Xuanjian Immortal Clan

The scolding disciple Di Sui only had time to spit out a black mark from his chest and abdomen. Before the billowing black smoke spread out, thunder and flames hit his head and face, glowing red and white.

"Boom!"

The gatekeeper Di Sui groaned, spitting out two mouthfuls of black blood, and immediately formed a seal in his hand, condensing three black skulls. The jade pendant around his waist shattered with a thought, calling the other demons.

The gatekeeper, Di Sui, thought about it with his buttocks and knew that if he squeezed the jade pendant in such a hasty manner, most likely no one would come to help him. At most, he would just sit around the entrance of the cave and watch the show.

'But something is better than nothing...'

The sect leader Di Sui suppressed the use of magical power in his body to resist, and then a flash of colorful light jumped out in front of him, like a poisonous snake, it ran up his black mark, and made two circles. He only felt that the magic weapon was light and heavy, as if A big hand kept pulling it to the ground.

After all, the sect leader Di Sui is an old demon with many years of experience, and this demon seal has been practiced in his belly for many years. Otherwise, he had just suffered a fire and a thunder, the magic light was greatly damaged, and he was pulled like this by Xiaguang, and it would most likely fall off. Go to the bottom of the clouds. Now the magic seal is still holding down the sky, but it is somewhat disobedient.

"sand…"

The white rain floated up from the ground and swept in with the strong wind. The magic smoke that emerged from his body to cover his figure and resist spells had not yet taken form. It was immediately blown away, leaving only the white rain. Boundless rain.

"Danger…"

The four of them took action together, and the only thought in Di Sui's mind was to retreat:

"We can't delay it any longer!"

Even though he felt extremely depressed, he immediately realized that the four people in front of him were all powerful. Lei Xiu was even more powerful and restrained the Demonic Cultivator. He was definitely not something he could resist. If he didn't take the opportunity to escape immediately, he would not be able to escape in the end. .

The old demon was very decisive. He put his hands together, and the black shadow in the sky radiated a bright light. His body turned into a magic light and flickered for a moment. The big black seal exploded in the eyes of the four people.

"Boom..."

Dark black magic light emerged from it. Li Qinghong immediately picked up the spear and stood in front of him. Without any hesitation, he opened his red lips and spit out a piece of white light.

This white light flickered like a breath, and then expanded immediately. It was the mysterious thunder condensed in Li Qinghong's thunder pool [Purple Talisman Yuanguang Secret Technique].

"The old devil was really decisive. He abandoned the foundation-building magic weapon at once. Among them, the magic light that he had raised for countless years... shattered the magic weapon to buy time."

Li Qinghong is currently in the advanced stage of foundation building, and has three mysterious thunders stored in the thunder pool. During the battle between demon cultivators, she had already used one to escort a few people away.

The sect leader Di Sui himself was not that bad, but he was suddenly attacked by a few people and had to retreat after joining forces. This magic light was obtained at the expense of a magic weapon, so it was really not weak.

"But I can't save it..."

Li Qinghong understood that the two people behind him were not in good condition. If they had to rely on the two of them to resist on their own, they would most likely be injured. Lei Guang was the best at restraining demonic cultivators. It was not advisable to save this Xuan Lei. He took action in time to block several people in front of him. of magic light.

"Boom!"

Purple-white thunder and lightning fell like a waterfall, colliding with the thick magic light that swept in, causing the entire cave to nearly collapse. The violent sound could no longer be concealed and was transmitted along the water flow.

"Boom!"

The second collision sounded, and Li Qinghong took half a step back. The magic light faced by the people behind him had been weakened by 80%. Li Xizhi took action to resist, and with a slight movement of his eye skills, he saw a black-gold escaping light penetrate into the ground.

"What a brilliant escape..."

The demonic light paused for a moment, and when the strong impact passed, the ancient magic weapon [Bishui Dan] in Li Quantao's hand glowed gently, and the thick demonic energy in the cave was swept away, and then Yu Weicang said in a voice:

"[Wu Hua Yuan Ming Divine Escape]...is Jin Yu's escape method...there must be something wrong with this sect leader Di Sui!"

The magic light just now caught the light of the two of them, and Yu Yuwei resisted it easily. He also observed carefully and discovered the jet-black golden escaping light.

The old man was well-informed and had a long and complete inheritance in his family. He recognized the escaping light at a glance. Li Qinghong and others were suspicious and had no intention of pursuing him and allowed him to escape.

"Don't stay too long, leave quickly."

Li Qinghong waved his sleeves to collect the broken and floating black seal fragments in the air, drove the thunder over the corpses of the demon cultivators who were shocked to death by the aftermath, and led the three people to drill into the water veins.

The water veins here are already full of black light, and because many of the surrounding foundation builders have fallen, something strange has happened. It is several times wider than when Li Qinghong first came. The black spiritual water is surging, and several spiritual objects with cold light emerge from time to time. .

