The way of the magic sword is difficult and obscure.
The lower level can kill ghosts and ghosts, the upper level can kill flesh and blood. It is said that after cultivating to the top, one can kill heavenly beings after passing through the gate of heaven.
Different from pure sword control, Taoist masters at the fourth level can control the magic sword, but the energy consumption is extremely high, which is almost the same as the Taoist sword control method used by Shen Li, and its power is also average.
Li Xuanzhi's magic sword is somewhat special.
At the level of the fourth-grade Vajra, he can actually cut through the six-foot-long golden body of Xiaocheng Zhang.
Aunt Lian gave him a high look, not without aim, but indeed with some means.
Li Xuanzhi was such a genius. He felt that Kou Yangtian's energy had disappeared, and sighed quietly. This unnecessary disaster started with Kou Yangtian, but it will end with him.
The sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring suddenly exploded, shaking the heaven and earth.
The magic sword swept out a clear light and slashed towards Aunt Lian.
Li Xuanzhi believed that Aunt Lian was even more threatening to him.
The young man who was clearly a Buddhist vajra body but possessed pure sword cultivation methods was to be dealt with by his Taoism.
Aunt Lian's nickname is Spear Point Red.
If you really move your hands, you can summon strong winds.
The wind is like a sharp blade, sweeping across the magic sword.
To the left and right of the magic sword, the shadows of dragons and tigers loomed, and they came into contact with the strong wind. They fought evenly, and no one could do anything to the other.
"The technique of calling the wind, a great Taoist technique."
Li Xuanzhi glanced at Aunt Lian.
There are very few people in the Taoist sect who know the art of breathing wind. Without exception, they are all people with extraordinary talents.
I didn’t expect that in this giant continent city, I would meet someone who was good at this art!
This hesitation.
Shen Li also arrived.
After killing Kou Yangtian, the task assigned by Aunt Lian has been completed, but she still wants to kill Li Xuanzhi. The young man is too lazy to guess the inside story.
He pays great attention to Li Xuanzhi.
Holding the sword and withering the beauty, he activates the brand-new Qi brought to him by the Zhangliu Golden Body.
A sword was handed out.
Li Xuanzhi stepped back a few feet and said softly: "Please be immortal."
There is no need to use an altar or set up rituals, just use Qi to activate this magical power, and it is the art of inviting immortals.
This sword was blocked by the existence in the dark.
Shen Li slashed with his sword several more times.
Not to kill Li Xuanzhi again, but to resist.
He saw sixteen yellow turban warriors who were more than ten feet tall, wearing armor and armed with sharp swords. Their faces were slender and their expressions were vivid, charging towards him.
"Heavenly Soldiers."
Li Xuanzhi said.
Behind the yellow scarf warrior, another group of heavenly soldiers appeared.
"Heavenly General."
In front of the heavenly soldiers, there is a heavenly general holding a spear, majestic and not angry.
Aunt Lian activated the wind-calling technique to fight against the magic sword. She, a Taoist feather guest in the third-grade Chaolu realm, could only fight with Li Xuanzhi's magic sword.
"Boy! Back off!!" Aunt Lian shouted.
The yellow scarf warriors and heavenly soldiers and generals stepped forward bravely and entangled the young man.
Since Shen Li has a six-foot-long golden body, he is not afraid of Li Xuanzhi's help from the immortal.
"Don't worry, this small number of soldiers and generals won't trouble me."
The young man still has a joking attitude.
Aunt Lian shouted anxiously: "Li Xuanzhi is no longer a simple peak King Kong state! He...he is about to step into the morning dew!"
"Morning Dew? That's fine, then I'll kill a freshly minted Morning Dew Realm master!"
Shen Li didn't take it seriously.
Ever since the Vajra Dragon Elephant's body was restrained and not visible, his swordsmanship had been greatly reduced and plummeted, and none of the swordsmanship used in the battles at Kaixi City and Woxia Temple could be used.
However, the swordsmanship that the young man knows does not end there.
Li Xuanzhi looked at him in surprise.
The young man, who was at most seventeen years old, seemed to have a rising energy that would never end.
He quickly reached the peak of the King Kong Realm.
A sword.
The yellow scarf warriors all turned into scorched earth, and then dispersed into a yellow cloud.
Withering Zhu Yan's sword body was on fire.
The flames were scarlet, like hot blood.
A sword.
That team of heavenly soldiers and that heavenly general fell into the fire, and the burning Qi was so strong that after a few breaths, they disappeared.
