Yu Yu showed his strength in the pursuit of Yin Law Division, and he was able to find Jiang Li more accurately, as if he also knew Yi Shu.

"After defeating you, I will look for the bad luck of the Yin Law Division."

Li Qinglian's figure is upright, with a free posture, and full of pride, stretching out his hand to press the sword, the sword aura is thick, and many scenes have evolved around his body.

"Wang!"

Seeing this, Xiaotian immediately made a gesture of pounce, looking like grinding his teeth and sucking blood.

Although the bull head was weak in his heart, at the critical moment, he still knew that he could not show his cowardice, otherwise the position of this painstaking management would not be guaranteed, and he immediately stepped forward with a steel fork in his hand.

However, Jiang Li stretched out his hand to stop the ghost.

"Maybe it's not the turn of the Yin Law Division to work, and I will be able to take down Your Excellency."

Jiang Li slowly got up from the wheelchair, stepping on the plank of the plank, his tone was relaxed, and he was secretly cautious.

Since sitting in this wheelchair, Jiang Li has gotten up before making a move for the first time, although Li Qinglian is a sixth-grade, but in terms of threat, he is still better than the fifth-grade he has fought before.

So, let's go out yourself.

The four eyes are facing each other, Li Qinglian's eyes are sharp, straight like sword qi, while Jiang Li is eyes are deep, and the combination of stars, dry branches, and hexagrams in his eyes is as unpredictable as the abyssal sea.

Fighting hard, Li Qinglian failed to take advantage of it.

"Good!"

He praised lightly, stretched out his hand and patted it, the long sword came out of its sheath, and a sword light shot like a green rainbow, piercing Jiang Li's door.

"Bang!"

The innate Qi spontaneously took shape in front of the front door, and when Qinghong touched the essence and purity of the Yuan Qi, it was dissolved, leaving only a strong wind to disperse.

"Little tricks may not come true to your wild words."

At the same time as dissolving the sword qi, Jiang Li rolled his arm, and in an instant, the wind was strong, the wind was strong on the plank road, and the air flow surged forward like a tide.

"It's just a little temptation."

Li Qinglian held the unsheathed long sword, the sword was born on its own, opening up the flowing wind, and he himself was a long groan, body, hands, and sword, forming a whole, "Ten steps to kill one person." ”

The distance of the space seemed to become blurred, and the cold sword light seemed to shuttle through the space, and in less than a tenth of an instant, it slashed across Jiang Li's body.

Cold, fierce, extreme, the spiritual sense is frantically alarming, but the body seems to be unable to react.

Runes appeared in Jiang Li's seven orifices at the same time, and the phase of the sky changed, and suddenly-

"Boom!"

He actually pointed his finger into a sword at that moment, and pointed at the blade of the sword.

The fingertips floated with cash light, the innate golden qi was extremely condensed, and the sword blade of the Seven Star Dragon Yuan collided with it, making a short sound of gold and iron colliding, and the sword light was offset because of this, and it was about to rub Jiang Li's body from the side, Jiang Li turned his fingers into palms, and the golden light spread to the palm, which was already to be printed on Li Qinglian's chest.

"A thousand miles away."

Li Qinglian picked up the poem, and his figure floated outward, as if moving slowly and quickly, and came to the air outside the plank road, his body was wrapped in a sword light, and the volley did not fall.

He is actually a sword cultivator, not a martial artist, and the sword cultivator's sword technique is naturally proficient, so he is not afraid of falling from the sky.

Jiang Li took advantage of one move, took advantage of the victory to pursue, the phase of heaven mobilized perception, his eyesight strengthened, and his palm was still moving forward, but the Jin Qi in his palm turned into the purest innate Yiqi, and he hit the air out of his body.

It seems to be a simple blow, but in fact it is as fast as a sword, and a congenital Qi pierces through the air, and Li Qinglian does not hesitate to put the sword in front of him, blocking this Qi with the sword body.

