Li Qinghong felt cold in her heart when she heard this, pursed her lips, and asked softly with her mana:
"But there is still a real person of Sui Guan in the upper sect, I heard that he is a first-class great monk, I don't know if he is in the world... If the demon cultivator goes south, he should resist."
"Sui Guan..."
Sui Guan Zhenren is the peak monk of the Purple Mansion who came out of the Qingchi Grotto, hearing that his strength is very strong, Kong Tingyun obviously knows, he paused when he heard this, put away the golden mountain in his hand, and used the secret method to transmit sound, and said heinly:
"My real person asked Penglai, if the true king goes to the sky, Sui Guan will live in Qingchi Heaven and dare not enter the present world, let alone enter Jiangnan!"
Li Qinghong slowly raised her head, her apricot eyes met the woman, Kong Tingyun hesitated for a moment, and said softly:
"The true king's supernatural powers cannot be fathomed, but Penglai may not be bad, and you should also understand that this is the plan."
Li Qinghong had sorted out the cause and effect, and had already understood, was silent for a moment, and responded softly:
"Thank you, sister, Wangyue Lake is on the riverbank, Qinghong must go back, even if the riverbank can't be guarded, Qinghong will go back to guard the lake, there is no reason for the clan to join the sect alone."
Kong Tingyun responded softly, not surprised, sighed slightly in his heart, and said in harmony:
"In that case, I will also bring a word to the real person, maybe it can help my sister."
The round-faced woman in Xiangyi approached her ear, so that her mana was exposed to the inspiration as little as possible, and said gently:
"It is gratifying to flood the seedlings and crops for a hundred years, but the river water backflowed and flooded the steps of the courtyard, which is even more satisfying."
Li Qinghong listened attentively, and then Kong Tingyun replied:
"Daning Palace still has half an hour to fall into the present world, it is only a thousand miles past here, Qinghong rides back with thunder, he will definitely be able to arrive... I won't delay my sister, and I hope you will take care of yourself."
"Half an hour!"
She bowed slightly, and her figure turned into golden light again and rose, heading east, falling back to the realm of Xuanyue Gate, while Li Qinghong silently rode up and flew all the way west.
"She said that Daning Palace still has half an hour to fall into this world..."
Li Qinghong calculated in her heart, thinking that what Kong Tingyun said could make it to the event, maybe Li Xuanfeng and others were still in Daning Palace or something, as long as they survived for half an hour, things would definitely turn around.
Even if that Yuan Xiu was still trapped and couldn't get out, at least Li Xuanfeng, Lin Gu Rao and others could still come!
"According to her tone, this time the demon cultivator went south is the consensus of several Purple Mansions, so the formation on the bank of the river has to be broken, it's just a matter of how long to hold on!"
Now that he knows that the current situation has turned to target the Qingchi Sect, things are not something that a few people can control, Li Qinghong no longer hopes to hold the riverbank, only hopes to keep his own home.
"As long as half an hour passes, the second uncle will leave Daning Palace, he will be famous among the demon cultivators, combined with the strength of everyone in the family, to keep Mochiyue Lake, and there will be no problem in forcing the demon to change the path to the south..."
The spear in Li Qinghong's hand was gripping tighter and tighter, the bright purple electricity had been flowing over her black hair, and the six silver-white Six Thunder Mysterious Punishment Orders on her body emitted a dazzling and dazzling light, and the fiery thunder poured into it, as if it was about to erupt at any time.
She fled into the wilderness, and the hazy purple thunder flashed through a black cloud, bringing out a small roar, and the qi cultivator under her feet avoided it, not daring to look up.
She flew several miles and found that the riverbank was full of streamers asking for help, and several foundation building monks hurriedly passed by her with brilliance, as if they had been transferred from various markets and cities, and quickly threw themselves into the defense line in front of them.
Li Qinghong paused, purple light flowed in his eyes, looking for the most arrogant and lush place of the magic smoke, and the thunder came in an instant.
As soon as the purple brilliance stopped, he saw rolling black clouds surrounding the brown formation, needless to say, the qi training fetal breath below was in the air, and the digital foundation building demon cultivators joined forces to control various magic weapons to smash down.
This formation was already crumbling, creaking by the black magic hammer that several demon cultivators had jointly transformed.
She did not hesitate, a spear pointed diagonally, the free hand pinched the technique, the bright thunder gathered at the fingertips, and the silver token that had already been unbearable converged into a hexagon in front of her:
"Yang Zhi booed, so he gave birth to six thunders!"
The six silver tokens rotated and converged, and the bursting thunder jumped out of them, instantly spanning a distance of several miles, dragging out a silver-white streamer in the air, falling from the sky and landing between the six demon cultivators.
