The Sword Dynasty - 759. Chapter 758

Purely in terms of strength, even if a practitioner of the eight realms suddenly appeared, a grandmaster like Xia Crack would not be shocked, because a master of the seven realms like him, even facing the existence of the eight realms, did not win at all. Possibly, at least there is a chance to escape.

Especially Xia Crack is a cultivator in the army, and a cultivator like him has experienced countless cruel battles, and it is even less likely to be shocked by the strength of his opponent.

What makes him look like a ghost at this moment is that the young man he saw is indeed a person who has already died in his consciousness, and he is very familiar with this person, even in a sense, once Are his relatives and friends.

His sword power is slightly hindered.

His shot was slow, but the young cultivator that appeared did not slow his shot.

At this moment, the light, the young cultivator who had seen him like a ghost gave him even greater shock.

There was a flash of sword light in the young practitioner’s hand.

The sword light fell between the spears and swords in Lihou’s hands.

At this time, Li Hou and Wu Xu were at a stalemate, and their bodies were connected together. Although they seemed to be motionless, the vitality between the two of them was constantly impacting, and the power to travel between the swords of the two was stronger than usual. I am afraid that the sword will be even stronger when the sword is drawn by one person. However, the sword light in the hand of this young cultivator was uttered with a crisp sound. The stalemate between Li Hou and Wu Yu suddenly broke, and the bodies of both of them were muffled. It slammed into the ground like a heavy pillar, and then both bodies bounced back.

At the moment when the two of them were off the ground, the ground under the two of them was deformed strangely, and countless cracks extended to the depths of the ground, but there was still no mud or rubble splashing.

Every vitality under the feet of the two of them seemed to have turned into an extremely sharp sword intent, but they stabbed down endlessly, but did not explode.

Li Hou looked at this young cultivator who appeared suddenly, the look on his face was even more exciting, and the level of complexity could not be described in any words.

Because this young practitioner is his son Li Xixing.

Xia Crack stopped.

This time was actually the best time for him to take action, but when he saw Li Hou flying up, his back was trembling violently. It was a kind of tremor that gushed from the depths of the sea of qi, and only his mind was shaken to the extreme. Only then can practitioners like Li Hou feel like they are about to split their bodies and die.

He had to make sure that Li Hou would not have a fatal problem, and the sudden appearance of Li Xixing made him a little confused between the enemy and the enemy.

He held the dark natal sword in one hand and kept his vigilance, pressing Li Hou’s back with his left hand.

An extremely soft vitality enveloped Li Hou’s body, causing Li Hou’s feet to fall to the ground.

That kind of chaotic impact was drawn to the ground below by his vitality, but this time it caused a continuous explosion of earth and rocks on the ground.

Li Hou’s expression quickly calmed down, but when he looked at Li Xixing who was not far in front of Wu Xu, his eyes were as if they were a lifetime away.

“I thought you were dead.”

“You can treat me as dead.”

Li Xixing looked at him, but his eyes looked like an ordinary passerby, or an ordinary general who had met several times in the military camp in the past.

I don’t know why, listening to the conversation between these two people, even Xia Crack feels heartache.

Li Hou’s heart didn’t hurt, but he was a little bit cold inexplicably.

He raised his brows.

In his vision, the son he used to be so familiar with was quickly becoming unfamiliar, and it seemed that he didn’t even know him.

He looked at Li Xixing and said slowly: “If you had let me know that you were still alive, I would make many different choices.”

Li Xixing looked at his cold-like eyes, his face became more determined, and he asked seriously: “Keep my life, what then?”

“Make you stronger.” Li Hou took a deep breath and said: “You have become very strong.”

“I became very strong, it really wasn’t because of you.” Li Xixing shook his head, “The most true thing is that because of your compromise, I will be close to death many times.”

Li Hou became angry. He looked at Li Xixing and said with a sharp voice: “Do you think that you can live on the border of Wu Clan until now by yourself?”

“I know you sent a lot of subordinates 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 what’s the result? You continue to accept benefits and continue to compromise.”

Lihou was silent for a long time.

Then he slowly raised his left hand, his left hand holding that peculiar dagger, the dagger had many sun-flower-like patterns on it.

“This sword belongs to your Sanshu Huai, but he died trying to block a sword for me.”

Then he turned his head and glanced at Xia Lei who was behind her side, “Your Uncle Xia Lei also helped me with two swords, but he was lucky enough to survive. You should understand that all my fame and beauty are many. People’s bones are piled up. In these people’s bones, there are not only enemies. I can’t catch all of them just because you are alone.”

“You have your reasons.”

Li Xixing lowered his head slightly, and slowly said, “But these years, I have only lived for you according to your ideas. Your compromise makes me no different from the proton sent to the foreign court. You can’t owe you anything. Subordinate, what do you owe me? Now that I am still alive, what will you change because of me?”

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

During this period of time, Xia Crack had issued several military orders, and the army in the surrounding mountains and forests retreated, and the killing gradually ceased.

“The biggest problem here is not just the problem of father and son.”

Li Hou finally said, “It’s the relationship between Qin and Chu.”

“There is no relationship between Qin and Chu.” Li Xixing shook his head very simply, and said: “There is no Chu now. There is only the problem between the Qin people and the Qin people, only the relationship between Yuan Wu Zhengxiu and the Bashan sword field.”

Such direct words caused Xia Li’s breathing to suddenly stop, his face turned pale, and Li Hou’s pupils contracted violently again.

“Your sword comes from Donghu. It has been tempered by the sky fire and received the blessing of the ascetic monk’s natural vitality.” Li Hou did not respond to Li Xixing’s words anymore. Instead, his gaze fell on the yellow crystal sword in Li Xixing’s hand. Asked: “So that day, the territory of Donghu shook, and there were people in the mountain where the ascetic monks gathered broke through the seven realms, that person was you?”

Li Xixing nodded, it was a tacit understanding.

Li Hou looked up and looked at the distant mountain behind Li Xixing’s head. His expression was completely restored and he said faintly, “I want to see where you are.”

Li Xixing’s eyebrows raised, 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.