The light of the golden sword suddenly rose from the sky and immediately attracted the attention of the Blood Sword and the silver Buddha in the sky.
Two people follow the golden sword light to look toward the source below, can't help but the pupil shrinks.
At the source of the golden sword light on the ground, a young man in white stood up with his right and left hands, and the golden sword light that rose from the sky was just shot out of his spirit.
This man in white is no other than Li Aotian, who calls himself "Li bad" after he has changed his face with qianmianshu.
At the moment, Li Aotian is quite different from that when he closed the door a month ago.
Although there is no obvious change in appearance.
However, Li Aotian's power of the true Yuan Dynasty has gone beyond the original xuanwang Qizhong and reached the realm of xuanwang jiuzhong and bandaojun.
It is obvious that Li Aotian's closure was very successful, and the results were not small.
As soon as he appeared in everyone's sight, Li Aotian looked up at the half empty blood sword and silver Buddha head Buddha.
Just casually swept one eye, Li Ao day then locked the vision in the blood sword body.
Although he knew nothing about the origin of silver Buddha and Blood Sword, the strong blood breath from Blood Sword still could not escape Li Aotian's induction.
Through many times of dealing with Wu Xiu recently, plus some news from Jiang Li and Qi Ling Xiao Jin, Li Ao Tian has already known enough about Wu Xiu.
The reason why the sorcery cultivation is far more powerful than the ordinary practitioners of the same level is, on the one hand, because of some special sorcery skills, methods and secret skills, such as the three unique skills of sorcery and Taoism, and on the other hand, because the blood power of the sorcery cultivation is far more powerful than the ordinary practitioners of the same level.
Different from the practitioners of the three sects of Buddhism, Taoism and demons, Wuxiu does not rely so much on the vitality of heaven and earth. On the contrary, just like physical cultivation, it relies more on its own constitution and blood.
Take blood as an example, there are many special skills and methods used to transform blood.
Through these skills, practitioners can transform their own blood into the unique blood of the witchcraft sect, and cooperate with some witchcraft sects that can only be practiced and practiced if they have the blood of the witchcraft sect. This is the reason why witchcraft practitioners are more powerful than ordinary practitioners.
When Li Aotian was talking to masu in taojiuyou hall that day, he knew that masu had already obtained the method of transforming the blood of the witchcraft sect from the top of the witchcraft sect. Otherwise, he would not be able to cultivate the first level of the three unique skills of witchcraft.
The three unique skills of sorcery and Taoism are not cultivated by the vitality of heaven and earth, but by the operation of their own Qi and blood. Therefore, they have very high requirements for the physical constitution and blood of the practitioners.
At the moment, Li Ao's Blood Sword in heaven's eyes is almost the same as that of Ma Su on that day. He also exudes a strong smell of witch blood, and is more than several times stronger than that of Ma Su on that day.
Because of this, Li Aotian can judge who is the enemy and who is the friend of bleeding sword and silver Buddha.
"Master Li, the name of the person who fights with master yinfo is Xuejian. He is one of the four Dharma protectors of the seven kill hall. This time he came here to trouble my Han family!"
Across the distance, Han Leng finds that Li Aotian is staring at the blood sword in the air. He doesn't have any worries. He tells Li Aotian the real identity of the blood sword in a loud voice.
Since Han Leng confirmed the identity of the blood sword, Li Aotian immediately put away the golden sword Qi from the spirit of heaven, and then moved quickly from the ground to the side of the blood sword in mid air with a speed of blink.
Without a word of nonsense, Li Aotian urged the big sky to break the sword, raised his hand and sent out a dazzling golden sword gang. With a terrible momentum of arrogant Jedi, he shot at the head of the blood sword.
The golden sword is only three feet long. Although it's not good enough compared with the huge body of the Blood Sword xuanwang Faxiang, the real yuan's power attached to it still gives the blood sword a deadly sense of crisis.
At the moment, the Blood Sword and the silver Buddha head Buddha are at each other's throes. Seeing the golden sword Gang shooting at him, he quickly pushes the huge sword in his hand and shakes back the silver Buddha head Buddha in front of him for three steps, while he takes the opportunity to fly back to the rear.
