Chapter 590: The universe is boundless, Qiankun borrows the law!
After six years, Li Daoxuan returned to Longyou County again.
This place is thriving, much more prosperous than it was six years ago. When passing by Qingniu Temple, he paused slightly .
He and his master lived here in the past, and there were ghosts here.
It has now been completely renovated and has a plaque on the door that reads "Former Residence of the National Master". Although no one lives there, it is kept very clean.
After leaving Qingniu Temple, he finally arrived at the Xihe River where he had slain the dragon.
The river flows endlessly, majestic and magnificent.
There is red grass growing on the shore , which never withers all year round and emits a strange fragrance that can drive away insects, snakes, mosquitoes and flies.
Wherever a dragon falls, there must be something magical.
As Li Daoxuan slowly approached, these red grasses suddenly fluttered together for some reason, and the snowflakes in the sky were blown away by an invisible force.
clang!
The Dragon Roar Sword Box in Li Daoxuan's arms seemed to sense something and trembled slightly.
"What a strong sword energy! Congratulations, Brother Yan! Your cultivation has broken through again and entered the late stage of Yin Shen."
Li Daoxuan's long hair fluttered slightly, but he was holding a white umbrella, standing still like an abyss. The surging and sharp sword energy, as murderous as winter, reached in front of him and immediately turned into a breeze.
A bitter smile appeared in Yan Chixia's eyes.
He had been cultivating his sword for six months, and the sword energy was as strong as a violent storm, capable of destroying mountains and breaking peaks. However, he did not expect to appear so powerless when facing Li Daoxuan.
Xu Qingxuan's laughter sounded, still hearty, but it seemed a little lacking in strength.
"Haha, Li kid, it's only been half a year since the battle with Chi You. During this half year, you have been traveling around the world in secret, and your cultivation seems to be even more unfathomable. Are you about to become an immortal?"
Facing this respected senior, Li Daoxuan did not choose to hide anything and nodded frankly, "Soon."
Xu Qingxuan showed a trace of emotion in his eyes and sighed: "Xian..."
During the battle with Chi You, the Heavenly Palace and Lingshan Mountain appeared. Many powerful Yang Gods from Buddhism and Taoism could not resist the temptation and chose to ascend. As a result, the number of powerful Yang Gods in the world decreased sharply.
Coupled with the deaths of a large number of Yin Shen Realm cultivators in battle, the current cultivation world has declined a lot.
Li Daoxuan, the most powerful man in the world, is already on the verge of becoming an immortal. If he were to ascend to heaven, this world would be too boring.
"Little Li, do you still remember the ten-year agreement?"
Xu Qingxuan suddenly asked.
"Of course I remember."
Li Daoxuan looked towards Xu Qingxuan and saw that this once charming and stunning swordsman was now gray-haired and skinny, and his vitality was as vague as a candle in the wind.
"Senior Xu, is there really no other solution?"
Xu Qingxuan shook his head and smiled, "You are about to become an immortal, how can you not see my situation? Why bother asking again."
Li Daoxuan remained silent. He saw through everything and had long seen that Xu Qingxuan was almost exhausted. The fact that he had been able to hold on until now was due to his profound cultivation.
Medicine cannot cure it, not even his nectar can prolong his life.
Xu Qingxuan was too strong-willed. He fought demons all over the world, and gave his all in every battle, even at the cost of his life force and blood. As time went by, his body had become like a dead tree.
Unless it is a rare item like the Queen Mother's Peaches or Laojun's Golden Elixir that is a gift from heaven and earth, it is impossible to prolong life.
"Little Li, I can't wait another ten years. Now it's the sixth year, so you and Chixia should fulfill the promise you made that year."
"Let me watch this wonderful sword fight one more time before I leave."
Li Daoxuan was silent for a moment, and then said: "In this case, I will obey your command."
"No hurry, wait for one more person."
After Xu Qingxuan finished speaking, he looked toward the horizon, with a hint of uneasiness in his eyes.
