Lord Sword Immortal will not be defeated

Chapter 52 The news of Nezha Yuhuo is shocking, and the brilliant sword will soar into the sky (recommended!)

"Why do you think I'm Nezha?"

"I saw."

"Ok?"

"Just now, you killed Ao Guang...'s clone."

Wang Li blinked quickly: "Did you see it? No, you saw it all?"

"Ah."

Wang Li didn't know how to feel for a moment, but fortunately, he didn't do anything embarrassing.

After thinking for a while, he said sincerely, "Actually..."

"I am also Nezha." The other party interrupted suddenly.

Wang Li's expression was messed up.

The figure made up of dots of sparks shook slightly, and his tone was puzzled and a little dazed: "I seem to recall a little picture, but my experience is different from yours..."

You are real and I am fake, can that be the same?

Wang Li: "Actually, you are the real Nezha, I am not."

"But I see it."

"Seeing is not necessarily believing."

"...I am Nezha?"

Wang Li responded firmly with an unmistakable tone: "You are Nezha!"

"Nezha..."

The crooning sound coming from the illusory body was like chanting. Wang Li didn't know what Nezha had gone through, but he was sure that it must have been an earth-shattering or even a world-changing accident.

Thousands of threads were tossing and turning in his mind, Wang Li "cleaned" himself, and searched for the thread that was enough to "stop at one end".

But suddenly, the accident regenerates.

I saw the sparks that made up Nezha's body suddenly lit up without warning, as if being injected with firewood, and the flames burst into flames in a blink of an eye.

The scorching fireworks quickly gathered into a heroic young man with a clear appearance and bathed in flames, just like Nezha, who Wang Li had seen once, with three heads and eight arms, seven of which were broken.

The eyes are as bright as the sun and the moon, and the divine light is majestic.

As soon as his gaze came, Wang Li suddenly felt an invisible pressure covering his whole body.

The restrained sword intent was passively awakened in the oppression, but Ling Rui's aura was still suppressed so that it was difficult to show it.

Yuhuo Nezha looked at his only remaining arm, and a sneer appeared on his lonely face. Even though there was only a remnant body left at this moment, his whole body and even every strand of burning hair was full of rebellion!
Wang Li originally thought that his actions of shooting arrows into the East China Sea and stabbing the Dragon King with his sword were already very "Ne Zha", but when he saw the real master at this time, he knew the difference.

Nezha is really full of arrogance and rebelliousness from his bones to every inch of his skin, from his true spirit to every bit of his consciousness.

Although such a person is always difficult to get along with, there is no doubt that he can always become the most eye-catching one among all living beings.

Wang Li sighed to himself.

He couldn't be this kind of person, and he didn't want to be this kind of person.

Nezha is unique.

The king carp should also be the only king carp.

Nezha turned his gaze.

Wang Li nodded to him.

Nezha also nodded slightly, and immediately said straight to the point: "I have never seen a creature like you, you are better than me."

Wang Li smiled shyly, this should be a compliment from Nezha, right?
"But it's not enough, you have to do more!"

Wang Li was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

"It doesn't matter whether I live or die, go find Three Eyes."

"Yang Jian? What happened to him?"

"And the monkey, he... might really be dead."

"What?!" Wang Li's eyes flickered violently, and he said suddenly: "Wait a minute, can you not hear what I'm saying at all?"

Nezha suddenly fell silent.

Seeing his body suddenly burst into flames, the blazing flames rolled inward, Nezha's figure disappeared in an instant, and Wang Li felt that his place was completely empty.

……

Shushan, law enforcement fairy mountain, apse.

On a warm jade bed with introverted aura and flawless body, Wang Li's eyes were closed with a serene expression.

The little blue cat was curled up in his arms. At first glance, it seemed to be a little bigger than before.

Gouzi is lying in the corner as if dozing off, but every time he opens his eyes, he will look at Wang Li on the warm white jade bed, with sadness in his eyes.

Wang Xiao sat by the bed, holding Wang Li's hand, secretly lost in thought.

Wang Kuo frowned: "Has this happened to him before?"

"It hasn't appeared, and Miss Ling hasn't seen it either." Uncle Xu shook his head anxiously.

Wang Xiao regained consciousness and said uncertainly, "Could it be because of the blood?"

