Xuanjian Immortal Clan

The two of them worked together to press in. Li Xizhi made a seal with one hand and held a sword in the other. He jumped out of the encirclement of the three of them and cast a scattered golden-red rainbow light. Sweat appeared on his forehead, and he had time to look at the two of them.

Then I heard that the monk on one side had a majestic appearance, a powerful look, and his clothes were very neat. He was holding a purple-black earthen jar in his hand, which was covered with dense white lines. His eyes were round and hesitant.

The other person has a fierce face, eyes full of greed, and is a bit taller than the person next to him. He is dressed in a black robe, with layers of white air floating on the robe, like a nimble little snake. surround.

Seeing how easily Li Xizhi jumped out of the encirclement of several people, the demon cultivator holding the earthen pot in his hand just preached with his spiritual thoughts:

"Fellow Daoist Qiu! This person is difficult to deal with. You are familiar with the local situation. What do you know?"

The burly, white-qi demon cultivator twitched his ears, and swept his arrogant gaze over his robes. He did not hide it, and said sinisterly:

"Brother Ge... I think he looks like a member of the Qingchi Sect. He has a lot of treasures in his hands, and he seems to be injured. You and I... let's give him a try!"

The demon cultivator surnamed Ge nodded slowly. Both of them were demon cultivators recruited from the Xu Kingdom. They were not close associates of the Murong family. They came here with the intention of making a lot of money. They always thought of profit. Li Xizhi's poor condition immediately made them greedy.

Li Xizhi just focused on regulating his breath, and transmitted his magic power. Both Li Quantao and Yu Yuwei had suppressed the demon cultivator they were facing, and they still had enough energy to observe this place, and they felt relieved immediately.

When the two cultivators in front of him didn't give him a chance, Devil Ge made up his mind and immediately threw out the purple-black earthen jar in his hand, spitting out a stream of gray smoke, swept by the wind, and climbed directly towards Li Xizhi.

A rainbow light lit up in Li Xizhi's hand, and he took out the protective magic formula [Xia Dingfeng], and threw out two arc-shaped rainbow lights, like ripples on the water, sweeping in all directions.

The Xiaguang Taoism is not good at resisting, and Li Xizhi's technique is already a rare defensive technique among the entire "Zhaoxia Gathering Dew Technique" that can be put on the stage.

He was injured, and his spells were a bit dull. He was supposed to disperse the spells, but he just pushed out a burst of gray smoke to contain the opponent's offensive...

Li Xizhi's heart trembled, and he secretly said:

"The strength of these two people is not ordinary magic cultivators!"

But the demon surnamed Qiu had already harnessed the white energy, and he was close to him in an instant. Two balls of white energy were mixed in his hands, and they joined forces and crashed into the ripples of the glow.

The sound of his white air seemed to be a special skill that could eliminate the enemy's spells, turning all the magic he came into contact into into fly ash.

Li Quantao and the two were watching distractedly, and immediately noticed something was wrong. Their hearts skipped a beat, and Li Quantao shouted:

"Senior Yu!"

His sound was like a thunderous explosion. Yu Yuwei Xianji was operating with all his strength. Two purple-red flames shook out from his sleeves, cutting off the demon cultivator Li Quantao was facing. The purple-red cauldron was rolled up and pulled, and instantly In the meantime, both demon cultivators were overwhelmed.

Li Quantao patted his chest and spit out a bright bead. The bead emitted several dazzling streams of light, dispersed a demonic cloud, and condensed into several slightly black clouds. White water droplets floated from the soles of his feet. Gather into the clouds.

"[Wall Water Pill]!"

[Bi Shui Dan] is worthy of being an ancient magical weapon. Just one jump in the air made Li Xizhi feel cool all over, and the pressure on the soles of his feet suddenly decreased. The long sword was held back, blocking the palm of this man's hand.

"clang…"

However, the monk surnamed Qiu suddenly turned his attention away from him and stared straight ahead. The Ge Motou also lost his sense of proportion, with an excited greedy color on his face, and said in horror:

"What a powerful magic weapon! Could it be a relic from ancient times? An ancient Fushui magic weapon?"

The power of [Wall Water Pill] was so amazing that the magic wind on the soles of both of them had a tendency to disperse. A bright and warm white pill fell and hung in the air. It was obvious at a glance that it was something unusual. The two demons Xiu was not surprised but overjoyed. Their minds were immediately drawn to this magical weapon.

The two of them were stunned at the same time. Li Xizhi's pressure suddenly decreased. Li Quantao stepped forward holding the magic weapon and shouted:

"Brother Zhi...I'm here to help you!"

The two demon cultivators in front of him suddenly burst into flames. Demon Qiu's head was raised in black clothes. White energy spewed out from his seven orifices like an uncontrollable force, bringing out several pillars of blood. The white energy burst out from his shoulders like a storm. Passed through, and returned to his face from under his ribs.

The demon cultivator surnamed Ge immediately bit off his tongue and spat out a piece of blood. The magic jar in his hand flashed with blood and grew several times in size. The gray energy rushed to catch up to him like a poisonous snake.

