Chapter 14 Please Sword

At this time, there were still several people standing everywhere on the eighth floor of Tongtian Tower, with their eyes closed and complex faces.

These are the other immortals who are struggling in the fantasy.

Looking at the entrance at the top, Li Xiaohe said, "Sister, let's go up."

At this time, he and Lin Mengyao have passed the test of the fantasy, so they ignored the others and went up with the spiral ladder. At this time, they saw that the entrance of the nine floors was getting closer and closer, and there was no other abnormality.

Li Xiaohe walked on the spiral ladder but looked down from time to time. He clearly remembered that Lier was killed by Lin Mengyao in that fantasy.

Looking at Lin Mengyao in front of her, her face was as frosty as before, and she couldn't see what she was thinking.

After this fantasy, Li Xiaohe has many questions in his heart. If one day it is really like this, will Li Er raise his sword to himself?

Can you really give up your life like this?

The scenes of the past appeared in his mind, but in the end he understood that Lier was just one of his persistence, and he was still too impulsive in the fantasy just now.

How can you give up many things in your heart for this persistence?

At this time, he had reached the entrance of the ninth floor, and he jumped up with Lin Mengyao.

As soon as they entered the ninth floor, they found that they were now in a narrow curved channel. In the channel, there was only a little moonlight that kept penetrating through the ventilation window, which looked extremely quiet and deep.

"Be careful, it has reached the ninth floor. At this time, the people who can come up are the best people of all factions." Lin Mengyao said lightly.

Li Xiaohe was also clear in his heart, so he carefully followed Lin Mengyao to the channel far away.

The two walked for a long time, and there was a sudden light in front of them, and they saw that they had reached a huge round and empty place at this moment.

At this time, a black figure was sitting cross-legged, but it was the most mysterious "Tian Li" among the five people sent by Qionghua to participate in the tower fight, and several people sitting not far from Tian Li were injured and were closing their eyes and breathing.

Obviously, this is already the center of the ninth floor. As long as the moon rises in the sky, the slates will appear in the air one by one. At that time, as long as people step on those stones and jump up, they can reach the top of the tower.

Li Xiaohe looked out of the ventilation window and saw that the moon was bright at this time. He thought that the cold moon would rise to the sky for a long time.

Then he was about to sit down cross-legged in that corner to adjust his breath, but at this time, the "Huang Yang" in his hand suddenly trembled slightly in the scabbard, and he looked at Lin Mengyao beside him.

And Lin Mengyao was also looking at him suspiciously at this time, and saw that the "Xuanling" behind Lin Mengyao was also trembling gently.

Li Xiaohe was wondering when he saw Tianli sitting cross-legged in the middle, but he opened his eyes and looked at him.

saw Tianli's eyes full of war intentions looking at him, and then slowly got up, but a thick sword spirit appeared to attack Li Xiaohe at the moment he got up.

The sword spirit was beyond Li Xiaohe's imagination. He had just pulled out the divine sword in his hand to block him, and the sword spirit had hit Huang Yang's sword.

Then the sword "buzzed" and the yellow light was released, but Li Xiaohe stepped back a few steps.

"Brother, what does this mean?" Lin Mengyao saw Tianli suddenly take action against Li Xiaohe, but there was a trace of anger on her cold face.

Tianli slowly came to the two and said lightly, "I'm just here to sharpen my sword. Now I'm asking him for a sword. When he defeats, it's you."

Please sword!

Li Xiaohe frowned. From the first time he saw Tianli, he knew that this person was different from ordinary people. Today, he finally knew that this person used to sharpen himself and improve his cultivation by fighting with others. No wonder he was angry.

This kind of person born for war is determined and cold, but it will not harm people's hearts.

As soon as Lin Mengyao heard Tian Li's words, she frowned and snorted coldly and was about to take action. At this time, Li Xiaohe stepped up in front of her.

Knowing this fierce temperament, Li Xiaohe was also relieved and wanted to sharpen himself.

He has also experienced many battles since he entered Xianmen for so long.

He was originally a person who was cold and hot inside. He had a lot of persistence and blood in his heart. After going through these many battles, the bitterness and warmth along the way also made him gradually understand that being in Xianmen was not as comfortable as imagined.

The struggle in the fairy gate is even more sinister than in the mortal world. There are royal restrictions in the mortal world, but everything in the fairy gate only depends on strength.

The demon disciple in Qianjing City in front of him was cut in half by Lin Mengyao, but everyone looked reasonable.

And when Chang Fan was besieged and killed, he would have died if he hadn't met him.

He is now in Xianmen. With the rise of his strength, he will face more and more in the future. If he is careless, he is afraid that he will be more or less lucky, and he still has many wishes in his heart.

He can't avoid all that all the time. It's time to face them calmly.

Now you can only seize every opportunity to improve your strength to complete many unfinished things in your heart.

