Chapter 538: Sword Ringing

Yu Mujian opened his eyes wide, pushed his palms forward, and released two bursts of golden light. Li Xijun, however, had a good sword technique. It was no longer the standard Moon Palace sword arc. When the long sword swung halfway, it could still shift slightly. The sword light gathered and drilled through the gap between his hands. The sword arc he hit met moves with moves, and in an instant, it came alive. Although the power did not change much, the threat was much greater. Yu Mujian was careless for a moment and caught an empty space. The white sword light penetrated from his chin and broke out from the upper jaw behind his neck, almost lifting his entire head.

Yu Mujian reacted extremely quickly. The copper sword in his hand rose violently, forcing Li Xijun to retract his sword and fall back. Li Ximing on the side was slightly startled and turned the bright pass to suppress him again.

Although Li Ximing did not practice sword Dao, he was amazed by his younger brother's sword, and he admired in his heart:

"Younger brother Jun's sword technique has already surpassed the second uncle's back then. Now that brother Zhi cannot focus on sword Dao, in the family, except for the ancestors of the two veins, no one can compare with him."

Yu Mujian was prepared this time, pinched the seal, and dodged under the bright pass dangerously. He pulled away the distance quickly, his eyes bright, and said softly, "I really underestimated you..."

Sword light flowed at his chin, and it took a long time for it to show signs of healing. Dharma light gathered in his hand, and the bright pass that made people feel a headache suppressed down urgently again. Yu Mujian had to resist, feeling somewhat stuffy.

Yu Mujian was suppressed by the bright pass and lost the first opportunity. He ate a joint attack from the two for a while and felt that it was not a way. Only then did he avoid the bright pass, immediately pinched the seal and cast the spell, and flicked three golden tears.

These three golden tears rolled and fell in the air, stretching indefinitely, and in an instant, they transformed into three figures, all holding copper swords, each going to one side.

He had fought countless battles in the north, big and small, and understood that whether it was suppression spells or magic treasures, what he feared was concealment and phantom bodies. He didn't know how much time it would take to move left and right. At the moment, his true body was hidden among them, adjusting his breath and preparing to draw his sword.

Just after using the spell, Li Xijun sheathed his sword, and a bright color like snow lit up in his eyes. 【Clear Eyes Spirit Pupil】 added to 【Bright Frost Pine Ridge】, and he saw through it at a glance. His spiritual sense moved, and he transmitted: "Top left."

Li Ximing understood, urged the bright pass, and suppressed it straight down, forcing Yu Mujian to operate the golden cover to block again. Facing Li Xijun's bright pupils, his chest felt suffocated.

"This Li Xijun's pupil technique is not low."

Yu Mujian had only drawn one sword when he came, and he was suppressed by this bright pass, suppressed and bound. The bright light was brilliant, and the power of consumption was amazing. It would be better if there was a method to break the surface with a point, but the copper sword in his hand was a powerful and heavy route. He secretly said:

"The Mingyang lineage... should be an immortal base that achieves some kind of art supernatural power, and the grade is definitely not low... If it were an ordinary Foundation Establishment, I am afraid it would be ground to ashes..."

Li Ximing gradually discovered his interval of escape and the duration of casting spells, and became more and more familiar with it. Li Xijun agitated the Sunflower Light spell, drew his sword and danced with flowing light, constantly entangling him.

Although the two brothers rarely fought against the enemy at the same time, Li Xijun grasped the timing very accurately and could always make up for Li Ximing's gap very appropriately, hitting Yu Mujian with white energy surging and his face turning red.

Yu Mujian paused in the air for two breaths, and the bright pass suppressed again. The bright and clean pass shone with bright light, and finally suppressed him exactly under it.

The dazzling light scattered down, Yu Mujian's expression gradually darkened, Li Ximing sat upright on the pass, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, pinched the seal with both hands, and suppressed it wholeheartedly.

Li Xijun on the side was fluttering in white, carrying his sword behind his back, joined his two fingers, pinched the seal and cast the spell. The spiritual energy of Qingdu Mountain changed greatly, and ten cold rays rose rapidly, flowing out a light curtain of dark blue, falling from the top of the sky.

"【Morning Mist】."

Li Xijun pinched the seal lightly, and gray water mist suddenly rose on the lake, spreading rapidly, isolating spiritual sense from peeping, and winding toward Yu Mujian.

Li Xijun specially invited him to fight on the lake, and he had arrangements in his heart long ago. Liu Zhangdie's 【Five Waters Imperial Dry Array】 had been built for a long time and had never been used. He specially kept it until this time to launch it, just to kill this body in one fell swoop. The magic formula in his hand changed repeatedly:

"【Snake Flow】, 【Clear Origin】, 【Not Floating】."

In an instant, killing intent arose everywhere. A group of water snakes condensed by magic power jumped on the lake, gray-green light flickered, Yu Mujian's feet sank, and he was suppressed by the bright pass, feeling difficult to get out.

