"I want to kill Kong Haiying."
Li Ximing was disdainful.
If you really want to say it, Duxian Dao and Li have nothing really irresolvable so far, but if Ye Hui's purpose is only Kong Haiying, Li Ximing doesn't believe it at all:
"If all your actions were aimed at Kong Haiying, what kind of stinky face did you make with my family earlier!"
Since Ye Hui opened his mouth and came, Li Ximing also made a joke, he was stunned for a moment and replied:
"Daoist Ye Hui, shouldn't Kong Hai have fallen earlier? The change in the Xuanyue leyline before the death of Senior Changxi is a vision of his fall!"
Ye Hui was blocked by his sudden nonsense, and looked at him heavily, that person was Fu En, but if it was really Kong Haiying, Chang Xi deliberately said that it was Fu En was also reasonable, and he stopped for a while.
Regardless of whether Li Ximing's words were true or not, they could be regarded as breaking up his original preparations and words, Ye Hui said coldly:
"Oh? This... Is it true or false... That's it, and see the magical power of Mingyang."
When he fell, the Taixu sounded, and the dark purple illusion floating in the Taixu made a solemn and heavy sound, giving birth to a damp moisture.
At the next moment, a colorful fish emerged from the illusion, about the size of a calf, with illusory scales, different shades, all purple.
This purple fish fought straight in the air, countless of the same kind surged out from the purple illusion, densely converging into a river under the Heavenly Gate, and rushed straight up, Li Ximing saw that he had moved his real personality, the sky light surged between his eyebrows, and the Heavenly Gate behind him also rumbled.
Only hearing the sound of killing moved the sky, countless people in golden armor and gold clothes on the Heaven Gate suddenly came to life, descended from the top of the Heavenly Gate, holding guns and swords, each coming to greet them, and just as they clashed, they blocked the Purple River under the Heavenly Gate.
But after a rumble, Ye Hui opened his mouth and exhaled white air, which seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and immediately sank, Taixu suddenly solidified, Li Ximing even led the entire 'Heaven Gate' like a quagmire, sinking little by little, and there was a feeling of a dilemma.
"No wonder Chang Xi didn't dare to fight with him, just this Dongyu Mountain... This old boy has a lot of field control ability in Taixu.'
Li Ximing knew that this was his second magical power 'Dongyu Mountain', and he was glad that Mingyang's fighting ability was not bad, and he didn't use spiritual weapons if he had the intention to use spiritual weapons, so he took the opportunity to test his fighting ability, and immediately opened his mouth and spewed out Mingyang purple fire.
This purple fire was usually kept in the giant court, but now it spewed out in one mouth, gushing endlessly, it was not an ordinary thing, only to see the flames moving, and the power of the royal friend's hair was turbulent, hitting this solidified Taixu.
Li Ximing didn't need to do too much confrontation with Taixu suppressed by Dongyu Mountain, the purple fire was condensed into a point, no matter how powerful the opponent's suppression magical power was, it easily burned a little needle-tip-like loophole under the impact of this point of broken surface.
That's all he needs!
Taixu can be one side or one door, Li Ximing disappeared along with the heavenly gate behind him, easily breaking away from the blockade of the entire 'Southern Melancholy Water' and 'East Feather Mountain', and appeared in another Taixu and turned into the light of the sky and left.
So in the middle of Ye Hui's dignified Purple Mansion, facing a monk who had just been promoted to the Purple Mansion, he did not put any pressure on the other party between the two combinations, and immediately told him to escape!
"This is Taixu..."
At this moment, Li Ximing finally realized how difficult it was to fight each other between the Purple Mansions, Taixu was a net full of loopholes, every Purple Mansion could be as big as Mount Tai, or as small as a speck of dust, how could it lock others to escape?
Ye Hui was not surprised at all, his body was working, and his figure had already emerged on the edge of the purple light, driving the entire purple light to move again, once again shrouding Li Ximing, and Dongyu Mountain was suppressed again, and the pressure of being trapped in the mud resurfaced.
But this time there was a seal on his hand, and the moment Dongyu Mountain appeared, the Taixu under Li Ximing twisted and hollowed out, causing him to step on the air with one foot and fail to move it out directly, but Li Ximing was not afraid, holding flames in his mouth, and sprayed directly at the magic sword in his hand.
This magic sword slightly resisted the fire, but an extremely sharp aura rose from the void, Li Ximing knew that it was the other party's spiritual weapon, so he resisted the urge to take out the spiritual weapon, and the sky light surged between his eyebrows, and he shouted:
"Scold!"
