The Sword Dynasty

Purely in terms of strength, even if the practitioners of the Eight Realms suddenly appear, a master like Xia Li will not be shocked. Because a Master of the Seven Realms like him, even in the face of the existence of the Eight Realms, there is no victory at all. Possibly, there is at least a chance to escape.

In particular, Xia Li is a practitioner in the army, and practitioners like him have experienced countless brutal battles, and are less likely to be shocked by the strength of their opponents.

What made him look damn at the moment was that the young man he saw was indeed a person who had already died in his consciousness, and he was very familiar with it, even in a sense, once It is his relatives and friends.

His sword was slightly blocked.

His shot was slow, but the young practitioner who appeared appeared to be slow.

At that moment, the young practitioner who had made him see ghosts gave him greater shock.

The young practitioner had a flash of sword in his hand.

Jianguang fell between the swords in Lihou's hands.

At this time, Li Hou and Wu Yan held each other, and their physical vitality was integrated into one body. Although they seemed to be immobile, the vitality between the two people was constantly impacting, and the force between the two blades in their hands was stronger than usual. I am afraid that the sword light alone in the hands of this young practitioner will be more powerful when the sword is made by a single person, but the stalemate between Li Hou and Wu Yan is suddenly broken, and both bodies are stunned. There was a loud bang, which struck the ground like a heavy column, and then both bodies bounced back.

At the moment when the two bodies left the ground, the ground under the two had a strange deformation, and countless cracks extended deep into the ground, but there was still no mud or gravel splashing up.

Every vitality at the feet of the two seemed to be sharp and extremely sharp, but they stab down in a condensed manner, but did not explode.

Li Hou looked at the young practitioner who appeared suddenly, the look on his face was more wonderful, and the complexity could not be described by any words.

Because this young practitioner is his son Li Xixing.

Xia cracked his hand.

This is actually the best time for him to shoot, but he saw Li Hou's back trembling violently when he flew upside down. It was a kind of trembling from the depths of the qi sea. Only the heart was trembling. Only in this way can practitioners like Li Hou have the feeling of dying.

He must make sure that Li Hou will not have fatal problems, and that the sudden appearance of Li Xixing makes him somewhat indistinguishable from the enemy.

He was holding a dark black natal sword, keeping his guard, and pressed his left hand against Lihou's back.

An extremely gentle energy wrapped Li Hou's body, causing Li Hou's feet to fall to the ground.

That kind of disordered impact force was led to the ground below by his vitality, but this time it caused a continuous explosion of earth and stone on the ground.

Li Hou's complexion quickly calmed down, but he looked at Li Xixing, who was not far away from Wu Yan, but his eyes looked as if he had passed by.

"I thought you were dead."

"You can treat me as dead."

Li Xixing looked at him, but his eyes were like looking at an ordinary passerby, or an ordinary general who had seen several faces in the former military camp.

I don't know why, listening to the conversation between these two people, even Xia Li felt a heartache.

Li Hou's heart didn't hurt, just inexplicably cold.

He raised his eyebrows.

In his vision, his son, who was very familiar with him, was quickly becoming unfamiliar, and he seemed to be a little unknown.

He looked at Li Xixing and said slowly: "If you let me know that you are still alive, I will make a lot of different choices."

Li Xixing looked at his eyes like Han Xing, his face became more determined, and asked seriously: "Keep my life, then?"

"Make you stronger." Li Hou took a deep breath and said, "You have become very powerful."

"I became very powerful, really not because of you." Li Xixing shook his head. "The most real thing is that because of your compromise, I will be close to death many times."

Li Hou became angry, and he looked at Li Xixing with a slight voice: "Do you think you can live on the Wu's border until now by yourself alone?"

"I know you sent a lot of men to take care of me secretly, but in the end? You still think I'm dead." Li Xixing looked at him flatly and said quietly, "I thought you thought it would be different after I died, but the result? You continue to accept benefits and compromise."

Lihou was silent for a long time.

Then he slowly raised his left hand, and his left hand held the peculiar dagger with many sun flower-like patterns on it.

"This sword is your uncle Huai's, but he died to block a sword for me."

Then he turned his head again and glanced at Xia crack at the back of his body. "Your uncle Xia crack also helped me with two swords, but he was lucky to survive. You should understand that all my merits and scenery are many The bones of people are piled up. In these bones, there are not only enemies. I can’t catch all of them because you are alone."

"You have your reason."

Li Xixing slightly lowered his head and said slowly: "But these years I just lived to help you live according to your ideas. Your compromise made me no different from the protons sent to the foreign dynasty. You can't owe you anything Subordinate, what do you owe me? Now that I am alive, what will you change because of me?"

These words of Li Xixing silenced Li Hou for a long time.

During this time, Xia Li had issued several military orders, and the army in the surrounding forests backed away, killing his life gradually.

"Now the biggest problem here is not just the problem of father and son."

Li Hou finally spoke out, and then said: "It is the relationship between Qin and Chu."

"There is no relationship between Qin and Chu." Li Xixing shook his head extremely sternly, saying: "There is no Chu now, only the problem between Qin and Qin people is just the relationship between Yuanwu Zhengxiu and Bashan Jianchang."

Such direct words made Xia Li's breath suddenly, his face pale, and Li Hou's pupils also shrank violently again.

"Your sword comes from Donghu, has been tempered by the skyfire, and accepted the ascetic blessing of the ascetic monk." Li Hou did not respond to Li Xixing's words any more, his eyes fell on the yellow crystal sword in Li Xixing's hand, Asked: "So that day, Donghu shook, the ascetic monks gathered in the mountain, someone broke through the seven realms, that person is you?"

Li Xixing nodded, which was considered the default.

Li Hou raised his head and looked at the distant mountains behind Li Xixing's head, his expression completely restored to peace, and said faintly: "I want to see where you are."

Li Xixing raised his eyebrows. He looked at the calm and powerful father in front of him, and slowly raised the sword in his hand, crossing the sword across his chest.