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Chapter 142 Sword Essence

"Hahaha……"

The man in black laughed heartily: "Kid! Did you see that even your Ziji Sword Sect has given up on you? What else can you rely on now?"

Li Kezhou's expression did not change: "Senior, you have covered yourself up so tightly. He is obviously a well-known master in our sword domain. Are you afraid of being recognized?"

"As far as I know, no matter the Black Mountain or the Yin Zhuo Valley, masters above the Ningdan are not allowed to enter. The invisible sword energy of the senior is obviously beyond the Ningdan. If the senior wants to attack me, he can

You should think it over carefully..."

The man in black became even more murderous, and his voice suddenly dropped: "Boy! Are you threatening me?"

Li Kezhou said: "No, I'm just reminding you that the Black Mountain Old Demon and the Yin Zhuang Old Demon are serious dangers that even sword immortals will avoid. You ignore the agreement I made with them hundreds of years ago, and you ignore the agreement I made with them hundreds of years ago.

With your cultivation in the Ningdan stage, you have to force your way into two dangerous places. If these two evil men find out about it, I'm afraid you will die in front of me..."

The man in black's eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and he didn't speak again for a long time.

Li Kezhou hit the nail on the head and pointed out his weakness.

This person used secret methods to hide his cultivation for the Sword Infant in Daofeng Cave. This was to hide from the prying eyes of Black Mountain and Yin Zhuo Valley. If he really took action, there was indeed a high chance that the two major forces would be involved.

Attention of the demon.

At that time, the consequences would be unimaginable for him, because according to the evil differences reached between his predecessors and the two great evils, if masters higher than the Dan Condensation stage broke in, they could completely obliterate him, and he believed that there was no way to survive.

Therefore, although he wished he could deal with Li Kezhou now and then quickly, he did not dare to take such a big risk and attack him. The most important thing was that the purpose of his visit had not yet been achieved, and he could not reveal his identity prematurely.

In the silence, suddenly a distant scream sounded.

After waiting for a while, an old man covered in blood and with a broken limb came wandering over from a distance.

This person is the elder of the Liyue Sword Sect who killed Xiao Shakuang before.

At that time, he was identified by Li Kezhou as him, and was chased by the crazy Xiao Shakuang. He jumped up and down to escape. The two of them went through a brutal fight. The man returned with broken limbs, and the crazy Xiao Sha

Crazy, but never came back.

The elder's face was pale and he came back seriously injured. When he saw Li Kezhou, his eyes were full of hatred: "Why is this beast still alive, Lu Jianyun! Why don't you kill him?"

Lu Jianyun looked gloomy and said nothing.

When the elder looked at his expression and the broken sword on the ground, his expression changed like never before.

"This beast! Could it be..."

He didn't want to believe it in his heart, but everything in front of him was clearly revealed.

He looked at Li Kezhou with hatred on his face. He didn't dare to get angry. He just screamed with hatred: "Li Kezhou! You used treacherous tricks to cause heavy losses to our sword sect. This is a life-and-death blood feud, and our sword sect has taken note of it."

Not only this person, but everyone in the Sword Sect who is alive hates him to the point where nothing can be attached to him.

First, the corpse demon caused most of their losses, and then due to the crazy Xiao Shakuang, they experienced a series of cannibalism. Now the only remaining elder has lost his limbs due to this.

Li Kezhou said calmly: "This is nothing. One day, when I kill the Liyue Sword Sect, destroy Liu Mengli's cultivation, and uproot your Sword Sect, you will know what cruelty is."

His words made Liu Mengli, who was supporting Lu Jianyun, turn pale.

If it were before, he would have only had disdain and ridicule in his heart towards Li Kezhou's obvious overestimation of his abilities. However, after his defeat of Lu Jianyun just now, a touch of fear inevitably arose in his heart.

"You are not overestimating your capabilities! Uproot our Liyue Sword Sect? It's not that you don't report that the time has not come yet, you will pay the heaviest price for your arrogance today!" the elder said bitterly.

Li Kezhou stopped paying attention to him and suddenly turned his head to look at the Daofeng Cave.

"What's going on? The shouting in Daofeng Cave seems to have stopped suddenly?" someone said to himself.

"The time has come! The sword wind in the sword wind cave has reached its weakest time of the year. We only have tea time, hurry up! If we miss this short time, the next time the sword wind is so weak, it will happen again.

Wait a year!”

He didn't know who was shouting this voice. Li Kezhou looked for it and saw that no one spoke at all in that place.

But at this moment, no one thought so much. There were dozens of people present. Incited by the sudden sound, a group of more than a dozen people rushed towards Daofeng Cave.

Li Kezhou did not move, but just looked at it.

As soon as those people rushed to the entrance of the cave, there was a sudden "whoosh" and a "tongue of wind" blew out.

A group of more than a dozen people gathered in front of the cave entrance. They were blown away by the "tongue of wind" and swept away dust and sand without a trace, leaving only a blood-red patch on the ground.

"ah……"

The people behind who were a little slow to react and had no time to move saw this scene and backed away hastily in fear.

"Idiot! When a person is about to die, he still has a chance to recover, let alone such a dangerous place."

