"This this……"

In the small temple, Long Yingchan came back to his senses and looked at Li Yuan, whose brows were furrowed in the white light, as if he was in great pain, with doubts in his eyes.

It has only been a few days since he was in the Dragon and Tiger Tower. It is impossible for an eternal talent to transform again so quickly, right?

"call!"

But he didn't have time to think. With a sweep of his long sleeves, his big hands transformed from true energy grabbed Li Yuan and pushed him outside the temple door.

Immediately, he sat cross-legged, pressed his hands on Long Xixiang's back, and powerful ocean-like Qi rolled out, helping him not to break or stand.

"This sword cannot be resisted by Tongmai warriors!"

Kneading his eyebrows, the pain that felt like being cut in two still made Li Yuan feel lingering fear. As long as he closed his eyes, the knife would appear again.

After being cut into two pieces twice, he couldn't even see the full picture of the sword technique. He could only see him, holding the dragon and transforming the sword.

"This is a god-level sword technique that can only be performed by those who have cultivated the spirit form."

The first time he was cut in half, Li Yuan realized this and overturned his idea of ​​trying to draw the sword again after he understood the Black Whale Diagram.

In a short period of time, it was impossible for him to withstand this sword. In other words, even if he understood the Black Whale Diagram and had the blessing of the Black Whale Hammer, dying together would be the only feasible way to draw the sword.

"No one at the same level can defeat this person. At most, they will perish together."

"Well, so is Master Dao."

Li Yuan slowly opened his eyes and saw that the temple door was tightly closed, and there was a vague white light flickering inside. From it, he felt a suppressed and powerful energy.

"Your master breaks and then stands, I will help him break the Tiangang!"

Long Yingchan's voice sounded directly in Li Yuan's heart.

"Break Tiangang!"

Feeling the fluctuations emanating from the small temple, Li Yuan suddenly had a smile on his face.

The already thick thighs became even thicker.

Buzz!

The seemingly nonexistent fluctuations spread around the small temple, and the clouds and mist above Longshan suddenly became thicker, and soon the mountain was enveloped.

"Um?!"

Opposite the small temple, in Li Yuan's small courtyard, the little tiger cub was lying lazily and basking in the sun, and seemed to be awake.

She stood up with a "swish" sound, the hairs all over her body stood up, as if she had been greatly frightened.

"Someone is breaking Tiangang?!"

The window broke through with a 'pop' sound, and the little tiger cub jumped up to the roof, looking at the small temple opposite, covered by clouds and mist, with incredible eyesight.

The clouds and mist covered the main peak of Longmen, blocking out the fluctuations, but she was so close, so of course she could feel the strange energy coming from within.

"Dragon Xixiang?!"

How is that possible?

The little tiger cub's eyes widened. No one else knew, but she didn't know who Long Xixiang was hurt by.

"He actually pulled out Wan Zhuliu's sword intention?!"

The little tiger cub was so shocked that his head was buzzing. After a while, he saw Li Yuan standing up staggeringly outside the small temple.

"It's really him!"
Chapter completed!