Taiping Inn

Old Man Tibetan looked at Li Xuandu and said, "If I am here, even if I don't want to fight for the 'White Bone Miaohua Zun', I will kill you completely first. Only in this way can I get rid of my troubles."

Li Xuandu raised the "Human World" in his hand and signaled that the great master of the Heavenly Realm would take action.

The old man Tibetan directly reached out and grabbed Li Xuandu.

Li Xuandu met with a sword, and in an instant, there was a lot of sword energy around him.

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Then he saw Li Xuandu being pushed away by the old man Zang, and the old man Zang was also chopped back by Li Xuandu with a sword.

Old Man Zang was like a ghost. After stopping his retreat, he continued to attack Li Xuandu from all directions at an extremely fast speed.

Li Xuan stood still, just setting off his sword.

Later, the old man Zang shouted loudly and entered a state of resonance with the world again, and used the huge power of heaven and earth to suppress Li Xuandu.

Li Xuandu should have used his sword to forcefully break the resonance of the old man Zang's heaven and earth, but after this ascension, he did not have this idea. Instead, he directly used his three feet of strength to shake the heaven and earth, even if he and his feet were under his feet. The ground began to slowly sink together, but it still did not retreat. The "defying the heavenly tribulation" and the "human world" were like a pillar, holding up the pressure on the world.

The earth sinks, the rocks turn into powder, and the world is dark and dull.

The old man Tibetan took the opportunity to rush to Li Xuandu and slapped it out with his palm. The black air rolled in my palms, and the slightest howling of the wronged souls surrounded my ears.

Li Xuandu's figure blasted and then retreated, and the "world in the world" in his hand drew a dazzling red trajectory.

Old Man Zang was unyielding and decided to take advantage of the situation to put Li Xuandu to death, so he swept forward again and dragged a white rainbow behind him.

The two lines, one red and one white, showed a pursuit, and collided again halfway through the way, the red lines kept casting, while the white lines stopped in place.

Li Xuandu was beaten out of nearly a hundred feet this time and hit the stone lion position in front of the county government gate. At this time, the county government gate had been completely destroyed, and only two lions were left standing there alone. Li Xuandu's back hit the stone lion, which should have smashed it directly, but the stone lion not only did not shatter, but also remained unmoved.

The little Taoist boy on the stone lion sat cross-legged and smiled and said, "Although I helped you to ascend to the realm, you are fundamentally still solid. I am just following the flow and not breaking the rules, but if I directly help you win, I will win. Old man, that's breaking the rules."

Li Xuan couldn't hear these words, nor did Old Tibetans hear them. Li Xuan didn't even think deeply about why the stone lion could withstand the impact of him and directly jumped up.

Old Man Zang was also a little angry that Li Xuandu's body was tough. He even hit his two palms, but he was still alive. He couldn't help but shouted angrily, and his figure rose up in the air, stomped his feet on Li Xuandu's head.

Li Xuandu stabbed the sword straight upward and pierced directly through the soles of his feet. Then Li Xuandu held the sword in both hands and pushed forward, causing the old man Zang to lean backward.

Then Li Xuandu bent his knees and stepped on the old man Zang's lower abdomen, kicked him out, and at the same time pulled out the "world of man".

The old man hidden in the air was floating, and his hand was made into seals. Suddenly, a large piece of blue flames emerged out of thin air. The blue flames connected into pieces, which was a sea of ​​fire.

Although the difference between martial artists and alchemists is not obvious after entering the three realms of enlightenment, there is still a difference in the end. For example, Su Yunxian prefers martial artists, while Yan Feiqing prefers alchemists. Although the Tibetan old man is proficient in martial arts, He is still inclined to be a alchemist and magical method, and at this time he finally used his own fundamental means.

This fire is "pure yin corpse fire".

After landing, the old man Tibetan stomped his feet again.

It's like the sky shaking and the earth shaking.

The next moment, two huge bloodless palms broke out from the ground, their skin was as dry as tree bark, and some of them could even see the white bones, grasping Li Xuandu's ankle tightly.

At this moment, a faint blue flame seemed to burn in the old man Zang's eyes, and he pressed his hands down.

The blue flames flowed down rapidly, and Li Xuan was instantly swallowed by him.

The old man Tibetan raised his head and looked in the direction of the stone lion, "If it weren't for you, he would never have easily broken the realm and succeeded. Even if he was lucky enough to break the realm, the injuries in his body would not have recovered so quickly, even if it was a Buddhist's complete leakage. It's not possible."

