Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 116 A Gaze, Something Strange in Xueyue City

Xueyue City, Cangshan, Li Hanyi and Sikong Changfeng looked far north.

Sikong Changfeng narrowed his eyes and his voice became colder.

"It's Yan Zhantian and Luo Qingyang, those two bastards!"

With his hands behind his back, Li Hanyi was silent for a moment, and said, "It's okay, they are no match for the little Taoist priests."

Sikong Changfeng looked at Li Hanyi suspiciously, stretched out his hand and squeezed his chin and said, "So confident?"

Li Hanyi sighed faintly.

"Not self-confidence, but self-knowledge!"

"Iron Horse Glacier borrowed from Shouyi??"

Sikong Changfeng suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked aloud.

Li Hanyi nodded.

"The sword of mortals, blood splashes five steps; the sword of princes, swung across thousands of miles, blood flows into rivers among emperors; the sword of sword immortals, can surpass the ages; the sword of imaginary travel, the soul travels to the void."

"break!!"

"cut!!"

From the sky and the earth, there were two shouts of anger, and the sword radiated brilliantly, turning into two beams of sword energy, one left and one right, one front and one back, galloping away.

A boundless gust of wind suddenly blew up on the trail in Sang Village, and the sword energy swept across, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains.

Yan Zhantian and Luo Qingyang didn't hold back their blows, the quality was quite high, it had already surpassed the boundary of the Great Happy Heaven Realm, and reached the level of half-step fugue.

Beili's Five Great Sword Immortals, when they are desperate, their combat power can be raised to a higher level again.

This is also the reason why no one in the Jianghu is willing to provoke them. If it is a simple Great Happy Heaven, it is acceptable to pay some price, but once these people start to be desperate, the loss will be too great. If there is not enough Interests, no one wants to provoke them.

The strong man behind Yan Zhantian, following Yan Zhantian's second sword slash, also swung the sword in his hand fiercely.

The sword energy is as thick as a mountain peak, roaring towards it, like a river hanging upside down, flying straight down, pushing the already frightening sword energy to the limit again.

"Wuhun~"

Luo Qingyang glanced at the vision behind Yan Zhantian, a little surprised.

This kind of thing was originally only available to warriors, but I didn't expect Yan Zhantian, a sword fairy, to cultivate this kind of thing.

"Sword potential??"

Zhao Shouyi raised his sleeve lightly, breaking the epee that was pressing on him.

This is because he felt the suppression of this momentum from other people, and Luo Qingyang's way out on this road was farther than he imagined.

"Don't forget!"

Zhao Shouzhou's sword intent surged all over his body, and before the iron horse glacier fell, he saw Yan Zhantian and Luo Qingyang stomp heavily on their feet, shooting towards him like a stream of light piercing the sky.

And on the way, the two swung several swords one after another, and the sky was divided by several sword qi, like a big net, completely encircling Zhao Shouyi.

The reason why Sword Immortal is called Sword Immortal is not a false name.

Yan Zhantian and Luo Qingyang have experienced countless things big and small in their lives, and their combat experience is extremely rich. From the first sword that Zhao Shouyi slashed just now, they have actually discovered the gap between themselves and Zhao Shouyi. So they coincidentally chose an extremely crazy and extremely bold approach.

Close combat.

Zhao Shouyi's state is higher than theirs, but there is still a gap in actual combat experience.

In long-distance battles, the competition is sword qi and sword intent. Those are not comparable at all. They belong to the side that is crushed, but as long as they get close to them, those things will be reduced as much as possible. will greatly increase.

When Zhao Shouyi saw the movement of the two, his eyes slightly closed, and he also guessed a general idea of ​​what the two were thinking.

"Sure enough, there is no one who can become a sword fairy!"

Zhao Shouyi stepped on the air, his figure seemed to shift shape, and he flashed far away in mid-air in an instant.

If he doesn't know the lightness kungfu, maybe this kind of style of play can take advantage of him, but unfortunately, he knows the lightness kungfu, and it is the number one lightness kungfu in the world, and now it has reached the second level.

As the iron horse glacier in Zhao Shouyi's hand fell, the sky couldn't help shaking, and the terrifying and destructive power of the Immortal Traveling Profound Realm reappeared.

As soon as the sky darkened, a voice came from the void.

"Water stops to be still, and then keeps it. One life. Two quiet to quiet, the way of heaven is impermanent. So far"

An illusory long river appeared at Zhao Shouyi's feet. Zhao Shouyi lightened his body and stepped on it slowly.

At the end of the long river, an old man holding a bamboo scroll seemed to sense something, and glanced in this direction inadvertently.

A supreme force suddenly descended on this surrounding area, sword intent, sword power, martial soul, everything transformed by personal will suddenly shattered, as if these things could not withstand the other party's eyes.

The expressions of Yan Zhantian and Luo Qingyang in mid-air suddenly changed, as if they were hit by something, and they were completely thrown out.

This change not only stunned the two of them for a moment, even Zhao Shouyi was also stunned for a moment. Just now he seemed to feel that someone had glanced at him, but with just one glance, he almost threw the sword in his hand.

At the same time, Baili Dongjun, who was far away in the East China Sea, and Mo Yi, who was on the fairy island in the East China Sea, couldn't help but look in the direction where Zhao Shouyi was.

Although it was only a flash in the pan, those people who had reached a certain level could feel the thrilling feeling.

"Isn't the immortal the pinnacle of cultivation??"

On the fairy island, a middle-aged man with an immortal air was standing on a sea of ​​bamboo with his hands behind his back. There seemed to be a trace of joy in his tone, but at the same time, there was also a trace of unspeakable fear.

Baili Dongjun was on a small boat with a complicated expression on his face. He still knew this sword.

Earlier, Zhao Shouyi used his sword twice in front of his eyes. The first sword was used in Li Hanyi's hand, and the other sword was aimed at himself.

"Don't forget~"

He raised his hand, raised the wine gourd in his hand, and poured two sips of Fenghuaxueyue into his mouth. To force Zhao Shouyi to slash this sword again, it seems that the situation at this time is not too good.

But then he seemed to think of something again, and shook his head with a smile.

"That kid, it's not necessarily when he's at his strongest when he holds a sword, the way of heaven and earth."

As he spoke, Baili Dongjun's tone became a little sighing, like a celestial master in Qingcheng Mountain, when people commented, he always talked about the dual cultivation of Dao and sword, not the dual cultivation of sword and sword.

When Zhao Yuzhen talked about his abilities, he also mentioned that the elephant power of the big dragon is only stronger than the Wuliangjian.

Because the sword is only a kind of Tao, Zhao Shou's supernatural powers against the enemy are not just the sword.

When I fought Zhao Shouyi in the South China Sea, it was precisely because I wanted to understand this point that I stopped at the right time. I was proficient in all eighteen martial arts, but the opponent was a bottomless little monster.

"boom!"

A shock even more violent than before exploded here, and the mountains near the Sangcun trail began to shake, as if a patient with epilepsy suddenly had a seizure.

The violent shaking can be clearly felt even if Xueyue City is tens of miles away.

In a teahouse, Xiao Se looked at the teacup in his hand, and couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, then he pulled up Lei Wujie who was beside him and jumped out of the teahouse.

"Xiao Se, what's the matter?"

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(End of this chapter)