Xuanjian Immortal Clan

It's called Shuiling.

Shuiling Mountain is low and most of the area is flat. The black and gray woods stretch out and are half covered in the heavy mist, making it look quiet and scary.

There are three figures hidden in the mist. The leader's face is old and slightly white. He is staring quietly at the woods in front of him. Standing beside him are two young men. One is elegant in white clothes and holding a fan, and the other has a generous appearance. Wearing sea blue clothes.

Li Xizhi hid his figure in the clouds. The old man beside him stroked his beard and said in a deep voice:

"Xi Zhi, why hasn't Tang Shedu moved yet?"

"Maybe I'm waiting for the other ones."

Li Xizhi responded casually. His current condition was really not good, and his face was still a little pale. Although the mana in his body was abundant, it was vaguely affected by his injuries, which made him a little unstable.

He took three [Hui Qiu Pills] in a row and lost more than ten years of life. He should have practiced in seclusion for at least two or three years before he could be considered healed. If he was more cautious, he would have to go into seclusion for five years.

Now that he had to go out to fight against the enemy for only half a year, it was no wonder that his magic power was inflated. If Hui Qiu Dan was not given by the Yang family, but ordinary magic power stimulating pills, he would have already suffered from the root cause of his illness.

But no matter what happened before, Baixiang Valley was lost. Bian Yanshan's order came quickly and ordered most of the monks to go to [Shuiling]. Not only Li Xizhi, but also Yu Yuwei and Li Quantao were there. .

After hearing his words, Li Quantao smiled inexplicably and said:

"Tang Shedu didn't know what he was thinking, but he actually put the three of us in the corner... I thought he would put Brother Zhi under his nose and watch. It would be easier to go to the place with the most demonic cultivators. What an accident…”

Yu Yuwei touched his beard and said nothing, but Li Xizhi understood in his heart:

"Tang Shedu is now racking his brains to think about how to escape with his life... How can he have time to harm me! He is afraid that harming me will cause anger in the family, and he will go straight to find the real person due to old and new grudges. When the time comes, he will slap me He was beaten to ashes... I’m afraid no one dares to say anything.”

After all, Tang Shedu has no backer now, and the relationship between Master Yuanxiu and Master Yuanwu is not much better. I am afraid they will not stand up for him. Apart from that, how can anyone in Qingchi dare to speak?

This can be considered a blessing in misfortune. The three of them can stay together. As long as they don't meet direct descendants of the Murong family, there will be no problem in keeping themselves safe.

The three of them were silent when they saw a white light shooting straight into the sky not far away. The tokens around their waists suddenly lit up, and a thunderous roar sounded in the sky and rolled in:

"Boom!"

"How brave!"

A roar sounded, and the black clouds in the sky rolled like a whirlpool. A piece of demonic energy burst out from the earth, dragging the billowing black energy all over the sky and surrounding it. Then a piercing howling sound was heard:

"Young Qingchi rat...I didn't even go to find you to wait, but I delivered it to your door myself!"

Li Xizhi and the others looked at each other and flew up in the wind together. They saw Tang Shedu's gleaming spiritual armor, pointing straight into the depths of the magic cloud. Six bright white long branches emerged from the air, surrounding the man's white light. Flying back and forth.

He swept his halberd across, swaying away the demonic cloud in front of his eyes. The white light all over his body was dazzling, and he said in a cold voice:

"I'm in the capital of Lower Tang Dynasty, and I'm here to ask for advice!"

Tang She is an old monk who has been famous for many years. He is very powerful in martial arts and halberd training, and has rich experience. When he made a move, he immediately smashed most of the magic clouds in the sky and scattered them everywhere.

The three people below each picked a demon cultivator to fight. They were all very close to each other so that they could help each other. The demon cultivator in front of Li Xizhi was holding an ax and wearing a black scaly robe. His eyes were reddish and full of demonic aura. .

Such a demonic cultivator is naturally incomparable with Tuoba Zhongyuan's half-immortal and half-demon appearance. He is covered in dark demonic aura, mixed but not refined. He has obviously been promoted quickly. He does not look like a subordinate of the Murong family. He should It was a conscripted miscellaneous demon, and the two of them obviously gave this demon cultivator to him specifically.

He approached with his sword, and the rainbow light dispersed the spells of the demon cultivator in front of him. His breath was slightly stagnant, and he felt that the opponent's strength was higher than he thought, and he calculated:

"This demon cultivation technique is not very strong, but the ax technique has something..."

He gently kneaded the secret, and [Golden Fall in the Cloud] began to circulate, turning into a few golden glows that danced, jumped out from in front of the man, and appeared behind him. The long sword in his hand jumped up, and he drew it out:

"Yueque Sword Arc!"

He cut off the opponent's head with a sword, and the golden fall in the cloud flashed again, avoiding the opponent's spell and falling on the other side. "Changxiawu" was running at full strength, and he took a breath and pinched the spell:

"[Chao Yinhong]!"

The magic cultivator's head flew up from his neck. There was no big expression on his face. He took a step forward with his lower body to catch up with his head, and spliced ​​it twice in the air. Both times, it slipped and could not be put back together.

He had to stop, caressed his neck with both hands, and picked it up awkwardly, which made Li Xizhi look a little regretful:

'It's a pity that I have been practicing magic for many years, and my swordsmanship has fallen too far. Otherwise, if he was careless, this sword attack would prevent him from putting together, and the victory would be preliminarily determined. ’

"Boom!"

The rainbow light in his hand had jumped out, but Li Xizhi's ears were like thunder. He felt choked and almost lost his direction. He gritted his teeth and looked up.

But he saw a white light rising in the sky, transforming into a human head the size of a small mountain. His eyebrows were sparse, his eyes were huge, his mouth was wide open, and he was roaring in the sky.

‘The murderer in the Murong family’s belly…’

He was just stunned for a moment, but the spell in his hand never stopped. The demon cultivator opposite was even more miserable. He was shocked by the sound, and a moment later, his rainbow light passed through his chest, exploding into colorful rainbow flames. .

Of course, Li Xizhi couldn't let go of the opportunity. He pursued the victory and cast a spell, but there was a slight buzz in his ears again, followed by a bright golden light flashing in the air.

The head in the sky screamed fiercely and said in horror:

"You...! Ah...you're here too! What a...what a...what a fairy bow!"

After hearing this, Li Xizhi immediately felt at ease, as if he had confidence:

"A few adults are here! It seems that Qingchi is going out with all his strength this time... and maybe Jin Yu is cooperating."

He then pressed a rainbow light on the chest of the person in front of him, shaking his demonic body and severely injuring his vitality. However, he saw billowing demonic flames emerging from the soles of his feet again, and the situation in the sky seemed to have changed again.

Before Li Xizhi had time to take a closer look, two more people flew out of the demonic clouds on the left and right, one on the left and one on the right, and attacked him from a flank.

Before the spell came, Li Xizhi already felt pain on his face, so he had to let go of the man in his hand, drew his sword to block it, picked out a rainbow light, and shattered the two spells in front of him.

His attack was too fast and affected his injuries, so he had to stop and adjust his breath slightly. After all, the two people on the left and right were demon cultivators from the north, but they had good eyesight. They looked at each other and struck with their magical weapons at the same time.