What is this?"

"My eyes!

"What's going on?"

"King Cang, you should find a way!"

"He's not dead......"

......

When he finally adapted to the strong light, he found that the light source was a lamp held by Yan Li, and the light was diffused from the lamp, and the clothes and hair were windless and automatic, fluttering like an immortal. Whether it was the Dark Realm or the Water Cloud Sword, they didn't leave a trace on him.

"Hey, what kind of treasure is this? Why have I never heard of it?" Shangguan Feihong was shocked, angry, frightened and jealous, how could he not have imagined that Yan Shifang, whose cultivation was already amazing enough, was still carrying an absolute treasure, seeing that he did not have a single scar on his body, it was likely to be a protective treasure, so wouldn't it be like a tiger with wings?

In fact, not only Shangguan Feihong was shocked and frightened, but Yan Li was also very puzzled by this. At that moment, he clearly felt a strong blow to his body, and it was two blows in succession. Although he instinctively operated the "Hidden Sword Record: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect", so that the big acupoints around the body opened to absorb external forces, but because of the problem of not being able to grasp the timing, he should only absorb seventy percent of the damage.

It is predictable to suffer thirty percent of the damage, and the stunt of the black-robed old man is indeed extraordinary, but he did not expect that the blue lotus attached to the green lotus lamp seemed to glow with a stronger rhyme of sword songs, as if reversing time, making the thirty percent of the damage he should have suffered turned into nothingness, and of course, the seventy percent of the external force absorbed also disappeared.

Everything is reversible, and time cannot be moved. This is the supreme law of Yan Fu, there is no existence, and it can go against time.

From the moment Yan Li stepped into the practice, all the scriptures and methods he came into contact with were silently expounding this supreme law, and time was bound to move forward firmly, which was an eternal movement. So he knew in his heart that it must be a delusion. The Qinglian Sword Song is an unusually strong mental power of "I", more like the embodiment of will, beyond all existing kinds of power, but it does not mean that it can override the supreme law.

There was a strong wind behind him, it was a sword light, he deliberately missed the opportunity, and waited for the sword light to touch his body, before he opened the big acupoints around his body, and at this moment, his body hurt for a while, but it disappeared immediately. Because he was out of the dark realm, in his divine consciousness, he found that the space had been strangely distorted, as if he had switched places with another space at the moment of being damaged.

"So that's the case!" King Cang suddenly shouted, "It's a space transformation, that lamp has the potential of an immortal weapon! But it's not an immortal weapon yet, you can grab it by killing him now!"

The black-robed old man turned over and fell to the ground, his face under the black robe was extremely pale, he coughed twice, and said: "Old man remembers, this is the Qinglian lamp, the treasure of the Qinglian Sword Immortal back then...... It is said that when the Sword Immortal was exterminating demons in the Asura Realm, no monster could attack him, but after the Sword Immortal disappeared, the wick of the Qinglian lamp also disappeared, so the lamp became worthless, and he didn't expect to get the wick by him...... The old man vaguely remembered the name of the supernatural power, 'Zero Realm'. ”

"Zero Realm, if you get it, won't anyone be able to hurt you?" Shangguan Feihong's gaze became extremely hot.

"But it's the same now, and no one can hurt him. The black-robed old man smiled bitterly.

"Not necessarily, how long can he last?" said the Cangwang in a low voice, his eyes full of greed. "Hold it slowly, such a magical power, it is impossible to work hard, wait until he is exhausted, hehe......" The meaning of the laughter is self-evident.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Yan Li. They believed that the other party must have been forced to a desperate situation by them joining forces to sacrifice such a treasure.

Of course, Yan Li only thought it was funny, not to mention that the so-called "wick" was transformed by Qinglian, and Qinglian was manifested in the embodiment of the source sea due to the characteristics of the first-class sword master's "general knowledge of sword skills"; even if they got the Qinglian lantern, if they couldn't cultivate the rhyme of the sword song, it would not be able to ignite it, and it was still worthless; as for consumption, he had never used the "wick", that is, the rhyme of the sword song, to the experience of exhaustion. Although I would love to do an experiment and see how long the "Zero Realm" can last, the time is limited. Nor was he kind enough to explain it to the enemy

vein, so he turned his palm and took the green lotus lamp, and then took out the cliff.

