True Immortal Fate

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"Brother He! I can't hold on any longer!"

The three of them were running forward quickly, and Yang Muqing suddenly said anxiously.

"Huh?" He Jin turned his head and saw that the golden light on Yang Muqing's golden spirit began to flicker, as if it was about to go out, and hurriedly said: "Hold on, there's only a little more to go!"

"But!"

"Brother Ding! Let's help Sister Yang!" After He Jin said that, he controlled his golden spirit to move towards Yang Muqing, and put his palm on Yang Muqing's golden spirit's shoulder. At the same time, Ding Leng's golden spirit's arm was also on the other shoulder.

"Okay! Brother Ding!" He Jin shouted when he saw this.

"Okay!"

"Swish!!" Suddenly, the golden spirits of the three people were shining with golden light, making a sharp swish sound, and their speed increased instead of decreasing, and they ran forward quickly.

Jinzhan, who was chasing behind, was so angry that his teeth itched. He chased for dozens of feet and saw that the distance was getting farther and farther. If he had not been injured, he could have caught up. He had to stop in frustration and muttered: "You are fast, so it's better to go to the cultivators of Tiandao Sect. After all, they are the ones who picked a lot of spiritual medicines. It doesn't matter if one or two small fish and shrimps get away!" After that, he turned around and chased the other lone cultivators.

Little did they know that He Jin and his three companions also picked a lot of spiritual medicines in their storage bags when the ancient city of Southwest was opened. It is not known whether he was unlucky or He Jin and his three companions were too lucky.

Finally, Li Xiaoya, Zhang Hong and others were squeezed together. When these six people were close together, their lethality increased greatly. Other cultivators did not dare to rush up easily. It was okay for a while, but when Jinzhan and Sun Xing joined the hunt, and Li Yuer used illusion and charm from time to time, everyone was killed and retreated step by step, and had to flee to the Ancient Demon Mountain.

"Here!" A trace of ferocity flashed across the face of the Donggu ugly woman. A spiritual weapon in the shape of a cymbal in her hand emitted an orange light, flew out of her hand, and turned into a huge cymbal, hitting Li Yuer fiercely. She hated beautiful women the most, and this woman was not only beautiful but also dressed so coquettishly in front of her. No wonder she was so angry and attacked Li Yuer frequently.

"Swish! Swish!" Li Yuer's figure blurred for a while, and suddenly disappeared in the air. She dodged the figure and appeared several feet away the next moment.

"Bang!" The cymbal hit the ground all of a sudden, and a large piece of soil flew up. The cymbal actually drilled into the ground and disappeared in an instant.

"Ha!" The Donggu woman made hand gestures repeatedly, and after a dazzling spell, she pointed the sword in the direction of Li Yuer and shouted angrily.

"Boom!" The ground where Li Yu'er was suddenly cracked, and the cymbals suddenly broke out of the ground and hit her face fiercely. It seemed that Donggu Nu wanted to smash Li Yu'er's pretty face. Although she had never seen it, with her woman's intuition, looking at the pair of foxy eyes, she knew that this woman was not ordinary beautiful, and was exactly the type she hated the most.

"Oh! You ugly bastard, you have a vicious heart! Are you jealous of me!" Li Yu'er cried in a delicate voice. Although her voice was still charming and calm, it revealed a bit of anger. After that, her figure blurred again and disappeared immediately.

"Could it be that this witch has been using illusions?" Once again, the Donggu girl was puzzled. After thinking about it, she bit her lips and said angrily, "Cunning witch!" Then she waved her hands, and the cymbals flew back. She observed the surroundings and saw that the road was getting narrower and narrower. It seemed that they would enter a forest soon. She was happy and suddenly sent a message to Li Xiangxiang who was not far away.

Li Xiangxiang was stunned when she heard the words, smiled and nodded.

"Boom!" The crutch in Li Xiangxiang's hand, which looked like a dead branch, was shining green. A huge tree wall composed of ancient trees and vines rose from the ground, blocking a large number of attacks. Then she shouted crisply, "Everyone, hurry up! Sister Donggu, buy some time!"

"Buy some time?" Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and suddenly they all remembered something, and they all tried their best to resist the attacks of the demon monks.

The Donggu girl took the opportunity to run quickly to the back.

"Tsk! You want to run!" Sun Xing said disdainfully, and he made hand gestures repeatedly, with purple fire surging on his hands, preparing to attack.

"Hey! Red-haired grandson! Your opponent is me!" Li Xiaoya suddenly came out from the side and blocked in front of him. After a little rest, he recovered some of his magic power, but his injuries were not completely healed, but he could only bite the bullet.

"Die!" Sun Xing's eyes changed when he heard the words, and he made hand gestures and flicked his fingers heavily at Li Xiaoya, and a purple beam of light flew out.

"!!" Li Xiaoya didn't even hear the sound of the purple beam flying, and the beam was three feet in front of him.

"Bang!" The beam hit the Fire Dragon Sword in Li Xiaoya's hand. Although Li Xiaoya didn't have time to dodge, the Fire Dragon Sword in his hand had a general reflex condition, and it was horizontal in front of him, blocking the attack of the beam, but!

"Ping!" Li Xiaoya didn't hold the Fire Dragon Sword firmly, and it flew out of his hand.

