Yu Xiaogui squinted into the distance, the dark blue lake reflected the cloudless sky, and not far away, the lightning and thunder of the lake continent that did not go all year round illuminated a large area of the lake from time to time, and a white dot appeared lightly in the field of vision.
As the distance narrowed, Yu Xiaogui realized that this person was a man in white holding a sword, walking in the air, the lake under his feet roared violently, transforming into a dragon snake and sea beast, with different forms, surrounding him and slowly approaching.
"Father! Father!"
Yu Mugao shouted several times in a row, but saw Yu Xiaogui staring motionlessly at the edge of the sky, with a gloomy expression, clutching his sleeves tightly, his lips pursed tightly, and not saying a word.
Yu Mugao chuckled in his heart, and a strong sense of ominity arose, and quickly followed his gaze to look into the distance, but he didn't see anything.
"Father!"
Yu Xiaogui was full of momentum, his cuffs were rustling in the wind, and his gray clothes emitted a brilliant light, he gritted his teeth and said with a hint of fear:
"Li Tongya......"
"Li Tongya. Li Tongya!"
Yu Mugao seemed to have been struck by lightning, his face suddenly turned pale, his figure paused in the air, he opened his mouth, speechless, and muttered with low eyebrows:
"How is that possible? How is that possible?! Absolutely impossible!"
"Impossible... Li Tongya definitely has a problem! Li Tongya definitely has a problem!"
The sky gradually darkened, the dark clouds blown away by the north wind came from the south, and the fine and dense rain fell to the ground.
The lake water of Mochizuki Lake surged up, and the dark blue dragon snake bared its teeth and claws, lifelike, and obediently crawled obediently under his feet.
He was simply wearing a white robe, with slow and long eyebrows, thin cheeks, broad shoulders, and a majestic demeanor, holding a sword in his arms, hidden in a sheath and invisible form.
"It's raining... There should be no rain at this time... It has never rained on the north shore..."
The Yu family raised their heads to look at the sky, and the fine cold raindrops hit their faces, they were shocked by this solemn and gloomy atmosphere, and they all stopped moving and looked at the lake shore from a distance.
"Yue Que Jian Li Tong Ya!"
"The ancestor of the Li family... Building a foundation and cultivating Li Tongya!"
The eyes of the two monks were all locked on the man in white, exchanging ears and ears, terrified, thirty-six qi refining monks, hundreds of fetal breath monks, were instantly captured by his momentum, and did not dare to move.
"It's raining......"
Li Tongya only stopped on the shore with his sword in his arms, reaching out to catch the falling raindrops, and his hands were cold and biting, but they did not form frost and snow, but fell drop by drop.
Li Tongya rarely wore white clothes, but the Hua Zhi fruit in his belly made him surge with true essence, and his fighting spirit was uncontrollable, he had never felt such a good feeling, and it was rare to have an interest, so he wore flowing white clothes.
His immortal foundation was unstable, his cultivation was constantly flowing out, relying on this treasure medicine to damage the meridian qi sea, he was pushed to an unprecedented peak for a while, even the celestial phenomena were moved by the aura of the 'vast sea', and he actually had a bit of the majesty of building a foundation peak.
Yu Xiaogui's eyes in the air were full of fear, he didn't know what to say for a while, and his spiritual consciousness stretched over cautiously, only to feel that the person in front of him was as vast as the sea, infinitely intimidating.
"What kind of cultivation is this... In the middle of foundation building? Late foundation building? How is that possible!"
Li Tongya's mere standing on the shore had already caused changes in the sky, and combined with his reputation for sword slashing Maha, Yu Xiaogui was already timid and wanted to leave first.
"Senior Yu."
Li Tongya looked up at him, his bright eyes were full of peace, he took a gentle step, climbed into the sky step by step, and walked in front of the Yu family.
His tone was the same as when he met Fei Wangbai and Yu Xiaogui at a banquet on the lake on the seventh floor of qi training, neither humble nor arrogant, stable and powerful.
"Long time no see."
The effect of the treasure medicine flower fruit melted in his internal organs, causing the wrinkles on his face to slowly fade, and his white hair turned black and spread out behind him, which was quite chic.
Li Tongya's face has also changed from the worried and worried of an elderly person to the stability and generosity of a middle-aged person, and then slowly recovered to the handsome and sharp appearance of sixteen years old.
