Taiping Inn

If it were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago because a pierced throat would cause a lot of bleeding, which would then flow back into the lungs, causing suffocation. Even if there was no suffocation, after the trachea was cut, the air breathed by the lungs would leak out from the wound in the throat, and a lot of bleeding would also cause death from blood loss.

However, for a great master in the Heavenly Man Realm, it was nothing, at most a minor injury. Even for a pure warrior like Song Fuchen, he could still control the blood in his body, just like being stabbed in the arm, which was not a big deal.

What really made Madam Leng uncomfortable was Li Xuandu's last palm. The "Wanhua Divine Sword Palm" of the Qingwei Sect was basically the sword energy contained in the palm, and the palm was like a sword. Li Xuandu's palm was solid, and the sword energy penetrated into the body and pressed directly against the heart. If Madam Leng's realm was not much higher than Li Xuandu's, if it were someone else, this palm would immediately cause the heart veins to be broken, or even die on the spot.

But the price Li Xuandu paid was too high. His "Human World" fell into the hands of Madam Leng. After losing the "Human World", Li Xuandu lost his biggest support. It would be difficult for him to compete with a great master in the realm of heaven and man.

Madam Leng slowly pulled out the "Human World" that had pierced her throat, and found that after leaving Li Xuandu's palm, the broken sword was still full of sword energy, and even left a lot of residual sword energy in her throat, which made the wound unable to heal. Madam Leng could not speak, and had to use the "Yinfeng Ghost Howl" similar to the "Ethereal Sound" to make her own voice. She only heard the voice lingering, like a ghost crying in the middle of the night: "It is worthy of being the second-ranked "Human World" in the sword evaluation. It is so powerful. Junior, now that you don't have this sword, what else can you do?"

After entering the realm of heaven and man, resonating with the heaven and earth, you can move the vitality of the heaven and earth for your own use, just like using a crowbar to pry a stone several times heavier than your own weight. On the other hand, in the realm of heaven and man, even if the Qi is vigorous and vast, it is still a flesh and blood body after all, and the internal accumulation is limited after all, and the loss is often still more than the replenishment. At this time, Li Xuandu has lost the "human world" and can no longer rely on external forces. He can only use his own Qi. One point is less. Madam Leng can borrow the vitality of heaven and earth, which is endless. In this way, the difference is obvious, so Madam Leng said this.

As soon as the voice fell, Madam Leng's figure flashed away.

Li Xuandu quickly raised his arms to block, but the whole person still crashed into the city wall.

However, Li Xuandu forcedly twisted his body in an instant, so that he, who was supposed to hit the wall with his back, changed to a posture of kicking his feet on the city wall, and at the same time bent his knees to relieve the huge force on his body, and stepped on a large spider web-like crack on the city wall.

As a warrior, and a warrior who has been through many battles, Li Xuandu's most powerful skill lies in the three-foot green sword in his hand, but it does not mean that he is useless without the sword, especially in recent years, Li Xuandu has studied fist and palm skills, which is not inferior to many pure warriors. The reason why it is so difficult to deal with Madam Leng's "Flower Rain Sanshou" at this time is because Madam Leng's speed is too fast. A warrior in the Return to the True Realm still has to move around, but Madam Leng is a great master in the Heavenly Man Wuliang Realm. When she moves, she is completely controlled by the air, and her feet hardly touch the ground, so she is truly like a ghost, making it extremely difficult for Li Xuandu to guard against.

Almost when Li Xuandu just "stood" on the city wall, Madam Leng came in front of Li Xuandu, pushed with a palm, pressed Li Xuandu's forehead, and embedded him into the city wall.

This is the second time that Li Xuandu was beaten into the city wall, and the opponents of the two times were two different women.

At the moment when Li Xuandu was knocked into the city wall, the Taoyuan County city shook violently, alarming many people. Those who were timid and did not want to cause trouble quickly closed their doors and hid at home. There were also those brave and fearless people who rushed to the vicinity of the city wall following the sound, but when those people were about to get closer to watch, they felt a gust of cold wind blowing over them. This wind was extremely strange and passed through their bodies directly. Everyone who was blown by the cold wind was like a lost soul, fell to the ground, and there was no movement. Seeing this scene, those who followed behind quickly gave up the idea of ​​joining in the fun and turned around and ran back. They only hated their parents for not giving them two more legs. They just wanted to stay as far away from ghosts or goblins as possible.

