"Brother Xuan!"
Li Qiuyang rode the wind against the ground, Li Xuanxuan beside him had a pale face, pulled the monkey with a charred body, took out a talisman from his sleeve from time to time, turned his head and threw it behind him.
"Boom!"
The talisman had just emitted a burst of light, and a blood-colored hammer shadow rushed over, smashing this spell into a streamer all over the sky, and the man holding the sledgehammer laughed:
"It's still a rich brother, and he's all dressed in Baona!"
The two of them specifically found a place where the evil fire was permeating and left, but Li Xuanxuan's luck had always been bad, so he still bumped into a demon cultivator, who was about the middle stage of qi training, holding a sledgehammer, and seemed to have some strength.
Li Xuanxuan and this monkey were already in a very poor state, and Li Qiuyang was a miscellaneous monk, so how could he deal with this person, and immediately ran for his life.
"Fortunately, this guy's technique is wide open and closed, not as fast as the previous demon cultivator, but it can be delayed for a while."
Although he lacked mana in his body and couldn't increase his speed, he relied on "Crossing the River Turbulent Step" to toss left and right, and he survived until now.
The demon cultivator behind him was riding a rolling black cloud, holding a sledgehammer, following behind the two of them like a cat and mouse, accelerating forward from time to time, waving a blood-light sledgehammer to force Li Xuanxuan to retreat the enemy with talismans.
This demon cultivator was obviously experienced in fighting, much more cautious than the demon cultivator with a double blade that Li Xuanxuan had dealt with before, constantly consuming the mana of the two of them, forcing him to use up the talismans.
"Brother Xuan, this is not a solution, why don't I cut it off."
Li Qiuyang gritted his teeth, looked at Li Xuanxuan's strangely poor face and whispered a couple of words.
"It's okay."
Although Li Xuanxuan's mana in his body dried up, he clutched the jade pendant in his robe tightly, and chased him all the way to make him full of anger, and only sneered in his heart:
"According to the guidance of this jade pendant, my Qinghong is only a mile away, so I want you to look at the color... It's really easy for my Li family to bully!"
Li Qiuyang saw that although his face was ugly, his tone was confident, so he had to follow behind him silently.
The speed of the qi cultivators was already extremely fast, and several people tried their best to escape for their lives, and after a few breaths, they saw a woman flying far in front of them.
This woman looked up at her twenty-eight-year-old age, wearing bright white jade armor, with a clear blue light, angry apricot eyes, containing a light purple, holding a gun in her hand, pointing diagonally at the ground.
Her face was bright and bright, full of heroism, the streamer on the jade armor swayed in the wind, her hair was simply tied, and an ordinary hairpin was inserted, and her dark hair was scattered and gently raised in the wind.
"Miss Qinghong!"
Li Qiuyang was in a desperate situation, and suddenly showed ecstasy, and finally understood where Li Xuanxuan's confidence came from, and the two stumbled to her and breathed a sigh of relief.
The demon cultivator's face darkened, and he was photographed by Li Qinghong's majestic posture, and quickly slowed down, and upon closer inspection, this woman was only in the middle stage of qi training, and immediately laughed out loud and scolded:
"Damn, this immortal cultivator is more handsome than the other, so shallow in cultivation is so big, those who don't know think what kind of immortal general it is!"
After all, he had killed a lot of people, and he understood what kind of tattered exercises the clan cultivators and scattered cultivators in Jiangnan were all practicing, and some of them couldn't even find the right qi, so there was no need to worry.
And his cultivation was all from the magic skills passed down by several demon heads, and the immortal method in Jiangnan also had a fourth rank, so he sneered and shouted:
"Little female cultivator, ...... you"
Before he finished speaking, Li Qinghong had already drawn his gun and stepped forward, the jade armor on his body clanged, and a burst of bright purple gun shadows came in his hand, graceful like a swimming dragon, but it was about to arrive and stab head-on.
