Under the circumstance of fully urging the Tyrant Body Jue, Jiang Li's full strength mixed with aura covers the body surface, and the defensive effect against physical damage and aura damage is very strong.

In theory, as long as the attack on the body does not exceed the sum of the combined strength of Jiang Li's own strength and spiritual energy, it will not be possible to break his overlord body art.

Apart from being unable to attack while defending, the only drawback of this physique cultivation method might be that it consumes a lot of money.

However, for Jiang Li, the word fatigue has not appeared in his dictionary for a long time.

Even countless sword lights kept falling on him, taking away several times the total amount of spiritual energy in a normal Qi refining period.

Jiang Li's physical strength and aura have always been maintained at full value and have not moved at all.

The sword light that struck him could only be turned into Jianxin's nourishment and the experience of Tyrant Body Art in the end.

But there are no absolutes in people's strengths and weaknesses.

These thousands of Shushan ancestors, the weaker ones, might just be practicing Qi to build the foundation, the powerful ones are as strong as the Dan Yuanying, and even stronger bosses exist.

The will that they retained on the flying sword naturally also had a huge difference.

As the sword sound intensified, and I don't know when it started, several relatively larger sword lights gradually gathered over the land of the sword burial.

These few sword lights condensed from the sword breath of the cavern, the simple calculation of energy, in fact, is relatively ordinary, that is, the level around the foundation period.

But the problem is the will of those powerful sword repairers. These wills can basically be regarded as the incomplete version of Jianxin.

That is something that can be ignored or greatly weakened the defense. Even if it is the Tyrant Body Jue, it is helpless to be restrained by it!

A metallic sword light struck silently from behind and hit Jiang Li's back directly.

The disciple suit made of Jiuyoumu roots was directly cut into a **** open-back suit, and Jiang Li's back skin also showed a fleeting, subtle blood mark.

This sword was already even more powerful than Chang Wanzhou's strongest sword.

Jiang Li touched his back and couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.

These Shushan sword repairs that can ignore the defense, one by one, are really as strong as opening up.

Terrible.

At this time, Wenxin was outside the sword hole.

A few sword lights crossed the sky and landed at the entrance of the cave.

It is a few elders from Shushan who have heard the news.

It's just that on their bodies, they all seem to be a little dusty, like the sword has been flying for a long time, and they have just returned to the mountain.

One of them is Wei Wangxuan, the master of Jinjianfeng Peak.

"Meet the peak master and the elders."

"Master, several elders, are you back, two uncles?"

The Shoudong disciple is usually small and transparent, and is a little nervous when facing the senior sect.

And Chang Wanzhou, a genius disciple who is valued, is more comfortable, neither humble nor overbearing.

It's just that he didn't talk about Jiang Li for the first time, instead he asked about the two uncles.

The uncle he was talking about was naturally the two golden cores of Zuo Mo and Zuo Luo.

How about Shushan's human touch?

When Elder Duan Shuang rebelled against the sect, he was determined to be a traitor, and then the elder of the battleship Feizhou Jindan pursued and killed him overnight, so that the opponent did not even escape for a thousand miles and was shot down with serious injuries.

You should know that Duan Shuang at that time had not yet slaughtered the city, so he was treated like this.

Looking at Shushan again, the two left surnames Jin Dan have already massacred the city, and the news has spread throughout the entire world of immortality, and the fact that they have fallen into demonic cultivation is irrefutable.

But that's it, Shu Shan was still willing to risk the world's desperation and did not announce the expulsion of the two elders from the sect.

They still refuse to believe this fact.

After the competition ended, Wei Feng led the team to set off, but his purpose was not to clear the door, but to find people back and make things clear.

"The two of them... ran to the vicinity of Evernight City and attacked several merchant ships of the Zongmen. We have seen the traces, and it is indeed their sword technique."

The faces of Fengzhu Wei and several elders were very ugly. They ran to the kingdom of South India and checked almost every sword mark in the city, trying to find any suspicious clues.

But the facts have disappointed them.

In the ruins, they found more than two thousand huge sword marks, these sword marks came from more than 20 kinds of Shushan sword arts.

But no matter how critical they are, they can only see that the swordsmanship of the two elders Zuo Mo Zuoluo is superb. As for the doubts, it is really not at all.

Then they used special means to find all the clues, and finally chased the Evernight City, but they learned the news that two Golden Core Swordsmen brazenly attacked the Evernight City caravan.

As the peak master of Jin Xingfeng, Elder Wei is the two immediate superiors. If he is in a good mood, there will be ghosts.

Several elders in the same group explained a few words, Chang Wanzhou still wanted to ask, but Elder Wei waved his hand to stop them.

Later, he had to report to the sword head of Shushan. He didn't know how to speak, and now he didn't want to mention this matter at all.