"He can't hold it anymore!" Shangguan Feihong immediately exclaimed happily.

Li Mochen's heart was "groaning": "Be careful, it's his natal sword off the cliff, the data records that this sword is weird, and it has the special effect of storing external force." ”

"Put away the legal domain, I'm going to make a move!" King Cang shouted in a deep voice. The thirst for the Qinglian Lantern made him change his mind and decided to join forces with everyone to deal with Yan Li. When everyone heard this, their faces changed, the black-robed old man originally planned to fight for a big injury, and he wanted to trap Yan Li again, but he had no choice but to accept the law, and at the same time in front of him, there was a sharp edge rushing towards him, and he was slightly shocked in his heart, but he felt that the other party's sword was not special, he took out a Zen staff with his backhand, and was ready to open this blow, so he withdrew and withdrew, who knew that the sword somehow bypassed the Zen staff and pierced his throat accurately.

"This ......" The strong wind swept away the black robe, revealing an old face, which had been drained of all the blood at this moment, full of incredulity and unwillingness, and he couldn't understand until death, how this ghostly swordsmanship was practiced.

"He killed the old man first, he was really afraid, let's kill him with more effort!" The short man brandished a sledgehammer and rushed towards Yan Li. Yan Li pulled out the cliff, shook off the bloodstains and returned to the sheath, and threw it out casually. The stout man let out a low roar, and the earthy yellow true yuan turned around the surface of his body, spun it violently twice, and the sledgehammer slammed into the cliff.

"Yan Shifang, eat my blow!

Rumble!

The tremendous force crashed against the cliff, and it did make an earth-shattering sound, but the scene that the stout man had expected to shatter or fly upside down did not happen.

"What, it can't be!" he turned pale, unable to believe that he could not shake the sword weapon that no one held with all his strength. "Why is this happening?"

"I like to let people die without knowing it, and keep the eternal fear so that the next time you are reincarnated, you will seriously consider whether you want to be my enemy. Yan Li chuckled, burst into the three feet of the short man, held the cliff with his hand, and with a "choking" sound, the dark black sword light crossed the void, and the short man's head and the hammer he raised to block were cracked together, at this time, his second move began to brew, and he didn't understand until he died, where the gap with Yan Li was.

Yan Li killed two people in a row, but at this time, the breath of the divine realm had dominated the whole field, within a radius of hundreds of zhang, which was probably the entire range of Pengtang's territory, and the star power was attracted all at once, and the breath of death covered the whole field at once, as if entering a desolate cemetery.

"Divine Realm, the coffin of heaven and earth!"

A strong aura of death fell from the sky, Yan Li looked up, only to see a huge coffin lid pressed down suddenly, and his body was inexplicably restrained and unable to move.

"Li Mochen, give you a chance to perform, if you don't hurry up, you won't even be able to drink the soup. With a strong look of confidence on his face, King Cang said as if he was giving alms.

Li Mochen took a deep breath and exhaled the turbid air of humiliation to eliminate distracting thoughts. Yan Li was undoubtedly the most terrifying swordsman he had ever encountered, and because of this, it was a coveted opportunity to be able to fight against such a terrible swordsman, and he knew very well that without assistance, he would not be able to make a single move in Yan Li's hands.

"Water clouds, the arc of change. As Li Mochen drew his sword, the void burst out with a strong vibration, and thousands of arcs shot out, each of which changed its trajectory irregularly like a little mouse, making it impossible to know where they would hit their bodies.

Yan Li forcibly stretched out his palm, making the cliff fly out of his hand, and made thousands of changes at the same time, all the arc light was taken by him in an instant, and swallowed into the cliff.

