Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 1103 Qingyue Returns Home
'you?'

The gray-robed monk looked around and became suspicious, but he found that Li Minggong hesitated a little and actually retreated. The unknown "Si Tian" monk rode the wind even more decisively.

After all, the Li family is no longer an unknown clan. This monk Chang Huai immediately became alert and sneered in his heart:
"It seems that I have some ability... But to be so despised is because I have been away from home for a long time, and people look down on me."

But the yellow-robed monk behind him had his hands behind his back, looking cautiously at the sword light in the young man's hand. The immortal base responded and gradually became alert, and replied:

"Brother Shancao, you need to be careful."

Li Nitan secretly observed it, and doubts began to grow in his heart:

"Who is this? Judging from his appearance, he is not very old. He must be a direct descendant. I have never heard of any younger generation of the Li family who is good at swordsmanship. These two guys are not surnamed Qing. They were arrogant earlier, but now they are soft..."

The two robed monks looked at each other and whispered, but Li Jiangchun took a step forward. It was his first time to fight a life-and-death battle, so he was not careless and attacked with all his strength!

[Shaoyin Xuanjun Water and Fire Record].

The mysterious position in his body sensed it immediately, and rolling colorful illusions gathered in an instant. A glow appeared behind his head, as big as a futon, shining brightly. Infinite flames gathered and turned into colorful illusions.

The gray-robed monk in front of him was no less impressive. He had already raised the magic weapons in his hands, with the gray gas gourd in front and the dark small sword on top. It would have been better not to sacrifice them. As if reminding the young man in front of him, many magic weapons flew out at once, including the white fan and the flag, and the female pearl sword, shining out one by one!

Not only were there a large number of these magical instruments, but each one was of high quality, and each one was superior to his. This made Shancaozi look embarrassed, and he said:

"When the land is flourishing, the water flows deep into the land, and when the trees are decaying, the land is most prosperous!"

"Govern with kindness."

For a moment, the immortal foundation was lifted up, and the colors settled, becoming as turbid as mud, layered one after another, with the momentum to submerge all the gold, water, and wood without increasing or decreasing!

This person has a treasure on him, and he is full of killing energy!
But what appeared in the air was only a bright sword light as bright as a crescent moon and as big as a huge sail. In just a moment, the sword light had condensed into a swimming fish and floated past.

The magic that was achieved based on the precious soil fairy foundation was caught off guard. It was first burned by the rolling down true fire, and then it was like a dull stone in front of the sword light and was easily bypassed.

"Sword Yuan..."

The gray-robed monk felt a sinking feeling in his heart. The gray gourd he had just activated was blocking in front of him, but it flew away in front of the [Moon Blade Sword Arc]. Before he could rejoice, he felt a sudden chill on his neck.

All the magic weapons that came to support were blocked, and even the fierce evil spirit of Sui Qi came. The talisman light curtain that lit up spontaneously was as bright as glass, but it was a step too slow. Three big holes had appeared on his chest. The three bright and agile sword lights under the protection of the water and mysterious light of [Shaoyin Xuanjun Water and Fire Record] had already penetrated into his internal organs and went everywhere!

"what?"

This scene not only made his mind go blank, but even made Li Jiangchun slightly stunned, but the last [Qiu Yue Ting He] in his hand had already fallen!
This ray of sword light was like the autumn rain falling from heaven to earth, which suddenly fell and caused the Changhuai monk in the middle stage of foundation building to fall to the ground with a bang, turning into blood rain and earth and rocks in the sky!
This scene was extremely powerful. The sword light fluttering down was like a spring breeze, without any residual power. It actually shocked the yellow-robed monk beside him, with only horror and doubt in his mind:
"This is... a hallucination."

Although Shancaozi was not a powerful figure, otherwise he would not have been sent to do such a thing like him, but he was also a serious cultivator in the Changhuai sect. How could he be killed by an unknown person with just three swords? He killed him as easily as killing a Qi cultivator!
And he, three feet away...didn't feel any threat or murderous intent!
'Even if... even if Chi Buzi killed my Chang Huai monk in the cave that year... under the suppression of his cultivation... it took him twelve moves!'

Three swords to kill?

Such people do exist. In the past, Duanmu Kui even had the "Earth Witch Curse" and killed a monk from Wuzhu Sect with just one talisman. But such a person would not be an unknown person, and his own Chang Huai is definitely not comparable to Wuzhu!
It's not that this Changhuai monk has a weak mind, on the contrary, his mind is too firm. In addition, Jian Yuan [Xian Yue] has no murderous intent, so he thinks that what is happening before his eyes is almost impossible to happen, and it is very likely an illusion of others!

So I was half a step late.

It was precisely this half-step hesitation that caused the sword light to reappear in the falling earth and rocks, locking onto him. It was not until this moment that a strong sense of crisis overwhelmed his heart.

