Chapter 68: The Leader

There is sunlight outside the hall, warm as spring, with the wind to roll up a handful of snow into the palace, the higher the threshold, pave the bricks.

Xuanxiang couldn't arouse Li Changfeng, so he stepped down from the stage, pulled out the soul sword, and Shi Ran stepped onto the stage.

The Soul Sword hides a lot.

When everyone saw this sword, they all fell into deep thought.

This sword hides so much information.

For example, why did the mountain guard sword of the Taigu En Temple arrive in Tianque Palace?

For example, why did the prince of Tianque Palace, who has always been hidden in the snow, enter the WTO with such a strong attitude?

For example, Xuanxiang, who left the Soul Suppression Sword, was able to defeat Hua Wenjin without much effort.

So everyone believed the rumor, the prince of Tianque Palace was indeed as mysterious as the rumors, and his cultivation was unfathomable.

But there is one person who thinks otherwise.

Li Bezhi crossed his waist and said angrily: "You are still not a man, I am asking you!"

The eunuch stepped forward and announced: "The winner of this game, the prince of Tianque Palace, Xuanxiang!"

Xuan Xiang suddenly stopped, he tilted his head slightly and said, "I abstain." ”

"What?"

"Won the competition, but want to abstain?"

"So what is this competition for?"

Li Bezhi saw that he was ignored from beginning to end, and said angrily: "You roe deer and rat-eyed guy, you are angry when you look at me, don't you win a competition, what do you show?!"

Suddenly, a fire talisman appeared, Li Changfeng's heart and eyes just moved, but there was one person who was faster than him.

A wide sword suddenly appeared in front of Li Bezhi, and the fire talisman burned on the body of the Juque sword, and the Juque sword turned red, but it didn't move at all.

Zhou Xiuye let out a sigh of relief and tightly protected Li Bezhi behind him.

Although Li Changfeng's divine consciousness has already surpassed that of ordinary cultivators by too much, he has no choice but that the true yuan is shallow, and his speed is still not as good as Zhou Xiuye, who is strong in the true yuan, but this does not mean that he is not angry.

Anyone who dares to hurt Li Bezhi, he will not let go.

So Li Changfeng took a step forward and said coldly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is very good at spells, and he is not a firewood disciple in Nanshan Academy, and he wants to ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for advice." ”

Xie Hongxiang glanced at Li Changfeng with a little worry, but did not say anything to stop it, because she knew that Li Changfeng's reverse scale was Li Bezhi.

Xuanxiang turned around and looked Li Changfeng up and down, he had already entered the Earth Star Realm, and he could naturally see that the person standing in front of him was just a little martial artist who stayed in the Micro Realm.

Looking at the microscopic world?

Nowadays, even a small view of the micro realm can challenge itself.

Xuan Xiang would never have thought that Li Changfeng, who had a small view of the micro realm, could actually cut off his connection with the rune array.

This is something that cannot be imagined in any way.

So Xuan Xiang smiled and threw the Soul Suppression Sword over, the blade of the sword fell into the platform, deeply embedded in it, until the sword chamber, he said lightly: "If you can pull out this Soul Suppression Sword, I will assume that you have the qualifications to challenge me." ”

Li Changfeng looked at the hilt of the soul-suppressing sword entwined with soul qi and stepped forward.

Zhong Shenxiu said: "With your current cultivation, you can't even withstand the soul energy of the Soul Suppression Sword. ”

Li Chang didn't look back: "That can't stop me from wanting to beat him, whoever dares to provoke my sister will be a dead end!"

He didn't mean the latter sentence to a person.

Zhong Shenxiu's eyes were calm and thoughtful.

The soul is at your feet, and the wicked are right in front of you.

Xuan Xiang smiled and watched coldly.

Li Bezhi glanced at his brother with some concern, although she had no cultivation, although she had no power to restrain the chicken, although she had never seen the Taigu En Temple, she also knew the horror of that sword.

Li Changfeng gave her a reassuring look, glanced at Xuanxiang coldly and said, "You have a good look!"

He stepped forward to the stage, touching the soul with both hands, and only felt that the hilt of the sword was slightly cold, but there was nothing abnormal.

