In fact, few people in Wuhen Sect know the name "Li Jiuhan".
Not to mention that this junior master uncle has always lived in the mountains to practice alone and rarely went down the mountain. When some junior disciples saw him, they almost always called him master uncle.
As time went by, the name Li Jiuhan seemed to be almost forgotten.
Li Jiuhan suddenly held the sword in his hand and said, "Xie Mu, that's enough."
Li Jiuhan's voice was very calm, and the third elder of Qiankun Cave was originally named Xie Mu.
The names of these seniors on the mountain are almost all monks of the same generation, or at least monks of the same period, so they will know them clearly.
As for the younger generation, few people know about it.
Xie Mu frowned, "What? Does the Wuhen Sect have any objections?"
Li Jiuhan looked calm, "No objection. I don't care who you want to kill. I can't care. But if you hurt me, a disciple of the Wuhen Sect, the account must be settled."
Xie Mu smiled disdainfully, but before he could finish laughing, a sword light suddenly appeared in front of him!
Li Jiuhan struck without any warning, and the weight of this sword was not light!
After the sword strike, Li Jiuhan sheathed his sword and stood still, still looking calm and even lazily as he took a sip of wine.
But Xie Mu's face looked a little ugly, and there were broken marks on each sleeve of his hands.
You know, the white long coat he wears is not an ordinary piece of clothing.
But a rare mountain treasure!
But under Li Jiuhan's sword, he was directly damaged!
Xie Mu said angrily: "Li Jiuhan!"
"What? Do you have any objections to Qiankun Cave?" Li Jiuhan turned his head and looked at Xie Mu.
Xie Mu's expression suddenly became extremely ugly. He could have stopped just now, but he just pretended that Tie Zhu was blocking Luo Yi, so he could not see it.
When we act in the Qiankun Cave, why should we look at other people’s faces?
But this time, I met a ghost.
If he really had a real fight with Li Jiuhan, Li Jiuhan would definitely not be able to beat him, a veritable Tongxuan realm, but Xie Mu would definitely not feel comfortable either.
This man's sword is too sharp.
Xie Mu snorted coldly and said nothing for the first time.
Makura below handed Tie Zhu a few pills.
"Tie Zhu, I didn't tell you to wait outside, why did you come in?" Makura frowned. Although his words were full of harshness, he could not hide his worry.
Tie Zhu grinned and stood up with difficulty, "No, it's okay."
Luo Yi looked up at Xie Mu, with murderous intent in his eyes.
In the Tongxuan realm, can one regard human life as nothing?
It shouldn't be like this.
But at this moment, Corpse City was shaken violently!
The Corpse Ancient Emperor returned to the main hall at some point. At this moment, he was standing quietly beside the coffin. The Corpse Ancient Emperor slowly raised his hand, and the Dharma that supported the entire city suddenly became several times larger.
The Dharma image burst out of the ground directly, the earth shook, and the color of heaven and earth changed.
On this day, the entire Northern Territory monks saw the huge Dharma form that was thousands of feet tall.
The Dharma has only one arm, and the palm of this one-arm holds up a city.
The ancient corpse country reappears in the world.
Luo Yi knew that it was now inevitable. He wanted to take Su Youlan away, but found that Shentu Yushu and Su Youlan disappeared with a flick of the dust in Xie Mu's hand.
The next moment, the three of them appeared above everyone's heads. The three of them stood on the clouds, and Xie Mu seemed to be looking down at them all his life.
Li Jiuhan came to Mucang with his sword, "We, the Wuhen Sect, will not go into this muddy water. We can leave now."
Makura looked a little hesitant, and Luo Yi suddenly said: "Don't worry, I have the means to protect myself, not to mention I still owe you ten bunches of candied haws. When I go to the Southern Region in the future, I will definitely take the initiative to visit you."
When Li Jiuhan heard that Luo Yi actually owed ten bunches of candied haws in one go, his expression immediately became a little weird.
Makura took a deep breath, "Is everything really okay?"
"It's really okay." Luo Yi nodded.
Makura added, "If that's not possible, come with me. Even if you don't join my Wuhen Sect, my junior uncle can still protect you."
Li Jiuhan on the side didn't say anything, so Quan Dang didn't hear Makura's words.
But Luo Yi still shook his head: "I can't just leave."
Luo Yi raised his head and looked at Su Youlan above. The corpse ancient emperor stood on top of the Dharma Prime Minister at some point.
Makura frowned and said, "But with your strength, how could you be their opponent?"
Luo Yi raised his head and looked at these people silently. He seemed to be answering Makura's words, or talking to himself. He said slowly:
"I also have a sword."
Li Jiuhan turned his head suddenly. At that moment, he felt a wave of... from Luo Yi's body.
Very strange meaning.
It felt like Luo Yi's whole body turned into a sword when he finished saying what he just said.
The next moment, there were several more voices in the distance on the horizon.
Even Li Jiuhan turned around and frowned.
"The yin and yang cross over to Yang Yuanqing."
"Happy Zong Ji smiled."
Luo Yi narrowed his eyes. The Southern Territory was really rich and powerful. No wonder he was quite disdainful of the Northern Territory in his words.
In terms of strength alone, the Northern Territory is indeed much worse than the Southern Territory.
Because these two people who came are actually in the Tongxuan realm!
It's just that the realm of these two people is a little lower than that of Xie Mu. Both of them have just entered the realm of Yixuan!
In the Eternal Secret Realm at this moment, there are three powerful people in the Tongxuan Realm!
In addition, there is Li Jiuhan whose killing power is comparable to Tongxuan.
And that Ancient Corpse Emperor is at least a Tongxuan realm!
This kind of formation, placed in the Northern Territory, in the eyes of the Northern Territory monks, is already a fight between gods.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Yuanqing and his two men had already appeared here.
The Yin-Yang Crossing is divided into two altars, Yin and Yang, and Yang Yuanqing is the great protector of the Yang altar.
Ji Xiao from the Huanxi Sect also holds a high position, and is one person below ten thousand people in the sect.
The two men's consciousness swept across the hall, and their expressions became a little ugly.
Yin Li, Yu Hongzhu, and Zhu Mu all died, and their deaths were extremely tragic.
This was beyond their expectation.
However, when Yang Yuanqing's consciousness swept across Luo Yi and others, he paused slightly.
He turned his head and glanced at Luo Yi with some surprise, and then looked at it several times in disbelief.
"this……"
"This person is actually a descendant of the Zhen clan?"
Ji Xiao on the side was stunned, and he turned to look at Luo Yi: "Zhen clan?"
Town clan.
After these two words suddenly appeared, even Li Jiuhan and Xie Mu were slightly distracted.
Neither of them saw this clue at first.
Li Jiuhan turned around, "Are you a descendant of the Zhen clan?"
Luo Yi was completely confused. He couldn't understand what Li Jiuhan was talking about...
Luo Yi shook his head, "Senior admitted the wrong person. This junior is not a member of the clan."
Li Jiuhan explained with unprecedented patience: "I once owed my life to a clan swordsman."
"If you are a descendant of the Zhen clan, I will give you your life today."
