Gou marries a wife in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 182 Let's Look at My Sword

Li Guanxuan was indeed moved.

If the luck of the sword is of great help to the alchemy, then the original [-]% certainty of contacting the glazed golden elixir will directly become [-]%.

However, in the next second, Hu Yanli's words directly shattered Li Guanxuan's dreams on the spot.

"Back when Li Guanyuan asked about the sword, my Huyan family wanted to regain the Li family's ray of luck in the way of swordsmanship. It's a pity that I almost died in the siege."

Hearing this, Li Guanxuan said to the third uncle beside him without any hesitation: "Third uncle, let's go, this way of swords luck is gone."

Third Uncle's face darkened, and he wanted to kill this guy.

Li Changxu was even more anxious.

Right now, Li Guanxuan has obtained the inheritance of "Flying Sword to Slay the Immortal", and has defeated Huyan Yunqing who has been practicing in the Daxuan Palace for many years, which is not much better than Li Guanyuan back then.

Moreover, in Li Changxu's view, Li Guanxuan belonged to the kind of sword cultivator who was not very lethal but extremely difficult to kill.

As long as Li Guanxuan wins sword luck, no matter what happens in the future, he will truly be cultivated by the Li family!
Li Changxu appeared directly next to Li Guanxuan, with a serious face, and said in a deep voice:
"Guanxuan, there is a saying in the world of cultivating immortals that those who have the luck of immortality can prove the immortality! This luck of swordsmanship is a kind of luck of immortality, and this opportunity must not be missed!"

"..."

Li Guanxuan was silent.

He is actually not as interested in immortal luck as other immortal cultivators, because he has already obtained immortality.

If it weren't for this kendo luck to improve the quality of Chengdan, he might not even be tempted.

only……

It's really too dangerous.

Li Guanxuan is not even [-]% sure.

Even Li Guanyuan couldn't get through this siege, how could he survive?
At this moment, Li Guanxuan was struggling in his heart and fell into a state of entanglement.

The third uncle said coldly: "Don't think about so many things in your head, the more you think about it, the harder it will be for you to be enlightened. That old dog Hu Yanli is affecting your state of mind and hindering your process of forming alchemy!"

The third uncle's voice was like a big bell, which exploded in Li Guanxuan's sea of ​​consciousness, making him wake up instantly.

Li Guanxuan's heart was heavy when he came back to his senses.

In any case, Hu Yanli is still Yuanying Zhenjun, and he knows how to influence a foundation-building Dzogchen monk, and a few words can make his gradually enlightened Dao Xin fall into trouble again.

What can I do?
I have no choice but to continue to ask the sword.

Only by completely subduing the foundation-building cultivator of Huyan's family and beating him without any temper, can he form alchemy with peace of mind.

"Sword cultivator, how can you ever shrink back all your life? In the past, your strength was low, and you were timid and fearful. If you have the opportunity to advance to the next level, you don't know how to cherish it. After you succeed in forming alchemy in the future, I will definitely regret why I didn’t choose to continue to ask the sword today, and get that ray of luck in the way of the sword!"

As a person who has experienced it, the third uncle knows that there is no regret medicine to buy in the world, his expression is serious, and his voice is like a nail, as if to be nailed into Li Guanxuan's heart, he continued:
"What is a heart demon? Indecisiveness, hesitation, and entanglement will produce heart demons! Now your swordsmanship is at your feet, take a step, and live forever; if you stay where you are, there will be obstacles in the immortal way; if you take a step back... I, old man Think of it as being old and dim-sighted, seeing the wrong person."

Li Guanxuan was just now lost in thought.

He was wondering, does the velvet flower spirit tree also belong to a kind of immortal luck?
After all, the seventh uncle Li Changxu said just now that those who have the luck of immortality can prove to be a true immortal!
Is it...

The so-called road to immortality can only be embarked on by those who have gathered a lot of luck?
Li Guanxuan shook his head lightly, not daring to think any more. After taking a deep breath, he stabilized his mood, fixed his eyes, and took a step forward.

"When I was young, Xu Ling Yunzhi wanted to be the best in the world... If I shrink back this time, I'm afraid I will regret it after I get the golden core."

Li Guanxuan sighed softly, he has been stable for many years, but today he is a little unstable.

But there is no way.

Become a fairy with one thought, and become a demon with one thought, maybe it is like today.

However, with the support of a huge family of cultivators behind him, what should he be afraid of?
Eighteen beams of light descended from the sky, and the murderous aura spread quietly, causing the surrounding temperature to drop a lot.

Eighteen monks who are proficient in the art of siege, each of whom is in the Dzogchen realm of foundation building, are not low in talent, and have a strong murderous aura. Each of them holds a bronze spear in their hands. They have already formed a formation and are waiting for Li Guanxuan to enter the formation.

"Please join the battle and die!"

The first middle-aged man in battle armor stared at Li Guanxuan with a cold tone.

Li Guanxuan smiled calmly, and swiped away with the Devouring Flying Sword.

In the next second, that green shirt was already standing on top of the dark red flying sword, chic and elegant, like a banished immortal in the dust.

"Third Uncle, Seventh Uncle... Today, I would like to ask all the elders to see if I, the Li Family Sword Cultivator who is freed outside, have not embarrassed the Li Family!"

After all, endless sword intent permeated the formation.

In an instant, murderous aura filled the world!
The eighteen Huyan family monks who were proficient in the technique of siege and cooperated with each other were all taken a step back by the heavy murderous aura.

"careful!"

The leader, the middle-aged man in armor, let out a deep voice, and said murderously, "Today, he must break his sword here!"

"Who is so rampant, dare to let me break the sword?"