The flickering sky light immediately lit up from the entire Taixu, and finally shone a little bright golden brilliance, and the light of the upper Yao gushed out from Li Ximing's eyebrows and smashed away.
This [Shang Yao Fuguang] Li Ximing actually practiced for a very short time, this is because there is a divine channel of the Purple Mansion itself, and his magical power originally also had the sky light in the center of his eyebrows.
"I can't fight you head-on, I can't leave."
Once reborn and twice familiar, the purple flame rose in front of Li Ximing, and he escaped again, but Ye Hui took another step, and immediately followed his figure to surface, the magic sword in his hand stabbed straight, Li Ximing immediately drove the heavenly gate, using magical powers to block it, only to feel a chill in his hand, a purple light rushed to the back of his hand.
Li Ximing blocked this magical power, there was no big problem, he took the opportunity to widen the distance, flew a few breaths, the other party approached again, Li Ximing learned well this time, and sprayed a purple flame on the sword in his hand, which could also resolve Dongyu Mountain, killing two birds with one stone, and escaped safely.
But this time he moved sideways, only to feel that the void suddenly became steeper and steeper, it was difficult to move an inch, and his spiritual consciousness moved, and sure enough, he saw the extremely obvious Kanshui formation, and then looked into the present world, the majestic mountain towered under his feet, surrounded by streams, it was the mountain of worry.
Li Ximing had no intention of asking for help from the Xiao family, it was purely the two of them fighting to reach the Taixu of Xianyou Mountain, and Taixu here was like a mountain of thousands of miles, difficult to move, not a technique, not any formation influence, but a matter of inspiration, Xianyou Mountain is the first of the inspiration in Lixia County, and it is extremely steep in Taixu.
Ye Hui obviously also noticed this, he had the 'Southern Melancholy Water' body power, and there was the spirit crow technique under him, which was much faster than Li Ximing here, and immediately walked through, Li Ximing blocked it with a purple fire, and his figure disappeared, but he appeared in the present world.
"It's hard to walk in the void, can't I go to this world?"
He wore it out in one breath, letting the other party pounce on the air, his eyes lit up, surrounded by several spiritual mountains under his feet, it seemed that there was a small family here, several monks were fighting in the air, Li Ximing's magical powers flowed, and he matched the lines on the opponent's robe in an instant.
"The Wu family in the south of the county has already reached the south of Lixia County."
These Wu family monks seemed to be fighting with the demon cultivators, and they fought quite fiercely, Li Ximing took this step, and the weather in the sky suddenly changed from a rainy day to a spring day, the rain in mid-air had not yet fallen to the ground, the sky was already bright, and the colorful clouds were fluttering.
"Purple Mansion...? Huh?'
A purple mansion suddenly appeared above his head, and all the monks on the field froze in place like sculptures in an instant, and the leading demon cultivator almost blew his head open, and only one thought appeared in his blank mind:
"Huh? Just grab a batch of spiritual rice... As for..."
The battle between you and me was full of ugliness in an instant, the sword that swung the sword floated into the sky, and the caster almost bit off his tongue, the demon cultivator raised half of his shield and did not dare to raise it, allowing his head to be cut off by the sword, and the monk of the Wu family on the opposite side had no intention of fighting, and almost fell from the sky.
Xiao Chuting was mostly not here, Li Ximing didn't have the heart to pay attention to them at all, he didn't stop, the sky under his feet flickered, he had disappeared from the place, and flew into the distance beyond sight.
But he only passed by this group of people for a long time, but the demon cultivator in front of him was caught off guard, and was burned from a distance by Li Ximing's escape light, only to feel that the purple flames burst out, the sky was bright, his chest was stuffy, his beard and hair were burned clean in an instant, and his whole body was burned with a sound.
If he were an ordinary monk, he would be better, but he was a demon cultivator, and his flesh and skin burned hot with his robe, and everyone around him was stunned, but they did not dare to run away.
Fortunately, Li Ximing only appeared in front of him for a moment, and he didn't care about him, he only galloped out for several miles and disappeared, but he still burned him screaming repeatedly, and the vestments on his body had long been burned to ashes.
A few people didn't have time to rejoice, and the next moment, Taixu broke open again, the sky that had originally recovered from rain to clear clouds suddenly darkened, and a solemn and solemn prayer voice emerged, and Ye Hui's figure appeared in front of everyone, this real person was dressed in a dark blue Taoist robe, and his eyes with a lot of aura swept around.
You must know that Ye Hui is currently running with the magical power 'Southern Melancholy Water' at full strength, nearly half of his body has turned into a purple halo, and he is also blessed with 'Dongyu Mountain', this glance is like a bolt from the blue, Ye Hui's figure also disappeared in the next moment, these six people reacted, they all screamed in pain, and each fell with purple light.
