After six years, Li Daoxuan returned to Longyou County again.

This place is thriving, much more prosperous than six years ago, when passing by the Qingniu Temple, his figure was slightly stunned.

Back then, he and his master lived here, and they were haunted.

Now it has been completely repaired, and there is also a door plaque of the former residence of the national teacher, although no one lives, but it is very clean.

Leaving the Qingniu Temple, he finally walked to the West River where the dragon was slayed.

The river is surging, flowing endlessly, majestic and magnificent. There is red grass growing on the shore, which lasts all year round, exudes a strange fragrance, and can repel insects, snakes, mosquitoes and flies.

Where the dragon falls, there will be miracles.

When Li Daoxuan walked slowly, these red grasses fluttered together for some reason, and the snowflakes in the sky were also scattered by an invisible force.

Zheng!

The dragon yin sword box in Li Daoxuan's arms seemed to feel something, and it trembled slightly.

"Such a strong sword qi, congratulations to Brother Yan, you have broken through again in cultivation and stepped into the late stage of the Yin God."

Li Daoxuan's long hair fluttered slightly, but the whole person was holding a white umbrella, standing still like an abyss, and the surging and fierce, winter-like sword qi arrived in front of him, and suddenly turned into a wisp of fresh wind.

Yan Chixia showed a wry smile in her eyes.

He raised a sword for six months, and his sword qi was as strong as a storm crossing the border, which could destroy mountains and break mountains, but he didn't want to face Li Daoxuan, he seemed so powerless.

Xu Qingxuan's laughter sounded, still hearty, but he seemed a little lacking in energy.

"Haha, Li boy, it's only been half a year since the battle with Chiyou, in the past half a year, you have been incognito, traveling all over the world, and your cultivation seems to be even more unfathomable, are you about to become an immortal?"

Facing this respected senior, Li Daoxuan did not choose to hide it, and nodded calmly: "It's almost there." ”

Xu Qingxuan's eyes showed a trace of emotion, and he sighed: "Immortal ······"

During the first battle of Chiyou, Heavenly Court and Lingshan appeared, and many Yang God powerhouses of Buddhism and Taoism did not resist the temptation and chose to soar, so the Yang God powerhouses in the world decreased sharply.

Coupled with the death of a large number of Yin God Realm cultivators, the current cultivation world has declined a lot.

Li Daoxuan, the strongest person in the world, has reached the verge of becoming an immortal, if he soars, then this world will inevitably be too boring.

"Boy Li, do you remember the ten-year covenant?" Xu Qingxuan asked suddenly.

"Naturally, I remember."

Li Daoxuan looked at Xu Qingxuan and saw that this sword immortal, who was once beautiful, was now gray-haired, skinny as firewood, and his vitality was like a candle in the wind, ethereal and uncertain.

"Senior Xu, is there really no way?"

Xu Qingxuan shook his head and smiled: "You are all about to become immortals, how can you not see my situation?" Why bother asking.

Li Daoxuan was silent, he looked at the fire with a deep hole, and he had already seen that Xu Qingxuan's oil was running out and the lamp was dry, and he was able to persist until now, or he had cultivated profoundly.

The medicine stone is difficult to treat, even his nectar cannot prolong his life.

Xu Qingxuan is really too strong, he exterminates the world, he does his best in every battle, and even does not hesitate to lose the essence and blood of Shouyuan, accumulating over time, his body is like a dead tree.

Unless it is a strange thing like the queen mother Pan Tao or Laojun Jindan, it is difficult to continue his life.

"Li boy, I can't wait for ten years, now it's the sixth year, you and Chixia will complete the agreement of the year.

"Just let the old man watch another wonderful sword competition before leaving."

Li Daoxuan was silent for a moment, and then spoke: "That is the case, the juniors obey the order." ”

"Don't worry, wait for one more person."