His face gradually became ugly, and he understood that he was a bit arrogant:

"I thought Li Ximing was just an ordinary Foundation Establishment who could refine pills. I underestimated his method of suppression and fell into the array because of Li Xijun's trick... If I don't take out some real skills, I'm afraid it will be troublesome."

He sat cross-legged in the void, his hands forming the lotus mudra and placed before his chest. The golden light talisman script barely held up, and golden patterns emerged on his face. His eyes flashed, emitting two brilliant golden beams, and he spoke solemnly: "Su Xikong, grant the original form through initiation, clear in the Vajra and Womb realms... I yearn for it in the void, seeking to possess the body today... Decree!"

He spat out the words quickly, solemn and strict. Under the golden light cover, he spat out the spell, his eyes turned golden yellow, his hands forward, his back arched, his flesh and blood retreated, and he stretched out two golden hands.

"Decree to obtain the original form of Su Xikong!"

The clothes on his upper body burst open, revealing his strong waist and back. Both chests released golden light, opened a pair of eyes, looked over coldly. The long cloth that shook out the golden mantra was wrapped around his waist, gradually turning golden.

Yu Mujian stared with four eyes, the two arms behind him supported upward, golden patterns burst out, supporting the bright pass, and the other two arms joined forces to hold the sword, pointing directly at Li Xijun.

Li Xijun's expression gradually became solemn, slowly retracting his sword, and stood by: 'Xu Mu is after all a Dharma Master under the compassion of Wumu. After all, there is a hole card... Buddhist cultivators cling to each other to practice, this appearance... I think it is borrowing power.'

Yu Mujian had already presented the 【Su Xikong True Appearance】, his beard and hair disappeared, like a golden Luo Han, his eyes golden and bright, his eyelids and face were all golden lacquer, and he shouted like thunder in his mouth:

"Tai!"

In an instant, it was like a dragon's roar and a tiger's howl, mountains and seas surging, Li Ximing and Li Xijun were both suffocated. He supported with both hands, white energy spewed out of his mouth, pushed the bright pass away, white energy and golden light intertwined, his eyes bright, and he shouted:

"Draw the sword!"

He actually placed the copper sword at his waist, and four arms held the hilt together, drawing out a thin and long golden light inch by inch. The sharp energy permeated, intertwined with the mantra on his body, shaking the waves on the lake.

It turned out that after fighting for a while, this copper sword of his had never been drawn! It was just that the sword and the scabbard were integrated, and it was not clear.

"No wonder the sword is powerful and heavy... but there is no sharpness. It turns out that this is how to hide the sword!"

Yu Mujian's expression was very cold, the golden light on his body seemed to be burning, all gathering into his own sword, regardless of the bright pass suppressing down again, he said deeply:

"I have already entered the empty gate, the affairs of the Yu family have become the past, this sword is only to cut off the red dust, returning the senior's guidance that day."

"Hiding the sword for many years, today is the move."

His eyes became brighter and brighter, slowly drawing his sword. Li Xijun stood quietly in the air, holding the hilt tightly. The last array of the 【Five Waters Imperial Dry Array】, 【Layered Flow】, emerged. The vast dark blue lake water gradually shrouded him. Li Xijun was stimulated by his sword energy, and the Cold Granary was already eager to try. The long sword in his hand made a sharp whistling sound, staring quietly. He swallowed the pill in his mouth and did not speak.

The array of Qingdu Mountain and the peaks was stimulated and lit up, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, various colors intertwined, emitting waves in the air. Li Ximing only felt his face was like a knife, but Yu Mujian pointed directly at his younger brother. How could he retreat? He hardened his heart and turned his magic power, and the Huangyuan Pass shone brightly and smashed down fiercely.

"Clang!"

Then golden light burst out, clouds disappeared and fog scattered, the bright pass in the sky made a crisp sound, the color in the gate brightened for a moment, and dimmed. In the gate, mountains collapsed and seas roared, exploding a piece of golden light sword energy.

"Boom!"

This sword energy whistled away from it. The plaque on the pass swayed, and the bricks were full of cracks. It dimmed all of a sudden, shrinking into a bright stream of light, falling toward Li Ximing.

"Puff!"

The bright pass was damaged, Li Ximing spat out a mouthful of blood, gold and red intertwined. This blood turned into golden streamers and scattered before it fell into the lake. He had no time to pay attention to his injuries, only pulled out the talisman, chasing the golden light and hitting it.

Li Xijun only poured his whole body's cultivation into the sword. The lake water under his feet had turned into a piece of cold ice. In his pupils, only the golden sword energy remained, the life-long sword Dao cultivation of the golden Luo Han Su Xikong true appearance.

He only felt that the talisman seed in his Qi sea seemed to be stimulated, spewing out a piece of clear energy. His mind was unprecedentedly sharp, countless mysteries appeared in his heart, his consciousness seemed to fall into a mirror, peeping at the green sword on the stone.

There was also a man wearing a bright white robe, his face clear and dusty, standing alone on the ancient and old city. The fire phoenix that covered the sky and the sun crossed the sky like a meteor. The man drew his sword lightly, and the green-white phantom color spewed out.

