Meng Xiao continuously cast the rain flower, cutting off Li Xiaoyao's body in half.

The power of the flower in the rain is not as good as the moon in the sky and the alien planet in the sky, but the consumption is very small, Meng Xiao has used it dozens of times in a row, and the energy in the golden pill is only a small loss.

Ten swords came out, and blood holes appeared on the young man's body.

Twenty swords, Li Xiaoyao became a bloody man.

Thirty swords, the lower half of the opponent's body is missing, and only bones are left in the two arms.

"Meng Xiao, you dare to kill me, I am a disciple of Izuku Liuyun, a nephew of the wind laughing wildly!"

The young man fell into a frenzy, he did not expect that things would come to this point, and he came in a rage, but he left miserably.

There is a reliance behind him, so Li Xiaoyao is not worried, he has become a Jindan sword cultivator, taking this step, realizing transformation, and is no longer the same him a few days ago.

There is no doubt about his weight, whether it is the fifth on the god list, or the tenth on the god list, Feng Laugh, will protect him.

It won't take long for him to get out of the mortal list and become a master of the god list.

"Meng Xiao, my master said that when I break through the Jindan period, he will let me be the elder of the Izumo Sword Sect, and there are only three elders in the entire Izumo Sword Sect!"

"My master is a Jindan Dacheng figure, and he is a friend of the wind and laughter, and the Korean royal family has to save face!"

The young man continued to fly away with his sword, and at the same time sealed the tendons and veins with the little Jin Dan energy he had left, stopping the blood, and he shouted: "I advise you to stop in moderation!"

Unexpectedly, the young man in the rear caught up and struck out two rain flowers at the same time, cutting off a piece of his hand bone.

"Who are you and me, come when you want, leave when you want?"

Meng Xiao's hand changed the seal, and he was distracted, while flying with the sword, he continued to chase after the young man, and at the same time controlled a long sword to fly out and cast a flower in the rain.

"Chu Chu's injury can only be compensated with your life!"

"Ahh

Li Xiaoyao had his hands and feet cut off, his appearance was the same as that of the silver-armored old man before he died, his hair stood on end, he looked like crazy, he no longer fled, turned around and stared at Meng Xiao with resentment on his face.

With this appearance, even if he is lucky enough to escape, his future achievements will be greatly reduced.

It is difficult for severed limbs to grow, and many elixirs in the three countries, known as new flesh and new bones, are just exaggerations, and the injuries of severed limbs are basically hopeless.

If it is good to lose one arm, Li Xiaoyao can still use one arm to make a sword, like Meng Xiao, find another way to achieve higher achievements, but he can break off his arms and directly extinguish this ray of hope.

The injury of a broken arm is tantamount to a catastrophe for sword cultivation.

"Meng Xiao, you ruined my future, broke my Dao fruit, I fought with you!"

The young man sublimated to the fullest, burst out with additional potential, and cast the cloud sword with a seriously injured body, giving up the escape and doing the last game.

Li Xiaoyao's heart was full of mixed feelings, anger, chagrin, urgency, fear and other emotions were intertwined, he had reached the edge of the abyss and would collapse at any time.

He forcibly acted and sacrificed the Golden Snake Sword, wanting to cast the fourth form of the Cloud Sword.

The golden snake sword revived, squirming, and a big snake phantom appeared on the sword, and the big snake opened its mouth, wanting to spit out a sword light.

"Poof. ”

Li Xiaoyao hemoptysis

, The fourth form of the Izumo sword he didn't fully master, he lacked training, and now he forcibly cast it, and the sword light collapsed in the belly of the snake, hurting himself.

In this way, the energy in the young man's body is depleted, and he no longer has the opportunity to escape.

He cried loudly: "I hate, I am a golden pill cultivator, but I can't avenge my partner!" The young man glared at Meng Xiao and said frantically: "Meng Xiao, if I am allowed to escape, I promise to take revenge on you endlessly and kill all those related to you!"