Li Quantao entered the water, and his speed increased a lot. The water veins happened to be very wide, and the wall water elixir was running, making the four of them fly half a percent faster, whizzing through the water veins.

No sound could be heard in the water veins. The young man felt that the atmosphere was a bit too solemn and said:

"So many foundations were killed in this battle, and countless people practiced Qi Fei Breath. If they sink, are buried in the soil, and fall into the earth and water veins... they will definitely create a good soil and water."

"Jiangbei has become increasingly barren over the past five hundred years. With such nourishment, I'm afraid it can support several times more monks... The storage bags, magic weapons, and spiritual objects that fell into the soil can even support several generations of casual cultivators."

Yu Yuwei nodded in response and replied:

"As long as the Zi Mansion does not take action to fight in this world, naturally the more people die, the more inspiration will be available, and the more geniuses will be cultivated. I can't see it, but you can give it a try. A hundred years later, you will definitely hear the names of many Jiangbei monks. .”

Black spiritual energy surged in the water veins, and the biting coldness was blocked from the magic power. It was surprisingly quiet. He glanced at Li Qinghong and said:

"It's a pity that Master Donghua had the miraculous method of walking in Taixu back then. Once he escaped into Taixu, no matter how many golden elixirs came in, there was nothing he could do to him. Therefore, he locked Taixu and killed him in this world. Zi Mansion Take action to interrupt the spiritual veins, otherwise...Wangyue Lake should be a first-class treasure land now."

He laughed twice and replied:

"Speaking of which, Dong Hua killed three sects in this battle, and among them, the young master of Hongxue Sect was Li Ti... If the sect had not been destroyed, you, Li Quantao, would now be a direct descendant of the Immortal Sect!"

"What?!"

As soon as he said this, not to mention Li Xizhi and Li Qinghong looked up in surprise, even Li Quantao was shocked. He looked at him blankly, opened his mouth to refute, but suddenly thought of many past things and his father's Performance, suddenly enlightened, dumb and speechless.

The Li Ti mentioned by Yu Yuwei was the father of Li Encheng, the grandfather of Li Quantao. A cold numbness slowly surged in his heart, and he seemed to understand the great tolerance of Chi Wei and some parts of the Qingchi Sect towards his father...

"I see…"

Young people are inherently loyal and heroic, and they like heroes, not to mention Donghua Master Li Jiangqun, a swordsman who can compare one to ten? Li Quantao obviously had a good impression of Dong Hua, and was even extremely aggrieved by his kindness and loyalty but was betrayed.

Now, as if he had been struck by lightning, Li Quantao pursed his lips tightly and was speechless when he heard that his ancestor was the real Hongxuemen who killed the Sword Immortal and was seriously injured. He took the Immortal Sword and tried to escape but died on the way.

He just kept his head down and flew in the wind. The speaker had no intention and the listener had intention. However, Li Xizhi understood it secretly and thought in his heart:

"Is there such a connection? Hongxuemen was built by Wei Li...Yu Yuwei knows it in such detail, what is the secret connection between the Yu family...Looking at the old man's behavior, it is probably not simple to deliberately touch Quantao every time. …”

He took a closer look and saw that Yu Yuwei's expression was very complicated. Sure enough, he spoke and whispered:

"Quantao, Li Encheng doesn't like me. I'm afraid I've already told you that when my family was fighting internally, I was the one who sent him the "Pan Qi Jade True Art"... It seems like it was caused by clan fighting."

"But you have to think clearly...Who can decide whether I will fight in the family or not? Who among the foundation builders in the whole family...who doesn't know that there is something wrong with this method? It's just that I am the youngest and the youngest, so I pick this Leave it to me..."

He said sincerely:

"Quantao, if you can't see clearly, you will still suffer a loss sooner or later... Your father didn't teach you often, and he died in a hurry, so you have less energy... You still need to see more..."

When he said this, his tone was obviously not right. Li Quantao looked complicated and hesitated to speak, but the water in front of him gradually became brighter, slowly fading from black to blue.

"East China Sea…"

As soon as Li Qinghong approached the East China Sea, the mana in his body became more agitated, obviously due to the influence of the spiritual atmosphere [Water Falling and Thunder Raising].

Li Quantao was a little weird. It was obviously his first time coming to the East China Sea. Yu Yuwei said softly:

"Jiangnan is the [Treasure Hall of Evil Spirits]. If you get used to it, you will inevitably feel uncomfortable."

Several people followed the water veins, and soon they became wider and wider. At this moment, Li Xizhi's eyes flashed with color, and he became more vigilant, staring carefully into the depths of the water veins.

‘The East China Sea is also extremely chaotic now. Although it is not as good as Xu State’s conflict between the north and the south, it is not a peaceful place. You should be careful. ’

"wrong…"

Although his pupil skills are more powerful, Li Qinghong's body is blessed with the [Changkong Dangerous Bird], which allows him to sense the aura of the demon cultivator. He narrowed his almond-shaped eyes slightly, raised his spear, and said coldly:

"Friend Taoist, why don't you show up and see me!"