"You mean, that kid Jiang Li from the Tibetan Scripture Valley is in this cave?"

Fengzhu Wei and several elders stood at the entrance of the cave, and from time to time a wave of five-colored swords flew towards them.

But those fierce sword lights, before they got close to them, had already dispersed in the air and disappeared without a trace.

Obviously, this Jianxin talent was not as simple as Jiang Li had imagined. There were more mysteries waiting for him to discover in the depths of his cultivation.

"Just awakening Jianxin can arouse Wenxin Sword Cave to such an extent, the cultivation base during the qi refining period can withstand the five-color sword tide...this Jiang Li has a boundless future."

"It's a pity that such a good Jianxin talent is destined to be covered in dust."

Jiang Li is a physical training and a disciple of Elder He. Wei Wangxuan and Elder He were monks of the same era, and the two had also had a lot of dealings.

He couldn't help but feel heartbroken at the thought of such a jade being picked up by that reckless man.

Especially in the final match of the Big Competition, Jiang Li had a battle with the Yuan monk, which was even more outrageous.

From the beginning to the end, the opponent who has practiced Hshou meditation was under the downside, and in the end he didn't even suffer a bit of injury. That is simply not something that a normal person can do.

"Peak Master, what do we do next? Shall we get him out? If something happens to Jiang Li here, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain from the Tibetan Scripture Valley."

Due to the influence of the two elders Zuo Mo Zuoluo, there is a great controversy over the Wuxing Peak of Mount Shu in the world of Immortal Cultivation in Dazhong Mountain.

If at this time. The outstanding disciple of the Tibetan Scripture Valley died in the boundary of Shu Mountain, that is really not clear.

"It's okay, don't underestimate this white list first, but to be on the safe side, I'll go in first."

After all, Jiang Li was invited to Shushan on his own initiative, so he couldn't leave him alone.

Wei Wangxuan let the others disperse, and he wandered into the cave. The sword lights that fluttered in the cave automatically stepped away in front of him. They went all the way in, without even the corners of his clothes. hurt.

But Jiang Li in the cave was still happy at this time.

Even if these sword lights inherited the sharpness of Shushan Jianxiu, most of them could not break Jiang Li's defense.

Only a few sword lights were enough to scrape him under the blessing of the dead sword repair will.

It's just that his recovery ability is also inhumanly strong. If his eyes are not good, it is generally impossible to see those blood stains.

He also got a bargain here, and he still didn't forget to behave well, and started taunting the empty cave.

"No, no, no, no? That's it? Do you dare to come more violently?"

Practicing the Tyrant Body Jue needs to be beaten to feel the cancellation of that power, and the soft sword light really makes him unable to get up.

But in the end, his ridicule was completely heard by Fengzhu Wei.

"Well, it is the first time that the old man has heard of this kind of request for so many years since Xiuxian has practiced swordsmanship. Since you are a guest, how can you disappoint the guest."

Feng Master Wei saw that Jiang Li had nothing to do in Jianguang, and was not too surprised.

He knew Jiang Li's copper skin and iron bones.

And the five-color sword tide inspired by Jiang Li's own swordsmanship obviously couldn't move him.

Therefore, Fengzhu Wei made a very generous decision to help this junior.

Cang!

His own golden flying sword came out of its sheath and fell directly into the place where the sword was buried.

Hum~

As Wei Wangxuan pointed out, almost the entire Wenxinjian cave was shaken, and then the sword sound and the five-color wave resounding through the cave suddenly became different.

Stabbed!

A golden sword light swept across Jiang Li's shoulders covered with dark skin. Jiang Li only felt a slight coolness in his shoulders, and a trace of blood flowed down from his shoulders.

The plain light of the sword was unexpectedly stunned on Jiang Li's body, marking a long, narrow wound.

Jiang Li was shocked. What was the situation? There were no signs of these sword lights, and they suddenly became so strong!

Puff puff!

Two sword lights flew up again and hit Jiang Li's chest frontally. A big "X" was drawn directly on his chest.

Although this kind of skin trauma can grow in a few seconds, it can’t hold up more and more.

One after another, the sword light flew, causing him to be covered with color.

But what made him a little puzzled, among the five-color sword light, only the sword light, which represents the metal, became particularly powerful, as if it had directly blessed a powerful sword heart.

Even his Overlord Body Art can't bear it completely.

After dozens of consecutive encounters, a black pike suddenly came out from his waist, and it circled Jiang Li at a very fast speed. With a few curls, dozens of golden sword lights were shattered in an instant.

Wow, that is the impervious prisoner dragon lock to protect the lord.

The pitch-black iron chain danced wildly in the cave like a magic dragon, directly wiping out nearly half of the sword light in the surrounding area.

