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Chapter 81 White Hair Like Snow, Realm of Practice

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    Everyone looked at the sky nervously.

    If Li Wenchan loses, this world may be over.

    "My son-in-law, you must win! If you win, even if you find two more wives, I will agree on Yuehan's behalf."

    Wang Yuanlong shouted.

    As long as Li Wenchan can win, even if his daughter is wronged, he will admit it.

    Surviving now is the most important thing.

    If you die, then there is nothing left.

    When the time comes, how will he explain to Wang Yuehan?

    Tell Wang Yuehan that Li Wenchan went to Zhongnan Mountain with him, and died in an accident?

    Then Wang Yuehan probably hated his father to death.

    The storm gradually died down, and after the mushroom cloud dissipated, everything in the sky was exposed.

    I saw that the blood knife was shattered into pieces and torn apart, and Li Wenchan also had a huge scar on his chest.

    This scar almost tore his body apart, splitting him in two.

    Even half of his full hair has turned into white hair at this time.

    This snowy white hair is his lost lifespan!

    He practiced immortality and lived for thousands of years.

    On the other side of Kunlun Mountain, he lived for three hundred years, and the remaining life span is about seven hundred years.

    But in order to resist Qianye Mozun's knife just now, he directly burned nearly half of his life span, which shows how powerful that knife is.

    Such a price can be called heavy!

    "Unfortunately, this world is suppressing me, otherwise today will be your death day."

    At this moment, Demon Venerable Qianye sighed softly.

    He just cut through the thunder robbery with a peerless knife, and wanted to kill Li Wenchan by force, but he failed. He knew that he would not be able to kill Li Wenchan today.

    Because the power of Thunder Tribulation has been further strengthened.

    His arm was even pierced by thunder, and scorched blood holes appeared one after another.

    It's scary.

    The supreme god, the physical body is already an immortal body, even after death, it is difficult to destroy.

    His physical body is so strong that even if someone cuts him while standing, as long as he is under the divine realm, it is impossible to hurt him.

    But now Lei Jie has really threatened him, if this continues, his entire arm will be destroyed by Lei Jie.

    For a Xeon like him, once an arm is damaged, it will be extremely difficult to recover.

    The most important thing is that in this place of the Demon Realm, the weak eat the strong, and it is extremely cruel.

    He is not the only Supreme God in the Demon Realm.

    He also has powerful enemies who are disharmonious. Once his arm is damaged and his strength is damaged, when the powerful enemies come to him, he will definitely suffer a big loss.

    This is something he absolutely does not want to happen.

    "Li Wenchan, I will spare your life today, but you will live in fear for the rest of your life. Once the long night comes and the oppression of heaven and earth disappears, I will kill you again!"

    Demon Lord Qianye's voice was cold and heartless.

    Having said that, he was about to put the scarred arm back into the bronze door.

    "Come as soon as you say, leave as soon as you say, have you asked me?"

    But at this moment, Li Wenchan burst out, "Not only will I not live in fear for the rest of my life, but on the contrary, you will live in my shadow for the rest of your life."

    "Because you will always remember that one of your arms was cut off by me."

    "Your empty shoulders will forever remind you of the humiliation I left you today."

    "Ten Thousand Stars Flying Immortal Art, Nine Heavens Star Sword!"

    I saw Li Wenchan raised his hands high, and billions of stars gathered towards his hands, condensing into a sword of stars in his hands.

    The blade of this sword is like a dark night, but the stars inside are shining, making the blade crystal clear and beautiful.

    Seen from a distance, Li Wenchan's hand seemed to be holding a hanging galaxy.

    ?It seems that the galaxy has fallen for nine days.

    As soon as the sword appeared, the void split open directly, and a wave of supreme sword energy shot up into the sky, straight into Qingming.

    Above the nine heavens, hundreds of millions of stars have dimmed.

    It seems that this sword has drawn the power of the stars from the sky.

    "What are you going to do? Are you dying?"

    Demon Lord Qianye was startled, feeling a threat.

    I saw that the remaining half of Li Wenchan's black hair turned white rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In order to activate the Nine Heavens Star Sword, he was burning his lifespan crazily.

    "You gave me a knife before, and now I.

    When Li Wenchan woke up, it was already half a month later.

    A trembling voice full of concern rang in my ears.

    "You finally woke up!"

    In the eyes, there is a charming and delicate face, about thirty years old, but the years have not left any traces on it, and it is not inferior to a twenty-year-old girl.

    The most special thing is that she has a mature temperament that young girls don't have. This kind of temperament is like a ripe peach, with an attractive fragrance, which makes people want to take a bite.

    It is Xia Mihua.

    During Li Wenchan's coma, she stayed by her side and took good care of her. Seeing Li Wenchan finally woke up, she was pleasantly surprised and burst into tears.

    "I just fell asleep, why are you crying?"

    Li Wenchan smiled, the wind was calm and calm.

    "It's easy for you to say, obviously you have such a serious injury"

    Xia Mihua looked at his body with distress.

    I saw his body, like a cracked porcelain vase, full of cracks.

    Such a serious injury was something Xia Mihua had never heard of or seen before.

    And on the top of his head, the black hair disappeared without a trace, replaced by white hair like snow.

    "A little injury will heal after a while, it's harmless."

    Li Wenchan changed the topic to a lighter one, "Where are my clothes, did you change them?"

    "Well, it's me and Liang Rong. We took turns to watch over you at night. She was the one who kept watch for you last night, so she has gone to rest now. Do you want me to call her?"

    "No need, but I know you guys are greedy for me, so you didn't take the opportunity to take advantage of me, did you?"

    Hearing this, Xia Mihua couldn't stop crying.

    The more Li Wenchan talked about such easy topics, the more she felt distressed.

    "I took it, and even touched it, because I want to give you a bath!" Xia Mihua said confidently while wiping her tears.

    "It seems that I have to be more careful with you next time."

    Li Wenchan laughed.

    "By the way, your sister and her parents may come here to look for you. Your sister has been calling you all this time, and I answered it all. She can't hear your voice and is very worried about you. I really don't want to hide it.  I couldn't stop her, so I told her your location." Xia Mihua said nervously, "Will you blame me?"

    "Forget it, let them come, just to settle the matter of the Liang family."

    Li Wenchan nodded.

    Ever since he came back, that girl Li Shiyu has called him every night, for fear that he would disappear again and be too sticky.

    Now he has been in a coma for half a month, Li Shiyu has not heard his voice, it would be strange if he is not in a hurry.

    And it was just right for the parents to come, and they must witness the relocation of Li Cuiqin's grave.

    After chatting for a while, Xia Mihua went to inform the others.

    When Lu Chunsheng, Wang Yuanlong and others heard the news, they were both surprised and delighted.

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