Xu Qingxuan said, looked at the sky, and there was a trace of apprehension in his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, a streamer flew by, Zhang Qianyang hurriedly came, and said anxiously: "Old guy, I brought you the Dragon and Tiger Jindan, you hurry-"

Xu Qingxuan shook his head and refused, and said with a smile: "Thank you for not telling Ning Yan." ”

He didn't want the people he admired when he was a teenager to see his embarrassed appearance now, so when he sent the message, he specially asked Zhang Qianyang not to tell Ning Yan.

Fortunately, this old guy is finally reliable. "Everyone has arrived, Li boy, Chixia, you can start."

Xu Qingxuan looked at his apprentice and encouraged him with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I'm a disciple of the Longevity Palace, I can lose, but I can't be afraid." ”

Yan Chixia took a deep breath, her eyes became firm for a moment, and said, "Yes, Master!" ”

Li Daoxuan put away the umbrella, looked at Yan Chixia calmly, and said: "Brother Yan, you can't urge the Ten Thousand Divine Sword, and the sword in my box is too sharp, and it is unfair to use it, so Poor Dao will use the umbrella as a sword to come to the ten-year appointment."

The umbrella was bought by him for ten cents, a very ordinary oil-paper umbrella, and he came with an umbrella with this idea.

"Okay, the national teacher is careful, I followed the master to learn swords for six years, and I got thirty-six swords, which I call ······ Heaven and earth are endless. ”

Yan Chixia untied the sword box behind her, and with a roar, the heavy sword box stood on the ground, and the attached sword qi washed away the snowflakes on the ground, revealing a vacuum.

When he opened the sword box, he revealed thirty-six swords with flickering cold light, filled with a long river of sword qi, which was very amazing.

Li Daoxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a hint of surprise.

Good guy, he has been practicing for so many years, and there are only five swords in the box, Yan Chixia has been practicing for six years, and he has saved thirty-six swords, this guy can't be a collector.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, and the sword is thousands!"

The next moment, a sword kept flying out of the sword box, obviously there were only thirty-six swords, but it seemed to be thousands, endless, like a sea of swords.

This is a bit like the Taiyi Tiangang Sword Technique of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, but it is more fast and powerful, and the sword qi is condensed but not dispersed.

I have to say that Yan Chixia is indeed a kendo wizard who has not been seen in a century, and in just six years, she can cultivate such magical powers.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Ten thousand swords broke through the air, and the vertical and horizontal sword qi shattered the flying snow in the sky, like a dragon tearing through the sky, crashing towards Li Daoxuan.

"Not bad."

He commented, and the white umbrella in his hand did not move, but just blew lightly.

In an instant, the snowflakes that fell one after another were no longer beautiful and moving, but swirled with crystal sword qi, like a glazed jade sword with a rotating and flying handle, shooting towards the thousands of swords.

Jingle Bell!

The snowflakes that would have been easily shattered before now smashed a flying sword, and in the blink of an eye, the dragon formed by the convergence of ten thousand swords became a small snake, and in the blink of an eye, the little snake became an earthworm again.

In the end, all the flying swords dissipated, and thirty-six flying swords were inserted diagonally on the ground, still buzzing and trembling.

The snow in the sky also returned to normal in an instant, slowly falling.

Yan Chixia stretched out her hand, and the snowflakes fell on the palm of her hand, quickly melting into water, and she couldn't see a trace of sword qi.

Xu Qingxuan's eyes were bright and admiring.

"It's a good hand to turn snow into a sword, Chixia, even if you have as many as thirty-six swords in your box, how can you compare to him using heaven and earth as a sword?"

Li Daoxuan nodded slightly and said, "The seniors are falsely praised." ”

He didn't use other spells, he just used the way of the sword, saying that it was a sword competition, it was a sword comparison.

"Brother Yan, do you have any other sword moves?"

Good swordsmanship is like drinking fine wine, Li Daoxuan is a little unpleasant, and asked.

Yan Chixia looked at the white umbrella in his hand, feeling a little unwilling, even if the gap between the two was very large, couldn't he even let the other party use his sword?

Li Daoxuan just blew just now, and he didn't even move the umbrella.

"Of course there is, please taste it from the national teacher!"

