In front of the Shang and Zhou armies, Li Che carried the Canglei Immortal Sword, held the jasper whisk dust, walked forward majestically, and shouted: "Jiang Shang, who can fight with me today." ”

"Tong Xuanzi, you don't want to be arrogant."

Jiang Ziya, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi and others were furious, and they couldn't stand this and clearly played with their Tong Xuanzi for a second.

It's all five or five with anyone, this is not playing with them, what is it?

Not wanting to waste his lips and tongue with Tong Xuanzi, Jiang Ziya glanced back at Yang Jian, and the meaning was self-evident.

Yang Jian understood in seconds, came out of the battle with a three-pointed two-edged knife, and faced Li Che head-on, first saluted Li Che, and said: "Yang Jian has seen his predecessors, I haven't seen him for many years, and my predecessors have been fine!" ”

He is not in a hurry to make a move, after all, the person in front of him is kind to him, he can cultivate his eyebrows, and he has to thank the person in front of him for his gift, so he still wants to persuade Tongxuanzi to retreat, and it is better not to fight if he can.

Li Che looked at Yang Jian with a "kind" gaze, and said with a smile: "I'm very good, I don't worry about Xiaoyou, but Xiaoyou has entered the country extraordinary, over time, I will definitely be able to support the exposition of Taoism, Brother Yuding Daoist is like this, and I have no regrets in this life." ”

His eyes focused on the silver vertical lines on Yang Jian's eyebrows, and he felt even more satisfied.

Eight or nine Xuangong, three-pointed and two-edged knives, thunder robbery heavenly eyes, the configuration of his two grandsons is finally alive.

"Little friend wants to stop me?"

Li Che said with a smile, he did not feel unhappy or angry because Yang Jian was facing him, and he took the role of "grandfather" on his own.

The battle between him and Yang Jian has nothing to do with the grievances between the two religions, but just a daily exchange between grandchildren and grandchildren.

Although Yang Jian didn't know that the immortal wind dao bone in front of him, the unfathomable predecessor was his cheap grandfather, and when he was a child, he personally built a deep foundation for his cultivation.

"Xiqi is a businessman, it is the number of days, why bother the predecessors to go against the sky."

Yang Jian thanked Li Che for his kindness in the past, and said very seriously: "The predecessors are outside the world, they are at ease, why bother to wade in this troubled water in the red dust, if the predecessors are willing to retreat, Yang Jian can guarantee his life, and the teachings will not be blocked." ”

Li Che's smile did not decrease, and he said meaningfully: "How do I not know that Xiqi is a businessman, it is not for me to reverse it, but my sect disciples have repeatedly lost their lives under the hands of the sect members, how can I stand idly by." ”

"Xiaoyou, things have developed to this extent, it is no longer a simple dispute between Shang and Zhou, but a dispute between the faces of the two religions, you and I have different positions, and it is difficult to avoid a fight."

A different stance clarifies the essence of this fight.

Yang Jian didn't say anything more, and the three-pointed two-edged knife flashed with cold light, like a dragon dispatching, directly taking the person in front of him.

Although Tong Xuanzi is kind to himself, he has always been a disciple of the teachings, and he has no room to retreat from the position of the master.

Right and wrong, Yang Jian distinguishes it very clearly, it is impossible to think crookedly, and there is a situation where the butt is crooked.

"Well, that's right."

Li Che shook off the dust, and the dust silk rolled up the Canglei Immortal Sword, and the sword light was like a rainbow shocking the sky, causing the resonance of the laws of heaven and earth, and the aura of heaven and earth spontaneously turned into countless sword qi pouring down.

The sword qi is like rain, surging and mighty, like the flood of the heavenly river, the power is very terrifying, and it has the power of submerging the mountains and rivers in all directions.

But like the previous few times, it has no potential, no strength, and it is useless, and even ordinary people like Jin Zha Muzha can't be injured, not to mention Yang Jian, who has achieved eight or nine mystical skills and an indestructible body.

Li is reluctant to hurt his second grandson, after all, he is a kind and gentle old man who cares for his younger generations.

Yang Tianyou: You're not like this to me!

