Chapter 596

"You want to know so much about our relationship with Lord Qisha. Do you want to join us?"

Holding the purple sword tightly in his right hand, Yang Wu asked coldly.

"It's not impossible for me to join you, but at least let me know what you want to do?"

Li Aotian pretends to doubt.

"Hum, do you think we are three-year-old children? If you kill Ma Su, Gong sunyao and others, you can't join us, and seven kill adults can't accept you!"

Yang Wu hums coldly.

"What else do you have to say to him? Don't keep your hand, or Gongsun Yao will come to an end!"

With a big drink to Yangwu, Tong Qiuyue's breath of Zhenyuan rises rapidly under the rapid operation of Zhenyuan in her body, but her Kung Fu increases nearly three times in an instant.

With the rapid rise of the real yuan in her body, Tong Qiuyue raises her hand to sacrifice a colorful long rope, which turns from a semi cavitation into a colorful rainbow and shoots at Li Aotian like a snake.

The colored long rope is about three feet long. It seems that the whole body is made of pure gold. Although it is a kind of magic weapon with weak attack power, it has reached the sixth level of the top grade according to the true yuan flavor.

"It's the magic way again!"

Feeling the change of Zhenyuan's breath on Tong Qiuyue, Li Aotian murmurs to himself, and then gives a sacrifice to the colorful long rope with the Longyuan sword in his hand.

With a sharp dragon chant, the golden light on the surface of Longyuan sword, which was sacrificed by Li Aotian, rises sharply, and directly fights with the colorful long rope from the mid air. It looks full of spirituality.

He didn't care too much about the struggle between Longyuan sword and colorful long rope. As a result, Li Aotian turned himself into a Golden Shadow and went straight to the direction of Tong Qiuyue.

"Misty sleeves!"

See Li Aotian toward himself rushed to come over, early prepared tongqiuyue body true yuan luck to the limit, followed by hands sleeves suddenly wave.

A strange scene appeared. The sleeves of Tong Qiuyue's two pieces of clothes became longer quickly, just like two blue ropes, which entangled Li Aotian in the air.

Suddenly entangled with his sleeve, Li Aotian, after a slight stupor, immediately mobilizes his whole strength in an attempt to break the shackles outside the body.

However, what Li Aotian never thought was that even with his powerful physical strength, after some hard struggle, he could not break his blue sleeve.

The sleeves of Tong Qiuyue and her long blue skirt are one, not a magic weapon.

The reason why Li Aotian can't break it is not that his physical strength is not strong enough, but that Tong Qiuyue's magical power of flying sleeves is too strange.

With the blessing of Tong Qiuyue Zhenyuan, the two seemingly ordinary sleeves become extremely soft and flexible. They can stretch and contract with Li Aotian's struggle. This kind of feeling is like a punch on the cotton, powerful and nowhere to use.

Just when Li Aotian was trapped by Tong Qiuyue, the breath of Zhenyuan on Yangwu not far away also increased three times.

Although it seems that he is still in the realm of xuanwang Qichong, in fact, the amount of true yuan in Yuanyang's body has reached the level of his cultivation breakthrough to the peak of Yuandan Jiuchong.

With the increase of the power of Zhenyuan in his body, Yuanyang sacrificed his purple flying sword.

In a flash of purple light, the purple flying sword turned into purple sword shadow.

The real yuan in the body is running, and a strong sword idea suddenly erupts from Yangwu's body, and then quickly melts into many purple sword shadows in the air.

"Heaven and earth flow shadow sword array!"

Open mouth a light drink, Yang Wu hands pinch sword Jue, to the many purple sword shadow in the air a little bit.

Under the control of Yangwu, the dense purple sword shadow quickly combined into a huge purple sword array, and then covered Li Aotian head-on.

Seeing the purple sword array approaching towards him, Li Aotian urged his physical strength to the limit, trying to break away from the bondage outside.

However, what makes Li Aotian feel helpless is that no matter how hard he tries, his blue sleeves are full of toughness. There is no sign of breakage. Instead, the more he tangles up, the more he wraps them up into a big blue zongzi.

With a flash of purple light, the purple sword array under the control of Yangwu successfully enveloped Li Aotian. At the same time, a fierce killing opportunity surged from all sides of the sword array.

Without giving Li Aotian any chance to breathe, the purple sword array began to rotate quickly after Li Aotian was trapped. With the rotation of the sword array, a large number of purple sword silk, which was transformed by the sword Qi, began to appear in all directions of Li Aotian.

The purple sword silk is about three feet long and as thin as ox hair. Although it looks crystal clear, it has a sharp edge, just like the blade of countless flying swords, which makes people feel cold on their back.

Just listen to the wind of breaking the air, one after another from the sword array, under the control of Yangwu, many purple sword silk swarms to the body of Li Aotian.

Under the impact of a lot of purple sword silk, Li Aotian was shocked and stung. That is to say, his body is strong enough. If he were an ordinary person, he would have been cut into countless pieces by a lot of sword silk.

Relying on the powerful physical defense, although he temporarily resisted the attack of purple sword array, there were some visible blood scars on Li Aotian's body.

These single scars don't look impressive, but because of the large number, they still make Li Aotian feel embarrassed.

"Father, Li Da... Master Li, it seems that things are not good."

Hiding in the distance, looking at Li Aotian trapped in the sword array, Han Lingsha gnaws at Han Leng.

"I know, but we can't help in this situation." Han Leng said helplessly.

"Why don't we do it together? Although our accomplishments are all under King Xuan, we can't do much harm to them, but at least it can distract them. What's more, we can help master Li to share some pressure."

Han Lingsha proposed.

