Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 297 A Stick of Incense
This head made up his mind, Lu Jiangxian gently hooked the thin thread in the void, reflecting a dazzling white light, he murmured:
"Li Xuanling is at Yanshan Mountain... Li Tongya is on his way to the north..."

With a magic formula in his hand, Li Tongya, who was thousands of miles away, immediately had a clear understanding, changed his direction calmly, and hurried to Bianyan Mountain. Lu Jiangxian watched the father and son silently, feeling a little complicated in his heart.

"Li Xuanling is already a mortal body. Only after killing Li Xuanling and becoming a mage can Wrathful Maha begin to combine with that body of Dharma wisdom...According to the arrangements of the Zifu, there should be a period of Dharma wisdom going north after Li Xuanling's death And go, Li Tongya's pursuit of the scene..."

"However, the longer the time drags on, the closer the combination of Fahui and Wrathful Maha, and the full strength of the attack, the lower the possibility of Li Tongya's survival, and the further north he goes, the more he is out of my sight... It is best if Li Xuanling can hold on for a while , Fahui happened to be blocked by Li Tongya at Bianyan Mountain when he broke through!"

He was meditating silently, but there was a sudden jump in the void. Lu Jiangxian quickly raised his hand and stared straight into the void. His eyes reflected the dense, intertwined and tangled silk threads of various colors. With a light tap of his fingers, he said softly:
"Keep your mind and stick to the time of a stick of incense."

After speaking, he mobilized his mana with all his strength, stared at the thin lines in the void, and silently calculated.

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"Chong!"

Li Xuanling drew his sword against Fa Hui's iron fist, making a harsh metal friction sound, he stepped back a few steps, the sputtered sword energy punched the big pillar on the side full of holes, Li Xuanling was sweating profusely, his internal organs As if a fire was burning, I couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"呵...呵..."

The blood had not yet landed, but had already turned into a ball of golden mist, connecting with the golden mist floating around in the courtyard. As Fa Hui raised his graceful arm, fists hit Li Xuanling's magic shield one after another.

With the blessing of that cool air current, Li Xuanling's mind became clear, and he was no longer confused by Fa Hui's spells. He immediately prepared to ride the wind and thought to himself:

"Although I can't escape, I can hold on for a little longer..."

Unexpectedly, the golden mist was like maggots attached to the bones, and they climbed up his magic shield one after another. For a moment, Li Xuanling felt his body sank, as if falling on his feet, but there was no movement a foot away from the ground , Fa Hui took the opportunity to jump up and knocked him down with a palm.

"Oh!"

Li Xuanling smashed into the palace wall in disgrace, Fa Hui chuckled, stepped forward lightly, and said with a smile:
"When I kill you, I will break through the mage, and then find your father, the heavy sea whale, and kill them together, so as to achieve pity and prove the way of Maha."

"Demonstration Maha..."

Li Xuanling was knocked down by him, all internal organs were shaken, the condensed magic power was scattered, and he was powerless to fight any more. After hearing his words, he gritted his teeth, and there was no reason to regenerate his strength. He touched the storage bag on his waist and popped it Five Talismans.

Thanks to Li Xuanxuan's drawing talismans day and night, Li Xuanling has so many talismans on his body. The two peaks of fetal breath, and the three stages of Qi training early stage, turned into flames, ice rain, lightning and poisonous mist, all of which exploded on Fahui's body.

Although Fa Hui had awakened her memories, most of them were fragments. She didn't have much experience in martial arts, and the experience of fellow monks in martial arts was even less. She was overwhelmed by these five talismans, and quickly set up a golden light to block it.

Those two talismans at the peak of the fetal breath were easy to block, but the talismans from the early stage of Qi training hit him firmly, and exploded on his body full of golden lines, forcing him to take a step back. Li Xuanling's face was pale, and Shocked by the aftermath of the spell, he spit out blood again.

Fortunately, Fahui had already retreated, Li Xuanling turned over, with a pale face, pulled away from him, back and forth, gaining dozens of breaths of time.

Fa Hui brushed off the dust all over her body, looked straight at Li Xuanling, and said with a smile:

"You are much stronger than this group of Taoist priests. Maybe it is the difference between the cultivator of mixed qi and the cultivator of qi in my memory... There is also this difference in the place where we explain and practice. As long as we have a rough hand, we can know whether the obtained is the right way or not."

Li Xuanling didn't care about what this monk was talking about, his mind was running fast, he just wanted to drag this monk for a while, and shouted:

"I also know a little bit. The Dharma of Shixiu is the land of indulgence, the Land of Ultimate Bliss. As for you, a murderer like hemp, it is not a Dharma!"

Sure enough, as soon as this remark came out, the monk was stunned for a few breaths. He stared at Li Xuanling with a half-smile, holding the formula in his hand, and said coldly:

"You have met Murong Xia!"

Without waiting for him to answer, Fa Hui nodded, the complex golden lines on her body became thicker and thicker, she just took a step forward, crossed more than ten feet in an instant, grabbed Li Xuanling's neck in diameter, and said angrily:

"It's good to have seen it! Let me ask you, why can evil and good people enjoy their paradise in his paradise, no matter men, women or children! What you eat, do you say it is or not?! Do you say it is or not?!"

His eyes are golden, and his skin is full of copper-yellow light. The magic power between his palms is extinguished, with a faint sense of confinement. Following the words of Fahui, golden runes appear, locking Li Xuanling to death. dead.

Li Xuanling blushed, but fortunately he is a qi cultivator, so he would not die of suffocation in a while, so he barely opened his mouth and said sarcastically:

"A good man deserves to be eaten by you."

Fahui was furious, and the answer he got from Li Xuanling made him feel unbelievable, so he gritted his teeth and said:

"You still don't know how to be grateful?!"

Fa Hui suddenly raised his hand and threw it with all his strength. Li Xuanling flew out like a cannonball and hit hard on the top of the hall. crashed.

"Boom—"

Gray-white smoke rose suddenly, and broken tiles and broken wood fell like a torrential rain. The main hall, which had been dark for an unknown period of time, finally fell, and there were broken bricks, tiles and wood everywhere. A puddle of meat paste usually lay on the steps in front of the main hall.

One of the two majestic and solemn statues at the door was shattered all over the ground, and the other had its hands and feet broken, leaving only a head standing alone on the ground. On the face of the polished stone statue, drops of rain fell, dripping on the pale blood red. in the rain.

The plaque that hung high above the roof and was covered with a tattered rag finally fell off and fell in front of him with a bang. The rag was blown away by the wind, revealing several large lacquered gold characters underneath.

"Shenzhen Temple..."

The large lacquered gold characters shone into his eyes like the sun, and Li Xuanling's cheek was cracked, and a very ugly smile appeared on Li Xuanling's leaky mouth, and he spit out a few words.

"One pillar... it's fragrant."

(End of this chapter)