Taiping Inn

The aura created by this sword is far from comparable to that of Sun Hu's sword before. The tornado is as thick as a giant pillar that two people hugged each other. In the blink of an eye, it came to Long Xiaoyun, with the majestic momentum it carries. Long Xiaoyun's hair suddenly blew backwards.

Long Xiaoyun was proud and conceited, and had no intention of avoiding it. He just stretched out his palm to capture the tornado.

Under the touch, the entire street seemed to turn into a undulating river, with the earth shaking, and countless cracks appeared on the ground, and the foothold of Dragon Snar Clouds quickly spread in all directions.

The head of the Long family was still motionless, but when the sword energy or water energy could not be distinguished, the sleeve of the right arm was completely broken, revealing an arm that was shining with dark golden light, as if a half-body robe Arhat.

Hu Liang had already stepped into the innate realm many years ago, and had a deep cultivation level. He had already stepped into the top of the innate realm. He was only one step away from the Return to the True Realm. However, when he saw this scene, his thoughts were still fluctuating. As long as he has not crossed the threshold of Return to the Truth Realm for a day, he will never be able to be superb. He will be able to face Long Xiaoyun at this time at his peak. Even if he has a "grand master" in his hand, he will have a chance of winning at most.

Just as he was about to speak, Li Xuan said in advance: "Tsy, you can see clearly. The two of them should use ten percent of their cultivation next time. There may be nothing new in their tricks. Use a sword. But pick, prick, snatch, and chop, and punching but not breaking, hooking, cannon, and hammering. However, the return to the realm itself means returning to the essence, so the tricks are also simplified. Although the technique is mediocre, the Tao is profound. I remember that I was back then. I was once fortunate to watch the fight between the old sword god and the "Demon Sword" Song Zheng. The first time the two fought was just one horizontal and one vertical, but one sword could open a mountain and one sword could cross the river. This is the ultimate fighting power .”

Before Li Xuandu finished speaking, the entire tornado was shattered inch by inch, revealing the three-foot green edge below it.

Long Xiaoyun simply used his energy to shatter his upper body's clothes, exposed his golden body, his feet were tying his horse, and his hands were bent with four fingers, but his index finger was raised and he slowly pushed forward.

Around him, a translucent golden shield appeared, as if it was a golden bell, with countless Sanskrit on it.

Li Xuandu said softly: "This is the 'golden light barrier' of Jing Zen. It cannot be learned by non-direct disciples. Further up is the 'nine dragon golden light shield', which is already the category of the best method. From this point of view, the dragon Xiaoyun’s status in Jing Zen Buddhism is indeed not low.”

Hu Liang responded, even though he was used to the big scene, he was also a little swaying at this time.

At this moment, the long sword in Qinghuiji's hand fell on the golden cover, splashing countless golden lights. The woman, who was only one line away from the realm of Heaven and Man, did not hesitate to hold the sword in her right hand and the left hand The index finger and middle finger are used as sword fingers, and then they are three inches on the right forearm. A huge aura suddenly emerges, causing the long sword in his hand to press down three points again, pressing Long Xiaoyun's "golden light barrier" out of a The curved arc is not enough. Qinghuiji, who was hanging in the air, stepped on her feet again, as if she was stepping on a mountain and cracked a rock. She stepped on a circle of cracks like a spider web on the golden light, forcing Long Xiaoyun to have all her feet. Begins to sink into the ground.

Qinghuiji took advantage of the power of recoil and floated upwards. Long Xiaoyun supported her palms in her knees, forcibly stopped the trend of defeat. She shouted angrily and her fists suddenly blasted upwards.

Qinghuiji, who was falling from mid-air, had a faint face, and just pointed the three-foot sword in her hand at the Tianling of Long Xiaoyun.

There was a loud bang between the two.

This time, the "golden light barrier" around Long Xiaoyun completely disappeared invisible, and at the same time, his body also sank more than three feet, and almost his entire lower body was trapped in the ground.

After landing, Qinghui Ji was in a state of power and was unforgivable. The long sword in her hand flew out obliquely. The long sword was like a rainbow and a dragon, as if she wanted this master of the same realm to slash the head with one sword.

