The way of a saint is not that simple.

The Four Swords of Killing Immortals are only the most powerful killing techniques of the Sage of the Shangqing Dynasty, but they are not his powerful avenue.

The great road to the Qing Dynasty lies in Lingbao.

Ability to smelt all things into treasure.

How can one carry a treasure without a treasure?

The level of the Qingping Sword was too high for him to summon it directly, and the usual method of absorbing sword intent, although powerful, also limited the power of the sword intent of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

Without a carrying individual, it is like a source without roots.

Therefore, what Li Su wants to practice next in Teacher Shangqing's holy way is not how to use the sword intention of his four most precious swords, but how to refine the carrying objects.

After settling his own situation, he finally had the time to seriously deal with the genius of the Xuankong Sect.

Thinking of the word "Tianjiao", Li Su couldn't help but feel a little headache.

It is impossible for such a genius to travel without a strong person accompanying him.

Damn it, aren't there still a few Taiyi Xuanxian squatting outside the Immortal Mountain at this moment?

The more I think about it, the more likely it is.

For a moment, Li Su had the feeling that I was really screwed.

Fine!

You guys are awesome. I’m just going to visit the Fairy Mountain. Who am I going to offend?

Pulling the person in front of him, Li Su raised his fist, and terrible power began to gather.

Knock the person unconscious first and treat him as a prisoner!

If there are hostages in hand, and there are real immortals outside, they can still deal with them, right?

Before Xuan Cheng could gather his strength, Li Su punched the opponent directly in the belly.

His strength was so great that in an instant, Xuan Cheng's whole body flew up and his intestines were knotted.

The severe pain directly caused Xuan Cheng's face to twist into a ball, and blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably.

This resistance is not bad, and I should be able to fight it for two more rounds.

Thinking about it, Li Su punched again.

Boom!

There was another loud noise, Xuan Cheng's seven orifices were spurting blood, and his intestines were split.

However, something unexpected happened.

It seemed that because the force of his blow was too great, the dragon horn held by Li Su made a crisp sound.

With a click, the dragon's horn was broken...

wrong!

It should be said that the point where it is connected to the opponent's head is broken.

Ah~!

Xuan Cheng flew out, wailing in agony in mid-air, his face was completely distorted, blood was spurting from the fractured area, and something was being pulled out of his body, which was the power of a real dragon.

"Ahhh, my horn, my horn!"

Xuan Cheng's eyes widened, almost bursting out of his sockets, and he shouted with grief and anger: "Uncle, uncle, my horn! Ah! Ah!"

"Blood Food, you deserve to die!!!"

At this moment, an extremely huge roar sounded, with endless sadness, and three more figures appeared in the fairy mountain.

It's Xuanxian, they're coming in!

Realizing something was wrong, Li Su felt very wrong.

As a result, it was still a step too late!!!

Holding the dragon's horn, Li Su stood there in a daze, twitching at the corner of his mouth. Reasoning, the other party's head is so tall that it should be very strong. Even if he twists his head off, the horn should not be broken. I don't think this horn is special.

It was actually transplanted.

What he wants is not horns, but people!

Looking at the three guys with red eyes and terrifying auras, Li Su turned around and ran away without even thinking.

With a swish, the shadow was gone.

Too much, too much!

This is fraud, bloody fraud!!!

Li Su is so angry. If I had known earlier, I would have grabbed the head instead of the corner.!
Chapter completed!