The demon cultivator had to swallow the provocative words in his mouth, raised his sledgehammer to block it, and saw the bright purple thunder current of the spear flowing, turning into a swimming dragon, and slamming heavily on the blood-colored sledgehammer.
"Boom!"
The demon cultivator only felt a thunderous annihilation force rushing along the sledgehammer, and the magic weapon in his hand let out bursts of whining, and a thunderbolt exploded between his palms, several wisps of black smoke came out, and his face suddenly turned pale.
Li Qinghong knew that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, it was best to make a quick decision, and as soon as they met, he pulled out the [Du Ruo Gun], taking advantage of this person's carelessness to underestimate the enemy, and came up with the Fei family's unique learning and dragon return.
Somehow, the aura in Li Qinghong's body [Long Sky Dangerous Sparrow] was particularly active when he saw this person, and a dark red brilliance swam along his elbow to the spear, and it had a little more power out of thin air.
"Lei Xiu!"
The demon cultivator snorted, his hands hung down weakly, only to feel that his cultivation was suddenly shaved, and even the magic weapon could not hold it, and fell to the ground with a ding, his face was frightened, and he screamed:
"When did Jiangnan come out of such a Taoist system!"
At the moment, he didn't even want the magic weapon, so he rolled up a blood-red whirlwind and hurriedly drilled into the alley.
"If you don't grab the treasures all over the ground, the fool will fight her! If you can't beat it in one breath, your cultivation will be cut off by half!"
This demon cultivator was the best at escaping and saving his life, but in the blink of an eye, the blood wind had rushed to the end of the alley, leaving only the magic weapon sledgehammer clinking on the ground.
Li Qinghong watched him walk away with a smile, unhurried, raised his willow eyebrows, turned his white and tender hands, held the spear upside down, and carried it behind him.
"Whew... Laugh..."
The thunder talisman in front of her gradually took shape, the purple light was gathered, dazzling, and the "Purple Thunder Secret Yuan Gong" that Li Qinghong practiced had a long history, quite simple and mysterious, and it had one or two secret methods attached to it, and this was one of them.
Li Qinghong chuckled, flicked his fingers, the thunder talisman chased after it like a meteor, without looking at the result, picked up the sledgehammer on the ground, turned around unhurriedly, and said softly:
"Two uncles, please leave quickly!"
Li Xuanxuan and Li Qiuyang had long been shocked by her strength in repelling the enemy with one shot, and only nodded hurriedly, and the three of them flew out more than ten feet in the wind, listening to a loud noise in the market.
"Boom!
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Purple thunder and lightning burst out, black smoke suddenly rose, there were several screams and insults, and several red lights flew up with the magic smoke, hearing Li Xuanxuan and the others quickly shrank their heads, even the monkey was full of horror, and secretly distanced himself from her.
Li Qinghong heard such a big movement, silently calculated, saved the two uncles, and took a closer look, only to find that his younger brother Li Yuanyun was not there.
"Uncle, where is Brother Yun?"
Li Xuanxuan and Li Qiuyang looked at each other, neither of them knew how to speak, only a sigh remained, Li Qinghong immediately understood, no longer questioned, and flew with a sullen head.
On the Guli Road.
Li Yuanjiao led a group of people to wait in place for a while, driving away a few loose cultivators who came to pick up bargains, and then saw Li Qinghong flying over, and hurriedly rode the wind to meet him, looking at Li Xuanxuan's appearance, and said in a daze:
"Dad?!"
Li Xuanxuan raised his head, his left leg hung crookedly, his face was full of straw, he stared at it with half-gray and half-white eyes, and then smiled and said:
"Jiao'er!"
Although Li Yuanjiao had some slight grudges with his father, he still loved him from the bottom of his heart, so he quickly supported him and said in a muffled voice:
"How... That's it!"
"Hey!"
