Xuanjian Xianzu

Wutu Peak.

Li Yuanjiao breathed a sigh of relief, the long sword [Jiao Panying] in his hand was shining with scales, revealing azure blue brilliance, and the other hand was holding the lavender "Yueque Sword Code".

He is now 33 years old, with a sixth level of Qi training, which is only one step away from the seventh level of Qi training. This speed of cultivation is already quite terrifying due to the blessing of [Xing Qi Swallowing Spirit] and the current resources of the Li family.

After all, Li Tongya was already 50 years old when he practiced the seventh level of Qi training, and even Li Xuanfeng was nearly 40 years old when he broke through the seventh level of Qi training. stand out.

"In this way, I can break through the seventh level of Qi training at the end of my year, and the most accumulated accumulation in the later stage of Qi training, and the seventh or eighth level will take me six or seven years of effort... Coupled with a Lu Dan to break through the most difficult nine layer, you can try to build a foundation after two years of savings.”

If it goes well, Li Yuanjiao will be able to retreat and break through in his early 40s, and go for the immortal base position.

Turning his hands away to put away the sword book, Li Yuanjiao took out another jade-white jade slip, which was the scripture annotation "Jiazi Sword Code True Explanation" written by Li Tongya, which was more difficult to understand than the obscure "Yueque Sword Code". Much more popular, he read it carefully twice, secretly said:
"Uncle is so talented in swordsmanship, and he was personally guided by a sword fairy, but he only comprehended the sword essence at the age of 80. It can be seen that it is very difficult to kill the master... I don’t know how many people use swords in the south of the Yangtze River, and how many swordsmen are there? Immortal?"

"At present, I am the only one with kendo talent in the family, and I can look up to my uncle. Qinghong and Xiyi use spears. Zhier, who has the best kendo talent, went to the sect. Xijun is better, and Ximing only uses the sword as a chopping weapon. , not sword repair material."

In this position, Li Yuanjiao needs to think too much. He was rubbing his chin to think, but he saw a middle-aged man with light brown skin, tall eyebrows and big eyes. He clasped his fists and said:

"Peak Master! Something happened on Guli Road!"

This person is Li Moli, who is now a monk at the fourth level of qi training. He has abandoned his seat in the Shanyue Kingdom and is practicing behind Li Yuanjiao.

Although he is a cultivator of miscellaneous qi, the aura of heaven and earth that he inhales and breathes is the corresponding righteous energy mixed with water, and the kung fu "Purple Thunder Secret Yuan Gong" he cultivates is advanced and profound, and it can also be compared with ordinary qi training monks.

Li Yuanjiao was taken aback for a moment, and then he followed the wind, and sure enough, he saw thick smoke billowing from the Guli Road, all the monks took to the sky to see, a few white lights stayed in the air, hesitating.

"An accident happened to Guan Yunfeng!"

It was thanks to the Xiao family rebuilding the ancient Li road, setting up a station on the road, and having monks stationed there, Li Yuanjiao and others were able to get the news of Guan Yunfeng so quickly. When the face changed, they secretly said:

"It's broken! How is it possible! Father and the others are still in Fangshi!"

"go!"

He quickly drove down the wind, summoned Li Qinghong, An Zheyan and other monks in the middle and late stage of Qi training, and flew to the east together.

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Li Xuanxuan on the other end watched the monkey disappear, and couldn't help but feel a lot of doubts, worrying about gains and losses, fearing that the monkey would just leave, feeling faint regret and worry.

"pat-"

Li Xuanxuan didn't have time to think about it, when there was a slight flipping sound, and the alarm bells rang in his heart, but unfortunately, the evil fire in the backyard was thick, and his spiritual consciousness was suppressed by the evil fire leaking from the fire vein, and he couldn't detect the situation.

He waited for a while in the dark backyard filled with evil flames, and then saw a dark figure vaguely emerging from the evil flames, dazzled by red light, tall and tall.