Someone's voice was sarcastic.

Everyone was still frightened and their faces were gloomy. They looked in the direction of the voice that had just urged everyone to die, but there was no one in that place, and they couldn't find the person who had committed the evil plot.

At this time, everyone was secretly on guard.

Where there are many people, there will be fights. Before we even get into it, overt and covert fights and insidious schemes have already begun.

Li Kezhou came to Feng Xihan: "When you enter Daofeng Cave, Sikong Shu, Gu Zanglong and others will undoubtedly die. If you go with them, you will only be dragged down. It is better to go by yourself, but you can still advance and retreat freely. If

Never force yourself to do anything if you are unable to do so..."

He did not deliberately lower his voice when he spoke. Sikong Shu and Gu Zanglong beside him were so angry that their noses were crooked, but they could only grind their teeth secretly.

Feng Xihan nodded.

There was no movement in Daofeng Cave for a long time. As one person tentatively walked into it, people began to walk in one after another.

Li Kezhou was not in a hurry, but secretly observed the people walking in.

These people may not know about the "Lotus Sword Infant" thing, some of them just come here for the "Sword Spirit" in the cave.

But there are still some people who dress mysteriously, have endless auras, and whose cultivation level is completely undetectable, especially the person in black before.

He thought to himself: "Sure enough, there are no absolutes in the world. In Daofeng Cave, it is said that people in the fetal stage cannot enter at all, but there are always some strange people who can use various means to temporarily suppress their own cultivation."

"Just like the man in black, his cultivation is obviously beyond Yuan Fei, but he can still enter the cave. It seems that there are too many powerful people hiding in the cave. The fight for the Sword Infant will not be smooth sailing this time..."

Seeing that everyone had almost entered, Li Kezhou glanced at the Ziji Sword Sect who had not moved, nodded to Feng Xihan, and walked inside...

Feng Xihan saw his figure disappearing into the dark hole, and worry flashed in his eyes: "Let's go in too! Time is limited, we can't waste any more time!"

After she finished speaking, she took the lead and walked into the cave without waiting for Sikong Shu and others to respond.

Behind them, Gu Zanglong and Ye Han were timid, but they didn't dare to show it, because almost everyone had gone in, and they had no reason not to.

Finally, a few people headed by Sikong Shu gritted their teeth, took heavy steps, and walked in side by side.



In Daofeng Cave.

It is different from the darkness when you look in from the outside. Although you are in darkness inside, you will not be blind because the huge and deep cave is filled with dots of fluorescent light.

The ultimate form of qi is light. The sword wind blowing in the sword wind tunnel is originally the sword qi becoming the wind, and this light is the retention of the innate ultimate sword qi.

Li Kezhou didn't feel anything when he first entered, but as he went deeper and deeper, the wind in the cave became stronger and stronger, and the sword energy in the wind was like countless knives, which scratched his skin.

But at this moment, the strength of his physical body was revealed again. The wind blew over him, leaving only a white mark, which disappeared in an instant.

Stepping on the uneven ground, he continued to walk forward, and the figure of the person who was walking in front of him gradually emerged.

In front is a group of three people.

They were obviously fully prepared when they arrived. They had soft silver armor, breast shields and other precious items to protect the vital points of their bodies. What's more, they were heavily armored and armed to the teeth.

But at this time, the sword wind had already cut their precious phantoms into pieces, their bodies were covered in blood, and there was not a single piece of good meat in their bodies.

The shortest one among the three suddenly said: "Brother! We have reached our limit. If we go any further, the wind of the sword will tear us apart."

"What a shame! We shouldn't have come to this place at all. I, the Thirteen Swordsmen of Mobei, are so powerful. Just because I came to this damn place, ten of the thirteen people died. But now we can't see the so-called sword master. No one."

Sword Master, if the three of us cannot break through to Dacheng, the loss would be too heavy!"

"With the qualifications of the three of us, if we want to achieve great success, it will take more than ten years at least. I wanted to rely on the sword master to save these ten years of hard training, but I never thought..."

"Brother! Look!"

One person shouted excitedly.

I saw three people directly in front of them, one person chasing a white light group, and chasing the three people in the opposite direction.

This white light group is like a firefly magnified dozens of times, and it seems to be spiritual, avoiding the capture of the person behind it.

"Sword Spirit!"

The three of them were overjoyed.

"I discovered this sword spirit. Anyone who wants to rob it will die without a burial place."

When the man who chased after him saw the three of them, his expression changed at first, but when he saw the cultivation of the three, he immediately threatened him.

"This person is a great master! Brother, do you want to take it or not?"

The short man saw the person coming clearly, his face changed slightly, and he turned his head to ask.

The boss shook his teeth: "This time we suffered heavy losses. Three of the thirteen brothers died, and we are already in dire straits. This sword spirit is our last chance on this trip. We must seize it! Do it...

"

After giving the order, two people, one on the left and one on the right, rushed forward like hungry wolves with swords in hand.

"court death!"

The visitor was furious and swung his sword to kill him.

The moment the two of them briefly blocked the man's progress, the leader raised his hand and threw an object. The object exploded in the air and turned into a fine net as thick as a hair, covering the flying sword spirit head-on.


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