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Chapter 367 Qinglian Sword Immortal Li 800

Fellow Taoist please stay!

A gentle voice, with a little smile, rang behind him.

Qingyuan's footsteps suddenly stopped and looked back.

But I saw a white cloud above the sky, and there was a person sitting above him, looking down.

This man is about thirty-seven or eight years old, and is under forty, and has a white and needless smile. He sits cross-legged on the cloud, and has a sword on his knees.

Real life!

"Have you ever seen a real person wearing armor, who looks like a soldier on the battlefield in the secular world, but actually has a high Taoist practice?"

The man in green smiled and said, "He may not have revealed his true face, but he will usually have flames, like the sun, and when he is on the way, he is like a scorching sun."

When Qingyuan heard this person's previous words, he immediately thought of Jiang Shiren, deputy envoy of Tang Shi.

"I have been intercepting this person for half a month, and I have fought several times, but no winner has been decided."

The man in green said, "If he intentionally hides, I am afraid that I will not be able to find him... but I will not be able to decide the winner and lose. I would like to ask this fellow Taoist to inform you."

Qingyuan said calmly: "I have never seen it."

"How is this good?" The man in green continued to smile and said, "I sincerely ask, how can I hide it from me?"

Qingyuan's eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked up at the man in blue who was smiling on his face, and his heart was slightly stern.

Qingyuan's self-question was just answering, but there was no flaw in it.

The man in green obviously knew that Qingyuan had had an association with Jiang Shiren. Qingyuan had the technique of sealing the universe, and perhaps he might not have discovered Jiang Shiren from Qingyuan, but he discovered Qingyuan from Jiang Shiren.

"Fellow Taoist or tell me, how about it?"

The man in green had gentle eyebrows and a sense of kindness, but the magic sword on his knee had been unsheathed inch.

An inch of sharpness, extremely sharp, vaguely facing Qingyuan.

A tingling feeling suddenly arose between Qingyuan's eyebrows, and he vaguely felt like facing the day of Hongheng. But now is different from the past. Although his Taoist practice has not improved much, his physical strength is not inferior to his Taoist practice, and he is even worse than that.

When the two overlap, facing the realm of real people, there may not be no power to fight.

Just as I played against Jiang Shiren last night, I was not at a disadvantage.

"It seems that fellow Taoist is unwilling to tell me?"

The man in green smiled and said, "Then I'm going to be strong?"

"There was indeed intersection before, but how do I know where he is going?"

Qingyuan took a step back, raised his hand, and an ancient mirror hung above his head. He waved his right hand, held the white jade ruler in his palm, looked up at the real person above the clouds, and said, "What's more, this Taoist brother's magic sword has always been facing my vital points. He has such rude behavior. Even if he knows where the god general is going today, he will definitely not tell you."

"Oh?" A trace of surprise flashed between the man in green eyebrows and said, "You want to fight me?"

Judging from the aura revealed by this young man, it is obviously not enough to be in the real world.

There is an insurmountable gap between the realm of the realm of the true person and the superior person. Just like the monk at the peak of the third heaven, he has a completely different state from the superior.

And the young man in front of him was afraid that he had not even reached the sixth level of heaven's superior realm?

"Young people are inevitably a little bit of blood, but they can't tell the difference, but they will lose their lives..."

The man in green smiled and said, "But I am not a bloodthirsty person. I'll just teach you a small loss today. It's just that you can get such a Taoist practice at a young age, which is not inferior to any disciple of a famous sect. Even if you have a state of mind, you are still a little worse..."

Qingyuan white jade ruler went forward and said, "Please give me advice."

His original Taoist practice could withstand the peak of the sixth level of heaven, but he was still unable to meet the realm of the realm of the realm. However, this time he got the opportunity and had already produced the power of one dragon, nine ox and two tigers. Although he had not yet refined this body of energy to the peak, it was also extraordinary.

When facing Jiang Shiren last night, he was still not afraid and even eager to try.

But later, I stopped. Although I avoided fighting and breathed a sigh of relief, I was also regretful.

Today, facing the real person in front of him, the other party pointed his sharp edge at his head. No matter how good Qingyuan was in his mood, he couldn't help but feel a little angry. However, he did not suppress his energy, but instead showed his thoughts.

After all, with his current method of shrinking the ground into an inch, coupled with the technique of closing the universe and obstructing the mandrill's eyes, it is not difficult to escape from the hands of the characters in the real human realm.

Since your life can be protected, why not fight one?

...

"Do you know that since I practiced, I have always been in the world with one sword, and have fought with people with higher cultivation, but have never been provoked by people with lower cultivation."

The man in green had already held the sword, but when he saw Qingyuan's white jade ruler pointing at him, he was not afraid, so he couldn't help but pause his movements and said, "Okay!"

He stood up, took a step forward, landed on the clouds, and stood ten feet in front of Qingyuan.

"I won't take advantage of you by flying clouds and fog."

The man in green drew his sword out.

The sword blade is like a pool of autumn water, rippling with light.

He pointed his sword at Qingyuan and said, "I am the Qinglian Li Babai. Who are you?"

Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Babai? Qingyuan's eyes were slightly condensed, revealing a few strange colors.

Li Babai called himself Qinglian layman, and most of the practitioners in the world called him Qinglian Sword Immortal.

This person is from a scattered man. Because he has an old age with Ge Xiang, he has long been included in the Shu Kingdom camp. Because he is a real person and has a wonderful swordsmanship, he has always had a high status in Shu Kingdom, and he is called Qinglian in Shu outside.

"Qingyuan."

"Qinghara?"

Li Babai said: "There are not many people who can attract me, but those like you who dare to face real people with the fifth level of heaven cultivation are stupid, but their courage is commendable, and they can be regarded as one... Don't worry, I will save your life."

Qing Dynasty originally focused on fighting and fighting, and fighting life and death was not the original intention. I heard what Li Babai said, it was just right.

"You take action first."

Li Babai waved his hand.

Just as he stopped, a red thunder burst out from the front of the Qingyuan white jade ruler.

Even Li Babai couldn't help but feel a sudden jump in his heart, "Responding so quickly? Or is this kid already thinking of shamelessly attacking him?"

Thunder roared.

He stroked the sword forward.

The sword energy greets each other.

There was a sudden sound.

Thunder overflowed and the sword energy shattered.

The surrounding mountains and forests, the trees are broken, the wood chips are flying, and the leaves are everywhere.

There are no villages or any strangers around the surrounding area. You can show your skills. You don’t have to worry about your surroundings like Sanxing Village at that time, so you can restrain yourself.

"good!"

A few rays of light flashed in Li Babai's eyes.

He thought that a wisp of sword energy was enough to deal with a cultivator in the fifth level of heaven, but he didn't expect that he would be disbanded by the other party.

"It's true that there are some tricks to dare to face the real person."

"Is that the thunder magical power? Or the Taoist method?"

I had many thoughts, but they all turned into a sword.

The sword breaks through the sky! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!
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