Chapter 1869 This city changed its surname, not Yanshan

"This old ghost is so shameless." Wushuang Shengjun secretly said, "Li Hanxue, how are you going to deal with it?"

Li Hanxue said: "Do you really think we are soft persimmons who can be manipulated as you please?"

There was a trace of contempt in Lord Yanshan's eyes: "Isn't it true? Do you think you are trying to set a record in the Thirteenth Pavilion of Archery, so you are so inflated that you think you can compete with me?"

Li Hanxue stretched out her right hand, and a white sword light slowly came out, "You may think that we can't do anything to you because you are a ninth-level dragon king. But what I want to tell you is that you are wrong, very wrong. !”

Wuming drew his sword and used it, the sword flashed, and the Oni Wu Seiyuen Blade was placed on Yanshan Jun's neck.

Lord Yanshan had the intention of underestimating the enemy, so he did not think of avoiding Li Hanxue's sword.

"Jun Yanshan, hand over Ten Thousand Bones Senluo Arrow! If not, after today, this city will not be named Yanshan!" Li Hanxue said coldly.

Mr. Yanshan sneered, "If you are brave enough, come and chop me, but you only have this chance to use your sword."

"Are you sure you want me to do it?" Li Hanxue cut into Yanshan Jun's body with one knife.

At first, Lord Yanshan thought that this was just an air blade condensed by Lord Long's power. Even if he stood and let Li Hanxue chop it, nothing might happen.

But the moment the white blade touched his skin, he knew he was wrong, very wrong.

A terrifying crisis that was enough to suffocate him hit his heart. Lord Yanshan didn't know why, but he actually felt like he was going to die at any time!

It turns out that it is the feeling of the longevity wheel collapsing!

Li Hanxue's sword cut off one million years of Yanshanjun's lifespan, leaving two million years of lifespan left.

The Wushuang Saint's pupils shrank sharply, and his heart was shaken, "He has touched the power of time!"

"You...you actually have such power!" Lord Yanshan was shocked.

Li Hanxue said: "As long as you are not the Lord of Heaven, you are not qualified to talk about immortality in front of me! Hand over the Ten Thousand Bones Senluo Arrow to me, my patience is limited!"

The situation is stronger than the people. Even if Yanshan Jun is stubborn, he does not dare to joke with his own life. He is a veteran Dragon Lord. He has lived for four million years and still has three million years left. As long as his luck is not too bad, and now that the world has changed and opportunities have greatly increased, he will have a chance to break through to the realm of the Heavenly Lord.

It's really not worth risking your life for a Ten Thousand Bones Senluo Arrow.

"The Ten Thousand Bones Senluo Arrow you want." Lord Yanshan opened the Dragon Lord and handed the Ten Thousand Bones Senluo Arrow to Li Hanxue's hand.

Li Hanxue took the Ten Thousand Bones Senluo Arrow and left Yanshan City with Wushuang Shengjun.

Li Hanxue was not afraid that Lord Yanshan would come after him, because he knew that Lord Yanshan did not have the courage. Even though Lord Yanshan was several levels stronger than Li Hanxue, if he wanted to kill Li Hanxue, it would be impossible for him not to let Li Hanxue get close to him.

As long as Li Hanxue gets close to Lord Yanshan, with just one blow of his sword, Lord Yanshan is in danger of falling.

Unless he could kill Li Hanxue directly without being hit by Li Hanxue, but this was obviously impossible.

Lord Yanshan had no choice but to watch Li Hanxue and Wushuang Shengjun leave, but there was nothing he could do.

"Um...cough..." A million miles away from Yanshan City, and arriving in the middle of a large desert, the Wushuang Saint suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and coughed non-stop. wavv

"Brother Wushuang, what's wrong with you?" Li Hanxue asked in shock.

"I'm fine." Wushuang Shengjun kept panting, his face was as pale as paper, and his condition was extremely bad. "I'll be fine if I rest for a while."

"I didn't expect that the Blood Sacrifice God Clan's moves were so vicious. After such a long time, your injury not only did not get better, it actually worsened." Li Hanxue said.

Wushuang Shengjun smiled bitterly and said: "Maybe it's because of my bad luck. Among the twelve people on Longhui Island, you and I may be the only ones who have met the Son of God. Brother Li, I won't accompany you to the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Dragon Clan." . I must find a place to heal my wounds now, otherwise I will die!"

Li Hanxue said: "How about I help you find someone to treat you? I know a few masters who are proficient in medicine."

The Wushuang Saint shook his head, "No, no need. This injury on my body was left by the Son of God who sacrificed to the Blood God Clan. Basically no one can cure it, and I can only save myself. Brother Li, you don't have to worry too much about me. If I After death, everything is destiny. If God does not destroy me, I will live forever."

Li Hanxue wanted Ruomeng to heal Wushuang Shengjun, but Wushuang Shengjun repeatedly refused, and Li Hanxue was not willing to force others to do anything.

"Brother Wushuang, just stay here and heal your wounds."

The Wushuang Saint nodded: "Take care along the way."

After Li Hanxue left the desert, Wushuang Shengjun rolled his eyes and fell directly into the desert.

Li Hanxue didn't know the situation of Wushuang Shengjun because he had already left the desert.

Li Hanxue looked back and thought to himself: "The birth of the Son of God will probably bring unprecedented catastrophe to the Nebula Continent. I killed Galan Weisang. Emperor Yan is Galan Weisang's master. After he returns, he will definitely do everything possible." I will do whatever it takes to find the murderer. Even if I can survive safely at that time, he will cause trouble for Xiao Kong, Xiao Wan, and Xue Ji. If I can open up the heaven before Emperor Yan finds me, I will destroy everyone in the Xiu Wu Secret Realm. Only by being included in the heaven can you relieve your worries."