After waiting for a long time, Li Xuanxuan had already buckled the most powerful fire magic talisman in his hand, stared at this person closely, and thought to himself:

"Wearing black clothes and carrying blood, it must be that Moxiu didn't run away, and he still needs to strike first, even if he is no match, he still has a chance to escape..."

So he rode on this man to investigate the situation, suddenly burst into a rage, the talisman in his hand lit up red, and hit the man straightly, the other hand took out a big ax from the storage bag on his waist, twisted it and turned it, Swipe your head.

The demon cultivator's spiritual consciousness was also suppressed by the evil fire, and he couldn't detect anything. How could he have imagined that someone was waiting in the dark corner long ago. Seeing a person rushing out, he was caught off guard, and was smashed all over his head by this talisman fire technique in the middle stage of Qi training. His face turned into a burning man in an instant.

"Ow—"

The evil fire and the magic fire complement each other, as if triggering some kind of chain reaction, the power is three points more powerful, bright and red, illuminating the dark ruins in red, Li Xuanxuan's big ax reflects the sparkling fire, and slashes at him fiercely. on the neck.

"Puff..."

There was a crackling sound from the neck of the demon cultivator, and it fell like a green sugarcane that was twisted into two pieces. The blood spurted out under the pressure and fell down.

Seeing the miserable appearance of the enemy, Li Xuanxuan felt relieved, but saw the headless body take two steps forward, and the pair of pale hands suddenly stretched out to cover his chest.

"This!"

He only felt a strong force coming, and immediately flew out, knocked down a crooked beam, and made a loud noise, all of a sudden, dust and smoke were everywhere, and two large pillars collapsed, hitting his chest.

Li Xuanxuan's heart was stuffy, he spat out two mouthfuls of blood, he didn't dare to breathe, and got up with stares in his eyes, the demon cultivator had already picked up his head and put it crookedly on his neck, his face was pale and delicate, his eyes were full of anger and fear , cursed:
"I knew there was a problem! A fairy came out of nowhere! Almost beat me to death!"

He yelled in his mouth, but his movements were not slow. He wiped his waist and took out two short knives. Blood was dripping red. He stepped forward, and in an instant he was in front of Li Xuanxuan, and he stabbed with a wave.

Li Xuanxuan was only thankful that he had been enduring the pain just now, and he did not let go of the magic weapon. When the handle of the ax was turned, the big ax turned upside down like a shield, blocking the man's blood-red knife aura, causing his chest to ache.

The other hand squeezed out another talisman, released a golden streamer, and called out a golden light shield to envelop him, only then did he have a chance to breathe.

The demon cultivator missed a single hit, then took a few steps back abruptly, and took two big breaths. Obviously he hadn't recovered from the previous talisman attack, and he couldn't bear it. He opened his mouth and cursed:
"Your mother's bastard...sneak attack on your grandpa..."

Li Xuanxuan got up silently, and felt it carefully for a while. This person probably has the cultivation base of the middle stage of Qi training, but he just suffered from his own sneak attack and was a little weak. He said in his heart:
"This person is much faster than me. You must not run away in a hurry. You can only fight for a chance!"

He only rejoiced in his heart that this person's cultivation was not as good as that of the previous lightning-bead-wielding demon, and the number of cultivation paths was also quite different, so he thought to himself:

"Take advantage of his illness! Kill him!"

So he swung the big ax in his hand, and swung it towards the man's face. The demon cultivator stared at him fiercely, crossed his two blades, held the big ax forcefully, and licked his lips and tongue, spurting out a burst of blood.

This blood energy gushes out like smoke and mist. It may be some insidious technique. Li Xuanxuan doesn't know what kind of method it is, so he has to grit his teeth and back away, worrying in his heart, and thought to himself:
"How good is this!"

He was not good at fighting, and he didn't have any effective means of fighting. Even the magic weapon in his hand, the large axe, was purely of high quality, and no one in the family used an axe, so he held it in his hand.