Facing the impact of the sword qi in the sky, Yang Jian's expression froze, and he realized that Li Che's attack was much stronger than before, but it had not yet reached the limit of his endurance.

Eight or nine Xuangong urged, and his body wandered in the heavy rain of sword qi, as if he was integrated with thousands of sword qi, no matter how sharp the sword qi was, he was still unscathed.

Being able to adapt to any environmental changes and make one's own state permanently at its peak is the biggest feature of Eight Nine Xuangong, and being able to do this shows that Yang Jian's Eight Nine Xuangong is not far from Dacheng.

On the day of the completion of the eighty-ninth Xuangong, even if the flood enters the immeasurable tribulation, the universe is shattered, the universe returns to ruins, and everything comes to an end, Yang Jian can still live well.

"Not bad."

Li Che's eyes showed appreciation, and he deliberately put a little pressure on Yang Jian, and instantly increased the output of mana.

The jasper swept away the dust in the air, and thousands of sword qi were like milk swallows returning to the nest, all gathered on the Canglei Immortal Sword, but they saw that the Canglei Immortal Sword was sharp, swallowing thunder light, brewing an extremely terrifying sword.

"Come on."

Stretching out his hand, the Canglei Immortal Sword was in his hand, Li Che swung his sword and slashed out lightly, the moment the blade of the sword slashed through the void, the space cracked in an instant, and a slender void crack was torn out.

Raising his hand, tearing the void seems to be not surprising, but in fact it is infinitely terrifying, Yang Jian's heart has a great sense of crisis, he has a hunch, if he is hit by the Canglei Immortal Sword, I am afraid that the immortal Dao body built by the Eight or Nine Xuangong will not be able to completely protect him.

Not daring to be careless, Yang Jian's eight or nine Xuangong was running to the limit, and a hazy clear light lingered all over his body, exuding an immortal and immortal aura, and then wielding a three-pointed two-edged knife to slash out the strongest knife in his life.

Yang Jian's knife, as if from the heavenly punishment descended from the heavens, contains yin and yang, the five elements, thunder tribulation and other mysteries, a collection of countless laws of heaven and earth, the sword light is like a streamer and disappears, slashing the sky and the earth, cutting everything, breaking everything.

Compared with Yang Jian's exquisite sword, the sword cut out by Li Che is much simpler, without the wonder of the five elements of yin and yang, and does not contain other laws, only the absolute sharpness that tears everything.

The three-pointed and two-edged knife, in Yang Jian's hands, is not only a knife, but also a carrier that drives the laws of heaven and earth, and in the hands of Li Che, the Canglei Immortal Sword, it is just a pure sword.

In easy-to-understand terms, Yang Jian is still simplifying the complex, simplifying the complex, and Li Che has already returned to the basics, and there is a huge gap between the two of them.

"Thieves are abominable."

Witnessing the battle between Yang Jian and Tong Xuanzi, and feeling the power that Tong Xuanzi erupted from, which was completely different from his own duel, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Wei Hu, Jin Zha Muzha and others couldn't help but turn black and feel extremely ashamed.

I thought that the other party was a straw bale with a high realm and low combat power, but who knew that people were simply playing with them, and fighting with them was simply releasing water, no, it was simply releasing the sea.

If in the previous battle, Tong Xuanzi showed the same combat power as at this time, they were afraid that it would be difficult for them to hold on to this person for ten rounds.

"Tong Xuanzi, what do you want?"

The immortals who were secretly observing the situation were even more puzzled.

The battle with Yang Jian proved that Tong Xuanzi was not a straw bag, but why did he behave so badly before?

The immortals of the Sect were puzzled by this.

No matter how hard they rack their brains and hollow out their minds, they will never understand the logic of a neurotic thinking.

But what does Tong Xuanzi think, the immortals of the Sect have no time to delve into it, and the top priority is to quickly block that spatial rift.

If the Void Crack is allowed to expand, the space storm that rushes out of it is very terrifying, and it will not take a moment or three to completely destroy Xiqi, and even drag Xiqi into the Void Crack for thousands of miles, and fall into the unknown Void Dimension.

(End of chapter)