Chapter 120: Teach You a Sword

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Standing on top of the behemoth, Li Yuanhao looked down, she could see the rivers, lakes and seas, mountains and rivers, everything was at her feet, and when she looked at it, she could see that there were nine streamers flying westward at a very fast speed on the earth, wandering thousands of miles, wandering the world, the people who wanted to see it one by one, and the things that had not been gone were also gone, those who died had gone away, buried deep in their hearts, guilty but no regrets, an hour had passed, the soul had returned to its place, and there were Xiuce and Xuan'er in Junma Town, and she needed to be rescued.

Jumping into a jump, Li Yuanhao opened his arms and flew down from the sky, like a bird soaring into the sky, his hair fluttered lightly, and the nine streamers converged towards one place at a thunderous speed, and finally on a small hill, the three souls and seven spirits happened to fuse together, and the whole body was full of brilliance, Li Yuanhao was full of brilliance, his hands were stretched out and clenched, and the mysterious and unpredictable perception poured into his mind like a flood, no wonder Qi Tianjing had the strongest combat power, and the cultivator still made unremitting efforts to climb towards the Divine Heaven Realm, after the original understanding, the heaven and earth were so dazzling, and the ends of the earth and the near were just a line away, at this moment, I can fight with the Poison Sword Immortal.

didn't have time to think about it too much, Li Yuanhao took a deep breath and swept towards the west, where her eyes looked, her soul appeared there, and it felt wonderful.

Turning his head slightly, Li Yuanhao couldn't help frowning, a hundred miles away, a figure also went west at a very fast speed, trying to look, Li Yuanhao was greatly surprised, with her current Shentian realm of the far consummation realm, she can see everything, see the subtlety, and see what she thinks can see things clearly, but at this time, she can't see the face of the figure clearly, which can only show that the other party's cultivation is unfathomable, higher than herself.

That figure also seemed to see Li Yuanhao, and the figure that rushed forward made a big bend and ran in the direction of Li Yuanhao.

Li Yuanhao was puzzled, it was difficult to distinguish friend or foe at the moment, she couldn't risk letting the other party run unhindered, her feet didn't stop, and she continued to sweep towards Junma Town, Li Yuanhao waved his sleeves lightly, and the trees he encountered along the way, whether it was a towering tree or a small sapling that had just grown, all rose from the ground, and pointed to the figure with a brush, and in an instant, no less than a thousand flying swords were stabbed out in unison under the traction of Li Yuanhao's breath.

The figure looked up, without fear, although he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, Li Yuanhao could feel the corners of the other party's slightly upturned mouth.

"Let's go!" Li Yuanhao drank lightly in his heart, the speed of the thousand swords suddenly accelerated, and he stabbed at that person in all directions without dead ends, if he could be solid, the other party would instantly become a hedgehog.

The figure was not afraid, and suddenly disappeared at the moment when the thousand swords were approaching, and the thousand swords pierced into the air, and the next moment, the figure suddenly appeared, already out of the range of the sharp sword.

Li Yuanhao was slightly stunned, his consciousness moved, and he continued to use the trees as swords, and the sword was volleyed into the air.

The figure didn't look back, stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, the relationship between Li Yuanhao and the thousand sharp swords was suddenly cut off, and then look at those trees, the sharp swords cracked inch by inch and fell to the ground. Suddenly accelerated, and the figure stopped in front of Li Yuanhao.

Li Yuanhao squinted, put his fingers together into a sword, and stabbed at the opposite door, stretching out one hand on the opposite side, and spreading his five fingers to block the front door.

The sword qi shot out between the two fingers, stabbing in the palm of the opponent's hand, like the rushing river water encountering a stubborn stone in the water, and it was difficult to enter a single bit.

Withdrawing from the retreat, Li Yuanhao looked at the other party cautiously, it was not the body, it was also the soul wandering out of the world, but the soul was like the substance: "Who are you?"

