Everyone was shocked. Xie Qidao stared at Li Hanyi with his eyes wide open and said in disbelief: "How... is this possible?"
At this time, everything around him became extremely slow in Li Hanyi's eyes. Xie Qida's sword, the hidden weapon of the three elders of the Tang clan, and Su Muyu's flying blade. Even Fei Chen could see it clearly.
Suddenly Li Hanyi swung the sword in his hand, still sharp and fast. Xie Qidao looked at the sword in Li Hanyi's hand and smiled. He had killed countless people and was wandering on the edge of death. Never had he smelled the smell of death so clearly.
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Li Hanyi felt that at the moment when she swung the sword, her thoughts seemed to fly away in an instant, and she felt as if she was soaring between heaven and earth. She lowered her head and looked up in the sky, and saw Xiao Xiaohan and Lei Wujie getting on their horses and driving on their way.
Standing at the top of Xueyue City was Sikong Changfeng, armed with a gun and dressed in black, drinking wine with his head raised towards the south.
In the direction of Tianqi City, there seemed to be a rainbow light coming out, heading south.
I saw a man dressed in white looking at me, his eyes full of sadness.
I also saw a man dressed in purple, marching southward, unable to be stopped by thousands of troops along the way!
"This is the realm where dad is, the mysterious realm of divine travel." Li Hanyi came back to his senses, vomited out a mouthful of blood, and the sword trembled.
Xie Qidao was overjoyed when he saw this, and chopped off Li Hanyi's head with the long knife in his hand.
Li Hanyi used all his strength to swing the last sword at Xie Qidao.
A sword becomes a dance!
She was spinning on the spot, dancing with her sword, with frost air flowing across it, and rainbow light flowing. She knocked all sixty-three lotus petals away with the flying blade, and finally faced the long sword!
The man in white clothes who was far away from Tianqi also turned his head and stopped looking.
The swords collided and sparks flew out. Xie Qidao shouted angrily: "This is my seventh sword. Can Xue Yue Sword Immortal catch it?"
"Hanyi, remember, there is no last time for a sword. As long as your sword is not broken and you are not dead, then the person who dies must be the person in front of you."
Li Hanyi thought of Xiao Ruoyu's words in his mind, and the iron horse Binghe in his hand was shaking constantly at this moment, and said loudly: "Okay, you will die with this sword."
Two figures passed each other.
A bright light flashed across the sky.
Li Hanyi landed, stuck his sword on the ground, and said, "Good sword."
Xie Qidao also landed on the ground at the same time, raised his hand, but there was an empty handle in his hand. He smiled slightly, and the blade fell in front of him at this time and was inserted into the soil. "Skills are not as good as others." After saying this,
Xie Qidao knelt on one knee and spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.
"The daughter of King Jiangling and Princess Yongle should be a sword fairy." A cold voice sounded in front of Li Hanyi, his words full of regret, "That sword just now was wonderful, but it was such a pity. You almost missed it."
With just one step, you can ascend to the Mystic Realm of Divine Movement. Everyone in the world is saying that the number one in the world is either Baili Dongjun or Luo Qingyang. It's a pity that they are all wrong."
"What!" The three elders of the Tang Sect and Xie Qidao, whose faces were extremely pale, all had surprised expressions. The eldest daughter of King Jiangling? As far as they knew, King Jiangling Xiao Ruoyu only had one daughter, and she was born to Fairy Luoxia Yin Luoxia.
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Li Hanyi frowned, looked at the man in black robe in front of him, and shouted: "Su Changhe!"
"I've met the princess." The man in black robe in front of Li Hanyi smiled and bowed slightly to Li Hanyi, "Long time no see."
Li Hanyi knew why the man in black robe in front of him bowed slightly to him, because he was not bowing to him, but to the person behind him.
King Jiangling!
"Yeah, long time no see." Li Hanyi looked at Su Changhe with cold eyes.
"It seems that you still dislike me as much as before." Su Changhe walked forward step by step, "But coincidentally, I do the same. So, I'm here to kill you."
"As before, you always come out at the most suitable time," Li Hanyi said with a smile.
"Yes, otherwise how could I become the patriarch of the family?" Su Changhe still walked forward without any intention of stopping: "With that salute just now, I was worshiping Tianqi."
"If my father knew about this gift of yours, he would probably want to kill you," Li Hanyi said coldly.
"Hahahahaha" Su Changhe laughed when he heard this.
"You think I'm exhausted, but believe it or not, I still have the power of a sword. After this sword strike, I will die, but you won't survive either?" Li Hanyi said slowly.
"Believe it or not, you will know after you try it." Su Changhe suddenly stepped over, his black robe flying, and pushed Li Hanyi with a palm.
"Sword up!" Li Hanyi shouted.
The white clothes were dyed red in an instant, and the small wounds left in the fight with Su Muyu, the three elders of the Tang clan, and Xie Qida burst open in an instant, and blood spurted out. The Iron Horse Glacier Sword, which was originally as white as jade, unexpectedly also
It dyed red in an instant, revealing a terrifying power. It whirled and landed in front of Li Hanyi. Li Hanyi held it and stabbed it out with a sword.
Su Changhe struck with a palm, and Li Hanyi's sword suddenly stopped!