Li Xuanxuan's face was full of joy, and even his heart was full of ecstasy for the rest of his life after the disaster, and he couldn't help but feel a little more ostentatious, and only sighed:
"What your father and I have done in this life are not as clear as what we did in this hour!"
Li Xuanxuan was originally a person who thought he was mediocre and incompetent, thinking that he had wandered back on the edge of life and death several times, he couldn't help but feel a little more proud, his eyes were already in tears, and he said secretly:
"It should be the blessing of the spirit of Zhongfu in heaven! It should be his old man's accumulated virtue......"
Li Xuanxuan was deeply touched at this moment, why did Li Tongya hand over "Crossing the River Turbulent Step" and the appendix "Blood Escape Technique" to himself early, and told his direct line to practice well...
If it weren't for these two secret methods, I would have died somewhere, thinking of this, my eyes burned to ashes by the fire fell intermittently.
Everyone sighed for a while, no one thought of Li Yuanyun for a while, only Li Qinghong held the gun and wept silently, Li Yuanjiao felt uncomfortable, handed his father over to Xiao Guiluan, who was good at healing, stepped forward to comfort him for a while, and went home together.
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On Lijing Peak.
Li Yuanjiao and the others returned to the peak, sent Tian Youdao and An Yuyan, one went to Xianyou Peak, the other returned to Guanyun Peak, checked the situation from a distance, inquired about the news, and personally helped Li Xuanxuan into the cave to heal his injuries, while the remaining monks returned to the peak.
Li Qinghong called Li Xiyu and Li Xijun brothers, told Li Yuanyun about Li Yuanyun, just waiting for the catastrophe in the market to subside, and then go to see if the bones could be found.
Li Qinghong has experienced many life and death separations, knows the way in this, and does not allow them to think too much.
Guanyun Fengfang City was affected, and the biggest loss was naturally the Xiao family, Li Xuanxuan fell asleep to heal his injuries, Li Yuanjiao and Li Qiuyang estimated that the Xiao family might have lost dozens of fetal breaths, and more than a dozen qi training was in it.
These dozen or so qi training are nothing, most of them are foreign surnames and guest ministers of the Xiao family, and there are few monks with the real surname Xiao, but they have broken those dozens of fetal breaths, and there is no shortage of Xiao family descendants who have really delegated and experienced, and I don't know how many can escape.
As for the foundation-building monk Chen Taojing, with one against four, although he had the 'vast sea' in his body, it was easy to block and difficult to get out, and he was afraid that he would have no life.
The second is the various families in Lixia County and the scattered cultivators in the market, most of the families in Lixia County are vassals of the Xiao family, and they may also suffer losses in this disaster.
After all, the Xiao family is powerful, Lixia County is vast, the Xiao family has two-fifths of it, and most of the rest are small families directly or indirectly controlled by the Xiao family, and even most of the families on the east bank of Wangyue Lake bordering Lixia County are also controlled by them.
"As for the scattered cultivators, after this battle, I don't know how many inheritances will be broken......"
Li Yuanjiao sighed secretly, but doubts arose:
"It's just that the Xiao family is an important ally of Qingchi, and the Demon Disaster has always been the dog of the Qingchi Sect, but the Xiao family was bitten by the demon cultivator defenselessly......"
He rubbed the sword on his waist and muttered:
"Either Qingchi and the Xiao family turned against each other, or the demon cultivator took off the reins... Or... Who intervened in the three sects and seven sects affected the overall trend."
Recalling the hints Yuan Tuan gave when he came to Li's house, Li Yuanjiao put away these thoughts of figuring out the situation and understood in his heart:
"If this demon cultivator spreads out in Lixia County, I will be unlucky in Mochiyue Lake."
He was a little anxious, thinking to himself whether to take another pill to break through the seventh layer of qi training first, but the stone door in front of him rumbled, and Li Xuanxuan hurriedly walked out.
Li Xuanxuan changed into a clean Taoist robe, and the burning scars on his body were much better, but there was still some gray color in his eyes, and his face was still withered, and he was no longer solemn and solemn before.
