"Oh?"
The face on Yu Jiang's face was completely different from when he looked at the Li family just now, his skin was light brown, and he looked like a typical monk in the South China Sea.
"Hatred is hatred, but there is no reason for an empty glove white wolf."
The situation in Anhuai Tianzhong is unknown, all the Purple Mansions and Maha may be about to come out, the False Master has a smile on his face, and his heart is already anxious:
"If you happen to run into those few people who come out, everything in front of you will fall back into the high-level game, then it will be troublesome! We must not delay any longer... If this person doesn't ask for anything excessive, then he will be granted..."
His vanity is said to be figuring out the will of the emperor, but it can also be done without authorization, vanity has been staying in the mage for more than a hundred years, only so much opportunity, once the capture of Bianyan Mountain, not only the breakthrough is in front of you, but also a great achievement... At that time, it can be said that it is all cheap.
But if he can't conquer this mountain, or if someone comes out of Anhuaitian halfway, then he will be set up and roasted, and the release position in the north is already fiercely competitive, no matter what attitude the Qingchi Zifu has, it is too late for everyone to pity and coldly fall into the well, and they will not protect him, an ambitious junior who wants to get a piece of the pie.
"Only by standing out and falling into the eyes of Maha, you have a position of mercy... Who doesn't give me a smile when they see me?"
His strength was actually much higher than that of his fellow disciples, and he had already calculated in his heart:
"Li Xuanfeng stepped on the Huaijiang map, it is not something one person can resist, if he doesn't call the crowd to besiege, who can take his life, Tuoba will die several more times when he is reborn!"
"If all the cultivators are besieged, how many lives will be distributed? This is boring!"
He was ambitious, since he couldn't go south, he wouldn't fight for Li Xuanfeng's life, and capturing Bian Yanshan was as important as his life, so he said at the moment:
"Time is rushing, if you have any requests, just bring them up."
Yu Jiang was serious and replied:
"I have a way to break Bianyan Mountain, I only need a [Shaoshang Xianghuo]."
As soon as the name of this thing came out, the man in the python robe sitting aside raised his eyebrows shen, Xuan naturally recognized this thing, walked over quickly, and said in a low voice:
"This Shaoyang one-sex thing, Da Zhao got a lot when he broke the Liang Dynasty, the emperor is weak, the Changshi should have seen it, please help me..."
He spoke softly, and after saying all the good things, the man in the python robe finally spoke, his voice sharp and thin:
"Things are given, which is the meaning of a real person, and the future path of the false Taoist friend must be understood!"
The situation was compelling, and the vanity had to be submissive, took a stone bottle and handed it to Yu Jiang, and several people also understood that if they didn't do it, they would have to be decisive and ruthless, and they didn't say a word, and they rode away at high speed together.
This place was only a few hundred miles away from Bianyan Mountain, and through the billowing demon smoke to the front of the formation, countless demon cultivators had already surrounded the formation, fighting hard around the formation.
This large formation showed a light blue color, unable to see the scenery inside, but extremely strong and reliable, the cultivators besieged such a long time, still bright and bright, without the slightest wavering, like a green lotus in the rolling Demon Abyss, spotless.
There was already a circle of monks around the formation, and a steady stream of monks went south and gathered, all three of them turned their eyes to Yu Jiang, their vain hearts raised their throats, and they whispered:
"Next, it all depends on the ability of the Taoist."
"Bring the jade talisman!"
Yu Jiang asked, and the monk quickly handed over a jade talisman, which was the talisman in and out of the large formation in front of him, which was taken from a certain immortal cultivator, but this large formation was extremely clever, and it was necessary to have all the talismans in the record before it could be entered, which had no big effect.
Yu Jiang accepted the jade talisman, unhurriedly, used his hand as a knife, gently stroked his chest, disemboweled himself, reached into it and groped it twice, and took out the talisman one by one.
These talismans were of different shapes, smooth and clear, he took out three long plates of beast teeth from them, twisted one and placed it in front of him first.
"Welcome to Wu Sanjiu."
He put another piece on each side and muttered:
"Please Yuzhen Liujiu."
"Pray and pray for nine."
The three tooth plates glowed together, and he took out a white talisman from his sleeve, put it between his palms, closed it, and then aimed the tiger's mouth at his lips, let out two breaths, and muttered:
"The whole pill of sacrifice, and the ancient method, are unpredictable... There is a person who gives me an arrow, first loses it and then returns it, that is, it is borrowed, he comes and I go, and I also borrow it......"
