Xuanjian Immortal Clan

The brilliance of the witch's golden talisman flowed on the figure, the thunder rose from the soles of Li Cheng's feet, and the strong golden light rose from behind him, and the young man's thoughts were quickly interrupted.

"Boom!"

Situ Mo was deceived and almost lost his trace. You can imagine the panic and anger in his heart. Now the excitement on his face is no longer a mask, but real, like catching a snake and being bitten back. of sullen anger.

The brilliance of the Boring Gold Sect Master suddenly brightened, and runes appeared one after another on the diamond-shaped golden clothes. He took a step forward and stopped to catch it. His speed was completely different from before!

Li Cheng's body was full of red and purple light, and all the purple thunder went towards the soles of his feet. His expression was worry-free and fearless, and there was only a piece of cold water as quiet as still water. He stepped out of thin air, and finally took the last step out of Situ, escaping from danger. Pass.

Situ Mo didn't feel any regret at all. As long as Li Cheng was still within the scope of his spiritual consciousness, he couldn't escape the accident. What he was afraid of was disappearing like before, which would make him break out in a cold sweat.

The gloom on his face quickly converged and turned into a cold chill. A bit of golden light rose from the back of his head and turned into a gourd as white and cold as snow.

‘Spell…or magic weapon? ’

Before Li Cheng had time to distinguish, a cold mist of brilliant light had already poured out from the gourd, like the light from the sky, breaking through the clouds and mist in mid-air and shining on him.

Situ Mo's speed was not slow at all. At this moment, he closed the distance again. The two fingers of his hands came together, touching each other's middle joints, and murmured:

"Being exposed to Western righteousness will cause anger..."

Situ Mo was experienced in fighting. He pinched a spell at one end, and the golden needle at the other end flew up together with the golden knife. He first went to find the [Chongming Cave Xuan Screen] in the air, and then he saw the dark blue movement. Sure enough, he forced the magic weapon screen out. .

Li Cheng's head of cold mist dispersed. He also knew that Situ Mo would come over the mountain again and again under pressure. In all likelihood, he did not try his best the first few times. He picked up the thunder and prepared to deal with it. This cold light.

Unexpectedly, the azure light on his body rippled, and the brilliance of the spell appeared. The diffuse cold mist seemed to shine on a group of slippery boulders, and dispersed to both ends, without him needing to take action.

It was his first time to use this talisman, so he was not familiar with it. Fortunately, it was an unexpected surprise. Li Cheng immediately raised the talisman and heard a stabbing sound in the air.

"clang!"

A piece of dark golden Ruyi appeared above his head. When it hit the sky, Li Cheng raised his thunder and lightning and turned to resist the Ruyi. A piece of white light exploded in the air, scattering bright sparks all over the sky.

It's a pity that gold is born from the earth but is different from the earth, suppressing the thunder. This Ruyi gently and deftly smashed the thunder and lightning, hitting the azure light on his body, and immediately made a crisp sound.

"Crack!"

Li Cheng knew in his heart that the protective power of this blessing technique had reached its limit, so he could only take advantage of the last brilliance to take a few more steps, pinched the technique in his hand, and said:

"Yang Zhi..."

Before he finished pinching the magic formula in his hand, a chill finally came from behind him. Gengjin's cold evil spewed in and hit the dark black witchcraft color on his body. This dark black brilliance rose and fell like the sea water, and in the blink of an eye. Disappeared in time.

The power of [Concealment] was attacked by the cold evil, shattered and disappeared!

"puff."

Li Cheng spat out blood, which turned into fiery thunder and floated up. His cultivation level was far inferior to that of his opponent. His years of cultivation were beyond his reach, and the thunder was defeated by him, let alone any spells he could fight with.

At that moment, the young man could only endure the pain and ride the thunder. Situ Mo's eyelids jumped. Seeing that he was stubbornly heading east, the look on his face became more and more fierce:

‘I don’t want to end it yet! ’

The gray rope like a poisonous snake climbed up his sleeve. Situ Mo just let Li Cheng make room and threw the spiritual weapon up.

Li Cheng's talisman was broken, and the spiritual weapon swam into Taixu again, faintly locking him. The gray rope's golden light curtain of mountains and rivers fell from the sky, sealing the road to the east.

The hatred in Situ Mo's heart suddenly surged in his chest. Seeing Li Cheng trapped in the light curtain like a bird in a cage, he felt helpless. He sighed lowly:

"You...you! How stupid! You don't want your life! How many people in the Li family are enough for me to kill!"

Li Cheng picked up the gun, stared at the opponent closely, and said in a deep voice:

"You can kill me. Since you can't force anyone out by killing me, it's useless to kill anyone else. When you've used up your usefulness, I'll see who can protect you!"

