Cultivating Immortality: Taking on the cause and taking over the result, fellow Taoists, help me!

"Are you from Tianxing Immortal City? Is there any misunderstanding here? I didn't kill your immortal city cultivator!"

The red-haired cultivator hurriedly explained that there must be a misunderstanding here!

"Your bloody aura is really disgusting. It's obvious that you are a demon cultivator who uses cultivators to practice."

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Li Guanqi, the fifth disciple of Tianxing Zhenren of Tianxing Immortal City!"

"I am also the one who killed you!"

After the words fell, silver chains appeared inexplicably in the void around him.

Before the red-haired cultivator could react, they had already intertwined into grids, like the phantom of a chessboard.

The red-haired man felt like he had fallen into an unknown prison, and the surrounding space was blocked and locked.

"Spirit...Spirit weapon!"

The red-haired cultivator was a little frightened. He was not afraid of fighting at the same level, but if the other party had a spiritual weapon, he would be a little unsure!

The second-level spiritual weapon is aimed at the foundation-building cultivator. Even if the Qi-refining cultivator cannot use too much power, it is still a dimensionality reduction attack.

"Sir, I only killed people from other markets, and did not provoke the people in your fairy city!"

The red-haired cultivator wanted to explain. He didn't want to fight with the person in front of him.

Whether he can win or not is another matter. Just because the other party is a disciple of Jindan Zhenren, he is not to be provoked.

Li Guanqi curled his lips when he heard this: "Hmph, cunning villain, dare to quibble! And you are not allowed to kill people near my fairy city!"

The red-haired cultivator was a little stunned, and then he became furious: "You Tianxing Fairy City really think you are the emperor of the Southern Wilderness!"

"Give me a way to live, and we brothers swear by our inner demons that we will never step into the fairy city for a thousand miles, otherwise don't blame me for the death of the fish and the net!"

The red-haired cultivator said hatefully.

Li Guanqi shook his head and spoke with a playful tone like a cat playing with a mouse.

"No, no, no... the fish will die, but the net will not break! You think too highly of yourself."

"You have been covered by my 'chessboard of heaven and earth'. Even if you have all kinds of means to escape, it is useless."

"Hmph, you are really arrogant. Let's see who is the real one!"

As he said that, a blood light suddenly rose from the red-haired man's body, dyeing half of the sky of the chessboard phantom red.

The red-haired monk merged into the blood, and his magic power vibrated around him. His evil eyes stared at Li Guanqi.

"Li Guanqi, you and I have no hatred, why bother to force each other! Say it again, let us go!"

"You talk too much. Do you want the remaining person to take the opportunity to escape?"

"Hehe... But I said, none of you can escape."

Li Guanqi raised an arc at the corner of his mouth. He especially liked the feeling of dominating everything of others, which made him intoxicated!

The red-haired monk saw that his thoughts were seen through, and he stopped talking nonsense and waved his hand immediately.

A red blood light spread, like a sea of ​​blood, overwhelming Li Guanqi.

In the sea of ​​blood, a thick blood python appeared, and the ferocious snake head opened its bloody mouth and bit Li Guanqi!

"Haha, little Daoer!"

With a disdainful sneer, Li Guanqi's green light long sword floating around his body suddenly swelled in the wind, turning into a green giant sword of dozens of feet, and fiercely chopped at the snake head that turned into the sea of ​​blood.

Puff!

The ferocious snake head was cut off by a sword, and turned into blood in the air and merged into the sea of ​​blood again.

"Weak, weak, weak... The magic power is frivolous, and the magic power is really a stunted growth."

Li Guanqi shook his head and began to comment on the red-haired monk's skills.

"How dare you humiliate me like this, you are simply courting death!"

The red-haired monk roared and swung his right hand violently.

The blood river carried an unpleasant and murderous aura, and blood spears condensed in the air and broke through the air.

Swish, swish, swish——

Densely packed, like a violent storm.

Li Guanqi calmly cast spells one after another.

The spells were like the scorching sun. Wherever they passed, the blood spears condensed by the bloody aura disappeared like white snow in spring.

The Qingguang Sword also instantly crossed a distance of 100 meters, split the blood river, and came to kill the red-haired monk.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the boiling blood waves were visibly evaporated, and the blood shields condensed by the red-haired monk were also smashed one by one.

Boom!

In just a breath, the red-haired monk was knocked away by a sword and smashed into the ground fiercely.

"Too weak"

Li Guanqi looked indifferently, looking down at the red-haired monk in the cave below.

"Cough cough..."

The red-haired monk climbed out of the pit coughing blood.

The difference in strength is too big. Although he is also a cultivator who has perfected Qi Refining, his magic power is mixed, not to mention that he can't even take out a decent magic weapon.

On the other hand, Li Guanqi can take out a spiritual weapon at will, his cultivation is also quite condensed, and his magic is also at will.

He is naturally not comparable to this cultivator who has the resources of Tianxing Fairy City.

But he is unwilling. It's not easy to cultivate to this point. How could he want to die like this.

These so-called righteous cultivators are not for the so-called justice at all!

Just because someone offends them, they have to eliminate demons and defend the way. It's ridiculous!

Click!

A sound of a chess piece falling came.

The red-haired monk felt the pressure all over his body suddenly increase, and his knees were about to bend unconsciously.

He looked up with difficulty, and saw Li Guanqi holding a white chess piece and dropping it on the chessboard.

Seeing him looking at him, Li Guanqi smiled and said, "Kneel down and beg me! I can consider letting one of you go."

"Dream on!" The red-haired monk gritted his teeth to support himself and prevent himself from kneeling.

"Hehe... I want to see how many white pieces you can hold on to?"

The chessboard is for trapping.

The white pieces are for suppression.

The black pieces are for killing.

As he said this, the handsome young man picked up another white piece and prepared to drop it.

The red-haired monk's heart sank, knowing that this time he might be in danger. He turned his head with difficulty and met his second brother's desperate and self-blaming eyes.

The red-haired monk sighed secretly: He did not blame his brother for attracting the enemy, perhaps this was the fate of their brothers!

But he did not intend to surrender, but decided to sacrifice himself in exchange for his brother's chance of survival.

"Ahua, I will find a way to help you open the barrier later, you run quickly, the farther the better..."

But before he finished speaking, he saw his brother looking at him with a determined face, and his heart jumped instantly, with a bad premonition.

He saw blood rolling around his second brother, causing the pool of blood in the cave to pour into his body.

He instantly swelled up like a balloon, his skin cracked, and blood kept oozing out.

His face was painful and ferocious, but the seals in his hands kept moving. Finally, it seemed that he had completed some secret method. His aura was rising at an exaggerated speed.

Qi Refining Level 8, Qi Refining Level 9.

Boom!

The aura broke through again!

Qi Refining Perfection...

"No!"

The red-haired monk's eyes were bloodshot, he knew what it was.

It was the blood sacrifice technique!

Once performed, it would sacrifice the rest of his life, luck, and not entering the cycle of reincarnation in exchange for a sublimation.

He was going to perform this, but his brother got there first.

The moment the technique was completed, it meant that he had lost his brother forever!

Blood and tears flowed out, making the red-haired monk's face particularly distorted.

"What a deep brotherly love!"

High in the sky, Li Guanqi stepped on the flying sword, but he looked like he was watching a show and was not in a hurry to take action.