Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

After six years, Li Daoxuan returned to Longyou County again.

The place was prosperous and much more prosperous than six years ago. When he passed by the Qingniu Temple, he paused slightly.

He and his master lived here back then, and there were even ghosts.

Now it has been completely restored, and there is also a plaque on the door of the former residence of the Imperial Master. Although no one lives in it, it is kept very clean.

After leaving Qingniu Temple, he finally walked to the Xihe River where he killed the dragon.

The river is surging, rushing, majestic and majestic.

Red grass grows on the shore, which lasts all year round, emitting a strange fragrance that can drive away insects, snakes, mosquitoes and flies.

Wherever the dragon falls, there must be something magical.

When Li Daoxuan walked slowly, the red grass fluttered together for some reason, and the snowflakes in the sky were dispersed by an invisible force.

Zheng!
The Dragon Sword Box in Li Daoxuan's arms seemed to feel something and trembled slightly.

"Such a strong sword energy. Congratulations to Brother Yan. His cultivation level has once again broken through and he has entered the late Yin Shen stage."

Li Dao

A wry smile appeared in Yan Chixia's eyes.

He had raised his sword for six months, and his sword energy was as strong as a strong wind passing by, capable of destroying mountains. However, he did not want to look so weak when facing Li Daoxuan.

Xu Qingxuan's laughter sounded, still hearty, but seemed a little out of breath.

"Haha, Mr. Li, it has only been half a year since the battle with Chi You. In the past six months, you have traveled around the world incognito, and your cultivation seems to be even more unfathomable. Are you about to become an immortal?"

Facing this respected senior, Li Daoxuan did not choose to hide it, and nodded calmly: "Soon."

There was a hint of emotion in Xu Qingxuan's eyes, and he sighed: "Immortal..."

During Chiyou's battle, Heavenly Court and Lingshan appeared. Many Yangshen strongmen from the Buddhist and Taoist families did not resist the temptation and chose to ascend. Therefore, the number of Yangshen strongmen in the human world decreased sharply.

Coupled with the deaths of a large number of Yin Shen realm monks, the current practice world has declined a lot.

Li Daoxuan, the strongest man in the world, is on the verge of becoming an immortal. If he ascends, this world will be too boring.

"Boy Li, do you still remember the ten-year agreement?"

Xu Qingxuan asked suddenly.

"Naturally remember."

Li Daoxuan looked at Xu Qingxuan and saw that the once graceful swordsman was now white-haired, skinny as a stick, and his vitality was as elusive as a candle in the wind.

"Senior Xu, is there really nothing we can do?"

Xu Qingxuan shook his head and smiled: "You are about to become an immortal, how can you not see my situation? Why ask again."

Li Dao

Medicine and stone are difficult to cure, and even his nectar cannot prolong his life.

Xu Qingxuan is really too strong. He fights demons all over the world and tries his best in every battle, even at the cost of life essence and blood. Over time, his body becomes like a dead tree.

Unless it is a rare thing like the Queen Mother's Flat Peach or Laojun's Golden Pill, it will be impossible to survive.

"Boy Li, I can't wait ten more years. It's the sixth year now. You and Chixia should fulfill the agreement you made back then."

"Let me watch another wonderful sword fight before I leave."

Li Daoxuan was silent for a moment, and then said: "In that case, I will obey my orders."

"No hurry, wait for one more person."

After Xu Qingxuan finished speaking, he looked towards the horizon with a trace of anxiety in his eyes.

I don’t know how long it took, a stream of light flew by, Zhang Qianyang came in a hurry, and said anxiously: "Old guy, I brought you the Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill, hurry up -"

Xu Qingxuan shook his head and refused, smiling: "Thank you for not telling Ning Yan."

He didn't want the person he admired when he was a boy to see his current state of embarrassment, so he specifically asked Zhang Qianyang not to tell Ning Yan when sending the message.

Fortunately, this old guy finally became reliable again.

"Everyone is here, Li Xiaozi, Chixia, you can start."

Xu Qingxuan looked at his apprentice and encouraged him with a smile: "Don't be afraid. I, a disciple of Wanshou Palace, can lose, but I can't be afraid."

Yan Chixia took a deep breath, her eyes became firm in an instant, and said: "Yes, Master!"

Li Daoxuan put away his umbrella, looked at Yan Chixia calmly, and said: "Brother Yan, you are still unable to activate the Wanren Divine Sword, and the sword in my box is too sharp, so it is unfair to use it. Use your umbrella as your sword and come to fulfill your ten-year appointment."

He bought the umbrella for ten cents. It was a very ordinary oil-paper umbrella. This was what he had in mind when he came with the umbrella.

"Okay, Imperial Master, be careful. I have been learning swordsmanship with my master for six years, and I have obtained the 36th sword, which I call...the Wuji of Heaven and Earth."

Yan Chixia took off the sword box behind her. With a roar, the heavy sword box stood on the ground. The attached sword energy dispersed the snowflakes on the ground, revealing a vacuum area.

He opened the sword box, revealing 36 swords that shone with cold light, filled with long rivers of sword energy, which was very astonishing.

Li Daoxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a hint of surprise.

Good guy, after so many years of practice, he only has five swords in his box. Yan Chixia has accumulated 36 swords after six years of practice. This guy can't be a collector.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, and the universe borrows the law to transform thousands of swords!"

The next moment, swords continued to fly out from the sword box. There were only 36 swords, but they seemed to be thousands of them, endless, like a sea of ​​swords.

This is somewhat like the Taiyi Tiangang Sword Technique of Longhu Mountain, except that it is faster and more powerful, and the sword energy condenses and never disperses.

