Lord Sword Immortal will not be defeated

Chapter 57 The Art of Controlling the Sword, Ten Thousand Swords Soaring into the Sky (Please recommend!)

The sound of drums suddenly sounded in his ears, and it became more and more intense, so that his cheeks were flushed and his ears were slightly red.

Wang Li didn't think twice, and [purified] it.

Immediately, there was a silence in the ears, and the mind returned.

He glanced at the other party again, his eyes met, there was no abnormality, he just felt that this woman was so good-looking, then he bowed his head slightly and stood peacefully.

Wang Kuo bowed first, and then said heartily: "Senior sister, I brought you the man, and I will trouble you to take care of it in the future."

There was no expression on Li Hanzhen's face, but there was a flash of light in her eyes. She stared at Wang Li for a while, then nodded slightly: "Go."

Wang Kuo didn't think there was anything wrong, he grinned, patted Wang Li on the back of the head lightly, turned around and left.

"Come with me."

With a call from the stage, Wang Li looked up, only to see that the other party had turned around and entered.

He hastened to keep up, and as soon as he stepped on the jade steps, he felt a strange spiritual energy pouring into his body from under his feet, slowly and slowly, a warm current also quickly swept through his body.

A trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, and he quickly chased behind the other party.

Inside the Immortal Jade Palace, there is another beautiful scenery, which is completely natural and unique.

Not long after, the two entered the core of the palace: Hanzhen Hall.

The font on the plaque, silver hook and iron painting, show the sharpness, the rhyme of the Tao, and the deep meaning of the sword.

As soon as Fang came into his eyes, Wang Li felt that his own sword intent had also been attracted, and he was about to break out of his body, so he quickly looked away.

Entering, there is a roll of portraits hanging in the middle. Although the paper has turned yellow, it is more revealing. It is a picture of Lao Tzu riding a bull.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time Wang Li has seen items related to "Sanqing" at this time.

Li Hanzhen came forward to light incense and worship, then stood aside and looked at Wang Li.

Wang Li understood, and stepped forward, imitating her movements to offer incense.However, his mind remained pure throughout the entire process, without thinking or thinking.

Then, Li Hanzhen took him to the left and right sides, worshiped Yuqing and Shangqing respectively, and finally stopped in front of Shangqing.

Yuqing is a middle-aged man sitting upright, unsmiling, and holding a jade wishful, while Shangqing is a young man standing, handsome, smiling, and holding a sword.

Wang Li felt a little familiar with the breath of this supernatural picture scroll.

"Kneel down." Li Hanzhen faced Wang Li, with a clear and clear tone, and his voice was like a jewel.

Wang Li followed his words and knelt down in front of the handsome and unrestrained sage.

He waited intently for the other party's next instruction, but there was no sound for a long time.

In the blink of an eye, I saw that Li Hanzhen's pupils were shining with platinum light, and he looked at his body carefully from head to toe.

Wang Li didn't notice or feel it, after all, there was a huge gap between the two.

After a moment, the other party stopped and nodded slightly.

"Your talent is indeed not bad."

Wang Li: "Thank you!"

"But talent doesn't send you all the way to Wonderland."

Wang Li looked back.

Li Hanzhen: "Heavenly Tribulation is a life-and-death hurdle, and acquired beings cannot avoid it. Talent can only make you approach the Heavenly Tribulation faster, but it cannot help you overcome the Heavenly Tribulation."

"Students are taught." Wang Li nodded, and then asked: "What about innate creatures?"

"Nowadays there are almost no innate beings. Cultivation and catastrophe can be regarded as the process of returning to the innate. How much do you know about Shushan?" The topic turned a little bluntly.

Wang Li shook his head lightly: "I haven't had time to understand yet."

After going to Mount Shu, he didn't do anything other than practice and become Nezha, and he didn't have a chance to understand it carefully.

Li Hanzhen didn't take it seriously, and opened his mouth to speak.

"Shushan Xianzong, Taiqing's descendant, the origin of Shangqing, established in Yuqing Qingwei. The first generation is the contemporary Suzerain Li Lingxu, named Lingxu Sword Immortal, half-step Jinxian. Since Tianjian Mountain, there have been twelve fairy mountains, occupying one domain; there are [-] disciples, [-] gods, and hundreds of millions of mortals.