Seeing that the young man was still full of energy, urging the long sword to fly out and perform advanced swordsmanship, he closed his eyes in despair: "I didn't expect your Jindan energy to be so sufficient. ”

"I'm not reconciled! I've just broken through the Jindan stage, and I haven't had time to consolidate my cultivation!"

Bells.

Suddenly, the sound of metal shaking came out, and a gust of wind blew, and the red edges were like knives, smashing the long sword hanging above Li Xiaoyao's head.

A middle-aged man came from the night, and he passed with a hurricane, terrifying.

"Meng Xiao, you dare to behead my nephew?"

The person who came was the wind laughing wildly.

He urged his powerful body technique, the speed was even faster than the flying of the imperial sword, and in his palms and feet, the golden pill energy surged.

The middle-aged man struck with a palm, shot out a great wind mark, and smashed it on the top of Meng Xiao's head.

"You actually hurt my nephew like this, accept your life!"

The middle-aged hands struck out one after another, and several wind marks were shot out from the left and right, and the cooing wind raged like a fierce beast, squeezing towards Meng Xiao's head.

The long sword under the young man's feet revived on its own, spinning around his body, unleashing one sword technique after another, and one after another sword qi flowers appeared, stopping the wind from laughing wildly.

The middle-aged and majestic Jin Dan energy gushed out, throwing out hundreds of palm wind seals, all of which were dissolved by the young man with a long sword.

"You Jindan Xiaocheng, can you stop me for so long?" The middle-aged man seemed to feel that his face was damaged, and tons of wind prints in his hands gushed out and hit the top of the young man's head.

"I've been in the Jindan period for so many years, and I don't believe that I can't afford you with a broken arm!"

The young man urged a style, focused on defense, and fought with him for three incense sticks in a row, but there was still no tendency to exhaust his strength, and the long sword in his hand operated freely, without panic at all, and seemed calm and calm.

The more the wind laughed, the more frightened he became, and he secretly made a calculation in his heart.

"This Meng Xiao is not simple! Although I have hole cards, it is difficult to ensure that he has any means of protection? Tearing his face with Meng Xiao, is it worth it?"

He glanced at Li Xiaoyao, who was seriously injured and dying beside him, and pondered: "I have some friendship with Izuruyun, he is in the Izumo Sword Sect in Chechi Kingdom, and he asked me to take care of his disciple a little. ”

"At this juncture, if I save Li Xiaoyao, I am already benevolent and righteous, so why should I offend Meng Xiao? You know, there is an old monster of the Lijiang Sword Sect behind him!"

The middle-aged man made up his mind in an instant, threw out two more wind marks, and immediately retreated, enveloping Li Xiaoyao and leaving.

"Meng Xiao, you really frighten me, Jin Dan Xiaocheng has such strength. ”

"But you have to be careful, my nephew, who studied under the first sword of the Three Kingdoms, Izumo Stream, that is the master of Izumo swordsmanship, and you hurt him

This precious disciple has completely offended him. ”

"With your current strength, you can't hold a sword in his hands, so you can do it yourself!"

The wind laughed wildly and took the seriously injured Li Xiaoyao and left in the night.

Meng Xiao put away the long sword in his hand and sighed, "It's a pity that I couldn't kill that kid." ”

"But if you lose your legs and arms, you can't make any waves for him, and now it's his master who is tricky. ”

The young man felt a little frozen, and Yujian headed towards Jiangzhou Mansion: "Izuku Liuyun, the fifth on the god list, should be the one who has achieved great success in the Jindan period." ”

There are twenty masters in the god list, and all countries have solved their worries, and Izuliuyun ranks fifth, belonging to Chechi country.

The first place on the god list, called the Zheng Dynasty, is a member of the Zheng royal family, very old, has been famous for hundreds of years, for hundreds of years, the ranking of middle-aged people has not changed, and has always occupied the first position, relying on personal strength to protect a dynasty for a hundred years.

The second on the god list, called Mo Yi, is extremely mysterious, no one knows his true identity, and the reason why he can rank second on the god list is because he once made the third god list fall down.

