I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

"I really don't know how to practice (

No one knew that in the wilderness outside Lingyun City, an exciting life-and-death battle was going on.

Not to mention, no one would have thought that the two sides in this battle would be two people with vastly different realms.

One is the elder of the supreme power Kunlun, Mo Li, a strong man in the heavenly realm.

The other is Han Xu, a Daoist from the former supreme power sect, who has repeatedly overcome adversity, and even in the same situation, he has never met an opponent.

Lingyun City is just a small city, and the strongest here is only in the middle stage of the Holy Realm. Even if they feel the violent spiritual energy fluctuations in the wilderness, after feeling the overwhelming coercion, the monks in the city dare not leave the city at all Half a step, let alone watching the battle out of curiosity.

It was like there was a catastrophe outside the city, and the people in the city could only hope desperately that the catastrophe would not spread to this side, and that it would end soon.

"Kill!" Han Xu and Mo Li shot at the same time.

Perhaps out of absolute self-confidence, Mo Li still performed the unfinished Thunder Sword Technique, and the sword energy turned into a sky full of thunder, constantly lashing towards Han Xu.

Although Han Xu possessed the power equivalent to that of good fortune after taking Wuji Dan, it still couldn't completely make up the absolute gap between him and Mo Li.

The gap between the natural world and the natural world is almost a hundred times the gap between the good world and the human world.

This is also the reason why Mo Li, who has already felt Han Xu's strength has improved, still doesn't take him seriously.

The thunder and lightning in the sky seemed to be the end of the world. Han Xu turned into a demon and walked through the thunder and lightning forest. The wings of the demon were riddled with holes. Even Han Xu's body was dripping with blood and scars.

However, after turning into the body of a demon and taking Wuji Dan, Han Xu's defense became even more terrifying. Han Xu forcibly endured the attacks that could kill hundreds of times and thousands of monks in the same realm.

He fought against the thunder and lightning, and moved forward inch by inch, getting closer and closer to Mo Li.

And Mo Li just watched Han Xu struggle with cold eyes. If it goes on like this, it is impossible for Han Xu to insist on walking in front of him no matter what.

He really enjoys the feeling of burying a genius with his own hands, and he is also a genius who has practiced magic skills and has become enchanted.

For Kunlun's older generation of powerhouses, the hatred for the monks of the magic way is almost engraved in their bones. Therefore, after Kunlun knows that Han Xu has practiced magic skills, no matter how crazy he is against him, the world will not think incomprehensible.

At this time, Han Xu felt as if his whole body was going to be broken, and the pain was so numb that he could no longer feel pain.

He threw pills into his mouth like eating beans. These pills were all given to him by Huangfu Xuanyan to save his life. Although many of them would backfire, Han Xu couldn't care less about them anymore.

On his demon body, Nanming Emperor Fire was burning, and the wounds on his body continued to increase, but healed quickly.

Han Xu held the nameless sharp sword tightly in his hand, but he didn't use it to block the thunder and lightning sword energy. He let the attack fall on his body and carried it stiffly.

He lowered his head, didn't look directly at Mo Li, but watched from the corner of his eye, he couldn't let Mo Li see the killing intent in his eyes.

For Han Xu, there is only one chance to make a move. If he doesn't succeed this time, he will end up being killed by Mo Li. There is no other possibility. Therefore, Han Xu must calculate every tiny detail before making a move.

First of all, it is necessary to make Mo Li believe that even if he takes the medicine to enhance his power, he is just at the end of his battle, dying. Choose to complete the kill with the Thunder Sword Technique that is already in use.

Judging by Mo Li's appearance, this goal should have been achieved. According to Han Xu's calculations, Mo Li's attack frequency has stabilized, which shows that Mo Li is confident that he can use this method to kill Han Xu before he threatens him. Threats die in the cradle.

To achieve this step, there is a basis for surprise.

Then, it is to find the best time to make a move, and finally, to make a move.

There were hundreds of thunder and lightning sword qi all over the sky, and after a stick of incense, only the last ten remained.

Han Xu has also completely turned into a blood man. He has been stained red by his own blood, and he doesn't know how much blood he has left. If it weren't for the support of his strong willpower, Han Xu would have been in a coma long ago.

In his mind, he kept thinking about Luo Ling, Zhu Weitong, and his four maids.

If he can't go back, then in this world where human life is cheaper than paper, who will take care of them in the future.

"I must go back alive!" This is what Han Xu said to himself repeatedly, and it is also his unshakable belief.

Mo Li saw that Han Xu seemed to have only his last breath left, and he also felt that it was meaningless to continue, so, with a thought, the last ten sword qis were fired together, and the thunderbolt struck Han Xu's demon body .

The magic wings behind Han Xu have been completely shattered, exposing the bones, and the thunder and lightning are walking around him, making harsh sounds~www.wuxiaspot.com~It is now! "Han Xu's body was almost destroyed, but at this time, Mo Li must be at his lowest vigilance.

He must think that this blow of his can kill all the vitality of Han Xu, but in fact, it is.

After Mo Li released this blow, he stood with his hands behind his back, watching Han Xu struggling and roaring coldly.

But suddenly, a bright silver light erupted from Han Xu's body, and wisps of silver sword energy whizzed up, flying towards the Nine Heavens Peak.

At the same time, an astonishing aura swept out of Han Xu's body, and the nameless sharp sword in his hand made a sound of sword chant that resounded throughout the world, echoing Zhou Tian's sword aura.

Han Xu's broken body seemed to have turned into a divine sword, a divine sword that could slay all gods and demons.

He whispered in his mouth:

"sword!"

"Come!"

"Wan Jian!"

"Return to the sect!"

As if in response to his call, endless sword energy flew towards him, surrounding him, and the remaining power of the thunder and lightning sword energy was instantly shattered.

Mo Li turned pale with shock, he felt a terrifying sincerity of swordsmanship filling the whole world, the most frightening thing was that he, a majestic and powerful man who created the heavens, felt that he had lost contact with the world at this very moment.

Heaven and earth no longer respond to his thoughts.

Now in the whole world, there is only Han Xu's sword intent.

"Daoyi, this is the power of Daoyi. No wonder he was able to achieve good fortune at a young age. It turned out that he comprehended the power of Daoyi!" Mo Li said the closest guess to the truth. However, when he realized When the crisis was about to gather strength, Han Xu made a move.

The endless sword energy turned into a galaxy, descending from the Nine Heavens Peak, spanning the space in an instant, directly penetrating Mo Li's body, from head to toe, and then sinking into the ground.