Chapter 227: "Finally Let Me Load"
If Li Xuan'an is selected as the person he hates the most, Gu Changsheng will definitely be at the top of the list with an absolute advantage.
As for the reason, it is probably because since Gu Changsheng appeared, Li Xuan'an's opportunities to appear in front of others have become less and less.
"The death of the body is small, but the sacrament of manifestation is great."
Adhering to such a life creed, Li Xuanan is not used to Gu Changsheng, but it is understandable......
However, when he saw that sword qi, he still stepped forward without hesitation and blocked in front of Gu Changsheng.
And when he heard that this was the sword of an immortal, Li Xuanan was even a little excited.
Ever since the last time he saw the Immortal's sword with his own eyes, Li Xuan'an had been a little depressed.
Gu Changsheng said that there was a high probability that the immortal descending sword wanted to erase the possible threat in advance.
When normal people hear Gu Changsheng's speculation, they may sigh at the shamelessness and ruthlessness of the immortals.
Li Xuan'an heard Gu Changsheng's speculation, but he only felt that this bastard immortal looked down on him.
Otherwise, why don't you drop your sword to cut him? It's not about looking down on him for what it is!
!
Therefore, when Gu Changsheng's voice was weak and he asked why he was so happy, Li Xuanan just smiled slightly and said that Gu Changsheng was optimistic.
……
"Sword open peace!"
Li Xuan'an's voice was cold, his sword fingers stretched forward, and thousands of sword qi slashed away.
The sword qi collided, emitting a huge roar, and the aftermath of the impact dispersed outward, stirring up layers of waves.
After a few moments, the sea calmed down, and everyone held their breath and looked ahead.
The sword qi composed of thunder was quietly suspended in the air, as if it was silently mocking Li Xuan'an.
Li Xuanan's face became a little ugly.
After a while, he shouted loudly one after another, and the sound of "sword opening peace" was endless.
Dao Dao sword qi shot out and rushed away quickly.
However, the immortal's sword qi was still not extinguished, and its momentum was the same, quietly hanging in front of Li Xuan'an, trembling slightly.
There was not much spiritual energy left in Li Xuan'an's body, and he gasped a little hurriedly.
Gu Changsheng took a deep breath, smiled a little bitterly, and said loudly: "Brother Xuan'an, you have done your best, thank you." ”
Looking at the immortal sword qi in front of him, his heart was full of unwillingness, and he continued regretfully: "It's a pity, if I am in good shape, I will definitely be able to cut off the sword of this bastard immortal with one sword." Xuan'an Daoyou, stay out of the way, thank you very much this time. ”
"What words!"
Unexpectedly, hearing Gu Changsheng's words, Li Xuanan's face turned dark, and he reprimanded him fiercely.
"I don't believe it, it's just a sword qi, if you Gu Changsheng can kill it, I, Li Xuanan, can't kill it!"
After finishing speaking, Li Xuanan lifted all the remaining aura in his body and roared angrily.
"Sword open peace!"
Brilliant sword qi appeared behind him, and it seemed to feel the anger of his master, and they all vibrated one after another, making a sound of sword roar that resounded through the sky.
Li Xuan'an was already a little out of strength, his gaze was slightly blurred, he stood firmly, and his sword fingers slowly fell.
"Chop."
The voice was faintly inaudible, and even Gu Changsheng, who was standing beside him, almost didn't hear it clearly.
But in the next second, thousands of sword qi slashed forward in unison, and the vertical and horizontal sword intent in the field was extremely powerful.
Between the lightning and flint, a huge roar sounded, and although the sword qi collided, the sound of gold and iron came out.
After a while, everything calmed down.
Li Xuan'an's face was like gold paper, and he looked forward deadly.
The immortal sword qi disappeared.
Shocked by Li Xuan'an's sword technique, everyone quieted down, even Wang Wushu nodded slightly, looking very satisfied.
The eyes of the stubborn Taoist were also full of surprise, and he looked at Li Xuanan speechless.
Ah Ning and Song Qinghuan stood side by side, and they breathed a sigh of relief, finally relieved.
"No...... But...... So. ”
Li Xuan'an's voice sounded, his voice was weak, but it was categorical.
After saying that, he could no longer hold it and fell back softly.
Gu Changsheng stretched out his hand and caught him.
Before he fell unconscious, Li Xuanan had only one thought in his mind.
"Fuck, I finally pretended to be a big one in front of the surnamed Gu."
Gu Changsheng helped Li Xuan'an and looked at the sky quietly.
After a while, a bright smile bloomed on his face, and he muttered to himself: "It's already been cut twice, waste, do you dare to come again?" ”
A breeze blew, and Gu Changsheng only felt relaxed.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed that a huge aura vortex was slowly forming and appeared above his head.
"Changsheng, sit down cross-legged immediately, you will be a Tribulation Monk in no time."
Wang Wuyi's voice came, and his tone was full of relief.
Gu Changsheng's face was overjoyed when he heard this, and he threw Li Xuan'an in his hand to Ah Ning, and sat down on the spot.
Not long after, the aura vortex was completely formed, and one after another aura cheered and poured into Gu Changsheng's body.
Feeling the abundant aura, Gu Changsheng couldn't help but let out a long howl, and he was extremely happy.
Soon, the aura vortex disappeared, and Gu Changsheng stood up with a radiant spirit.
Now, it would not be too much to say that he is a cultivator.
……
At the same time, above the nine heavens, a secret place.
A man in a black robe sat cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed.
Suddenly, he grunted and opened his eyes.
The black-robed man's face was extremely ugly, and his mood was obviously not very good.
This time, he paid a huge price and made a move to temporarily blind the Heavenly Dao and interfere with the mortal Heavenly Tribulation.
The black-robed man originally wanted to take this opportunity to kill that person and retrieve the true rhyme of the sword path that he had lost last time, but he didn't want to fail again, so he lost another ......
Taking a deep breath, he spoke slowly, and his voice sounded thousands of miles away.
"Kendo Zhenyun lost two ways, and I ask all fellow Daoists to help."
After a while, an old male voice responded, "Did those Spirit Realm Immortals make a move?" ”
The black-robed man was silent for a moment, and a trace of shame appeared on his face: "No, it's a mortal in the Tribulation Period." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, a new voice joined the conversation.
"Mortal? Jian Xuan, are you sure? His voice was immature, and his tone was full of curiosity.
The black-robed man sighed and said in affirmation.
All of a sudden, there was a chaotic sound, and it seemed that many people were quite interested.
"Jian Xuan, how does a mortal do it?"
"If you haven't made a move for thousands of years, have you forgotten how to fight?"
"It's kind of ridiculous."
The black-robed man listened to their voices and did not reply for a long time.
In the middle of the night, when everyone was almost talking, a clear and loud voice sounded.
"There are changes in the world, so the means you left behind should be activated in advance."
The person who spoke seemed to be of high status, and after he finished speaking, there was no voice to object, and they all said that they knew.
After everyone had answered, calm returned to the space.
After a long time, the clear voice sounded again.
This time, he said it to the black-robed man.
"Jian Xuan, if you lose the sword rhyme again and ruin a big thing, go to the world."