Chapter 272: Can An Take My Sword?
This time, Li Changan's target was the East China Sea, but Nie Xian didn't expect to help him do these accurately.
It's quite a kind, how to say it, there is a strange feeling of being a father and a mother at the same time.
After sighing, he was a little moved, this guy is estimated to be the only one who really thinks about him except for the two girls.
Put away the dowry, although Li Changan felt that there was no need for this, even if he needed it, he would give something of higher value.
But it was also Nie Xian's intention, Li Changan took a closer look, there were a lot of holy medicines in it, and it was estimated that it could be regarded as the best efforts to find it over the years.
"Don't worry, you won't be disappointed. ”
Seeing the young man go out, Mo Zhuang said quietly: "You are pouring out your heart and lungs for him." ”
Nie Xian chuckled, paused, and sighed, "He has no friends, and neither do I." ”
"We've known each other for more than ten years, can't I be considered friends?"
"Your words, barely half of it. ”
"With such a heavy mind, you deserve to have no friends. ”
"Haha. ”
“......”
This is not the first time Li Changan has entered the chaotic realm, compared to before, the chaotic realm is now more like an innocent person, occupied by two gangs of robbers, and fighting to death on it every day.
This is not particularly accurate, as it is no secret that the Chaos is more biased towards the East China Sea.
Bounded by the sword ruins left by the Bitter Sword Venerable, the people from the North and Zhongzhou are stationed on the left, and the people from the East China Sea are stationed on the right.
There will be a lot of battles every day, and many people will sink into the ruins, and for many years, the wind will gust.
To enter the East China Sea, it is necessary to cross the camps of the North and Zhongzhou, and it is inevitable to block them.
Li Changan was no exception, as soon as he flew over the sword ruins, he was stopped by a group of people.
"Ahead is the realm of the Demon Zone, what do you mean?" the leader asked.
The tone is not very good, which is not a strange thing.
Entering the demon zone at such a juncture, it is either a soft bone that has switched to the demon zone, or it is simply a person in the demon zone, but no matter which one of them, it is not worth giving them a good face.
In a group of people, someone recognized the teenager.
"Li Changan, it's you!"
"There have long been rumors that you have close contacts with the East China Sea, but now you want to see the poor dagger and no longer hide it?"
"Everyone in the demon area deserves to die, Li Changan, you are proud of the North Underworld, don't make mistakes. ”
“......”
Li Changan is not famous, but more people who know him are the younger generation, like the leading middle-aged man, so he didn't recognize him at the first time.
The Sword Ruins are like a demarcation line of positions, and crossing the Sword Ruins in their eyes represents the enemy of the Northern Underworld, Zhongzhou, and the Four Regions.
On that day, Qingsheng Lan stood out for Wei and slashed towards the North Immortal Qiankun Courtyard with a knife, and there were tens of millions of corpses on the way?
After such a killing, many of the people gathered in the chaotic region now have a deep hatred for the sea of blood and hatred for the demon region.
But there are also some who completely obey the call of the Eight Holy Lands and the Qiankun Academy, just to protect the Northern Underworld Territory.
Li Changan doesn't feel anything, whether it's the East China Sea or the North Underworld, he doesn't have a sense of belonging, whoever treats him better will naturally favor whom, it's normal.
Yes, seeing that this group of people righteously prevented him from entering the East China Sea, Li Changan had nothing else to think of, and had an urge to laugh.
"Whether it's me, or the clouds and rain towers, I have never said which side I stand on, but haven't you always put me and Donghai together, so why do you say it wrong?"
Coming out of the ruins that day, the Eight Holy Lands and the Qiankun Academy had already made it clear that they would embarrass him, if it weren't for the clouds and rain towers coming forward, the North Underworld would be so big, there would be no place for him to stand.
"Li Changan, are you sure you want to enter the demon area?" the middle-aged man in the lead asked in a deep voice, his eyes gradually becoming dangerous.
They are a patrol team, and their strength is not strong, but as the captain, he also has the cultivation of the Dao Realm for forty tribulations, plus a group of people behind him, I personally feel that it is not a problem to win a Li Changan.
One hundred and twenty on the Dao list, which is equivalent to about forty tribulations in the Dao realm, and it is difficult to say whether the winner or loser.
Li Changan nodded and said, "You have to enter." ”
As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and there was a trace of killing intent brewing.
From the position of the Northern Underworld, they don't want to have another such enemy, let him enter the demon area safely today, and he doesn't know how many Northern Immortal monks will be buried in his hands.
At this point, I don't care if he has anything to do with the clouds and rain building, he is already ready to fly, and he has to send it.
The leading middle-aged man stepped out, and the spear in his hand appeared.
"If you want to go over, kill me first!"
This person's name is Dongxu, from the Qingyang Holy Land, cultivating the Qingyang Sutra, once the spiritual power is running, there is a round of Haosun rising, which is quite powerful.
The most fundamental reason why Haoyue Holy Land and Qingyang Holy Land are at the bottom of the eight holy lands is that all of them only practice one type of exercise.
Among them, there are many people who are not suitable, resulting in slow cultivation into the realm, but the forty tribulations of cultivation in the Dongxu Dao realm are obviously not among them.
Li Changan raised his eyes, ignored the undisguised killing intent in the eyes of a group of people, and locked his gaze on Dongxu.
There was a buzz of sword intent on his body, and his edge was revealed.
