Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Situ Mo is really not an ordinary person. After being restrained by the real fire and targeted by the [Chongming Cave Xuan Screen], Ding Wei escaped and was able to seize the fleeting opportunity to win back the victory.

Li Minggong and the other two were unable to come to their aid in time. An Siwei only fought back three times before being seriously injured and captured. The next moment, Situ Mo's cold voice emerged, and he shouted:

"Go attack the mountain!"

Situ Mo took off a seal from his waist, threw it up in the air, turned into a stone mountain, and pressed it on the [Chongming Cave Xuanping]. Li Minggong only glanced at it. This stone mountain was very familiar. It should be Xuanyue and Boring. A gift given when you have a good relationship with gold.

This magic weapon was of high quality. Once suppressed, Li Ming Palace's mana consumption doubled. Situ Mo stood in front of the two of them with his sword drawn. Five people behind him were already riding down the wind to attack the main mountain of Funan.

Situ Mo's fighting experience is really much higher than the two of them. Although he can't do anything to the two of them, he can't escape from the mountain under his feet. He can only defend but not attack. With the help of magical weapons, he can defeat two generals, Li Minggong and Ding Weizui. Block it, and only hear a loud noise:

"Boom!"

The formation under his feet shattered in two rounds, and the Li family monks were exposed in front of the foundation-building monks like shivering sheep. Li Minggong's pupils dilated slightly, and Situ Mo had already captured the seriously injured An Siwei, struck while the iron was hot and shouted:

"Li Minggong! The boundary of Fuyun can no longer be defended! I will release this man, and you lead the people to retreat across the river! I swear not to pursue him!"

Li Minggong did not waver, and the magic weapon was even more radiant. An Siwei gritted his teeth and his face flushed, which made Ding Wei and even Situ Mo change their colors.

"Don't die!"

Situ Mo came from a well-known family, and he could tell at a glance that An Siwei was desperate. A golden light appeared in his eyes like lightning, hitting him right between the eyebrows, and quickly dispersed his magic power.

But after just a moment of delay, Situ Mo felt a strong force coming from him, and the cassock on his body lit up on its own. He seemed to have been hit by something, and the world spun before his eyes. He quickly retreated, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.

But his tenacity was beyond ordinary people's. Even after being attacked so unexpectedly, he still didn't let go of the spell in his hand. He pulled An Siwei to stop and took a closer look. There was already one more person at the original position.

This is a young man in colorful feathers. His face is slightly rounded and his eyes are clear. Only his temples have fine orange feathers. You can tell he is a monster at a glance.

"Xia Ray?"

He paused for a moment, and several figures appeared on the main peak of Funan. His men and horses had been forced back and gathered around him. Situ Mo threw the man in his hand into the hands of his subordinates, and suddenly turned around, and a dark shadow appeared. It came out and traced along his chin, bringing out a dark red blood stain.

"You bastard with no father or mother!"

Hook Snake's vertical pupils emerged from the shadow, and Li Wushao was holding two black swords, rushing toward his sides. Situ Mo's feathered clothes shook, and he took a few steps out of the way, dodging the attack, and golden energy surged all over his body. Move, fly along his robe and into the body, the long knife is bright.

The huge white ape that transformed into its original shape under the feet and Li Chenghuai who suddenly appeared and disappeared were fighting with the people of Boring Gold Gate. The glow of clouds and the realm of floating clouds flickered, and the real fire and gold alternately intertwined, causing the thoughts to fluctuate. The people under the feet stumbled and ran into the forest. , shivering on the ground.

…

wilderness.

Compared to the extreme chaos in the Funan border, the wilderness is vaster and quieter. A man with golden eyes and a golden sword sits in the sky, stalemate with several people on the river in front of him.

The group of immortals in front of them were shrouded in light gray mist, and a brown stone tablet was suspended above their heads, engraved with dense lines.

The leader was wearing a black Taoist robe with a silk belt around his waist. There was a piece of silver between the two collars. There were dark lines on each cheek. He was holding a Taoist book in his hand. Although his clothes were quite strange, he had a kind of... Strange beauty.

He has high eyebrows and deep eyes. He is none other than Guan Gong Xiao, the leader of the Duxian Dao. He is in the late stage of foundation building. Although he has not been able to break through to the late stage for a long time, he is extremely proficient in magic and can be called the best in the Tao.

The wilderness is long, and it is the home field of Xuanyue and Li. Both the communication ability and the defensive strength are much superior. Li Zhouwei did not appear on the riverside at the earliest, and even the defensive strength at the edge was not much, which seemed a bit empty.

But Gong Xiao was not stupid. He did not rush into the hinterland in one go. Instead, he first mobilized people to attack several dangerous peaks to ensure a moderate advance and retreat. Li Zhouwei then stepped forward to block them and held a stalemate on the riverside.

The wilderness area is vast, but Li Zhouwei refuses to let Xuanyue's men and horses disperse in all directions. Most of the areas only have Qi training and even fetal breathing. Only key areas are guarded by foundations. The main force here is Xuanyue's. There are fifteen Kong clan members in total. Establishing the foundation, nine of them, headed by Fuyuezi, are all here.

The rest were headed by Li Zhouwei, Cui Jueyin, Li Wen, Qu Bushi and Miaoshui, a total of five people. Including people from the Kong family and Cheng Cheng who had not arrived, there were fifteen people.

There are enough men and horses on both sides, but there are even more Guan Gong Xiao, Gongsun Baifan and others on the Duxiandao side, a total of eighteen people. It can be called the first battle after the North-South War.

Li Zhouwei was waiting for Li Cheng, and Guan Gongxiao was also waiting for Boring Golden Gate. After a stalemate for a few moments, the weather in the east changed, and the evil spirit surged into the sky, and Kong Guxi's complexion suddenly changed.

Li Zhouwei didn't even need to ask. The corner of Xuanyue must have been lost, and Duxian Dao would not put all their troops here. There must be a large number of guests coming from all over.

‘The wilderness is open in all directions, with wind leaking out from all directions. My house alone cannot defend it, so we have to withdraw from the territory to resist the main force. ’

The smell of gunpowder was getting stronger. The jade pendant on Li Zhouwei's waist was warm. He knew that Li Cheng was only a few breaths away from here. The sky light flashed between his eyebrows, and the upper Yao Fu Guang gushed out and crossed the river. The Duxiandao immediately flew up a stone tablet to resist the bright light.

The two sides did not say any nonsense. The field suddenly turned from static to dynamic, and the magic power rose everywhere. Li Zhouwei thrust his halberd forward. The first person to greet him was Gongsun Baifan in a straw raincoat!

His eyes were firm and he drew his sword. Instead, Guan Lingyi took a step back and did not dare to fight with him. Instead, he went to pick on Qu Buzhi, who was weak. It was obvious that the fight in the past few years had left a big impression on this woman. Now the battle could be a life-and-death crisis at any time, so she immediately retreated.

Gongsun Baifan wanted to greet him, but Cui Jueyin did not give him a chance. This elegant man, like a scholar, smiled, and the steps under his feet appeared one by one, involving Gongsun Baifan.

Gongsun Baifan in front of him was blocked, Guan Gongxiao's eyes flew over like an arrow, the Taoist book in his hand moved without wind, facing the stabbing long spear, the mighty river water gushed out from the Taoist book, swirling and dancing under his feet.

Li Zhouwei shone under the sky light, piercing into his eyes, Guan Gongxiao felt that the person in front of him was nothing special except for the golden pupils, and sneered secretly:

"Just look at how majestic you, Bai Lin, are!"