At that time, he had not yet embarked on the immortal path, he went out early and returned late, often threshing wheat in the fields in the morning sun, sweating in the mist, smiling, Li Xiangping was chattering and noisy beside him, and his eldest brother Li Changhu was sitting on the ridge and laughing.
"See... I've met a fellow Taoist......"
Yu Xiaogui swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently, feeling the overwhelming power coming from Li Tongya's body, the panic in his heart was indescribable, and he was a little trembling even when he spoke.
He looked at Li Tongya, who looked like a sixteen-year-old boy in front of him, as if he saw the poisonous snake that had been dormant for many years finally showed its claws, and the eagle guarding the nest finally had no worries, just standing quietly in the air, like a white fairy sword hanging, stabbing his hair to the ground.
Li Tongya came back to his senses, his eyes moved over the faces of the Yu family, and he said softly:
"The Fei family is not to blame, and please ask the nobles to retreat."
These words were domineering and unquestionable, and they spat out from Li Tongya's mouth, but it seemed to be a long sword howling, which made the Yu family feel terrified and uneasy.
Yu Xiaogui's hand hidden in his sleeve kept trembling, there was a feeling of suffocation that was choked in his throat, and the air was so solemn that it seemed to be dripping water, a group of Yu family monks had silently put away their magic weapons, looking at each other, but a man's voice shouted angrily:
"He's bluffing! Do it!"
"Li Tongya! You are bluffing! You can never retreat with your body! Cast a spell! What are you looking at? Cast spells!"
This voice was hysterical, cold and impatient, and exploded over the Hanyun Peak where the needle could be heard, shocking everyone to cheer up, but Yu Mugao stared at his blood-red eyes, his eyes were about to crack, and he shouted:
"Li Tongya! Absolutely impossible! Don't pretend anymore!"
Li Tongya was noncommittal, only staring at him calmly, Yu Xiaogui was reminded by his eldest son, and finally broke free from the violent shock, greedy thoughts rolled, a trace of luck appeared in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Han Yunfeng is bound to win, and the Taoist is offended!"
Immediately, the cuffs were raised, and the fist-sized Jade Smoke Mountain flew out lightly, rising in the air in the wind, and as soon as they met, they used all their strength, turning into the size of a small hill and smashing down in front of them.
"Decree!"
Li Tongya's white clothes swayed in the wind, facing the Jade Smoke Mountain that covered the sky, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and the green sword in his arms jumped out a foot.
"Clang!"
The blue-white light lit up from the top of Hanyun Peak, the sky and earth were gloomy, dark, and the rain as thin as cow hair fell one after another, and the rich blue-white light pierced everyone's eyes.
A blue and white moon lit up on the north bank.
"Peng-"
Yuyan Mountain, which was as heavy as a mountain and suppressed spells, only paused for half a breath in the air, and in an instant, it was rushed by the turbulent blue-white sword light and turned over a few somersaults, and slammed the Yun Tiannan Formation, causing Han Yun Peak to shake up and down.
"What?!"
Yuyan Mountain was like a deflated ball, and as soon as it was transformed into the size of a fist, Yu Xiaogui had bad luck, and before the sword qi arrived, it was already backlashed by the magic weapon and spewed out a mouthful of blood, shouting:
"Fellow Taoist, spare your life!
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Yu Xiaogui slapped the storage bag, and the three foundation-building talismans that had been accumulated for many years gushed out, turning into three golden or white magic shields, and the sword energy came vigorously, slashing the three magic shields in succession, and then it fell lightly on his waist, splitting him in two.
"Father!"
The Yu family was in chaos, Yu Mugao's expression was shocked, and his eyes were all covered with the blue and white sword light, until Yu Xiaogui's cry of pain woke him up, and he quickly caught his father's two parts of his body, using mana to stop the bleeding and put them together.
"Fellow Taoist, spare your life!
Fellow Taoist, spare your life!
」
Yu Xiaogui's eyes were blue and white, and he kept shouting as if he had lost his soul, Li Tongya only quietly watched the Yu family save him, and the blue-white sword in his hand was gently raised, and in an instant, the entire Hanyun Peak was covered with cold hair, and his neck was cold.