Another sword strike.
The fire condensed into thin lines visible to the naked eye, and struck the magic sword with lightning speed.
Aunt Lian activated her qi, making the strong wind become more violent, causing the sword to hang upside down.
Li Xuanzhi waved, and the magic sword flew back and hovered behind him.
"This is Li Xuanzhi."
He cupped his fists and faced Shen Li.
The young man, who maintained a six-foot-long golden body, chuckled and said, "I know it's you."
"Dare you ask the young hero the name of this sword!"
"It doesn't have a name. I once experienced a fire and spent a month creating this sword. Why don't you give me a famous name, Brother Li?!"
"I don't know the young hero's name..."
"Shen Shixiu."
"Master Shen, how about this swordsmanship called Fire Officer?"
"Huo Guan? Okay."
Shen Li nodded, agreeing that if he uses this sword skill from now on, it will be the sword of Huo Guan.
Li Xuanzhi chuckled lightly, as if he didn't care that he was in a critical situation, and his eyes fell on the panting Aunt Lian: "The technique of calling the wind is a secret that is not taught in my Taoist sect. May I ask where you learned from it?"
Aunt Lian smiled and said, "Wind."
Li Xuanzhi frowned and immediately rushed forward.
Behind him, a gust of wind blew, like countless weapons attacking him.
"wind!"
Aunt Lian said again.
The wind blew from all directions, in the sky and on the ground, in every corner.
Li Xuanzhi was helpless, "City God!"
In an instant, the street beneath his feet rolled up and turned into a tight-fitting cage, enclosing Li Xuanzhi inside. The wind as sharp as a sword blew on it, and the sound of fighting could be heard.
Wait until the wind gradually subsides.
He reappeared, clasped his fists and asked, "I wonder what grudges you and I have? You actually used such a killing move to kill me?!"
Shen Li was also curious.
It was clear that the target Kou Yangtian died in his hands, and Li Xuanzhi became a figure that could be killed or not. With Aunt Lian's attitude, he had to die.
"Do you need to worry about it? If you find a reason, I won't like it."
"Strange, Xiaodao... I am definitely not with Mr. Kou, but I met him by chance on the road, and we happened to have a good chat, and then we came to Julu City. I never helped him bully men and women, nor did I enjoy Mr. Kou. With all the glory and wealth you have brought, why do you have to not kill me?"
"..."
Shen Li asked in a low voice: "Yes, Aunt Lian, why do you have to kill him? Kou Yangtian died in my hands. Logically speaking, the mission is completed."
Aunt Lian glanced at him and asked, "Are you with him?"
"No way! My loyalty to Aunt Lian is clear to God!"
"Smooth-tongued, go fight him again."
"okay."
The fire on the Withering Zhuyan Sword has been extinguished.
As the Qi machine rotates, the scarlet fire gradually ignites.
Li Xuanzhi looked solemn.
Since entering the world and wandering around in the world, only this handsome and romantic young man has been the most different.
He is a pure swordsman, but his physique is that of the Arhat's Golden Body, which is at its peak.
The invincible magic sword can only cut through a tiny bit of skin.
Such a terrifying golden body of an Arhat, at such a young age, none of the Buddhist sages from Southern Wu who have heard of it fit the description.
It doesn't make sense at all.
Is it possible that he is both a Buddhist Qi practitioner and a swordsman?
Swing out a sword.
The flames formed rings around and around.
"City God!"
Li Xuanzhi ordered.
Earth walls rose from the ground, one or twelve in succession.
The magic sword behind him flashes with light.
Soar into the sky.
Cross the earth wall and slash towards Shen Li.
"Do you need my help?"
Aunt Lian asked.
"No need."
The flame rings smashed into earth walls one after another, and Li Xuanzhi's swordsmanship was so powerful that it was incredibly powerful.
As for the magic sword.
The young man ignored him and let him behead him.
The effect is still there.
A few strands of hair were chopped off by the magic sword.
He reached out with his left hand and grabbed it hard.
Even though Li Xuanzhi's magic sword was not inferior to the sharpest swords of the world, it was still unable to break free from Shen Li's palm.
Flames came to my face.
Li Xuanzhi finished the sealing.
The four golden-armored gods held on to the sword and used up all the sword energy.
Li Xuanzhi wanted to recall the magic sword, but the sword, which had always been connected to his heart, seemed to have disappeared into the sea, and there was no response for a long time.