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, the sea water in front of her suddenly surged, and several figures appeared, wearing different costumes. Some were wearing the clothes of overseas monks, some were wearing magic robes with billowing black smoke, and some were even wearing Taoist priests' clothes. Hagoromo.

The cultivation levels of these figures are high or low, and some are uneven. There are seven people appearing, and there are two in the late stage of foundation building.

The leader was neatly dressed and wearing a simple white feather coat. He had a fairy spirit, handsome eyebrows and starry eyes, and smiled slightly:

"Fellow Taoists... a big fish really came!"

Yu Yuwei, an old man with vicious eyes, only took a quick look at the costumes of several people, distinguished them for a moment, and then used his magic power to say:

"The East China Sea Demonic Cultivator and the Northern Demonic Cultivator are the main ones. The leader is the East China Sea cultivator. His sleeves are turned inside out and there are faint pine needle patterns. I am afraid he is a [pure sect] who claims to be the Qingsong Taoist lineage."

"A pure person..."

Li Xizhi was silent for a moment. It was also the first time he met a monk from the Donghai Sect. He did not dare to call him out, so he only whispered:

"Fellow Taoists... I can't wait to borrow this place, but there is no reason to start a fight for no reason..."

The leading boy just laughed, waved his snow-white sleeves, and said bluntly:

"Fellow Taoist, please don't cover it up! You are waiting for this water vein to come from Chunshuiling. Several branches are at the bottom of Chunshuiling! They must be the remnants of the Zijin Demon Path who escaped! We have been waiting for a long time, and you are already The third group escaped."

When the four of them heard this, they understood that they could not be kind. Li Qinghong drew his gun and stood up. Purple thunder gathered and exploded into a blaze of light. He swept towards the man in front of him and said coldly:

"Walk!"

"Boom!"

The young man glanced in surprise, and white light appeared in his hand. He pushed it forward, and the clear moonlight spurted out, turning into a bright arc, resisting the lightning. He was more polite and said softly:

"Xia Donghai Sanxiu Xi Chang, since the fairy practices Xuan Lei, he should not be a demon cultivator, why should he mix with these demon cultivators?"

He saw that Li Qinghong's thunderbolt was clear and pure, and he guessed that her surname was not Miao. Excluding the demonic cultivators in the South China Sea, she could only be the righteous path in the sea, so he stopped a little bit.

Xi Chang deliberately withdrew his strength. Li Qinghong in front of him only regarded it as a life and death fight. There was no mercy. Purple lightning shot out, and the light in his hand was scattered. His arm went numb and he was almost injured. He couldn't help but said:

"What a thunder! I underestimated the fairy!"

Several Donghai monks from the surrounding area swarmed up and chased the other three. Yu Yuwei released the purple-red cauldron and released several purple-red fire dragons to resist the spell.

Most of these monks practice gray energy, which is quite similar to that of Qiu Ji. It can dissipate mana and disperse spells. Although their clothes are different, if you look closely, you can still see the tacit understanding between these people.

Li Qinghong has fought with Xi Chang several times. The mana in this man's hand is as clear as moonlight, revealing a bright and bright meaning. Although it is the first time for Li Qinghong to see him, he is full of a sense of familiarity:

"It should be of the same nature as 'Taiyin'."

This was the first time she fought with a monk who practiced "Tai Yin". She felt that the magic power in this man's hand was extremely yin and bright, neither hard nor soft, like a clear and cold stone.

In the past, her opponents were either demon cultivators or immortal cultivators, whose magic power was easily defeated by thunder. Except for Nanhai Miao Quan, who also used thunder, Li Qinghong always attacked even if the rest of them were higher in cultivation than him. party.

Xi Chang, who practices "Taiyin", has pure magical power and often makes unexpected moves to neutralize her attacks. Although his cultivation is slightly behind her, he is very stable in dealing with it.

She was thinking secretly, but Xi Chang was frightened.

His family knew about his family affairs. The technique Xi Chang practiced was exactly the "Taiyin" nature. It used Changqing Yin Qi. It was already an extremely superior technique. So far, he has not encountered any decent opponent.

The female cultivator in front of her was really powerful. The more she fought, the more powerful she became, making Xi Chang secretly suspicious:

"Could he be a direct descendant of the three sects and seven sects? But I have never heard of any famous people practicing thunder magic among the three sects and seven sects..."

The two fought for a while, but Yu Yuwei and others could not hold on any longer. The old man fought one against three, and among them was a monk who was in the late stage of foundation building. open.

Li Xizhi was doing better and was able to drag the two demon cultivators, but Li Quantao was in a dangerous situation under the siege of the other two people. He was already vomiting blood and was on the verge of collapse.