His words were vague, mixed with many spells, making it difficult for several people to hear clearly, there was a strange sound of cracking bones on his body, his eyebrows were even more slender and sharp, his eyes turned light gray, and a powerful power of non-anger emanated from between his eyebrows and swept towards several people beside him.
"Li Xuanfeng!"
He could scare the vanity beside him enough at this glance, and hurriedly took a step back, and the man in the python robe even appeared a long whip in the palm of his hand.
"The way of change with a friend's hand! This is ......"
Yu Jiang's appearance of Li Xuanfeng is not just a face, even his breath is exactly the same, and his spiritual consciousness has been repeatedly checked, no matter how you look at it, it is Li Xuanfeng himself! If it weren't for the iconic aura on his body, several people would probably think that Li Xuanfeng had arrived!
Xu Wan suddenly clapped his hands, suddenly realized in his heart, and sighed:
"I said why did you go out of your way to see Li Xuanfeng! It turned out that he was approaching him in the form of a monk from the South Sea, just to cast a spell at this moment... Taoist friends have already made arrangements... But they deceived me so badly!"
"Dao friend is keen!"
Yu Jiang nodded, showing approval, but secretly said in his heart:
"If you borrow his appearance, you have to rely on what, just to dispel suspicion..."
He glanced at a few people coldly, and when he saw that all three of them couldn't help but look away, he picked up the jade talisman, rode the wind, and said softly:
"I fell into the formation, and when I couldn't react to the late smoke, I opened the formation door, and everyone lifted their spirits! Don't miss the opportunity!"
He spoke with this face, and there was a little more majesty in his words.
Yu Jiang fell into the formation, and after only three breaths, he saw the green lotus-like array shining brightly, flickering and disappearing, several openings appeared, and a roar sounded from it:
"Who!"
"Kill!"
The sound of the demon release shook the sky in an instant, and countless black clouds poured into it along the portal, and the illusion laughed loudly, and said loudly:
"The old man's opportunity to preach has come!"
……
The green lotus in Jiangbei is gradually dimming, but the bright light in Jiangnan is becoming more and more dazzling, the sky has been shrouded in all kinds of glow, the sharpness of guns, sticks and swords is crisscrossing, and the lake water is pouring out of the bottle, surging in the air.
All the mages appeared together, Li Xuanfeng was still as cold as iron, grabbing the mage's crescent shovel with one hand, Mingguang climbed up, locked his body, and the other hand went straight in, blowing his head with a bang.
"Wow!"
The blood of this strong mage turned into a lotus flower fragrance all over the sky, and his headless body was full of cracks, and he didn't even want the magic weapon.
The fourteen mages who had specifically targeted him in the air finally took the opportunity to step forward, their faces were all angry, and they shouted:
"Bold demon, how dare you be presumptuous!"
"Boom!"
Many magic weapons fell together, making a violent roar, swords, guns, axes, and sticks hit in one place, flashing with a dazzling brilliance, and the sharpness of metal and the colorful light of Shi Xiu were intertwined, all of which were blocked by a golden bow.
"Ho..."
Li Xuanfeng's figure sank, and finally his breath stagnated, the corners of his mouth were slightly bloody, the bright light under his feet rose, and the mysterious operation of the Huaijiang Map had escaped from the encirclement of more than ten people, and his figure appeared on another pass, and a sharp edge appeared on the immortal bow.
"Clang!"
A sword light suddenly jumped from below, Si Yuanli provoked Jian Yuan, but two mages made a special trip to get out of the crowd, each holding a bottle containing sharp energy in their hands, and suppressed him.
These two bottles had a peculiar shape, not for gushing, but for storage, obviously specifically for his type of sword cultivator, swallowing all the sword qi between breaths, making a sound of metal friction.
"[Songbai Quanyuan Sword Technique]!"
Although the two people in front of him were obviously aimed at sword cultivation, he was not an ordinary person, he was not afraid at all, and countless ethereal sword lights were transformed into his hand, which was mighty.
He circled the two golden body mages in front of him, his expression calm, his swordsmanship became more and more skillful, and he observed the situation on the entire riverbank.
Li Ximing held the Ming Pass and suppressed several people, Li Xizhi's magic was smart, and he teased the group of cultivators in the palm of his hand, all of which were good methods, which made him secretly frightened:
"Now that the Li family has the prestige of the Xiao family in the past, Li Ximing is comparable to Xiao Yuansi, but Li Qinghong is a first-level figure of Yuan Chengdun... Li Xizhi is also in the sect, but his methods and scheming are more ruthless than Xiao Yuansi..."
