The two of them came together, Li Xizhi pinched the technique with one hand and the sword in the other, jumped out of the encirclement of the three of them, scattered a scattered golden and red rainbow light, sweating on his forehead, and then he had time to look at the two of them.
He listened to the monk on one side, who was dignified and powerful, with very regular clothes, holding a purple-black clay pot in his hand, painted with dense white lines, and his eyes widened with hesitation.
The other person had a fierce face, his eyes were full of greed, he was a little taller than the person next to him, a black robe was draped over his body, and there were layers of white gas floating on his robe, like a dexterous little snake, surrounding his body.
Seeing that Li Xizhi was so easy to jump out of the encirclement of several people, the demon cultivator holding the clay pot in his hand only preached with a divine thought:
"Qiu Daoyou! This person is not easy to deal with, you are familiar with the local situation, what do you know?"
The burly demon cultivator's ears moved, and his arrogant gaze swept over his robe, without concealment, and said gloomily:
"Brother Ge... I think this looks like a person from the Qingchi Sect, with a lot of treasures in his hands, and it looks like he still has injuries on his body, you and I... And give him a vote!"
The demon cultivator surnamed Ge nodded slowly, both of them were demon cultivators recruited from the Xu Kingdom, not the cronies of the Murong family, they came with the intention of making a lot of money, and they thought about profits in everything.
Li Xizhi only focused on breathing, and the mana transmission passed, Li Quantao and Yu Yuwei had already suppressed the demon cultivators they were facing them, and they still had the strength to observe this place, so they were immediately relieved.
The two cultivators in front of him didn't give him a chance, so Ge Motou made up his mind, and immediately threw out the purple-black clay pot in his hand, spewed out a puff of gray smoke, swept it in the wind, and climbed straight towards Li Xizhi.
Li Xizhi's hand lit up with rainbow light, pinched out the self-protection technique [Xia Dingfeng], and threw out two arc-shaped rainbow lights, like ripples on the water, sweeping in all directions.
Xiaguang Taoism is not good at resisting, and Li Xizhi's technique is already a rare resistance spell that can be on the stage in the entire exercise of "Morning Sunset Dew Picking Technique".
He was injured, his spell was a little bleak, he was supposed to break up the spell, but he had just pushed out the gray smoke for a while, containing the opponent's offensive...
Li Xizhi's heart was cold, and he secretly sank:
"The strength of these two people is not an ordinary demon cultivator!"
But the demon surnamed Qiu had already driven the white qi, and in an instant, it was close to the front of him, and the two balls of white gas were mixed in his hands, and they worked together to prick and crash into the ripples of the glow.
His white air was clattering, as if he was specializing in defusing the enemy's spells, driving all the mana he came into contact with into flying ashes.
Li Quantao and the two of them were watching distractedly, and immediately noticed that something was wrong, and their hearts chuckled, Li Quantao shouted:
"Senior Yu!"
His sound was like a thunderous explosion, Yu Yuwei Immortal Foundation was running at full strength, two purple-red flames shook off his cuffs, intercepting the demon cultivator Li Quantao was facing, and the purple-red cauldron rolled up and pulled, making both demon cultivators overwhelmed in an instant.
Li Quantao patted his chest and spat out a shiny bead, which released several dazzling streamers, dispersing a magic cloud and condensing into several slightly black dark clouds, and white water droplets floated from the soles of his feet and converged into the cloud.
"[Wall Water Pill]!"
[Wall Water Pill] is indeed an ancient magic weapon, just jumping in the air, it made Li Xizhi cool all over, and the pressure on the soles of his feet dropped sharply, and the long sword was holding back, right in the palm of this person's hand.
"Bell..."
The monk surnamed Qiu's attention suddenly turned away from him, his eyes looked straight, and the Ge demon head also lost his proportion, with an excited and greedy color on his face, and he said in horror:
"What a powerful magic weapon! Could it be a relic of ancient times? Fushui ancient magic weapon?"
The power of the [Wall Water Pill] was so amazing that the magic wind on the soles of their feet had a tendency to dissipate, a bright and warm white pill fell into the air and floated in the air, and it was clear at a glance that it was something unusual.
The two of them were stunned at the same time, Li Xizhi's pressure dropped sharply, Li Quantao stepped forward with the magic weapon, and shouted:
"Brother Zhi... I'm here to help you!"
The two demon cultivators in front of him suddenly burst out, Qiu Demon's head was raised in black clothes, and the white qi gushed out from the seven orifices as if it had lost control, bringing out several columns of blood, and the white qi passed through his shoulders like a storm, and then through his face from under his ribs.
The demon cultivator surnamed Ge immediately bit off his tongue and spat out a blood-red color, the magic jar in his hand flashed with blood, and it became several times larger, and the gray qi scrambled to chase after it like a poisonous snake.
"So decisive... Northern Demon Cultivator..."
These two demon cultivators actually used the spell that broke the essence and blood at the same time, and without hesitation, the gray and white qi swept over at the same time, which shocked Li Quantao.
