Stubborn Swordsman

After Li Haoran left, General Lu De walked over, full of doubts and asked, Sima Chen's reputation back then, he also knew, if it wasn't for the intervention of the Genji clan, this person might be broken now, and he was banned by the sword, right? For this sword cultivator who would rather fold than surrender, it was a slap in the face.

Don't look at Lu De laughing and joking, but there is also a trace of awe for this person. It is rumored that Sima Chen has been looking for opportunities to break through, so as to erase the half-celestial sword intent. Before that, he could only be a loyal dog.

This person's eyes are higher than the top, and he will never humble himself when he sees people. Today is a good day, the sun is coming out from the west?

Lu De didn't know about Li Haoran's deeds, he had just beheaded a late-stage alchemist.

If he knew, he must be sorry for this Sima Chen, who is so scheming!

Sima Shenduo didn't say a word, and he never reminded Li Haoran that although Yuan Zhi'an was a transformation god, the power of the forbidden weapon was not a joke.

Refining the emptiness and breaking the emptiness is just a thought, but the two are like a gap, which cannot be crossed easily. The one who breaks the emptiness can transform the sky into the earth with the power of space in his hands, just like a person walking on the ground, all the things in it The orthodoxy contained in it is much deeper than that of Lianxu.

"Brother Si, why didn't you stop this person? I still have something to ask. Or is this person meant by Yuan Zhi'an, and intentionally tricked Miss?"

When Lu De asked, Sima Chen smiled secretly, but said nothing, and did not respond.

The corner of Lu De's mouth curled aside, very disdainful, what's the air, even though he regards you as a senior, it's because of your previous reputation, now you're just a loyal dog of the Gen Clan, so what's there to show off?

Lu De didn't know that Sima Chen had already reached the peak of Xu Xu, and was one step away from Sui Xu. This trip to the secret realm was the best place to turn around!

Breaking through the broken void, with the power of his sword intent, he can forcibly erase the restriction in the body!How about Yuan Zhian?I'm afraid I will be seriously injured or killed!

If Li Haoran did it directly, it would be best to beat Na Yuan Zhi'an to death!In this way, he will suffer less karma, and will not be stalked and beaten by Tianjianzong.

If Li Haoran didn't have this ability, he would have to do it himself.

He is not afraid of the sword ban, the aura of the green bamboo and green leaves here is still low, but there is a force in it that can offset the ban!This is the best way to start!

Break the sword ban, and wait until the cause and effect are entangled, let's talk about the funeral, he doesn't want to be restrained by others, he wants to be free, even if he is crushed to death by Suixu, it is better than being a slave to others now.

This is why Sima Chen worked so hard to find that green bamboo branch.

Yuan Zhi'an was in the depths of the bamboo forest at this time, next to the dilapidated wooden house, he was picking up bamboo pieces, about 30 of them, arranged in six rows, and he had to perfect them all the time, always missing three points, which made him very distressed.

"There are three pieces of bamboo missing. I'm afraid I can't explain this "Book of Rain and Bamboo Mountains". It is also a beautiful thing for the immortals to make a move to scare Xiaoxiao."

Having said this, Yuan Zhi'an sighed again, put the bamboo pieces away, turned around and said: "Li Daoyou, come out, I have already asked about the evil spirit on your body, it cannot be hidden."

"Hehe, it seems that Fellow Daoist is very confident in himself, but in the late stage of transformation, why?"

After listening to Yuan Zhian, he burst out laughing, this Li Haoran is really funny, he has a magic weapon of chance, so I, Yuan Zhian, don't have it?Or does the world revolve around you alone?

Yuan Zhi'an showed a look of contempt, the contempt in his eyes was very obvious, a person who had a chance to refine Xu, how could he know the power of an immortal? !After all, it's just a frog in a well, not worth mentioning.

In a blink of an eye, Li Haoran's figure suddenly disappeared like the wind, came behind Yuan Zhi'an, pointed at his back, and jokingly said: "If this is a sword, you would be dead by now."

The distortion of Yuan Zhi'an's face is very frightening, because the monk behind him is faster than Fenglei!You can't see it, as Li Haoran said, if this is a sharp sword, it can easily penetrate his body and kill him right here!

Thinking of this, Yuan Zhi'an was a little scared, but then he thought about it, a smile appeared, and he quickly covered it up.

Yuan Zhi'an took three big steps forward, turned around and said with a smile: "Friend Zhi'an admires the profound means of Taoism. If you don't mind, why not join my Heavenly Sword Sect. I think you will also be an elder in the future. Under the cultivation of my Yuan's family , might be able to become an ancestor!"

Li Haoran gave up, and smiled lightly, what Yuan Zhian said is simply ridiculous, you really don't know what your Yuanshi's reputation is?

That's right, I'm a member of Cao Ying, how can I know what other people think?Regardless of whether he is a god, a ghost, or a ghost, it is true.

Yuan Zhi'an smiled bitterly, as if he was sighing helplessly, but the dark sword behind him was already in his hand, and he could fly the sword to take his head at any time!

The next moment, Li Haoran took a step back slowly, and made a gesture. With every move, Yuan Zhi'an was startled, held his breath, the sharp sword in his hand fell off, and the Tu Xian sword came out!

A sword whizzed past like light and shadow, Yuan Zhi'an was overjoyed, Li Haoran was dead!

But in the next breath, his heart seemed to have stopped, and he looked at the scene in front of him with dull eyes, only to see a five-foot long sword standing in the air, the tip of the sword was fixed by Li Haoran's two fingers, and he couldn't move half of the sword and half of it!

"This is impossible! Then how can it block the power of the Sword of Immortal Tu?!"

Yuan Zhian's last chassis was easily blocked by Li Haoran, and this person was still playing with it in his hands like a toy.

