That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 365

What is the means of pressing the bottom of the box?Generally speaking, it is a method that others do not know. Everyone knows that Li Zijian never uses a sword, but in fact Li Zijian's strongest method is the sword.

I saw that the purple energy on the sword in Li Zijian's hand rose again and again, completely covering the original sword body, and then swept across with the sword, like a dragon, cutting off all the nine female heavenly ghosts blocking the way.

That's not all, Li Zijian then used the Taiyi light-splitting sword from the Daoist sect, turned one sword into nine, and all nine swords were true, and shot towards Li Qingyu.

Li Qingyu wasn't surprised at all. He knew his father's last resort a few years ago, and he was prepared for it. He let Nine Swords pass through him without paying any attention. Then he saw the wounds on his body that were visible to the naked eye. It healed at an extremely fast speed, and after a while, it returned to its original state, without the slightest trace of scars, which had already touched the profound power of the immortal golden body.

As a member of the Confucian school, Xu Jingwei has a high level of cultivation and has already set foot in the realm of immortality for many years. Most of Li Qingyu's journey was made by him behind the scenes, and he knew everything about Li Qingyu. If he dared to think so, first he was the Heavenly Demon Form, then the Nine Son Mother Heavenly Ghost, and now he used the Immortal Golden Body, and he would not be surprised even if Li Qingyu used the Taiyin True Sword or the Sun True Sword next.

This is no longer a book of Heavenly Demon Strategy that can explain the past events. There must be a master of Xuanjiao involved in this matter. With such a generous teaching, is it possible that Li Qingyu is Murong Xuanyin's closed disciple?
Thinking of this, Xu Jingwei couldn't help but his face darkened. His mood at this time was like a sapling that had been planted for many years without knowing how much he had paid, and when it finally became a tree, he was cut off by others, and his heart was mixed with frustration and anger , Almost want to devour people.

Li Qingyu said softly: "Father is good at using swords, so I will use the sword to compete with my father."

Before the words fell, Li Qingyu lifted the rainwater all over the sky back to the sky with his own energy.

Thunder intertwined on the sky, thunder bursts.

The vision reappeared, and a tornado mixed with thunder lingered and fell from the sky in the shape of a funnel.

The tornado is thick at the top and thin at the bottom, the thickest part is a hundred feet, and when it reaches three feet above Li Qingyu's head, it is only three inches thick.

Xu Beiyou raised his head and looked at the tornado that connected the sky and the earth, and said softly: "Junior Sister, do you think that tornado looks like a sword? Murong Xuanyin used to use the sun and the sun as swords respectively. The head of the Li family Since it is deeply involved with Xuanjiao, maybe it will really surprise us."

Wu Yu pursed his lips lightly, with a dignified expression.

It has always been a journey of sword cultivation, and watching top sword immortals fight swords is of great benefit to one's own cultivation. Xu Beiyou asked Bai Yu, Li Shentong and others to withdraw, leaving only Wu Yu alone. The original intention was to let her experience the two earth immortals In the life-and-death fight, he didn't expect to see a top-notch sword fight. In this way, it is more precious than a simple fight in the fairyland. Not only Wu Yu, but even Xu Beiyou himself can learn something from it. perception.

This time, Xu Beiyou really convinced him that after Li Qingyu raised his hand, a whole tornado merged into his palm, shrinking and condensing, and finally turned into a "sword" surrounded by wind and thunder.

Li Qingyu held the sword of wind and thunder, and strode towards Li Zijian's one person and one sword.

The energy between the two collided before they collided one step at a time, and the ripples of vitality spread out layer by layer, distorting the light accordingly, and the figures of the two were like flowers in a mirror.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them dispersed the twisted vitality, and Li Zijian's sword pointed directly at the center of Li Qingyu's eyebrows.

Li Qingyu crossed his sword, his left foot did not move, and his right foot slid back and retreated, causing countless splashes of water.

The two swords intersected, and there was a sound between the sky and the earth, which instantly overwhelmed the sound of wind, rain, and thunder.

Li Zijian entered Taoism with martial arts in his early years. He built his physical foundation and was extremely tyrannical. It is almost perfect, and it belongs to a sword.

But when he faced Li Qingyu's sword head-on, the charge stopped abruptly. Not only that, he was also shocked back two steps.

However, Li Qingyu was not feeling well, even more miserable than Li Zijian. The majestic purple energy contained in Li Zijian's sword penetrated directly into his inner organs through his body-protecting energy mechanism, just because he cultivated the immortal golden body. His face was pale, and a mouthful of blood gushed into his throat, which he also forcibly swallowed.

Li Qingyu, with an indifferent face, stood upright, turned from defense to offense, and swept away the wind and thunder in his hand, like a hundred-foot thunder whip, surrounded by purple lightning. The wound left a deep groove and shot Li Zijian.

Li Zijian yelled angrily, strode forward with a tyrannical posture, pointed at the long whip seven inches from the sword energy mixed with the wind and thunder to cut it off, and slapped it with the big handprint of Molun Temple with the other hand , The situation is like a landslide.

Li Qingyu's figure was like a ghost, and he passed by this big handprint. The ground shook and shattered violently behind him, and a huge handprint with a size of twenty feet collapsed.

With a single step, Li Zijian turned into a Changhong, and instantly bullied Li Qingyu three feet in front of him.

This time Li Qingyu didn't dodge again.

Within three feet, the two exchanged three hundred sword attacks and defenses in just one breath.

With the last strike, Li Zijian's hair was broken, and his body swept back rapidly, his white hair dancing wildly in the wind. Li Qingyu remained motionless, but a tiny red spot slowly appeared on the center of his eyebrows.

After Li Zijian stopped backing away, he frowned.

The center of the eyebrows is the key point, even in the realm of the earth fairy, but he found that the sword he stabbed at the center of the eyebrows of the Nizi didn't cause him too much injury.

Could this also be the mystery of the immortal golden body?
Li Qingyu reached out and wiped lightly on the center of his eyebrows, completely erasing the blood spot like cinnabar, and said softly: "Father, integrating the three families is something that Xiao Huang failed to do back then. You too If you are greedy, you know everything, and you are not good at everything. If you focus on any one of the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism, your achievements will be far beyond today's mere twelfth-floor realm."

Li Zijian said angrily: "It's not your turn to teach me a lesson!"

Li Qingyu smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "The saint said, three people must have my teacher, so don't be ashamed to ask, father, don't you even listen to the saint's words?"

While speaking, Li Qingyu's demonic arrogance all dissipated, and unexpectedly he regained the aura of grandeur.

The downpour stopped abruptly, and the layers of black clouds pressing up and down the sky suddenly rose again. A ray of sunlight fell through the gaps in the clouds, just hitting Li Qingyu's body.

Li Qingyu was bathed in the sun, in a trance like a fairy descending from the mortal world, suddenly turned his head to look at Xu Jingwei, and said: "Mr. Xu, you have been planning for many years and regard Li as a pawn, do you think Li really knows nothing? The reason why Li pretended not to know it was to let Mr. Xu use the luck of the last generation to help me achieve the realm of the twelfth floor of the earth immortal, so that I can show what I have learned in my chest."

Xu Jingwei, who was exposed to the secret in his heart, was shocked and angry, "Who the hell are you!? Why can you bear the fate of the last generation and not die?"

Li Qingyu smiled and said: "In this life, my name is Li Qingyu, but in my previous life, my surname was Zhang, with a single name."

(End of this chapter)