Xiuxian!My buff status has no time limit

These Shushan Sword Cultivators who can ignore defense are really as strong as they are open.

Terrible.

At this time, Wen Xinjian was outside the cave.

Several sword lights streaked across the sky and landed at the entrance of the cave.

It was a few Shushan elders who came after hearing the news.

It's just that their bodies still look a little dusty, as if Yujian has just returned to the mountain after flying for a long time.

And one of them is none other than King Wei Xuan, the leader of Jinjian Peak.

"Greetings to the peak master, and the elders."

"Master, several elders, you are back, the two uncles?"

The cave guard disciples are usually a little transparent, and they are a little nervous when facing the Zongmen's senior management.

As for Chang Wanzhou, a gifted disciple who was valued, he behaved much more freely, neither humble nor overbearing.

It's just that he didn't talk about Jiang Li immediately, instead he asked about those two uncles.

The uncles he was talking about were naturally Zuo Mo and Zuo Luo, two Golden Cores.

How else can we say that Shushan is very humane.

When Elder Duan Shuang rebelled against the sect, Juan Juan was designated as a traitor, and then Elder Jin Dan chased and killed him overnight, causing the opponent to be shot down with serious injuries before he could even escape for a thousand miles.

You must know that Duan Shuang was treated like this before he massacred the city.

Looking at Mount Shu again, the two Jin Dans surnamed Zuo have already slaughtered the city, and the news has spread throughout the world of cultivating immortals. The fact that they have degenerated into demon cultivators is irrefutable.

But even so, Shushan was still willing to risk the disgrace of the world, and did not announce to the outside world that the two elders would be expelled from the sect.

They still refuse to believe this fact.

After the big competition ended, Wei Fengzhu led the team to set off, but his purpose was not to clean up the house, but to find the person back and clarify the matter.

"The two of them... ran near the city that never sleeps, and attacked the merchant ships of several sects. We have seen the traces, and it is indeed their sword art."

Master Wei Feng and several elders had very ugly faces. They ran to the country of Yinanguo and checked almost every sword mark in the city, trying to find any suspicious clues.

But the fact that they were disappointed.

In the ruins, they found more than 2000 huge sword marks, which came from more than [-] kinds of Shushan Sword Art.

But no matter how picky they are, they can only see that the two elders Zuo Mo and Zuo Luo's sword arts are superb.As for doubts, there is really no point at all.

Then they used special means to search for all the clues, and finally chased to the city that never sleeps, but here they learned that two golden core sword repairmen brazenly attacked the caravan of the city that never sleeps.

As the peak master of Jinxing Peak, Elder Wei is the immediate boss of those two, it would be a ghost if he was in a good mood.

Several elders who accompanied him explained a few words, and Chang Wanzhou wanted to ask more questions, but Elder Wei waved his hand to stop them.

Later, he had to report the situation to Shushan Jianshou. He didn't know how to speak, and now he didn't want to mention this matter at all.

"You mean, the boy Jiangli from the Sutra Valley is in this cave?"

Master Feng Wei and several elders stood at the entrance of the cave, and waves of five-color swords flew towards them from time to time.

But those sharp sword lights, before approaching them, had already drifted in the air and disappeared without a trace.

Obviously, this Jianxin talent is not as simple as Jiang Li imagined, and there are more mysteries waiting for him to discover when he practiced deeply.

"Just awakening Jianxin can stimulate the Wenxin Sword Cave to such a degree. With a mere Qi refining stage, he can withstand the wave of five-color swords... This Jiangli has a bright future."

"It's a pity that such a good sword heart talent is destined to be dusted."

Jiang Li is a physical trainer and a disciple of Elder He.Wei Wangxuan and Elder He were monks of the same era, and the two had also dealt with each other a lot.

When he thought of such a rough jade being picked up by that reckless man, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

Especially in the last match of the big competition, Jiang Li fought against Monk Liao Yuan, which was even more outrageous.

From the beginning to the end, the opponent who has practiced Heshou Zen is at a disadvantage, and in the end he is not even injured at all. That is simply not something a normal person can do.

