Life span deduction, my move is the supreme immortal method

The sun was high in the sky, and the sky was full of tears.

The sun was already high in the sky!

In Changchun City, everyone was gritting their teeth, beating their chests and stamping their feet, and they were furious.

It was already noon!

Not a single tea leaf fell from the mountain.

This meant that all the tea leaves had been taken by Li Ci.

Not a single one fell!

All the major forces and everyone cursed Li Ci.

Li Ci really deserved to die!

Of course!

If they knew what Li Ci was thinking at this moment, they would definitely curse his ancestors for eighteen generations.

"The tea leaves grown from this tree are so precious that they have helped me improve my cultivation to the fourth level of the sky. If I eat the whole tree, will it be..."

Li Ci's eyes lit up and he muttered to himself.

Just do it!

Li Ci did not kill the fairy tea tree completely. He did not uproot the fairy tea tree. He just cut off the trunk exposed above the soil with a sword.

If the fairy tea tree could speak, it would definitely curse and say that Li Ci was not a human being.

Li Ci took the fairy tea tree and gnawed it.

The sap was bitter, like chewing wax, very uncomfortable.

He did not get any fairy spirit.

His cultivation did not improve at all.

But!

His life span increased!

This was a result that Li Ci never expected.

Just a bite, and his life span increased by more than 10,000 years.

"Oh my god!"

Li Ci's eyes shot out endless light, and his whole body was numb.

This was an unexpected surprise!

He gnawed crazily, even if the sap was bitter and hard to swallow, like swallowing a needle, Li Ci did not stop.

When he finished gnawing the trunk, he thought about it and pulled out the roots and continued gnawing.

If the people down the mountain knew what Li Ci did, they would definitely fight him to death.

This guy is hated by both humans and gods, has lost all conscience, and eats the whole family!

After eating all of it, Li Ci's mouth was numb.

But he was very happy and smiled!

Clicked on the deduction panel and saw 534231 lifespans.

This harvest is really good!

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Li Ci took out the Dragon Qi Sword again.

Direct deduction.

After spending 100,000 years of life, Li Ci completely cultivated the Dragon Qi Sword and reached the perfect state.

Then!

Li Ci began to deduce the integration of the Guanyin Sword and the Dragon Qi Sword.

More than 430,000 lifespans should be able to do it!

It took a day!

Until the bright moon rose to the sky, the moonlight was like water!

Li Ci opened his eyes and looked at the pitiful 3611 years of life left, and he felt mixed emotions!

He never expected that this time, the deduction of the fusion of immortal arts would take up more than 430,000 years of his life!

However, he was surprised and excited!

These hundreds of thousands of years of life were worth it!

After the fusion of the two sword arts, the new sword art surprised Li Ci.

To be precise, it is not a sword art!

Because!

This is the sword intention!

Li Ci [Lifespan 3611 years! ]

Cultivation: Seventh level of the Martial Saint of the World!

Martial Arts: Immortal Guidance (Perfect Immortal Arts)!

Nine Heavens Star Fist (Perfect Immortal Arts)!

Sword Intention!

Sword Formation: Blood Moon Sword Formation (2/4)!

Demon Suppression Monument (1/9)!

Li Ci was quite surprised.

Sword Intention is the most heart-warming origin of the sword.

It is hard to explain and understand!

It is difficult to describe its existence in words.

With a clear mind, the sword can transform thousands of mountains, rivers, gods, hell...

Li Ci didn't expect that he had mastered the sword.

He opened his palm, and a wisp of floating sword light permeated it.

He opened his hand!

The sword light flashed!

It instantly turned into a giant sword, soaring into the sky, and cut through the sky!

The sword has infinite power and can cut down gods!

Li Ci pinched his fingers, and the sword tip was jumping with sword intent. There was no sword in his hand, but it was like holding a magic sword.

Once he returned to the time before liberation, only a few thousand years of life were left.

However, Li Ci was not worried at all!

He didn't feel sorry.

"Above the fairy method, is there another fairy method?"

Li Ci's eyes flashed with light, thinking about accumulating a huge life span, and then rushing!

The next morning!

"It's time to go down the mountain!"

Li Ci carried the dry fairy tea tree, faced the rising sun, and went down the mountain.

The oppression of the mountains is still there.

The pressure of going down the mountain is more terrible than going up the mountain!

Li Ci, who has cultivated the sword spirit, seems particularly relaxed. He flicks his fingers, the sword light flashes, and the sword shadow cuts a clear path!

Li Ci walks down slowly, punching from time to time, the stars burst, and the pressure is broken.

"He's coming down!"

"Damn it, he took all the fairy tea!"

