Whether it is the white-clothed crushing city outside Yujing City, or the tragedy of destroying the door in Fengzhou City, it has nothing to do with Li Xinghuan in the suburbs.

All he had to face at the moment was a woman in white with a frosty face, and the ancient sword in her hand that was full of cold light.

The woman in white shot angrily, and after discovering that Li Xinghuan seemed to have martial arts, she showed no mercy between her shots, and a frosty ancient sword turned into a three-foot white sword in her hand, and the cold sword qi made people's skin cold.

Li Xinghuan couldn't get rid of it for a while, so he could only try his best to deal with it, with the keen five senses given by the "Demon Seed Chapter", as well as the strong and terrifying physique, he kept wandering in the sword light, and it was difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior for a while.

If Li Dongchang just shot angrily at the beginning, wanting to teach this ill-intentioned disciple a lesson, he was happy to see the hunt later, and it stimulated the arrogance in his chest, and he was bound to distinguish a high and low on the sword.

In her opinion, the young man in front of her is obviously much younger than herself, and his strength is not majestic, and he is clearly a line away from the realm of Ming Jin, which can be called a master of the stream, and his moves are even more complicated.

In this Fengzhou territory, among the peers of the three major sects, there are few people who can be equal to themselves, and this young man's wild path does not know where it is sacred.

Of course, she didn't know that Li Xinghuan had studied every trick I don't know how many times, and under the condition that she couldn't condense her strength, she had to temper her physique, and she had practiced for more than ten years, and she had already come easily, and she had been ravaged countless times by Gu Xianyun, a master above the flow of energy, in the more than ten days she had been ravaged by him, like a sledgehammer smashing iron, and the impurities were gone.

Even if he was surprised in his heart, it did not prevent Li Dongchang from making a move, a stalk of frost turned into a white rainbow, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal between square inches, and the occasional grass and trees were stirred to pieces, and the leaves were broken.

Li Xinghuan didn't know the other party's thoughts, just dealt with it with his heart, originally at the beginning he planned to find an opportunity to slip away, on the one hand, he was weak-hearted, and on the other hand, he was unwilling to make a pointless dispute, but after a moment of fighting, he gradually got better, as if he had fallen into an extremely mysterious realm, and he became more and more in line with the demon seed in the eyebrows, and he was reluctant to leave for a while.

In terms of martial arts attainments, he was born in the wild road, he is naturally not as orthodox as Li Dongchang, and he has a famous teacher to guide him since he was a child, but with the subtlety of the demon seed, his five senses have become extremely acute, and often when the other party's swift sword comes into his eyes, he suddenly slows down, he can clearly see the trajectory of each sword of the other party, and even has the leisure to calculate the landing point of the next sword, so it can be regarded as easy to deal with.

It's just that he is not satisfied with this, through the other party

The exquisite sword moves that were like a rainbow began to refine the mysterious moves that he had obtained from a fragment of a book and could never enter the room.

He raised his hand suddenly, it was just a starting gesture, and it fell in Li Dongyan's eyes, but it seemed to have an indescribable mysterious aura.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Li Dongchang sneered, but he didn't dare to take it lightly in his heart, the long sword in his hand turned into a white rainbow in an instant, accelerating and accelerating again, rubbing a spark in the air, like a long rainbow swept down for nine days, the long sword had not yet arrived, there was already a sword qi pressing, and a broken leaf floating in front of him was unintentionally stirred in, turning into crumbs, and there was a faint bit of second-rate dark energy that hurt people invisibly.

Li Xinghuan condensed, staring firmly at the shocking shadow-like sword, not good at avoiding it, but the light in his eyes became more and more amazing, and a reflection faintly flashed in his dark pupils, which seemed to be in the shape of a black jade lotus seed.

When the long sword swept in front of him, he finally moved, his middle finger was slightly bent, and the bow formed a bow shape, and his whole body seemed to be condensed on this finger, and one finger popped out!

One finger bullet mountain, three mountains and five mountains can not be close!

This finger flick on the frost ancient sword in Li Dongchang's hand actually made the sound of gold and iron clashing, and there was a strong force, which bounced the trajectory of this sword away, and even shocked Li Dongchang's hand holding the sword a little numb.

However, Li Xinghuan's shot here was not just a bullet.

Li Xinghuan was ruthless in one move, the whole person and the demon seed became more and more compatible, and the whole body reached the peak, and the shot was like a flash torrent, out of control, both hands were bent at the same time, and sixteen fingers were flicked in a breath, and for a while, a series of iron-like sounds sounded in the entire woods, like fried beans in a big pot, crackling!

Li Dongchang's face was pale, and the sword qi on the frost had already collapsed in Li Xinghuan's series of bullets, if she hadn't made a quick decision, and firmly grabbed the ancient sword in her hand with both hands, I was afraid that even the entire sword would have to come out of her hand, Rao was like this, her hands were already numb, and blood flowed out.

Just one more finger, she will be broken, Rao is so, she just pursed her mouth without saying a word, the stubbornness on her face is as strong as at the beginning of the sword practice, the sword is in the person, the sword is dead!

Li Xinghuan is in an extremely mysterious realm, with nowhere to express his strength, he can't help but let out a long howl, but in the end, he still bends his fingers and plays the mountain, wanting to be the finale of today.