However, in the next moment, Xuan Xiang's expression became extremely serious.

The sharp edge under the sword's chamber actually left the cave inch by inch under the palm of his hand, and the hole seemed to be connected to hell, and thousands of undead surged out of it, roaring in the sky.

But the death soul qi that was wandering around suddenly seemed to see the divine light that could expel them, and they became hiding everywhere and avoided as if they were reluctant to approach Li Changfeng.

The skull shelter at the sword's chamber was no longer safe, and the spirits were scattered and scurrying in the ring, and the air was filled with the smell of death and decay.

Sharp cries began to sound in the ears of the people, as noisy as hell, and 480,000 undead were weeping blood, crying, and screaming in the city.

Danxu Taiqiu got up from his seat, and the seal in his hand was knotted, and under the palace hall, there was a sudden sound of wind and thunder, and all the floating spirits were locked in this place of heaven and earth, and the wind and thunder broke through the air and beat the spirits back to their original places.

So in this stage, only Li Changfeng is holding a long sword, the lonely soul wolf rushes to the pig, and the demons dance wildly.

Danxu Taiqiu looked at Li Changfeng.

Xuan Xiang looked at Li Changfeng.

Youwang Qingqiu looked at Li Changfeng.

Everyone was looking at him.

The ghast spirit beside Li Changfeng shouted, and he didn't hear it.

Wind and thunder empowerment, he didn't see it.

He pointed at Xuanxiang with the magic sword in his hand and said coldly: "If you hurt my sister, even if I can't kill you, I will definitely abolish you." ”

Speak wildly!

However, at this moment, under such a terrifying scene, no one dared to refute Li Changfeng.

What kind of peerless murderer is a person who is not afraid of even the 480,000 undead who is imprisoned in the sword?

Li Changfeng suddenly raised his palms high and said: "One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, I have the Nine Rank Blue Lotus Bliss Pure Land, but I can live beyond the rebirth, you all go in peace!"

Suddenly a flash of light appeared in his hand, burning as the sun.

Li Changfeng's Yuan Sea was vast and unfathomable, and he had tried to accommodate all kinds of true yuan, but he had never tried to accommodate souls.

Especially the souls of the ghosts who are imprisoned in the sword and full of resentful spirits.

But the 480,000 lonely souls were so pitiful, and his ears were filled with screams of death and heart-wrenching weeping, so he decided to give it a try.

The light shone on the brocade hall and contained all the souls of the dead.

The crying disappeared, the screams disappeared, and the souls of the dead all burrowed into the light and into Li Changfeng's hands.

Xuanxiang suddenly made a slight mistake in his steps, but he arrived under the stage in an instant.

The Soul Suppression Sword must not have an accident.

However, as soon as his hand was placed on the stage, his other hand was also placed on the stage.

Xuanxiang looked up and saw Su Ziwei beside him.

The senior brother of the Northern Academy had bright cold eyes, looked at Xuan Xiang and said, "If the prince wants to try my third place in the palace exam three years ago, I will also accompany him." ”

Danxu Taiqiu wanted to move, but he couldn't.

Xuanxiang wanted to move, but he couldn't either.

Xie Hong's makeup and Zhishan had already been waiting on Li Changfeng's side in case something changed.

The atmosphere of this entire hall is actually a delicate balance.

He was just an inconspicuous martial artist of Nanshan Academy, and the true yuan on his body was thin and difficult to enter the hall, but he used this body to challenge the prince Xuanxiang of the Earth Star Realm, and even said that he wanted to abolish the prince.

How rampant is this?

He was just the last of the cultivators, and he was like an underground fan compared to the young leaders, but he dared to agree to the covenant of the Xuanxiang, and pulled out the soul suppression sword with his bare hands, and even surpassed the 480,000 hate-filled undead in the sword.

How self-defeating?

No one can understand, except for suicide, they can't find any reason to convince themselves, and even once they even had doubts about the red makeup.

However, at this moment, Li Changfeng was already standing on the snowfield, and on the white snowfield, the purple roses and red azaleas were quiet and holy, shining brightly.