Li Xijun's eyes slowly reflected the green-white sword shadow. The hand that was shining white actually retracted the sword and summoned it in the air.

"Clang!"

The sharp whistling sound rang out. A green-white sword light actually flew up from the mountain, crossed quickly, and fell into his hand. The sword tassel swayed. It was the Green Ruler Sword!

The moon-white sword light lit up again, and the luster on the lake dimmed suddenly.

Golden light exploded from several miles away, and the roar of huge mountain rocks rolling came. Yu Mujian stood in the air, staring blankly.

Li Xijun stood quietly on the opposite side. Yu Mujian slowly retracted his sword and stood for two breaths. His expression gradually changed, and he said abruptly:

"No regrets anymore."

As soon as his words fell, countless cracks appeared on his face. His figure condensed for a moment, and then turned into countless fragments, exploding and flying all over the sky, quickly transforming into streamers, then into flying ash, and grayly sprinkled down.

The dark yellow 【Copper Concealment】 lost its luster, fell in the air, smashed into the lake, turned into two halves, turned half a circle, and sank into the lake water at extreme speed.

Li Ximing only felt that the aura on Li Xijun's body was uncertain. He had no time to care about him and hurriedly protected him. But he saw wind and snow rolling, and Li Xijun's mouth was full of blood.

He hurriedly helped Li Xijun to the mountain and fed him 【Wanling Flower】. Only then did Li Xijun have a change in expression. Seeing a faint blood line at his waist, he should have been pierced by sword energy. He was stunned, and then saw Li Xijun swallowing blood, hoarsely saying: "Earth-looking Blood Stone!"

Li Ximing hurriedly took out this blood-glowing jade stone from the storage bag and handed it to Li Xijun. He saw him use his palm as a knife, cut off a small piece, and broke open his abdomen. Inside, it was already a mess, broken and broken.

He placed the blood stone into it, closed his palms, spat out a mouthful of black blood, and pierced the bluestone with a dense hole.

Li Xijun gasped for a moment, gradually having a vivid expression, and asked:

"Is Yu Mujian dead?"

"At least this body should be dead..."

Li Ximing took half a breath to realize to answer him. His face was full of sweat, and he hurriedly said: "How is it?"

"With the 【Earth-looking Blood Stone】, it should be safe."

Li Xijun's face was like gold paper, leaning against the bluestone and answering a sentence, using magic power to bundle the internal organ fragments, but his eyes were surprisingly bright, and he smiled:

"Brother Ming, there should still be a backhand of the Sword Immortal in the Green Ruler Sword, or inheritance!"

"What... inheritance or not... you shut up first..."

Li Ximing had no intention to listen to him talk more, only took out pills from the storage bag, piled them in front of him, and only said in his mouth: "Every time I leave the pass, something has already happened at home... My heart has been very uneasy for a long time, you heal your wounds well..."

Li Xijun nodded, took a few kinds of pills, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and healed his wounds. After more than ten breaths, he saw Li Xuansuan rushing up, calling out in his mouth:

"Ximing! Xijun! Are you still okay?"

"Still okay..."

Li Ximing hurriedly responded. He also gradually calmed down, followed Li Xuansuan out, comforted him twice, and saw the old man holding two sections of copper sword in his hand, wet and dripping with lake water, the cross-section shining like a mirror.

Xu State, Taixu.

In the pitch-black Taixu, golden clouds were auspicious, white mist curled, and the huge golden body sat in the middle, with three heads and six arms, many faces, golden lacquer appeared, and Sanskrit sounds were endless.

In the lotus-like clouds, many compassions stood under the golden body, only one-tenth the size of the golden body, with different expressions, either glaring, or cold as frost, each holding knives, guns, axes, and halberds.

These compassions were motionless, their lotus-like palms solidified in the golden clouds, and the cold Buddhist instruments released luster, making people unable to help but stare deeply and invest in them.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, a compassion opened its eyes, three on its face, and two on its chest, all staring round, showing a slight anger, and the lotus-shaped arms placed in the air were quickly put down, slowly pinching and calculating.

"Xu Mu is dead!"

He was slightly angry in his heart. This person was hard-won by him, and it was a rare first-class Su Xikong true appearance in 【Empty No Phase】, which could be called a capable Luo Han.

This is one, and it is far more than that. This person also has sword Dao cultivation, is a Jiangnan cultivator, and is very likely to reach the realm of sword yuan. He is the best running dog... It's just that he let him go to the south to cut off the dust, and he died suddenly! "That Li family... actually has the strength to make the Su Xikong true appearance unable to even reincarnate!"

Wumu Eyed Lianmin's three eyes were slightly angry, and the two eyes on his chest were cold. The lotus magic instruments on the left and right descended from the top of his head to his side. He hesitated for a moment and secretly said:

"The few Golden Cores in Jiangnan have almost gone to the sky, isolated and safe. It is the best time to calculate... Mohe is also nearby. I have to see what kind of destiny character it is! It is best to receive it in hand..."

His regret was slightly filled, golden patterns appeared on his face, five eyes slowly closed, and he calculated carefully. ===== CHAPTER 539 =====