Stubborn Swordsman

Although Luan Hengkong was in trouble, he didn't want to ask the three of them for help, because he had his dignity and his way. He would not bow his head to ask for help, nor would he give up lightly. He had to rely on his own strength to support the situation. The day of troubled times.

Although he can still hold on, the situation of the rest of them is not very good. Under the continuous attack of several consonants, the spiritual power in their bodies has already succeeded, and it seems that they will have to explain here in less than half an hour.

Yan Murong would hit a few birds from time to time, as a way to vent his hatred, he wanted to help one or two, but unfortunately, he was a little bit short of fire, and his cultivation base was a little lower.

The last thing he wants to see is for Yan Huang'er to make a move, and if the spiritual power in his body goes berserk, they will all be burned, and the enemy will be injured by [-], and he will be damaged by [-], so what should we do?

Then Li Haoran is the only one. Logically speaking, he should be the first to strike. After all, he is a human being. In this demon world, human cultivators are a family.

But I saw Li Haoran's hands behind his back, his eyes had not been opened, there was no sign of making a move standing here.

"Brother Li, are you just watching like this?" Yan Murong asked puzzled, if this person is so indifferent to human life, it's better to part ways with him, a cold-blooded person is the most terrifying.

"Don't worry, let them fight again, and it's not too late to make a move."

How can you grow without experience?These people of Chaos World Sect still have too much to learn, too much...

At this time, apart from Luan Hengkong and Man Zhishan, the other six people were in poor condition, and the Jindan female disciple was in an even worse condition. Although there was a barrier of Chaos Hengkong's spiritual power to protect her, the violent spiritual power here destroyed the earth, making her Her mind was turbulent and her breath was incomparably disordered. If she failed to conceive a baby and the golden core exploded, she might fall here directly.

I saw a monk on the second floor of the Nascent Soul, who was not quite protected by the rhinoceros horn. The rhinoceros horn penetrated his abdomen, and immediately donated blood, bloody and bloody, very miserable.

And there was another Consonance next to it ready to attack, and it seemed that it was going to be unable to hold on.

When Manzhishan saw it, he burst into anger immediately, and punched like a mountain, and landed on a Lingxi, smashing it, inhaled the spiritual breath in one gulp, and went straight to the side to protect its safety.

Step by step, the ground trembled, and a punch fell, obliterating the three-layer spirit of the Nascent Soul, but the spirit behind him was also broken by the spirit, and the flesh was ripped open, which was very miserable.

Seeing this, a female cultivator felt a chill in her heart, and cried out in a mournful voice, "Please ask the princess to help, and there will be rewards in the future."

However, Li Haoran still didn't move at this time, and Yan Huang'er's opinion of him had changed a lot, and she felt a little unhappy.

Although Chaos World Sect is a human cultivator, this place also belongs to the Fire Phoenix Kingdom, and is ready to help.

The aura of flames gradually rose, and the fire in one hand was burning brightly. When she was about to make a move, one hand fell on her palm. Looking at his figure again, it was Li Haoran, and thought to herself: "Why are you here again!" A little upset, the fire is fading out, I don't know what to do.

"Don't move, I'll come."

After the words fell, Li Haoran pulled out the wooden sword, without using any tricks, he cut it out with a flat sword, and the place where the sword qi was caused was like the god of death coming. Never stayed.

The consonance was destroyed, everyone's pressure disappeared, Li Haoran looked at Li Haoran like a god, this person is so terrifying!

Luan Hengkong stared at Li Haoran's figure, his eyes sparkled, as if he had found the goal he was after, such an appearance made people yearn for it, one sword could suppress ten thousand enemies, and one person could sweep all directions.

Seeing this, the spirit beast in the sky immediately prepared to retreat. This person is too powerful, if he doesn't leave, he will die here.

Li Haoran raised his head to the sky, his eyes were leisurely and calm, but the next moment, as soon as the sword thought swept across, dozens of birds and spirit beasts fell one after another, leaving a spiritual breath, and slowly landed on the ground.

