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Chapter 602 Qinglian Yi, no power

Others don’t know, but Mo Yanxian, who was once the Daluo Dao Sect, is not unfamiliar with it. There is a powerful sword intent on Li Qinglian, just like a divine dragon that has been cultivated for tens of millions of years, and it will break through the sky at any time.

Mo Yanxian saw that Li Qinglian's eyes became more and more strange. He used to know that after the decomposition of the magic sword, a Taoist sword with only sword intent but no sword body separated out. There was no other way to control it except to be able to sense.

After the Daluo Sword Sect was broken more than a year ago, they had lost the Dao Sword. After searching for hundreds of years, there was no news.

The young man in green in front of him now contained a sword intent that soared into the sky, and Mo Yanxian had to wonder whether Li Qinglian was the one who was reincarnated in the Dao Sword.

After all, the powerful force with only sword intent but no sword body has great similarity to the soul.

After Li Qinglian asked, Mo Yanxian pondered for a while, and then used his soul power to explain the origin and guesses of his sect to Li Qinglian.

Among all information transmission, soul transmission is undoubtedly the fastest. It directly copies a memory to others and can instantly understand a large amount of information.

His right hand couldn't help but grab the hilt of the sword that was still made of stone, and Li Qinglian's eyes woke up slowly.

Li Qinglian, who woke up, had a struggle on her face and her eyes were full of pain.

"No...no..." Li Qinglian said in pain: "It's not like this, it's not like this!"

While Mo Yanxian and others looked at Li Qinglian in confusion, he himself fell into memories.

It was a valley with high trees and dense forests, with huge mountains towering over the two sides. Li Qinglian, who was sixteen or seventeen years old, was not wearing blue, but just some simple and broken clothes.

His face was dirty, but his eyes were filled with excitement.

"I finally came up. Although I didn't climb up from the two Poyun Mountains, I could have reached the top of this mysterious Miyun Mountain." Young Li Qinglian said excitedly: "Everyone says there are immortals here, and I will definitely find them."

In their mountain village, there is a legend that you can meet immortals by climbing to the top of Miyun Mountain. If the immortal is in a good mood, he will definitely accept himself as his disciple and become a free and happy immortal.

But he searched the top of the mountain for more than ten days, and turned the top of the mountain that was several times larger than their village for several times but did not see the so-called immortals, and there were not even decent animals.

You know, in order to have enough time to find immortals on the mountain, he came over all the way with hare pheasants.

Finally, when the sunset was setting, his eyes were dizzy and he fainted from hunger.

When he woke up again, it was already night.

"Wow, I didn't expect the stars on Miyun Mountain to be so bright and the moon is so beautiful." The torn boy smiled and flowers bloomed on his face.

After watching for a while, Li Qinglian suddenly realized and touched her stomach and shouted in surprise: "Hey! I'm not hungry!"

At this moment, a cute laugh came from behind him.

Seventeen-year-old Li Qinglian turned around, and he would never forget what kind of face it was. Even the moon in the sky was not as white as her, nor as beautiful as her.

After staring at it for a while, Li Qinglian suddenly woke up.

He quickly stood up and asked incoherently: "Please... may I ask, are you...you...a god?"

The beautiful woman slightly taller than him in front of Li Qinglian thought carefully, and he was only concerned about watching her black hair floating to the heels.

"I'm not a god." The woman with white light all over her body said to him with a smile.

Li Qinglian was disappointed, but immediately asked, "Then why am I not hungry?"

"That's because I ate you green fruits, just like this." As the woman said that, she took a few green fruits as big as dates and appeared in her hands.

Li Qinglian just thought it was her before.

In the days that followed, he was still searching for gods and immortals over and over again, and the beautiful woman who told him was named "Guanghan" slowly followed him and searched on the mountain for two years.

In the past years, in addition to looking for gods and immortals, his greatest happiness is to be with Guanghan.

One day in two years, Guanghan mysteriously put a shining thing in his hand. But before he could see it, the light disappeared.

No matter how he asked, she didn't say what it was. He just felt his head surging, as if something was growing up.

He believed that she would not harm him, so he ignored it. Anyway, the feeling disappeared after a few months.

Once, Guanghan and the others walked on the cliff that had been walking countless times. Guanghan asked Li Qinglian with bright eyes, "Don't look for gods in the future, okay?"

But Li Qinglian did not agree, and the two of them had a small quarrel.

It had never happened before. Li Qinglian went down the mountain in anger. I wonder if Guanghan looked down on the cliff every day from now on, waiting for his return.

Three months later, when Li Qinglian was nineteen and a half years old, his thought of regret reached its peak, and he had a kind of thought that he could not see Guanghan.