"So decisive...the Northern Demonic Cultivator..."

These two demonic cultivators actually used spells that destroyed their essence, blood, and longevity at the same time. Without any hesitation, the gray and white energy swept over them at the same time, making Li Quantao startled.

He was only thinking about rescue, but he never thought that the two of them would suddenly go crazy and lose their longevity and turn around to attack him. He only had time to throw the [Bishui Dan] in his hand and hit the white and gray energy.

Naturally, Li Xizhi couldn't watch, so he only gathered up his magic power and drew his sword. The bright sword light jumped out of the sheath, setting off a sharp edge and stabbing the heart of the demon cultivator surnamed Qiu.

He only heard a violent roar, and the aftermath of the gray and white air made his eyes hurt, and he couldn't stop crying. The long sword in his hand seemed to have cut something. The demon cultivator surnamed Qiu quickly shrank into the white air and could not see his figure.

Li Quantao stepped back a few steps, his face pale. [Bishui Dan] saved his life again, absorbing nearly 60% of the power of the spells cast by the two men. The white beads of his body were still flickering slowly in the air. No dull color.

But the most powerful one was the [Bi Shui Dan], not Li Quantao. Even though the Bi Shui Dan absorbed nearly 60% of its power, Li Quantao obviously suffered a lot from that attack and hurriedly came over with the beads.

Li Xizhi cast a golden drop from the clouds to his side, spreading rays of light all over his sleeves. What caught his eye was the surprised expression of the demon cultivator surnamed Qiu. He was too hasty to activate the demonic energy, and there were bloodstains on his cheeks. He said suspiciously:

"Li Jing's family?"

Li Xizhi didn't know how he recognized him, but when he heard him calling Li Jing's family, it was most likely some time ago. His expression was solemn and he didn't answer him.

However, Devil Ge hated that iron could not become steel, so he opened his mouth and cursed:

"Qiu Ji! You are such a loser. You are still far away from me at this time. Hurry up and seize this magic weapon! When others gather around, where will you and I still have a share?"

Qiu Ji glared at him gloomily, not trusting him in his heart, and secretly thought:

"There is only one magic weapon, how can we divide it between two people? I attacked this family in the early years...it has some strength! I also heard that it is a sword fairy family, maybe it has a trump card."

"I should have tricked Old Man Ge to block something like this talisman sword... It would be better to let him die without any body parts, and I can naturally take the things away... Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

"It's just that the situation is undecided now, so we should go all out to kill one person first."

The white air was billowing in his hand, and his lifespan and essence were activated without hesitation. For a moment, the white air was dense, wiping away bones and flesh, which was quite terrifying.

While observing the two people, Li Xizhi also silently watched the situation on the field. Seeing dozens of fairy lights coming from the south, he felt slightly shocked:

‘There must be a lot of immortal cultivators brought by the adults. My aunt stationed at Yanshanguan may not be moved, but there may be people from my family... Even if there are Yang family members, it will be good. ’

Thinking of this, the glow in his hand slightly folded, and instead of hitting the two of them, he leaped up, passed through the layers of clouds, and flew into the dozens of fairy lights.

But as soon as he delayed like this, Li Quantao suddenly vomited blood. His own strength was not very strong, and his cultivation was only in the early stage of foundation building, all relying on this ancient magic weapon.

Although the [Wall Water Pill] could block most of the spells for him with its indestructible body, the two demon cultivators in front of him were not stupid either. The spells they released became more and more cunning, causing him to vomit blood one after another.

At the moment, he didn't even have the intention to pay attention to what Li Xizhi was doing. His heart was getting lower and lower, and a premonition of death gradually came to his mind.

Back then, [Wall Water Pill] in the hands of Li Encheng in the early stage of foundation establishment could compete equally with Chi Wei, a direct descendant of the Immortal Sect in the later stage of foundation establishment. However, in his hands, it could only be used as a defensive weapon that relied on its body to resist spells, showing that it was not resistant to spells. There was such a huge difference between him and his mastering the magic weapon, Li Quantao could only secretly hate:

"I'm really not as good as my father in everything!"

However, Li Xizhi didn't see anyone riding the wind to come to the rescue, so he could only mobilize his magic power to fight against the enemy. After a few moves, Li Quantao was already scarred, so he had to look at Yu Wei.

It was okay not to look at it, but when he saw it like this, his heart immediately went cold. Yu Yuwei was no longer in the one versus two situation before, and there was another demon cultivator beside him. The old man was too busy taking care of himself that he seemed to have no time to spare.

He darkened, but then he heard a thin voice float into his ears. Li Quantao's voice was as thin as a gossamer:

"Brother Zhi! The Yu family is not a trustworthy person. Yu Yuwei has some thoughts about my treasure. He will only deliberately wait and see what happens... and will not come to help!"

Li Quantao has always been very hostile to his family. Li Xizhi could only sigh secretly. Seeing the two demons approaching again with the devil's wind, he had no choice but to draw his sword and stand in front of Li Quantao.

