Martial arts: The enlightenment is against the sky, and the immortal cultivation for a hundred years

"There is another old monster in Taijing City of Liyang Dynasty!"

"This person is no small matter."

"If you want to destroy the Zhao family in Liyang, you must first eliminate this person!"

"I have my own plans!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Xingyun nodded slightly.

"What about Qi Lianhua and the others coming to Tianshan?"

Li Taixuan said: "Let them come!"

"So much time has passed since the Spring and Autumn Period!"

"The old man from the Spring and Autumn Period is still alive in this world."

“It was a mistake.”

"Huang Sanjia has made the martial arts world burn fiercely!"

"But an era must come to an end!"

"In that case, let me be the one who buries the next era."

……

A few days later.

It is still several miles away from Tianshan Mountain.

Four figures appeared in the air.

at this time.

Xu Fengnian, who looked exhausted and had a serious expression, was staring into the depths of Tianshan Mountain.

Take a deep breath!

"Six years!"

“It took me six years!”

“Finally, I’m back here!”

"This time!"

"I want to take my mother away!"

Six years have passed.

Xu Fengnian is also fifteen years old.

He is no longer the playboy he used to be.

These six years.

He has been through a lot.

He transformed from a second-generation rich man into a top-notch warrior of the younger generation!

Although, the ten-year agreement has not yet arrived.

but.

He can't wait!

today.

Beside him, there is his grandfather.

There is also an old sword god who has reached the pinnacle of the land of immortals!

There is also the blue-robed Confucian saint Cao Changqing!

As long as the old Sword God and my grandfather can hold back the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect!

He can take my mother and Daliang Longque away!

He had been waiting for this day for six years!

He came back here today, not to prove anything!

But to take back what belongs to him!

at this time.

The Sword God Li Chungang standing aside was looking into the depths of Tianshan Mountain.

six years ago.

He is at the foot of Piaomiao Peak.

Made a ten-year agreement with the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect!

but!

Now, it has only been six years.

Here he comes!

only because.

He knew that he didn't have much time left!

On the last journey of life!

He fights with Wang Xianzhi again!

The battle ended in a draw!

Although it's a pity.

But...it's also a wish come true!

He still has one fight!

That is a battle with the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect!

This battle.

This will be Li Chungang’s last sound!

Li Chungang was born for kendo!

It is better to die heroically!

Died in pursuit of the sword!

Jianghu tomb!

Perhaps, this is his final destination!

Life is less than a hundred years long!

It's really sad.

"Everyone says that Wudi City is the highest place in Liyang Jianghu!"

"But, in my opinion, Wang Xianzhi is about to become a thing of the past."

"The era of Wang Xianzhi is over!"

"The era that belongs to the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect is about to come!"

Qi Lianhua, the sword armor, said slowly with a silent expression: "Sword God Li, do you really think so highly of the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect?"

Li Chungang smiled faintly.

"It's not that I think highly of him!"

"But...he has done something groundbreaking."

"It's just... it's never been made known to the world!"

Qi Lianhua said, "Is Sword God Li really so sure that the divine sword that killed Emperor Li Yang was made by the head of the Xiaoyao Sect?"

Li Chungang laughed and said, "Yes and no!"

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"You'll know soon!"

the other side.

A look of longing emerged on the face of Cao Changqing in blue.

"If... the owner of that magic sword is really the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect!"

"That's really my luck!"

"It's just... I don't know if the little princess is really at Piaomiao Peak!"

……

Liyang Dynasty.

Taijing City.

In the palace.

Outside a palace.

The fair-skinned young eunuch looked into the depths of the sky in the distance.

An inexplicable expression emerged on his face.

"Zhang Julu is dead!"

"Li Yang's luck has dissipated a lot!"

"On the day Zhang Julu died, a golden dragon of luck devoured Li Yang's luck!"

"Could it be that Li Yang really has little luck?"

"Do not……"

"Li Yangruo is dead!"

"I must die too!"

"Li Yang and I prosper together and suffer together!"

“The world is still the same world!”

"But, what is the problem?"

“Could it be that it is really because the owner of that sword cut off Li Yang’s dragon head with one sword that caused Li Yang’s luck to never be able to condense again!”

"It seems... it is imperative that the five hundred Qi Refiners go north!"

"otherwise."

"Li Yang may really have no chance at all!"

……

In Taijing City.

Inside a restaurant.

now.

A group of people from all walks of life gathered together.

They all spoke out.

"Hi!"

"Did you hear that?"

"It seems that many powerful people have appeared in the palace recently."

"It is said that it was a banished immortal from heaven who came down to earth to help the Liyang Dynasty regain its dominance over the world!"

"real or fake?"

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