After retracting the sword qi, seeing the four people fleeing for their lives, Li Xiake did not stop it, but fell into deep thought: "The formation formed by these four people can actually be shaped by flowers, is it really strange? The appearance of the golden bell formed by this formation just now seems to be the golden bell jar, and it is really a special image, the golden bell jar, the golden bell jar, has really become a golden hood covered outside the body! I don't know what to do!"

Li Xiake just started to learn art, learning Shaolin kung fu, and later came to the opportunity, learned the Shaolin Temple's peerless King Kong is not bad, and the first six layers of the heart of King Kong are not bad, which is the golden bell jar.

This golden bell jar is cultivated to a high depth, ordinary swords are difficult to hurt, muscles and bones are strong, luck is inside, and the skin is extremely tough, it is an extremely clumsy mental method, difficult to cultivate, and even more difficult to achieve, and it can be cultivated by people who are not great wisdom and great chance.

In fact, the name of this golden bell jar is just an adjective, which is a metaphor for people who have cultivated this mental method, just like the golden bell jar body, invulnerable, this is just a virtual finger, and it is not really a golden bell jar outside the body.

But in this world, the body protection formation formed by the four people just now really embodied a faint golden bell outside their bodies.

This made Li Xiake very puzzled, and said in his heart: "Could it be that in this world, the true qi of the inner family can still change into a real image? What has this become? Can the true qi really be transformed?"

Not to mention that he was secretly curious, just said that after Yuki Irie was cut off by him, he immediately returned to his residence quickly, prepared to bandage his wounds, returned to Japan, and truthfully reported his experience to his own sect leader.

But after returning to his residence, he found something that made him extremely frightened, even if he used his internal strength to control the blood flow on his shoulder, his wound still bled non-stop, and no bandage could be used!

Even if the entire shoulder was tied with a bandage, there was still blood dripping down without stopping.

Irie Xing was so frightened that he trembled, and suddenly remembered an extremely terrible thing.

At the beginning, when the old sect leader of the Rakshasa Sect, the old evil god, and the little sword immortal were invincible in the world, they were left with an indelible scar on the forehead by the invincible of the East, which is still difficult to recover. Originally, with the cultivation of the old evil god Xichengwang, let alone a scar, even if his hands and feet were broken, he could continue his luck, but for this scar left by the invincible in the East, Xichengwang had nothing to do.

Because the invincible in the world left behind is not just an ordinary scar, this is also a kind of Dao mark that contains his martial arts fist intent, one day can not reach the realm of invincible in the world, the old evil god Xicheng Wang will be difficult to wipe out this scar.

Irie Yuki has a nickname, called the Thousand Variations Stick Demon, is a master of the Rakshasa Gate Internal Affairs Office, is a veteran figure in the sect, so I have heard the servants around the old evil god vaguely mention this kind of thing, and I still remember it vividly, every time I see the scar on the forehead of the old evil god, I have a fear of the invincible ancestor in the world.

But what he didn't expect was that what the old evil god had encountered was now happening to him, and it was even more terrifying and terrifying than the old evil god's condition.

"Let's go, hurry back to Tokyo and go to the sect leader!"

After returning to his residence, Irie Yukino ordered the servants who accompanied him with a pale face: "Go and buy me some plasma, if the bleeding from my wound can't stop, the bleeding will kill me!"

But even if there was plasma hanging, when Yuki Irie got off the plane, he had already fallen into a semi-comatose state, and the blood on his arm wound soaked the gauze.

When he was sent to the Rakshasa Gate, the current sect leader of the Rakshasa Gate, the Huoyun Evil God Xicheng Yong, rushed to hear the news, and after uncovering the gauze, he brought the severed arm of Irie Xingze, and looked at the wound carefully, the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became, he couldn't help sweating on his forehead, and asked Irie Xingze: "This was cut off by Li Xiake himself with a sword?"

