The light of the sword twinkles and the sound of the bee is loud!

All of a sudden, the hall was filled with the bright starlight, like the nine sky galaxy, whistling in the hall!

Yang Qing is in the dense sword net, like a lonely boat wandering in the rough sea.

The star flying sword was too fast and too many. The first time Yang Qing fell into it, he was already surprised.

With his speed, in the face of the starlight flying sword, he really can't keep up with and avoid it. He has to rely on the means to block it hard, and the confrontation is very difficult.

The only gate of life is just in front of us. It's not far away. It's only ten feet away.

For a strong man with eight turns of golden body, ten Zhang distance is nothing at all, or he can cross it in the blink of an eye. But at the moment, for Yang Qing, this distance is humiliating!

He looked at the only door, his eyes full of blood.

Just a few short steps away, the student's door was in front of him, but he couldn't touch it.

The star flying sword around is too fierce.

When he moved forward, the star flying sword forced him back one step. If he walked one inch, he would retreat one inch. After all, there was no obvious progress.

Yang Qing is almost desperate.

Those starlight flying swords couldn't escape. Every sword fell on him and was resisted by the thunder armor that covered his whole body.

But without blocking the next sword, he can clearly feel that the soul energy in his body has consumed quite an obvious part!

If it goes on like this, if he can't get to the gate of life, he will exhaust his soul energy and die in the dense sword net!

Outside the sword array.

With his hands behind him, Lu Li raised his eyes and looked up at Yang Qing, who was struggling to break through the sword array, with a smile on his face.

"Young master, this guy is not simple. He has been in the sword formation for such a long time. In terms of strength alone, he is really superior to me and me."

Zhen Yunkai looked at Yang Qing's struggle in the sword formation and said with emotion.

Changliu also nodded.

Both of them have tried to challenge Lu Li.

As a result, Zhen Yunkai, with his superb swordsmanship, supported about Mo Banzhu Xiang's Kung Fu in the sword array, while Changliu immortal, relying on his cultivation, carried a cup of tea hard.

And the result is without exception, two people are defeated, not even touch the edge of the door.

Now this Yang Qing, already is to insist on a Jixiang time, but he is still gritting his teeth!

"It's very good. I've got his weakness in my hand, so I'll try my best."

Lu Li shrugged his shoulders and said with a cool smile, "it's good to have weaknesses. It's easy to use those who have weaknesses. If there is no weakness, it's terrible."

Lu Li looked at Yang Qing with satisfaction.

This man's strength is strong enough, even if we look at the present ten thousand soul school field, Yang Qing can be regarded as the number one person.

This person can be used for him, the best!

In the sword array, Yang Qing is about to be unable to support himself. The student gate is farther and farther away from him. He has lost the possibility of fighting for the student gate.

He almost gave up.

All of a sudden, the dense starlight flying sword suddenly stagnated, revealing a huge gap. Yang Qinggang wanted to give up, and suddenly saw the dawn.

How dare he miss this chance? Hasten to drive the figure, crazy towards the door where the crazy loot!

"Bang!"

A loud noise came out, Yang Qing's figure suddenly rushed out from the place where the student was, and the thunder burst out all over him. He was exhausted when he got out of the student!

Yang Qing's figure slowly fell to the ground, at the foot of the first to write an unstable fell down.

He did not have any strength, only the last bit of pride, supporting him did not fall down.

"Cough... Cough! Thank you... Thank you for your kindness. "

Yang Qing breathes heavily and bows to Lu Li.

He was very clear that at this last moment, Lu Li was merciful and had just saved his life.

In other words, Lu Li didn't die at the beginning of the fight. Otherwise, the fate is exquisite. Where can he get his life?

"You really have a good skill. In my star river imperial court, you are the one who has persisted for the longest time."

Lu Li nodded and said with a smile, "think about it. Do you want to take my last move and leave my life behind, or do you want to think about it and work under my hands in the future?"

Lu Li's question made Yang Qing hesitate.

At the moment, he has a great admiration for Lu Li.

At a young age, he was so surprised by his fighting power. With his extraordinary alchemy skills, he was absolutely worthy of being a overlord!

Yang Qing's heart has a certain foundation. I'm afraid that Jiang Yue Pavilion is also under such pressure. With such powerful figures, Jiang Yue Pavilion is really relying on a towering tree!

However, Yang Qing still has a bad heart.

"You have tied up my family and come here to threaten me. After that, if you have a righteous word to say that you want to cooperate with me, is it a bit difficult?"

Yang QingWang asked Lu Li in a deep voice.

His granddaughter Yang Xixi is still in the hands of Lu Li. Her safety is uncertain. How can he be at ease?

"Oh, come with me."

Lu Li suddenly lost his smile. With a wave of his hand, he opened a space door in the main hall.

"What's this?"

Yang Qing frowned and looked at the space door. He burst a bucket of gunpowder in his heart.

Lu Li's ability to use the Star River imperial court in wanhun school field has already made him very surprised. Now he can open a space door!

What kind of monster is this?

"Just follow me. You'll know when you go in."

Lu Li didn't explain, just smile, then walked into the space door.

Yang Qing clenched his teeth and finally followed him.

As soon as he entered the space door, Yang Qing felt a blur in front of him. When his vision was restored, he saw that he was in an elegant courtyard.

In the middle of the courtyard, there is an octagonal pavilion. In the pavilion, there is a banquet. There are two people sitting at the table, talking and laughing.

When Yang Qing looked over, he saw that one of them was his granddaughter Yang Xixi, and the other was Zeng Ruoyu, the immortal in the painting.

They sat down at the table. Zeng Ruoyu held her in his arms. There was an ancient book in front of her. It seemed that she was telling a story to her. She was attentive and serious.

As soon as Lu Li and others arrive, Yang Xixi immediately finds out. She turns her head and looks at Yang Qing. Her face suddenly smiles and runs to Yang Qing.

"Grandfather, why did you come here? Brother Lu Li came to teach me to practice Kung Fu long ago. He said that you need to check after it is over. Why is grandfather late instead?"