Chương 64: Chapter 64 Traitor
One eighth-grade master died, and there were still two eighth-grade and nine sixth-grade masters in the Dali camp. They did not retreat, but formed a formation and looked at Li Qingxuan warily.
The position where each of them stands is very particular, and it should obviously be similar to a combined attack formation.
Able to combine their strengths.
But he did not rush forward rashly. It was obvious that Li Qingxuan had calmed them down just now.
When Li Qingxuan saw that they were not taking action or talking nonsense, he turned into an afterimage and rushed forward.
The Han Chi sword in his hand took off its sheath and turned into silver light.
Since we want to train with these people, we naturally need to use all our martial arts skills.
What he used was the Wandering Dragon Sword Technique. The sword looked like a wandering dragon, and it was a bit ethereal in its solemn killing.
The silver light brings a thrilling beauty under the moonlight.
"Groan."
The clear sound echoed in the night sky.
He slashed at the man in black's scimitar, and the scimitar suddenly moved upward to block it.
The dragon rolled upwards, sweeping across and spreading out a bright light.
The man in black took several steps back, barely able to escape the sword.
"What an exquisite swordsmanship."
In the fight just now, Li Qingxuan no longer used the terrifying power to suppress him like he did at the beginning, but instead used his strength to fight.
Even the enemy couldn't help but admire him, but he was also angry and angry in his heart.
The divine elephant's prison-suppressing power just now was so terrifying that it killed their companion in one move, but the other party abandoned it and used this sword technique instead.
Although this sword technique is exquisite, in terms of power, it is inferior to the palm technique just now.
What does the other party mean?
I look down on myself, so I train on them.
Thinking of this, the man in black looked with a bit of evil intent.
"Take action with all your strength so that this guy knows the consequences of underestimating us."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black and others came to greet Li Qingxuan with all the weapons in their hands.
Two eighth-grade men, with bulging skirts and powerful aura.
Li Qingxuan smiled slightly.
Under the eyes of God, one can judge the strength of the man in black at a glance.
In the cloud hall, it is equivalent to cloud nineteen.
The other man in gray robe was even worse than him.
As for those sixth-grade ones, Chen Qingzhi can hit five of them.
But this kind of strength is best used for practicing.
The man in black robe and others rushed forward, Li Qingxuan's eyes were filled with excitement, and he waved his sword.
Wandering dragon chants.
open.
The Han Chi Sword in his hand flashed with cold light and swept forward.
There are little bits of cold light, either picking, stabbing, horizontal or teasing.
A group of people formed a formation, but they couldn't get even close to Li Qingxuan.
Especially when combined with Lingbo Weibu, it becomes even more ethereal and pure.
The men in black have begun to think about retreating. Although the other party regards them as objects to test the sword, they now also understand that it seems that the other party does not really have such strength.
At the command of the man in black, everyone began to retreat.
The two eighth-grade men attacked Li Qingxuan fiercely with two moves at the same time, trying to force Li Qingxuan back and give them a chance to retreat.
"Boom!"
Li Qingxuan put away the sword, activated the Divine Elephant's Prison Suppressing Power, and a violent force burst out from his body. As his true energy boiled, a shadow of a Divine Elephant formed behind him, and the wind howled.
The surrounding trees were blown by the wind.
The two eighth-grade men who wanted to push back Li Qingxuan felt this terrifying power.
Before Li Qingxuan fully took action, he was already oppressing them and suffocating their breathing.
"Boom!"
Finally, Li Qingxuan took the shot.
It was as if a mountain suddenly collapsed and a whole waterfall fell from the sky. It was even more like an elephant running at full speed and hitting his chest hard.
The two eighth-grade men were knocked directly to the ground by this violent force, and their bodies turned into a large glyph.
The two completely lost the ability to resist.
This extremely terrifying power is not like what an eighth-grade master can emit, and the ninth-grade master is probably no better than this.
The power of the divine elephant to suppress the prison is small, and the divine power is as powerful as the prison.
Li Qingxuan suppressed the two of them until they lost the ability to resist, but he had no intention of stopping.
In the previous performance, he had a new understanding of the divine elephant's prison-suppressing power.
The power of the physical body and the true energy merged and turned into a divine aura. Under the pressure of the aura, even the surrounding air was compressed.
The two eighth-grade men watched helplessly as Li Qingxuan's palm fell. They felt as if their heart was tightly grasped by a palm and was about to be crushed at any moment.