Seeing the demon cultivator gradually adjust his breath, relying on his speed, he managed to cut off pieces of flesh from his body, and even left a blood hole in his thigh, Li Xuanxuan became more and more anxious.

Gritting his teeth, he took out a dozen talismans from his sleeve, and said to himself:

"No matter how reluctant you are, you have to survive to have a life."

The demon cultivator saw him take out a dozen talismans from his cuff, and his expression of ease and ease suddenly faded. He fumbled in his hands and only took out two talismans. Li Xuanxuan had already lit up several talismans and threw them at him fiercely.

"crazy!"

The space in the backyard is only small, and the power aroused by several talismans at the same time is by no means a simple superposition. The magic cultivator screamed, and half of his body turned into blood mist and exploded. He only stretched three or four feet away in the dark courtyard, and only heard :
"Edict!"

Several talismans turned into bright red magic brilliance and exploded. Li Xuanxuan saw that the evil fire was pervasive here, so he specially selected the fire technique to release it. Suddenly, a dazzling red light lit up, and bright flames gushed out, engulfing the two of them. .

"boom!"

The Jiadan Pavilion was already overwhelmed, and it was swallowed by the surging flames in an instant, and collapsed. Fortunately, there were fires everywhere in the square city, and it collapsed all the time, not very conspicuous.

The magic shield covering Li Xuanxuan's body was shattered in an instant, and he was swept away by the flames. He rolled twice on the ground and vomited blood again. Several ribs were broken, and his left leg fell limply, apparently broken.

The flames were raging all around, scalding his skin to blisters, and he got up from the ground in pain. After all, he was far away, and the broken left calf was still connected to tendons.

Just patted a healing spell on his leg, Li Xuanxuan stood up crookedly, suddenly felt that the magic power in his body was empty, probably the magic shield drained the magic power in his body and saved his life.

"What about this person..."

The evil fire diffused in all directions, urging the open fire to become more intense, and even broke away from the broken wooden beams, and continued to swim in the air like a snake, distorting his vision. Li Xuanxuan saw that the demon cultivator also got up crookedly.

His skin and flesh should be cooked, and he gave off a burst of burnt smell. He was still holding the two short knives in his bare bones, and he seemed to be in much better condition. He walked over steadily.

"you……"

The demon cultivator stared at him resentfully, before uttering a word from his throat, a petite figure suddenly jumped out of the fire at the side, and a green jade pestle as thick as an adult's arm whizzed towards him, hitting his head right.

"Kacha──"

There was a loud sound of bone cracking, and the demon cultivator's head exploded like a watermelon, white and red splashed like fireworks, shattered all over the ground, and the shattered teeth scattered like raindrops all over Li Xuanxuan's head. face, even two teeth rolled into his sleeve.

"thump."

Li Xuanxuan finally couldn't hold on anymore, fell to his knees and spit out blood.

"pat..."

The monkey was still waving the jade pestle, hitting the demon cultivator's chest over and over again, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere, turning the monkey into a blood monkey, and he couldn't stop.

Li Xuanxuan took the next elixir, adjusted his breath for a while, and cast a few healing spells on himself. The fire on the side was burning more and more intensely, and the surrounding area was red and thick smoke billowed. He shouted:
"Good monkey...burn it with fire! Burn it with fire..."

Before the little old man spit out the words in his throat, he saw the blood-stained fingers of the demon twitching.

Li Xuanxuan didn't dare to relax when he saw the demon cultivator's previous method of jointing. He stared at the tears streaming down his eyes, and immediately noticed it. He was so frightened that he lost his voice, and quickly took out his big axe.

As soon as he finished his movements, the demon cultivator's lower abdomen suddenly swelled up, and exploded with a bang, out of which came a skinny child with panic-stricken eyes, and ran as soon as he landed, blood dripping like the wind. middle jump.

Fortunately, Li Xuanxuan had already held up the axe, and when he hit hard, he heard a crisp sound, and the flesh and blood was cut into two knots, paralyzed on the ground, yelling:

"My God, spare my life! My God, spare my life! The little one knows his mistake! The little one..."