Li Xiaohe stepped up in front of Lin Mengyao and said with a magic sword in his hand: "Sister, I'll go first."

Lin Mengyao did not expect Li Xiaohe to be like this, because he always thought that Li Xiaohe was a strong-hearted person and had to fight back, but now she suddenly felt that she still looked down on him.

He used to be tolerant and unknown, but now he has such strength, there is no need to avoid it.

When Lin Mengyao was so distracted, Li Xiaohe had already walked to the center and stood opposite Tianli.

The people around were also getting up in a hurry, looked at Tian Li with some timidity, and quickly retreated.

It seems that these people have been defeated by Tianli. Li Xiaohe thought of this and slightly stimulated the true yuan in his body, and the yellow light of the sword blade swallowed.

"Please." Tianli took the long sword out of his sheath and lowered his voice to Li Xiaohe.

When Li Xiaohe closed his words, he twisted his wrist, and then the yellow light of the sword waved to Tianli.

The face of Tianli was cold, and the long sword in his hand was dark, but there was no trace of sword spirit overflowing.

It was not until Li Xiaohe's sword waved at him that he raised his hand slightly, and the sword in his hand just blocked the blow.

The two swords intersect.

At this time, Li Xiaohe felt that the long sword in Tianli's hand was only shaken when it intersed with his divine sword, and then a huge force came to the palm of his hand.

He only felt unstable, and Huang Yang in his hand was about to get out of his hand and hurriedly withdrew his sword and floated back.

But Tianli followed, one sword faster than another, one sword more accurate than another, and more and more fierce.

Li Xiaohe was only hit by the shadow of the sword and retreated step by step.

Until the end, he was completely forced into a corner and could not retreat, but at this time, Tianli retreated.

As soon as Tian Li retreated, Li Xiaohe found that under the same response just now, the palm of his hand had already cracked, but his nerves were tense and did not feel pain just now.

At this time, as soon as the fierce attack stopped, his hand couldn't help shaking, and the sword also hissed unwillingly.

"If you only have this ability, don't blame me." Tianli retreated to the distance at this time.

Hearing this, Li Xiaohe was a little angry, but he was forced to suppress it down. He looked up at the sky and saw that Tianli's long sword was still dark without any sword spirit.

He didn't even release his sword spirit just now. He just used his own strength to use his swordsmanship to fight against himself.

Li Xiaohe was immediately shocked. It seemed that Tianli was indeed a swordsman. In this fight, he did not fight for his own cultivation and sword spirit, but only competed with himself with swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes. After a moment, when he opened his eyes, his eyes were like a torch.

The divine sword in his hand also slowly stopped hissing, and the yellow sword was all collected in the sword, like an ordinary sword.

"Okay, you have the courage. This is indeed better than many people." Tianli saw that he put away his external Zhenyuan and Jianqi and smiled.

Li Xiaohe slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and the swordsmanship of Hunyuan repeated several times in his mind before he opened his mouth to the sky in a deep voice.

"Please."

As soon as his request came out, Tianli's face returned to a cold color in an instant, and the long sword in his hand attacked him like the wind.

As soon as Tianli's long sword arrived in front of him, Li Xiaohe turned his wrist and stabbed straight to the weakest part of Tianli's sword.

"Hmm!" Tianli saw that his blow was slightly happy, but then he changed the weakness of the sword road, but the sword force did not diminish and attacked him.

Li Xiaohe was calm at this time. He saw the sharp sword road, only took a sword flower, and instantly stabbed the body of Tianli sword several times.

"Ding•••Ding•••Ding•••"

A series of taps resounded, and the fierce sword road also deflected slightly. At this time, Li Xiaohe flashed and almost wiped his arm behind him.

However, Huang Yangjian was held behind by Li Xiaohe, and he would draw Tian Li's fierce arm. If he was really scratched by such a thing, I'm afraid that Tian Li's fierce arm would be abandoned.

Tianli saw that Li Xiaohe frowned slightly, and then withdrew the long sword on his arm.

The Huangyang sword passed by the black sword that had just been protected at his arm like a dragon, and sparks splashed and left a shallow scratch on his sword.

After all, Tianli's long sword is not as good as Li Xiaohe's divine sword, and it was slightly damaged under this handover.

At this time, Li Xiaohe had arrived behind Tianli and cut him in the waist with his sword.

Tianli twisted his waist, and the sword in his hand blocked the fatal blow behind him.

In the subsequent sword fight, he saw Li Xiaohe as if he was close to the sky and attracted his intentional fate.

However, Tianli calmly dodged and blocked it again and again, and only took a blow from time to time to Li Xiaohe's lifeline.

At this time, both of them waved their swords like the wind. The sword film rose up, and the sound of the two swords became more and more compact.

This dangerous and dangerous swordsmanship competition was seen by Lin Mengyao's frown and her eyes were anxious.