Chapter 469 Sword Slash (Si Wuxie, Leader of the Alliance, Additional Update (22))

Wanyu Sword Gate, Chenghua Hall.

A man in a Taoist robe was leaning against the doorpost, squinting his eyes slightly, counting with his fingers:

"Qingsong Temple... is much more relaxed now... It seems that the five true masters did not wait for the person they were waiting for, and took the [Silent Bell]. No matter how they calculated, he would not appear, so they naturally dispersed."

He yawned and suddenly became serious, and then heard a rustling sound in the hall. The middle-aged man was startled and hurriedly stepped into the hall. After a few steps to the top, he saw a Taoist scripture on it.

This Taoist scripture was written in dark blue and light yellow paper. There was nothing strange about it. It just turned the pages automatically without wind.

The book flipped for a while, and stopped at one of the pages, emitting a bluish-white light, and a few words suddenly appeared:

"【Qingchi】"

After a few lines, two small words appeared:

"【Yueque】"

The bluish-white light flickered for a while, and finally disappeared. The two words 【Qingchi】 were still bright, but the two words 【Yueque】 had already turned into ordinary ink color, gray and dark.

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and sighed softly:

"The last Yueque sword intent... no longer exists in the world!"

He frowned slightly, and some hope appeared again:

"Maybe there is still a trace of it left in Xiao Wang Jianxian... Unfortunately, he is now learning Taoism from Zhenjun... [Wanyu Sword Book] can't count him!"

...

The sword that Li Chijing used in Yishan City that year did not fall, but turned into a breeze and slowly dissipated.

That sword was released at the moment, but it still won the battle against Chi Zhiyun, the young master of Qingchi Sect at that time, and broke all of his Fire Cloud Sword Essence, winning the competition.

The sword in the Qingchi Sword was a sword that Li Chijing had been honing in the cave for several years, and it was much stronger than the sword of that year.

The Li family got this sword, but they didn't know its power, and even the description of its power came from other people.

Xiao Yuansi sent the sword home, relying on the battle of that year to judge that the sword intent could kill the middle stage of foundation building, until he met Yinghua County [Wang Xun] and asked him to observe the sword intent. Wang Xun said that it could kill the middle stage of foundation building.

At that time, the Li family didn't pay attention. Although they overestimated Wang Xun and put him at the level of the middle and late stages of foundation building, Wang Xun was the great-great-grandson of the True Lord and the biological son of the True Lord. Whether it was vision or strength, he was the top of this world. The middle stage of foundation building he mentioned was probably the benchmark of Luoxia Mountain, the upper sect in the north.

‘Is this… the sword intention…’

Li Yuanjiao poured all his magic power into it, and when he slashed out with this sword, he felt the breeze between heaven and earth was pleasant, the bright moon was pleasing, and a vague figure slowly emerged behind him, which lasted only for a moment before dissipating.

The sword intention in front of him gushed out, and in an instant it condensed into a blue-white crescent moon, breaking through the air. Yu Muxian pinched his sleeves, as if he had a trump card, but his eyes were already full of despair.

Too close!

Yu Muxian only now understood why Tulong Jian had to break his golden cymbal spell with such a thankless effort. This man actually had an ancient foundation-building magic weapon on him, and it was a rare hidden body magic weapon!

He didn't expect that this man could hold such a powerful sword intention, and he had to sneak up to such a close distance to him before he was willing to take action. He was holding the life-saving talisman in his hand, and there were three precious medicines in his storage bag, but it was too late.

The bluish-white light slowly enlarged in his eyes. He suddenly saw Li Yuanjiao's eyes, which were completely different from the respectful eyes when he received offerings on the lake. They were filled with deep ferocity and determination.

'In the end, he died in the hands of... that little Qi-training cultivator back then! '

The bluish-white crescent broke through the sea of ​​clouds, slowly flew into the lower world, and was reflected in the sky and rose up, disappearing in the boundless night.

Yu Muxian's despair was revealed for the first time, but it was forever solidified on his face. The body was in different places. This sword directly cut off his life, leaving him no chance to turn the tables.

With his death, the spell dissipated, and the body slowly fell. Tang She, who was standing beside him, was in a trance. His hands trembled and he slowly touched his cheek. Yu Muxian's blood splashed on one side of him, and endless panic rose in his heart, which almost instantly turned into endless anger.

Li Yuanjiao's magic power was exhausted. He only took a few steps back when a long halberd stabbed in front of him. A foundation-building talisman that he had prepared long ago jumped out of his body and turned into a white light shield.

But how could the foundation-building talisman he obtained compare to those of the immortal sect disciples? It was only blocked by the long halberd of this person and instantly shattered into a light spot.

"Too close..."

His sword made Yu Muxian have no time to react, but it also put Li Yuanjiao in front of Tang Shedu's long halberd. This slight obstruction did not give him any chance to escape.

Li Yuanjiao barely gathered his magic power, and the sheathed Qingchi sword jumped out again, emitting a blue-white light.

This sword was not amazing, and even because of the exhaustion of magic power, it was not as good as his usual strength, but it made Tang Shedu's eyelids jump and he almost took back the long halberd. However, he was considered to be a veteran of many battles, and he insisted in his heart:

'The sword just now must have been used by this person to use the sword intent in the sword! How can it be used again! Don't be fooled by him! ’

Sure enough, Li Yuanjiao’s sword light was broken, his face turned pale, and he used the Crossing River Turbulence Step. Fortunately, Tang Shedu’s brief hesitation finally allowed him to pass by the long halberd by a hair’s breadth.

Tang Shedu was both happy and angry, and the long halberd stabbed at his back. Li Yuanjiao turned around, but the scene in the sky was even more despairing.

The [Stop the War] seemed to be angry because it failed to protect its master. It didn't need anyone to control it at all. It pointed the circle at him. The remaining light gray flames were still surging in the circle, pouring down all at once.

Fortunately, although Tulong Jian was a little further away, he had already controlled the [Six Dings and Fire Order] to move forward. The flames reached him, burning his clothes to ashes, but he hesitated to retreat and was put into the token.

[Stop the War] refused to give up, but was entangled by the Fire Order again, jumping in the air. Li Yuanjiao's hair stood up, and Tang Shedu's gun was behind him.

Xiao Yongling and Tulong Jian in the distance had already come to rescue with magic weapons. Tang Shedu stood between the two, seemingly defenseless, and the gun handle extending behind him seemed to protect the two tightly.

The two attacked Tang Shedu at the same time, but Tang Shedu ignored them and kept stabbing at Li Yuanjiao, with anger mixed with fear in his eyes, as if he was trying to save his own life.

Li Yuanjiao was already in a bad state, and the Qingchi sword in his hand bounced off the long halberd with a slight touch. Li Yuanjiao's heart sank, and he thought of another possibility almost instantly:

"Oh no! Since this golden circle spirit weapon continues to attack me, the short sword must be coming too!"