As Li Xuanxuan was recovering from his breath, the monkey had already turned his head in horror. He waved the emerald green jade pestle twice, and smashed the two sections of the child's body into two puddles of flesh. A fire technique came.

"boom……"

With a smash of fire, he burned the body of the demon cultivator into coke, held up the bloody hand of the monkey, and said in a low voice:

"go!"

The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and Li Xuanxuan couldn't hear it himself, but the monkey nodded, took out a black and gold storage bag, and handed it to Li Xuanxuan, which belonged to the demon cultivator.

"Good monkey."

Li Xuanxuan packed his things, one person and one monkey rushed out of the fire, and rushed to the fireless hut in the nearby neighborhood, and then he softened up and adjusted his breath to heal his injuries.

"Damn..."

Li Xuanxuan hadn't sweared for many years, but now that he uttered a hoarse sentence, he felt that his heart was about to shed tears of joy, and his cultivation base that hadn't improved for many years was faintly shaken.

He just adjusted his breath for a while, and suddenly realized, he pulled the monkey and said:

"You should heal your wounds here first."

Seeing the monkey nodding his head, Li Xuanxuan put two bottles of pills in front of him, walked out cautiously, walked around two streets, and saw a person standing anxiously where the jade pendant was hidden.

The Jiadan Pavilion collapsed, and the evil fire spread everywhere, and the spiritual consciousness in the surrounding streets was somewhat restricted. Li Xuanxuan's eyes were burned by the fire, and he couldn't see clearly, but the man had already looked over, and Li Xuanxuan was so startled that he wanted to run away.

"But Brother Xuan?!"

Li Qiuyang was also cowering, gritted his teeth and called out, Li Xuanxuan burst into tears of joy, and said hoarsely:
"Qiuyang!!"

Li Qiuyang took a step forward, jumped in shock, and said in disbelief:
"Brother Xuan?!"

The man in front of him was limping, his face was haggard, his body was bony, his eyes were half gray and half white, his body was covered with black blood and blisters of all sizes, his hair and eyebrows were smooth and nothing was left, and his sleeves were still dripping profusely. Blood, it looks like a dead person scooped up in a fire.

If Li Xuanxuan hadn't called out his name, Li Qiuyang would not have believed it. He just stared at him blankly. Just as Li Xuanxuan was about to speak, the ground shook violently.

"Boom!"

Cracks appeared in the formation in the sky, and the expressions of the two changed, Li Qiuyang said eagerly:
"Brother Xuan! Let's go!"

Li Xuanxuan's complexion changed several times, and he replied:

"Etc., etc!"

He shook his blood-stained sleeves, raised the wind slightly, and went deep into the street. Li Qiuyang stomped his feet, so he had to follow in a hurry. After turning the corner of the street, he saw Li Xuanxuan rushing towards him leading a monkey.

"what!"

Li Qiuyang was stunned for a moment, looking at this monkey who was also covered in pitch black and covered with scorching bubbles everywhere, this monkey was startled by him, showing a fierce look, and the jade pestle in his hand had already smashed its head.

"what?"

Li Qiuyang was dumbfounded, backed away again and again, and saw Li Xuanxuan yelling:

"My family! My family!"

The little old man yelled and grabbed the monkey, and the two of them walked close to the ground together. Li Xuanxuan shouted:

"This battle is about to break! Walk out of Jiadan Pavilion!"

"When the big formation is broken, the demon cultivators outside will swarm in. The evil fire will hinder the spiritual consciousness, and no one will be able to find us when it becomes chaotic!"

As soon as he uttered these words, he woke up suddenly. He took out the black and gold storage bag from his waist, pocketed his robe, and poured out a pile of bright and colorful objects. Straight through the leather robe, piercing into his flesh.

Enduring the pain, Li Xuanxuan put the dharma artifacts, jade slips, and the like into his storage bag, and threw the remaining sundries, together with the black and gold storage bag, all over the floor.