Chapter 182 Look at My Sword

Li Guanxuan was indeed moved.

If the luck of the sword is of great help in forming the elixir, then the original 98% certainty of contacting the glazed golden elixir will directly become a 100% certainty.

However, the next second, Hu Yanli's words directly shattered Li Guanxuan's dream on the spot.

"Back then, Li Guanyuan asked me about the swordsmanship of the Huyan family because he wanted to take back a piece of the Li family's luck in swordsmanship. It's a pity that he almost died in the encirclement and killing formation."

After hearing this, Li Guanxuan said to the third uncle beside him without hesitation: "Third uncle, let's go, we don't have this luck in swordsmanship anymore."

The third uncle's face darkened, and he wanted to beat this guy to death.

Li Changxu was even more anxious.

Now Li Guanxuan has obtained the inheritance of "Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword" and defeated Huyan Yunqing who has been practicing in Daxuan Palace for many years. He is no less than Li Guanyuan back then.

Moreover, in Li Changxu's opinion, Li Guanxuan was the kind of swordsman who was not very lethal but extremely difficult to kill.

As long as Li Guanxuan wins the fortune of swordsmanship, no matter what happens in the future, he will truly be cultivated by the Li family!

Li Changxu appeared directly next to Li Guanxuan, with a serious look on his face, and said in a deep voice:

"Guan Xuan, there is a saying in the world of immortality that those who have the luck of immortality can prove to be immortals! This luck of swordsmanship is a kind of luck of immortality. This opportunity cannot be missed!"

"..."

Li Guanxuan was silent.

He is actually not as interested in immortality and luck as other immortal cultivators because he has already achieved immortality.

If this luck of swordsmanship hadn't improved the quality of the elixir, he probably wouldn't even have a heartbeat.

only……

It's really too dangerous.

Li Guanxuan was not even 90% sure.

Even Li Guanyuan couldn't survive this siege. How could he survive?

At this moment, Li Guanxuan was struggling in his heart and fell into a tangled state.

The third uncle said coldly: "Don't think about so many things in your mind. The more you think about it, the harder it will be for your Taoist mind to be clear. That old dog Hu Yanli is affecting your state of mind and hindering your process of forming elixirs!"

The third uncle's voice was like a bell, exploding in Li Guanxuan's sea of ​​consciousness, causing him to wake up instantly.

Li Guanxuan came back to his senses with a heavy heart.

In any case, Hu Yanli is still the True Monarch of Nascent Soul, and he knows very well how to influence a Foundation-Building Dzogchen cultivator. With just a few words, his gradually enlightened Taoist heart can fall into trouble again.

What can be done?

I have no choice but to continue asking Jian.

Only after he completely subdued the foundation-building monks of the Huyan family and lost all temper was he able to build pills with peace of mind.

"Sword cultivators, how can you be timid all your life? In the past, your strength was low, and it was no big deal if you were timid and fearful. If you now have the opportunity to reach a higher level, you don't know how to cherish it. After you successfully form the elixir in the future, I will definitely regret why I didn’t choose to continue asking the sword today and get that ray of luck in swordsmanship!”

As someone who has been through this experience, Third Uncle Uncle knows that there is no regret medicine to buy in this world. His expression was serious and his voice was like a nail, as if he wanted to drive it into Li Guanxuan's heart. He continued:

"What are inner demons? Indecisiveness, hesitation, and entanglement will produce inner demons! Now your sword is at your feet. Take a step and you will become immortal. If you don't stay where you are, your immortal path will be blocked. If you take a step back...I, the old man, will Think of it as old eyesight and seeing the wrong person.”

Li Guanxuan was just deep in thought.

He was wondering whether the Velvet Flower Spirit Tree was also a type of immortal luck?

After all, Seventh Uncle Li Changxu just said that those who have the luck of immortality can prove to be immortals!

Could it be...

The so-called road to immortality can only be embarked on by those with great luck?

Li Guanxuan shook his head gently, not daring to think any more. After taking a deep breath, he stabilized his mood, firmed his eyes, and took a step forward.

"When I was young, I promised Ling Yunzhi that I would be the best in the world... If I back down this time, I will regret it after I develop the golden elixir."

Li Guanxuan sighed softly. He had been stable for many years, but today he was a little unstable.

But there is nothing we can do.

One thought can make you become an immortal, and another thought can turn you into a demon, maybe just like today.

However, with the support of a huge immortal cultivating family behind him, what should he fear?

Eighteen streaks of light fell from the sky, and the chilling air spread quietly, causing the surrounding temperature to drop a lot.

Eighteen monks who are proficient in the art of encirclement and killing, each of them is at the stage of the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment, with high talent and strong murderous intent. Each of them holds a bronze spear in his hand. They have formed a formation and are waiting for Li Guanxuan to enter the formation.

"Please join the battle and die!"

The first, a middle-aged man wearing a battle armor, stared at Li Guanxuan with an indifferent tone.

Li Guanxuan smiled calmly and flew away with a swallowing flying sword.

The next second, the green shirt was already standing on top of the dark red flying sword, looking cool and elegant, like a banished immortal in the dust.

"Third uncle, seventh uncle... Today, I would like to ask all the elders to see if I, the Li family swordsman who is living outside, have brought shame to the Li family!"

After saying that, endless sword intent filled the formation.

In an instant, murderous intent filled the world!

The eighteen Huyan monks who were proficient in the art of encirclement and killing and who cooperated quite well were all taken a step back by this heavy murderous aura.

"careful!"

The leader, the middle-aged man in armor, shouted in a deep voice and said with murderous intent: "Today, we must let him break his sword here!"

