"This head of the sect will definitely let you die today without a place to be buried!" Nangong Li gritted his teeth and said fiercely, except for Li Qingxuan, no one appeared on the sword gate platform, as if Nangong Li, who spoke just now, did not exist.

As soon as Nangong Li's words fell, he saw a dazzling light suddenly surging and surging directly towards the place where Li Qingxuan was. Li Qingxuan clearly felt that once he was covered by the dazzling light of the light flame, he would have to shed his skin if he didn't die.

However, Li Qingxuan came to Yushan today, but there was no way out, a cold light flashed in Li Qingxuan's eyes, and then he used all the innate true qi in the sea of dantian qi, making the already radiant Crow Nine Sword even more radiant, and Zhou Tian's sword light became several times more powerful than just now.

The bright light of the surging flame flooded Li Qingxuan, and in a hazy moment, Li Qingxuan felt that countless bright phantoms flashed in front of him, and with Li Qingxuan's excellent eyesight, he couldn't see a single bright phantom clearly.

The Crow Nine Sword on Li Qingxuan's side did not become slow because it was overwhelmed by the bright light, on the contrary, the speed of the Crow Nine Sword was extremely fast, and in the bright light, it exploded with a roaring sword qi thunder sound, just like the sword qi thunder sound of the heavenly thunder, and even produced a thunder fire.

The thunder and fire around Li Qingxuan, like a silver snake dancing wildly, burned all the dazzling light around Li Qingxuan, and wisps of green smoke came out of the dazzling light, and then dissipated into the air. The two zhang radius with Li Qingxuan as the center has no dazzling light.

Rao is like this, Li Qingxuan still felt a feeling of suffocation from Mount Tai's pressure, pressing on his heart, pressing him so much that he was about to lose his breath.

I don't know how long it took for Li Qingxuan to feel that the heavy suffocation in his heart had disappeared, and the Zhou Tian sword light outside Li Qingxuan's body was still dancing up and down, firmly protecting him in Zhou Tian's sword light.

The dazzling light around Li Qingxuan has disappeared, but there is still a bright air flow above the sky, and there is a human shape faintly condensed in the bright air flow, and then in a very short time, the transparent human form has become real, and it is Nangong Li, who just cast the divine light of the Taiyi Eastern Emperor.

Nangong Li slowly fell from the extremely high sky, and after a while, he landed on a cyan rock not far away, Nangong Li glanced at Li Qingxuan gloomily, and said: "I didn't expect that under the divine light of the Taiyi Eastern Emperor in charge of this sect, you were only slightly injured!"

Li Qingxuan's expression was indifferent, and he didn't mean to speak, but his right hand tightly held the Nine Crow Swords. Li Qingxuan has a sword in his hand, people are like mountains, Li Qingxuan's incomparable sword aura rises to the sky, angry bullfighting, quite a sword out of the east mountain, across the bullfight between the sense of pride.

Although Li Qingxuan looked fine on the surface, he was actually injured a lot, and while Li Qingxuan was gathering momentum, he quickly transported the Tai Zhou Tiangong and repaired the dantian qi sea that was about to be depleted in his body. Li Qingxuan decided to strike preemptively to buy more time for himself to recover from his injuries.

Li Qingxuan carried up the few remaining innate true qi, and the innate true qi suddenly flowed into the middle acupoint of his left palm, and the thunder mark on Li Qingxuan's left hand suddenly flashed, and immediately released a faint aura of destruction.

Li Qingxuan's left hand suddenly slapped a palm, and in an instant, a dazzling thunderbolt rushed towards Nangong Li like a swimming dragon. After Li Qingxuan slapped a palm, he immediately stepped up and shrunk into inches, and withdrew more than 30 zhang behind him.

An earth-shattering loud sound came out from the dazzling thunder light like a swimming dragon, and Nangong was directly blown away from his location. I saw that the cyan rock where Nangong Li was located directly turned into powder, and a huge pit with a radius of dozens of zhang was blown out on the ground.

The rumbling sound was heard far away, and the fog shook where the giant pit was located, and endless earth fire came out of the huge pit, and in the snap of a finger, the entire sword gate platform was lit with raging flames.

Li Qingxuan frowned slightly, the palm thunder just now did not hurt Nangong Li, Nangong Li soared into the sky when he couldn't do anything, and dodged this powerful palm thunder.

Li Qingxuan held a sword in one hand, grabbed the red jade gourd on his waist with the other, and drank several mouthfuls of Jindan Spiritual Liquid, as soon as the Jindan Spiritual Liquid entered his throat, he directly rushed towards the Eight Veins of the Qi Jing and the Dantian Qi Sea, and the originally damaged Eight Veins of the Qi Jing were immediately healed.

Li Qingxuan's originally nearly exhausted dantian qi sea seemed to have a continuous autumn rain, and it didn't take long for his dantian qi sea to return to its usual appearance.

Above the sky, Nangong Li, who was standing by nothingness, was a little annoyed and angry, and said coldly: "Junior who doesn't know whether to live or die, you forced me, it's your honor that you can die under my trick!"

Before Nangong Li's words fell, he appeared on the crown of a sycamore tree more than two zhang high, this sycamore tree was only more than two zhang high, and the crown was as slim as a cover, in the series of fights just now, it didn't hurt a bit, whether it was the thunder and fire of the sky, or the tidal sword qi, it didn't hurt it in the slightest.

Originally, Li Qingxuan didn't care about that tree, but when Nangong Li stood on the canopy of the plane tree at this time, Li Qingxuan suddenly felt that he had missed something. Li Qingxuan's heart flashed with inspiration, and he suddenly remembered what Si Tiantai Shen Jingwen had said to him.