"Wait a minute. If we rush up like this, we'll be dead and wounded, and it won't help much in the war."

"I've already sent a message with the jade talisman. The guard of the city Lord's mansion will arrive soon. When the troops arrive, we'll go together. We'll be more confident."

Han Leng said, holding a piece of white jade in his hand.

"How many people can be transferred?"

The hunchback old man standing beside Han Leng asked softly.

"I'm not sure. Although the total number of standing guards in Taiyin city has reached tens of thousands, nominally all of them are transferred by the Lord of Taiyin City, but these people are recruited by our seven families separately, and most of them are in the hands of the other six families."

"At present, we have a delicate relationship with the six families. We can't expect all of them to support us, but we don't have to worry too much. There are more than 3000 guards in the city who are really loyal to our Han family, and they also include more than 50 guard sub commanders of Dan realm. As long as these more than 3000 people arrive, we still have the strength of the first World War."

Han Leng tone dignified said.

"Even if you say that more than 3000 people have arrived, I'm afraid it's still difficult to reverse the war situation. After all, the gap between the cultivation realm, especially the great watershed between Yuandan and xuanwang, can't be overcome by the number of people."

"What's more, don't forget that those people in Jiuyou hall are still watching. Although Nie kongxie is seriously injured, he is the cultivation of xuanwang realm after all. The most important thing is that once you mobilize the guard to help, the five families are likely to join in the fun."

The hunchback old man said with a worried face.

"What can we do? Can we just wait and see Master Li die?"

Han Lingsha is a little emotional.

"Lingsha, calm down. I know you are worried about Master Li, but you can rest assured that if the situation is out of control, I will try to get Master Li out of trouble."

Han Leng's voice was low and he advised.

"What can you do? Although your cultivation has reached the realm of half step xuanwang, after all, you haven't stepped out of that last step. It's very difficult to play a big role in this level of fighting. "

Among the five ancestors of the Han family, a emaciated old man with a horse face couldn't help saying.

"That's not necessarily. If I fight for my accomplishments and life to get rid of Yuandan, I still have a lot of hope to help master Li out of trouble!" Han lengmianlu said decidedly.

"Self exploding yuan Dan? Father, you can't blow up Yuandan! "

A listen to Han Leng ready to lose his life, Han Lingsha suddenly two eyes a red.

"If the situation really develops to the last step, why can't we explode Yuandan? Master Li is an outsider. He waded into the muddy water for our Han family. Since our Han family is doomed this time, why should he be buried with him?"

Han lengmianlu bitter self mockery.

"Well said, Han Leng, you are worthy of being a disciple of our Han family. Although our Han family is not a famous family that has been passed on for thousands of years, it is not a generation that is greedy for life and afraid of death."

"We should attach importance to kindness, affection and righteousness in our life. This is the ancestral precept handed down by our Han family's ancestors, and it is also the root of our Han family's standing in this Taiyin city for thousands of years."

"Gratitude and resentment are clear, and righteousness is the first word. Since Hengli is a dead man, if we have any hope, we must not let Master Li take our life for our Han family. Han Leng, I will accompany you to explode Yuandan!"

Heavily patted Han Leng on the shoulder, Han family five ancestors of the hunchback old man said with dignity.

Han Qing's voice just fell, not far from the war, but suddenly changed.

Li Ao's celestial table, which was originally entangled by Tong Qiuyue's sleeves and attacked by Yangwu's sword array, suddenly burst into a dark red flame.

This kind of dark red flame emits extreme high temperature. As soon as it floats on Li Ao's celestial surface, it quickly turns into a lotus shape. From a distance, it looks like a huge fire lotus, which covers Li Ao Tian's whole body. This is one of Li Ao Tian's best magic powers, the fire lotus of burning heaven.

As ye cremation turns into a lotus state, Li Aotian's void in all directions is suddenly distorted and distorted by burning, and the blue sleeves that entangle Li Aotian are burned to ashes in an instant.

After the blue sleeves were burned, Li Aotian instantly regained his freedom.

Originally, in order to hide his identity, Li Aotian was not willing to use the magic power of burning red lotus, which is a symbol for him.

But Tong Qiuyue's flimsy sleeve is really difficult to deal with. It can almost be said that it's the killer of Li Aotian, a powerful man. Forced, Li Aotian has to use the magic power of burning red lotus.

With the breaking of the shackles of his body, Li Aotian's mind moves, and the red lotus outside his body soars to nearly ten feet. At the same time, a terrible high temperature that is hot enough to melt gold and jade erupts from the inside of the red lotus, which splits the purple sword array of Yangwu into pieces.

"Go to hell!"

As soon as Yang Wu's sword array was broken down, Li Aotian urged his body method to disappear. When he reappeared the next moment, he had come to Yang Wu's back.

Without the slightest reservation, Li Aotian raised his hand and made a blow to the sky. With the power of destroying the withered and decadent, he fell on Yangwu's back.

Although with the blessing of the three wonders of witchcraft and Taoism, the true yuan, divine consciousness and physical body in the body have been increased three times.

However, under the attack of Li Aotian's Tianhua kungfu, which is comparable to the martial arts of heaven level, Yang Wu's body broke on the spot, turned into a piece of blood mist and meat splashed on the ground, and the elder of Yuanyang sword sect, the seven strong king of Xuan, fell.

Having witnessed Yang Wu's tragic death, Tong Qiuyue drives Dun Guang and flies away quickly in one direction without thinking about it. He is ready to leave when he sees the situation.

It's not just Tong Qiuyue. Nie kongsha in Jiuyou hall knows that the situation is over. He flies away in the opposite direction to Tong Qiuyue for the first time. He is not stupid either. He knows that if he doesn't go any more, he will never go