He was bent on rescue, but he never thought that the two of them would suddenly launch a crazy damage to Shouyuan and turn their heads to attack him, only to have time to throw the [Wall Water Pill] in his hand and hit the white and gray qi.
Li Xizhi naturally couldn't watch, he only accumulated mana, drew his sword, and the bright sword light jumped out of the scabbard, setting off a fierce edge, and only stabbed into the heart of the demon cultivator surnamed Qiu.
Only heard a violent roar, the aftermath of the gray and white qi made his eyes ache, tears flowed continuously, the long sword in his hand seemed to have cut something, and the demon cultivator surnamed Qiu quickly shrank into the white qi and could not see his figure.
Li Quantao withdrew a few steps, his face turned slightly pale, [Wall Water Pill] saved his life again, and ate nearly 60% of the power of the spells that the two people fought over, and the white beads of the main body were still slowly flashing in the air, without any gloomy color.
But the powerful thing is the [Wall Water Pill] instead of Li Quantao, although the Wall Water Pill took over nearly 60% of its power, Li Quantao obviously suffered a lot of losses in that blow, and quickly came over with the beads.
Li Xizhi turned to him with a golden fall in the clouds, spilling out a full sleeve of glow, but what caught his eye was the surprised look of the demon cultivator surnamed Qiu, he urged the demonic energy too quickly, and his cheeks were still bloodstained, and he said suspiciously:
"Li Jing Li family?"
Li Xizhi didn't know how he recognized him, but he could hear him call the Li Jing Li family, nine out of ten it was a matter of some years, and his expression was solemn, and he didn't answer him.
Ge Motou hated iron and steel, and opened his mouth and scolded:
"Qiu Ji! Your mother is really a waste, when is it still far away, and she hurriedly snatched this magic weapon!" When others gather together, where will you and me be?"
Qiu Ji glared at him gloomy, and he didn't trust him very much in his heart, so he secretly thought:
"There is only one magic weapon, how can two people divide it? Lao Tzu attacked this family in his early years... Some strength! I have even heard of a sword immortal family, and they may have a trump card."
"I should have tricked Old Man Ge to block this talisman and the like... It's best to let him die without a complete corpse, so I can naturally take something and leave... Isn't it the best of both worlds?"
"It's just that the situation is still undecided now, and we should do our best to kill one person first."
The white qi in his hand was rolling, and his life and essence were not hesitant to be activated, and for a while, the white qi was thick, and the bones and flesh were removed, which was quite terrifying.
Li Xizhi observed the two of them while silently watching the situation on the field, seeing dozens of fairy lights coming from the south, his heart pounded slightly:
"There must be a few immortal cultivators brought by several adults, and my aunt stationed at Yanshan Pass may not be transferred, but there may be people from my family... Even if there is a Yang family, it's good.'
Thinking of this, the glow in his hand folded slightly, and instead of hitting the two of them, he leaped up, passed through the layers of clouds, and flew into the dozens of fairy lights.
But as soon as he delayed like this, Li Quantao suddenly vomited blood, his own strength was not strong, and his cultivation was only in the early stage of foundation building, all relying on this ancient magic weapon.
Although the [Wall Water Pill] could block most of the spells for him with its indestructible body, the two demon cultivators in front of him were not stupid, and the spells they released became more and more tricky, which immediately made him vomit blood one after another.
At the moment, he didn't even have the heart to pay attention to what Li Xizhi was doing, and his heart became more and more depressed, and gradually a premonition of death came to his heart.
At that time, [Wall Water Pill] was able to fight on an equal footing with Chi Wei, the direct line of the Immortal Sect in the early stage of foundation building, but in his hands, it could only be used as a defensive magic weapon that relied on the main body to resist spells, showing that there was a huge difference in mastering spells and magic weapons, Li Quantao only secretly hated:
"It's really not as good as my father in everything!"
Li Xizhi didn't see anyone riding the wind to rescue, so he could only re-agitate his mana against the enemy, and after a few moves, Li Quantao was already scarred, so he had to look at Yu Yuwei.
It's okay not to look at it, looking at it this way, his heart suddenly cooled down, Yu Yuwei was no longer in the original one-to-two situation, and there was another demon cultivator beside him, this old man was too busy to take care of himself, and it seemed that he couldn't make a move.
He darkened, but listened to the thin voice floating into his ears, Li Quantao's voice was as thin as a gossamer:
"Brother Zhi! Yu's family is not a trustworthy person, Yu Yuwei has some ideas about my treasure, he will only deliberately wait and see what happens... will not come to help!"
Li Quantao has always been very hostile to his family, Li Xizhi can only sigh secretly, seeing the two demons riding the magic wind up again, he has to draw his sword and stand in front of Li Quantao.
"Let's go!"
