The wind and snow gradually slowed down, and the snowfield was silent, but it didn't take long for the ground to begin to shake, the snow gradually loosened, and countless demon armies galloped past, chasing towards the south. The shadow in the sky slowly retracted the snowy old city. The black robe returned to the arena at some point, and several demon generals stood silently behind him. The scene was quiet again, and there was no sound for a long time, these big men of the demon clan didn't seem to know what to say at this time, who could have thought that the strongest person in the Southern Continent was actually such a person.

"It's really troublesome to be a really strong person and suddenly lose face. ”

The voice of the black robe was still so ruthless, and occasionally a cold wind swept by, lifting the corner of the hood, revealing a slightly blue jaw. The demon generals thought it was true, as strong as Su Li, and it was really unexpected for them to use such an inappropriate deception at this time. This is probably the truth that the lowly are invincible?

The black robe looked at the footprints left by Su Li on the snow, was quiet for a long time, and continued to say indifferently: "His injuries are already very serious, although he has successfully concealed His Majesty's eyes, but the last sword must have exhausted his hard work, and there is no reason for him to continue to hold on." ”

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A sword can't really be thousands of miles, but it can cut out a sword path that leads hundreds of miles away in the heavy formations built by the demon powerhouses, and you can also imagine how powerful this sword is, just as the black robe asserted, even if it is as strong as Su Li holding that sword, it will have to pay a considerable price.

There is a snow ridge six hundred miles southwest of the old snow city, the cold climate does not freeze all the scenery, there is white steam everywhere in the ridge, it turns out that there are many hot springs in the mountains, a hot spring next to the sudden wind and snow, as the snow flakes slowly fall, the figures of Su Li and Chen Changsheng gradually appeared.

Su Li had already put the sword back into the yellow paper umbrella, and his right hand gently dusted off the snowflakes in front of him, and his bearing looked extremely calm and casual. In contrast, Chen Changsheng looked a lot more wolf, his hand still tightly grasped the front of the yellow paper umbrella, sitting in the snow, like a little beggar asking for food.

"The demons are obviously very intelligent, but they don't know what's going on, and they're stupid, and those demons will definitely take people to chase due south. Su Li looked back at the road when he came, his sharp gaze like a sword penetrated the layers of wind and snow, and he didn't know where he fell, and the corners of his lips curled slightly to reveal a mocking look.

He didn't say this to Chen Changsheng, he was talking to himself, or comforting himself. But Chen Changsheng didn't know, and got up from the snow with some difficulty, and said: "Senior, this is still the Demon Domain after all, and you should leave as much as possible." ”

Su Li seemed to have just discovered the young man's cunzi at this time, glanced at him, did not speak, and did not leave in a hurry, but walked towards the hot spring next to him.

Chen Changsheng's hand let go of the yellow paper umbrella and looked at him walking into the hot spring, not knowing what was going on.

Suddenly, there was a dense sound around the hot springs, some of which were very poignant, as if a sharp sword cut through the space, some of which were very loud, as if the thunder of a hammer falling on a rock, and some of which were very dull, as if someone was talking in the depths of the pool.

With the sound of these voices, countless powerful breaths floated out of Su Li's body, it was the sword intent of the demon general's iron sword, the wind and thunder intent of the iron rod, the secluded intent of the black robe, and the rocks around the hot springs were frozen crispy by the cold, and then cracked one after another.

Even the bubbling hot spring water had countless cracks, and it was not until a long time later that it calmed down again. Su Li stood in the knee-deep spring water, his robe was torn, countless tears appeared on his body, and blood kept dripping.

In a place as close to the old city of snow, besieged by tens of thousands of demon armies, besieged by more than ten demon generals, the black robe of the demon army was watching quietly, and the will of the demon lord turned into a shadow to cover the sky, this was the most powerful killing in hundreds of years, and Su Li persisted for several days and nights.

There were no tears in his clothes, not even a single snowflake, and he didn't look like he was injured at all, but in fact, he was already seriously injured, and the demon generals he had killed, the black robes he had fought with, and the will of the demon lords, had left many terrible injuries and killing intent in his body.

It's just that those injuries and killing intent were forcibly suppressed by him with his strong will and transcendent realm. It wasn't until he got the yellow paper umbrella, pulled out the Sky Covering Sword, cut a path in the snowy sky, and came hundreds of miles away, confirming that there was no problem with temporary safety, and he was unwilling to continue to consume the True Yuan suppression.

As a result, those injuries and killing intent all erupted in an instant.

