Chapter 534 My Sword Control Technique

The silver-haired old man straightened his back and looked at Xiao Li for a while with a half-smile.

His eyes are deep, and there is a trace of unfathomable.

Xiao Li was calm and composed, with a glint of blue light in his eyes, he was also observing the silver-haired old man.

However, he couldn't tell the old man's level, nor could he see his blood and blue bars.

"If what I expected is correct, what is in front of me is just a clone, right? The old man's real body is in the fairy world, is it a holy existence?" Xiao Li said calmly.

The silver-haired old man smiled, did not answer, and continued the previous topic: "Tianmen can be reopened, but there is only one way to climb the dragon. You may not know what is involved. Listen to me, you will not be able to keep the way to the dragon. Little friend , don’t mistake yourself.”

"I'll know if I can keep it, but I can't keep it in a madhouse." Xiao Li was unmoved.

The silver-haired old man shook his head, and said again: "I have met many people like you, and I know that you will not change your mind, so it is not too much to speculate. I will block it with a sword, and I will delay it for you for a year. , if you can’t stop it, ask yourself for blessings.”

While speaking, the old man raised his palm, and the sword energy in his hand condensed and turned into a three-foot-long Qingfeng sword.

At the same time, a powerful aura emanated from him.

"Sword intent?" Xiao Li narrowed his eyes, and he suddenly felt that the old man opposite him had turned into a sharp flying sword. Locked himself up.

"It's a pity that it is much inferior to Bai Qi's killing intent... No, no! This is not a sword intent, but a domain, or a sword domain. Around this old man, swords are everywhere! He said that a sword is equal to ten thousand Swords, countless swords! He's playing tricks on me."

Xiao Li's heart is awe-inspiring, he has used two enlightenment minds, he has seen big scenes, his vision is not what it used to be, and he will not be fooled by the silver-haired old man's methods, but will be aroused to fight, he laughed and said domineeringly : "Mister, you can make ten thousand swords!"

He flicked his sleeves, and the Nine Patterns Dragon Steel appeared under his feet, clang clang clang clang, and quickly transformed into a sword stand!
The sword stand is stacked two feet high, and a pair of sheathed swords grow out of it, densely packed, some long and some short, with the hilt on top, like a forest of swords, if you count them, there are a total of eight hundred, no more, no less, Sensei Ranran.

Xiao Li stood on the sword platform with his hands behind his back, and behind him were four huge swords like a screen. There was a large character on each of the four huge swords, which together read "Dugu Seeking Defeat"!
"Please!" Xiao Li yelled again, the sound of clang clang clang clanging could be heard incessantly, and all the eight hundred sharp swords came out of their scabbards by an inch, shining with a cold light.

Xiao Li has never made a move in the past three days since he finished fighting the statue of Athena, but he has a lot of insights, and the dragon energy has greatly increased, and the Nine Patterns Dragon Steel is more psychic. In fact, he has many thoughts in his heart. Steel is more handy and can have more means.

The silver-haired old man on the opposite side released the sword domain, full of bullishness, and naturally he couldn't be cowardly, he had to do enough pomp.

"Huh?" The silver-haired old man's eyes shone brightly, but he shook his head and sighed: "It's not my own, everything is false! Be careful, kid."

After that, he flicked his sword lightly, and the tip of the sword suddenly disappeared, as if it had been drawn into the void.

At this moment, Xiao Li felt that the hairs all over his body stood on end. The sword of the silver-haired old man had no trajectory and blended with the surroundings. It seemed that he could stab at any angle around him, or if there were sharp swords all around, he would kill him. There is nowhere to hide, and there is no way to hide.

"Sword Field, there are merits, but...too ostentatious, people have to guard against, this old man's attack power is not high." Xiao Li thought, his body suddenly became crystal clear, a layer of nine-patterned dragon steel protected his body All around, there was a crisp sound of ding, and a sword tip fell on his eyebrows, but it couldn't pierce the protection of Jiuwenlongsteel, and was blocked.

But this was just the beginning. In the next moment, countless sword tips appeared around him, and the sound of ding ding ding ding continued, like thousands of swords stabbing together, or strangling, but none of them could break through the protection of Jiuwenlongsteel.

Seeing this scene, the silver-haired old man had a pensive look on his face, as if he was a little touched.

Seeing that the old man stopped attacking, Xiao Li smiled slightly, and with another thought, the eight hundred swords were all clanged out of their sheaths, hanging in front of the sword stand, shining brilliantly, pointing at the silver-haired old man.