The little Taoist looked at him calmly and never refuted him.

Old Man Zang pulled the corner of his mouth: "Why don't you take action yourself? Do you look down on my soul-refining incarnation? It doesn't matter, you won't be arrogant for long, and I will be able to go with you soon."

The little Taoist boy just smiled.

Before Old Man Zang could continue to speak, the blue sea of ​​fire was separated by a sword. Li Xuandu appeared again in front of Old Man Zang, his eyes becoming more and more bloody and two lines of blood and tears had flowed along his cheeks to the position of his neck.

Among the people watching the battle, there was no joy or anger on Su Yunba's face, but she just sighed softly: "'Treading into Yuxu' realm, Yan Xuanji and I were unable to reach this realm, so we had already broken the realm and returned to the realm. Thinking that Li Zi’s mansion had such a good opportunity, he would become a strong nine when he entered the future. I have to say that it is a blessing to lose his horse. "

Su Yunjiao asked in a low voice, "Then what strength he is equivalent to now?"

Su Yunxian replied simply and neatly: "The eighth level building of Guizhen Realm is not far behind the weak nine in Guizhen Realm. Now Li Zi's mansion is enough to be ranked in the Shaoxuan List again, and the ranking is inevitable. Extremely ahead."

Su Yunjiao sighed, put her hand over her forehead, and said with disappointment: "Then I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with him in this life."

Su Yun'an not only did not comfort her sister, but also agreed bluntly: "It's really difficult."

Su Yunjiao has been used to it since she was a child, and she didn't feel depressed or sad. Instead, she felt that this was the way her sister spoke. If her sister persuaded her with a few words of gentle words, she would not be used to it.

Mrs. Lu was quite shocked at this time. Anyone who is proficient in divination will try to control everything. The most feared thing is the word "variable". She never thought that the biggest variable today was Li Xuandu, who actually found a ray of hope in the desperate situation, and saw the chance of victory from this ray of hope. It was really unexpected.

So what should he do next? Even if he has the realm of "stepping into the jade void", as long as he has not returned to the peak of the return to the true realm, then he will never be able to defeat a great master of the heavenly realm.

Li Xuandu was seen with his legs slightly apart, posing the simplest sword-drawing posture with the broken sword in his hand.

The two flying swords "Qing Jiao" and "Zi Huang" flew out from his sleeves, carrying the sword energy of "Ni Tian Jie", like two dragons swimming around.

Li Xuandu closed his eyes, and while the sword energy of "Ni Tian Jie" in his body was constantly wandering, it was also constantly eroding Li Xuandu's internal organs and meridians. All over his body, from inside to outside, there was pain, just like the rushing of rivers and streams, which was spectacular, but the embankments on both sides of the riverbank also suffered.

But Li Xuandu was indifferent to this.

From the first day he practiced swordsmanship, the elder who passed on the skills in his master's sect told him a sentence: "If you want to be honored in front of others, you must suffer behind others." Li Xuandu wanted to be the Purple Mansion Sword Immortal, the number one on the Shaoxuan List, to take back what he had lost, and to benefit the world, what was this little bit of suffering?

Li Xuandu suddenly opened his eyes. He didn't need to move. The mighty sword energy swept through, causing the earth to tremble.

The sword intention and sword energy were both excellent.

The old man shook the mourning clothes on his body, and various evil ghosts, Rakshasas and other patterns gradually emerged on the mourning clothes, which were originally empty. They had ferocious faces and were lifelike. They wandered freely on the mourning clothes, and even faint roars were heard.

The old man was born in the Taoist lineage, but after the Taoists cut off their hope of immortality, they turned to Buddhism, which led to his stealing of 32 relics of eminent monks to build a white bone throne for the "White Bone Wonderful Flower Venerable".

After using the robes, the old man raised his hand and shook his sleeves. A Rakshasas that was originally wandering on the sleeves actually jumped out and turned into a living thing.

Then the old man waved his sleeves continuously, and many Rakshasas and evil ghosts wandering on the robes kept jumping out, turning from images into real objects, falling like rain.

At this moment, Li Xuan did not think too much, only the sword in his hand, only the sword.

The two flying swords were like two dragons, rushing out first.

Then he drew his sword again.

There was a rumbling sound in the sky, like thunder.

It was just like when Li Xuandu fought with Yu Qingning on the top of the imperial capital.

The sword meaning of their lineage has always been only about sixteen words, which is in line with the essence of military tactics.

There is no sky above, no earth below, no master behind, and no enemy in front.