Li Nitan, who was standing aside, was shocked for a moment, then he rushed away like an arrow!

He was as frightened as if he had seen a ghost, and he just ran madly towards the west. However, who knew that at this moment, three beams of light were rushing towards him, one in front and two behind. The person in the lead was holding a jet-black sword, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were fierce, falling on him.

Chen Yang was already in the late stage of foundation building. He was trying to suppress the two men, but suddenly he received an order to retreat from the west. Along the way, he found that many of his confidants had been killed. He was full of anger, and when he saw someone trying to cut off his retreat, he was angry and cautious. He raised his sword and stabbed them!

Chen Yang was undoubtedly the most talented of the four surnames. His sword was extremely powerful. Seeing that he was trying to intercept him while escaping, Li Nitan had to summon his magic weapon and block it with ease.

"Clang!"

Li Nitan was so frightened that he ran for his life and had no time to delay with him. He blocked it with his magic weapon and ran away without caring about the consequences. Chen Yang was slightly stunned and suddenly doubted.

'What are you doing? Come over here and take my sword?'

But in an instant, the earth shook, heavy rain fell from the sky, and a sword light flew over and flashed in Chen Yang's eyes. The gloomy and suspicious monk stood still for a moment!

Li Nitan knew that the two Changhuai monks had died one after another. He was filled with fear and summoned his magic power. His voice resounded through the sky and he shouted:

"Save me quickly!"

The real master of the Tanshan Li family was injured and left, and Li Nitan took over as the host. He had a high status in the Shu army, and all the foundation-building cultivators knew him. At this moment, his shout caused the situation to stagnate for a moment, and a large number of cultivators withdrew and approached him!
In fact, the monk in yellow had a higher level of cultivation and was no more careless than the previous person. He was extremely vigilant. Even if Li Jiangchun suppressed him in all aspects with magic weapons, Taoism, and spells, it would take too much time to defeat him. He was only injured by ten swords and then suppressed with many magic weapons. Li Nitan escaped too far and penetrated deep into the enemy's formation, and there was no way to catch up with him. Out of caution, Li Jiangchun had already intended to give up.

However, this shout intimidated the entire west bank, causing the Shu army to fall into chaos, and instead made Li Jiangchun's eyes light up. He immediately reached out and grasped the hilt of Qingfeng's sword behind him.

"If we kill this man, we will defeat the enemy!"

Even if Li Nitan escapes a hundred miles away, he still has a way!

"It's just that I don't have complete control yet... Killing him would be the best... Seriously injuring him... would also be enough to shock him..."

He only held the green sword behind him, gathering strength to draw the sword, but he never expected that a feeling of flesh and blood connection surged into his heart. At that moment, clear air gushed out from the Qi Hai acupoint, infinite mysteries emerged, and in the depths of his boundless sea of ​​consciousness, he actually saw a green sword!

"Qiang!"

The wind and clouds surged between heaven and earth, countless swords buzzed, and every sheathed sword trembled. All the monks raised their eyes together, their expressions full of disbelief and shock.

Worried that Li Jiangchun might go deep into the hinterland, Li Minggong, who had rushed back from the east, suddenly stopped and looked up.

The young man in the sky had pale eyes and a sword mark appeared between his eyebrows! His originally elegant and handsome face was filled with murderous intent. The moon was waning and then full again, with infinite sharpness!
Suddenly draw the sword!

However, there was no sword light all over the sky, nor any mighty sword energy. All the sword light was condensed on the sword blade, emerging faintly and turning into endless illusions.

Only a bluish-white light shone through.

"Qiang."

The blue sword has been sheathed.

Li Nitan in the distance looked back with difficulty, his brows dull.

"Sword...intention..."

Li Jiangchun has already mastered the art of sword energy, and holding a green ruler in his hand, he can sense the inheritance of sword art. This sword is not only the fourth style after the Yueque Sword Canon [Autumn Moon Listening to the Combination], but is also driven by sword intent!
[Qingyue returns home]!
His head suddenly flew up, revealing the neatly arranged smooth muscles and bones on his neck. The three organs were destroyed at the same time, and the mystery disappeared, but his body was unable to react and flew for a while before falling down!

"Boom!"

The sky is full of gray clouds and yellow earth rising into the sky!

Just like the Chi family's genius who was helpless under a single sword attack back then, this Purple Mansion grandson of the Tanshan Li family - died on the spot across a hundred miles!

Sword intent plays a big role in the battle of supernatural powers, let alone the foundation building! Without supernatural powers, it is impossible to limit the sword intent, not to mention that Li Jiangchun is the top existence in the foundation building from the traditional martial arts to the magic tools!
"Sword Intention!"