After that, Yan Chixia bit her fingers, quickly sealed, and read: "No name and no appearance, no fiction or reality, the golden body is indestructible, and the spirit is out of the body!" ”

The next moment, his body suddenly stopped, and a Yin God as bright as the moon flew out of his body.

Li Daoxuan frowned slightly, because it was still daytime at the moment, Yan Chixia was only in the Yin God Realm, and if her soul was out of her body, she would undoubtedly be hurt by the sun.

Li Daoxuan was ready to save people, but he didn't want Yan Chixia's Yin God to shout, and the thirty-six flying swords that were obliquely inserted on the ground flew out in unison, blending with his divine soul, turning into a divine sword with flowing golden light. The sunlight that could harm the Yin God was all blocked by the thirty-six flying swords, and even a trace of the sun's power could be borrowed from the sunlight, so the golden light flickered.

Although there is only one sword, the power of this sword is far stronger than the thousands of swords just now, and the sword qi of the Extreme Yang melted all the snowflakes in a radius of hundreds of zhang, so that Li Daoxuan could no longer use snow as a sword.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Li Daoxuan couldn't help but say something in admiration, when he was fighting with the Xingtian True Spirit, he had also turned into a sword out of his body, but at that time he was in the Yang God Realm.

Yan Chixia was able to figure out this sword in the Yin God Realm, and her talent was so high that it was eye-catching.

Li Daoxuan finally drew his sword.

The white umbrella in his hand is a little brighter, like a spring breeze transiting, the catkins are flying, light and agile to the extreme, and the snow-white umbrella surface is like a flowing cloud falling from the nine heavens, without a trace of dust.

With this sword, the bare trees unexpectedly pulled out their buds again, the withered flowers regained their color, and the golden carp jumped out of the water, and the world was like a slowly colored picture.

This is a sword of boundless vitality, and it is also the result of Li Daoxuan's travel to mountains and rivers in the past six months.

Look at the rivers and mountains, insects and fish playing in the water, and all kinds of frost compete freely.

All of Yan Chixia's sword qi melted in this boundless vitality, and the murderous aura dissipated, and even gave birth to a trace of compassion for the sentient beings of the grass and trees.

As soon as the sword qi dispersed, thirty-six flying swords suddenly fell, and Yan Chixia's primordial spirit was also directly withdrawn into his body.

However, not only was he not injured, but he felt refreshed, and the subtle dark injuries in the past were nourished.

Looking at Li Daoxuan, he knew that this was the other party's intention to help.

"Is there a third sword?"

Li Daoxuan asked with interest.

"Yes, but the third sword can only be used for defense." "Okay, then I'll attack."

Li Daoxuan finally moved, and with a step on his feet, he shrunk into inches, and the white umbrella was a sword, and he stabbed towards Yan Chixia again.

It's just that this time it's no longer light and agile, but incomparable, like a million male soldiers shouting, trampling mountains and rivers, and daring to call the sun and moon to change the sky.

Injustice sword intent!

Yan Chixia was startled suddenly, and hurriedly pinched the trick.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, the sky is righteous, and the sun and the moon are together!"

Thirty-six flying swords formed a circle, like a circular mirror, borrowing the great daylight and blocking Li Daoxuan.

However, the seemingly powerful aperture clicked like a shattered mirror when it touched the umbrella.

Rumble!

The flying sword shot out in all directions, piercing deep into the nearby mountain, causing the entire mountain to roar and keep falling rubble, as if it would collapse at any moment.

Li Daoxuan's white umbrella stopped in front of Yan Chixia's eyebrows. "I lost ·····."

Although she had long known that this would be the result, when she really faced it, Yan Chixia found that she was still extremely lost.

His penanced sword path was like a child in front of the other party, which made him fall into confusion, and his sword heart was hit hard.

Li Daoxuan put down his umbrella and said a word, but his voice was not loud but it overshadowed the snowstorm.

"The last sword, I used the uneven sword intent." "You lost to me, but the sword path of the Manshou Palace, you didn't lose."

Some people died, but not completely......