Wutu Peak.
Li Yuanjiao let out a long breath, the scales of the long sword [Jiao Panying] in his hand shone, revealing a blue brilliance, and he held the purple "Yue Que Sword Classic" in the other hand.
He is now thirty-three years old, with six layers of qi cultivation, only one step away from the seventh layer of qi training, this cultivation speed is the blessing of [Qi Swallowing Spirits] and the Li family's current resources, which is already quite terrifying.
After all, Li Tongya was already fifty years old when he practiced qi at the seventh level, and even Li Xuanfeng was nearly forty years old when he broke through the seventh layer of qi training.
"In this way, I can break through the seven layers of qi training at the end of the year, and the heaviest accumulation in the later stage of qi training can take six or seven years of my effort...... Coupled with a pill to break through the most difficult ninth layer, you can try to build a foundation after two years of saving."
If everything goes well, Li Yuanjiao can break through in seclusion in his early forties and rush to the position of this immortal foundation.
Turning his hand to put away the sword code, Li Yuanjiao took out another jade-white jade slip, which was the scripture annotation "Jiazi Sword Classic True Solution" written by Li Tongya, which was much more popular than the obscure "Yue Que Sword Classic", he read it carefully twice, and secretly said:
"Uncle has such outstanding swordsmanship talent, and he has received personal guidance from the Sword Immortal, but he only comprehended the sword essence at the age of eighty, which shows how difficult it is to kill the upper path... I don't know how many people use swords in Jiangnan, and how many sword immortals are there?"
"Now I am the only one in the family who can see my uncle's back, Qinghong and Xiyu use guns, Zhi'er with the best kendo talent went to the sect, Xijun is better, and Xi Ming only uses the sword as a crackling weapon, not a sword cultivator."
In this position now, Li Yuanjiao needed to think too much, and was touching his chin to think, but he saw a person coming up from the bottom of the head, but it was a middle-aged man with light brown skin and high eyebrows and big eyes, clenching his fists and saying:
"Peak Master! Something happened on Guli Road!"
This person is Shamori, now a fourth-level monk of qi training, who has abandoned his position in the Shanyue Kingdom and practiced behind Li Yuanjiao.
Although he was a miscellaneous qi monk, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth he swallowed and exhaled was the corresponding righteous qi mixed with water, and the exercise he practiced, "Purple Thunder Secret Yuan Gong", was also advanced and could be compared to ordinary qi training monks.
Li Yuanjiao was slightly stunned, and followed the wind, and sure enough, he saw thick smoke billowing on Guli Road, and all the monks rose into the sky to see, and several white lights stayed in the air, staggering.
"Something happened to Guanyun Peak!"
Thanks to the Xiao family's reconstruction of the Guli Road, setting up a post station on the road, and having monks stationed there, Li Yuanjiao and the others were able to get the news of Guanyun Peak so quickly.
"It's broken! How is it possible! Father, they are still in the market!"
"Let's go!"
He hurriedly rode the wind down, summoned Li Qinghong and An Yuyan, a few mid-to-late qi training monks, and flew east together.
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Li Xuanxuan at the end of the road watched the monkey disappear, and couldn't help but have a lot of doubts, worrying about gains and losses, for fear that the monkey would leave like this, and faintly felt regret and worry.
"Snap-"
Li Xuanxuan didn't have time to think about it, there was a faint turning sound, and an alarm bell suddenly sounded in his heart, but unfortunately the evil fire in the backyard was thick, and his spiritual consciousness was suppressed by the evil fire leaking out of the fire vein several inches around his body, and he could not detect the situation.
He waited for a while in the dark backyard of the fire, and then saw a dark figure appear in the fire, dizzy with red light, and tall.
Li Xuanxuan waited for a long time, and had already deducted the most powerful pyromancy talisman in his hand, staring at this person tightly, and thought to himself:
"Dressed in black, full of blood, it must be that the demon cultivator has not run away, and he still has to strike first, even if he is not defeated, there is a chance to escape......"
So he took advantage of this person to investigate the situation, and suddenly burst out, the talisman in his hand lit up with a red light, and he hit the person straight up, and with the other hand, he took out a big axe from the storage bag on his waist, twisted it, and shook his head.
This demon cultivator's spiritual consciousness was also suppressed by the evil fire, and he couldn't detect anything, how could he have imagined that someone was waiting in the dark corner early, and when he saw a person rushing out, he was caught off guard, and was smashed all over his face by this mid-qi training talisman fire technique, and turned into a burning man in an instant.
"Whoa—"
The evil fire and the magic fire complemented each other, as if they had triggered some kind of chain reaction, the power was even more powerful, bright and red, illuminating the dark ruins red, Li Xuanxuan's big axe reflected the bright fire, crackling fiercely on his neck.
"Puff ......"
The demon cultivator's neck made a tooth-biting cracking sound, falling down like a green sugarcane that had been twisted into two pieces, and the blood shot out under the pressure and fell down.
Looking at the miserable appearance of the enemy, Li Xuanxuan's heart was relieved, but he saw the headless body take two steps forward, and the pale hands stretched out and covered his chest.
"This!"
