Chapter 103: Within a radius of ten miles, no grass grows
In the valley, Li Longqian's right hand was holding Yu Guanghe's neck tightly. No matter how hard Shen Zhixuan exerted his strength, the sword in his hand still could not penetrate Li Longqian's body. There was not even a trace.
You can't hurt it at all.
The long sword engraved with ancient runes was firmly fixed on the mountain wall. Yu Guanghe suddenly turned his head, and Shen Zhixuan's eyes also fell on the long sword. The two of them almost shouted at the same time: "Master!
"
Li Longqian's blood-red eyes were fixed on the long sword on the mountain wall. Li Longqian would never forget this sword in his life. After all, the old slave died under this sword. Since
The sword is here, so the owner of the sword should be here too. Li Longqian slowly let go of Yu Guanghe's neck, turned around numbly and looked up at the dark cloud-covered sky.
"Brother!"
Shen Zhixuan saw Li Longqian let go of Yu Guanghe and quickly ran to Yu Guanghe's side and helped him up.
"Junior sister, the master is here."
Yu Guanghe replied softly, then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fainted heavily in Shen Zhixuan's arms.
"Senior brother! Senior brother!"
Shen Zhixuan exclaimed twice in panic.
Li Longqian turned back angrily, staring at Shen Zhixuan with his blood-red eyes, frowning and shouting: "He's not dead yet, you don't have to do this!"
"You thief!"
Shen Zhixuan shouted, then raised her sword and rushed towards Li Longqian.
Li Longqian waved his hand and slapped Shen Zhixuan onto the mountain wall, instantly losing the ability to move.
"It's really noisy."
Li Longqian looked at Shen Zhixuan lying on the ground, frowned and cursed, then looked up at the dark cloud-covered sky.
"boom!"
There was a thunder in the sky.
An old man wearing a raincoat descended from the sky, and the long sword that was originally pierced into the mountain wall slowly flew towards the old man's position.
"master!"
Shen Zhixuan exclaimed when she saw the old man.
The old man landed steadily and silently, took the sword in his hand, took off the bamboo hat above his head with an expressionless face, and gently shook the rainwater on it.
Li Longqian's blood-red eyes were fixed on the old man in front of him, and the aura around his body instantly became violent. The yellow, black, and bright auras intertwined with each other, making it even more mysterious.
Netherworld Mountain.
This is a name that Li Longqian will never forget in his life. The old slave died in the hands of this old man. After so many years, his appearance has not changed, but there is a beautiful woman missing from Nether Mountain. That woman's
My name is Jiang Yixuan.
"We haven't seen each other for so many years, and you've grown so big." You Mingshan patted the rain off his body and said to Li Longqian with a smile, as if he was reminiscing with an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.
"Where is that woman?" Li Longqian growled in a low voice.
"I killed Master Nu alone. If you want revenge, just come to me. Why bother others?"
Li Longqian frowned and looked at Netherworld Mountain without saying anything.
"A hundred years of yellow dragon breath, ten thousand years of black dragon breath, actually appearing in one person, it's really a wonder." Netherworld Mountain smiled and nodded.
"I wonder if these two things can kill you?" Li Longqian gritted his teeth and asked.
"Just the same thing can kill me, but your cultivation level is still low and you can't fully exert the power of these two things, and you don't seem to know how to use the breath that you were born with, haha." Netherworld.
Shan smiled and then said: "If I give you a few years, I'm afraid none of the three of me can be your opponent, but today, you still have to die in this valley."
"Then I really want to see what you are capable of." Li Longqian shouted angrily, and the yellow dragon's breath and black dragon's breath on his body expanded more than three times in an instant, and a powerful breath rippled in the valley.
"Then try it."
Netherworld Mountain replied with a smile, then opened his arms slightly, and the sword surrounded Netherworld Mountain's body. The whole valley seemed to be shaking, the trees were shaking, and all the beasts, butterflies and birds were running away in panic. Even the rain falling on top of Netherworld Mountain was
It all stopped. A strong man of the second level of Xuantian Realm should have such strength.
Li Longqian's blood-red eyes stared intently at Netherworld Mountain, and the next second he suddenly took action, the wooden sword in his hand emitting that yellow and black light.
You Ming Shan looked at the wooden sword in Li Longqian's hand and was slightly startled. After all, that wooden sword was used by an old slave back then. How could You Ming Shan not recognize it?
"Suffer death!"
Li Longqian shouted angrily, and thunder exploded in the sky.
Netherworld Mountain stood motionless as a mountain, letting Li Longqian rush towards him.
Li Longqian put his feet on the ground and jumped into the air. He raised his head after just a few steps and rushed into the dark clouds.
Netherworld Mountain looked up blankly at the dark cloud-covered sky.
"Drop it."
A drop of rain gently fell on Netherworld Mountain's forehead. The next second, Li Longqian's figure appeared in the sky. The thunder in the sky outlined Li Longqian's appearance. Li Longqian flew down upside down.
, with the sword in front and the man behind, he flew straight towards the Netherworld Mountain above the ground.
The sword fell in Dahuang Court.
This is the second time Li Longqian has used it, but this time it is accompanied by the yellow dragon's breath and the black dragon's breath. The sword falls in the Dahuang Ting. The power is not comparable to the sword used by Li Longqian or Yu Guanghe before.
The thunder in the sky seemed to be getting louder and louder, and Li Longqian's speed in mid-air was getting faster and faster.
But Netherworld Mountain was still as stable as a rock, standing still, squinting at Li Longqian in mid-air.
"Master, be careful."
Shen Zhixuan exclaimed.
Netherworld Mountain smiled slightly, and the sword in his hand rose into the air, hanging horizontally above Netherworld Mountain's head.
"when."
The wooden sword in Li Longqian's hand falling from the sky collided with the long sword above the head of Netherworld Mountain. In an instant, a powerful aura rippled throughout the valley centered on the intersection of the two swords.
Shen Zhixuan quickly hugged Yu Guanghe, but was still rushed to the mountain wall by the powerful impact.
Li Longqian was holding a wooden sword hanging upside down in the air. Netherworld Mountain stood under the long sword, still as steady as a rock.
"ah!"
Li Longqian shouted.
There was another extremely powerful impact, this time the impact seemed to be a bit more powerful than the last time. Centered on the two of them, all the trees, flowers and plants in a radius of ten miles were shattered into powder.
But the Netherworld Mountain under the long sword remained as stable as a rock, showing no reaction.
"How is that possible?"
Li Longqian's blood-red eyes stared at Netherworld Mountain with an unbelievable tone.
"You can be considered a genius to be able to use this sword in Dahuangting to this extent." You Ming Shan looked at Li Long above his head and smiled lightly, then turned aside his face, waved his hand, and shouted loudly: "It's a pity that the realm is still too high.
It’s low!”
[Author's digression]: The ten promised updates have all been updated.