"Who is so arrogant and dares to let me break my sword?"

Li Guanxuan turned around and looked around, laughing and saying, "Then I'll treat you to a sword and kill him!"

The natal flying sword, which was the prototype of the magic weapon, instantly turned into a sword light and slashed at the armored middle-aged man.

Eighteen bronze swords come out together!

At dusk, mana and murderous intent intertwined, forming a dragnet that removed the power of the sword and wrapped it around Li Guanxuan.

Li Guanxuan looked at the dragnet, and then at dusk. He took a ray of sun fire with his left hand, and held the life-cutting sword that was knocked back with his right hand.

Touching the sword body with two fingers, it was tempered with a layer of sharp and unstoppable divine power.

At this moment, the dragnet ignited spontaneously, and twenty devouring flying swords continued to cut.

The dragnet was not cut open, but the speed of the encirclement stopped.

The next second, eighteen Huyan family monks appeared outside the heavenly net, and eighteen bronze spears struck at Li Guanxuan, piercing his body.

"killed?"

Some Huyan monks were surprised.

"Clone, don't underestimate the enemy!" the middle-aged man in armor yelled.

Li Guanxuan, who had been pierced through his body, turned into a drop of blood and fell on the Devouring Flying Sword.

At the same time, next to the life-cutting sword, Li Guanxuan's true body quietly emerged.

Wind blows.

Thunder roars!

Li Guanxuan took out a wind and thunder sword that was at the prototype level of a magic weapon. He held the hilt of the sword with one hand and the tip of the sword with the other. The power in his body quietly extended to his hands, and he gently broke it, breaking Hu Yansheng's natal wind and thunder sword.

"Crack!"

The Wind and Thunder Sword turned into fragments, and then was struck into powder by a powerful force, and slowly merged into the Life-Destroying Sword.

Seeing this scene, the monks of the Huyan family were furious, and the eighteen bronze spears came to kill again!

This time, the Life-Destroying Sword absorbed the power of the Wind and Thunder Sword and turned into a sea of ​​blazing fire. The fire was the light of the sword, blocking the eighteen bronze spears and even cutting a hole in the heavenly net.

"The swordsmanship has improved." Li Changxu said happily.

The third uncle nodded slightly, narrowed his eyes and said, "I haven't used the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword yet. This kid probably used about 70% of his strength, and he didn't show all his cards and methods."

As the True Monarch of Nascent Soul, I still have this bit of vision.

"The siege and killing formation is good, but it's a pity. I have a hard life and it's hard to die."

Li Guanxuan was smiling, his sleeves were whistling in the wind, he opened his hands, and sixteen more Devouring Flying Swords came out of the cuffs.

A total of thirty-six swallowing flying swords were used to kill eighteen Huyan family monks.

The tinkling sound kept ringing.

Li Guanxuan lightly stomped his feet and flew up. He held the life-cutting sword in his right hand, and the bright sword light suddenly became bright.

He stared at the heaven and earth net, at the eighteen Huyan monks holding bronze spears, and felt all the natural things in the world.

The clouds are rolling and the lake is flowing... This is a scene in the world.

"Everyone, look at my sword!"

Li Guanxuan looked up to the sky and laughed, the bright sword light was restrained, and he swung a sword, plain and simple, without any dazzling sword light emerging.

However, the eighteen Huyan family monks felt a stormy sword intent.

The leader, the middle-aged armored man, was about to say something, but his body shook slightly, he was stunned, and could no longer say anything.

The same goes for the other seventeen monks.

"Why are they... not moving?"

"I don't even seem to feel the murderous intention..."

"what's the situation?"

The monks watching the battle were shocked. What happened?

Li Guanxuan's sword didn't seem to have much lethality.

As spectators, they even felt that they could take the sword.

…

Daxuan Palace.

Huyan Yunqing didn't find any clues and frowned: "What's going on?"

The man in yellow robe was stunned for a moment, feeling strange in his heart.

Then, the man in yellow robe was shocked, his eyes could be described as horrified, and what followed was overwhelming murderous intent.

"Yes, can you kill Li Guanxuan?"

Huyan Yunqing also wanted to ask what happened.

But when he saw a lake on the horizon sweeping towards the mountains of Huyan's family, murderous intent surged in his heart.

…

"Li Guanxuan, not Li Guanyuan... He deserves to die more than Li Guanyuan."

Hu Yanli watched the lake outside Xuanwu Fairy City being drawn by Li Guanxuan's sword, and let out a deep sigh.

Just when the lake was about to submerge the mountains of Huyan's family, Huyanli took action.

With just one punch, the lake water poured back!

Hu Yanli looked at the eighteen monks who were proficient in the art of encirclement and killing. They were already lying neatly on the ground, lifeless.

There was not even the slightest trace of injury visible on their bodies.

"call."

Li Guanxuan looked pale, exhaled a breath of turbid air, put the thirty-six swallowing flying swords back into his cuffs, turned around and said with a forced smile:

"Third uncle, seventh uncle, how about this sword?"

"You have half the old man's demeanor." The third uncle said with a smile, stroking his beard.

"good."

Li Changxu laughed loudly and said, "It's a worthwhile trip to Daxuan this time. It's relaxing!"

Suddenly, Li Guanxuan put away his smile, glanced in the direction of Daxuan Palace, and saw the man in yellow robe.

The other party was staring at him with murderous eyes.

Li Guanxuan probably guessed the identity of the other party, smiled and greeted him, and then flew towards the fourth-order flying boat.

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PS: That’s it for today. Even if I didn’t catch up on it yesterday, the plot was too awkward to write. One chapter takes several hours... I have to get up early tomorrow. Good night, gentlemen.