Situ Mo only felt that there was sore blood in his chest. He wanted to vomit but couldn't. His heart was boiling. At this moment, everything was as clear as if it were on the table. Li Minggong and others were bound to come to help. Ding Weizuo didn't [Chongming Cave Xuanping] 】, will soon be defeated, and his family is also on the road.

Li Cheng will never return to the lake, so the only option is to kill him now.

Situ Mo finally refused to give up and asked:

"Zhao Jing made a mistake. How far could Li Zhouwei hide? What's the use of your death in vain?"

Li Cheng was silent. He stared at the other party. There seemed to be nothing in those striking eyes. He replied:

"If you want to kill me, I will kill you. When my troops arrive, I will kill you too."

"Boom!"

The light curtain of [Mountain Drifting on the Mountain] began to waver. It seemed that someone was already nearby. Situ Mo finally gave up. He looked at Li Cheng one last time and said:

"It's hard to tell whether I can survive. You have to die first."

Under the golden curtain in the sky, Situ Mo pulled out his knife. When he saw the young man in silver armor and black robe spit out a bright white spot with blood, his face was bleeding bit by bit. Situ Mo opened his eyes and uttered two words in his throat. laughter.

After all, he had a grudge against the Li family, and after seeing such a scene, he finally felt relieved.

Li Cheng's eyes bulged out of their sockets and turned into points of light in the thunderous sky. What followed was a layer of skin and flesh, which turned into thunder pulp with blood. The suffocating thunder filled the light, and six The Order of Thunder Punishment condensed into shape, frantically absorbing all the mana from his body.

Situ Mo took a step back without hesitation. The [Mountain Mist and Yue Suo] wrapped up all the thunder and was thrown heavily into the distance by him. The Zifu Talisman was held in his hand and flew away.

"Boom!"

No matter how powerful this piece of thunder is, when faced with the majestic Zifu spiritual weapon, or the Zifu spiritual weapon of Tu De and Jin De, it will eventually turn into a long muffled sound. These thunderbolts bared their teeth and claws to attack Situ Mo, but they all failed. Imprisoned in it, unable to move even an inch.

As the brilliance of [Mountain Mist Moves on the Mountain] passed, all the pale golden brilliance was returned to the air. Situ Mo raised his eyebrows and took in everything in front of him.

To the west was his Boring Kinmen monk, Situ Biao and others were waiting in full formation. One or two of them were injured, but not serious, and they didn't know what to do with the Dingweizi.

On the other side was a woman in a red dress, holding a hexagonal lamp in her hand. The red and white flames danced slightly. Her bright eyes were full of tears. Behind her were everyone from the Li family.

Are you still fighting?

Situ Mo had the answer in his mind almost instantly.

"The Li family has the talisman that can evade the calculations of the Zi Mansion. It is not difficult for Li Zhouwei to escape the eyes of the Zi Mansion. If it were me, I would also leave secretly. Li Cheng is right, killing them all is useless!"

Situ Mo immediately took a step back, and Situ Biao was also approaching. The head of the Situ family took out the purple talisman from his sleeve and immediately pressed it into the old man Situ Biao's hand.

"Boom!"

The thunder in the sky suddenly lit up, and after being suppressed heavily by [Mountain Mist Moves Yue Suo], Li Cheng's thunder at the cost of his life still turned the sky and the earth white. Everyone closed their eyes and retreated to resist the thunder.

This was also the purpose of Situ Mo throwing the spiritual weapon. He took the opportunity to catch the [Mountain Mist Moving Yue Suo] coming from Taixu, took a black bag from it, and used the [Mountain Mist Moving Yue Suo] with his backhand. Put it into Situ Biao's hand and said in a cold voice:

"Kill them all! I will go to the lake to find Li Zhouwei!"

"Boom."

The thunder stopped, and Situ Mo's figure turned into a pale golden stream of light and disappeared.

Situ Biao could only sacrifice the spiritual weapon on the spot. A spell had been thrown through the thunder, and the flames intertwined and combined with the golden ring of water. The old man squeezed the Zifu Talisman in his hand, feeling vaguely uneasy:

"What are you giving me this for..."

But he didn't have time to think about it. In front of him, Li Minggong almost vomited blood when he saw Li Cheng being killed. There were tears on his face. You can imagine the anger in his heart. The old man could only hold up the "Mountain Mist Moves the Yue Suo".

But he has not received the inheritance from the sect master. Although he knows that [Mountain Mist Moves Yuesuo] has some magical properties, he does not know the key to it. It only emits bursts of yellow light to resist the flying spells.

…

Situ Mo galloped southward for a while. When the others could no longer see him and the Taotao River flowed under his feet, he immediately turned around and headed towards the East China Sea.

This was already the most likely way to survive that he could think of at the moment.

[Mountain Ming Moves Yuesuo] and the Zifu Talisman were left to Situ Biao, so that he would not seize Zifu's things and attract covetousness. Situ Biao relied on [Mountain Ming Moves Yuesuo] and the Talisman's trump card to not only continue to perform his duties Zifu ordered that it would be more meaningful to attract attention and kill one or two Li family members.