"Old man, please also take a look at my sword control skills!" Xiao Li's voice was flat, and the eight hundred swords in front of him turned into a torrent as soon as the dragon energy was broken, but they did not attack the silver-haired old man, but The silver-haired old man was flying around, and the sword light was shining.

If you look carefully, you will find that on the hilts of the eight hundred swords there is a silk thread thinner than a hair, and those threads are connected to their scabbards for Xiao Li's dragon energy to run.

Xiao Li is clearly showing off!

"Pretend to be aggressive, who wouldn't?" He sneered in his heart, driven by dragon energy, controlled the eight hundred swords to soar for a while, then clang clang clang clang, like a bird returning to the forest, those swords returned to him with incomparable accuracy There was a metallic trill from the scabbard.

"Old man, your avatar is a bit weak, and it's easy to be killed." Xiao Li shook his head, pointed his toes, and the sword platform melted away, but five lifelike little dragons suddenly appeared from his back, and the five little dragons opened their mouths. Open, each spit out a dragon pattern sword.

The five dragon-patterned swords are all different. If you just look at the appearance, one is Jiangya Chaolang, one is Qiankun Cosmic Front, one is Yuanhong Sword, one is Bai Qixue Sword, and the other is Ye Qiuhan. The Years Sword.

Xiao Li raised his fingers, flicked each of the five swords, and made a crisp sound, as if he was picking, and then saw Qiankun Universe suddenly popped out, and Xiao Li held the hilt of the sword. Clanking out of its sheath, the five little dragons and four precious swords changed again, turning into a dragon head sword box behind Xiao Li.

Just in the blink of an eye, Xiao Li was carrying the sword box on his back. There were five lifelike dragon heads on the sword box, slightly bigger than a baby's fist. Four of them were biting four sword hilts, and one was open.

Xiao Li fiddled with the dragon pattern Qiankun universe front a few times, and then threw the sword, and the sharp sword returned to the sword box behind him with a clang, and was bitten by the only dragon's mouth that opened.

"Old man, what do you think of my sword skills?" Xiao Li asked with a smile.

The silver-haired old man smiled and shook his head: "Are you playing tricks in front of me? Your skills are less than LV4, and you have no domain. Are you supernatural? Or have you got natural abilities? Are you a young man? Tie Tongling has some self-preservation power, but if he is not a saint, everything is just a dream after all..."

"Does the old man still want to take the Path to the Dragon?" Xiao Li continued to ask.

The silver-haired old man was silent for a while, but said: "There will be holy wars, god wars, and robbery wars in the world of origin! The water in this world is very deep, and there are many great and immortal beings using it as a racecourse. You have to bear the responsibility! Within ten years, there will be a war, and the gods and demons in the central sky will send troops. Originally, the Yaoman Mountain will fight with all its strength. You have taken the Dragon Road, and you will carry it! But I still don’t think you can do it! Keep the road to the dragon, and I will fight for you for the year I mentioned earlier."

After the old man finished speaking, his body suddenly became lighter and slowly disappeared.

Xiao Li saw it clearly, he didn't hide himself, he didn't run away, but he really disappeared.

Xiao Li had already seen that it was a doppelgänger, and he might have appeared just to see himself, but now that his purpose was achieved, he disappeared.

But his words made Xiao Li's mood fluctuate.

"Yang Tianyu, what do you mean by responsibility?" He frowned and thought for a while, but then flicked his sleeves again, pretending he didn't hear it!
At this time, Ye Qiuhan appeared. She looked at the sword box behind Xiao Li, and asked, "Where is the ancestor? Did he give you this sword box?"

"Old ancestor?" Xiao Li curled his lips, "How old is it?"

Ye Qiuhan shook his head: "I don't know... what did he say to you?"

"Oh, he told me that you are not young, it's time to find your husband's family, but you value me very much, and asked you and me to choose an auspicious day and get things done as soon as possible." Xiao Li said.

"Hmph!" Ye Qiu coldly snorted, knowing that Xiao Li was lying, he was a little annoyed, and drew out the Time Sword: "Let's compete and let me see your skills!"

"I'm so happy!" Xiao Li smiled slightly, the dragon's mouth of the sword box behind his back opened, and the dragon pattern Suiyue Sword, which was exactly the same shape as the Suiyue Sword in Ye Qiuhan's hand, popped out, and Xiao Li grabbed the hilt.

(End of this chapter)

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