"Peak Master, what are we going to do next? Are we going to get him out? If something happens to Jiang Li here, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain to the Sutra Valley."

Due to the influence of the two elders, Zuo Mo and Zuo Luo, there is a lot of controversy about the Five Elements Peak of Shu Mountain in the world of cultivating immortals in Dazhong Mountain.

If at this time.It is really not clear that the outstanding disciples of the Cangjing Valley died in the boundary of Shushan Mountain.

"It's okay, don't underestimate the number one in the white list, but just to be on the safe side, I'll go in and take a look first."

After all, he was the one who invited Jiang Li to Shushan on his own initiative, so he couldn't see each other.

Wei Wangxuan asked the others to disperse, and walked towards the cave by himself. Those sword lights flying in the cave, but they automatically stepped aside in front of him. hurt.

But Jiang Li in the cave is still happy at this moment.

Even though these sword lights inherited the sharpness of the Shu Mountain Sword Cultivator, most of them couldn't break through Jiang Li's defense.

Only a few sword lights were enough to scrape him under the blessing of the deceased sword cultivator's will.

It's just because his recovery ability is also inhumanly strong, if his eyesight is not good, he can't usually see those bloodstains.

He also got an advantage here, and he still didn't forget to be good, and started to mock the empty cave.

"No way, no way, no way? That's it, that's it? Do you dare to do it more violently?"

To practice Hegemony Art, he needs to be beaten to feel the cancellation of that kind of power. The soft sword light really makes him unable to move up or down.

But in the end, Fengzhu Wei listened to his ridicule completely.

"Well, after so many years of cultivating immortals and practicing swords, this is the first time this old man has heard such a request. Since you are a guest, how can you disappoint the guest?"

Master Wei Feng saw that Jiang Li was fine in the sword light, so he wasn't too surprised.

He knew about Jiang Li's copper skin and iron bones.

And the wave of five-color swords inspired by Jiang Li's own sword heart obviously couldn't impress him.

Therefore, Peak Lord Wei generously decided to help this junior.

Clang!

His own golden flying sword came out of its sheath and fell directly into the place where the sword was buried.

hum~

As soon as Wei Wangxuan pointed it out, almost the entire Wenxinjian Cave was shaken, and then the sound of swords and the waves of five colors resounding through the cave suddenly became different.

Stab it!

A golden sword light streaked across Jiang Li's shoulders covered by pitch-black skin, Jiang Li only felt a slight chill on his shoulders, and a trace of blood flowed down from his shoulders.

That ordinary sword light unexpectedly cut a narrow, long and thin wound on Jiang Li's body.

Jiang Li was startled, what is the situation, why did these sword lights show no signs at all, and suddenly became so strong!

puff puff!

Two more sword lights flew over and hit Jiang Li's chest head-on, drawing a big "x" directly on his chest.

Although this kind of skin trauma can heal in just a few seconds, but the number of them can't stand up,

One after another, sword lights flew over, painting all parts of his body one after another.

But what made him a little puzzled was that among the five-color sword lights, only the metal sword light became particularly powerful, as if it was directly blessed with a powerful sword heart.

Even his domineering body art cannot be fully tolerated.

After being hit dozens of times in a row, a black horse suddenly protruded from his waist, circled around Jiang Li at a high speed, and smashed dozens of golden sword lights instantly with a few curls.

Crash, that is the impenetrable Prisoner Dragon Lock to protect the Lord.

The pitch-black iron chain danced wildly in the cave like a dragon, directly clearing out nearly half of the sword light in the surrounding area.

Immediately, the Prisoner Dragon Lock flew back to Jiang Li's side, twisting and coiling again, weaving itself into a ball-shaped black lock cage, protecting Jiang Li in the middle.

Jiang Li hadn't used the Prison Dragon Lock as a defense all along, but that wasn't because its defense ability was not strong, but because it was too strong, so it hadn't been used.

According to Elder He, the Prison Dragon Lock was found on an ancient dragon corpse.

The material is so special that not even a real dragon can damage it.In today's world of cultivating immortals, no one can do it.

Although now because of the long time of erosion, the former power is no longer there.And because the material is hard and cannot be melted and carved, it cannot be re-refined.

