fourth sect monks.

But in battle, this guardian spirit pet is like Li Xuan's extended tentacles, able to coerce and guide Li Xuan's majestic sword force to attack the enemy.

Those who try to break into the Patriarch Hall will be seriously injured or even killed by the remaining energy of the two fighting if they are delayed by it for a moment.

What is even more terrifying at this time is that the sword power and intent that Li Xuan condensed at this time became more powerful and even terrifying in the continuous confrontation with him——

Not only were they confronting him tit for tat, but they were also overwhelming the entire audience.

"What are you arguing with him for?"

Zhang Guanlan's angry voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "I want you to kill Xue Yunrou, instead of giving you a chance to avenge your shame! You can just leave this Li Xuan to someone else."

Li Zhetian snorted and sensed that two powerful auras were approaching this place.

Although the two figures who rushed here had mixed and chaotic qi, their strength was far superior to those of the fourth gate, almost approaching the level of heaven.

"You should have asked them to come here earlier—"

Li Zhetian glanced at Li Xuan with regret, then dodged and turned into a ball of black light and shadow, heading straight into the ancestral hall.

Li Xuan instinctively wanted to intercept, but then he saw two burly figures covered in black clothes and armor, with masks on their faces, rushing towards them at a speed that was no less than that of Li Zhetian.

Li Xuan didn't care at first, these were just two levels of 'pseudo heaven'. Judging from his rioting ideas, there seems to be some kind of flaw.

But when Li Xuan's sword "Zeng Yun was born in the chest, and the bird returned to the canthus", it cut into the chest and abdomen of one of them with a powerful and spiritual force, but this sword failed to cut through him.

This man's muscles and bones are actually stronger and stronger than the armor outside his body. The flesh and blood inside was even alive, biting and entangled with his 'Blue Blood Thunder Bird Sword'.

It wasn't until Li Xuan combined Haoyi and Thunder's sword intent to explode in his body that he dispersed it.

But just when Li Xuan encountered this moment of blockage, Li Zhetian's figure had entered the Patriarch Hall.

The sword demon was immediately looking for Zhang Shenye. At the same time, the figure did not stop and attacked Xue Yunrou who was kneeling in front of the portrait of Patriarch Zhang Daoling to practice the 'Zhengyifu Demon Sword'.

At this time, Heavenly Master Zhang Shenye still had the power to fight him. He could even be better than him in terms of overall strength, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to force Zhang Guanlan away in yesterday's battle.

But now what Li Zhetian needs to do is to kill a person who is currently unable to resist, rather than defeat the enemy, which is much less difficult.

Zhang Shenye's status as a magician destined him to be strong in attack and weak in defense. In a close combat with a martial artist of the same level, it was difficult for him to survive, so how could he stop him from taking action against Xue Yunrou?

What Li Zhetian needs to be careful of is the magician's ever-changing methods to prevent himself from falling into the opponent's trap.

The next moment, he saw Zhang Shenye's figure. This one stood beside the statue of the Patriarch and in front of the twelfth portrait of the Heavenly Master, looking at him with a cold expression.

"Li Zhetian, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Zhang Shenye's pupils showed a red luster. At this moment, Li Zhetian's soul was forcibly pulled away.

"What are you-"

Li Zhetian's heart tightened. He realized that this was a life-consuming technique. The purpose was to forcefully control his three souls and seven souls, making him unable to control his physical body.

But at the same time, Zhang Shenye himself was unable to move.

But what is the other party’s purpose? You can't wait until Xue Yunrou refines the immortal treasure by delaying it for less than two or three breaths, right?

And the next moment, the sounds of countless bow strings and bows were heard from all directions in the Patriarch Hall. A large number of crossbow arrows as thick as fingers rained down on him like a rainstorm.

Li Zhatian's spirit was charged and he was unable to resist. But the knife in his hand came out at this moment, surrounding his body, weaving a curtain of swords that water could not penetrate. Block and fly away those crossbow arrows one by one.

At the same time, Li Zhetian's whole body also showed the illusion of heavy armor that looked like snake scales.

As a result, none of the extremely powerful arrows could get close to his body.

And just when Li Zhetian sneered and looked at Zhang Shenye's eyes filled with hatred and coldness, he heard another angry scolding from a woman in the Patriarch Hall.

"cut!"

That was Xue Yunrou. As this man squeezed the sword technique, the black and white 'Zheng Yi Fu Demon Sword' suddenly rose into the sky.

In the next moment, the pair of male and female fairy swords suddenly turned into two black and white sword lights. They almost perfectly avoided Li Zhetian's knife swirling around him, and also cut open the illusion of heavy armor on his body with great force. Tian's body suddenly intertwined.

——This pair of fairy swords should have taken at least one to two hours to complete refining. At this moment, Xue Yunrou ordered him to cut Li Zhetian's body into three parts.

"How can it be?"

Li Zhetian's mind was cold and strange. The extreme sense of crisis also made him feel very hairy.

He had already sensed Xue Yunrou's Zhengyi Demon Sword, locking his head and soul again.

"Is it unbelievable?" Zhang Shenye looked at him with a sneer: "No one in the world knows that my nephew's physique is the hidden acquired 'Five Elements Thunder Body', which is multiplied by the same lineage as our ancestor. Compared to me Two incompetent children, she is actually more suitable to carry the Tianyi Shenlu and the Zhengyi Demon Sword."

At this time, Zhang Shenye was still using secret techniques to force Li Zhetian's soul, so that the latter could only use the knife that entrusted part of his spiritual thoughts to resist Xue Yunrou's Zhengyi Fu Demon Sword.

Zhang Shenye's eyes burned with ghostly fire: "Of course, this alone was not enough for her to quickly refine the Zhengyifu Demon Sword. So I spent an additional thirty years of my life just to make it. You, Li Zhetian, are beyond redemption!"

"cut!"

Xue Yunrou shouted for the second time, and the black and white sword light that carried the thunder from all directions broke through Li Zhetian's sword blockade.

And at this critical moment, Li Zhetian exploded the two fragments of his body that had been cut apart. The flesh and blood containing the power of heaven were sputtering in all directions at this moment, and violent explosions were made at the same time.

His head used this to break free from Zhang Shenye's mental control and flew outside.

Zhang Shenye frowned. He instinctively wanted to prevent Li Zhetian from escaping at any cost. But then he noticed the many portraits and tablets in the ancestral hall.

The man sighed softly, and finally deployed his magic power, trying his best to maintain the various artifacts in the ancestral hall from being damaged by Li Zhetian's flesh and blood.

Only Xue Yunrou chased out with her sword, locked Li Zhetian's spirit and left.

And just as the two were chasing and escaping, an extremely sharp and powerful sword suddenly shot up from the ground into the sky,

That was Li Xuan's 'Blue Blood Thunder Bird Sword', a deadly and silver sword light that neatly split Li Zhetian's head in half.

But just as Li Xuan's ice and thunder sword intent further destroyed Li Zhetian's head, Zhang Guanlan suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Li Zhetian's broken head.

But Zhang Guanlan's expression changed immediately. He sensed that Li Zhetian's soul had been crushed to pieces by Li Xuan's sword and fell apart.

Then he took a deep look at everyone present, full of unwillingness and annoyance, especially Li Xuan below, and Xue Yunrou, who had the 'Zheng Yi Shen Lu' between his eyebrows and wielded the 'Zheng Yi Fu Demon Sword', and then stepped away. Leave from the sky of Longhu Mountain.