"It's amazing!" Yan Murong praised in admiration, although he is proud, he still respects true masters and powers, in the demon world, strength is the most respected, whoever is strong is the king, the emperor!

Yan Murong looked at the spiritual breath falling from the sky, and immediately flew away, such a good thing should not be wasted.

"Why didn't you shoot just now? If it had been earlier, they shouldn't have been injured."

Yanhuang'er asked from the side, as a monster, she was a little puzzled.

"This is just a small experience. Such a crisis is too small. It is not enough as an experience. If they make a move, what can they learn? A monk, walking against the sky, life and death everywhere, who will be there at that time?" To save them? Only myself."

Li Haoran said from the side, these are just some simple and easy-to-understand principles, and the reason why the Chaos Shizong gradually declined is very easy to understand.

Yanhuang'er let out a groan, nodded half-knowingly, thinking that what she said was correct, and then looked aside, that Jindan female cultivator had a bad complexion, and the spiritual violence in her body was uncontrollable.

Luan Hengkong said to him: "Junior Sister, hold on, we are safe now, don't worry, let's break through Ansheng."

Even so, not only did the female disciple fail to stabilize her spiritual power, but her heart and soul were shaken. If she did not stabilize, she would definitely die here.

Seeing this, all the brothers and sisters were also anxious, thinking hard, not knowing what to do.

Yanhuang'er then glanced at Li Haoran, her eyes were still a bit resentful, as if to say: "Why don't you help me?"

"You have so many things to do."

Li Haoran responded, even though it is so, but the figure is gone, ready to act, as the saying goes, send Buddha to the west, help people to the end.

Since he has already shot, he will not ignore it.

After coming to his side, everyone took two steps back to avoid disturbing.

Li Haoran came to her side, restrained his breath, and spoke slowly.

"If you don't break it, you can stand it. If you break it, you can stand it. The golden core is like a cage, and the Nascent Soul is trapped in the golden core. If you don't break the golden core, how can the Nascent Soul be born? Cultivating the Tao is like sailing against the current. You are thinking of the source of the countercurrent. In the high mountains, you still want to go down the river and fall into the valley, whether it is right or wrong is up to you.”

After the words fell, it was like enlightenment, and the spiritual power of the riot gradually recovered and climbed higher and higher.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, this Li Haoran is really a fairy!With just a few words, the crisis was resolved, and because of this, everyone had a lot of epiphanies, feeling as if they had touched a new realm.

Seeing this, Luan Hengkong cupped his fists and saluted, "Thank you fellow daoist for your help, Hengkong is very grateful."

"It's okay, it's just a matter of convenience, don't worry about it."

Luan Hengkong wanted to say something more, but Yanhuang'er flew over, and Li Haoran said after seeing this: "So we should go, although it's been a long time, but I don't know if there is any magic circle mechanism, so we can't waste any more time. "

Yanhuang'er hummed, and acted according to Li Haoran's words.He is very powerful, stronger than her. It feels good to be protected by outsiders.

"Haha, do you still want Brother Li's spiritual breath?" Yan Murong asked from the side.

"This thing has little effect on me, you can just take it, and now I want to go deep with your sister, I don't know what is the danger? You can experience it with them here." Li Haoran said slowly, and then Flying in the sky, ready to leave.

"Okay, then I will accept it bluntly, hehe, and take good care of my sister, don't make her angry."

Yan Murong's words fell into Yan Huang'er's ears, and then her face turned red, and she was a little flustered.

Li Haoran didn't speak too much, he had to do well what he promised, to protect Yanhuang'er's safety, and he would not break his promise.

The two walked forward, Yan Murong observed from time to time, never saw Li Haoran have too many expressions, too many words, as if he didn't have any emotions, obviously so powerful, but he was still getting stronger, constantly practicing, just like He has a heavy burden on his body, so he has to continue without stopping.

Her life experience was as mysterious as it appeared out of thin air, and she was a little concerned about the mystery exuding from her body.

"Miss Huang'er, is there something on my face? Why do you keep looking at me?"

Li Haoran asked, along the way, most of the time, Yanhuang'er was staring at him, not knowing what it meant?

