In addition to the father-son relationship, in the path of practice, Li Xixing is naturally an absolute next generation relative to Li Hou.

However, watching Li Xixing raise his sword and cross his chest, Li Hou did not have any other.

He even took the lead.

A strange breath of life oscillated on the long gun he held.

The silver gray of the coroner is constantly oscillating, condensing, and changing around the gun body, like a tin flower is cast in the air.

But the long gun in his hand was like a burned sugar water, melted from his hand and turned into a strange running water that covered his body.

The water instantly solidified, a heart-wrenching metallic light.

There was a pair of iron-gray armor on him.

The armor is obviously very thin, but the runes on the surface of the armor are dense as flowers, and the runes are constantly crackling between them, whether it is the vitality that comes out of his body, or the vitality of the world gathered from the surrounding world, all of which are constantly condensed and contracted between these runes, and become a yellow airflow flowing inside.The breath of these yellow air flows makes this armor give people an unbreakable heavy and thick feeling, like a huge mountain with incomparably heavy.

The gun became armor, but the sword was still in hand.

Li Hou held this short sword, which was like being connected to a huge mountain.

Most of the world knows that the cultivation and strength of Li Hou belong to the middle among the princes of the Great Qin, but no one knows that his most powerful is not to attack, but to guard.

A commander in charge of the army, only to ensure that he does not die, does not fall, his army will not be a leader.

His life, for the shape of the gun is the broken army gun, for the armor is the town army armor.

Under the infiltration of his life for many years, this armor may have become the strongest armour in the world.

The Son of God, too, is not as the Son.

Li Xixing was expelled from the Changling from a young age, and for a long time followed Li Hou's army in the border army, and he naturally knew the strength of his father's life.

However, at this time, he also knew what the other party was trying to prove.

So he did not hesitate at all, and threw the sword in his hand.

His sword was not clever, even coarse and savage, and he did not seem to be a sword, but like a giant hammer.

In front of his sword was the short sword in Li Hou’s hand.

The two swords intersect, but not the sound of crisp tremors when the metal sword strikes, but an instant bang, a fire explosion between the two swords, in the armor runes on the body of the strong, countless yellow yuan sputtered out, just like countless yellow pythons ate outside.

He is still standing in the same place, and his feet are full of floating soil, and he is constantly churning like a porridge.

The star’s face flew out.

Li Hou's eyes became more and more calm, but looking at Li Xixing's shocked figure, the shock in the depths of his eyes was thick and thick.

Li Xixing still firmly held his crystal sword.

Under such a strong impact, even if he only relies on the absorption of the armor of his life to ensure that the bones of the body are not shaken to pieces, but Li Xixing's body can be described as perfect in his perception, and there is not even any serious trauma.

As he knows, looking at the whole world of Donghu ascetic monks, only the old monk who has been to the long mausoleum and has been killed in the Donghu Palace has such a powerful secret of quenching the body.

So the result is clear.

In the holy mountain where the East Hu ascetic monks gathered on that day, Li Xixing did not only experience the quenching of the fire, but did not just undertake the baptism of many ascetic monks, but he even got the mantle of the old monk and the unimaginable blessing of outsiders.

Li Hou knew that the old monk was already the leader of the Donghu monk before he killed the emperor Donghu.

So in a sense, after Li Xixing broke the situation that night, he has actually become a new generation of leaders of Donghu ascetic.

As he thought quietly, his breath had changed again.

His eyes grew sharp from calm and then indifferent.

Indifference is not to care, even to yourself does not care, this is a terrible emotion.

“God is strong!”

He opened his mouth and spit out two words indifferently.

With the shock of the sound line, his front suddenly spread hundreds of white air lines visible to the naked eye.

These are the channels of the flow of heaven and earth.

The sound of the Fa is called the secret truth in the practitioner's world.

The law is a sense between heaven and earth.

The white air line disappeared in front of him in an instant, but in the surrounding world, there are countless worlds and powers, just like the river of the dyke generally follows these passages.

The short sword in his hand stabbed the star ahead.

These heavenly vitalitys gathered at the tip of his sword, and then followed his sword and exploded forward.

A terrible rainbow light stretched through the air along the tip of his sword.

This terrible rainbow light was several times larger than the bodies of him and Li Xixing, and the dazzling light directly drowned him and Li Xixing's body.

In this rainbow, it is as if there are countless deeds that are torn up, and there are many more gods struggling, but they cannot break free.

This sword is God’s glory.

Li Hou has a lot of secrets, but this sword is one of his strongest secret swords.

In the dazzling light, the face of Xia Crack was incomparably bleak.

He watched Li Xixing grow up, and indeed there was no difference with Li Xixing's uncle, and he could hardly understand why Li Hou would use such a sword.Even if he saw the means in front of Li Xixing, he had no confidence in Li Xixing to catch this sword.

At that moment, he heard the same sound in the air.

“God is strong!”

Li Xixing's feet were still rubbing on the ground, he had not yet stood, and his body was still slipping in the back.

However, his body has maintained a perfect sword position.

In the face of this devastating rainbow, he did not hesitate to give the same sword.

His hands are unsteady.

The destructive flame rushed out of the tip of his sword, and with the speed of the seven-field practitioner's perception could not keep up, he hit the oncoming rainbow light.

Two rainbow lights hit together, and the real light pulp was constantly sprinkling around.

Every stream of light caused an amazing explosion, and many of the ancient buildings that had stood in the town of Heavy Clouds a hundred years ago had only been hit by a drop of seemingly small light pulp, and it had become a piece of rubble in the roar of the roar.

When the two rainbow lights were still on the impact, Li Hou had already collected the sword.

The power of this sword is only pure to explode the vitality of heaven and earth, and after the sword is stabbed, it has nothing to do with him.

He watched these beautiful and dangerous lights scatter, and his eyes were infinitely moved and sad.

This terrifying hedging lasted only a short breath.

When he looked up again, Li Xixing's figure had appeared in the dusty fog in front of him.

He frowned.

The armor on his body slid like water, then gathered in his hand and became a gun again.

It’s just that he didn’t shoot again.

“Here’s to you.”

Then his hand moved slightly, and the gun flew out of his hand and fell in front of Li Xixing.