The innate realm can be divided into valley bottom, foothills, mountainsides, and mountain tops. The realm of heaven and man can be divided into freedom, immeasurable, and creation. The realm of return to the true realm between the two is naturally different, and the detailed and complex division of the realm is even more important than that of Second, it is known as the Ninth Level of Guizhen Building. Li Xuan was on the ninth floor at that time, climbing to the highest floor of Qiong Building. You can test your sword to ask the heavens and man when you go upwards, and you will be blinded by your sons. Naturally, you will be the well-deserved realm of Guizhen. The first person.

Today, Qinghui Ji is at the eighth floor of Guizhen Realm, and she is still inadequate to Li Xuan back then, but she has an advantage in facing Long Xiaoyun, who has just stepped into Guizhen Realm.

Long Xiaoyun roared angrily, circulated the vast aura in his body, pulled himself out of the ground, and then barely blocked the fierce sword with his arms crossed. However, his golden body was dim and he was no longer as invincible as he was just now.

He knew very well that although the two of them had the same level, their cultivation level was different. If they just fought, they would definitely not be her opponent. For the sake of the current plan, they could only resist delaying time. He had asked the big manager to send people to invite fellow workers from all walks of life, but in fact it was just a trick. Not to mention whether the far water can relieve the thirst in person, nor did he say that many people were willing to take risks to help the boxing. Even if they came, they would not be able to do so. It was just a waste of life, so his real reliance was the Jing Zen Sect behind him. Before leaving the seclusion, he had already sent a spiritual talisman to Jing Zen Sect for help. His master was at the realm of the free and illusion of heaven and man. What is free and illusion? He travels to the sea and the evening of Cangwu, but he can ride the wind. If he has to go all out, it will take only a few hours from Zhongzhou to Jingzhou. Now he can only hope that his master will come to save him.

Long Xiaoyun bit a "Da Yuan Dan" that had been hidden in his mouth for a long time, and was about to take the time to absorb the medicinal power, but Qing Huiji suddenly appeared in front of him, and the long sword in her hand swept across his throat, drawing a thin red line.

This sword was not a fatal injury, but it meant that Long Xiaoyun's "Vajra Body" had begun to show flaws. Although Long Xiaoyun's return to the true state was achieved step by step, whether it was a strong physique or a vigorous aura, it was extremely solid, far from being comparable to the castles in the air that took shortcuts, but at this time, it was also injured. Every time Long Xiaoyun took a breath, he felt as if there was a raging fire burning from his throat to his chest and abdomen, and at the same time, it affected the twelve meridians and hurt him to the bone marrow. This kind of horrible injury that hurt the meridians and internal organs has not been encountered for many years. The last time was when he had just reached adulthood, he encountered an evil master who almost took his life with a palm.

In other words, Long Xiaoyun is now on the verge of life and death. If he continues to fight like this, he has not cultivated his body to the indestructible state. Even if the external "Vajra body" can withstand it, the internal internal organs, twelve meridians, and eight extraordinary meridians cannot withstand it.

Li Xuandu sighed softly and said, "It's a pity. If the head of the Long family is given some more time, he may not be able to compete with this woman, but I'm afraid he will die here today."

Hu Liang retracted his gaze, closed his eyes and felt for a moment, then opened his eyes again and asked, "What about the Jingchan Sect?"

Li Xuandu shook his head and said, "If there were people from the Jingchan Sect, they would have come long ago and would not have waited until now."

Hu Liang murmured, "What happened to the Jingchan Sect? Why did they close the mountain and the temple to such an extent? Even the disciples can't take care of it!"

Li Xuandu hesitated for a moment and said softly, "It's related to the battle in the imperial capital and the old Xuanbang."

Hu Liang was startled and was about to ask.

At this time, a woman quietly appeared behind Long Xiaoyun and gently touched his waist with the folding fan in her hand.

Long Xiaoyun froze suddenly, and his expression was almost desperate.

Because this was his vital point and the place where he defended the most tightly, but how did this woman appear behind him silently? He didn't even notice it at all.

As the energy on the folding fan continued to increase, his "Vajra Body" began to crumble, and it seemed that it would completely collapse at any time.

The woman said softly: "Long Xiaoyun, you insulted me with words that day, today I will make your years of hard work go to waste."

As the voice fell, the folding fan in her hand suddenly opened.

Long Xiaoyun, who had resisted Qing Huiji's swords for more than ten times without obvious injuries, was cut in half.