Twelve black fog dragons danced wildly in mid-air, exuding an indescribably powerful deterrent, the most terrifying thing is that these black fog dragons also have the meaning of the Heavenly Dao, this is the use of the laws of the Heavenly Dao by the Knowing Self Realm, which is more powerful than any magic in any sense, and even the black dragon of the monarch may not be able to have such a powerful oppressive force. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The blades of grass in the mountains and fields lowered their eyebrows and pleasing their eyes under the powerful pressure, and the leaves kept trembling on the ground, like a weak-crowned boy trembling.

Numerous cracks appeared on the undulating hillsides in the distance, and countless green leaves flew out of the branches of the mountain forest, scattered on the ground.

When Li Molan was fighting with Jun Buxie before, Jun Buxie, who had a dual cultivation of magic and spear path, integrated his magic into his own spear path, and fused his gun intent and spell in one shot, which was already extremely strong, making him feel invincible, but Jun Buxie at that time was the first realm of the dragon's eye after all, and Lu Buwei was the realm of knowing me who comprehended the laws of heaven, and there was a difference between them after all.

Knowing that my realm has a steady stream of aura, the qi within a radius of 10,000 meters is endless, and raising your hands and feet is to follow the law, the so-called law phase heaven and earth, is this kind of battle.

Therefore, when Lu Buwei appeared in front of Li Molan, he would choose to run away without hesitation, and in the face of this kind of threat even beyond Jun Buxie's predecessors, he would never be arrogant enough to think that he could defeat him.

Lu Buwei's voice sounded between heaven and earth, as if it was close at hand, and it seemed to be far away.

"Junior, how are you going to run?"

Although his people did not appear in front of him, the voice came first, as if every corner of the entire island was under his control, this is the most terrifying, it is difficult for people to give birth to a heart of resistance, the initial realm of the dragon's eye realm and the later realm are all processes of gradually improving their own strength, and once they enter the legendary realm of knowing themselves, they will begin to move towards the true boundless heavenly dao, using the power of heaven and earth to fight, and human safety is comparable?

Li Molan didn't answer, looking at the twelve fog dragons dancing wildly in the sky.

The gas engine moved.

He brazenly unslashed his sword!

Countless cracks appeared under Li Molan's feet, spreading and expanding in all directions, and the soles of his feet sank three feet deep into the ground, and at the same time, boundless sword intent condensed around him.

These sword intent are extremely sharp and slaughtering, full of coldness, like endless frost stones in the snowy sky of the Northland.

Then an incomparably fiery silver sword aura appeared above Li Molan's head.

The sword qi roared violently, and the sound of the sword roared naturally, tearing apart all the air around it, and the power was no less than those black fog dragons.

"What's the use?"

Lü Buwei's voice sounded again, with a sharp mockery, harsh and unpleasant, much like the sound of glass slag rubbing against graphite.

Li Molan didn't answer him, she was so crazy that she urged her true qi, and the qi in the veins in her body was like a blooming green lotus, and she burst out with endless qi, urging that sword qi to the peak, and the sword intent reached the top in an instant.

As long as ordinary people take a look at this sword qi, they will be blinded by those sword intent that permeates it, and it is impossible for non-kendo masters to look at it.

This was Li Molan's pinnacle sword path, he slashed upward, and the sword qi flew upwards violently, and the ground thundered.

The sword qi slashed down eight black fog dragons in an instant, and his true qi gradually dispersed, and the qi in his body was in the state of running out of oil and drying up, but his expression remained unchanged and did not show any of it.

The sky was extremely dark, and those black fog dragons were not cultivators who couldn't detect it at all, and there was silence all around, only the black fog dragons were still writhing silently.

They didn't fall immediately, because Lu Buwei couldn't figure out how much strength Li Molan still had, although the sword just now only cut down eight fog dragons, but the point was that these fog dragons were all connected to Lu Buwei's divine soul.

Eight fog dragons were killed in an instant, of course Lu Buwei would feel very painful and uncomfortable, so he didn't dare to attack at will, he wanted to regain the power of heaven and earth, slowly grind Li Molan to death, and act calmly, this is the safest way, after all, when the Heavenly Tomb collapsed, Li Molan was seriously injured, and he Lu Buwei also had injuries in his body, facing the descendants of the Beihai Sword Immortal, of course, he could not take it lightly.

A fog dragon pounced like a tiger from the front, and the other waited for the opportunity from the rear, which was a front and back attack.

Li Molan ignored the black fog dragon behind him, and killed the fog dragon in front of him, jumping high and soaring!

The dragon elephant sword in his hand was full of qi and staggered on the blade of the sword.

Start and shake the sky!

The fog dragon was not immediately smashed, but turned into a mist and then condensed, obviously Li Molan's sword had no way to kill with one blow, but this had already achieved his goal, and then he turned around and slashed at the belated black fog dragon behind him from top to bottom, with heavy sword intent, this is a steady mountain sword!

Two black fog dragons from the flanks came from the flanks, this is the secret crossing of Chen Cang.

This is unavoidable, he took advantage of the fall of the mountain sword to fall to the ground, but he was still inevitably injured by the black fog dragon, the upper half of the body was already shattered, blood splashed, and several deep scars appeared on his back, which looked particularly hideous and terrifying.

Li Molan fell to the ground, tossed in severe pain, and landed in the distance.

His face was quite pale, white like those white ink scrolls when the Enlightenment Academy was opened for assessment, and the word miserable was clearly written on his face.

Lu Buwei finally put his mind at ease, this young man who made him secretly jealous did not have any hole cards and back moves, and there was no way to surprise him again.

So he went out of the woods into the mountains.

His steps were fast, even light, brisk, and his current image was not that of an old man but of a swarthy country boy, so the picture looked a little innocent.

Li Molan looked at Lu Buwei, her expression was still calm, and she couldn't see any fear, worry, panic.

His expression made Lu Buwei feel very angry, he looked at Li Molan mockingly, and laughed sharply: "Dying in the hands of the old man is not an insult to your master's name!"

Beihai Sword Immortal is dead after all, there is no fear of the dead, if the dry wine poem is still alive, then Li Molan don't say that the revenge Guanxin Valley, the revenge Emperor Zizhai or even the killing of Jun is not evil, there will not necessarily be anything, with the unparalleled sword path of the dry wine poem, the entire Dao domain has not been able to find a stronger person than him, even the Daomen junior uncle has to admit that he is half a move worse than him, otherwise how can he be free from Beihai for two hundred years? It's a pity that the lifespan of Wu Xiu can only be free for two hundred years.

Li Molan looked at him and said quietly, "What are you?"

He was now very miserable, very embarrassed, his pale face was sticky with dust, and his two arms were covered with blood, as if he had just been rescued from the battlefield, and it was hard to imagine that he could stay awake or even stand up.

But now he stood there with such an embarrassed appearance, and said this sentence calmly, but it made people feel very powerful and difficult to refute.

Lu Buwei's age is actually much older than the dry wine poem, he has lived for more than 400 years as the master of the Guanxin Valley, and he is the top predecessor of the Knowing My Realm, if it weren't for the fear of that layer of life and death, he was unwilling to set foot in the realm of life and death for the rest of his life, he might have entered the Netherworld very early.

But even so, compared to the Beihai Sword Immortal, Lu Buwei still has a huge gap, and even those netherworld realms in Beihai are far from the status of the dry wine poem in Beihai.

There is simply no comparison.

Therefore, in the face of Li Molan's words, Lu Buwei was shocked and angry, but he couldn't immediately refute it, and he was very aggrieved. (To be continued.) )