The morning sun, the warm sun, the breeze, and the snow whiteness have never taken away their beauty.

Suddenly, there was a blackness, abrupt and glaring.

Suddenly, there was a second touch of black, cold and lonely.

The sky suddenly became more and more black, black clouds gathered, and the wind swept the ground.

Murderous intent.

Li Changfeng raised his head, and the wind blew his clothes and hunted.

There seemed to be a general in the black clouds, riding a black horse covered with armor and holding a spear in his hand.

"Bold junior, you dare to subdue the sword soul in vain, and let me sacrifice your blood to these 480,000 dead souls today!"

Li Changfeng shook his head and said lightly: "I still have so many mouths when I die, and I dare to be so rampant in my territory!"

An autumn water sword suddenly appeared in his hand, as thin as a cicada's wings and as transparent as an ice tray.

The black clouds and the green robe suddenly intertwined.

The spear swept the world, sweeping thousands of armies.

However, this is Li Changfeng's Divine Illumination Realm, and this realm is only a young man in a green robe who is only a small observation, and he is actually a very special existence on the Kyushu Continent.

Because, in his divine realm, he is king!

Li Changfeng snorted angrily, and the long sword fell.

The spears were chopped to pieces, the armored black horses were cut off, and the roaring souls of the dead in the black clouds were cut to pieces.

And the black-armored general was also beheaded.

Li Changfeng glared, holding the long sword in his hand, like an angry King Kong, and shouted loudly: "Those who are obsessed with unenlightenment, I will tell you that you will never be reborn." ”

The black clouds became fragmented and poured into the sea of thousands of purples and reds.

One wisp, two wisps······ Countless wisps.

The original purple and silver in the Yuan Sea have long been poured into black and turned into a thick ink color, Li Changfeng's divine light is inclusive of all rivers, and the Yuan Sea can absorb the true essence of others, and now it can absorb the soul energy.

Microscopic

Hidden Spirit

Renkui

His realm has sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and there is no longer any hindrance.

"It turns out that the realm of people is like this. ”

Li Changfeng muttered to himself, his mind moved slightly, and the true yuan like a tide suddenly poured into the long sword, and on the body of a few catties of transparent long sword, there were black silk floating around, which was strange and inexplicable.

"It's just that the black ones are a little ugly, and everything else is fine. ”

Li Changfeng looked at it and said.

If Xuanxiang heard Li Changfeng's inner words at this moment, I am afraid that he would immediately go berserk, even if Su Ziwei blocked him, he would desperately cut down this hateful boy who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

Li Changfeng's mind returned to his place, and he immediately sensed the subtlety of the atmosphere.

It's so quiet.

It's weird.

Everyone looked at them again, and it looked like they had seen a ghost.

Li Changfeng was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

The lips of the red makeup moved slightly: "Take it when you see it, come back quickly and don't make a big deal." ”

Li Changfeng saw Xuanxiang's expression like that of his dead mother, and immediately understood, so rightfully and brightly received these 480,000 dead souls, and used this to break through the three realms one after another, I am afraid that Xuanxiang has already figured out a way to kill himself.

So he laughed and said, "Thank you for the prince's sword, return you!"

The soul of the town was thrown high into the air by Li Changfeng, and it was put into the palm of the hand of the Xuan Xiang with a slight slight, but at this time, the soul sword had long since lost the sharp and evil spirit that hid the 480,000 souls, and the sword spirit had been lost, and the soul of the town was no longer the soul of the town.

Xuan Xiang was not reconciled, so he said coldly: "Didn't you just want to challenge me? Okay! I promise you!"

Xuanxiang wanted to kill him in front of everyone, just like he did with Hua Bijin.

Xuan Xiang knew that even if Li Changfeng broke the mirror one after another in front of everyone's eyes, he was still not his opponent, the Yin Yang Talisman was enough to imprison him, such a righteous and bright challenge, even if he was killed, he would only need to say that the sword had no eyes to end the battle.

In short, he must not be allowed to live!

Li Changfeng felt the full Zhenyuan, and said with a smile: "Accompany you to the end!"