"What?" Li Xiaoya's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed in his heart: "Could it be that this guy's original goal was the Fire Dragon Sword?"

"Haha! It's mine!" Sun Xing's figure was less than ten feet away from the Fire Dragon Sword. He laughed excitedly and reached out to grab the Fire Dragon Sword.

"But! You are too happy too early, aren't you?" Li Xiaoya suddenly showed a hint of cold smile and shouted in a deep voice. After that, he suddenly pulled hard.

"Huh? What?" Sun Xing, who was still in the air, almost grabbed the hilt of the Fire Dragon Sword, but flew back to Li Xiaoya.

"Pah!" Li Xiaoya grabbed the Fire Dragon Sword in an instant, looked at him with a face that deserved to be beaten, and sneered: "Do you want it very much? What a pity!" After that, he shook the Fire Spirit Silk on the hilt and continued to wrap it around his wrist.

As early as when the ancient city of Southwest China was opened, Li Xiaoya met Sun Xing and knew that this guy would not let go of his idea of ​​​​his Fire Dragon Sword, so every time he tied one end of the Fire Spirit Silk to the Fire Dragon Sword and the other end to his wrist. Because Sun Xing was too excited and the Fire Dragon Sword was radiating yellow and red light, he didn't expect this to happen, which made him angry. He didn't expect that the duck in his hand would fly away like this.

"Hey!" As soon as Li Xiaoya caught the Fire Dragon Sword, black light burst out under his feet, and the Fire Dragon Sword in his hand burst into red and yellow light. He jumped up and slashed at Sun Xing in the air.

"Not good!" Sun Xing exclaimed when he saw this, and quickly stretched the Purple Flame Sword in his hand in front of him, ready to take a hard hit. His flames didn't have the thrust of Li Xiaoya to dodge, and even if he did, he wouldn't be as fast as Li Xiaoya, so it's better to take it hard and then counterattack. Anyway, Li Xiaoya's injury doesn't seem to last long, just look at his sweaty face.

"Ping!" The Purple Flame Sword was cut into two pieces in Sun Xing's horrified eyes, and the direction did not change as it chopped down towards his chest.

"Boom!" When the Fire Dragon Sword was about to hit Sun Xing, the cut Purple Flame Sword suddenly made a loud rumble, emitting an astonishing red lightning, and flew towards Li Xiaoya.

"What? What is this?" Li Xiaoya exclaimed, and hurriedly tried to dodge the red lightning, but the red lightning was too fast and hit Li Xiaoya in an instant.

"Boom!" Li Xiaoya screamed and was blown away by the red lightning.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo!" Sun Xing fell to the ground, breathing heavily. He didn't expect that the Purple Fire Sword was cut off by Li Xiaoya. Although he saw that Li Xiaoya deliberately cut the Purple Fire Sword on the sword body, he had to know that the Purple Fire Sword was made of the top-grade materials for refining magic weapons. Although its power was not as strong as that of magic weapons, its hardness was completely the strength of magic weapons. However, the Fire Dragon Sword cut it off with one sword. Could it be that this treasure has surpassed the hardness of magic weapons? But Li Xiaoya deserved it. He was the young master of the Fire Dragon Palace. When the Purple Fire Sword was refined, it sealed a little magic power of the Yuanying period cultivator who helped him refine the Purple Fire Sword. It was to allow him to use it to save his life when he encountered irresistible high-level cultivators. Once the Purple Fire Sword was cut off, the magic power was naturally triggered.

Of course, Li Xiaoya didn't know what Sun Xing was thinking in his heart. He was directly thrown out by this strange red lightning.

"Swoosh!!!" Suddenly, Li Xiaoya's wrist, which was in mid-air and had not yet fallen to the ground, suddenly had a colorful spiritual light on it, and all the red lightning was sucked into Li Xiaoya's wrist.

"What is this?" Sun Xing exclaimed when he saw this. This was a magical power of a magic weapon, how could it be possible? He was stunned for a moment.

"Pah!" Li Xiaoya's body fell hard to the ground at this time.

Although it is very complicated to say, it only took a few breaths from Sun Xing grabbing the sword to Li Xiaoya being knocked out and his wrist emitting a strong light.

When the others heard Sun Xing's shouting, they couldn't help but turn their heads to look at him.

"Junior Brother Li!" Zhang Hong saw Li Xiaoya lying on the ground motionless, and suddenly his mind was in a mess and exclaimed.

"Quick! Grab the sword!" Sun Xing saw the Fire Dragon Sword falling not far in front of Li Xiaoya, and hurriedly shouted to everyone. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he shouted again: "There is also the bead!"

"Sword? Bead?" The other demon monks saw him shouting randomly, so they didn't know what he was shouting.

But many people saw the power of the Fire Dragon Sword, and their eyes became hot, and they all swarmed to the place where Li Xiaoya fell.

"What? Brat? Why are you so noisy!? Why are there so many people?" Suddenly a hoarse and old voice came from Li Xiaoya's wrist. If Li Xiaoya was still awake, he would definitely know that it was Feng Chenzi's voice. Because the bead absorbed the red lightning, the partition restriction set by Li Xiaoya on the bead was absorbed together.

"What?" Everyone was shocked and stopped.

"Who? Come out!" Sun Xing was shocked when he saw this, and his face changed drastically and shouted loudly.

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