Li Mochen's face suddenly froze, the sword skills he had painstakingly studied were caught by someone so casually, how strong the blow was. He had already seen the death of a stout man, and when he heard the sound of the cliff coming out of its own sheath in the void, he couldn't help but close his eyes bitterly: "It turns out that he has mastered the art of the sword...... I'm sorry Dad, but the baby lived up to your expectations......"

The dark sword light slashed through the void for the first time.

Li Mo

The minister suddenly found that his neck did not have the pain he imagined, touched it, and found that it was still there, there was no joy of surviving, only a greater sense of shame than being humiliated by King Cang.

What do you mean? I don't deserve to die under his sword?

"Yan Shifang, you deceive people too much!" he gritted his teeth. He didn't notice that the boundless pressure suddenly vanished. There was a strange cry of unknown meaning suddenly in his ears, and he couldn't help but open his eyes and look towards the source of the sound, only to see Shangguan Feihong staring at one place, twisting his face, emitting an unknown syllable of "uh-ahh He followed it and saw King Cang's head rolling down, and his body spurting blood outward.

Pengtang's most confident master of the Divine Realm, ranked tenth on the Tianchen List, thinking that as soon as the Divine Realm came out, the invincible King Cang in the world was beheaded, but under his own Divine Realm, he was beheaded by a sword in the air.

Li Mochen felt extremely ridiculous, and suddenly wanted to laugh, but he didn't laugh. Why? Why don't you kill me first? He thought of King Cang's sentence "Yan Li didn't use the True Yuan from beginning to end", and then quickly understood, because there was no one in the field who could provide Yan Li with external force, if he killed him first, then he would have to use the True Yuan to deal with King Cang. Then there was another question: why save the true yuan? The answer froze in his mind, making him shiver all over his body. He took a stiff step and blocked Shangguan Feihong behind him.

"Hall Master, I'll buy you time, you can run away. He whispered.

"This is what you should have done!" Shangguan Feihong screamed and fled, but within two steps, he fell to the ground, he never thought that there would be such a day, he would be weak because of fear, and he couldn't even walk. Driven by the desire to survive, he crawled on the ground like a worm, little by little.

Yan Li caught the cliff, stroked it lightly, and couldn't help sighing, the crack was really deeper, I don't know how long it would take to recover if it was completely damaged. He slowly walked over to Li Mochen and said, "Get out of the way, I won't kill you." ”

Li Mochen shook his head and stood firmly with his sword.

"Do you think he deserves it?" Yan said.

"It has nothing to do with him, I'm just trying to kill the weak. Li Mochen smiled slightly. A dying face came to mind. "Mochen...... It's mine...... Child...... You must ...... To put the Laoshan sword ...... Zong carried forward...... So daddy...... Death is blinding...... ......"

"Dad, the child is not filial...... all the true yuan was injected into the Shuiyun Sword on his waist in an instant.

"Kill the weak. Yan Li walked slowly but non-stop, passing by Li Mochen. The Shuiyun Sword was shattered into several pieces along with the sheath, and the corpse had been standing there for a long time.

Shangguan Feihong suddenly couldn't climb because one foot stepped on him. He looked up and saw that in the ruins in front of him, there were a dozen small heads faintly in the low broken wall, which occasionally popped up to snoop, and there was a low suppressed cry. His heart was suddenly filled with endless remorse and deep uneasiness.

I'm dead, what are they going to do?

"Children, why don't you run away, why don't you run away......" It was not until this time that the image of the biological flesh and blood, which had never been paid attention to on weekdays, became distinct, and I felt the heaviness of the blood connection.

Why...... Why do I always know it later...... Why is this happening...... Have I ever fulfilled even a little bit of my responsibilities as a father?

He couldn't help laughing miserably: "Yan Li, let go of my child, let go of my child, I beg you...... I'll exchange the information for ...... you."

"You're worried about me cutting down the roots? It seems that I am a wicked person. Yan Li stepped on it expressionlessly, and shattered Shangguan Feihong's heart, and then turned into a sword light and rushed into the night sky.

The words "Be careful of the sword court ......" are like the aftermath of the dead soul, waving away.

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