Chapter 261: Storing the Sword
More than ten miles sounds not far, but if a person retreats more than ten miles away, then what ordinary people can see with their eyes is a small point.
Even if all the cultivators present were the worst cultivators of the Second Realm, what they could see from a distance of more than ten miles was not as clear as they imagined.
No matter how maverick Li Guang is, he is still a member of the Li family after all, and he has dragon energy.
There is also the national fortune of the Tang Kingdom, but because of the Qishan Mutiny that year, the whole country was in danger of overturning and could not be closed, so the national fortune blessed on him was small and pitiful, and it was not even as much as that of Li Xiu.
National fortune is like luck, it is an invisible, intangible, and very ethereal existence, but it does exist, and no one has ever doubted this.
It does not mean that a country with strong national fortunes can survive forever, and weak national fortunes will fall apart at any time.
Fundamentally, the national fortune is actually an ability that can bring an increase to everyone in the Tang Kingdom.
The backward body paused from the air, and then returned to the Sun Mansion again between breaths, and many people were shocked, even if they had heard of the name of picking up stars for thousands of miles, but after all, it was not as practical and shocking as what they had seen with their own eyes.
The journey of more than ten miles seemed to be just a flash of the man in front of him.
"Can you stop me?"
Li Guang's sleeves were surrounded by the yellow dragon, and his eyes were cold.
Lu Qinghou was silent for a while, and suddenly took a few steps back, he put the long sword back into the scabbard, put his right hand on the hilt, and then maintained this posture and remained motionless.
The expression on that face became serious and focused.
Such an action looked a little weird, and many people looked at him in a daze.
"What is he doing? Isn't he intimidated by the King of Jin, so he doesn't dare to act rashly?"
"Hmph, if he didn't dare to make a move, how could he come with Bai Yutang? It would be strange if the dignified Five Realms Grandmaster was so easily frightened. ”
This remark aroused the approval of most people, and they all nodded and said: "According to the old man, the hero of Guanzhong must be brewing a killing move, knowing that he is not the opponent of the prince of Jin, so he plans to make a desperate bet." ”
Experienced Jianghu people opened their mouths to guess.
"You're right, the prince of Jin has the blessing of national fortune and dragon qi, even if there is only a small part of it, but it can exert a very strong strength, Guanzhong Daxia retracts the sword back to the sheath seems to be a lot of moves, but in fact it is gathering momentum, at this moment in his body, I am afraid that there is an incomparably strong sword intent in a little bit of savings, once the accumulation is completed, he will draw his sword to the sky, and then that sword may not be able to retreat even if it is the prince of Jin. ”
A person glanced at the Jianghu people who were talking about speculation, and explained lightly.
This statement is reasonable, and it does sound the greatest possibility, which instantly attracted the attention of many people, and then they were stunned for a moment.
"Gray hair, didn't you go to the Aokakuji, why did you come back again?"
Before, Hua Grayhair and Chen Luo said that they would go back to Qingjiaosi to wait for him first, but now they actually appeared here again.
It really scared a lot of people.
The gray hair glanced faintly at the person who opened the question, and said no more.
He was already extremely cold, with white clothes and white hair and white eyes, just a light glance seemed to be able to freeze the lake, the man's body stiffened slightly, his face showed a look of ridicule, and he hurriedly turned his head away.
This is nonsense, Li Guang came to Chen Liucheng, as long as the monks in the city are not blind, they can see the big handprint hanging in the sky before.
Hua Grayhair and Chen Luo are excellent brothers, where can they sit still in Qingjiaoji when they see this situation?
What he can see, Li Guang can naturally see as well.
Lu Qinghou has only recently entered the Five Realms, but he is a scholar, he has cultivated his heroic qi, and he has also walked half of the Wensheng Path, and his combat power cannot be regarded as an ordinary Five Realms.
If this sword is really accumulated, even if Li Guang has the dragon qi of national fortune, I am afraid that he will not be able to compete head-on, not to mention that if he wants to kill Xiao Boru, then there can be no variables.
The wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed, Li Guang and Huanglong stepped towards Lu Qinghou, and the earth seemed to tremble under his feet with every step, he was a member of the Li family, even if he wanted to take advantage of people's danger, he had to be upright, so every step was to walk forward openly.
The yellow dragon roared all around, the dragon's whiskers floated up and down, and the air in a radius of hundreds of meters became viscous and humid.
Lu Qinghou looked up at him, his right hand was still holding the hilt of the sword, and the whole person maintained his original posture and stood there motionless.
There were several sword marks on the ground under his feet, and more and more, and his eyes became sharp, even if he looked at them from a distance, he could feel the sharp edge in those eyes.
This is accumulating a sword, so he can't move, and if he moves, it will be tantamount to abandoning his previous efforts, and it will be difficult to continue.
But he is not the only one in the field, there are thousands of miles of stars.
Almost at the same time as Li Guang stepped towards Xiucai, Bai Yutang's body appeared in the center of the two of them, stopping in front of Lu Qinghou.
The majestic momentum crushed and fell, Bai Yutang stood there, a snow-white wall was born around his body to isolate the scene behind him, and then his hands quickly pinched the seal in front of him, and the humid and dense air around him suddenly lightened, turned into clear water and fell to the ground, watering on the remaining flowers and leaves, like dew.
The seal in his hand stopped, and more than a dozen strange figures appeared on his body like a phantom, surrounding Li Guang and making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.
But Li Guang didn't care, he didn't even look around, his target was just Lu Qinghou in front of him, he raised his palms, and the wind and clouds in the sky fell and condensed on his palms and pushed forward, the wind howled, and the entire long street rose from the ground.
These two palms landed on the snow-white wall, and the wall violently cracked.
Bai Yutang's face was cold, and he stretched out his hand forward into a finger, and suddenly there was a pause between heaven and earth, and the falling wind and clouds dissipated, and all the winds in a radius of hundreds of meters formed a whirlpool with his fingers as the center.
More than ten figures pointed at Li Guang at the same time, and their fingers were so strong that even if they were separated by a distance, they all shattered the crown of hair on the top of King Jin's head, and his black hair fell.
This finger was still moving forward, because the white jade soup was still moving forward, and the debris of flowers and plants within a radius of hundreds of meters floated high and shot towards Li Guang at the same time with his finger or countless flying knives.
Thousands of miles of stars and white jade soup, what he is best at is misappropriating all things in heaven and earth and turning them into earth-shattering killing machines.
Li Guang snorted coldly, his right foot slammed on the ground, an invisible fluctuation spread around him as the center, and those flying knives of flowers and plants flew upside down in unison, his palm slapped on the wall, and the transparent wall collapsed, Lu Qinghou Wu did not retreat from this palm, a blood-red palm print appeared on his chest, and he spit blood, but he still stood in place, motionless.
At this time, Bai Yutang had already come to him.
Li Guang waved his long sleeves and raised his hand to erase several afterimages, and then the yellow dragon flew out again, hovering in the air at a rapid pace, crushing the rest of the afterimages, and then swimming towards the real white jade soup.
The dragon roared and shook the sky.
Bai Yutang's right hand became a sword finger, and the wind between heaven and earth seemed to be condensed on this finger, and this finger was pointed at the dragon's head.
The swaying Yellow Dragon paused in mid-air, then turned into fragments and dissipated into thin air under the shocked gaze of everyone.
Li Guang's body trembled, his face was pale, and blood flowed out of his mouth, but the movements in his hands were non-stop, and the situation in his sleeves was turbulent, and Bai Yutang's body flew high into the sky and then smashed on the ground.
The earth shook again.
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