After an unknown amount of time, a stream of light flew by, and Zhang Qianyang came hurriedly, anxiously saying: "Old man, I brought you the Dragon Tiger Golden Pill, you quickly-"
Xu Qingxuan shook his head and refused, smiling: "Thank you for not telling Ningyan."
He didn't want the person he admired in his youth to see his current miserable state, so when he delivered the message, he specifically asked Zhang Qianyang not to tell Ning Yan.
Fortunately, this old guy finally proved reliable for once.
"Everyone is here, Li Xiaozi, Chixia, you can start now."
Xu Qingxuan looked at his disciple and encouraged him with a smile: "Don't be afraid. I am a disciple of Wanshou Palace. I can lose, but I can't be afraid."
Yan Chixia took a deep breath, his eyes became firm in an instant, and he said, "Yes, Master!"
Li Daoxuan put away his umbrella, looked at Yan Chixia calmly, and said: "Brother Yan, you are still unable to activate the Wanren Divine Sword, and the sword in my box is too sharp. It would be unfair to use it. I will use my umbrella as a sword to fulfill the ten-year agreement."
He spent ten cents to buy the umbrella, a very ordinary oil-paper umbrella. He came here holding the umbrella with this idea in mind.
"Okay, Imperial Master, be careful. I have been learning swordsmanship from Master for six years and have acquired thirty-six swords, which I call... the Infinite Heaven and Earth."
Yan Chixia took off the sword case behind him. With a roar, the heavy sword case stood on the ground. The sword energy attached to it dispersed the snowflakes on the ground, revealing a vacuum zone.
He opened the sword box, revealing thirty-six swords that were gleaming with cold light, and filled with sword energy like long rivers, which was quite astonishing.
Li Daoxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a hint of surprise.
Wow, I have been practicing for so many years, but there are only five swords in the box. Yan Chixia has been practicing for six years and has accumulated thirty-six swords. This guy can't be a collector.
"The sky and the earth are boundless, the universe borrows the law, and the sword becomes thousands!"
The next moment, precious swords kept flying out from the sword box. There were clearly only thirty-six swords, but it seemed as if there were thousands and thousands of them, endless, like a sea of swords.
This is somewhat similar to the Taiyi Tiangang Sword Technique of Longhu Mountain, but it is faster and more fierce, and the sword energy is condensed but not dispersed.
It has to be said that Yan Chixia is indeed a rare swordsmanship genius. In just six years, he was able to cultivate such magical powers.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Thousands of swords broke through the air, and the crisscrossing sword energy shattered the flying snow in the sky, like a dragon tearing through the sky, and crashed towards Li Daoxuan.
"good."
He commented, without moving the white umbrella in his hand, but just blew lightly.
In an instant, the falling snowflakes were no longer graceful and moving, but were surrounded by crystal sword energy, like a spinning and flying glass jade sword, shooting towards the thousands of sword shadows.
Ding ding dong!
The snowflakes that would have been easily shattered before now smashed into pieces the flying swords. In the blink of an eye, the dragon formed by thousands of swords turned into a small snake. In the blink of an eye again, the small snake turned into an earthworm.
Finally, all the flying swords disappeared, leaving thirty-six flying swords stuck in the ground in a haphazard manner, still buzzing and vibrating.
The snow in the sky suddenly returned to normal and slowly fell.
Yan Chixia stretched out his hand, snowflakes fell on his palm, and quickly melted into water, without even a trace of sword energy.
Xu Qingxuan's eyes were bright and he was full of admiration.
"What a great move to turn snow into a sword, Chixia! Even if you have thirty-six swords in your box, how can they compare to his sword that uses the heaven and earth as a sword?"
Li Daoxuan nodded slightly and said, "Senior, you are so kind."
He did not use any other magical powers, only swordsmanship. If he said it was a sword duel, then it was a sword duel.
"Brother Yan, do you have any other sword moves?"
Good swordsmanship is like drinking fine wine. Li Daoxuan was not satisfied yet, so he asked.
Yan Chixia looked at the white umbrella in his hand, feeling somewhat unwilling. Even if there was a huge gap between the two of them, couldn't he even make the other party draw his sword?