"Boom!"
An angry thunder rumbled, how could these demon cultivators expect that inexplicably a powerful thunder fell on their bodies, and they were caught off guard and broke their spells one after another, each emitting black smoke and howling.
A black cloud exploded from the middle of the six people, and the silver-white thunder clung to their magic weapon, knocking it down into the air, and also bombarded them along the relationship between the mana, rippling silver and white, and suddenly shook.
"Clang!"
Li Qinghong didn't stop, the spear stabbed out, and a purple thunder exploded, spanning several miles, and it came in an instant, with purple light in his eyes, and the thunder on the soles of his feet glowed with strong purple light.
"Huh?"
Li Qinghong glanced at it slightly, and noticed that one of them was injured, she was decisive and capable, the thunderous gun shadow turned into a heavy purple bird shadow, which had already penetrated through the demon cultivator's body, exploding a purple lightning.
"Ah!"
Li Qinghong's attack had been planned for a long time, and it broke through the sky, and several demon cultivators were blown up by the [Six Thunder Mysterious Punishment Order] to shake their bodies and spit out blood, how could they react?
The man only had time to let out a scream, and the surging thunder and lightning instantly incinerated the man's eyes, gushing out from his eye sockets, ears, and mouth, and the next moment, the purple thunder had exploded from every part of his body from head to toe.
"Boom!"
He was already injured, and his body was also taken from a few qi practitioners just now, and he was instantly torn apart by thunder, jumping up a dark bead, wanting nothing, and fleeing north quickly without looking back.
At this moment, several demon cultivators around them were all shocked, and their hearts were shocked and terrified:
"Lei Xiu!"
One of the old demon cultivators was well-informed and even lost his voice, and there was silver thunder hovering around his body, burning his mana to creak, and he murmured:
"The edict is the punishment of heaven, the most demonic cultivator of the mysterious thunder ......"
Li Qinghong was dressed in a blue-white long feather robe, the purple thunder was pulsating, her black hair was fluttering, although her apricot eyes were good-looking, she was chilled at the moment, the spear was turned, and the spell of the other hand never stopped.
The six Mysterious Punishment Orders fit quickly and compactly in the air, rippling out a silver thunder that shocked and overwhelmed the demon cultivators, and her pleasant voice echoed in the air.
"Mao entered the Chen Palace, and the edict was punished."
"Boom!"
The fleeing black bead flew out for two miles, and a silver thunder fell from the sky, hitting the black bead with a thud, and a heart-wrenching scream rippled in the sky, and the man was probably gone.
Her eyes never stayed in the north, the purple electricity on the spear turned around, and she didn't speak, the remaining five demon cultivators had already jumped up on the spot as if they had seen a ghost, each using their own escape light and fleeing to the north.
"Boom!"
These people fled to the north and disappeared into the clouds, and the dull thunder echoed, and Li Qinghong's spear turned around, just in time to meet the young man who came out of the formation.
The young man who came out of the formation to answer was dressed in a brown robe, a little familiar, as if he was from the neighboring Gu family, he saw that he had just arrived in front of him, the demon cultivator had already collapsed and fled, he was at a loss for a while, and only said in a daze:
"Senior......"
Li Qinghong forcibly killed a demon cultivator in front of these five people with a series of lightning speeds, the mana in her body actually vibrated slightly, she paused slightly to adjust her mana, scattered the seal in her hand, and the six Xuan Punishment Orders flew back to her.
"If you can't hold on, ask for help again!"
Li Qinghong replied neatly, instead of chasing the fleeing demon cultivator, he regained his thunder and continued to rush to the next ferry like chasing stars and the moon, leaving only everyone in the formation stunned and embarrassed.
"Just now... Li Jiana's Lei Xiu Li Qinghong?"
The young man breathed a sigh of relief, and several monks came out on the wind together, seeing the joy on each side, and the demon smoke in front slowly moved closer again, but it was much better than before.
……
Western riverbank.
The river rolled by, and the formation on the soles of his feet glowed, restraining the magic wind in the air and preventing it from passing through the riverbank.
Li Xizhi picked up the rainbow light in his hand, scattered the flying spells, and glanced down, the surging demon cultivators were separated by the large array, most of them were intercepted, but there were still many searching left and right, trying to surround the large array.
The formation of the Qingchi Sect was not deliberately to block the demon cultivators here, it was originally to deal with each other between the Purple Mansion, and the formation focused on defense, rather than strict isolation - after all, no matter how you think about it, it is a chess game between the Purple Mansion, and it is good to pair each other.