The third on the god list is an old emperor of South Korea.

The young man thought of the Izumo Sword that Li Xiaoyao had wielded, and muttered: "The Izumo Sword Technique is indeed commendable, and it is stronger than the Lijiang Sword in terms of power, and it is worthy of being the first sword technique of the Three Kingdoms. ”

"Needless to say, I'm not an opponent of Izuyun, he's a big man who has been famous for a long time, and he won't necessarily pull down his face to make a move against me, but I ruined Li Xiaoyao, after all, I have a grudge with him. ”

"It seems that I have to strengthen the cultivation of the Shanshui Sword Intent, the Shanshui Sword is the foundation of my life in this world, it's really not good, I still have a way to join the Korean royal family!"

There is an old ancestor in the Korean royal family, ranked third on the god list, and he is a great master of the consummation of the Jindan period, and there is no problem in protecting Meng Xiao.

The young man swept back to Jiangzhou Mansion and returned to Zheng Chuchu's pillow to greet the morning sun of the next day, forgetting this night for the time being, and on the second day, Meng Xiao stepped up his comprehension of the landscape sword intent, hoping to realize the fourth style of the landscape sword as soon as possible.

"As long as I can comprehend the fourth form, I can be a little more sure in the face of that old monster in Izuruyun. ”

Looking at Zheng Chuchu, who was taking Meng Fan to enjoy the flowers and water, the young man said firmly: "Comprehending the three-style sword moves, my Jindan has been tempered to a certain extent, but it is still a little hot from the Jindan Dacheng, presumably comprehending the fourth-style sword move, you can try to break through the Jindan Dacheng." ”

"If I want to wake up from the Great Dream World, I must reach the Jindan Consummation, but after reaching the Jindan Consummation, what should I do?

"Father...... Father!" little Meng Fan ran in front of Meng Xiao and jumped into the young man's arms.

"Alas...... My precious son. ”

Meng Xiao's heart trembled: "If I wake up and leave, what will happen to Meng Xiao? Will he die?"

"What about Zheng Chuchu and Meng Fan?"

"No, these are dreams, big dreams, not real!"

He found that the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and immediately extinguished his thoughts and focused on the current difficulties.

"Xiaofan, go and play with your mother, your father wants to cultivate. ”

The child grabbed the young man's ear and pestered, "No, I will."

To be with ...... Father...... Play. ”

......

Che Chi Kuni, Izumo Sword Sect.

After receiving the news that Li Xiaoyao had broken through to become a Jindan period, the Izumo Sword Sect was overjoyed, which meant that the young man became the new elder of the Sword Sect, and he was the youngest elder in the history of the Izumo Sword Sect.

"Xiaoyao is really not a thing in the pool, and sure enough, I have crossed this hurdle and achieved Jindan. ”

"Recently, the one-armed sword cultivator of the Lijiang Sword Sect has been very famous, and Li Xiaoyao has won a few points of light for my Izumo Sword Sect. ”

Izumo Sword Sect, the three Jindan Period elders gathered together, talking about Li Xiaoyao, who had already seen the day when the young man became the fourth elder of the Sword Sect.

"Oh no, no! There is news from South Korea that Li Xiaoyao has been cut off his hands and feet, his whole body has been cultivated, his heart has been lost, and he has become a waste!"

"What? Where's the news?"

"Are you sure the news is true?"

Boom.

Suddenly, an old man swept out of the sword mound.

"Elder Taishang. ”

"Senior Brother Liuyun. ”

The old man asked, "Is the news true?"

"The news came from the wind laughing wildly, no doubt. ”

The old man's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Who is so ruthless?"

"Lijiang Sword Sect One-armed Sword Immortal, Meng Xiao!"

Izuliuyun summoned and sent out a spiritual voice: "Sword boy, proposed battle sticker, I, Meng Xiao, the fifteenth day of the next month, Yangtze River!"

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Strongest Truth and Taoism" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~