Irie Yuki shook his head and said, "He didn't leave the house at all, my arm was cut off by a small grass!"

Xicheng Yong's face changed, and he said, "You tell me the details!"

After listening to Irie Yuki's detailed explanation, Xicheng Yong stood for a long time and was silent.

After a long time, Fang ordered: "Tell everyone in the sect not to step into the Xiangjiang River for half a step recently, and those who violate the order will be killed!"

His clothes couldn't stop shaking, his hair was like grass in the wind, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit: "What a good opponent!"

Just as he was speaking, he threw it away, threw away the broken arm of Irie Yuki, and said, "Your arm has been eroded by sword qi, and it has long been scrapped, throw it away!"

Yukinori Irie: "...... Master, what should I do with this wound, it's still bleeding!"

Xicheng Yong said: "I saw the sword intent at your wound today, and suddenly my heart was touched, I have to retreat for a period of time, and when I break through, I will deal with this sword qi attached to the wound." ”

Yukinori Irie: "......"

He looked at Xicheng Yong with a desperate expression: "Sect Master, I don't know how long it will take you to retreat?"

Xicheng Yong said: "As little as one month, as much as half a year." You can hold on for a little longer. ”

Yukinori Irie: "......"

I insist that you are paralyzed!

I insisted on going from Xiangjiang to Japan, but I almost didn't stick to it, and you still let me hold on for a year and a half?

Irie Xing was shocked, angry and frightened, and at this time, he finally understood how strong Li Xiake was.

The evil god of Huoyun Xicheng Yong, practicing the Yijin Sutra exercises, has reached an extremely advanced point, Huoyun is alone in the world, has no phase of divine skills, and the six gods are even more transcendental, and he already has the qualification to be invincible in the world, and can be called an unborn genius in the martial arts.

But even if Xicheng Yong was so good, he was still at a loss when facing the sword marks left by Li Xiake on Irie Xingze, and he didn't have the slightest grasp of the sword intent in it.

"Sect Master, I'll try to hold out until you get out!"

Irie Xingze's voice was low, with a look of despair: "In my life, there are countless people who have killed people and set fires, and they have died in the ground of my hands, and this time I died in the hands of a peerless master like Li Xiake, which can be regarded as a well-deserved death, worthy of what I have learned in this life!"

Xicheng Yong said lightly: "You try to hold on first, but you may not be able to die!"

After he ordered someone to send Irie Xingze to the medical room, his face was cloudy, and his eyes were full of joy, fear, yearning, and all kinds of emotions eager to try: "Li Xiake! Where did you come from? Why didn't you have the slightest sense of existence before? Suddenly appeared in the world! Could it be that there are really no masters in the world? Impossible! No matter what kind of master he is, he must go through actual combat experience, otherwise, no matter how profound his cultivation is, he will only be a piece of waste!" What kind of master is a master who has not been trained and has not killed anyone?"

The confusion on his face was even heavier: "Looking at his methods, it is completely an old Jianghu, he must have walked around the rivers and lakes, but why didn't he have any information about this person before? It's really weird!"

Just when he was puzzled, in front of Li Xiake's villa in Xiangjiang, there were already dozens of more master corpses, all of which were beheaded by the sword qi.

A sword qi attached to Li Xiake's sword marks, in fact, can last for a day at most, after a day, there is only sword intent and no sword energy, if you want to hurt people, Li Xiake can only manipulate in secret, and later, there are more and more masters who come to the villa area, and Li Xiake is finally a little impatient. got up and went out of the house, pulled out the long sword, and a sword qi swept out, cutting everyone in two, and then they were clean.

But I also thought that he was so ruthless that he was nicknamed "Broken Corpse Old Devil" by people on the rivers and lakes, because he likes to cut people into two pieces, or cut them into two pieces, so he got such a nickname.

After seeing that Li Xiake was so powerful, some forces began to withdraw from Xiangjiang and did not dare to provoke things anymore, and Li Xiake finally had a rare purity.

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