At this moment, a figure like a female ghost slowly rose into the air, with five fingers stretched out, and countless red lines were splashed from her palms, as if a fisherman had thrown out a large net woven with red lines.

The fish caught in this big net was naturally Li Xuandu. Li Xuandu ran forward as if he were walking on flat ground, so hard that he had no time to care about the strength of his strength. He stepped on the wall of the city wall and left a long concave crack. After running to the corner of the city wall, Li Xuandu jumped up and flew to the top of the city wall, finally standing upright from sideways on the wall.

At the same time, the red lines fell on the city wall, which were as sharp as swords, leaving thin cutting marks on the blue bricks, like thin lines cutting into flesh and blood.

Madam Leng frowned. After reaching the heavenly realm, the boundary between alchemists and warriors became increasingly blurred, but when it came to a real life-and-death battle, they were still used to fighting in close combat. The reason was that the alchemists' magic was too slow. As long as you were a little slower, no matter how powerful you were, you would fall into the air and it would be useless if you couldn't hit anyone. However, if you use a technique that covers a very large area, it will lack power and can be easily destroyed by others.

That's fine, the key is that the noise is getting louder and louder, and it's only a matter of time before the Xuannv Sect is alarmed. If they are surrounded, it will be dangerous.

At this moment, Madam Leng suddenly felt a chill on her back and turned around in a hurry. She saw a colorful yellow light coming straight to her back. It was the "Miaofa Lotus" of the Cihang Sect, that is, Su Yun'an. Madam Leng flicked her sleeves lightly to block the sword light, and her face became more solemn.

Su Yun'an alone is not scary, but there is also the young master Yan Feiqing.

Yan Feiqing is a young master who is not inferior to Li Xuandu. It is so difficult to deal with Li Xuandu alone, how can he defeat several people working together?

Thinking of this, Madam Leng has already begun to retreat, and her figure is erratic.

As expected, a young man appeared on the roof of a two-story building, holding a peach wood sword in his hand, pointing at Madam Leng in the air.

Madam Leng's whole body shook, and a ball of blue electric light exploded on her body. Then, from her chest, a thorn-like lightning appeared, which quickly spread to her whole body, binding her body and limbs.

Madam Leng groaned, and a hideous look appeared on her face. With the mighty aura of the Heavenly Man Wuliang Realm, she forcibly shattered the lightning attached to her body, and then pinched a magic finger, and the whole person turned into a gust of cold wind and disappeared in an instant.

Almost at the moment when Madam Leng escaped, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the night, and then there was a continuous sound of thunder.

This young man was Yan Feiqing. He was born as an alchemist, and his various magics were extremely powerful, especially the "Thunder Curse" secretly passed down by the Zhengyi Sect. Even the old man Zang had suffered from it, so he did not act at the first time, but at the last moment. As expected, Madam Leng was injured, but it was a pity that he could not keep her alive.

Yan Feiqing sighed lightly.

Su Yunyan, holding the "Lotus of Wonderful Dharma", slowly landed beside Su Yunyan and said, "It is undoubtedly Madam Leng, the leader of the Female Sect. I didn't expect her to appear here. Maybe it is related to the recent chaos in Xiaozhou."

Yan Feiqing nodded.

Soon after Madam Leng fled, another person flew from the direction of Yunmengze and appeared above Taoyuan County. The person was dressed in plain clothes without any fancy decorations. He was not young anymore. Although his demeanor was still the same as when he was young, his snow-white skin had already been covered with fine lines, but his eyes were still as bright as water.

After seeing this person, Yan Feiqing pointed the tip of the "Wanxiang" sword in his hand downward and bowed, saying, "Master Xiao."

The person was Xiao Shiyu, the leader of the Xuannv Sect. He showed a bit of surprise on his face and asked, "Why is Master Yan here?"