The heavens are kings, starting with Qing Prince Li Chengqian

Chapter 313 Wan Jian
Qi Xianxia knew very well that it was impossible for such a strong man to joke with him, so his uncle might have really been killed by this person.

But now, he has no intention of avenging Zhao Xuansu.

What he's thinking about now is how he can get out of it unscathed.

As he spoke, his footsteps began to slowly move backwards.

"It's getting late today, so I won't bother senior here. I will definitely pay a visit to Xiaodao some other day, as a courtesy."

Seeing that the Taoist priest in front of him was obviously timid but pretended to be indifferent and calm, Jiang Si couldn't help but want to laugh.

This Dragon and Tiger Mountain Qi Xianxia is rumored to be the reincarnation of Qi Xuanzhu.

The future leader of Taoism.

The reputation is so wide that even she has heard of it a little bit.

But this kind of person, in front of Li Chengqian, is no different from those aristocratic princes she has seen.

Of course, she also knows that it's not that Xianxia Qi is too useless to be able to spread such a big name, and he has such an extraordinary sword intent, which has its own extraordinary features.

It's just that her future husband is too powerful, even the world-famous Tianjiao is no more than mediocre in front of him.

Looking at Li Chengqian with a calm expression beside her, her eyes were bright, as if there were stars twinkling in them.

Yu Youwei had never heard of Qi Xianxia, ​​but she knew that it would not be easy for Qi Xianxia to leave now.

Sure enough, seeing Qi Xianxia retreating step by step, Li Chengqian said calmly: "I heard that you have thousands of swords without holding a sword. I would like to learn from you."

When he waved his hand, the big trees within a radius of hundreds of meters shook instantly, and fallen leaves flew from all directions.

Every fallen leaf is now a sword.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were filled with swords.

"This is the confluence of ten thousand swords. If you can defeat this trick, you will naturally leave with you."

Li Chengqian's calm voice sounded, and Qi Xianxia stood silently.

The oppression was to the extreme, but it gave him a sense of rebellion regardless of it.

He is the pride of the world, even if the enemy is in front of him, he will never kill him immediately.

Moreover, he could see that although the method of turning thousands of fallen leaves into swords in front of him was superb and exquisite, but when it came to the level of strength, it was probably at the finger-to-mystery level of a martial artist.

Putting all his efforts together, he may not be able to defeat this move.

As soon as he thought of this, he instantly entered the state of supreme goodness like water.

There is no wave in the ancient well in my heart, but everything around me is instantly reflected in my heart.

The sword intent that had been suppressed in the body just now broke out in an instant.

The fly whisk in his hand also instantly turned into one, or in other words, countless swords.

Every white thread is a sword.

Looking at this scene, Cao Changqing showed some admiration.

"You have such attainments in swordsmanship at such a young age. He is indeed the true successor of Longhu Mountain. His skills are extraordinary. It's a pity."

He didn't say anything more after that.

It's a pity that I met an unreasonable monster.

Even if Li Chengqian only used the power of the Profound Realm, with such exquisite skills, even the celestial phenomenon could not match, let alone a mere Immortal Qi?

While sighing, as Li Chengqian's eyes fell, those thousands of people shot at Qi Xianxia one after another.

Qi Xianxia met the attack with his whisk turned into ten thousand swords.

Thousands of dust whisks and white silks meet thousands of fallen leaves.

In the case of the same level of power, what is fighting now is the subtle control of both parties.

Sixty moments with a flick of a finger, nine hundred births and deaths in one instant.

And this refers to the true subtlety of Xuanxuan.

At the beginning, Qi Xianxia was still calm, and the fallen leaves were pierced by the white silk whisk, which seemed to go back and forth, but only for a moment, his face tightened slightly, and sweat appeared on his forehead.Just for a moment, from nowhere, the white strands of the whisk were chopped off by the fallen leaves.

Until white silk is flying all over the sky.

The whisk was bare, except for a dust handle.

In the next second, the remaining fallen leaves submerged Qi Xianxia.

When the fallen leaves were all gone, Qi Xianxia stood there pale and frightened, his finely crafted Taoist robes had turned into ragged beggars' clothes.

There were dense cut marks all over, but not a piece of cloth fell down. Among them, the blood stains visible to the naked eye did not hurt the muscles and bones, but the blood flow continued.

"Dare to ask what the seniors have ordered."

Qi Xianxia's voice was a little weak, not as clear as it was at the beginning.

The moment the falling leaves hit him, he almost thought he would die.

But now it seems that although he suffered numerous injuries, his life is not serious.

Obviously, this is the other party keeping their hands.

And he knew very well that there must be a price for keeping him alive.

If something doesn't go against the principles, you can give in when your life is at stake.

As for whether the other party dared to kill him, he had never considered these at all.

Even his uncle Zhao Xuansu from the land fairyland of Longhu Mountain died at his hands. Although his talent was extraordinary, how could he compare with Zhao Xuansu from the land fairyland?
After the words fell, he looked at the other party in silence, which was the only thing he could do at the moment.

"You're quite smart." Li Chengqian complimented him without hesitation, and said calmly: "Leave you alive and go back to Longhu Mountain to bring me a message.

On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, I will kiss the dragon and the tiger and experience the one hundred and eight swordsmen's Tu Fengdu sword array. If I win, the dragon and the tiger will either bow their heads and surrender, or they will all be wiped out. You will worry about it. "

Hearing this, Qi Xianxia gasped.

Spreading a message is nothing, but the content is too rampant.

You must know that Longhu is the state religion of Liyang. Not to mention the four great heavenly masters, no one has ever dared to say such harsh words to Longhu just because of his inextricable connections with all the major forces in the world.

As for the [-] Sword Army Tu Fengdu Sword Formation guarded by the other side, even the heavenly beings above the Land of Immortals may not be able to retreat easily.

Not to mention, the seniors of Longhushan who ascended to the fairy world are also the foundation of Longhushan that ordinary people can't imagine.

He admitted that the opponent was indeed incredibly powerful, but facing the entire Longhu Mountain, one person's power was still a bit weak.

He pursed his lips, feeling more and more weak. He knew that it was the result of his excessive blood loss, and now he had to find a place to stop the bleeding.

Otherwise, don't say anything, I'm afraid that before the sun rises tomorrow, he will become a cold corpse.

"Remember this junior, and you must bring this word with you."

He hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and asked, "Dare to ask senior's name?"

"Li Chengqian."

A faint voice sounded, and when he looked up, he could see a figure moving away from his back.

Li Chengqian?
He faintly felt that it sounded familiar, but this was not the time to explore the origin of the other party. It was the right thing to save his own life first.

……

And not long ago, at the moment when all the ghosts in Xiangfan City entered the nether world, thousands of miles away on the Mount Lanta in the Western Regions, a man wearing a snow-white monk's robe, with all his troubles gone, with snakes wrapped around his wrists, sat barefoot, his face The beautiful 'female Bodhisattva' suddenly opened her eyes from the dark quiet room.

She looked towards Xiangfan City shakingly, her face dark and unreadable.

"The plan for many years is ruined in one day."

She stood up and went down barefoot, and disappeared into the quiet room in an instant, leaving behind only a faint Sanskrit sound.

"This person, you should get to know him."

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(End of this chapter)