"Walk!"

Li Xizhi estimated that he had Fu Zhonglu Qi in him after all, and could last a while longer than Li Quantao. He calculated that as long as the two of them were defeated, Yu Yuwei would have to take action regardless of whether he had the strength or not. He sent a message:

"When the time comes, I will take this magic weapon and run away. At least Xiaguang is good at escaping, so these two demon cultivators probably won't be able to catch me..."

"Boom!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the gray and white aura in front of him hurriedly retreating like a frightened rabbit. The demonic aura in this area dispersed like wind and clouds. There was a loud roaring sound in his ears, and the white light was dazzling, almost shocking the surrounding people. Everyone was suffocated.

Li Xi's Eye Control Technique immediately started working. He saw Qiu Ji in front of him, his face was pale, and his whole body was convulsing. He looked carefully and saw that a silver-white spear point was piercing out of the demon's chest, bringing out streams of black smoke.

There was a bit of purple light in the dark clouds, and vigorous purple thunder spurted out, causing Qiu Ji to scream in agony. Demon Ge's expression was filled with surprise. He felt his scalp was numb and his feet were weak. A thunder sounded from his ears. He was surprised. With a cry, he took advantage of the wind and retreated tens of feet.

Qiu Ji was also an unusual person. Although the spell was briefly broken by the power of thunder, his figure immediately turned into a sky full of white gas, condensing into a skull and human head. He did not dare to run back, so he could only rush towards Li Quantao.

"Boom!"

The snow-white head was extremely fast, but the crystal purple light came even faster, flickering and jumping in the air, blocking the snow-white head in an instant.

"This is……"

Li Quantao's face was pale, and before he could react, his snow-white head was already blocked in front of him, and the white air in the sky condensed feebly. He swallowed his saliva when he saw that purple light fell in front of Li Xizhi and turned into a Female nun.

Her eyes were hazy with purple eyes, she was holding a silver-white spear, and she was wearing a purple long-feathered feather coat. As several purple lights fell, crack-like purple thunder patterns covered her sleeves, and a purple vial swayed slightly at her waist. .

The power of magnetism triggered by the thunder made her long hair float gently. Li Qinghong looked coldly at the white human head in front of him. Imprisoned in the air, not daring to cross the thunder pool.

She held the spear upside down with one hand and pointed it diagonally at the ground. The powerful force of thunder made both of them suffocate slightly. The other hand reached into the white head, slowly pinched the neck and lifted half of the body out.

"Qiu Ji..."

She lifted Qiu Ji out by the neck like this, and everyone could not believe it. Even Yu Yuwei on the side was shocked. The hostile demon cultivators looked at each other and immediately dispersed.

Qiu Ji was blown away by the thunder, and it took him two breaths to gather half of his body in the air. His upper body was helplessly held in the woman's hand. His face was extremely frightened, and his lips were trembling, as if he was begging for mercy. words.

The purple brilliance in the woman's apricot eyes seemed to pierce his eyes, and the hatred in her eyes slowly emerged, making Qiu Ji tremble with fear.

‘It’s her…that female cultivator from the Li family! Now it has reached this point! If I had known she hated me so much, I would have killed one of her relatives and friends in the city...'

Even with the protection of thunder, it was not easy for her body to pass through this bone-eroding demonic energy. The thick red blood slid down Li Qinghong's wrist, but she only felt relieved. Qiu Ji's eyes were filled with the hazy purple thunder, and she was horrified. road:

"My lord, is that..."

"Boom!"

The purple thunder then fell, and he let out a painful howl. The white air all over his body was locked by a delicate hand. Li Qinghong opened his red lips lightly and said coldly:

"Old guy...after all these years...I've caught you."

Her pleasant voice echoed in the air. This was the corner of the battle. There were not many demon cultivators and immortal cultivators, but everyone present was horrified, and Qiu Ji looked even more desperate.

"How could it be so unexpected...how could it be so cruel!"

He didn't feel that he had no power to fight back in Li Qinghong's hands. It was just such a surprise attack and Li Qinghong's determination to kill him that brought him to this point.

When Demon Ge on the side saw this scene, he was frightened to death. Although Qiu Ji's strength was a little worse than his own, it was because he was attacked by a sneak attack that he lost his ability to resist so quickly. But how could a female cultivator with such a thunderous body be able to resist? Are you not afraid of demon cultivators?

I tried my best to run away silently, but the Xiaguang monk and the man with the water magic weapon were so powerful that they came over excitedly. One Xiaguang was very fast and could always block in front of him, and the other It was even more disgusting, and the Fu Shui Magical Artifact enveloped him tightly, restraining his Escape Light.

What made his heart even colder was that this female cultivator with a purple thunder silver spear and long feathers and feathers had already locked his whole body with thunder. She seemed not to care, but looking over with almond-shaped eyes, as long as he showed signs of escaping. , I’m afraid it’s Thunder!

"Damn idiot Qiu Ji... He clearly has a lot of fate with this family! But he has other plans to hide it from me! It's better now! It's better now! My life is at stake!"