What is a sword at the top?

Once the first time he went down the mountain, a sword came out of the Diancang faction, brushed away the floating clouds, and destroyed the pavilion for 200 zhang.

At that time, although it was said to be an earth immortal sword, it was actually affected by Ye Wuwu's own realm, except for the sword intent, which was really an earth immortal, the rest of the power was just to reach the peak.

Now that a sword is out, although the sword intent is not immortal, the power is not half a point different from the sword of the original Diancang faction.

Coupled with such abundant power of heaven and earth here, Ye Wuwu even had an inexplicable throbbing feeling in his heart for a while, as if there was a silk thread that connected him with something.

But it was such a sword, but the thunder was loud and the rain was small, like thunder, but it disappeared.

In the gray mist, there was a white figure standing in it, tall and tall.

The figure waved his hand in all directions.

The dust flying in the sky seemed to freeze for a moment at this moment, but the next breath was the dust settled, and together with the white mist around it, it dissipated without a trace, revealing the scene inside.

That's Li Yan.

Or is that still Li Yan?

Everyone's mood was a little confused and complicated at this moment.

Of course, it's more dignified.

At this moment, in the burial chamber, the white bones have disappeared, leaving only a half-open coffin and a face that cannot be seen clearly.

The white bone wasn't broken, it wasn't anything else, it was gone.

Not a single trace of dust was left.

Such a change is clearly beyond Ye Wuwu's cognition.

"Li Yan?" But it was An Ning who shouted with a little hesitation at the moment.

Hearing these two words, Li Yan's figure seemed to tremble slightly, but then calmed down, slowly turned around, and revealed that calm face.

The face is still the same.

But it looks a little different from Fang Cai.

Those were his eyes.

The eyes, which were originally normal black and white, are now almost all white.

Are those the eyes that humans should have?

Hearing Anning's shout at this moment, Li Yan's eyes were shining with a few hints of brilliance, as if he had just woken up from a big dream, and there was a little condensation in his pupils.

His gaze was now circling around, and then fell on An Ning, but it was only swept away.

Li Yan showed a faint smile, but the smile was a little strange, just like an old monk who had been in meditation for many years suddenly woke up at this moment, and his face was a little stiff.

He hummed, then nodded slightly, chuckling.

"Oh, it's tranquility."

An Ning's qi barely recovered a few points at this moment, and when she saw Li Yan's eyes, she was startled at first, but then she frowned when she heard the other party's words.

"What is your situation now? What about the white bones? ”

"White Bones...... What white bones? Li Yan still chuckled in response.

An Ning's tone was a little undeniable, and he said in a deep voice.

"It's the white bone in Fang Cai's tomb, what is it, Fang Cai is only by your side, why did it suddenly disappear?"

Li Yan stretched out his hand, and his fingers tapped lightly on the door of his head, as if he was recalling.

"yes...... What about the bones? ”

People not far away could hear each other's muttering, but the more it did, the more frightening it became.

But at this moment, Ye Wuwu raised his head slightly and glanced at the distance in the air.

Nothing.

Immediately, he lowered his head again and remained silent.

"I don't want to, I can't remember, white bones or something, what's the matter."

Li Yan's expression seemed to be much more relaxed at the moment, and he glanced at him again, and a trace of an inexplicable smile suddenly appeared on his face.

The smile was slightly cold.

Suddenly, he held out a hand, and then gently moved forward.

Ye Wuwu's hairs exploded in an instant, the Linyuan sword was on his chest, and the bluestone inkstone was already in his hand.

A feeling like this kind of life and death crisis, Ye Wuwu has not experienced it for a long time.

Even the previous Mountain and Sea Beast Hook Snake, despite its terrifying strength, it never made Ye Wuwu feel like this.

A chill flashed away.

Then there was a muffled grunt.

Ye Wuwu looked surprised, and looked at Li Yan with some disbelief in his eyes.

It should be said that the eyes of everyone present were almost incredulous.

Because the object of Li Yan's shot is An Ning.

Even in the chaos of countless spars exploding and the power of heaven and earth, the figure that had never fallen, at this moment, could no longer hold the spear in his hand and slowly fell.

"Li Yan, you're crazy!"

But Feng Yun couldn't help but shout angrily, and then swept out and caught An Ning.

With a light tap of his finger, the real qi swirled, sealing several of the opponent's veins.

Hearing Feng Yun's roar, there was a slight flicker of light in Li Yan's white eyes, and he responded lightly.

"Crazy? I'm not crazy, I just wanted to try it a long time ago, what kind of strength this famous spear king of Dachu is. ”

His gaze looked at An Ning, who was lying in Feng Yun's arms at this moment, but he said sarcastically.

"The skill of the Da Chu Overlord Gun, you are a woman who is also trying to get involved in it, like you, if you don't have a good teacher, who helped you pave the way early, you are also worthy of reaching the peak?"

"An Ning, An Ning, you and Fu Qianshan are known as the two most promising young people in the Great Chu Martial Dao.

But in fact, one is to accept the gift of the Divine Sword Gate, and the other is to rely on the white leaf puppet to create a path for you, you only need to step on the road, and there will be no fork in the way at all.

I have cultivated all my self, all the exercises and skills, weapons and pills, and even the qualifications to go to Yulei Mountain, I have worked hard all the way by myself, but you have already made a decision, tsk. ”

Ye Wuwu's expression was a little weird at the moment, and he was a little angry.

He can see that this Li Yan is an extremely hateful and macho person.

What's wrong with a woman's gun practice, others are not worthy of stepping into martial arts if they have a good background?

Fu Qianshan acted arrogantly, and there was a sect to cover it, so someone else would be reincarnated, what are you anxious about.

Besides, the one who will be reincarnated is already dead.

However, Li Yan seemed to be more and more energetic at this moment, and the voice of his words became higher and higher, and with the support of strong strength, it seemed to liberate the deepest malice in his heart.

His expression was quite wild at the moment, and he said loudly.

"Ye Wuwu? What about the spirit of Fang Cai? Do you know what I'm in right now? ”

Ye Wuwu spoke, and his words seemed to be a little emotional.

"Land Immortals?"

In response, Li Yan chuckled.

"I guessed it accurately, this Penglai is really full of treasures, and the inheritance of the immortals has fallen into my family.

Ye Wuwu, you didn't listen to you before, do you regret it now? ”

Ye Wuwu spared his head, his expression was a little embarrassed, and said.

"I regret it."

Li Yan slowly paced out of the tomb, looking contemptuous.

"It's useless to regret it, Ye Wuwu, wait until I kill you first, and then kill these two pairs of outlaw mandarin ducks, and then, I think about it, who are you looking for?"

"Bai Ye, yes, it's Bai Ye, I want to see, how terrifying is this Great Chu's martial arts myth?"

Li Yan's words were first paused, and then he shook his head and sighed.

"Alas, the peace of the same door is nothing more than that, and the white leaves are nothing more than a few points higher in the realm, but now in front of me, they are just fish and meat."

There was a flash of light.

Li Yan raised his hand and waved, his originally breezy face became solemn in an instant, but his body was pushed out dozens of feet away in an instant for some reason.

The soil that had been blown apart by the explosion exploded again.

Ye Wuwu clenched the Linyuan Sword in his hand, but then let go again, his face a little helpless.

His gaze looked ahead.

At that moment, hovering in front of Li Yan out of thin air was a silver-white spear.

The tip of the gun is quenched.

It's the same as tranquility, but it's different.

It was also this spear that knocked Li Yan, who is now a land immortal, back dozens of feet.

The spear came first, and with the spear came the man's indifferent words.

"Fish, huh?"

(End of chapter)