After the martial arts practice reaches a certain point, it will naturally give birth to an extraordinary sense, and the perception of hostility, malice, and danger is much beyond ordinary people, and under the whim of a real master, even the malice from thousands of miles away can be perceived.

And for peerless masters, not to mention having malicious intentions towards them, even if someone recites their names, then no matter how far away they are, they can sense it.

So for the real peerless masters, everyone doesn't dare to say their names in private, as soon as you say it, he can sense it, so many masters can't say their names, and once they say it, they will be noticed.

Although Li Xiake can't reach the level of such a master, if there is a strong danger that threatens his life, he can occasionally have a vague perception, but he is not sure.

But today, I suddenly shivered all over my body and had a palpitation, and this was the first time I had encountered it.

"Good fellow, which master did this to kill me?"

Li Xiake rode around on his horse and looked around, with a look of surprise on his face: "Is it because of the killing of these people in Huanglongzhai Bee Lady, or is it the reaction of the Shentu family?"

His hairs stood up all over his body, and after standing for a while, seeing that there was no reaction, he thought for a moment, and in a flash of thought, he sent the red horse into the bronze hall, and he was empty-handed, launched the land flying technique, and rushed to the mountain in the distance.

In the distance, the mountain is not very tall, but the clouds and mist are colorful, and under the sun, you can only see the five-colored clouds and mist shrouded in the top of the mountain, but it is difficult to see the specific situation of the whole mountain, and you can only see the vague shape.

When Li Xiake was running forward, he saw that the five-colored clouds and mist outside the mountain peak in front of him suddenly rolled rapidly, like boiling water in a pot, and in this dense fog, occasionally a few bright lightning bolts lit up, making a poignant and sharp sound of breaking the air.

"This is sword light?"

Li Xiake's body stopped, and he looked at the mountain where the clouds and mist were rolling violently not far in front of him, and he was extremely surprised: "What a long sword light! This mountain is at least a thousand feet high, and these sword lights actually occupy such a large distance from the mountain, this person who uses the sword is really good! Is this someone practicing sword or a duel?"

He was curious, and took one step, like shrinking the ground, across a distance of ten zhang, and then another step, a distance of ten zhang, and in an instant, the figure faded, and several miles passed in an instant.

Li Xiake has been in the world of Longmen Inn for more than 30 years, and in these more than 30 years, in addition to dealing with state affairs, the rest is to read the world's Buddhist scriptures and Taoist collections, study the Yixue manager, and apply them to his martial arts.

There is no advanced martial arts in these Buddhist scriptures, but the outline is leading, talking about the avenue of life and death, talking about the nature of heaven and earth, especially in the Taoist collection, there are many methods of practicing qi and self-cultivation, and the art of observing the body is not martial arts, far better than martial arts, and some of the cultivation concepts have benefited Li Xiake a lot.

At the beginning, Chang Shuyuan taught Li Xiake's light skills were just general light exercises, which were not very clever, but after Li Xiake's decades of speculation and communication with others, he had long been integrated into his own concept and formed his own unique body method.

Although his current cultivation has not yet reached the envisioned situation, after all, he has a direction to try, and the body method he has deduced now is enough to shock the world.

Looking from a distance, I found that Li Xiake was still more than a dozen feet away a moment ago, but when he took a step, his figure dimmed a little, and by the time the soles of his feet landed, the person had become a small black spot. His steps were not very fast, like the walking of a normal person, but after a few steps, he disappeared from view.

When Li Xiake ran to the mountain peak in front of him, the colorful dense fog on the mountain peak in front of him rolled and rushed even more powerfully, and the sword light shuttled back and forth in the dense fog, sending out a sword roar and thunder, in the sword light circling, there was a red blood line winding and twisting in the clouds and mist, colliding with the sword light, the huge mountain peak in front of the earthquake was trembling slightly, and the ground was also trembling gently, the rocks were falling continuously, the birds were startling, and the leaves were flying.

Li Xiake's body gradually slowed down, looking up at the tumbling mountain peaks in front of him, and his heart became more and more surprised: "What a fierce sword qi! What is the blood line that collides with the sword light?"

Just in surprise, there was a sudden loud earthquake, and the huge mountain peak in front of him seemed to jump up completely, jumping a few times in succession, and the layers of colorful clouds surrounding the mountain peak were like bubbles that had been punctured, and they shattered into wisps of colorful catkins, and the wind sent out from the mountain, blowing the colorful catkins in all directions.

The mountain peaks that had been vague in front of him finally appeared clearly in front of Li Xiake.

Li Xiake had never seen such a strange mountain in front of him.

From a distance, this mountain peak looks like a horizontal nest head, or rather, like a straw hat standing on its side, the whole mountain peak is thousands of feet high, the whole body is colorful, and even the grass and trees on the mountain are all in various colors and strange shapes.

There is a big hole on the mountainside that occupies half of the mountain, just like a small nest on the head of the nest, but this "small nest" is really not small, it can be called a huge cave, and it is not a problem to fit into a small town, at this time there is a red liquid flowing out of this huge cave along the stone wall, and inside the cave, there is still a continuous sound of sword whistles, mixed with a few men's angry screams.

When the colorful clouds that were blown away just now blew in front of Li Xiake, Li Xiake's brain suddenly dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

"This mist is poisonous!"

Li Xiake jumped, and in a moment, a stream of white gas came out of the skin, expelling the clouds and mist that had just invaded the body, and at the same time turning from external breathing to internal breathing, holding his breath and concentrating, releasing his true qi externally, and feeling that there was nothing wrong with it, he slowly walked towards the "Wotou Mountain" in front.

By this time, Li Xiake no longer had the idea of "killing and capturing boys and girls", if the children captured by those people in Huanglongzhai were sent to this mountain, with the skills shown by the people on this mountain now, Li Xiake was by no means his opponent, and he rushed forward, no different from sending him to death.

But now that I'm here, it seems that something has happened on this mountain, and I always feel unwilling if I don't go to see it.

Li Xiake is a daring man, he likes to be most adventurous in his life, others dare not do it, can't do it, don't want to do it, he just wants to try it, in his previous life, he was called a little expert in death, this kind of character, to this world has not changed much.

At this point, curiosity comes up, and I can't care about anything, it's like going to see what is going on.

After walking for a while, I have come to the foot of this "Wotou Mountain", and I saw a stone tablet under the mountain, a black stone tablet, with blood-drenched characters written on it, which reads: Panyun Mountain, Dripping Blood Cave, the sky is impossible, the earth is ruthless, there are no ghosts and gods, and there is no netherworld!

These words are dripping with blood, and they are still bleeding, as if they were carved out by some master on the stone tablet with his fingers, and this blood seems to have flowed for thousands of years without dying.

Li Xiake looked at the stele in front of him, groaned slightly, flipped his hand, and the Demon Washing Sword appeared in his hand, and the cold light flashed, slashing towards this stele.

Bang!

The Demon Cleansing Sword slashed at the black stele, sparks flying everywhere, but not a single mark was left.

Li Xiake withdrew the Demon Washing Sword, looked up at the mountain in front of him, and hesitated in his heart: "This mountain is not simple!"

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