Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 135

Xueyue City, Cangshan, Li Hanyi and Sikong Changfeng suddenly raised their heads.

Sikong Changfeng's expression changed.

"Something went wrong!"

There was a loud noise in the distance like thunder, followed by a burst of shaking.

Such terrifying power has surpassed the movement of Zhao Shouyi and Li Hanyi's fight that day, and also surpassed the volatility of Zhao Shouyi and Baili Dongjun's fight in the South China Sea.

"Han Yi, do you need to take a look??"

Sikong Changfeng glanced at Xiaguan, his tone a little dignified.

Since Tang Lian came to report just now, he felt that something was a little strange.

Originally, it was safe and sound to go to the customs, but there was such a commotion just now, the timing was too coincidental.

If this was deliberately arranged by those people, then this may not be a simple coincidence, but a well-planned conspiracy.

"Tang Sect, Yan Zhantian and Luo Qingyang, plus Yan Mozhang, Eighteen Sword Formation, Crazy Demon Knife, and Wushuang City!"

"This is no small fight!!"

Sikong Changfeng's tone was a bit heavy.

Hearing this, Li Hanyi's eyes, which were originally as calm as water, began to fluctuate.

She had fought against Zhao Shouyi, and she knew how strong the opponent was, so she was not too worried about Zhao Shouyi at first, because those people could not threaten Zhao Shouyi's life.

But until just now, the fluctuations in the distance made her no longer so sure.

Seventy miles is no longer close, after such a long distance, it still caused such fluctuations.

This can no longer be regarded as a battle in the Happy Heaven Realm.

"This is??"

Suddenly Sikong Changfeng was slightly taken aback, and looked in another direction, seemingly very surprised.

Li Hanyi's heart skipped a beat, he seemed to be half a beat behind, "He..."

Sikong Changfeng squeezed his chin, and said to himself: "Didn't it mean that he won't go down the mountain?"

"Listen to the rain!!"

Li Hanyi thought for a while, raised his hand to hold it in the air, and Lei Wujie, who was still in Xiaguan, changed his expression, and the Tingyu Sword stuck in his waist was out of his control, and suddenly came out of its sheath.

Xiao Se and Sikong Qianluo who were with him had strange eyes. Lei Wujie claimed that he could not pull out the Rain Listening Sword, and now he is out of its sheath.

"Hey, Lei Wujie, what are you doing?"

Sikong Qianluo couldn't help asking.

She thought Lei Wujie did it on purpose!
But Xiao Se glanced at Lei Wujie and didn't ask any more. He could see that it wasn't Lei Wujie who did it. He couldn't pull out the Rain Listening Sword before, and he couldn't pull it out now, because the sword came from Jianxin Tomb.

"Senior Sister Qianluo, no, I didn't do this!!"

Lei Wujie also looked sluggish about this situation. Xueyue Sword Immortal told him before that the Excalibur has a spirit. Could it be that's what he meant? ?Could it be that the ghost is sealed in the sword? ?

Thinking of this, Lei Wujie was frightened into a cold sweat.

Seeing Lei Wujie's appearance, the corners of Xiao Se's mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Hey, I said you little bum, what are you thinking? Excalibur has a spirit, and what you are talking about is not what you think! If you let your master know, she will definitely tear you apart!"

Hearing Xiao Se's words, Sikong Qianluo blinked, expressing that she didn't understand, probably because of her brain circuit, she couldn't keep up with Lei Wujie's cognition that could even be called destroying the Three Views.

Xiao Se sighed, and said again: "Now, if this happens, it's probably because the original owner of this sword summoned it back!"

Hearing this, Sikong Qianluo and Lei Wujie were taken aback at the same time, and then they both said in unison.

"Master??"

"Second Master??"

But soon the faces of the two of them climbed up suspiciously again, Li Hanyi did not lack this sword in her hand, because she had a better one in her hand.

Iron Horse Binghe is the third most famous sword in the world.

Xiao Se watched Tingyu fold in the air and shoot towards the direction of Cangshan Mountain. He was sure in his heart that the sword was summoned by Li Hanyi, but just like Lei Wujie and Sikong Qianluo, he was also very curious. Why did Li Hanyi call out the sword he had given to his apprentice again?

"Unless the Iron Horse Binghe in her hand is not with her!"

Suddenly a thought appeared in Xiao Se's mind, and then he thought of the ray of light he saw before, and his eyes half-closed. If he guessed right, the ray of light just now was Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi The iron horse Glacier in his hand.

As soon as he thought of this, a question came to his mind. As Li Hanyi's personal weapon, Iron Horse Binghe, who would be able to borrow a sword from him? ?

At this moment, a white shadow flew out from Cangshan Mountain at an extremely fast speed.

Xiao Se, Lei Wujie, and Sikong Qianluo swept over subconsciously. The three of them were taken aback. Although the white shadow was fast, they could still see clearly that this person was none other than the Xueyue they were talking about earlier. The second lord of the city, Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi.

"Master??"

"Second Master!!"

The same words were uttered by the two of them again, but this time they had different meanings. Lei Wujie was wondering where his master was going?

But Sikong Qianluo was simply surprised, because Li Hanyi was different from his father, and also different from his uncle, she hadn't gone down the mountain for more than ten years.

Xiao Se looked at the flashing back, his eyes flickered frantically, and a bad premonition rushed into his mind.

His hands hanging by his sides couldn't help but clenched, he stepped down, and was about to perform Cloud Stepping Steps, chasing in Li Hanyi's direction, but the next moment, a hand rested on his shoulder.

"Xiao Se, you guys can't get involved in this matter!"

Seeing Sikong Changfeng, Lei Wujie and Sikong Qianluo couldn't help but speak again.

"I have seen the three city lords!"

"Father!"

Sikong Changfeng nodded, seeing that there was still some anxious bleakness in his eyes, he sighed softly.

"You guessed right, the movement just now was indeed caused by that little Taoist priest!"

The three of them had different expressions when they heard Sikong Changfeng's words.

Xiao Se was quiet, Lei Wujie was a little puzzled, and Sikong Qianluo was a little surprised.

"There are two sword celestials over there, and more than a dozen masters of the rivers and lakes. Those with the lowest realms all have the Xiaoyaotian realm, and most of them have the strength to approach the Great Xiaoyaotian realm. It's not that I underestimate you. It's a burden if you go !"

Hearing Sikong Changfeng's explanation, Xiao Se clenched his hands hanging by his side tightly again. This was the first time he felt such a sense of powerlessness. Everything has become so strange.

Xiaoyaotianjing actually became the last existence in a battle.

Lei Wujie and Sikong Qianluo also paused for a while, not knowing what to say, the Happy Heaven is still a bit far away for them, why is the lowest combat power in a battle become the Happy Heaven?

They have come into contact with the people in the Xiaoyaotian Realm, and the white-haired fairy of Tianwaitian, even if they are besieged, they are not opponents.

"Who are those people??"

Xiao Se's tone became a little cold. In this world, the level of realm is not the only thing that can determine life and death.

(End of this chapter)