Li Xiangping rode the wind for a while, and a small orchard appeared in front of him, surrounded by a palm fence, with some kumquats hanging from the branches of the fruit trees, which looked like crops of farmers.
"Calculate the distance, but it has already penetrated deep into the territory of the Ji family, and this must be a farmer under the Ji family."
Li Xiangping fled all night, his face was very pale, and the talisman in his hand dimmed, and it was obvious that it had been exhausted.
Taking out the blue-gray magic book from his arms, Li Xiangping gently stroked it, closed his eyes slightly, and felt that the old Taoist aura was still far behind him, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice.
Lu Jiangxian in the mirror saw more clearly, the old Taoist forcibly suppressed the injury, took a few pills, and abruptly stabilized his breath, his eyes were full of ferocity, and he stepped on the shuttle and flew in the direction of Li Xiangping.
"As long as this old Taoist uses spells to ingest or attack my body, I will pretend to fight back naturally and kill him."
Lu Jiangxian frowned and looked at it for a while, seeing that the old Taoist had lost his left arm, the flow of mana was not smooth, and the residual power of the Taiyin Xuanguang was still causing trouble in his body, causing him to have to close his eyes and breathe a few breaths from time to time.
"As long as you catch up, as long as you catch up with that kid, beat him to death with a palm, take the mirror and leave."
In Lao Dao's mind, anger, greed and reason repeatedly saw each other, and he said viciously in his heart:
"The fetal breath realm has such power with this mirror, and it is in my hands, this person only uses this time and continues to flee instead of pursuing the victory, presumably this attack is probably extremely consuming, and it will not be used for a while."
The old Taoist set up a flying shuttle and slowly accelerated up, a village appeared in front of him, the orchard in front of him was planted with kumquat trees, the man was constantly shuttling through the garden to speed up, his feet were no longer resisting the wind, presumably the talisman had been exhausted.
Li Xiangping flipped over his hand and clasped the last talisman in the palm of his hand, this is a diamond talisman, after casting the spell, the skin and bones are like steel, it should be able to withstand the old Taoist a few times, and fight to the death.
The old Taoist was slowly falling on the shuttle, but he saw Li Xiangping turn around suddenly and raise the blue-gray mirror in his hand again.
"Here we go again?"
The old Taoist almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, twisted the shuttle abruptly, and fell crookedly and diagonally onto the branch, but saw Li Xiangping standing with a sneer, leaning against the kumquat tree and looking at him.
"Good boy."
The old Taoist was not angry but happy, he slapped the storage bag and put away the shuttle, and landed lightly on the ground, only to see that Li Xiangping had already rushed in front of him.
The old Taoist didn't talk nonsense, pinched a bright golden light in his hand and hit it straight at Li Xiangping's chest.
Li Xiangping's body rattled, and a white soft light also flashed, trying to dissolve the golden light that came to him.
"Poof."
Li Xiangping suddenly trembled, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the mirror in his hand came out of his hand, and it was about to fall to the ground crookedly.
The old Daoist's gaze was hooked away, and the white hair in his hand grew in the wind, like a big hand grabbing the law mirror.
Li Xiangping's eyes flashed with a hint of ferocity, and while the old Taoist was attracted by the law mirror, he pinched the golden light technique with his left hand and was about to hit the old Taoist's head.
Lu Jiangxian in the mirror looked at the layers of beard and hair grabbing at him, and for some reason a strong sense of disgust suddenly rose in his heart, like a child who couldn't measure his strength picked up the chopsticks on the table and pointed straight into his eyes.
On the other hand, he said to himself:
"Good opportunity!"
But when I saw that the beard and hair grabbed the mirror, it bounced off one after another as if it had touched scorching charcoal, and the blue-gray mirror floated up as if it had been humiliated, standing a foot in the air, frequently swallowing and exhaling white awns.
The twelve seal talismans on the edge of the mirror body shone one by one, and the scorching white light undulated on the mirror surface like water waves, shaking so much that people couldn't open their eyes, hanging quietly on their heads like a small sun.
The strong sense of danger that made people tremble suddenly appeared in their hearts, and the heavy coercion made Li Xiangping and Lao Dao unable to move, like a opera that had been pressed the pause button, standing in place in a daze.
"It's broken!"
The old Taoist suddenly chuckled in his heart, and thought to himself with great remorse:
"You shouldn't use a duster to catch that mirror!"
The old Taoist has practiced for many years, and has also heard that some mysterious magic weapons are extremely spiritual, so please respect them, and there are many more taboos, such as the Qingchi Sect's Da Xue Juefeng, if it is not a person who recognizes it, the activation magic weapon will also be as motionless as a stone.
"It's broken, it's broken, this mirror is so magical? I'm afraid I have violated the taboo of this green and gray mirror."
Seeing that Jianzi was like his father and second brother describing the night he encountered the wolf demon, he immediately understood that this old Taoist had probably triggered the spontaneous attack of this Jianzi, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
But I don't know what the old Taoist used, but the old Taoist's low voice sounded in Li Xiangping's ears:
"Xiaoyou, the old Taoist is as stupid as a pig, I don't know if I violated that taboo, which caused this magic weapon to fight back against you and me, and I would like to ask you to have any sacrificial spells to save you...... There will be a generous reward afterwards......
Li Xiangping rolled his eyes fiercely in his heart, ignoring the old Taoist's nonsense.
Lu Jiangxian looked at the immobile old Taoist, and suddenly had a new understanding of his own strength, and thought silently:
"It turns out that the condensation of the moon mysterious light, as long as the distance is close enough, it can even deter qi practice, making it unable to move."
Under the sweeping of his consciousness, Lu Jiangxian found that someone in this farmer had woken up, and a young man dressed in tattered linen clothes was tiptoeing towards this side, lying behind a tree and staring at the two of them carefully.
"Let's solve it quickly."
As soon as his mind moved, the pure white moon mysterious light poured down, and the old Taoist only had time to emit half a syllable from his throat, and then it melted as clean as snow along with the dust.
"Snap."
A small brocade bag fell to the ground, and the handle made of an unknown spiritual object turned into a puddle of pale blue metal and landed lightly and delicately on the ground.
Then Lu Jiangxian slowly extinguished the white light and floated quietly in the air.
Li Xiangping finally moved, spat out a mouthful of blood again, and fell softly to the ground.
He was just about to breathe, but he was hit his head, and for a while, his eyes flashed with gold stars, and he barely turned over to look at it.
But I saw a farmer boy dressed in tattered linen clothes with a greedy and happy face, riding on Li Xiangping, holding a stone in his hand and smashing it overwhelmingly at Li Xiangping.
"Damn it! What a big guts, dare to pick up the leaks of immortal cultivators?"
Li Xiangping barely condensed the last trace of mana on his body, stretched out his left hand to block his stone, and groped on the ground with his right hand for a long time.
The branch of the attached golden light technique was extremely sharp, and it pierced the boy's neck straight, and the boy's eyes straightened for a while, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood foam, and fell to the ground with his throat covered.
Li Xiangping collapsed to the ground, watching the young man struggle and flutter, for fear of attracting more people, he quickly grabbed the pouch and metal block and put it in his arms, picked up the magic book in the air, staggered to stand up, and ran out of the village.