He has been fighting within the sect since he was a child, and he always thinks about things from factional disputes, but now his first reaction is still these, the more he thinks about it, the more surprised he becomes, and he said to himself:
"Bu Zi doesn't know if he has fallen, now that my family has done this, I will definitely offend the Chi family in the future, since this step has been taken, Li will definitely take it as a help..."
All cultivators had to deal with the enemy, only he had the opportunity to come to help Li Xuanfeng, and he observed more carefully, but most of his attention was still focused on Li Xuanfeng.
"Brother Xuanfeng..."
The bright circle of light behind the man in the platinum armor spread out, pushing away the surging water of the spirit bottle, pulling the longbow in his hand to the full moon, and the golden light extinguished.
The light at the other end seemed to dye the sky colorful, and the twelve Buddhist masters sat down separately, their voices neatly and buzzing in the air:
"[Huixu Demon Formation]!"
With the sound of an ethereal and ethereal bell ringing, the dark golden lines condensed into a huge formation in the air with colorful brilliance, and the mages each fell into their corresponding positions, and the magic weapons in their hands were even more brilliant and terrifying.
The majesty of the twelve Buddhist monks exudes bursts of fragrance, like the salvation of the World-Honored One, subduing demons and eliminating demons:
"Bold demon! This will let you taste my Orthodox method of subduing demons!"
Except for the two people who targeted Si Yuanli at the beginning, the twelve Buddhist monks in front of them formed a large formation and stood facing Li Xuanfeng.
"Decree!"
So the six mages in strange positions all looked shocked, each holding a magic weapon, or a bottle or a ring, or a mirror or a tower, and emitted brilliance together.
The golden pattern bottle poured out of the lake, and the mouth of the bottle surged rapidly, gushing out, the brilliance of the golden mirror burned gold fossils, scorching into his eyes, and the tall tower towered in the void, resisting the bright light of the [Jianghuai Map], and the remaining three gold rings were stacked in the air, ready to accept his arrows.
The lines on Li Xuanfeng's face were bright and majestic, the bright light on his body directly blocked the river in front of him, his eyes were simply closed neatly, and the 'Tianjin Zhou' climbed up to the hole, blocking the oncoming mirror light, and his hand loosened.
"Bell!"
This violent sound was like a landslide, spreading across the entire riverbank, and a mysterious arrow was tightly trapped in it by three golden rings, making a sharp sound that burst the eardrums of ordinary people.
But without waiting for the mysterious arrow to be worn out or the golden ring to break and cut, another loud shout followed, but it was the six mages in the even position who took a step forward with knives, guns, and clubs, shouting:
"Tie!"
Their explosion spread like waves in the air, and the magic weapons of the six people swung out in unison, their swords and swords were sharp, the spears and halberds were sharp, and the sticks were swept, crossing the void and hitting Li Xuanfeng fiercely.
"Clang!"
These three sounds made the entire riverbank lose their voices in unison, the thunder in the hands of Li Qinghong, who was excited by the purple thunder, was only thunderous, and the demon cultivator in front of him was directly shocked by this thunder and almost fell from the escape light.
Li Ximing smashed people with the Ming Pass, he didn't need to concentrate any attention, he was better, but the few monks he suppressed couldn't bear it even more, but Li Xizhi staggered, the spell in his hand was interrupted, and he ate a magic light from the demon cultivator in front of him, and vomited blood.
The foundation building monks are still easy to say, but Qiqi's breath is stagnant, and the ears of qi training and fetal breath are congested, nearly half of them are deaf in both ears, and a small part of them fall down and roll over and over.
For a while, the two sides of the river bank were extremely chaotic, I don't know how many magic weapons fell in mid-air, you look at me, I look at you, everyone can only bite the bullet and pick up the magic weapon again.
"Boom!"
Blood flowers fell like rain, floating in the dark smoke.
On this dark and bloody ground, the little people fell down one by one, but a pair of eyes raised fiercely, full of bloodshot eyes, staring straight into the air.
He didn't look at the twelve shining Buddhist cultivators, nor did he look at Li Xuanfeng, who was like a god descending to earth, looking straight at somewhere in the sky.
Those bloody eyes burst out, as if they were about to jump out of their eyes, ruining his elegant demeanor, staring motionlessly at the sword-wielding man in the sky.
Even though his ears were stabbed with blood by the sound of Buddhist teachings, and his eyes were illuminated by the bright brilliance as if they were about to melt, he still stared at Si Yuanli, his lips and teeth trembling like a cuckoo crying blood:
"It's you... it turns out to be you!"