Chapter 101 Where is Master? Please save him! Six rays of light go up, and one goes down! In the dim sky, the sky blue light penetrated one of the rays of light in a few moments. The monk with the broken arm bent his waist and flew back at a faster speed. It fell to the ground with a dull sound. The voice was very light, but it felt heavy in the hearts of the five people. "Dead, dead?" The great wish he had made to form the elixir was right next to his ears, but Zhao Jing just died like that? The five men were silent at first, and then, as if they had agreed to do so, they attacked again together. It’s not about right or wrong, it’s just about forming the elixir. However, if this is the case with six people, what about five people? The iron rule that one can only fly for a short time after building a foundation seems like a joke.
Li Xunhuan was clearly in the air, but he seemed to be on the ground, dodging and attacking without any rules. The long sword in his hand was waving, knocking, or slashing, as gorgeous as a sword dance in the air. All this, in the eyes of the other five people, was a huge crisis. It’s just that the ability to fly in the air is incomprehensible. Even the sword in his hand seemed to come alive. For a moment, there was silence, and then silence again. Can't beat it. Unconsciously, they became numb. It's more about doing what is best for you. The cooperation was no longer smooth, and even the magic weapon and object control techniques became stiff. Ok? Li Xunhuan felt this change at the first moment, his eyes lit up and became smart. The situation is reversed. In this way, I will send all of you fellow Taoists on your way. the second, The third, the fourth. They fell to the ground one after another like dumplings. Finally, the two looked at each other, attacked, jumped onto the magic weapon, and went their separate ways. Li Xunhuan had a blank expression on his face. A flying knife appeared in his hand and he threw it backwards. His technique was extremely simple, like that of a mortal martial artist beginner. A ray of light flashed in the vast night.
One of the monks flew back at a faster speed. In a moment, he fell to the ground, holding his throat. Talisman, talisman? How can he be excited so quickly? The thought flashed through his mind, his eyes went dark, and his body fell to the ground with a bang. At the same time, with the help of the Wind God Leg and the Wind Control Technique, Li Xunhuan quickly caught up with the last cultivator. Without waiting for him to make a move, the man jumped off the flying sword, leaving his storage bag and magic tools aside, raised his hands, knelt down, and begged for mercy. "Junior Brother Li, spare my life." This series of actions was completed smoothly. Even Li Xunhuan has his own place in Bengbu. What about the previous attitude of facing death with indifference? Recover a bit? However, he was more concerned about another issue. "You called me, Junior Brother Li?" When the monk removed his veil, a smiling face that was both strange and familiar to Li Xunhuan was revealed. Li Xun Huan frowned, suddenly realizing, "Are you Senior Brother Song from the Yellow Maple Valley?" "That's right, Junior Brother, we are a family." "What about just now?" "Just now I was coerced by five people and had to take action." Senior Brother Song watched from the corner of his eye and saw that the spiritual energy fluctuations on the sword in Li Xunhuan's hand became brighter and brighter. He was startled and begged for mercy. "Junior brother, no, Senior Brother Li, Junior brother is willing to compensate." Li Xunhuan said nothing, seeming to be interested in his compensation. "Junior brother, do you know why the six of us came to Zhongjia Mountain? This is the Zhongjiashan clan’s land. We have already found the Sutra Library and are about to go there to retrieve it.” "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?" Senior Brother Song nodded and bowed vigorously, just like a dog. He was secretly calculating in his mind that he had secretly set up a formation there before. He originally planned to attack the other five people, but unexpectedly found nothing, so he gave up. Now, as long as we can lure Li Xunhuan there, we can kill him in an instant.