He only felt a strong force coming, and immediately flew out, knocking down a crooked beam fiercely, making a loud noise, and for a while, gray smoke rose, and two large pillars collapsed, hitting his chest.
Li Xuanxuan's heart was stuffy, he spat out two mouthfuls of blood, he didn't dare to breathe, his eyes were bright, he got up with gold stars, the demon cultivator had already picked up his head and attached it crookedly to his neck, his face was pale and beautiful, his eyes were full of anger and fear, and he scolded:
"I knew there was a problem! Let an immortal cultivator fly out! I almost beat me to death in one breath!"
He shouted in his mouth, but his hands were not slow, he wiped his waist, took out two short blades, dripping blood with blood, strode forward, and arrived in front of Li Xuanxuan in an instant, stabbing with a wave of his hand.
Li Xuanxuan was only glad that he had been enduring the pain just now, holding on to the magic weapon and not letting go, and when the axe handle turned, the big axe turned upside down like a shield, blocking the person's blood-red knife energy, which made his chest ache.
The other hand pinched out another talisman, emitting a golden streamer, summoning a golden light shield to envelop him, and then he had a chance to breathe.
The demon cultivator missed the hit, and then took a few steps back, taking two deep breaths, obviously not yet recovering from the previous talisman attack, and it was not comfortable, so he opened his mouth and scolded:
"Your damn deflated three... sneak attack your grandfather..."
Li Xuanxuan got up silently and sensed carefully for a while, this person had about the cultivation in the middle stage of qi training, but he had eaten his own set of sneak attacks, a little weak, and said to himself:
"This person is much faster than me, he must not run away in a hurry, he can only fight for a glimmer of hope!"
In his heart, he was only glad that this person's cultivation was not as good as the previous demon cultivator who held the thunder bead, and the number of paths of cultivation was also very different, and he thought to himself:
"Take advantage of his illness! Kill him!"
So he waved the big axe in his hand and threw it at the man's face, the demon cultivator stared at him fiercely, crossed his two blades, and forced the big axe to stand up, stirring up his lips and tongue, and spewing out a burst of blood.
This blood is like smoke and mist, gushing out, maybe what kind of yin damage technique, Li Xuanxuan didn't know what kind of method it was, so he had to grit his teeth and retreat, worried in his heart, and thought to himself:
"How can this be good!"
He was not good at fighting, he didn't have any effective means of fighting, and even the magic weapon in his hand was purely looking at the high grade, and no one at home used the axe, so he held it in his hand.
Seeing that this demon cultivator was gradually adjusting his breath, and with his speed, he cut off pieces of flesh and skin on his body, and even left a blood hole in his thigh, Li Xuanxuan became more and more anxious.
He gritted his teeth immediately, took out a dozen talismans from his sleeve, and said secretly:
"No matter how reluctant you are, you have to survive to have your life."
The demon cultivator saw him take out a dozen talismans from his cuffs at once, and his expression gradually faded with ease, groping in his hand, and only took out two talismans, Li Xuanxuan had already lit up several talismans in his hand and threw them at him fiercely.
"Crazy!"
The backyard was only small in space, and the power of several talismans at the same time was by no means a simple superposition, the demon cultivator screamed, and half of his body turned into blood mist and exploded, only three or four feet away in the pitch-black courtyard, only listening once:
"Decree!"
Several talismans turned into bright red spell brilliance and exploded, Li Xuanxuan saw that the fire was permeating here, so he specifically chose the pyrotechnique to release, and for a while a crimson dazzling light lit up, and bright flames gushed out, drowning the two of them.
"Boom!"
Jiadan Pavilion was already overwhelmed, and it was swallowed up by the surging flames in an instant and collapsed with a bang, but fortunately, there were fires everywhere in the market, and it collapsed from time to time in the middle of the road, which was not very conspicuous.
The magic shield covered by Li Xuanxuan was shattered in an instant, swept out in the flames, rolled on the ground twice, vomited blood again, broke several ribs, and his left leg hung down softly, and it was broken.
He got up from the ground in pain, after all, he was far away, and his broken left calf was still connected to the tendons, as long as the limbs were not missing a pound, it was not a serious injury.
Only slapped a healing technique on his leg, Li Xuanxuan stood up crookedly, and suddenly felt that the mana in his body was empty, I am afraid that the magic shield drained the mana in his body and saved his life.
"Where's this person......"
The evil fire permeated all around, prompting the open flame to become more and more intense, and even broke away from the broken wooden beam, constantly wandering in the air like a snake, distorting his vision.
His flesh and skin should be cooked, emitting bursts of scorched lake smell, and he was still holding the two short knives in his bare hands, looking much better, and walking over steadily.
"You ......."
The demon cultivator stared at him resentfully, and then spat out a word from his throat, and a petite figure suddenly burst out of the fire on the side, and the emerald jade pestle with the thickness of an adult's arm roared and hit his head.
"Kacha—"
A loud sound of bone cracking sounded, the demon cultivator's head exploded like a watermelon, the white and red splattered like fireworks, shattering all over the ground, and the broken teeth were scattered all over Li Xuanxuan's head and face like raindrops, and even two teeth rolled into his sleeves.
