Chapter 89: White bones are hard to find immortals

The only thing he could think of was to kill this man.

Clang!

The cold sword body shook slightly, but it came to an abrupt end under the bright moonlight.

Li Changan's eyes were red, like a ferocious ferociousness.

He was only one step away from the Martial Saint, only one step away from the Martial Saint, but he could feel a tremor from the soul

It was a terrible experience that even if you lose your mind, you will never forget.

A ray of light rose from not far away, reflecting the bright moonlight, showing its breath.

Li Changan's eyes widened.

In the blood-colored pupils, there was only a black spot of light, staring closely at this light.

No matter how crazy he is, he can see that this is a broken iron flying knife.

At this moment, he woke up like a dream, and the madness in his heart subsided most of it, as if he had returned to the despair that he had when Luoyang City was besieged by the four fierce beasts ten years ago.

Countless soldiers are desperately guarding him and Tan Tianxiong.

But the two of them are the only luck, even if they can hold on to the end, even if they come back, it is in vain.

In the end, they could only watch the sky and wait to die.

However, they were not chosen by death.

That time, it was such a ray of light, and suddenly it came.

A terrible creature that could have placed them in a Jedi was slain

A sharp flying knife can kill a monster like mowing grass.

It's so simple, as if it's rejecting their life-and-death struggle, it's so simple, why not do it sooner?

You must see your comrades-in-arms sacrifice one by one, and then come back!

I can't find a reason, and Li Changan doesn't think it's why.

Because these are cultivators, they are overseers, not protectors, and they can act at will.

This is true for both Li Changan and Tan Tianxiong.

They were unwilling, but they were powerless to resist.

This is a demonic obstacle that Li Changan has never been able to get rid of in the past ten years, and it also makes him understand that this is a gap that cannot be crossed.

"Princess," Longchen shouted.

The old woman was a little surprised, she didn't expect that the princess said that she wouldn't save people, so she took out her flying sword, is this going back?

"It's okay, we met, he looks pretty good, I'll spare his life, do you think, can he turn the tables around?"

Jian Mingyue was stunned, beckoned, and the light dispersed.

"The princess is benevolent, and Li Changan is not far from the martial saint, so she is naturally going to be killed." The old lady shook her head slightly, Xiao Fengping was still writhing desperately at this time, and the muscles on her body were a little strange, but she didn't have much interest.

"Yes, he's dead, and he's still beautiful," Jian Mingyue muttered to herself, retracting the flying sword, and in the faint white light, their figures disappeared.

However, this breath is enough for Xiao Fengping to live for a while longer

Toad Gong, Zhiyang, Completed, the grade of the exercise is unknown, currently one level, the highest level, can be upgraded

Xiao Fengping felt that this was the best thing he had ever heard in his life.

He didn't understand why Li Changan stopped, he couldn't care about looking around.

However, Xiao Fengping understood that this was the time for him to fight back.

Feeling the consummation of the toad skill in his body and the accumulation of strength to the extreme, he knew that he was going to make a move!

However, Li Changan took the lead and shouted.

The red light in Li Changan's eyes suddenly skyrocketed.

A frantic roar

In the next moment, Li Changan, who had been trapped in the Martial Saint Realm for more than eighty years, suddenly burst out with a wild momentum, a ferocity and killing intent that did not belong to human beings, forming a powerful will, forming a powerful Martial Saint power!

Li Changan's bloodline is like a dragon, the whole person is changing, and the energy in his body is flowing.

Jianmingyue on the side showed a look of surprise.

She never expected that her reminder would make Li Changan tear a hole

It's a barrier, a barrier.

Even Li Changan has changed his cowardice from the past, and he has a posture of provoking the flying sword.

Ten years later, he finally broke through the barrier in his heart and stepped into the realm of martial saints

"In ten years, he has cultivated his own martial arts will and become a martial saint, this Li Changan is also a madman."

If he didn't break through that threshold, even if his strength improved quickly, it would be useless to break through to the Martial Saint.

But this Li Changan, with the help of a wisp of flying sword's killing intent, under this coercion, actually succeeded!

"One blow doesn't kill."

Above Li Changan's long sword, a stream of sword light appeared.

Countless willpower has been integrated into this move.

Four swords, one sword, one sword.

He searched around, but did not find the flying sword, so he slashed at Xiao Fengping

The infinite knife intent, constantly spinning, made Xiao Fengping understand that he had to resist.

And he, already ...... Enough is enough......

Xiao Fengping didn't speak, and he didn't have the courage, his body from his legs, head, left arm, waist, abdomen, and chest, all withered.

One second, it was still expanding, and the next, it was turning into a frog roasted by the sun.

Then, all the strength of his body was concentrated on his right hand holding the sword.

Then, his right arm began to wither.

Five fingers flicked, a sword slashed out.

There is no skill, only one, blooming life

He doesn't have anything to hide, all his strength is accumulating strength, that is, at this moment, he will compete with the Martial Saint

Clang!

Under the moonlight, the stars are dotted.

Jianmingyue was dumbfounded.

Beside her, the old lady was silent for a long time, unable to describe the scene in front of her in words.

Two rays of light intertwined.

They never imagined that this twenty-two-year-old boy would suddenly fall to the ground.

What he wants to do is the crazy martial saint, Li Chang'an, who has his own fighting will

Rumble.

Li Changan fell suddenly.

On his body, a huge wound almost cut him in the waist.

Although it was not cut off, the deep scar pierced his heart deeply.

Xiao Fengping trembled, only felt weak, had the illusion of dreaming, and had an urge to kill, the steel sword in his hand could no longer be held steadily, and fell to the ground.

Li Changan looked up to the sky, and the red glow in his eyes gradually faded.

"Why is it here" Xiao Fengping said to himself, but his eyes did not fall on Li Changan, but looked up at the sky together.

Needless to say, he could feel the mad knife and the final blow just now.

Li Changan's sanity finally recovered, he felt the strength of the Martial Saint, and felt the life and death he was about to face, and his eyes became relaxed.

Ten years ago, he was forced to kill his companions and kill his own family.

He had no choice, and his companion was caught in a ray of light and wanted to betray his country and go in search of a stronger power, but he was hunted down and hunted down.

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