Just now, Li Daoxuan just blew a breath and didn't even move the umbrella.
"Of course, please taste it, Master!"
After that, Yan Chixia bit his finger, quickly formed a seal, and chanted: "Without a name or form, neither false nor real, the golden body is indestructible, and the soul is out of the body!"
The next moment, his body suddenly stopped moving, and a yin spirit as bright as the moon flew out of his body.
Li Daoxuan frowned slightly, because it was still daytime and Yan Chixia was only in the Yin God realm. If his soul left his body, he would undoubtedly be hurt by the sunlight.
Li Daoxuan was already prepared to rescue people, but he didn't expect that Yan Chixia's Yin spirit would shout loudly, and the thirty-six flying swords that were slanted on the ground flew out in unison, blending with his soul and transforming into a magic sword that shone with golden light.
All the sunlight that could harm the Yin God was blocked by the thirty-six flying swords, and they could even borrow a trace of the sun's power from it, thus flashing with golden light.
Although there was only one sword, the power of this sword was far stronger than the thousands of swords just now. The extremely strong and masculine sword energy melted all the snowflakes within a hundred feet radius, making Li Daoxuan unable to use the snow as a sword anymore.
"Great swordsmanship!"
Li Daoxuan couldn't help but admire him. When he was fighting with Xing Tian's true spirit, his soul also left his body and turned into a sword, but at that time he was in the Yang Shen realm.
Yan Chixia was able to figure out this sword in the Yin Shen realm. His talent is so high that it is eye-catching.
Li Daoxuan finally drew his sword.
The white umbrella in his hand
As the sword was thrust out, the bare trees actually sprouted new buds, the withered flowers regained their color, golden carp jumped out of the water, and the world was like a painting slowly being colored.
This is a sword of boundless vitality, and it is also what Li Daoxuan gained from traveling around the mountains and rivers in the past six months.
Look at the colorful mountains and rivers, insects and fish playing in the water, and all kinds of creatures competing for freedom in the frosty sky.
All of Yan Chixia's sword energy melted away in this boundless vitality, his murderous aura vanished, and he even developed a trace of compassion for all living things.
As the sword energy dissipated, thirty-six flying swords fell down instantly, and Yan Chixia's soul was directly drawn back into his body.
However, not only was he not injured, he felt full of energy and all the minor injuries he had in the past were healed.
Looking at Li Daoxuan, he knew that the other party was willing to help.
"Is there a third sword?"
Li Daoxuan asked with great interest.
"Yes, but the third sword can only be used for defense."
"Okay, I'll attack then."
Li Daoxuan finally moved. With one step, the distance seemed to shrink to an inch. He used the white umbrella as a sword and stabbed towards Yan Chixia again.
But this time it is no longer light and agile, but majestic and unparalleled, like a million soldiers shouting, trampling down the mountains and rivers, and daring to change the sun and the moon to a new sky.
Unfair sword intention!
Yan Chixia was startled and quickly made some hand gestures.
"The sky and earth are boundless, the universe borrows the law, the vast sky is righteous, the sun and the moon shine together!"
Thirty-six flying swords formed a circle, like a round mirror, borrowing the light of the sun, blocking Li Daoxuan.
However, the seemingly powerful aperture made a crisp crackling sound after hitting the umbrella, like a broken mirror.
boom!
The flying swords shot out in all directions and pierced deeply into the mountain beside it, causing the entire mountain to roar and drop rubble continuously, as if it would collapse at any time.
Li Daoxuan's white umbrella stopped in front of Yan Chixia's eyebrows.
"I lost..."
Although he had known this would be the result, when he really faced it, Yan Chixia found himself still extremely disappointed.
The sword skills he practiced so hard were like , which made him confused and his sword heart was greatly hit.
Li Daoxuan put down his umbrella and said something. His voice was not loud but it drowned out the wind and snow.
"For the last sword strike, I used the sword intent of injustice."
"You lost to me, but Wanshou Palace's swordsmanship did not lose."
