Chapter Seventy-Three: Heaven Stealing
When Li Xuan used this unrestrained sword intent, a soft sound sounded in the cave on the edge of the cliff. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Interesting, it turned out to be the shameless boy that night," muttered the man in the cave.
"How can this kid do this, but this style of 'seeing nine' is really not very good, I really don't know what to say"
If Long Po hears the words of the person in the cave, it is estimated that he will vomit three liters of blood.
This bullies people and has no power to fight back, in your eyes, you just don't know what to say, where is this special place to put me.
Long Pokong had the strength to be in the air, but he was forced to retreat again and again by Li Xuan, and he was very helpless.
This is the momentum, which can also be said to be the sword momentum, once formed, it is like a wave of the sea, rising higher than the tide, until it is completely engulfed.
Although Li Xuan did not have a trace of vitality fluctuations up and down his body, his speed and strength had already reached the realm of Dacheng.
Under the scientific exercise, every trace of his muscle fiber is condensed.
That style of sword intent was too imaginative, so Long Po couldn't catch its trajectory at all.
What's even more hateful is that the dark broken sword in Li Xuan's hand is also a danger that cannot be underestimated.
At extreme speed, Long Po and Li Xuan's bodies were covered with white traces.
This is the mark left by the Heavenly Sword, and its own coldness is filled with a curse on the world.
Long Po had never seen such a murderous soldier.
"Longyan Sword", "Qingfeng Sword", "Broken Army Sword", "Seven Killing Sword", "Meteor Sword" and "Canglang Sword".
In the process of retreating, Long Po used six ground-level sword scriptures, each of which could stir up the wind and rain in the rivers and lakes.
But without exception, all the sword momentum, all the sword intent, under Li Xuan's sword intent, had already collapsed before it could arise.
It's like a humble beggar meeting a noble king, and it's not a hierarchical confrontation at all.
Long Po also realized that when he couldn't threaten Li Xuan with the sword scripture he had learned, he could only win with his own strong vitality.
"The Great Sumeru Palm" can't be played anymore, so I can only use my own set of housekeeping.
Long Po maintained a backward trend, feeling the Sen Han sword intent that was getting closer and closer to him, and he could even clearly see the lines of Li Xuan's broken sword.
It is a kind of line full of mystical atmosphere, like the unique flow route of the vitality between heaven and earth.
If those lines flow in enough energy, what will happen to the sword?
Long Po didn't dare to think down anymore, because now he actually had fear in his heart.
We must completely kill Li Xuan before he rises.
Thinking about it this way, it seemed that the serious injuries in Long Po's body couldn't stop him from unleashing this ultimate.
Seeing Long Po's constipated appearance, Li Xuan knew that he was going to repeat his old tricks again.
The sword shadow in his hand is more transformed, like clusters of complex flowers.
The sound of "squirting and spraying" continued uncultivated, and Li Xuan's broken sword stabbed at Long Po's body protection qi from various unexpected angles.
The violent collision sent out clearly visible ripples in the air.
Each time it was like being hit by an ancient beast.
It wasn't until Long Po's body smashed into a boulder that his tendency to retreat eased.
Even with Li Xuan's current physical strength, after doing so many strenuous exercises, his muscles would still be uncontrollably sore and swollen.
But now everyone is fighting for a breath, whoever lasts for a long time can taste the fruits of the final victory.
"It's a little interesting, but it's still ****" Although the people in the cave did not walk out of this long cave, every detail of the battle between Li Xuan and Long Po was clearly captured by this person.
He also sneered at Li Xuan's swordsmanship that he felt had been completed, as if he had polluted his eyes after seeing it.
Li Xuan was busy expanding the fruits of victory, but Long Po was not idle at this time.
After suffering Li Xuan's multiple blows, the injuries in his body worsened again, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
Before he came to kill Li Xuan, he would never have thought of such an ending anyway.
may be a little hindered, but if you kill Li Xuan with your own strength, you will definitely be able to catch it.