"Bang-"

The big wave spread in mid-air, seemingly a small mass of congenital Qi, but it had majestic energy, and the strength exploded, Li Qinglian only felt a strong bombardment, and it was difficult to suppress the backward flight.

Even if he uses ginseng fruit to shape his body, in terms of skill alone, he is still not as far away as Jiang Li, and the majesty of "Qi Grave" is vividly reflected in Jiang Li, and in terms of skill, Jiang Li can be called invincible in Liupin.

The figure flew upside down nearly ten zhang in an instant, and then there was a waterfall that flowed straight down, the water droplets splashed, and the rich water vapor had already touched Li Qinglian's body.

He suddenly shook his true qi, stopped the trend of retreating, the seven-star dragon yuan left his hand, the sword light drew a circle up and down, and a majestic sword momentum suddenly expanded, dragging the waterfall of the flying stream.

"The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way fell for nine days."

The sword leads the waterfall, the waterfall is actually reversed the falling trend, is pulled by the sword light and rises into the air, and rushes forward, several zhang wide waterfall tide like a crossflow, the momentum is majestic, really like the Milky Way falling as spectacular.

"Three points to the vitality."

As soon as Jiang Li's hands opened, a huge vortex was formed in front of him, and then he turned to transport the wind qi, and a huge whirlpool of the waterfall was formed in mid-air, and the vortex rotated.

Mid-air is like the sea, and the two of them are on opposite sides of the sea.

"The Yellow River came west to decide Kunlun, roaring thousands of miles to touch the Dragon Gate."

Li Qinglian roared and danced the sword, the surging sword qi rendered the water of the waterfall into turbid yellow, and in an instant, the river rushed, surging and roaring, and the surging momentum carried the fierce sword qi, and every bit of water seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, rushing straight ahead.

With his own sword combined with the power of nature, Li Qinglian also has the realm of the unity of heaven and man, even better than Zhang Daoyi.

After all, he is the incarnation of Taibai Zhenjun, even if his strength is only six grades, his realm is still there, and his state of mind is still there.

Moreover, unlike Taibai Zhenjun, who was later promoted to Taibai Star and specialized in the sword of Jinxing Killing, Li Qinglian was inclusive and inclusive, and embarked on a different path of swordsmanship with his body.

The turbid sword river rushed, roaring above the whirlpool, and when the huge whirlpool collapsed and broke away, the surging sword momentum rushed towards the plank road on the mountain wall.

Jiang Li's luck, the innate wind swept through the layers, encompassing the flow of water, and the collapsed whirlpool converged again like a hundred rivers returning to the stream, and then surged out as Jiang Li's palms pushed forward.

"Waterfall Fury."

Like a waterfall rolling upside down, turning into an angry tide hitting the sky, with water to water, with an innate Qi to sword qi, two torrents of different colors collide in mid-air, like a storm crashing on the shore, surging endlessly.

"Bang-"

The waves swept thousands of piles of snow, the sword contained hundreds of layers of turbidity, and the sword qi burst wildly, making a loud thunderous sound, shooting towards all directions.

Hit on the mountain wall, immediately left a dense small hole, and even split the mountain rock, so that the mountain rocks slipped down one by one, and hit the plank road, the wooden path was immediately washed down, and the mountain was shaken, so that the four sides were shocked.

Li Qinglian used his sword qi to unfold the qi waves and angry currents, not retreating but advancing, and the sword momentum burst out, so he wanted to cut through this wild current with one sword and launch an offensive.

Enter, enter, enter!

At this moment, he showed a fanatical state, with only a sword in his heart, and there was no retreat.

But before he could draw his sword, the center of the turbulent flow was suddenly pierced, and an afterimage came with a bleak wind breaking through the air, and the sharp sword qi came straight towards Li Qinglian.

It's Jiang Li!

He finally drew his sword.

And he also directly broke through the wild current, not afraid of the staggered sword qi and the cross-current of anger.