Immediately, the prisoner dragon lock flew back to Jiang Li's side, and another round of twists and turns, woven into a spherical black lock cage by itself, protecting Jiang Li in the middle.

Jiang Li has never used the Prison Dragon Lock as a defense, but that is not because its defensive ability is not strong, but because it is too strong, so it has not been used.

According to Elder He, this prisoner dragon lock was discovered on an ancient dragon corpse.

The material is so special that even real dragons can't damage it. Nowadays, no one can do it in the world of cultivating immortals.

Now, although after a long period of scouring, the power that used to be is no longer there. And because the material is hard and cannot be cast and cannot be carved, the magic weapon cannot be re-refined.

This made a divine tool degenerate into a chain with only the advantage of being hard.

But this hard material itself is already an extremely rare treasure.

The dense sword light kept hitting the prison dragon lock, sputtering sparks, and then no traces were left.

Even the powerful Jianxin talent can't work on this chain.

Jiang Li was very satisfied with this. The hard nature of the prison dragon lock has not changed, but its power was too small before.

Although external attacks cannot destroy it, they can easily knock it into the air. Now after a long period of spiritual nourishment, the prison dragon lock has become a lot stronger.

Jiang Li also didn't intend to let the prison dragon lock block all the sword light, which was not in line with his interests.

With a thought, he controlled the prison dragon lock to adjust the gap between the ball-shaped chain cage.

A part of the sword light fell on him, and he continued to practice Tyrant Body Jue.

Then Elder Wei was also a novelty, but he didn't expect Elder He to pass on all the prisoners to this disciple.

The old guy really stopped paying attention to this little disciple. But in this case, this level of sword light would be meaningless to him.

Wei Wangxuan raised his sword again just as he was about to point out, and shook his head again, giving up his intention to continue increasing the difficulty.

"...As an elder, it's not easy to be told that I bullied you, nothing else, just treat it as compensation for your sword injuries."

Elder Wei pointed out a sword, and the golden flying sword released light again.

Hum~

Under the leadership of the golden lightsaber, all the flying swords in the entire sword burial ground began to echo each other. After reaching the limit, the cave suddenly restored calmness.

But the five-color sword light composed of will and the breath of the sword hole, as if under command, all of the brain flew towards Jiang Li.

For a while, it was like a squally rainstorm hitting bananas, the sphere formed by the prison dragon lock was compressed to the limit, and it was directly attached to Jiang Li's body.

It was not until after two full minutes that all the sword light moths rushed to the fire, and Jian Yu stopped.

That's it, no more?

But what made Jiang Li a little strange was that after this wave of sword rain, his spiritual world was abnormal and did not receive the white light spot.

Carefully opened the prisoner's dragon lock and took a look, only to discover that countless white light spots in front of him slowly converged, and turned into a sword-holding figure.

Then before Jiang Li could react, the figure suddenly rushed into his eyebrows, and spontaneously rehearsed various sword arts in his sea of ​​consciousness.

[Inspiring feedback from Wenxin Jiandong and the sound of the sword, the sword spirit bequeathed on itself]

[Legend of sword spirit: protect the mind from the abnormal mental state, continue to cultivate the sword heart, increase the speed of sword skills comprehension by 300%, increase the strength of sword heart by 100%, sword sense +10, duration 3 months] (-+)

After a long pause, Jiang Li hadn't figured out what was going on. He tried several times to make sure that the extra white figure in the consciousness space was harmless to him, so he dared to point this state to an infinite duration.

Come to Shu Mountain, get a sword heart of Shura, and a bequest of sword spirit. If there is another sword repair state next, he can hardly imagine what his beloved master will be like after returning to the sect. expression.

In addition, the Tyrant Body Jue finally reached the seventh level in these sword tides.

As long as he was upgrading one level, he could try to turn the immovable hegemonic body of the Tyrant Body Jue into a gain state.

The matter of turning the "immovable hegemony" into an "active hegemony" is just around the corner.

He reshaped clothes for himself~www.NovelMTL.com~ He just stood up from the rock.

"Huh? I have seen Fengzhu Wei."

Jiang Li just finished work, but he saw Wei Wangxuan who was standing on the side. With this cultivation base, Jiang Li really didn't know when the other party came.

"Well, your kid is really making a lot of noise, forget it, come out if it's okay."

"Three days later, at noon, enter the town demon tower."

After Wei Wangxuan left a message, he turned and flew away.

Jiang Li scratched his head and followed behind the opponent before walking out.

. . . .

Thousands of miles apart, never sleep outside the city.

The avatar of Jiuyou muttered to himself as he watched the Bailianshan merchant ship that was gradually moving away.

"Attacking a merchant ship? Interesting."

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