"puff…"
Blood spurted out from their mouths.
"Answer a few of my questions and I can save your life."
Li Qingxuan said in an indifferent voice.
"We won't tell."
The man in black robe said loudly.
"And you?"
Li Qingxuan asked another person.
The other party stubbornly closed his eyes and turned his head to the side.
"Very well, then I have to send you on your way."
"Puch!"
Under the power of the divine elephant to suppress the prison, the black-robed man's body made a creaking sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then his head hung limply.
Then Li Qingxuan's energy turned into terrifying power and pressed towards the man in gray robe.
The man in gray robe was so frightened that his legs weakened when he saw his companion dead.
"Are you so decisive? You won't ask a second question?"
"I said…"
The man in gray robe opened his mouth hurriedly.
Boom.
The next moment, Li Qingxuan's palm had already been chopped off.
His chest was directly struck and collapsed, and he was beaten to death on the spot.
"Pavilion Master, why don't you leave one alive to ask?"
Yun Ling came over and said.
Li Qingxuan scratched his head.
"I didn't stop just now. Who told this guy to say it's too late?"
"Now that they are dead, we can only ask others."
Li Qingxuan asked the people from Langya Pavilion to hunt down the escaped sixth-grade masters, and he caught one of them casually.
"I'll ask you a few questions, answer them well and I'll spare your life."
"well."
The other party was already frightened by Li Qingxuan's terrifying methods, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"First, you mentioned Jiange before. What kind of existence is this?"
"Jiange is a sect that is very closely related to the royal family of Dali. Many masters of Dali come from this force."
"What masters are there in this sword pavilion?"
"have no idea."
The other person shook his head.
Seeing Li Qingxuan's sharp eyes, he hurriedly begged for mercy: "I really don't know. Jiange is very mysterious and my level is not enough."
"Okay, let me ask you the second question, what is the purpose of coming to Luodu?"
"Assassinate the Empress and disrupt Daxia."
"Just three eighth-grade people and you guys?"
"Of course we have other methods."
"What are the other ways?"
"have no idea."
Li Qingxuan suddenly raised his eyebrows.
The other party was almost crying.
"I really don't know."
"Okay, third question. Daxia's capital has been heavily guarded recently. How do you plan to get in?"
"We have someone to support us. There is a traitor in the Daxia court."
"Traitor?"
Li Qingxuan's eyes lit up, feeling that he was about to solve a big case.
"Who is the traitor in Luodu?"
"I only know that the traitor is a minister of Daxia. As for the traitor's name or how he met the traitor, I don't know."
"Then who knows?"
Li Qingxuan was a little angry.
This guy simply doesn't know anything about it.
"The three eighth-level people you knew were all killed by you."
The other party said weakly.
Li Qingxuan was a little annoyed. If he had known it earlier, he would have been slower. But now it's better. He asked about the traitor but didn't know who it was.
"It didn't provide any useful information, so what's the use for you?"
Li Qingxuan was about to take action immediately.
The man was so frightened that his legs went weak.
"I know the traitor's surname is Huo."
After saying that, he closed his eyes directly.
After waiting for a long time and seeing that no palms fell, I realized that I was lucky enough to survive.
"get out."
Li Qingxuan said.
The other party immediately rolled away and crawled away.
After escaping seven or eight miles away, and making sure that Li Qingxuan had not caught up, he leaned on a tree and kept breathing heavily.
"Oh my gosh, I almost died, it was horrible."
The opponent obviously does not have the ninth grade, but the strength he exerts is almost the same as that of the ninth grade.
"Isn't there only a ninth-grade man named Xue Gang in the capital of Daxia? Fortunately, I hid deep enough and resisted taking action, otherwise I would have died today."
The man babbled for a while, then stretched out his hand and tore it hard on his face, revealing a pretty face.
It was actually a woman.
The woman rested for a while, and then continued to run, muttering as she ran: "I have to find a place to untie myself. It's too big and it's uncomfortable to squeeze in..."
But what is the identity of this young man?
There were petals flying when it fell from the sky. The sword technique was exquisite, and the palm technique was even more terrifying.
The men in white clothes following him seemed to be very powerful, and some of them made me feel heart palpitations.
With so many masters, besides the imperial court, what other forces are there in Daxia?
"Langya Pavilion."
Suddenly, a name popped into the woman's mind.
"But before I came, my master said that Langya Pavilion should be fabricated by the Daxia royal family. It actually does not exist at all."
The woman muttered, puzzled.
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