Li Qinglian was both surprised and happy in his heart, the vertical sword was in front, and the sword qi bloomed like a peacock opening the screen, and it was combined layer by layer, forming a huge green lotus, which greeted the afterimage.

"Boom!"

The pitch-black sword shadow struck through the center of Qinglian, and the lotus leaves turned sharply, fierce, feminine, fierce, and tenacious······ One after another, the sword qi strangled towards the middle, but the sword shadow was domineering, shattering the Dao sword qi and hitting Li Qinglian's chest.

"When—"

The blade of the sword stabbed on the chest, making a sound like a loud bell, but it was the seven-star dragon yuan that wandered like a spirit at the moment of lightning, and it was dangerously blocked in front of the chest.

But that domineering sword power pushed Li Qinglian forward, bombarding the waterfall that began to fall again, and the sword qi exploded, cutting off the waterfall and nailing Li Qinglian to the mountain wall behind.

"Xiyi Sword Technique."

Li Qinglian's figure flickered, and he took a step back faster before he hit the mountain wall, stepping on the mountain wall with both feet, the seven-star dragon yuan swept the sword and slashed at the stabbing sword shadow, and the sword qi burst out, cutting the waterfall again, and also making the two figures retreat left and right.

Jiang Li also stepped on the mountain wall with his feet, standing perpendicular to the mountain, holding the Mowu Sword in his hand, and looking at the opposite side.

Li Qinglian drew on the mountain wall where the waterfall was splashed with moisture, and he also stood vertically, with a hint of red at the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, he was not completely unharmed by the sword.

Once again, the waterfall rushed down, and the figures on either side stood with their swords in hand, their feet firmly sucked into the mountain wall.

This is not a plank road, and the pure bodies of the two of them attract the mountains at the same time, although they do not absorb their bodies as firmly as the ground, but they are enough to stand on the mountain wall without a little effort.

"What a strong force."

Across the waterfall, Li Qinglian seemed to be able to see the figure on the other side, and said lightly.

Shicai's sword is not very fancy, only strength, not only skill, but also physical strength.

The other party's physique is so strong that he is not under that skill, so he can easily penetrate the turbulence of the two fights, and almost nail him Li Qinglian to the mountain.

And it seems that Jiang Li's cultivation of such techniques, in addition to his skills, the Shenyuan is definitely not weak, and if he guesses boldly, the other party's Shenyuan may be able to be on a par with the essence and qi, and the three elements go hand in hand, without any weaknesses.

And as for change, it is not even below itself.

Jiang Li's kendo attainments are not as good as Li Qinglian's, but he uses the Son of Heaven's Qi Technique to cooperate with the appearance of heaven to gain insight into the nuances, perform the changes of the Qimen, and use the innate one, and is not afraid of Li Qinglian's millions of sword paths.

The longer he fights, the more he can understand the depth of this person's heritage, even if Li Qinglian's realm is high, it is difficult to help Jiang Li.

Jiang Li's background has caught up with the gap in the realm, but there is a feeling of reducing ten times with one force in disguise.

"Whew-"

The wind, getting stronger and stronger, blew the clothes, and when you look at the sky, you can see that the clouds are converging towards this place.

Li Qinglian once again thought of the battle between Jiang Li and Yuan Zhen, at this moment, it was quite similar to that time.

The difference is that at that time, the weather around the Shendu was uncertain due to the Son of Heaven, Jiang Li was considered to have borrowed the east wind, and now, Jiang Li has begun to stir up the celestial phenomena with his own strength.

Once Jiang Li is allowed to change the celestial phenomena and use the power of all things with his method, Li Qinglian's situation will become more and more severe.

Jiang Li is the strongest enemy Li Qinglian has encountered since he was born, and in the same realm, only Jiang Li can suppress him so far.

The previous chapter was slightly revised and added a little, probably that if the Taiping Sect recognized Li Qinglian as a free from the law, then the murder would not be good.

(End of chapter)