Li Xizhi guessed that he had Fu Zhongqi on his body after all, and he could hold out for a while longer than Li Quantao, considering that as long as the two of them were defeated, no matter whether Yu Yuwei had the strength to make a move, he had to make a move, and said with one head:
"At that time, I will escape with this magic weapon, at least Xiaguang is good at escape techniques, and these two demon cultivators probably won't be able to catch me..."
"Boom!"
Before he finished speaking, the gray and white qi in front of him was like a frightened rabbit hurriedly retreating, and the demonic energy in this area dispersed cleanly like a wind sweeping away the remnants of clouds, and the roar in his ears was loud, and the white light was dazzling, almost stunned everyone around him.
Li Xizhi's pupil technique immediately worked, looking at Qiu Ji's face in front of him, his whole body was convulsing like convulsions, he looked carefully, a little silver-white spear tip was stabbing out of the demon's chest, bringing out a burst of black smoke.
A little purple light in the dark clouds, vigorous purple thunder gushed out, the exploded Qiu Ji screamed non-stop, Ge Demon Tou looked suspicious, only felt his scalp numb, his feet were weak, a thunder sounded from his ears, he screamed, and retreated dozens of feet in the wind.
Although the spell was briefly broken by the power of thunder, his body immediately turned into a sky full of white air, condensed into a skeleton and human head, not daring to flee backwards, he could only pounce on Li Quantao.
"Boom!"
This snow-white human head was extremely fast, but the crystal purple light came faster, flashing and jumping in the air, and in an instant, it was in front of this snow-white human head.
"This is ......"
Li Quantao's face was pale, and before he could react, the snow-white human head had already been blocked in front of him, and the white energy in the sky was weakly condensed, he swallowed his saliva when he saw it, but the purple light fell in front of Li Xizhi, and he turned into a female cultivator.
Her eyes were purple hazy, holding a silver-white spear, wearing a blue-purple long feather robe, as several purple lights fell, purple thunder patterns like cracks crawled all over her sleeves, and a purple vial swayed slightly around her waist.
The power of the primordial magnetism triggered by the thunder made her long hair float gently, Li Qinghong looked coldly at the white head in front of her, the immortal foundation 'Xuan Lei Bo' urged it to the extreme, and the thunder condensed into a purple-white liquid imprisoned the human head in the air, not daring to cross the thunder pool for half a step.
She lifted the spear upside down with one hand, pointing diagonally at the ground, the vigorous thunder power made both of them suffocate slightly, and the other hand reached into the white head, slowly pinching her neck and lifting half of her body.
"Qiu Ji ......"
She carried Qiu Ji out by her neck like this, everyone could only be in disbelief, even Yu Yuwei on the side was shocked, the hostile demon cultivators looked at each other, and immediately dispersed.
Qiu Ji was scattered by the thunder, and it took two full breaths before half of his body condensed in the air, and his upper body was held weakly in the hands of this woman, his face was already extremely frightened, and his lips trembled, as if he was muttering some words of mercy.
The purple brilliance in the woman's apricot eyes seemed to pierce his eyes, and the hatred in her eyes slowly emerged, making Qiu Ji tremble in fear.
"It's her... It's the female cultivator of the Li family! Now it's at this point! If I had known that she hated me so much, which relative or friend should I have killed in the market......
After all, with the protection of thunder, it was not an easy thing for the body to pass through this bone-eroding demonic energy, the red blood slipped down Li Qinghong's wrist, but she only felt relieved of hatred, Qiu Ji's eyes were full of hazy purple thunder, and she only said in shock:
"My lord is that..."
"Boom!"
The purple thunder then fell, he let out a painful howl, the white qi all over his body was locked by a hand, Li Qinghong's red lips opened lightly, and he said in a cold voice:
"Old thing... For so many years... It's like catching you."
Her pleasant voice echoed in the air, this was the corner of the battle, there were not many demon cultivators and immortal cultivators, but everyone present was terrified, and Qiu Ji was even more desperate.
"How could it be so unexpected... How can you be so ruthless!"
He didn't feel that he had no power to fight back in Li Qinghong's hands, but with such a surprise attack, Li Qinghong's heart to kill him was very resolute, which led to this situation.
Although Qiu Ji's strength was worse than his own, he was also attacked by a sneak attack and lost his ability to resist so quickly, but which female cultivator with such a thunderous body was not afraid?
Ben used his strength to feed and ran away silently, but this Xiaguang monk and the man of the Nafu Water Magic Weapon were fighting at this time, but instead stopped him excitedly, one Xiaguang was extremely fast, he could always block in front of him, and the other person was even more disgusting, and the Fu Water Magic Weapon shrouded him in a dog that restrained his escape light.
What made his heart even more cold was that this female cultivator with a purple thunder silver spear and a long feather robe had already locked his whole body with thunder, and seemed to care at all, but when Xing Yan looked over, as long as he showed signs of escaping, I am afraid it was thunder added!
"Damn stupid Qiu Ji... He is clearly destined to be with this family! But there is another plan to hide me to death! Now it's good! Now it's good! My life is over!"