Li Ximing's head hadn't left the realm of worry yet, but the inspiration was a little slow, and he immediately escaped into the void, and the purple light of Ye Hui lit up again from the void, the speed of 'Southern Melancholy Water' was really fast, Li Ximing had to take him again, raised his eyes, and the Xuanyue Mountain Gate was nearby.
Ye Hui also came.
The magic sword in his hand was still in his arms, and every dark blue rune on the sword lit up, chasing all the way, Ye Hui had a cold face, pinched the spell and chanted, and a little white gas jumped out of his lips.
This white qi flew out, Li Ximing not only sank the soles of his feet, but the Taixu in front of him also changed, and the brilliance of the Gentu Formation of Xuanyue Gate disappeared in an instant, as if covered with a layer of white brilliance, and even the Taixu on the soles of his feet became uneven.
"'Dongyu Mountain' still has this power?!"
Li Ximing's spiritual consciousness moved slightly, the Taixu stagnant water in Xuanyue Sect was there, and the entrance to the Purple Mansion Formation also became hazy, flickering far and near, he knew that the magical power of Dongyu Mountain could affect Taixu, but he didn't know that there was such a mystery.
He spewed flames, escaped from the void, and entered the present world of Xuanyue Mountain, but saw that the vast Xuanyue Mountain was shrouded in a layer of purple light, like smoke and mist, causing the monks of Shanji County to look up one after another, and Ye Hui was sitting on it, riding the dark crow under his crotch.
"No wonder Ye Hui is confident that he will drag me out for three or five years... Even if you can't kill me, it will take three or five years to consume me to minor injuries."
As long as Ye Hui wanted to entangle himself, even if Li Ximing entered the Xuanyue Mountain Gate, he would be trapped in another place, and now he was nothing more than continuing to be outside.
But he had already thought of a way out, and now that he came here, how could he be blocked in vain? At the moment, he watched coldly as the other party's purple light swirled over the Xuanyue Mountain Gate.
"It's just... How can Old Man Qi sit still?'
He sneered, penetrating into Taixu, although he couldn't enter, chasing back and forth, going around in circles, always circling around the Xuanyue Mountain Gate, although he had received a few magical powers, and after half a stick of incense, that purple intention was always shrouded around the Xuanyue Mountain Gate.
As the number of monks around him increased, Li Ximing penetrated into Taixu again, and finally saw Su Mian not far away.
The old man sighed and spoke:
"Ye Hui Daoist... Stop for now! I... promised Changxi Daoist to protect Xuanyue, and he couldn't sit idly by..."
Changxi Zhenren died in Su Miao's Mysterious Temple, and even his own body was sent to the door of the Xuanmiao Temple. Now that Ye Hui has hit the front of the mountain gate, Li Ximing keeps making moves, but he doesn't see the shadow of him, this is to be poked in the spine...
Su Mian has been in business for hundreds of years, many of which are related to his own funeral, so naturally he can't give up, so he has to be forced out.
"It turns out to be Qi Lao Zhenren."
Ye Hui laughed and replied:
"I'm just competing with Zhaojing Zhenren, but I don't want to make a big fuss and alarm the old man, so that's it."
He seemed to have a good relationship with Su Mi, so he glanced at Li Ximing deeply, turned around with a smile, and asked Su Mie:
"I don't know how long the real person Qi promised Chang Xi a time limit? I'm going to meet a real person these days, just to discuss Xuanyue's matter!"
"It is naturally the best to be able to turn war into jade and silk."
Su Mian replied, Li Ximing brushed away the enemy's mana on his wrist, and did not pay attention to Ye Hui, but said bluntly:
"I remember that the real person said that he wanted to treat the Xuanyue disciple, and the Kong family was abolished one and three were disabled.
Since Su Xian is here, it means that this person values his reputation, at least not a broken word, Xuanyue Sect is seriously injured, and he can trouble others without having to come himself.
Su Mian only nodded after hearing this, watching Li Ximing salute and leave, while Ye Hui threw up his sleeves and took his leave, and suddenly felt a headache.
"I still need to find a way to resolve this matter, and the next time is getting less and less, and I have to spend my energy on that demon fetus, but I don't have time to accompany these two tosses all the time..."
Su Mian sighed, and he went back to the Mysterious Temple, secretly thinking in his heart:
"I also need to find a way to open the treasure house of Komuroyama and end this matter quickly, so that one or two people are idle and have nothing to do, and their eyes are looking here, which will affect the fish in the pond and make me restrained..."