He just wants to go into the East China Sea to do business, but this group of people has to work hard to force each other.
In that case, why put up with it?
"Forty Tribulations of the Dao Realm, An Neng will take me a sword!"
The holy sword in his hand was manifested, and the spirit poplar was no longer there, but the edge of the holy weapon alone was enough to crush the spirit weapon.
Qingfeng is out of the sheath, like the moon rising, the bright sword light is eye-catching, a hundred feet apart, you can still feel the chill it carries.
Dongxu's spiritual power accelerated, and he was not despised in the slightest because of the cultivation of the young Dao Realm, and the ranking of the Dao List was enough to explain everything.
"Great Sun Holy Spear, slay the evil spirit!"
A little cold came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon!
There seems to be a delicate sun coming from the sky, and countless gun shadows are like falling little suns, fierce and powerful.
However, Li Changan did not dodge or dodge.
It's only forty eons of the Dao realm, twelve years ago, he could reverse the thirty-eight calamities of Qian Luo, twelve years have passed, and at this time, he is not comparable to the original.
With a sword in both hands, Li Changan slashed away!
"A leaf of dust can cover the sky, and a slanting moon can also open the world!"
The sword light is dazzling, as if there are countless colors doped, like a bend of the oblique moon born, going upstream!
Rumble!
In the blink of an eye, the sun and the moon collided, and the whole world seemed to tremble.
The overflowing energy surged and shocked a group of people watching the battle not far away.
Unloading the strength, everyone looked at each other, and they could see the shock of each other.
Just the aftermath was enough to make them all a little unbearable, with such a perverted Dao Realm catastrophe? Compared to the power of those Holy Sons, it was not far behind, right?
Dongxu went all out, but the other party was full of resilience.
A round of oblique moon, under the impact of countless suns, is like a wisp of duckweed in a big wave, which seems to be precarious, but it drifts with the tide and cannot be destroyed at all.
Dong Xu's face was solemn, this sword intent, like the gangrene attached to the bones, was extremely strange!
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Intensify the offensive, intending to engulf the slanting moon sword light.
Li Changan sneered, the toad wanted to eat swan meat, it was just whimsical.
"Extinguish!"
With a word in his mouth, the oblique moon suddenly burst into divine light, and wherever the divine light reached, it seemed to have the effect of erosion, and it eroded the countless suns into a thousand holes, and the power was no longer one-twelfth or twoth.
"A round of clear moon, send you back to Hongchen!"
Dongxu had no power to resist, and there was a young man's voice echoing around his ears, and the whole person was like a fool, stunned to welcome the arrival of the sword light.
The sword light was merciless, slashing through Dongxu's upper body.
The strange thing is that there is no blood rain, but calm.
Don't say that the crowd of onlookers is Dongxu himself, and they all think it's incredible.
Unscathed?
In the midst of doubt, there is a fresh breeze.
Dongxu saw with his own eyes that his body was like ashes, and was turned into dust by the breeze.
In the blink of an eye, above the void, there was only a young man with a sword, and his clothes were fluttering, like a fairy in the dust.
"Red Dust Kendo!Is this Red Dust Kendo?How can it be so weird?"
"Quickly notify the Black and White Son!"
"Li Changan betrayed the Northern Underworld, and he should be the public enemy of the Northern Underworld!"
"What about the reinforcements, why is no one coming to support them when there is such a big movement?"
“......”
A group of people roared in the distance, looking at the young man's figure, some were terrified, and some were murderous.
Li Changan ignored them, put away the holy sword, glanced at the void in the distance, and turned around and walked towards the opposite side of the sword ruins.
Just after Li Changan left a few breaths, a group of people quickly rushed to the battlefield, led by a female cultivator who looked stronger than a man, holding a black stick, majestic.
"Taiyan Holy Maiden, Li Chang'an's subordinates are very murderous, what should we do?"
"The saint girl came slowly, Li Changan had just left, and if the saint arrived, it would be absolutely impossible for him to escape. ”
“......”
Stepping on one hand has always been an unchanging process.
Tang Lan ignored everyone's boasting, looked into the distance, and remembered the young man in the ruins.
When the terrain of Taiyan Sheng was small, she succeeded as a saint, and the holy son was not high or low, all kinds of pressure came to her shoulders, and more than ten years have passed, and the smile of the girl with a big smile has become rarer.
Many people admired Tang Lan very much, saying that she did not let her eyebrows go, and she had the ability to support the building, turning the tide in the posture of falling, intending to add another fire when the terrain of Taiyan Sheng was weak.
Tang Lan saw it clearly, never asked, did everything carefully, didn't ask too much, just hoped that the Taiyan Holy Land could survive this calamity.
"Murong Yanling is the Sword Monarch, and the fifth light tone is the Water Monarch, which is already recognized, and now some people are beginning to call Wu Bufan the Martial Monarch, but among the younger generation, the Sword Monarch is quite controversial, Li Changan, has this qualification. Tang Lan muttered to herself.
The voice was small, but it couldn't avoid the ears of the people around him.
Suddenly, there were countless boos.
In the name of Jun, there is no need to say much about force.
In addition, the character must also be recognized by them.
Daojun Murong Yanling is a typical example, a gentleman recognized by the world.
But Li Changan also smiled.
A person who has thrown himself into the demon region is qualified for us to be honored as the Sword Lord?
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