It is rumored that there is a plane tree on Yu Mountain, and Nangong can be invincible in the world if he stands next to the plane tree. The plane tree on Yu Mountain was planted by Nangong Li's parents.

It is rumored that this sycamore tree comes from the Hunyuan Sect in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, there is a towering tree in the Hunyuan Sect, this towering tree is the sycamore tree planted by the ancestor of the Mixed Yuan Sect, Mo'an Zhenren, when the Mo'an real person soared, there was a green luan flying to the Sycamore Tree of the Mixed Yuan Sect.

After the real person of Mo'an ascended, Qingluan flew away from the sycamore tree of the Mixed Yuan Sect, although Qingluan flew away, but left some Qingluan qi on the sycamore tree.

And the sycamore tree planted by Nangong Li's parents is a seedling derived from the sycamore tree of Hun Yuanzong, so this sycamore tree in Yushan also has a trace of Qingluan's breath.

Nangong Li sighed, and then pinched the trick, and when the trick was completed, Li Qingxuan's heart jumped suddenly, and he saw that the plane tree more than two feet high was seven feet high. On the platform of the sword gate of Yushan, the rocky mountains around Li Qingxuan were all broken, and countless dark roots drilled out of the rocky ground.

Countless cracks burst out on the Yushan Jianmen platform, these cracks are several zhang deep, for a while, the mountain stones on the Yushan Jianmen platform rolled down, the trees fell, and the palace houses that originally collapsed were all rolled down towards Yushan Mountain with the falling mountain stones.

Yushan, which was originally a place of immortal beauty, suddenly rose with overwhelming billowing smoke and dust, and for a while, the world where Yushan was located changed color and became a place of black smoke and miasma, and it was no longer the previous Zhong Lingyuxiu.

The monks who were watching the battle on the mountainside only felt that the ground under their feet trembled slightly, and then the ground trembled more and more, and the sound of the mountain rock sliding came from afar, and the sound was getting closer and louder.

The cultivators on the mountainside immediately looked at each other, and then Qingyuan Zhenren said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, the mountain of Yushan is cracking, and it is estimated that it will collapse soon, so you Daoists should leave quickly!"

After Qing Yuan Zhenren finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he quickly swept down the mountain, and disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye. "Yushan has collapsed, all fellow Daoists leave quickly......" The Purple Void Viewer Lord shouted, and then swept down the mountain.

The other cultivators on the mountainside, whether they were dragon and tiger real people or cultivators who had left the country, were all shocked when they heard this, and they immediately reacted and hurried down the mountain one by one. At this moment, these cultivators did not have their usual immortal wind bones.

When many monks at the foot of the mountain were talking, they suddenly felt a slight tremor under their feet, and then they all looked at the mountain in confusion. Just when the cultivators were puzzled, Qingyuan Zhenren had already come to the foot of the mountain.

Qing Yuan Zhenren coughed lightly and said to the monks: "Hurry up and leave this place, Yushan is about to collapse, there is a dragon and tiger real person fighting method on the mountain, this is no longer a good place at this time, if you want to live, leave this place quickly." ”

The cultivators at the foot of the mountain are just small shrimps who practice the Qi Realm, there are scattered cultivators and sect disciples, and some of these people have seen the real people of Qingyuan before, so some people said in a trembling voice: "Real people, which two real people are fighting on the mountain?"

The person who asked the question was a young man, if Li Qingxuan was here, he would recognize this young man as Chen Qidong, a loose cultivator. Qing Yuan Zhenren glanced at the young man, and said in a deep voice: "The head of Nangong and Dao Xuan Zhenren are fighting on the mountain, so let's leave this place quickly!"

Chen Qidong was stunned when he heard this, and then arched his hand to Qingyuan Zhenren, and then turned around and left. The other Qi Realm cultivators were shocked by the news they had told Qing Yuan Zhenren, and they all stayed there for a while.

At this moment, the Purple Void Observation Lord and the other five Dragon and Tiger True Persons all rushed to the foot of the mountain, and the Purple Void Observation Lord glanced at the many Qi Cultivation Realm cultivators who were staying in place, and shouted: "If you don't leave quickly, are you waiting here to die?!"

The voice of the Purple Void Viewer was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, and it immediately woke up the many Qi Cultivation Realm cultivators in front of him, and after these Qi Cultivation Realm cultivators woke up, they immediately turned around and fled, for fear that if they ran slowly, they would die at the foot of this Yu Mountain.

In less than a moment, all the monks who left the country on the mountainside fled to the foot of the mountain, and before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they heard the sound of the mountain rocks rolling down quickly, and the faces of the more than a dozen monks who left the country immediately changed, and then they spread their feet and fled.

Humpty Dumpty Zhenren shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoists, this kind of method of the head of Nangong is already beyond the scope of the intersection of dragons and tigers, right?"

Qing Yuan Zhenren stroked his beard and said slowly: "It is rumored that when the head of Nangong killed the dragon and tiger real person of Nanzhao Kingdom in the past, he borrowed the Wutong Treasure Tree on Yu Mountain, so that the head of Nangong used the cultivation of the Dragon and Tiger Initial Realm to kill the real person of the Dragon and Tiger Realm of Nanzhao Kingdom......"

Speaking of this, Qingyuan Zhenren wanted to speak and stopped, but the surrounding dragon and tiger real people all heard the potential meaning of Qingyuan Zhenren's words. For a while, only the sound of rocks rolling down sounded at the foot of the mountain, and the seven dragon and tiger real people were all heavy and silent.