This degenerates an artifact into a chain with only one advantage of hardness.

But this hard material alone is already an extremely rare treasure.

The dense sword light kept hitting the Prisoner Dragon Lock, sputtering sparks, leaving no trace.

Even the powerful sword heart talent cannot work on this iron chain.

Jiang Li is very satisfied with this, the prisoner dragon lock's hard nature has not changed, but its strength was too weak before.

Although it cannot be damaged by external attacks, it can be easily knocked away.Now after a long period of spiritual nourishment, Prison Dragon Lock has become much stronger.

Jiang Li didn't intend to let the Prisoner Dragon Lock block all the sword lights, that didn't suit his interests.

With a thought in his mind, he controlled the Prisoner Dragon Lock to adjust the gap between the ball-shaped chain cage.

Let go of part of the sword light and fall on him, and continue to practice Tyrant Body Art.

Elder Wei was also surprised to see it, but he didn't expect that Elder He would pass on the Prison Dragon Lock to this disciple.

That old guy really paid attention to this little disciple.But in this case, this level of sword light is meaningless to him.

Wei Wangxuan raised his sword finger again and was about to point out, then shook his head and gave up the plan to continue increasing the difficulty.

"...As an elder, it's not easy to be accused of bullying you, that's all, let's take this as compensation for your few sword wounds."

Elder Wei pointed out with a sword point, and the golden flying sword radiated light again.

hum~

Led by the golden lightsaber, all the flying swords in the entire sword burial place began to echo each other. After reaching the limit, there was a unison tremor, and the cave suddenly returned to calm.

But those five-color sword lights composed of will and the breath of the sword hole flew towards Jiang Li as if they were commanded.

For a moment, like a gust of wind and rain hitting plantains, the sphere formed by the Prisoner Dragon Lock was compressed to the limit and directly attached to Jiang Li's body.

It wasn't until after a full 2 ​​minutes that all the sword lights flew into the flames that the sword rain stopped.

That's it, gone?

But what makes Jiang Li a little strange is that after this wave of sword rain, his spiritual world abnormally did not receive the white light spot.

Carefully opened the prisoner dragon lock and took a look, only to find that the countless white light spots slowly gathered in front of him, turning into a figure holding a sword.

Then before Jiang Li could react, the figure rushed forward and plunged into his eyebrows, and spontaneously practiced various sword tactics in his sea of ​​consciousness.

[Stimulate the feedback of the wave of sword sounds in the Wenxin Sword Cave, and the legacy of the sword spirit will act on itself]

[Sword Spirit Legacy: Protect the mind and break the abnormal mental state, continue to cultivate the sword heart, increase the comprehension speed of sword skills by 300%, increase the strength of the sword heart by 100%, sword sense +10, and last for 3 months] (-+)

After being stunned for a while, Jiang Li still didn't understand what happened. He tried a few times to make sure that the extra white figure in the consciousness space was not harmful to him, so he dared to set this state to infinity.

After coming to Shu Mountain, he got a Shura sword heart and a sword spirit bequest. If there is some kind of sword repair status in the future, it is hard for him to imagine what his beloved master will be like after returning to the sect. expression.

In addition, the Hegemony Body Art has finally been promoted to the seventh level amidst these waves of swords.

As long as he is raising one level, he can try to turn the Immobility Overlord Body of Overlord Body Jue into a buff state.

It is just around the corner to turn the "immobile dominance" into an "active dominance".

He changed clothes for himself casually, and then he stood up from the rock.

"Huh? I met Peak Master Wei."

Jiang Li had just finished work when he saw Wei Wangxuan standing aside.With this person's cultivation base, Jiang Li really didn't realize when the other party came.

"Well, you kid is really making a big fuss, forget it, come out if you have nothing to do."

"At noon three days later, enter the Demon Town Tower."

After Wei Wangxuan left his words, he turned around and flew away.

Jiang Li scratched his head and followed behind the other party, and walked out.

. . . .

Thousands of miles apart, outside the city without night.

Jiuyou clone looked at a Bailianshan merchant ship that was gradually moving away and muttered to himself.