He rushed back quickly, but when he went back, he saw the second scene that he would never forget forever.

Guanghan was fighting with two men who didn't know where they came from. After a while, he flew in the sky, hitting the clouds around him so hard that they burst open.

After a while, it landed on the ground, and countless trees were broken, and even the hard rocks were shattered with one sword under their hands.

He just heard the two middle-aged men who were so fast that he could hardly see what they said, and if they didn't follow, they would kill them.

Li Qinglian was stunned for a moment and shouted loudly: "Guanghan, run away quickly! You are no match for them!"

He could see that Guanghan was at a disadvantage when fighting these two people. Sometimes she could seriously injure the other party, but they didn't.

As Li Qinglian rushed to the top of the mountain to recycle, a man in gray suddenly had hundreds of pieces of clones. Under the rapid attack, the opponent stabbed the light in the back.

"You demons, don't stay in the seal array, and you dare to escape!" Hundreds of people in gray gathered together and said viciously.

Another man in a purple Taoist suit smiled evilly and said, "Continue to resist, I'm not going to convince us now."

Li Qinglian looked at all this and exploded with a bang in her head.

He only remembered that he had no idea what he thought of at that time, and rushed forward with force, and suddenly reached in front of the two men, stretched out his hand to push them, but countless transparent long swords appeared and rushed towards them.

He killed the two men, but later he still did not save Guanghan. He watched Guanghan close his eyes in his arms, and then turned into light and surround him for a long time.

Later, he finally found out that he was a monk from the Wanhua Dao Realm and the Hunyuan Dao Realm. Guanghan was the demon clan outside the sky sealed here - Mei Demon.

But no matter what, Li Qinglian has already held grudges from the Wanhua Dao Palace and the Hunyuan Dao Palace. She worked hard to practice in order to one day escape to these two Dao Palaces.

"ah!!!"

Recalling the pain of the past, Li Qinglian's eyes turned red, and her whole body instantly rose with a terrifying aura, and her clothes flew all over.

With a loud roar, hundreds of heavenly fairy realms surrounding him retreated in surprise and stared at Li Qinglian in disbelief.

"He picked up the magic sword!" Shui Daohan said in shock.

With Li Qinglian's painful scream, he rushed together, and the giant sword, which was fifty meters high, collapsed. However, on the way to collapse, the stone hilt retreated, revealing a quaint blue color.

Mo Yanxian stood in front of Li Qinglian without retreating, his eyes fixed.

"Little brother, who are you?" Mo Yanxian asked in a deep voice.

The magic sword that gathered all the power of the entire sect actually recognized others, and Mo Yanxian felt very uncomfortable.

Li Qinglian, who was full of momentum, faced with the calm Mo Yanxian, and fell silent for a while, only the sound of the wind kept flying.

Suddenly, Li Qinglian shouted: "Who!"

While shouting angrily, Li Qinglian chopped the oblique with her right hand. The silver light shocked the sky, and a huge sword light with a diameter of about 100 meters went out deep into the sky.

"!!" Mo Yanxian's face was shocked, and a protective shield with a diameter of more than ten meters was suddenly generated on her body.

However, Li Qinglian's sword light did not appear on him, but a black light flashed deep in the sky in an instant, and the Dao Zu Qi Wusheng, whose face was covered with frost.

"Mo Yanxian." Qi Wusheng sneered at Mo Yanxian, "Long time no see!"

"Qi Wusheng!" Mo Yanxian's face changed drastically, and a silver long sword suddenly appeared in his hand and galloped towards Qi Wusheng.

Li Qinglian looked at Mo Yanxian, her blood-red eyes became clear, she sighed softly, and also carried the magic sword toward Qi Wusheng.

"Hahaha, relying on the power of the magic sword, I discovered me. But with the ability of you two, I also want to defeat me?" Qi Wusheng smiled disdainfully, and the black light appeared in his hand, forming a sphere with a diameter of more than ten meters.

"Destroy the Great Way, Destroy the Star!" Qi Wusheng sneered.

The Dao of Destruction is extremely powerful. He planned to kill Li Qinglian and Mo Yanxian in one move, and then snatch the magical sword he had been waiting for for thousands of years.

The black ball in Qi Wusheng's hand fell down at Li Qinglian and the others. There were also a trace of black light around Hunyuan's sphere and spinning into wings. A terrifying pressure came to them.

"If I had the strength of the Dao Realm now, I would definitely be able to take this move." Li Qinglian thought in pain and said, "Guanghan, will the opportunity you gave me be ruined here?"

Although thinking about this, Li Qinglian still shouted angrily: "Qinglian Sword Classic of Blood-crying Style!"

"World Sword, Golden Sword Kills the Sky!"
Chapter completed!
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