It seems that he had expected that the blood sword would retreat. Li Aotian's right palm quickly gathered a beautiful dark red fire lotus. Then he raised his hand and waved it to the retreating Blood Sword.
The dark red fire lotus is also small in size, which is the size of an adult's head. However, its speed is much faster than that of xuanwang's Dharma phase.
Before we had time to retreat, the blood sword was overtaken by the dark red fire lotus.
Just a bang.
The dark red fire lotus explodes from the left shoulder of the Blood Sword xuanwang Faxiang. In the twinkling of an eye, it turns into a violent dark red fire wave and spreads around the whole body of the Blood Sword xuanwang Faxiang.
Under the fierce fire of karma, the xuanwang Dharma phase of the Blood Sword quickly melted and disintegrated with the speed visible to the naked eye. After only a few breaths, the blood Dharma phase, which was nearly 20 feet high, was burned back to its original shape and turned into the essence of the blood sword.
Although he became the master, the fire outside the Blood Sword didn't go out. Instead, a dark red flame mask of several feet was formed outside, trapping the blood sword in it alone.
Seeing that the blood sword was trapped, the silver Buddha not far away also accepted the Dharma of xuanwang. At the same time, the silver Buddha and the empty shadow of the 24 armed black armor God of war in the sky quickly disappeared, and the peace in the sky quickly restored.
"Say, where is the helm of your seven kill hall?"
Looking at the Blood Sword trapped in the light shield of the industry fire, Li Aotian floating in the air outside the light shield of the industry fire asked coldly.
"Who on earth are you? Why do you have trouble with me again and again?"
Because he knew the existence of "Li bad" for a long time, and also knew a series of things happened in the Han family of Taiyin City, Xuejian was very curious about Li Aotian's real identity. Instead of answering Li Aotian's question, he began to ask.
"You don't need to know who I am. I'll give you two choices now. First, I'll burn you alive with fire. Second, tell me everything I want to know. I can promise to save your life!"
Li Aotian is not interested in talking with Xuejian at all. He gives the other party two choices directly.
The seven kill hall is a secret force developed by the twelve generals of Wumen. Li Aotian has known this for a long time. What he lacks now is the internal situation of the seven kill hall.
"Ha ha ha, do you think it's possible? You don't get what you want from those people in Yangwu, and you can't even think about me!"
Blood Sword sneers at the choice given by Li Aotian.
"It seems that if I don't give you some trouble, you're not going to talk!"
I had long expected that the blood sword would not easily reveal the internal secrets of the seven killing hall. Li Ao's Heavenly God made a move, and the light shield of Ye Huo, which trapped the blood sword, suddenly shrank, from the original size of several Zhang to the size of Zhang Xu.
With the shrinking of the flame mask, the high temperature of the flame felt by Blood Sword suddenly rose several times, and his face twisted quickly. Even with his powerful cultivation, he could not stand the terrible baking of the flame.
In a short time, the clothes on Xuejian's body were completely turned into ashes, and his real face, which had been covered by his black robe, was exposed to the public's eyes for the first time.
This is a middle-aged man with white hair. He looks about forty years old. His long hair is as white as snow. He has obvious signs of premature senility.
"Nangongyan, how could it be you!"
As soon as he saw the true face of the blood sword, the silver Buddha could not help but breathed out his voice. It was obvious that he knew the blood sword.
"Do you know him?"
Li Aotian turned to look at the silver Buddha and asked.
"Yes, he is nangongyan, the hermit elder of Nangong family in the top ten families. But as far as I know, he lost a lot of Shouyuan because he was obsessed with Kendo more than 300 years ago. Shouyuan was exhausted more than 100 years ago!"
Silver Buddha Toutuo said with a puzzled face.
"You mean he should have been a dead man?"
Li Aotian said, then turned his head and looked at the Blood Sword full of pain. There was a cold light in his eyes.
Silver Buddha nodded: "yes, it seems that all this should have something to do with the seven kill hall. Otherwise, how can the hermit elder of the xuanwang realm of the Nangong family be willing to be a walking dog of others?"
"Fart!! You are the dogs... Stupid and intolerable stupid dogs... Dare to fight against my seven killing hall, you will pay the price sooner or later! "
Although he was suffering from the burning of his body, he was scolded as a walking dog and Blood Sword could not help roaring