However, just as his finger was about to pop out, he suddenly found that the one that condensed his spirit seemed to be broken, and suddenly the demon seed lost its senses, and it seemed that a tired thought came, and his whole person was not surprised, he fell down from the mysterious realm in one step, and the finger that had just bent up did not pop out, and it was a little difficult to even put it down.

Li Xinghuan withdrew his hand and stood up, retracted into the middle finger of his sleeve, and suddenly there was a red color, and blood beads dripped from the cuff.

In comparison, the woman in white on the opposite side looked even more embarrassed than him, her face was pale, there were beads of sweat on her forehead, obviously she was in a state of mental loss, and her hands holding the sword were even weaker and lowered, and a touch of red oozed out along the white jade-like wrist, dyeing a corner of the sleeve red, dripping on the snow-white sword, giving birth to a different kind of poignant.

The two looked at each other, without saying a word, motionless, in fact, they were already at the end of their crossbows, but under the entanglement of each other's qi machines, neither dared to vent the breath in their chests first.

"Hey, what are you doing, keep fighting!" A young man with a chicken nest head suddenly poked out of the bushes on the side, and the young man who called himself Xie Changsheng did not go far, but hid on the side to watch the battle without fear of death, and at this moment he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic and shouted, "That bare-ass buddy, he was still fierce just now, why did he suddenly leak out of his mind?

Xie Changsheng shouted at the white-clothed heroine again: "Sister Heroine, look at this kid on the other side, it's not a good thing at first glance! Look, those thief's eyes turned, maybe he was thinking of some crooked idea! Quickly use a sword to cut him!"

At this moment, the two people facing each other turned their heads at the same time, looking at the young man with a chicken nest on his head, and the coldness in his eyes overflowed, which made him shiver.

But soon, realizing that both of them could only stare at themselves and were powerless to make a move, Xie Changsheng laughed proudly again.

"I said, are you not fighting, then I'll go first!" Xie Changsheng paced in front of the two of them in small steps, and when he saw Li Xinghuan rolling his eyes angrily, he said with a smile, "Dude, don't blame my brother for not reminding you, the group of heroines in the back will be here soon, so you can ask for more blessings!"

Xie Changsheng patted Li Xinghuan on the shoulder as he spoke, then put his hands behind his back and pillowed his head, humming an unknown little song in his mouth, and walked away leisurely.

Li Xinghuan almost didn't scold, although a big battle was only a few breaths, but it consumed all his mind, and his strength was also a thief to go to the empty building, and there was a feeling of fatigue from his extremely strong body, not to mention walking, he didn't even have the strength to scold, and the whole person seemed to be hollowed out.

Seeing that a white-clothed sword figure had appeared at the edge of the woods, Li Xinghuan didn't have the intention of scolding, so he wanted to say, brother, if you want to run away, you will also pick me up!

However, Xie Changsheng swaggered and had already gone away.

Just when Li Xinghuan was a little resigned to his fate, a white head suddenly poked out in front of him, Li Xinghuan was stunned, only to find that it was an old servant who was missing a front tooth and came to him and grinned at him.

The old servant carried Li Xinghuan, who was out of strength, and walked past Li Donghuan, who was also at the end of the strong crossbow, Li Dongchang stood with both hands leaning on the sword, a pair of wonderful eyes fell on Li Xinghuan, and his eyes were cold.

Li Xinghuan was stunned for a moment, and then felt a little funny, could it be that the so-called heroines are all with such a temper, and they still have to die in this kind of field?

Li Xinghuan grinned, smiled at the woman in white, lay on the old servant's back, and gradually walked away.

Not to mention, the old servant's skinny body is really a man!

Li Dongchang held on for a breath, and it wasn't until the junior sisters arrived that she let go, and fell into their arms in an exclamation.

Her eyes were closed, and for some reason, the young man's smile when he was leaving repeatedly appeared in her mind, and she couldn't let go of it for a long time.

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The first sentence of the general outline at the beginning of "Cultivating Demons" says: "Take the body as the feeding, take the thought as the seed, and the yin and yang are born for the cultivation of demons." ”

The first two sentences are very easy to understand, in Li Xinghuan's view, it is a cyclical process of using one's own qi and blood as feed, using one's mind and mind as a demon seed, nourishing the demon seed with qi and blood, and the demon seed growing and then feeding back to one's own body.

There are clouds in the "Tao Sutra": "The sky has the three treasures, the sun, the moon and the stars, the earth has the three treasures, water, fire and wind, and the people have the three treasures, spirit and spirit." ”

The so-called demon seed, mysterious, inexplicable, is neither a condensation of pure true qi, nor is it just a collection of hearts and minds, but is more similar to the integration of the three treasures of the human body, "essence and spirit", which is in line with the depths of the soul, and there is a faint artistic conception of transcendence from life and death.

The Taoist cultivation is essentially to make the primordial spirit from yin to yang, and to the yang god, lifting the sun and soaring;

The demon seed turns into a little pure yang in the extreme yin, just like sowing a seed in the farmland, irrigating it with qi and blood, refining the qi, practicing qi and transforming the god, until the demon seed is all transformed from yin to yang, this is the demon seed!