But he miscalculated a few points, the first was to underestimate the power of Li Xuan's mysterious sword, the second was to underestimate Li Xuan's own strength, and the third most important thing was that he didn't expect Li Xuan to have so many means, among which the broken sword was a fierce soldier he had never encountered.
According to Long Po's estimate, it is also the goods that have entered the list of 100 weapons. I saw that it was so powerful when it was broken, and it was so good when it was in its heyday.
That kind of mysterious line pattern is definitely a very powerful array of vitality.
The mood of killing Li Xuan is becoming more and more urgent, and finally the momentum of his savings has finally reached its peak, and now it is time to come out.
Long Po stretched out his palm and slapped it towards Li Xuan's front door.
And Li Xuan's sword had already pierced Long Po's heart.
When Long Po's hand was raised, the sky seemed to suddenly brighten.
Countless white and bright streams of vitality emerged from Long Po's palm.
Long Po's face turned snow-white, as if all the blood in his body had been extracted in an instant.
Those thin wisps of vitality quickly formed a mysterious rune in front of Long Po's palm.
When this rune took shape, a great coercion disappeared in a flash.
The air around the rune was compressed sharply, and a three-foot vacuum was formed in the center of Long Po's palm.
All the vitality is gathering towards this rune.
"Heaven Stealer?" the old man with the hat stood in the distance, his face solemn.
"Heaven Stealing Technique" is Luo Tianzong's forbidden technique, which used to be the secret method of the Heavenly Hades Palace. Because the power is too great, it hurts the heavens, and the caster himself cannot control the degree of destruction of this exercise.
The higher the cultivation, the greater the damage and the more difficult it is to control.
The people in the cave obviously also felt the abnormal vitality fluctuations outside, and the fierce color in their eyes flashed.
"There are still people who know this bullshit kung fu, didn't Lao Tzu kill those people back then?" said the man in the cave fiercely.
Li Xuan instinctively felt the danger, the danger of life and death.
The terminal system in my mind is running at high speed, trying to find a gap in the pressure of the eight directions of the world.
One model after another appeared in Li Xuan's mind, and the next moment six flaws appeared in Li Xuan's mind.
When this glowing rune mark had completely stabilized, Li Xuan's broken sword had already pierced out.
The nature of the Heaven Thief is the purest origin in heaven and earth. When this rune mark left a clear mark in the air and smashed towards Li Xuan. There were a few ripples near the palm of the old man with the hat, and finally it was Annai who held the urge in his heart.
Boy, ask for more blessings for yourself, the old man thought secretly.
There was a dull explosion, and the air waves spread out in circles and circles.
Dozens of rings of finely crushed sand and gravel were formed in the air.
An incomparable huge force acted on Li Xuan's body, and the dragon scale armor on his body instantly transformed into dozens of overlapping shadows to dissolve this force.
This strength made Li Xuan feel like an ant facing the trampling of an elephant.
Even with the body protection of the dragon scale armor, Li Xuan could clearly see from the holographic projection of the body in his mind that at least a dozen bones were broken on the left side of his body.
It's the kind of comminuted fracture.
If there was no dragon scale armor to protect his body, Li Xuan might not have died, but half of his body would definitely not be able to be saved.
Li Xuan felt like an entire mountain peak had smashed on him.
And this time, the dragon scale armor didn't even draw a little bit of vitality from the rune full of pure vitality.
This also makes the dragon scale armor not fully exert its true protective ability.
Li Xuan's body quickly rose up, and he crashed into the cliff behind him like a rocket, and after breaking the three stone pillars, Li Xuan's body fell straight towards the cliff.
But at this time, a huge suction force suddenly appeared out of thin air in that deep cave, sucking Li Xuan into the cave.
After flying in the cave for some distance, he slammed into a stone wall, and there was a loud noise, and it sank into it.
Long Po spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was also swept out of place by a strong wave of qi.
The blow just now completely drained all his vitality, if this couldn't kill Li Xuan, then it could only be said that it was the will of heaven.
After more than an hour, Long Po finished pranayama, stood up, and walked towards the cave on the hillside, he wanted to confirm whether Li Xuan was completely dead.
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