This style of chivalrous behavior contains pride and ambition, the sword moves are extremely vigorous, bold, and the rolling momentum makes the canyon change color!

With the starting hand of Jian Wuji Warrior, the thirty-mile canyon began to shake.

Looking at this mighty sword, Li Changan was not afraid, but instead of being afraid, he surged with a fighting spirit that was unwilling to admit defeat.

The "Kwai Huo Sword Technique" originated from the "Five Elements Sword Technique" of the Qianyang Sword Sect three thousand years ago, and the Qianyang Sword Sect cut off the inheritance of the sect in the long history of cultivation, but this set of "Five Elements Sword Technique" was obtained by a monk of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect by chance, and it was retained.

"Kwai Huo Sword Technique" was originally a set of five elements, after the Nine Heavens Sword Sect monks changed and carved, now only the three elements of water, fire, and wood are left, and it was renamed "Kwai Fire Sword Technique";

Li Changan inserted the Tianshu sword into the ground, and turned the sword into a sword with both hands, and then based on the "Kwai Huo Sword Technique", his left hand used the sword technique Huo Yang left the sky, and his right hand used the sword technique Kwai Shui Swinging Sun, and then wrapped his whole body with the abundant sword gang transformed by Yimu in spring.

As the spiritual power in Li Chang'an's body swam, two breaths, one yin and one yang, appeared around his body, and the two breaths traveled around Li Chang'an's body, running endlessly.

The grass around the soles of the feet, after coming into contact with the spiritual power released by Li Changan, began to gradually wither, and after a while, the withered grass bloomed lush green shoots, and the green shoots slowly grew into green grass, and then withered again, and the cycle began again and again, as if confirming the meaning of endless "withering glory".

Jian Wuji stood high in the air, controlling his huge spirit, and slashed down towards Li Changan below.

Li Changan stepped on the ground with both feet, crossed his two swords, gritted his teeth, and the sword anger in both hands was dead to hold the mighty spirit under Jian Wuji's slash.

Although it was difficult to hold back the mighty spirit, the ground under his feet was overwhelmed, and every inch was cracked, and in just an instant, the ground cracked.

The sword gang that wrapped Li Changan was cut off by the majestic spirit that was scattered, and under the suppression of the sword Wuji's will, the sword gang around him was weak and gradually dissipated.

Without the sword guard, the flowing spirit left hundreds of sword marks on Li Changan's body.

Bright red blood slowly flowed out......

Looking at the blood droplets brought out by the wandering spirit, Li Changan did not feel pain, since he was tortured by He Yiwen, he had been immune to pain, but looking at the red blood that kept dripping, a voice suddenly sounded in Li Changan's mind, "How much is one thousand minus seven?"

After He Yiwen's voice sounded, a series of voices kept appearing in Li Changan's mind, and these voices were all words that Li Changan was talking about behind his back when he was a child......

"It is said that when the boy was born, there was a bad omen in the sky!"

"He killed his parents when he was born, and I guess he is the legendary Lone Star. ”

"That kid's fortune is shallow, and he looks like he died early. ”

"I've heard people say that it was because of that kid that the Nine Heavens Sword Sect killed eight thousand monks in battle!"

"Yes, yes, I have also heard that because of him, 800,000 more Han soldiers died outside the Great Wall!"

"This kid is a heinous crime, I guess, even his dead parents can't stop, he will go to hell to suffer, to atone for this kid's sins!"

Li Changan's reason slowly dissipated, replaced by a strong hatred, this is a long-suppressed anger and pain, he thought of He Yiwen, remembered the rumors of these years, remembered his dead parents, remembered the injustice of the world, and remembered the pain that was not enough for outsiders......

His thoughts were gradually replaced by hatred, and he looked up at Jian Wuji, Li Changan's eyes were red, and his face was full of madness.

I saw that Li Changan's body below bent slightly, and after accumulating strength, he shook his hands with his will, shook the mighty spirit away for a few points, and then took advantage of the situation to avoid the next split.

Because of Li Changan's sudden withdrawal, the mighty spirit smashed to the ground, and the huge impact shook the ground, and the canyon transformed by the Chengtian Sword Platform became more and more unstable, and the broken ground became larger and larger.

After the red-eyed Li Changan withdrew his hand, he rushed towards Jian Wuji with blood all over his body, with the intention of not dying.

Seeing Li Changan pounce, Jian Wuji's chivalrous line changed his moves, and his huge spirit turned into thousands of fluorescent flying swords with sword handles, dotted with stars, standing behind Jian Wuji, densely packed.

The volley sword Wuji waved without fear of Shura, and slashed at Li Changan, who was rushing forward.

This slash did not contain spiritual power, it was just an ordinary move, but the thousands of fluorescent flying swords behind Jian Wuji, as if sensing Jian Wuji's call, shot at Li Changan in a volley like arrows off the string.

Seeing this, Li Changan frantically agitated the spiritual power of the green lotus at the dantian, and in a moment, a three-zhang green lotus enveloped Li Changan.

The fluorescent flying sword continued to hit the three-zhang Qinglian, and the sound of "booming" explosions was endless, and the rolling waves of spiritual power kept hitting the canyon that was already on the verge of shattering.

After an extremely piercing tearing sound, the canyon transformed by the Chengtian Sword Platform was completely shattered.

Jian Wuji's spiritual power had already been overdrawn, and he stood in the air with a sweaty face, as if he might fall at any moment.

On the ground, Li Changan, who was covered in blood, was already unconscious and unconscious.

Xie Xiaokang looked at this scene and said in surprise: "This Chengtian Sword Terrace Illusion Canyon can at least withstand the full force of the Yuan Infant Cultivator's blow, why was it shattered by the two of them?"

Chen Tianyuan said: "The Chengtian Sword Platform has already been torn apart under the continuous attacks of the two of them, and the spiritual power of that explosion is no less than the full force of the peak cultivator of the Jindan Stage. ”

Xiao Yichen looked at Lu He and took the unconscious Li Changan away, his face was heavy, his expression was a little worried, he sighed, and said, "The most worrying thing still happened." ”

Li Changan is like a pure and flawless white paper, as long as outsiders put a little ink on this paper, that ink will spread out on this paper, and then pollute the whole white paper; the purer the person, as long as he comes into contact with evil and ugliness, the easier it is to be polluted.

Xiao Yichen didn't know what Li Changan experienced last time he went out, he could feel the changes in Li Changan, but he couldn't tell what Li Changan had changed; until the end of Li Chang'an's battle with Jian Wuji, looking at Li Chang'an who was full of murderous hatred, Xiao Yichen finally felt that Li Chang'an was wrong.

Demonic!

These two words made Xiao Yichen's face heavy and his eyebrows tightened.

There has always been a saying in the cultivation world: "In order to live forever, go through three disasters and nine tribulations, and die without regrets." ”

Cultivating immortals is originally against the sky, and all monks have to go through three calamities and nine tribulations, and among the three calamities and nine tribulations, one calamity is called "falling demon"!

Most of the people who have fallen from the demons have died from their own demons, and even if the demons do not die, they will be lost by the demons, and in the end, they will only live like a walking corpse.