Most of the killing intent was forcibly given to this snow ridge by him, allowing heaven and earth to bear it instead of him, but the injury still stayed in his body.

His face was snow-white, and his expression was abrupt, only the breath scattered between his eyebrows and eyes was still the same.

Listening to the sound of swords and thunder in the snow mountains, feeling those terrifying and cold killing accidents, looking at Su Li, who was covered in blood, and the hot spring water that was gradually dyed red, Chen Changsheng was shocked, and asked in a trembling voice: "Senior...... Are you alright?"

Su Li didn't answer his question, but asked, "Is there anything wrong with the Lishan disciples in Zhou Garden?"

Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "I don't know. ”

Su Li was silent, looking at the gray sun in the distance of Xueling, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chen Changsheng was very worried, and asked repeatedly, "Senior, are you okay?"

Su Li turned to look at him and said, "Do you know who I am?"

Chen Changsheng thought that he had guessed the identity of this senior, but then this senior's appearance was really very different from the rumors, at that moment, he directly began to doubt his life, and naturally began to doubt whether he had guessed wrong, and asked hesitantly: "Ask the senior's name?"

Su Li said: "I am Su Li. ”

Chen Changsheng was shocked, he didn't expect that he had guessed correctly, he hadn't expected that he had really guessed correctly.

Because he didn't expect that the legendary Uncle Ancestor of Lishan was actually such a person.

"And then?" he asked.

Su Li was a little displeased, and reprimanded: "This order is not right, come again." ”

Chen Changsheng was slightly stunned and said, "Huh?"

Su Li looked into his eyes and asked again, "Who am I?"

Chen Changsheng was stunned and said, "Senior, you are ...... Uncle Su Li, who is away from the mountain. ”

Su Li asked again: "In the rumors, what kind of person am I?"

Chen Changsheng didn't know why this senior was covered in blood, and he looked unbearable, but he wanted to ask these questions, and after thinking about it, he still replied seriously: "You are an unborn kendo genius, and your realm cultivation has already been superb, and you can be called a legend. ”

This kind of evaluation is easy to be regarded as a welcome when it is said in person, but Chen Changsheng said it very seriously, because what he said was the truth, so when this came out of his mouth, it seemed very sincere and credible, which made Su Li very satisfied.

He looked at Chen Changsheng and said with relief: "Although your junior is very bad, you still have some knowledge. ”

Chen Changsheng really didn't know what to say at this time, watching the blood on his body flow more and more, he couldn't help but ask again, "Senior, are you really okay?"

Su Li smiled and said: "You just said that I am an immortal kendo genius, and my realm cultivation has long been superb, and I can be called a legend. ”

Chen Changsheng thought to himself, if he could write down his words word for word, it seemed that it should not be a big deal.

"So, how can someone like me be in trouble?"

Then, Su Li said happily.

Then, like a severed pillar, he fell forward and fell into the hot springs.

The water splashed everywhere, the hot spring water dyed red kept rippling, and Su Li's body kept rising and falling in the water.

Chen Changsheng realized after a while that this senior had passed out, so he quickly jumped into the hot spring, carried him out, and then rested on the ground by the hot spring.

Almost at the same time that his body fell to the ground, Su Li began to snore, and he was really too tired to hold on until now.

Chen Changsheng didn't know this, looking at this senior, he didn't know what to think.

What he just said is true.

In the minds of the younger generation of cultivators, although Su Li did not rank into the eight directions of the wind and rain, nor did he have the honorific title of a saint, he was the idol of young cultivators, and even a narcissistic and proud person like Tang Thirty-six had no objections. Because compared with the holy and solemn saints such as the Holy Queen Niangniang and His Majesty the Pope, and compared with the old man of heaven and the eight winds and rains that follow the rules under the moon, the little uncle who leaves the mountain travels all over the world, and the sword song is everywhere, which represents the freedom and freewheeling that young people yearn for the most.

However...... It turned out that Uncle Lishan was such a person.

Chen Changsheng couldn't remember how many times he had such feelings.

He felt that the shock that this senior had brought to him was even greater than the sword pool and the Heavenly Book Tablet in Zhou Garden.

Looking at Su Li's still indifferent expression in his sleep, listening to his thunderous snoring, he suddenly felt a little similar to Tang Thirty-six.

Then, he remembered that Tang Thirty-six had commented that he and Xu Yourong were both guys who had nothing to say.

This little uncle from the mountain really makes people have nothing to say, right?

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(See you tomorrow.) ）