Chen Yang's pupils were dilated to the extreme, his face was covered with cold sweat, and his entire cheek was in extreme pain. He stood motionless in the sky, listening to the cold voice of the sword fairy in front of him resounding through the sky:

"He who turns east... dies."

"Boom!"

The group of practitioners stopped suddenly and there was silence!
All of a sudden, the cultivators in Tingzhou were either happy or surprised. The battle line that had been retreating steadily suddenly stopped and became deadlocked. Li Suining was suddenly surprised and realized:

"With General Ding here...it took an hour...it really made a difference!"

He turned his head anxiously and found Li Minggong staring at him blankly with a complicated expression. He murmured:
"At that time... the elders guarding the river... also looked like this."

Back then, it was the same thing that stopped the enemy with one arrow and one shout! The first thing that came over this woman was fear, and she was filled with panic:
"Where is the real person... where is my uncle... I'm afraid someone... will harm him!"

……

Too weak.

The bright and shining Heavenly Gate stood in the void. A man in platinum Taoist robes sat casually under the Heavenly Gate, playing with a bright white flame with his fingertips. It was bright and dazzling, but surrounded by gray.

In Taixu not far away, two magical powers were entangled madly, the bright light collided violently, the thunder light and the bright sun sky light continued to entangle, rippling layer after layer of waves.

The man in the platinum Taoist robe didn't care at all. There was a hint of joy in the depths of his eyes. A golden and white light continued to surround him, as if it was some kind of magical power that was faintly shrouding the void and protecting the sword immortal in the world.

On the other side of Taixu, a pale-faced man stood with his hands behind his back, looking gloomy. He was silent for a long time without uttering a word.

As the collision between the two became more and more intense, the man seemed to be injured and coughed slightly, his voice hoarse:

"Fellow Daoist... after all, we are from the same family. Do you have to be so ruthless?"

"Related family? This junior of mine follows my orders and defeats the enemy. I don't know what related family I have."

Li Ximing sneered and repeated the words he had given to Li Zhouwei that day, making the man's face turn even paler. He then said calmly:

"You, the Tanshan Li clan, avoided Wangyue like a snake or scorpion. When you called them foreigners, did you ever think of them as your own clan? When you followed Qingji to raise troops and provoke us, did you ever think of them as your own clan? Now that the cultivators have entered the country and are slaughtering the people, have you ever thought of them as your own clan?"

"Now that the direct line is about to die, I have no choice but to save it. I am thinking of my own family now."

He sneered and said:
"Lord Li doesn't like to care about bloodlines, and he has many descendants, so this one won't be a big deal."

The pale-faced middle-aged man in front of him was Li Muyan of the Tanshan Li family, Li Nitan’s grandfather!
He asked for an injury and was injured by Li Zhouwei. He was badly injured. After he recovered from his injury with great difficulty, he never expected that the Qingji side did not treat him as a human being at all. They hurriedly sent him to the Daxiyuan, where he suffered a great defeat. Now he came back with injuries and had to rush to the desert to support the battle.

When he arrived here, he found out that his own grandson, the key direct descendant of the Tanshan Li family who was used to guard the desert... was actually sent to the heartland of the Li family by two people from Changhuaishan sent by the Qing family to do this kind of thing!

"This is obviously...obviously harming people! Either the people of Tingzhou are harmed by me, or he is killed by the people of Tingzhou!"

He had just broken through to the Purple Mansion stage, and the Purple Mansion predecessors in his family were also alive, and there was no good treasure to pass on to him. With injuries on his body, how could he dare to touch Li Ximing... Naturally, he did not dare to provoke him, and could only stand silently in Taixu.

You can imagine how cold my heart feels at this moment!

'Qing has never treated people as human beings, but I never thought he would be so cruel... He is stingy with any reward or disguise, and even...even...to this extent!'

Li Ximing saw something and said coldly:
"How did the Tanshan Li family come about? You know it yourself... It's hard to say whether they did it cleanly or not, but Tanshan did it very well!"

"I also know that the nobles have no alternative but to do so, so I will help them!"

Li Muyan was embarrassed to have his intention exposed, but also fearful. He looked at him deeply, gritted his teeth with hidden anger, and said after a long while:
"The nobles have given us this generous gift. Tanshan Li has made note of it."

These words actually made Li Ximing stand up and burst into laughter. He stared at Li Muyan with a blazing gaze, flicked his sleeves, and scolded with a smile:
"Li Muyan, you are so good that you are going all out against me. Who doesn't know that there is Qingji Fang behind you? He treats you like a dog and you are happy with it. You dare to cross the border and speak harshly in front of me. If not, who do you think you are!"

He smiled and said:
"Come... come here - the King of Wei will be here soon. If you dare to say these words to him, I will consider you a person of some importance!"

Main characters in this chapter
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Li Ximing [Early Purple Mansion Period]