Another strike, Li Hanyi retreated fiercely with the sword, his hands trembling!
With another strike, Li Hanyi's entire body was knocked out. The Iron Horse Glacier Sword came out of his hand and flew out with her.
"That's it." Li Hanyi sighed softly and closed his eyes.
"Dad, Hanyi's calamity is unbearable, unbearable, but he... Xiaohan will be on your own from now on."
Li Hanyi is not afraid of facing Su Changhe, she is not afraid of death, she is only afraid that she will never see him again, never see Xiaohan again, dad.
"Die, I think Princess Yong'an will miss you," Su Changhe raised his palm and shouted angrily.
Just then a voice came from three miles away.
"end!"
"Stop!" It seemed like it was within a hundred feet.
"end!"
After three blasts, the sound echoed in the air, as if it was just around the corner.
Su Changhe was shocked. A red wooden sword suddenly shot out of the air. Outside the wooden sword, peach blossoms were flying. It was so beautiful that it couldn't be seen, but it was so cruel that it was respectable and terrifying.
The power of this sword is much higher than that of Li Hanyi's sword dance. It almost reaches the way of heaven. Who in the world can enter the way of heaven with one sword? Even Baili Dongjun may not be able to reach it.
Such a height.
Except for King Jiangling, there is only the man from Qingcheng Mountain.
Behind the wooden sword was a flying purple Taoist robe. Su Changli met the man's eyes. The man looked at him calmly, but there was clearly an undercurrent deep in his eyes.
"Master!" Su Muyu and others behind him said in shock.
Su Changhe did not hesitate at all, retracted his palm and retreated! He said that no matter how murderous he was, he would not dare to touch the edge of the sword directly.
Seeing that Su Changhe had retreated, the man put away his wooden sword, turned around, jumped forward, hugged Li Hanyi who was about to fall to the ground, and landed firmly on the ground. Iron Horse Glacier Sword
It fell to the ground and was inserted beside them, with peach blossoms dancing around them, as if it was the warm April day in the world, when everything was the most beautiful.
Li Hanyi stared blankly at the person in front of him, with a thousand words in his mouth, but nothing could be said at this moment.
At this moment, time seems to stand still, everything seems to be destined, the flying peach blossoms, you and me, meet again.
The handsome man wearing a purple robe reached out and gently wiped away the blood on the corner of Li Hanyi's mouth. His voice was warm and gentle: "Little fairy, I miss you very much."
"I've been thinking about what to say and what to do after meeting you."
"I walked down from Qingcheng Mountain and passed through the peach forest. I thought that our reunion should have peach blossoms, so I brought this forest full of peach petals. Are you satisfied?"
"It's no use being dissatisfied. I won't be able to go back after I go down the mountain. Besides, if I don't take you back intact, Princess Yong'an will eat me."
The handsome man in purple robe caressed Li Hanyi's cheek and said softly: "Little fairy, I really miss you."
On the other side, Lei Wujie took Xiao Xiaohan and rode towards Leimen.
"call"
Xiao Xiaohan suddenly felt a pain in her heart. She hurriedly pulled the reins and stopped the horse. She covered her chest with both hands and murmured: "What's wrong with me? Why is it so strong this time?"
When Lei Wujie and others saw this, they also stopped their horses. Lei Wujie hurriedly asked: "Sister, what's wrong with you?"
"Are the sequelae of the secret technique appearing?" Xiao Se asked.
"No." Xiao Xiaohan shook her head. She was very sure that it was not a secret sequelae. This feeling was just like the one in Mingde's sixteenth year.
Xiao Xiaohan will never forget that feeling, and will never forget it for the rest of his life.
"Sister Hanyi came out of Xueyue City, then..." Xiao Xiaohan thought about it in her mind, and couldn't help but look in the direction of Qingcheng Mountain and whispered: "You won't come down too, right?"
"Sister..." Lei Wujie hadn't said anything yet, and Xiao Xiaohan looked at him and asked
"Xiao Jie, after we said goodbye to Xueyue City, where did you and Xiao Se go?"
Lei Wujie blinked and said, "Qingcheng Mountain, what's wrong, sister?"
Xiao Se on the side also held his forehead with one hand and sighed secretly.
"What!" Xiao Xiaohan was startled and hurriedly turned his horse to the south. When he was about to run away, Xiao Se stopped him in front of him.
"What are you going to do?" Xiao Se said.
"I'm going to take a look. I have a very bad feeling," Xiao Xiaohan said.
But Xiao Se shook his head, "You should also know, go along with the sky. Be obedient and go to the Thunder Gate. Maybe you will meet him."
"I..." Xiao Xiaohan was extremely worried now. Lei Wujie went to Qingcheng Mountain and met Zhao Yuzhen, while Li Hanyi left Xueyue City.
You must know that after Zhao Yuzhen came down from the mountain, he would never return to Qingcheng Mountain.
Xiao Se rode up to Xiao Xiaohan, patted her shoulder gently, and advised: "Xiaohan, don't worry."
"Will it?" Xiao Xiaohan looked to the south.
"Yes, definitely."
Sikong Qianluo and Lei Wujie looked confused, not knowing what Xiao Se and Xiao Xiaohan were talking about. Especially the last few sentences were very mysterious.