"I don't know. After all, in the entire history of our family, there has never been anyone in such a situation as Li'er." Wang Kuo sighed softly.

Wang Xiao comforted: "The master said that Li'er is both in body and soul, and should be able to wake up soon."

"I hope so. If he doesn't wake up after three days, the old man will go to the Great Red Realm to obtain the elixir."

After a while, Wang Xiao got up, "Father, it's almost time, I'm going to be on duty in the Law Enforcement Hall."

Wang Kuo nodded: "Well, it's only been a few months since Bai Ze's incident, and those brats in the sect seem to be making trouble again recently, let them behave themselves!"

Wang Xiao nodded noncommittally. He liked the energetic appearance of the disciples of the sect more, after all, his children could only live quietly for more than ten years.

He had just crossed the threshold with one leg when he suddenly noticed a change behind him.

On the warm jade bed, a mood burst out of Wang Li's body.

Wang Xiao immediately turned her head, Wang Kuo opened her eyes wide, Uncle Xu was overjoyed, the little blue cat jumped up suddenly, and the dog suddenly stood up straight.

"Sword intent!" Wang Kuo and Wang Xiao said in unison.

Artistic conception is an invisible thing, which cannot be detected by the naked eye, but can only be felt personally or understood with spiritual consciousness.

But at this moment, the sword intent emanating from Wang Li's body carried a faint blue color.

After a breath, this sword intent no longer restrained, and suddenly grew rapidly, bursting out rapidly.

boom! !

In an instant, the brilliant sword intent went straight to the sky.

The pale green sword light suddenly rises from the fairy mountain, and the sound of sword chant seems to resound in a trance, spreading across the sea of ​​clouds and spreading to all the fairy peaks.

The sword intent turned from emptiness to reality, and immediately aroused one sword after another, and at the same time awakened many sword cultivators in Shushan.

The aura of Shushan seems to be attracted, and it keeps gathering towards the sword intent like a heavenly sword. The blue light of the sword glow changes from shallow to dark, and the single light gradually condenses into the shape of the sword body.

Under the sea of ​​fairy clouds and spirits, there are countless swords flying from the hanging mountain peaks. They have a clear goal and want to go to the sea of ​​clouds, but they are blocked by invisible formations, so they can only gather under the clouds.

The monks in the sea of ​​clouds had no choice but to exclaim, while using all means to soar into the air to chase their "rebellious" treasure.

After a while, a deep blue sky sword stood on the law enforcement fairy mountain.

Although the body of the sword is illusory, the sword energy around it is sharp and cold, with a brilliant light and a dense sharpness, making it easy for people not to look directly at it.

The Shushan Mountain under the Heavenly Sword also seems to be shrouded in a layer of green veil.

At this moment, the Law Enforcement Immortal Mountain has already attracted many eyes.

Wang Kuo gasped, he was overjoyed and shocked, but he couldn't help but think of his master, such a young man with such sword intent, he could still be at ease, he is worthy of being a half-step golden immortal, the master of Shushan, Lingxu Sword Fairy!
His mind was very clear, and he thought of a lot in a flash, so he was even more happy for Wang Li.

Just as he was about to make a difference, Huang Huang's sword intent withdrew without warning.

As soon as a thought arises, the sword will return to the body.

Under the sea of ​​Xianyun, the group of swords that flew up uncontrollably also fell one after another, and the monks mourned again.

Wang Li opened his eyes and immediately sat up straight.

"Li'er!" Wang Kuo and Wang Xiao approached overjoyed, and the little blue cat jumped into Wang Li's arms and kept barking childishly.

But Wang Li didn't answer, his eyes were out of focus, as if his mind was wandering away.

Seeing this, the two looked at each other, and Wang Kuo stretched out his hand and shook Wang Li's body gently, calling softly, "Li'er, are you okay?"

Wang Li gradually came back to his senses, and when he saw their appearance, he immediately smiled, "Grandpa, Father, I'm fine."

The two breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Li couldn't help but sigh.

Wang Kuo frowned: "What worries my good grandson?"

Wang Li lowered his head, stared blankly at his palm, moved his fingers, and clenched his fist.

Immediately, without raising his head, he said in a very melancholy tone: "I'm really too weak..."

Immediately, there was silence in the hall, and the drop of a needle could be heard.

At the same time, most of Shushan seemed to be quiet.

(End of this chapter)