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Chapter 69 No Heaven Above

The old man Tibetan looked at Li Xuandu and said, "If I am here, even if I don't want to fight for the 'Bone Miaohua Zun', I will kill you completely first. Only in this way can I get rid of my troubles in my heart."

Li Xuandu raised the "Human World" in his hand and signaled that the great master of the Heavenly Realm would take action.

The old man Tibetan directly reached out and grabbed Li Xuandu.

Li Xuandu met with a sword, and in an instant, there was a lot of sword energy around him.

Then he saw Li Xuandu being pushed away by the old man Zang, and the old man Zang was also chopped back by Li Xuandu with a sword.

Old Man Zang was like a ghost. After stopping his retreat, he continued to attack Li Xuandu from all directions at an extremely fast speed.

Li Xuan stood still, just setting off his sword.

After the fight, Old Man Zang shouted loudly and entered a state of resonance with the world again, and used the huge power of heaven and earth to suppress Li Xuandu.

Li Xuandu should have set out his sword again to force the resonance of the old man Zang's heaven and earth, but after this ascension, he did not have this idea. Instead, he directly used his three feet of force to shake the heaven and earth. Even though his whole person and the ground under his feet began to slowly sink together, he still did not retreat. The "God-defying Tribulation" and "Human World" were like a pillar, holding the pressure on the heaven and earth.

The earth sinks, the rocks turn into powder, and the sky and the earth are dim and light.

The old man Tibetan took the opportunity to rush to Li Xuandu and slapped it out with his palm. The black air rolled in his palm, and the slightest howling of the wronged soul surrounded his ears.

Li Xuandu's figure blasted and then retreated, and the "world in the world" in his hand drew a dazzling red trajectory.

Old Man Zang was in power and refused to forgive him. He made up his mind to take advantage of the situation to kill Li Xuandu, so he swept forward again and dragged a white rainbow behind him.

The two lines, one red and one white, showed a pursuit, and collided again halfway through the way, the red lines kept casting, while the white lines stopped in place.

Li Xuandu was knocked out nearly a hundred feet away this time and hit the stone lion position in front of the county government gate. At this time, the gate of the county government gate had been completely destroyed, leaving only two lions standing alone. Li Xuandu's back hit the stone lion, which should have been smashed directly, but the stone lion was not only not shattered, but also remained unmoved.

The little Taoist boy on the stone lion sat cross-legged and smiled and said, "Although I helped you to ascend to the realm, you have a solid foundation in the fundamentals. I am just following the flow and not breaking the rules. But if I directly help you defeat the old man Tibetan, it would be a breaking the rules."

Li Xuan couldn't hear these words, nor did Old Tibetans hear them. Li Xuan didn't even think deeply about why the stone lion could withstand the impact of him and directly jumped up.

Old Man Zang was also a little angry that Li Xuandu's body was tough. He even hit his two palms but he was still alive. He couldn't help but shouted angrily, and his figure rose up in the air, raising his foot to step on Li Xuandu's head.

Li Xuandu stabbed upwards with a sword straightforward and pierced directly through the soles of his feet. Then Li Xuandu held the sword in both hands and pushed forward, causing Old Man Zang to lean backwards.

Then Li Xuandu bent his knees and stepped on the old man Zang's lower abdomen, kicked him out, and at the same time pulled out the "world of man".

The old man hid his body floated in the air and formed seals in his hand. Suddenly, a large piece of blue flames emerged out of thin air. The blue flames connected into pieces, which was a sea of ​​fire.

Although the difference between martial artists and alchemists is not obvious after entering the three realms of enlightenment, there is still a difference in the end. For example, Su Yunxian prefers martial artists, while Yan Feiqing prefers alchemists. Although the old Tibetan is proficient in martial arts, he still prefers alchemists and magical techniques. At this time, he finally used his own fundamental means.

This fire is "pure Yin corpse fire".

After landing, the old man Tibetan stomped his feet again.

It's like the sky shaking and the earth shaking.

The next moment, two huge bloodless palms broke out from the ground, their skin was as dry as tree bark, and some of them could even see the thick white bones, grasping Li Xuandu's ankle tightly.

At this moment, the old man Zang seemed to have a faint blue flame burning in his eyes, and his hands pressed down.

The blue flames flowed down rapidly, and Li Xuan was instantly swallowed by him.

The old man Tibetan looked up and looked in the direction of the stone lion, "If it weren't for you, he would never have easily broken the realm and succeeded. Even if he was lucky enough to break the realm, the injuries in his body would not recover so quickly, even the Buddhist "leakage of the complete loss" would not work."