"Plop."
Li Xuanxuan finally couldn't hold on, fell to his knees and vomited blood.
"Snap ......"
The monkey was still wielding a jade pestle, hitting the demon cultivator's chest over and over again, smashing the flesh and blood flying, turning the monkey lake into a blood monkey, and it didn't stop.
Li Xuanxuan took the next elixir, breathed for a moment, and cast a few healing spells on himself, the fire on the side burned more and more, the surroundings were red and thick smoke billowed, he shouted:
"Good monkey... Burn with fire! Burn with fire..."
Before the words in the little old man's throat could be spit out, he had already seen the demon cultivator's blood-stained fingers jumping.
Li Xuanxuan saw the previous connection method of this demon cultivator, how could he dare to relax, his eyes were staring at the tears of the fire, and he immediately noticed it, he was so frightened that he lost his voice, and quickly took out a big axe.
As soon as he finished his movements, the demon cultivator's lower abdomen bulged up, and it exploded in one breath, and a skinny child rushed out, his eyes were full of fear, and he ran away when he landed, bloody and jumping into the fire like the wind.
Fortunately, Li Xuanxuan had already raised the axe, and after a hard blow, he heard a crisp sound, and the flesh and blood became two sections, paralyzed on the ground, and shouted in his mouth:
"Immortal, spare your life! Fairy spare my life! The little one knows it's wrong! Little ......"
Li Xuanxuan was breathing, the monkey had already turned around in horror, and the emerald green jade pestle swung twice, smashing the child's two sections of body into two piles of meat paste.
"Boom ......"
He smashed his pyromancy, burned the demon cultivator's body into charcoal, pulled up the monkey's bloody hand, and said in a low voice:
"Let's go!"
This voice was hoarse and ugly, Li Xuanxuan couldn't even hear it, but the monkey nodded, took out a black and gold storage bag, and handed it to Li Xuanxuan, which was the thing of the demon cultivator.
"Good monkey."
Li Xuanxuan put away his things, and one person and one monkey rushed out of the fire and rushed to the fireless hut in the nearby neighborhood.
"Damn ......"
Li Xuanxuan hadn't spoken foul language for many years, and now he spat out a hoarse sentence, only to feel that his heart was about to shed tears, and his cultivation, which had not improved for many years, was faintly shaken.
He then adjusted his breath for a moment, and suddenly realized that he pulled the monkey and said:
"You should heal here first."
Seeing the monkey nodding, Li Xuanxuan put two bottles of elixir in front of him, walked out cautiously, and went around two streets.
Jiadan Pavilion collapsed, evil fire spread everywhere, and the spiritual consciousness in the streets around was limited, Li Xuanxuan's eyes were burned by the fire, and he couldn't see clearly, but the man had already looked over, and Li Xuanxuan was so shocked that he wanted to run away.
"But Brother Xuan?!"
Li Qiuyang also cowered, gritted his teeth and called out, Li Xuanxuan immediately cried with joy, and said hoarsely:
"Qiuyang!
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Li Qiuyang took a step forward, and immediately jumped in shock, and said in disbelief:
"Brother Xuan?!"
The person in front of him was limping, his face was withered, his face was stiff, his eyes were half gray and half white, his body was covered with black blood and large and small bubbles, his hair and eyebrows were clean and there was nothing left, and his cuffs were still dripping with blood, looking like a dead man who had been picked up in a fire.
If Li Xuanxuan hadn't called out his name, Li Qiuyang wouldn't have believed it, just staring at him blankly, Li Xuanxuan was about to speak, but the ground shook violently.
"Boom!"
Cracks appeared in the large formation in the sky, and the expressions of the two changed, Li Qiuyang said eagerly:
"Brother Xuan! Let's go!"
Li Xuanxuan's face changed several times, and he replied:
"Wait! Wait!"
He shook off his blood-stained sleeves, picked up the wind slightly, and went deep into the street, Li Qiuyang stomped his foot, so he had to hurriedly follow, and then turned the corner and saw Li Xuanxuan rushing over with a monkey.
"Ah!"
Li Qiuyang was stunned, looking at this monkey that was also pitch black and full of bubbles everywhere, but this monkey was startled by him, his fierce appearance was revealed, and the jade pestle in his hand had already cracked and smashed.
"Huh?"
Li Qiuyang was stunned, and retreated again and again, and saw Li Xuanxuan shouting:
"My own family! My own family!"
The little old man shouted and grabbed the monkey, and the two of them walked together on the ground with a monkey, Li Xuanxuan shouted:
"This formation is about to break! Take a walk out of Jiadan Pavilion!"
"Later, as soon as the formation breaks, the demon cultivators outside will definitely rush in, and the evil fire will hinder the spiritual consciousness, and no one will be able to find me when it becomes chaotic!"
As soon as he spat out these words, he suddenly woke up, took out the black and gold storage bag from his waist, pocketed his robe, and poured out a bunch of colorful items.
Li Xuanxuan endured the pain and put the magic weapons and jade slips into his storage bag, and threw the remaining miscellaneous items along with the black and gold storage bag, scattering them all over the ground.