When Yanhuang'er heard it, she immediately frowned, feeling as if the secret in her heart had been discovered, she thought to herself: "It shouldn't be, he is in front, how can you know that I am looking at him?"

Yan Huang'er didn't know about the ability of mind and eyes, but Li Haoran knew it clearly. One eye was locked on him, and Li Haoran was not used to being stared at all the time.

Turning around, she looked at Yanhuang'er with some doubts in her eyes.

"I'm just curious about you. Such a character should have been famous earlier, but there's very little news about you. It's like falling from the sky, which makes people curious."

Yanhuang'er hurriedly replied, for fear of letting him see something.

"It's not good to know too much about everything, big or small. The answer is right and wrong, and it's bizarre. Finding it yourself is the right way."

As soon as Li Haoran's words came out, he said the words to death, which made Yanhuang'er a little embarrassed.

Afterwards, he changed the subject and asked him, "Can you really get out of the Phoenix Blood Pond? I'm afraid there is a lot of danger involved."

"you do not believe me?"

Li Haoran asked back.

"No, no, I just heard that the spirit beasts in this secret realm are getting more and more powerful. No one has been there for ten thousand years. I wonder if there will be a change? And if I use my power, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it, and it will drag you back legs, so..."

Li Haoran heard the implication from Yanhuang'er's words, and immediately enlightened him: "Your father chose me from all kinds of talents and talents because he believed in my strength and ability. Don't you believe in him? ?"

Yanhuang'er quickly shook her head, Yan Mufei doted on her since she was a child, and used the blood of her ancestors to form an array, visiting Qilunzhuan alchemists everywhere, just to treat her illnesses, the most trusted person is him.

This is the father. Whenever he thinks about his children, he opens the way for them, but sometimes he does too much. They don’t know that their children have already grown up and are about to fly to the mountains. It is their way, too much interference will have the opposite effect.

"On the way of cultivating the Tao, it is extremely happy to have someone who trusts you wholeheartedly, but someone who doesn't even believe in yourself is too pitiful and sad. There is light in your eyes, why are you still afraid? You are you, Yan Huang'er. People have joys and sorrows, physical disabilities and illnesses, and life cannot be complete, but it is this kind of incompleteness that makes people more human and sophisticated, and can be called a real person, and the same is true for demons."

After Li Haoran finished speaking, he walked to Yanhuang'er, looked at the pink beauty carefully, and said seriously: "This kind of imperfection makes you appear abrupt, and your beauty makes me feel good about you, do you know that?"

The man's masculinity rushed towards his face, the two were similar in height, and their eyes met each other, which made Yanhuang'er's heart flustered, and he hesitated and said that he shouldn't respond like this.

Li Haoran felt that Yanhuang'er at this time was a bit beautiful, making people obsessed.

But at this time, for some reason, some images suddenly flashed in my mind. I saw a man in white, who lived on the top of the mountain, drying his clothes. I saw a young bird, which was like a crane, with beautiful feathers. Stained with blood, it was miserable.

The man took the baby bird back to the house, took good care of it, got along with it for a few days, and finally got to know it well, and protected it well with the phoenix tree and bamboo.

After getting along day and night, the two are already bosom friends, chasing the sunset together, admiring the bright moon, laughing and sorrowing, it's all here.

But the time is fast and fleeting, the man is no more than a mortal, and the end of his life is only two years old.

In the end, it will turn into dust and pass away.

No one asked after birth and death, only Huang Yu fell into his grave.

Chapters of vivid pictures flashed by, and they were forgotten in a blink of an eye. Li Haoran raised his head to the sky, closed his eyes, and didn't know what he meant, was it the sky?Or favor?

Yanhuang'er noticed that Li Haoran was strange, and immediately asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Did something happen?"

The sound of Yan Yuying fell into his ears, causing Li Haoran's heart to flutter, and said in a relieved way: "It's nothing, I just thought of something, let's go, your illness needs to be treated quickly."

"En," Yanhuang'er snorted softly, followed Li Haoran, no longer hesitated, and followed her own heart.