"What is he carrying on his shoulders?"

"Isn't that a dry old tree?"

"

Old tree? Even a fairy tea tree! "

"What?"

"He pulled up the fairy tea tree by the roots?"

"Zhao, he is not a human being, is he?"

When Li Ci appeared, the crowd's voices did not stop. After seeing what he was carrying on his shoulders, the crowd became even more noisy.

The people from all the major forces were shocked.

Even the fairy tea tree was pulled up!

Too amazing!

Boom!

As soon as Li Ci came down from Zhishan, someone couldn't help but take action.

It was someone from Ziyang Temple!

The fist was mighty, like the rising purple sun!

Li Ci stretched out his hand, the sword flashed, and the fist was shattered!

Li Ci grabbed his hand, the sword intent turned into a sword, and the giant sword swept past.

Dozens of heads flew up!

All the martial gods of Ziyang Temple were killed!

Hiss!

Everyone was surprised and terrified!

Li Ci was obviously stronger.

"Is this sword intent? ”

“How is it possible that he has cultivated the sword intent?”

Everyone exclaimed, unbelievable!

“Are there any of you who are still unconvinced?”

Li Ci said calmly, his voice was like a bell, shocking people.

“Are you Li Ci?”

A white-haired old man came out from the imperial family.

He had a childlike face and white hair, and his blood was surging like an active volcano.

Li Ci did not speak, but raised the corners of his mouth.

“Are you engaged to Mingyue Jianxi?”

The white-haired old man stepped forward, and a terrifying aura spread, shaking the earth.

“My young master Dilong wants to marry Mingyue Jianxi, do you have any objection? "

The deafening voice was full of power, like the judgment of God.

The white-haired old man was a half-step martial saint, with strong strength, ignoring Li Ci's terror.

Boom!

Li Ci punched out, and the sea of ​​stars bloomed, with endless stars.

The magnificent power had the potential to shake the universe.

The white-haired old man was also strong, and he also punched out, trying to destroy Li Ci's offensive.

He didn't believe that he was weaker than Li Ci.

Of course!

His offensive did not cause any waves, and the whole person turned into ashes directly under the power of Li Ci's fist.

Li Ci's white hair was flying, his robes fluttered, he was extraordinary and holy, and he was close to the God King.

"Who else is not convinced? "

Li Ci looked in the direction of Mingyue's family.

He found that Mingyue Jianxi and Caiyue's breath was gone.

The two women seemed to have left.

The people of Mingyue's family shrank their necks, not daring to react at all.

The people of the imperial family have retreated again and again, and the strongest have been killed. They dare not move at all!

Everyone was silent, their faces were ashen, terrified, and trembling with fear.

"No one has any objection?"

"Then I'm leaving? "

Li Ci smiled and turned away.

Everyone looked at Li Ci's back as he left, their mouths dry and they couldn't utter a word.

Li Ci is a martial saint in the world!

And he is not just an ordinary martial saint in the world!

Who dares to mess with him?

All the people in Shenming Tower and Ziyang Temple were killed, and they suffered the most serious losses.

The Emperor Family and Mingyue Family dared not speak out.

Li Ci had just left Changchun City when a person blocked the road ahead.

It was a girl!

The girl was full of heroic spirit, her red skirt fluttering, holding a long sword, and her eyes flashing with sword light.

Obviously, she was waiting for him.

Li Ci didn't speak and slowly approached.

"Mr. Li Ci?"

The girl in the red skirt was very polite and asked tentatively.

Li Ci nodded and said nothing.

"I am one of the disciples of the Sword Saint of Qingzhou Sword Saint Mountain. My name is Ren Yuanyuan! "

The girl in the red dress clasped her fists in awe.

Li Ci's eyebrows jumped.

He killed Mo Yun from Sword Saint Mountain, but the people from Sword Saint Mountain were still so polite to him?

Are the people from Sword Saint Mountain crazy?

"Master wants to invite Master Li to visit Sword Saint Mountain. I wonder if Master Li has the time?"

Ren Yuanyuan smiled.

Invite?

Visit?

Li Ci touched his chin, his face full of suspicion.

The Sword Saint didn't bother him, but invited him to visit?

This...

Even Li Ci was a little confused, not knowing what the Sword Saint was trying to do.

"No need to visit!"

"If Senior Sword Saint has something to ask me, please come. I don't like visiting strangers' homes! "

Li Ci smiled.

He walked past Ren Yuanyuan without stopping.

Ren Yuanyuan watched Li Ci leave, but did not stop him and left.

The master repeatedly reminded that Li Ci was "invited" to go back.

Ren Yuanyuan would naturally not act on her own and do anything out of line with Li Ci.