"Southern Liang Sword Sect Zhao Dunhuang. ”

Li Yuanhao burst out with sword energy, like facing a great enemy, the poetry and sword fairy among the three uniques, can stop the high-spirited Huang Chunfeng alone, the most upright and stable person in the way of the sword, but Zhao Dunhuang in front of him and the poetry and sword fairy in Li Yuanhao's heart have some way out, in her subconscious, the poetry and sword fairy should be bold and elegant, informal, and have the bearing of a grandmaster, but the poetry and sword fairy in front of him is dressed as a peasant, although he feels amiable, but he is definitely not a scholar.

seems to see Li Yuanhao's doubts: "When I was young, I made a few poems that were difficult to wait for, and I was caught by others, and I ended up with the name of a poetry and sword fairy. ”

"Thousands of miles to the west are urgent, riding the wind and resisting space. The sea brews a thousand bells of wine, and the mountains cut thousands of green onions. Kunpeng spreads its wings for 90,000 miles, turning and shaking the horns. Carrying the blue sky and looking down, they are all human cities. You can chop wood and peel garlic, make a fire to cook, drink porridge and eat vegetables, look back at 36,000 days, nothing more than to ask for hot soup, find peace, but don't allow, burp and fart, disturb my peace. Li Yuanhao opened his mouth and recited a nondescript, non-poetic poem: "No one in the world dares to make such a poem, and the sect master does not have to be arrogant." ”

Zhao Dunhuang laughed: "My comprehension talent in the way of the sword is not as good as Huang Chunfeng and Murong Feng, I can only move forward steadily, so the poems are more casual, I never thought that anyone still remembers Zhao Dunhuang's poems, this poem has been criticized one by one, saying that it is written cheesy, and there are farts." As if he was afraid that Li Yuanhao would not understand, Zhao Dunhuang explained: "One is Zhao Yi, who is my closed disciple. ”

"The sect master's closed disciple should have excellent qualifications. Li Yuanhao opened his mouth, his words changed, and his eyes were slightly cold: "I don't know why Shi Jian Immortal is here?"

Zhao Dunhuang said indifferently: "You don't have to be so careful, I came here to save people, and my disciple Zhao Xingtu had to stick a stick sideways and go to stop Murong Feng." Hey, a generation of rivers and lakes has a generation of rivers and lakes, our generation is Huang Chunfeng, the second generation is Tuoba Longye, and your generation of rivers and lakes seems to be brought up by you, knowing that you can't do it, two years of travel in the rivers and lakes, enter the academy, go to the Huns, fight Hao Lianbo, go south to the river to kill the Buddha of Confucius, every time you are unexpected, Xingtu probably doesn't want to lag behind you, there is no head and no brain, I don't know whether to live or die.

Li Yuanhao was speechless, why did everything be blamed on my head? I am innocent.

"Do you think that at this moment, your Consummation God Heaven Realm can fight with Murong Feng?" Zhao Dunhuang looked Li Yuanhao up and down, and asked lightly.

"There may still be a gap, but it should be okay to save people. Li Yuanhao said confidently.

Zhao Dunhuang shook his head: "Self-confidence is an excellent quality, especially when you first enter the rivers and lakes, you should be invincible to the world's mind, but overconfidence is ignorance, in front of Murong Feng, there is no one in the world who can save people and retreat." ”

Li Yuanhao's face was solemn: "The sect master can't do it either?"

Zhao Dunhuang shook his head: "The peak of the Lantai State Domain is not good. ”

"The Poison Sword Immortal is so strong?"

"It's a little stronger than you imagined, at this moment I'm also out of the world, and it won't help if I go, Murong Feng only has one more victory in his hands, and now I can only rely on you to win that small chance of winning." After your soul returns, most of your combat power will decrease, and now I will teach you a sword to survive in the dead. "Mobile phone users, please browse m. to read, a better reading experience.