Li Guanxuan turned his head to look, and laughed loudly: "Then I invite you to take a sword and kill your life!"

I saw that the natal flying sword in the prototype of the magic weapon turned into a sword light in an instant, and slashed at the middle-aged man in the armor.

Eighteen Bronze Long Gozi out!

At dusk, magic power and murderous aura intertwined, forming a heavenly and earthly net, unloading the power of the sword light, and wrapping around Li Guanxuan at the same time.

Li Guanxuan looked at the net of heaven and earth, and then at dusk. He took a ray of sun god fire with his left hand, and held the life-killing sword that was repulsed with his right hand.

Touching the blade with two fingers, a layer of unstoppable divine power was quenched.

At this moment, the heavenly and earthly net spontaneously ignited, and the twenty devouring flying swords kept cutting.

The heaven and earth net was not cut open, but the speed of enveloping it stopped.

In the next second, eighteen Huyan family monks appeared outside the heaven and earth net, and eighteen bronze spears charged at Li Guanxuan, piercing his body.

"killed?"

Some Huyan family monks were surprised.

"Clone, don't underestimate the enemy!" The middle-aged man in the armor shouted.

Li Guanxuan, who had been pierced through his body, turned into a drop of blood and landed on the swallowing flying sword.

At the same time, Li Guanxuan's real body quietly emerged beside the Sword of Severing Fate.

Wind blows.

Thunder roars!

Li Guanxuan took out a Fenglei sword at the prototype level of a magic weapon, held the hilt with one hand, and grasped the tip of the sword with the other. The mighty power in his body quietly extended to both hands, and with a light break, Hu Yansheng's natal Fenglei sword was broken.

"Crack!"

The Fenglei Sword was shattered into fragments, and was then pulverized by a powerful force, and slowly merged into the Zhanming Sword.

Seeing this scene, the monks of the Huyan family were furious, and the eighteen bronze spears came to kill again!
This time, Zhanmingjian absorbed the power of Fengleijian and turned into a fiery sea of ​​flames. The firelight was the light of the sword. It blocked eighteen bronze spears and even cut a hole in the net of heaven and earth.

"Sword skills have improved." Li Changxu said gratified.

The third uncle nodded slightly, squinted his eyes and said: "The Flying Sword of Zhanxian hasn't been used yet. This kid probably used about [-]% of his strength, and he didn't show all his trump cards and means."

As Yuanying Zhenjun, he still has this vision.

"The siege formation is not bad, but it's a pity, my life is hard, and it's hard to die."

Li Guanxuan was smiling, his sleeves were whistling by the wind, he opened his hands, and sixteen swallowing flying swords sprang out from the sleeves.

A total of 36 devouring flying swords killed eighteen Huyan family monks in unison.

The clanging sound kept ringing.

Li Guanxuan stomped the sole of his foot lightly, and flew up, holding the life-severing sword in his right hand, and the bright sword light suddenly flourished.

He stared at the heaven and earth net, stared at the eighteen Huyan family monks holding bronze spears, and felt the natural things in the world.

The clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing, and the lake is flowing... This is the scene in the world.

"Everyone, just look at my sword!"

Li Guanxuan looked up to the sky and laughed, the bright sword light was introverted, and he swung a sword, unadorned, without any dazzling sword light emerging.

However, the eighteen Huyan family monks felt a turbulent sword intent.

The leader, the armored middle-aged man, just wanted to say something, but his body shook slightly, he was dumbfounded, and couldn't say anything anymore.

The same goes for the other seventeen monks.

"Why...why didn't they move?"

"I don't even feel the killing intent..."

"what's the situation?"

The monks watching the battle looked shocked. What happened?

Li Guanxuan's sword didn't seem to have much lethality.

As spectators, they even felt that they could take the sword.

……

Daxuan Palace.

Huyan Yunqing didn't find any clues, and frowned, "What's going on?"

The man in the yellow robe froze for a moment, feeling strange in his heart.

Afterwards, the man in yellow robe was shocked, his eyes could be described as horror, followed by a murderous intent.

"Yes, can you kill Li Guanxuan?"

Huyan Yunqing wanted to ask what happened.

But when he saw a lake in the sky sweeping towards the mountain of Huyan's family, a murderous intent surged in his heart.

……

"Li Guanxuan, not Li Guanyuan...he is more damned than Li Guanyuan."

Hu Yanli watched the lake outside Xuanwu Immortal City being attracted by Li Guanxuan's sword, and let out a deep sigh.

Just when the lake was about to submerge the mountain of Huyan's family, Hu Yanli made a move.

With just one punch, the lake water poured back!

Hu Yanli looked at the eighteen monks who were proficient in the art of siege, they were already lying neatly on the ground, lifeless.

On them, even the slightest trace of injury could not be seen.

"call."

Li Guanxuan's complexion was pale, he exhaled foul breath, put all the 36 Devouring Flying Swords back into his cuffs, turned around and forced a smile:
"Third Uncle, Seventh Uncle, how about this sword?"

"It's [-]% of the old man's demeanor." The third uncle stroked his beard and smiled.

"good."

Li Changxu laughed loudly, and said, "It's worthwhile to come to Daxuan this time, it's comfortable!"

Suddenly, Li Guanxuan put away his smile, glanced in the direction of the Daxuan Palace, and saw the man in the yellow robe.

The other party was staring at him with murderous eyes.

Li Guanxuan probably guessed the other party's identity in his heart, smiled and greeted, and then swept towards the fourth-order flying boat.

……

PS: That’s all for this chapter today, even if I didn’t make it up yesterday, the plot was not written smoothly, one chapter lasted for hours... I have to get up early tomorrow, good night, gentlemen.

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