And he, Situ Mo, specially took Li Cheng's storage bag, so that Li Ximing could find a way to find him and serve as a fishhook for the Zifu... In this way, even if someone from the Zifu wanted to kill him, there would be another Zifu who didn't. willing…

As for the search for Li Zhouwei in the east, it was just a way to appease Situ Biao and let him stay where he was as a scapegoat.

"It's a pity that [Chongming Cave Xuan Screen] is really a good treasure. Li Minggong is here and he doesn't have the ability to take it anymore. If she holds him back, the outcome is unknown..."

Having lost all the spiritual weapons [Mountain Ming Dynasty Yue Suo], he would not covet the [Chongming Cave Xuan Screen] and walk away in fear, walking on thin ice.

The sky in front of him gradually darkened, and Situ Mo's heart ached, his hands and feet were cold, and the entire river surface reflected the setting sun. His eyes swept from south to north, as if a Zifu would jump out of nowhere and slap him. Break into pieces.

He flew for a while, and saw the dark air in the south, and gradually emerged from the wilderness. There was no one on both sides, not even a passing monk. The river was as calm as a mirror, and there was not even a trace of monsters.

Situ Mo's heart actually calmed down little by little. Cold sweat broke out from his back. The Boring Gold Sect Master's mind became clearer and clearer:

'Succeeded... The position of the Zifu will only become more and more clear as they add fuel to the flames. They are threatening to murder Li Zhouwei. Every hour that passes, their minds will become more and more inclined to kill Li Zhouwei and even Li Ximing in silence. ’

‘After all...even if no one knows, it’s better for those who have been harmed by me to die as soon as possible! ’

His thoughts became more and more convergent, burying everything deep in his mind. Situ Mo understood that he was on the road to survival. Li Cheng's bloody and determined face flashed in his mind and soon disappeared. .

After leaving the wilderness, Situ Mo flew from the sky, dived to the bottom of the river, and changed his whereabouts. Li Cheng's black storage bag was held in his hand like a life-saving charm and he never opened it.

At this moment, there was not much mana left in his body, and he drove the spiritual weapon to chase him all the way. Even his spiritual consciousness was a little too tired, and his spirit, which had been tense all day, finally relaxed.

"Wow!"

He broke out of the river, splashing water everywhere, and fell on the water. The world had reached the darkest moment. It was so dark around, and there was a faint sound of whistling wind blowing through the trees.

The river water had drained away, and the surface was as clear as a mirror again. Situ Mo lowered his eyebrows and looked at the water.

A man in golden and white armor was reflected on the river. The black robe he was wearing was rolled up in the night wind. A bright sunlight was flowing down from his clothes and armor, rolling on the river.

His black hair was loose, and two black flame arms grew out from his back, each holding a black halberd, pointing to the river on both sides. The white-patterned black armor on his left hand was slightly longer, and the two fingers were together, holding a golden talisman that gradually turned into black light in the wind.

[Hide]

The young man held up a long halberd in his other hand. The brilliant and dazzling light was gushing out from the center of the halberd. The sharp long branches were rapidly enlarging in front of his eyes. He vaguely saw a little light rising from the other party's eyebrows, and then endless white flooded his vision.

"Clang!"

The long halberd of Dasheng was like a stream of light, slamming into his robe. This top-level robe of Tongjinmen made a creaking sound under the heavy load, and Situ Mo felt as if his internal organs were burning.

"Boom!"

Then, Shangyao Fuguang was like a sharp sword, hitting his face at the same time, and the roar of the explosion mixed with the creaking sound of fragmentation resounded through the night sky.

Situ Mo's mouthful of fire burned into his lungs, burning him so much that his whole body twitched. He was not surprised by the other party's strength after coming out of retreat. Situ Mo's heart was filled with coldness:

"How is it possible! How could he appear in this place at this time!"

"The vast river! How can he block me!"

All this happened too suddenly. Situ Mo never thought that a direct descendant of the Purple Mansion would appear in front of him, and his capital for being arrogant on the lake - the Purple Mansion Talisman and [Mountain Dusk Moving Yue Rope] were all thrown away by him in Fu Nan.

Not to mention that the one who was in front of him was a Purple Mansion seed like Li Zhouwei!

The golden clothes that he relied on to save his life finally couldn't hold up. The next moment, it dimmed in the air. The bright light shone through, and two arms with raging black flames emerged from each side. The golden talisman light shield that had just lit up on Situ Mo's body did not have time to cover his whole body, and was forcibly pulled by the arm with the power of breaking the law, worn away and corroded, and difficult to close.

"Puff!"

An arm suddenly locked his throat, Situ Mo felt dizzy, the stars and the moon were blurry in front of his eyes, he was lifted into the air, facing those golden eyes.

A pair of hateful golden eyes that seemed to be dripping with blood.