It has to be said that Yan Chixia is indeed a swordsmanship prodigy who has not been seen in a century. In just six years, she was able to develop such magical powers.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Thousands of swords broke through the sky, and the vertical and horizontal sword energy shattered the flying snow in the sky. It was like a dragon tearing through the sky and crashing towards Li Daoxuan.

"Not bad." He commented. The white umbrella in his hand did not move, but he blew lightly.

In an instant, those falling snowflakes were no longer graceful and moving, but instead were surrounded by crystal sword energy, like a rotating and flying glazed jade sword, shooting towards the thousands of sword shadows.

Jingle Jingle!

The snowflakes that were easily shattered before now actually smashed a flying sword. In the blink of an eye, the dragon formed by thousands of swords turned into a small snake. In the blink of an eye again, the small snake turned into an earthworm.

Finally, all the flying swords dissipated, and 36 flying swords were stuck on the ground, still buzzing and trembling.

The flying snow in the sky suddenly returned to normal and fell slowly.

Yan Chixia stretched out her hand, and the snowflakes fell on her palm and quickly melted into water. There was no trace of sword energy.

Xu Qingxuan's eyes were bright and he was filled with admiration.

"He is so good at turning snow into swords, Chixia. Even if you have 36 swords in your box, how can you compare to him who uses heaven and earth as swords?"

Li Daoxuan nodded slightly and said: "Senior, you are so complimentary."

He didn't use any other magical powers, he only used the way of swordsmanship. If it was said to be a sword show, it was a sword show.

"Brother Yan, are there any other sword moves?"

Good swordsmanship is like drinking fine wine. Li Daoxuan asked as he felt a little unsatisfied.

Yan Chixia looked at the white umbrella in his hand, feeling a little unwilling. Even if the gap between the two was huge, couldn't he even make the other party use his sword?
Li Daoxuan just blew a breath without even moving the umbrella.

"Of course there is, please let the Imperial Master taste it!"

After saying that, Yan Chixia bit her finger, quickly formed a seal, and said: "Nameless and formless, neither virtual nor real, the golden body is immortal, and the soul comes out of the body!"

The next moment, his body suddenly stopped, and a yin spirit as bright as the bright moon flew out of his body.

Li Dao

Li Daoxuan was already ready to save people, but he didn't expect Yan Chixia's Yin Shen to shout loudly, and the 36 flying swords stuck on the ground flew out in unison, blended with his soul, and turned into a mouthful of flowing golden light. Excalibur.

The sunlight that can harm the Yin God is all blocked by the 36 flying swords, and it can even borrow a little bit of the power of the sun from the sunlight, so the golden light shines.

Although there was only one sword, the power of this sword was far stronger than the thousands of swords just now. The sword energy was so strong that it melted all the snowflakes in a radius of a hundred feet, making Li Daoxuan no longer able to use snow as a sword.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Li Dao

Yan Chixia was able to figure out this sword in the Yin Shen realm, her talent was so high that it was eye-catching.

Li Daoxuan finally drew his sword.

The white umbrella in my hand is a little fuller, like the spring breeze passing by, and the catkins are flying. It is extremely light and agile. The snow-white umbrella surface is like the flowing clouds falling from the sky, without a trace of dust.

As the sword thrust out, the bare trees suddenly sprouted buds again, the withered flowers regained their color, and the golden carp jumped out of the water one after another. The world was like a slowly colored painting.

This is a sword of boundless vitality, and it is also what Li Daoxuan gained from traveling in the mountains and rivers in the past six months.

Look at the various colors of the mountains and rivers, the insects and fish playing in the water, and all kinds of animals competing for freedom in the frosty sky.

All of Yan Chixia's sword energy melted in this boundless vitality, her murderous aura disappeared, and she even developed a trace of compassion for all living things.

As soon as the sword energy dissipated, 36 flying swords fell immediately, and Yan Chixia's soul was directly withdrawn from her body.

However, not only was he not injured, he felt invigorated, and all the minor hidden wounds in the past had been nourished.

Looking at Li Daoxuan, he knew that the other party intended to help.

"Is there a third sword?"

Li Daoxuan asked with interest.

"Yes, but the third sword can only be used for defense."

"Okay, then I'll attack."

Li Daoxuan finally moved. With one step, he shrunk to an inch. Using his white umbrella as a sword, he stabbed towards Yan Chixia again.

But this time, it is no longer light and agile, but incomparable, like a million soldiers shouting, trampling the mountains and rivers, daring to ask the sun and moon to change the sky.

Unyielding sword intent!

Yan Chixia was suddenly startled and quickly made the seal.

"The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe borrows the law, the sky is righteous, the sun and the moon shine together!"

The 36 flying swords formed a circle, like a circular mirror, borrowing the brilliance of the sun to block Li Daoxuan's face.

However, the seemingly powerful aperture made a crisp sound after hitting the umbrella, like a broken mirror.

boom!
The flying swords shot out in all directions, piercing deeply into the mountains nearby, causing the entire mountain to roar, with rubble falling continuously, as if it would collapse at any time.

Li Daoxuan's white umbrella stopped in front of Yan Chixia's eyebrows.

"I lost……"

Although she had already known that this would be the result, when she actually faced it, Yan Chixia found that she was still extremely disappointed.

The swordsmanship he practiced so hard was like a child in front of the opponent, which made him feel confused and his sword heart was severely hit.

Li Daoxuan put down his umbrella and said something. His voice was not loud but it drowned out the wind and snow.

"For the last sword, I used the Unfair Sword Intent."

"You lost to me, but you didn't lose in the swordsmanship of Wanshou Palace."

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