But now the situation has changed drastically, the demon cultivators rushed in, this large formation was suddenly not enough to see, blocking this group of demon cultivators outside the formation, most of the demon cultivators were greedy for the things in the formation, many people were brave, smashed spells on the large formation, and were not in a hurry to bypass, but there were still many demon cultivators who found another way and flew through the gap between the large formation.
These people were left and right, and Li Xizhi didn't care, he used one enemy to stop the attempt to leap over the foundation building, and he was in the mood to care about the situation under his feet.
The [Xu Shi] brilliance in his hand rippled, splitting a flying magic weapon, and another figure stopped in front of him in the wind, holding a sledgehammer in each hand, extremely fierce.
"Now it's no longer that I stopped them, but it can be regarded as these demon cultivators who are greedy for the treasure techniques on me and take the initiative to surround me..."
Li Xizhi's thoughts flashed, and the golden glow transformed by [Golden Fall in the Clouds] jumped a few times in the air, shook off a sleeve of glow, manifested in the air, and jumped out of the surroundings of everyone.
Although he was fighting one against five, he was struggling more and more, but he was not panicked in his heart, the great disciples were not comparable to these people, and Xiaguang was a Taoist who was good at running the Daoist method, and he really couldn't beat Li Xizhi and drove Dunguang away, and his life was in danger.
On the contrary, Li Ximing on the side tended to make Mingguan and suppress the four demon cultivators below, already showing a struggling look, Li Xizhi's fighting experience was much richer than him, and he frowned:
"He doesn't know any clever escape methods, this spell is the manifestation of the immortal foundation, once injured, it's no joke... If you can't hold on, something big will happen."
His thought flashed, the female cultivator in front of him had already taken out another magic sword and stabbed over, Li Xizhi also knew swordsmanship, the female cultivator's swordsmanship in front of him was really not clever, two fingers pinched, this magic sword fell into his hand again, one pick and one knock, and he could also easily pull away the spell in the hand of another demon cultivator.
"You!"
The female cultivator was angry and frightened, she hurriedly withdrew a few steps, touched the storage bag on her waist, and only the sword of the fetal breath level was left, and her face was a little unbearable, so she just said:
"It's really a magic path! only know some sneaky spells..."
She was afraid of Li Xizhi again, so she didn't dare to speak loudly, and muttered a sentence in her mouth, and after half of the words, she fell silent, Li Xizhi didn't pay attention, and took the time to take a look.
Li Xizhi looked at the two people on the left and right, even if there were some stains, they were lighter than ordinary Jiangnan monks, only the remaining two were bloody, and it was not a good thing at a glance.
His heart moved slightly:
"The north and south call each other demon cultivators, but they are not clear in the end... As long as they are all Purple Mansion Golden Pills, the demon cultivation is not the demon cultivation, whether it is light or heavy, it all depends on your own practice..."
He thought so in his heart, but the spells in his hand were merciless, and he didn't treat them differently because of the other party's mana turbidity, and he was fighting to the death.
Li Ximing's forehead was slightly sweaty, and Huang Yuanguan urged with all his might, releasing a bright streamer, and the scorching bright light inside the pass burned the air into a bright and quiet place, imprisoning the magic weapons of the four people and forcibly suppressing them.
He had to resist the spell again, and finally had a gap to check the surrounding environment, and his heart suddenly cooled down.
"There are more demon cultivators over there than here... The magic smoke in the distance is still coming! How can it be easily defended?"
"Brother Zhi and I are not weak in building the foundation, and it is still under a lot of pressure to guard here, so what should we do elsewhere?"
He understood that this river bank would be broken sooner or later, but he suppressed the four people by himself, and at the same time gave himself here, how could he easily get out when the formation was broken? Suddenly became a little anxious.
Li Ximing waited for a moment, and suddenly saw bursts of purple thunder light in the east, from far to near, the jade talisman on his waist also warmed up, and he was immediately overjoyed, urging the immortal foundation, the bright light became more and more brilliant, and he suppressed several people.
"Boom!"
He counted a few breaths, and sure enough, he saw purple thunder breaking through the sky, the woman's black hair was scattered, she was holding a gun in one hand, and the six silver-white black punishment orders on her body were circling and flashing, and the blue-white feathers were emitting purple light little by little in the air.
It was still raining heavily in the air, and the gray-black raindrops fell beside her and were captured by the power of the primordial magnetism, turning into round gray water droplets, quietly rotating around her, with purple hazy and beautiful eyes, and her voice was pleasant:
"Yang Zhi booed, so he gave birth to six thunders!"
The silver-white thunder was reflected in Li Ximing's eyes, flashing and falling from the sky, and in the confused eyes of the demon cultivators, Li Ximing breathed a sigh of relief:
"Auntie!"