The little Taoist looked at him calmly and never refuted him.

Old Man Zang pulled the corner of his mouth: "Why don't you take action yourself? Do you look down on me as a soul refining incarnation? It doesn't matter, you won't be arrogant for long, and I will be able to go with you soon."

The little Taoist boy just smiled.

Before Old Man Zang could continue to speak, the blue sea of ​​fire was separated by a sword. Li Xuandu appeared again in front of Old Man Zang, his eyes became blood redder, and two lines of blood and tears had flowed along his cheeks to the position of his neck.

Among the people watching the battle, Su Yunba could not see any joy and anger on her face, but she just sighed softly: "The 'Treading into Yuxu' realm, Yan Xuanji and I were unable to enter this realm and had already broken through the realm. Unexpectedly, Li Zi's mansion had such a good opportunity. Once we entered the realm, we would be a strong nine. I have to say that it is a blessing to lose our horses."

Su Yunjiao asked in a low voice: "Then what strength he is equivalent to now?"

Su Yunxian replied simply and neatly: "Eighth level building of Guizhen Realm is not far behind the weak nine in Guizhen Realm. Now Li Zi's mansion is enough to be ranked in the Shaoxuan List again, and the ranking must be extremely high."

Su Yunjiao sighed, reached out to cover her forehead, and said in a loss: "Then I am afraid I will not be able to catch up with him in my life."

Not only did Su Yunxian not comfort her sister, she also agreed with her: "It's really difficult."

Su Yunjiao has been used to it since she was a child, and she has no depressedness and sadness. Instead, she thinks this is how her sister speaks. If her sister speaks softly and softly, she will not get used to it.

Mrs. Lu was quite shocked at this time. Anyone who is proficient in divination and calculation will strive to master everything in her own hands. The word "variable" is the word "variable". She never expected that the biggest variable today was Li Xuandu, who actually found a glimmer of vitality in desperate situations, and saw the chance of victory from this glimmer of vitality, which was really unexpected.

So what should he do next? Even if he has the realm of "setting into Yuxu", as long as he has not returned to the peak of the true realm in one day, then he will never be able to surpass a great master in the realm of heaven and man.

Li Xuandu's feet were slightly separated and he used the broken sword in his hand to pose the simplest sword-drawing position.

Two flying swords, "Qingjiao" and "Zihuang", flew out from his sleeves, carrying the sword energy of "defying the heavenly tribulation", and wandering around like two dragons.

Li Xuandu closed his eyes, and while the sword energy of "reverse heaven" kept wandering, it also eroded Li Xuandu's internal organs and eight extraordinary meridians. All the whole body, from the inside to the outside, was painful, just like the water flowing in the river. Although it was spectacular, the embankments on both sides of the river bank were also uncomfortable.

But Li Xuan was indifferent to this.

From the first day of his sword practice, the elder of the Master of the Master told him a sentence: "If you want to be noble in front of others, you must suffer later." Li Xuan even wanted to be the Sword Immortal of the Purple Palace, the No. 1 person on the Shaoxuan List, take back what he had lost, and help the world. What is the point of suffering?

Li Xuandu suddenly opened his eyes, without any action, just the huge sword energy swept across, causing the earth to tremble.

Both sword intent and sword energy are excellent.

The old man trembled the mourning clothes on his body. Various evil ghosts, Rakshasa and other patterns gradually appeared on the mourning clothes that were originally empty. They looked ferocious and lifelike. They wandered around the mourning clothes, and even roared vaguely.

Old Man Zang was born in the Taoist lineage. After Taoism cut off hope for immortality, he sought Buddhism. This was why he stole thirty-two relics from the monks to build a pedestal of the bones for the "White Bone Miaohuazun".

Using the robe, the old man Tibetan raised his hand and shook his sleeves. A Rakshasa that was originally wandering on the sleeve actually jumped out and turned into a living thing.

Immediately afterwards, the old man Tibetan waved his sleeves and kept wandering on the robe. The evil ghosts kept jumping out, turning from images into real objects, falling like rain.

At this moment, Li Xuan didn't think too much about it. He could only use the sword in his hand and only draw the sword.

Two flying swords were like two dragons, and they were the first to snatch out.

Then he set out his sword again.

The sky was rumbling like thunder.

Just like Li Xuan was fighting Yu Qingning above the head of the imperial capital.

The sword intent of their lineage has always been focused on only sixteen words, which is in line with the essence of military strategy.
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