Li Jingtian was stunned, his expression was a little sad, he touched Li Xuanling's head, and said softly:
"But you have to do it."
As soon as Li Jingtian's words were spoken, he heard a commotion outside the tent, many people were shouting, and Mu Jiaoman's low angry voice came from the air:
"It's you again? Who the hell are you?! Provoking us again and again! I really can't make it when I wait for mud!"
Li Xuanling and Li Jingtian looked at each other, brushed open the curtain, and saw a middle-aged man holding a sword standing out of thin air on the village, with translucent and pale blue river primeval essence constantly flowing, generously looking down at the Shanyue soldiers who quickly gathered at his feet, it was Li Tongya.
Li Tongya held Qing Feng, glanced at the many mountains below with a calm expression, and spoke softly, his voice resounding throughout the village through the blessing of mana:
"My Li family and Shanyue have always been safe from the river, so you raided my Li family's Lijing Mountain for no reason, robbed the spiritual rice, and coerced the population, and asked who I am?"
Li Xuanling below suddenly let out a long sigh and said in a low voice of joy:
"It's my father!"
Mu Jiao Man stepped up in the air in anger, followed by the two qi practitioners of Shanyue, and said in a deep voice:
"Crossing the border of Siling Mountain is the reward promised by your demon gate! Now why do you regret it again, since these spiritual rice and people have entered my pockets, they are my Shanyue's things."
Looking at the hesitant sword in Li Tongya's hand fearfully, Mu Jiaoman gritted his teeth and said:
"You just retreat, I won't care about you."
Li Tongya sneered, the gray-white long sword in his hand had already been raised, and he waved a few sword qi, startling the three of them as if they were facing a great enemy.
Li Tongya crossed the border more than ten days ago to find Li Xiangping had already had a fight with Mu Jiaoman and a few others, and all three of them knew that this person was not easy to deal with, so they immediately hurriedly cast spells.
The three of Mu Jiao Man used the secret methods of the Shanyue tribe to advance to qi refinement, and they also swallowed miscellaneous qi that had not been hastily practiced using the authentic qi collection method.
Li Tongya's Xuanshui Sword Technique had been practiced hard for nearly thirty years, and the sword light was fast and sharp, and the three of them were beaten to dodge again and again, and the barracks were in chaos like a bomb.
"Good opportunity!"
Li Xuanling hurriedly kicked off the shackles on his legs, pulled Li Jingtian up, twisted the neck of the Shanyue guard at the door with one hand, and hurriedly ran a few steps over the wooden fence.
There were also two Shanyue soldiers stationed outside this fence, who were opening their mouths and staring blankly at the air, Li Xuanling's two golden light techniques directly hit the top of the heads of these two people, regardless of whether these two people were alive or dead, he took a divine action technique on his leg, hugged Li Jingtian and drilled into the mountains and forests.
A set of movements flowed smoothly, as fast as a leopard, while everyone was looking up at the air, they took Li Jingtian to the outside of the village in a dozen breaths.
There were no masters around, and some of the fetal breath realms had already calmed the chaos, and the spiritual consciousness of qi cultivation was only more than ten zhang, and the few people above knew nothing.
"Hate!"
Mu Jiaoman in the air shouted angrily, his teeth itched with hatred, and he said angrily:
"If the king is here, how can you be presumptuous!"
Not only did he cultivate an authentic method, but he also swallowed a kind of spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and his knife skills were superb, so he could subdue a whole seven qi practitioners.
Li Tongya didn't bother to respond to him, but silently compared the strength of Jiani Xi and Li Chijing in his heart, picked up Qingfeng in his hand, and thought to himself:
"I'm just practicing qi on the second layer, these three people are practicing qi on the fourth layer, and two on the second layer of qi training, all of which are suppressed by Xuanshui sword qi.
A sword qi forced the three people who surrounded him, Li Tongya looked down with some worry, and saw that the village under his feet was slowly recovering to stability, thinking:
"I don't know if the two children escaped, but after fighting a dozen more times, they will withdraw and find another good opportunity."
After parrying more than a dozen moves, Li Tongya swung his sword again to force the three of them back, and stepped into the air to the east without saying a word.
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"What a guts! If you really want to come, you can leave when you want?"
Mu Jiaoman gritted his teeth, rubbed his hands, and a burst of black gas gushed out, and his essence suddenly declined a little, which was Shangoe's best witchcraft secret technique.
The thick black qi hovered for a while, and then multiplied several times, and ran straight towards Li Tongya with a huge skull.
Lu Jiangxian, who was watching the excitement below, was stunned, but this black qi was very familiar, vaguely smelling like a magic book, and even he had the feeling that he could pull this black qi over and eat it with a hook of his finger.
After thinking for a few breaths, looking at Mu Jiaoman, whose spirit was somewhat declining, Lu Jiangxian chose the latter between taking a bite of a trivial dessert and not exposing himself, and continued to pretend to be dead in the mirror, but his consciousness moved, carefully observing Li Tongya's state.
Although Li Tongya in the sky couldn't understand what method the leader of Shanyue used, he also knew that it must not be a good thing, so he dodged in the air for a while, but he saw that the black gas was surging faster and faster, and he hit Li Tongya hard behind him.
Mu Jiaoman laughed loudly and said loudly:
"The witchcraft is so magical that you can't escape even if you fly to the ends of the earth."
Li Tongya's hands and feet were cold, the mana running in his body became slightly jerky, and his flight speed slowed down by a point.
"That's it?"
Li Tongya was even slightly stunned, looking at the three people who were still chasing behind him and slowly pulling away the distance even though their speed slowed down by a point, their expressions were a little strange.
Mu Jiaoman was even more frightened and angry, feeling the strange gaze of the two subordinates behind him, and suddenly felt like a thorn in his back, and muttered to himself:
"What's the fucking situation?"
Only Lu Jiangxian, who was constantly shuttling through the mountains and forests with Li Xuanling below, laughed silently, feeling most of the black energy that had been snatched away by his own consciousness and attached to Li Tongya's clothes, and carefully experienced the structure in the black gas.
"It's a bit like a, but it's too much worse, but it's a change from the Dharma Book to the caster himself......
"Witches and witches must have many connections with the Dharma!"
Thinking of the golden pill yellow sword in the direction of the Great Jue Court, Lu Jiangxian silently remembered the inspiration from the black qi in his heart, casually disbanded this black qi on the spot, and thought to himself:
"You can also study this thing when you have time, so that you don't have anything to do in the Dharma book every day, and you just go to sleep."