"Well, this sword is not bad. Could it be that it was made of the Zhuxian sword? It is a supreme killer. Although its master was not high in cultivation level, he was also a true sword cultivator. There is a trace of earth immortal in it. It won't leave."

As if he didn't see Yuan Zhi'an's madness, Li Haoran held the sword and said calmly, until now, he has never looked at the young master of the Yuan family.

"Illusion, it must be the illusion of the bamboo forest! This is a fairy weapon, if you touch it even a little bit, it will be wiped out, how can you borrow a sword with bare hands! I don't believe it! Look at me tearing you apart!"

Yuan Zhi'an quickly stepped forward, an unremarkable flying sword followed, Li Haoran waved his hand, slapped it down, and then with a bang, the whole person fell into a pool of blood, hanging for a breath, not dying up.

This sword is not bad, it is a remnant from the ancient times, unfortunately it has been damaged and was repaired by a casual cultivator, but it cannot exert its original power, at most it can only use [-]% of it.

And the sword is still in Yuan Zhi'an's hands, but it's just a little Huashen, and it's only because of the formula taught by his grandfather that he can move half of it, otherwise he wouldn't be able to pick it up at all.

"Before you die, don't rush to die. When you die, even the emperor can't save you. Your sea of ​​consciousness is blocked by sword intent. It's a pity that you can't easily detect it, but fortunately, I am half a sword Xiu, if you know some ways, if you practice sword intent casually, it will not be difficult to break it."

Li Haoran spoke to himself, not caring about Yuan Zhi'an's expression at all, he was as ferocious as a demon, there is actually a Lianxu sword cultivator in this world who dares to say that he is not afraid of the Sanxian sword will?really…

In the hands of Li Haoran, the Tuxian sword seemed to have met the right master, and he didn't dare to resist at all. Although the sword was damaged, fortunately, the ancestor of the Genji repaired it, and used it to kill enemies with flying swords. , You can use this sword to cover up the sharpness of the Zhuxian Sword.

But at this time, by coincidence, Yuan Zhili came back, saw the scene in front of him, dared not speak, wanted to leave, but was hit by a hurricane, and immediately rolled to Li Haoran, beside Yuan Zhian .

"What do you want to do! I can be the fifth young master of Genji! How dare you kill me?"

Yuan Zhili yelled and said he didn't care, but in fact he was more panicked than anyone else, fearing that he would die here, so he could only cover up his inner timidity with superficial appearances, which was more than 01:30 points worse than Yuan Zhian.

Li Haoran shook his head, there was no sword intent seal on this person at all, which meant that this person was not favored by the family, and his roots were too poor to be worth mentioning.

"Hey, you want to kill me! I have the Order of the Mountains and Seas, so I can escape in one fell swoop. You just wait for death! I, Elder Qingping, are away, so you can't escape!"

Yuan Zhi laughed loudly, Li Haoran killed Yuan Zhi'an, if this happened, those ancestors would also shift their focus to him, maybe they could get countless treasures as rewards!Thinking of this makes her jealous.

Picking up the token, he was about to leave when a gust of wind blew past him, and the token disappeared. Yuan Zhili was about to ask questions, but for some reason, he couldn't howl when he heard a strong smell of blood .

"Dada" the sound of the head falling to the ground sounded, Yuan Zhili became a headless corpse, his soul was cut off in an instant, there was no way to regain it, and there was one less person in the world from then on!

At the link between Yuan Zhili's neck and head, a black and white flame burned slowly, the fire was small, and the temperature suddenly cooled down, but after only three breaths, the corpse was burned to the ground without even leaving any dust Down.

The two are not fellow travelers, since Yuan Zhili wants to kill him, why don't he wash his neck and wait?

Yuan Zhi'an sensed all this, and Li Haoran's methods made him despair. As disciples of aristocratic families, arrogance is a must, because they have blood, enjoy the best resources, and the support of the family's mighty power, this arrogance must not be lost .

But today, he hit the iron plate.

Seeing Li Haoran's approaching steps, Yuan Zhi'an seemed to sense something, and used the last trace of spiritual power, expecting that figure to appear, but unfortunately at the end of his life, he didn't see anything.

After Li Haoran searched his soul, he filled in the imperfect information, and finally understood the cause and effect of the matter, and then his expression froze, as if he saw something related to Xuan Feiye, but this scene disappeared without a trace in an instant .

In desperation, Li Haoran had no choice but to put away his curiosity and ask slowly when he returned to the Earth Demon Palace.

With one palm down, I buried Yuan Zhi'an. Although this person is not a strong enemy, he has a good heart, and he has a lot of spiritual power in his body. Compared with Lianxu, if he is at the same level, It may be a strong enemy, but death is like a lamp that goes out, and this life will never be rekindled.

"I've been watching it for a while, it's time to come out."

Sima Chen walked out from the dense bamboo forest on the side, and the last person Yuan Zhian was waiting for was him. Sensing that Sima Chen was on the side, he activated the sword ban and let him sneak attack. People, who are far smarter than he thought, have already prepared their countermeasures, a drop of green bamboo liquid, coupled with his cultivation at the peak of refining, it is useless for Yuan Zhian to mobilize.

"Why did Fellow Daoist kill my young master! You will die by my hands!"

Sima Shen Yong went straight forward, facing Li Haoran in pursuit, but the look in his eyes had already betrayed him, and he was in a very good mood now.

Li Haoran smiled slightly, and with a pointing point, it landed in the middle of Sima Chen's eyebrows. He was seriously injured on the spot, bleeding from three orifices.

After turning a few somersaults on the ground, Sima Chen finally stabilized his figure, clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist!"

Then he took out the storage bag, threw it in the past, and then flew away, his figure was so relaxed, compared with serious injuries, the good thing was that he lost the shackles and could fly high.