"What about the monkey?!"
The first thing Li Xuanxuan said when he woke up was to ask the well-behaved spirit beast he brought back, which immediately made Li Yuanjiao cry and laugh, and turned to the clan soldiers on the side and said:
"Go and bring the spirit beast up."
So he looked at Li Xuanxuan eagerly, Li Xuanxuan had been a family for many years, and immediately understood, happily took off the storage bag on his waist, and said with a smile:
"Let's see the harvest!"
The family has been unable to make ends meet for many years, and Li Yuanjiao and Li Yuanping have been staring at Li Xuanxuan's harvest in the disaster in Fangshi, and nodded repeatedly at the moment.
"Wow......
Li Xuanxuan wiped the storage bag and poured out a piece of treasure light flowing items, most of which were obtained from the storage bag of the monk holding the double blade, and the rest were a few Taoist robes and a few elixirs.
The magic weapons are all at the qi training level, not to mention the four inferior and inferior ones, the remaining first middle-grade magic weapon is the magic weapon in the middle stage of qi training in the mouth of the clan cultivator, called [Six Stone Cloud Plate], the earthy yellow oval shield is produced by a famous master, quite strong.
As for how the two of them knew this name, they understood that it was made by a famous artist, so naturally there was a line of small characters engraved on the edge of the shield of this [Six Stone Cloud Plate]:
"[Six Stone Cloud Disk], middle grade, Yuan Wufeng, cast by Yu Muxian."
"This!"
The two of them were speechless and choked, it was the first time they knew that the middle stage of qi training in the sect was called the middle grade, Li Yuanjiao took the six-stone cloud plate in his hand and gestured, only to feel light and smooth, and spoke:
"It's still the handiwork of an old acquaintance, this Yu Muxian does have some tricks."
"After all, it is the long-lost [Gold Selling Cave]."
Li Xuanxuan was used to hearing gossip in Fangshi, but he had heard about it, so he put away this [Six-Stone Cloud Disk] first and took out a pair of double blades.
These blades were also of medium grade, flat and thin, losing the blessing of the demon cultivator's mana, it was a pale blue, the two looked at it for a while, there was no signature on it, it should not be produced by the Three Sects and Seven Sects.
Li Yuanjiao swung it, and a light blue blade qi popped up on these blades, thinner than the sword qi, but much sharper than the sword qi.
"It's called [Blue Blade]."
This [Blue Blade] is a pair of magic weapons, the value is much higher, naturally you have to write it down, Li Yuanjiao put it away again, maybe you can use it in the future.
After all, the shape of each magic weapon determines the length and distance of Qi and Gang, each with its own characteristics, and it is very beneficial to have more inheritance of different weapons.
"There is also a sledgehammer in Qinghong's hand, I don't know what grade it is."
After cleaning up these magic weapons, Li Xuanxuan first put aside the elixirs, picked up a jade slip on the table, and was amazed:
"It's strange that this demon cultivator carries the inheritance on his body so carelessly, maybe he has no fixed place to live, and there is no other place to put it......"
Li Yuanjiao sneered, but put forward a different opinion and replied:
"If it weren't for this, how could the demon cultivator quickly grow in this Jiangnan? I'm afraid they don't know how many copies they copied, and they spread it wantonly, so it's not surprising to have a few more copies in the storage bag!"
Li Xuanxuan suddenly felt reasonable, he had also seen the strangeness of demon cultivators, they were tenacious, and they had many backhands, and they didn't have to be afraid of ruining their bodies and hurting their paths.
He picked up the jade slip, his spiritual consciousness reached into it, and a few big characters appeared in his mind:
""The Book of Blood Massage. Anonymous note. One"
Li Xuanxuan didn't dare to look deeper, he only observed the title of the book, and a doubt suddenly arose in his heart, and he muttered:
"The Book of Blood Massage"...... Why is this name so familiar?"