Remember? "

Wang Li was stunned: Is this the end?
The amount of information is indeed not low. For example, Li Lingxu is actually the person who founded the sect. This is unexpected. He originally thought that such a large-scale immortal sect in Shushan should have been passed down for many generations.Thinking about it the other way around, it seems reasonable that Li Lingxu has created Shu Mountain for thousands of years.

However, this is too brief.

For thousands of years, what has Shushan experienced?What are some bright moments?Who are the sect heroes?What other brilliant deeds?
Shouldn't these be explained to a new disciple?

Where is the corporate/zongmen culture?

However, Li Hanzhen just looked at him seriously without changing his expression.

Wang Li had no choice but to nod: "I remember."

"Okay, from now on, you will be my disciple."

Wang Li paused silently, and then said: "Disciple Wang Li, pay homage to Master."

Seeing Li Hanzhen wave his long sleeves, the two immediately came to the pavilion by the lake.

She sat in front of Wang Li, ignoring Wang Li's surprise, and said: "You already have the technique of breathing and gathering spirits, and the level is not low, so you don't need to transfer."

Wang Li nodded silently, besides breathing and gathering spirits, Shenglian also possesses excellent footwork, movement and even supernatural powers, so he didn't want to switch at all.

"Shushan's master swordsman has accumulated tens of thousands of kendo techniques over the years, which can be used in battles and supplements, and can be used in fighting. But there are thousands of moves and endless uses, all of which are centered on one technique."

As she spoke, she pointed at the sword.

Wang Li suddenly heard a sword whistle, and then a platinum flying sword suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, the sharp edge was sharp and painful.

"Sword Control." Li Hanzhen maintained a tone without any emotional ups and downs.

With a flick of the sword's finger, the platinum sword revolved around Wang Li at high speed, and the cold wind suddenly picked up, making it difficult to distinguish the real shadow.

"The first level of Yujian is to focus on Qi and mind. It can be used for close attack or far-reaching attack. Where the mind is, where the gods are, it is easy to kill the enemy from thousands of miles away. But your cultivation is not enough, and the cultivation is not bad. But it can’t be far away.”

Wang Li sighed regretfully.

Xiuxian asks to find longevity, which is his core appeal.But fighting is unavoidable in this process, so fighting skills must be learned and strengthened. The skill of Yujian Wanli taking the head of a person has been well known in his previous life, but it is a pity that his current strength does not allow it for the time being.

With a movement of Li Hanzhen's eyes, the Platinum Flying Sword flew towards her, and when she approached, her whole body immediately melted into the sword light in an indescribable moment.

Then, the white gold sword light flew across his cheek so fast that he didn't have time to react. The sword light crossed the lake, pulled out a clear wave, and then made a sudden turn, soaring straight into the sky!

Jian Guang disappeared from the field of vision in an instant.

After a breath, the sword light reappeared and fell into the pavilion at an incomprehensible speed.

Then, the human sword separated.

Li Hanzhen sat where he was, as if he had never left.

Before he had time to think about it, Li Hanzhen had already opened his mouth and said: "Human and sword are united. Sword control is the second most important skill. You can think back and forth, think vertically and horizontally, and attack even more. You can fly with the sword and travel thousands of miles in an instant."

Having said that, she glanced at Wang Li again.

Wang Li immediately put away his exclamation, and said consciously: "I know, even if I unite my sword and fly with my sword, I still can't fly thousands of miles in an instant."

Li Hanzhen paused, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Not bad."

Then, the Platinum Flying Sword turned into the sky.

This time, she first took a look at Wang Li before saying: "The sword intent is solidified, the breath is activated by the intent, the sword light is divided, and the breath is concentrated. This is the third level of the sword control technique, the Ten Thousand Swords Art."

When the words fell, I saw the platinum flying sword in the air flicker, one life two, two beget three, three beget all things, thousands of sword shadows were transformed into almost in the blink of an eye!

In a moment, thousands of swords fell like rain, with dense sword energy and fierce offensive, killing the generals like destroying the dead.

However, Wang Li didn't see the astonishing scene of the explosion in his imagination. After the long sword fell, it sank lightly into the lake without causing any ripples, as if everything was a phantom.

He obviously just thought of this, but saw a sword shadow suddenly turn and rush towards him, slashing across his forehead quietly.

A few strands of hair were cut off.

Looking at Li Hanzhen again, his eyes are like autumn water, and his smile is deeply hidden.

(End of this chapter)