"Are there many Qi practitioners of the Taoist Sword lineage in the world?"
"Not many, or rather very rare. The magic sword lineage is too demanding on talent. Although you can wield a sword at the fourth level, the amount of energy consumed is terrifying. Anyone like Li Xuanzhi who wields a sword at will is something I have never seen before. There is not a single fourth-grade Qi practitioner from the Fajian lineage."
After observing the magic sword, Shen Li just let go and let it return.
Li Xuanzhi breathed a long sigh of relief. Who knew what this strange young man could do? If he destroyed the magic sword, his Dao foundation would be gone.
Shen Li asked again: "Aunt Lian and Li Xuanzhi have a grudge?"
"No."
"Well, he is from his master's sect."
"I'm not a Qi practitioner from the Fa Sword lineage."
"Why must we kill him?"
Aunt Lian asked quietly: "The Xingxiu Sect wants to kill him."
"I'm just a fourth-grade qigong practitioner. I don't think he's as good as me..."
"You don't even listen to Master Qin."
"Why don't you let him go for my sake?"
"Just now when you were dealing with that Vajra Warrior, Li Xuanzhi drew his sword."
"Yes."
Shen Li looked at him.
Li Xuanzhi immediately laughed and said: "You can kill me with one sword."
As soon as the words fell.
Shen Li immediately rushed forward with his sword, passing through the messy street, and stabbed him in the right chest with the sword.
Draw your sword.
Blood flows.
Li Xuanzhi's face suddenly turned pale.
"I have a reason to kill you."
"I see."
"You are in the Northern Sui Dynasty, and you should have heard of Kou Yangtian's reputation, but you have helped the tyrants to do evil. For this reason, you should die.
But I think it is not easy for you to practice cultivation and you are still young. Your achievements in the future will be immeasurable. If you know your way back from your lost ways, you will definitely be able to benefit the people. "
Shen Li said matter-of-factly.
Suddenly I heard that it was the elders of the sect who were teaching me.
Li Xuanzhi endured the sword injury, cupped his fists and said, "Keep this in mind."
"Okay, let's go, it's retaliation." Shen Li waved his hands, turned and walked towards Aunt Lian.
"Young hero, you are a Qi practitioner from Nanwu Buddhist Sect."
"No, I'm a swordsman."
"Why do you have such a top-notch golden body of Arhat?"
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."
Li Xuanzhi, who was second only to those talented people in Taoism, was stunned by Shen Li's training.
"Young hero, in a while, Luo Jing will hold a Jianghu conference. At the right time, many young heroes will gather together. My Taoist genius and the young swordsman among the swordsmen will all be present. Young hero, will you go?"
"I want you to take care of it?"
"..."
"Let's go quickly, lest that person has murderous intentions again. You were seriously injured by my sword. Just go and recuperate."
Aunt Lian came step by step.
Shen Li immediately took her arm and said, "If you have something to say, talk to me."
Aunt Lian sneered and threw a bottle of pills to Li Xuanzhi.
"Xianlu Sanyang Pill?!"
Shen Li narrowed his eyes.
Xianlu Sanyang Pill is a very valuable healing elixir in Taoism.
"Why don't you get out?!" Aunt Lian said angrily.
Li Xuanzhi put away the elixir and left quickly even though he was full of questions.
"If the prediction is correct, Aunt Lian's Taoist technique is the technique of calling the wind?"
"right."
"The techniques of summoning the wind and inviting immortals are both great Taoist magical powers. It seems that Aunt Lian is not telling the truth."
"What did you guess?"
"Are you really not from the Li Xuanzhi sect?"
"No, Li Xuanzhi's master is my father's good friend."
Shen Li immediately cursed.
Aunt Lian looked at Li Xuanzhi who was walking away: "His master wrote me a letter, saying that Li Xuanzhi was involved in too many causes and effects in the world, and it has become a disaster. He asked me to take action to avert this disaster."
"How to resolve it?"
"Because Kou Yang Tian started and ended with him, if you stab him with a sword, does it count as a disaster?"
"I knew it! When I saw you fighting against the magic sword, you didn't use all your strength!"
"Haha, I didn't expect that you actually cultivated a six-foot-long golden body!"
Aunt Lian sighed.
"Ha, haha... what is the six-foot-long golden body? The six-foot-long golden body is not a great magical power of Buddhism. How can I know it?! It's just a secret technique to strengthen the body."
"I have seen Zhangliu's golden body with my own eyes. You kid can't hide it from me."
"..."
