"I don't believe it, today I can still be blocked by you!"

Li Kangan now has no memory of looking at the holy mountain, he no longer has the cultivation that is about to enter the sainthood, and he no longer has the title of the son of Yongxiang.

In his heart, he is just an ordinary person at the moment,

But Li Kangan's arrogance will never give in, he was born a mountain and not a stream, and no one can make him fall!

In the face of these martial arts cultivators who are stronger than him, he will only move forward bravely!

"Boy, you'll have to pay for your hubris later!"

The leader of the white mask snorted coldly, then slowly closed his eyes and muttered something in his mouth.

The white-masked leader's body seemed to be attractive, and some of the surrounding clouds and mist quickly gathered towards his body.

The clouds and mist gathered thicker and thicker, and an indescribable mystical artistic conception floated out of the white mask leader.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a bright cloud and mist, blooming with dazzling white light, erupted from the sword of the white mask leader,

"Sword out!"

The White Mask Leader burst out, and the air seemed to be cut under his sword,

The howling wind gradually emitted bursts of whining winds, like the roar of the wind, and like the roar of the sword!

As the leader of the white mask burst out, several people in white masks next to him also condensed the internal strength of the martial arts on the long sword, and with the sword momentum of the leader, they ran towards Li Kang'an,

"How is this so similar to my Yunqi Sword Technique?"

Tang Cheng looked at the momentum gathered by the leader of the white mask, and a few drops of sweat appeared in the palm of his hand holding the long sword, and he couldn't help but panic a little in his heart,

This Yunqi sword technique is the first sword technique in the world, and the other party is the soul casting realm, if the other party uses the Yunqi sword technique, the power must be endless, and only death awaits them.

"This ...... What kind of swordsmanship is exactly? "

Yan Qionghua shuddered as she looked at the white mask leader who was accumulating strength, feeling that she had stepped into hell with half a foot.

Li Kangan is a martial arts genius, looking at the swordsmanship of the white mask leader, it is indeed profound, but the white mask leader has not comprehended the essence of it, and there is a little dawn.

Vaguely, Li Kang'an's mind came up with a few sword moves that he had learned when he looked at the Holy Mountain.

Wangsheng Mountain is a holy place for cultivating martial arts in the world, and there is any low-level exercise there, and these other places are all top-level existences.

The place where Li Kang'an studied was the ethereal peak of Wangsheng Mountain, the highest peak of Wangsheng Mountain, and the exercises in it were the strongest.

A few small Illusory God Sect people are not worthy of carrying shoes for the immortals of Wangsheng Mountain, let alone Li Kang'an.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Explosions in the air rang out one after another, and Li Kangan shot at the white-masked men like a sword from the string.

Every time Li Kang'an stabbed out and every move he swung, there was an awe-inspiring sword aura that pierced the air.

Chop!

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and the ground trembled violently, and then several sword moves condensed into sword qi formed, and suddenly headed towards the white mask leader.

The remnants of the leaves next to him were flying, the sword light and sword qi were intertwined, shining, and Li Kangan twisted the branches and leaves next to him to pieces with an indomitable momentum.

"Poof!"

"Poof! Burst! Burst! ”

A series of muffled grunts rang out.

I saw that several cultivators who were condensing the true ninefold had vomited blood and fell to the ground, horizontal and vertical.

"How so?"

"Who are you? How could we lose! "

The leader of the white mask clutched his chest and looked at his bleeding chest, shocked and unable to believe what was in front of him.

Tang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart when he saw the white-masked man lying on the ground, and secretly thought, "Fortunately, it's not the Yunqi Sword Technique, otherwise it would be troublesome!" "

Yan Qionghua also breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, Li Kangan in front of her was simply against the sky, and he was indeed a person she was out of reach.

"I will spare your life today, if you dare to do evil again, you will not be spared."

In the heart of Li Kangan's pride, he always has a heart of compassion for the world.

"Just because you're a hairy boy, you deserve to spare us? Let's go in the next life! "

The leader of the white mask clutched his chest and stubbornly taunted again,

At this moment, through the mask, you can still feel his painful and distorted expression.

"It's really dead, then it's no wonder that I don't change!"

Li Kangan snorted coldly and walked slowly towards them with a long sword.

After all, they have been given a chance, but they don't cherish it, if they let them go today, then they will harm more people.

"The Phantom Body Sect will never give up! Today, you all have to die! "

Looking at Li Kang'an, who was walking slowly, the leader of the white mask couldn't help but panic a little, and hurriedly took out a special fireworks bomb from the rust and released it towards the sky.

"I want to move the rescuers, such a big cloud, your helpers can see your signal!"

Yan Qionghua sneered, her eyes full of hatred for the White Mask Leader.

The leader of the white mask also snorted coldly, and looked at the ignorant Yan Qionghua coldly: "Ignorant ant, this is a fog bomb!" "

Sure enough, it wasn't as they expected, after the fireworks bounced into the air,

I saw the surrounding clouds and mist gathering towards the fireworks, like blowing up balloons, gradually expanding until they burst?

The sound of cracking is like five thunderbolts, which is deafening!

Tang Cheng and the others hurriedly covered their ears, but they still felt Weng Ming's tremor.

"Oh no, they're saving the soldiers!"

After Tang Cheng heard this loud noise, he panicked, this power was enough for the entire Yunsheng Mountain people to hear.

I don't know the reality of the other party, I will often be in a disadvantageous situation, a white mask leader is already terrifying enough, if it is stronger than the dual realm of soul casting, then they will be in trouble.

"Brother Cheng, take them away!"

Li Kangan hurriedly exclaimed, and swung his sword forward, attacking the leader of the white mask.

"Brothers, we just need to entangle them, our reinforcements will be here soon!"

The leader of the white mask excitedly commanded his men, but he himself could only parry Li Kang'an's attack, and he was powerless to fight back.

Although half of them were cut by Li Kangan, half of them still had strength.

After they saw the power of Li Kang'an's sword, they were afraid of Li Kang'an's sword momentum, and they didn't dare to make a move, just waiting for the arrival of reinforcements.

Li Kangan quickly tore open a gap, Tang Cheng saw this, seized the opportunity, made a false move, took Yan Qionghua's hand, and then rose into the air and jumped out of the encirclement.

Yan Lu is now seriously injured, and he really can't afford to delay, so he must be treated immediately to have a chance of life.

Tang Cheng couldn't take care of Li Kangan, so he could only leave with Yan Lu on his back.

The people of the Phantom Body Sect, who have been doing evil in this Yunsheng Mountain for many years, are familiar with the terrain of this Yunsheng Mountain, and after hearing the signal for help from the leader of the white mask, they rushed from all directions......