Then everything will be his. Forming the elixir is also within easy reach. "Lee, uh uh uh." Why does this silhouette look so familiar? Then everything went dark before my eyes, and I fell into eternal darkness. Li Xunhuan raised his slender eyebrows. "Cunning and cunning." I guess that place is empty, so someone must have buried a formation there waiting for him to drill into it. Because the Zhong family's scripture library is in his hands. Fire bomb technique to clean up. The storage bag flew over. Murder, arson, storage bag. Li Xunhuan helped Brother Song return to earth, and felt that this battle was dangerous. Fortunately, the combination of "Taibai Sword Technique" and "Ice Crystal Transformation Technique" did not disappoint him. He collected the bodies six times in succession and successfully obtained the storage bags of six people and the magic weapons scattered on the ground. Only twelve top-grade magical instruments are exposed, which is a big profit. So in the storage bag? When his spiritual consciousness penetrated into it, his eyes sparkled. He is indeed a cultivator at the peak of the foundation-building stage. . . . On the other hand, Lei Wanhe was still chasing Zhong Cheng. Zhong Cheng was not in good condition, his robe was tattered, and he looked like a wild man in the mountains. His natal magic weapon was damaged, so he could only use the snake staff, a treasure inherited from the Zhong family, to deal with the attacks. After dodging the attack once again, he ran away again. The cloak behind him fluttered, and his escape technique was incredibly fast. When he saw the edge of the sect protection formation, his eyes lit up and a hint of pride appeared on his face. What descendants of the Zhong family, what elite cultivators from Lingshou Mountain? It's just a way for him to attract attention. What he really wanted to do was to escape for his own life. One person is a family. Behind him, Lei Wanhe hurriedly followed, but couldn't catch up.
"Old Ghost Zhong, don't run." Although his tone was anxious, there was no trace of that on his face, and there was even a hint of mockery in his eyes. It's not that easy to escape. After a moment, a Taoist nun in red with a cold face came and blocked Zhong Cheng in the middle from the front and the back. Zhong Cheng gritted his teeth. "Hongfu!" He understood in an instant that the six sects' methods were so stable. Even at this stage, we still did not forget to set up the last layer of defense outside Lingshou Mountain. Of course, if the six sects’ ancestors knew what he was thinking, they would surely sneer at him. People should not think too highly of themselves. The purpose of arranging Hongfu and others was to prevent the spiritual beasts from escaping from Lingshou Mountain and to prevent people from outside Lingshou Mountain from coming. And he just took advantage of the situation. At the same time, Zhong Cheng escaped again. This time, he did the opposite and returned to Lingshou Mountain. This also caught Hong Fu and Lei Wanhe off guard. But it doesn’t matter, we are still surrounded. On the other hand, Zhong Cheng knew this too. He came up with a bold idea. Before you die, change one. The person who was replaced was not a Jindan cultivator, but Li Xunhuan. He couldn't defeat a Jindan cultivator, but he was very good at bullying the weak. Especially when I think of the other person's face, it's really hateful. . . . Li Xunhuan was surprised. As expected, these six people were not the hidden monks of Lingshou Mountain, but genuine monks from the six sects. One of them was Zhao Jing, an acquaintance from the Ascension Conference. And these six people are indeed cultivators who have reached the peak of the foundation building stage. The six factions reaped a lot of rewards in the siege of Lingshou Mountain.
Now, it all belongs to him. First, there are elixirs, the quantity of which is a storage bag. It's hard to judge. Li Xunhuan happily wondered whether the other party had packed up one or two spiritual medicine gardens. There is also a plant of star grass among them. It is the third main ingredient of the Dust-Reducing Pill. In this way, the Dust-Reducing Pill is free. The formation of the elixir is not far away. Next are spiritual trees and spiritual beasts. Apple trees, banana trees, strawberry trees and other types. There are about a hundred eggs of unknown spiritual beasts. It is worth mentioning that the six people pursue quantity and do not distinguish between levels and potential. Focus on one thing, and rather take the wrong one than let it go. Li Xunhuan suspected that there were even eggs of ordinary monsters among them. That's pretty good. He can use it if he can, and if he doesn’t want to, he can hand it over to the sect in exchange for some treasures. In addition to this, there are the exercises. Seven books on the Dan-forming techniques. Zhao family alchemy. Harvest. But the surprises are not over yet. "Nephew Li Xunhuan, come quickly, I have a great treasure here." Li Xunhuan looked up suddenly, but couldn't see clearly. However, the voice sounded very familiar to him. "Uncle Zhong?" dry. Without saying anything, he used the auspicious cloud to leave. Don't even think about it. Zhong Cheng came to kill him.
Zhong Cheng was dumbfounded at first. Could the Foundation Establishment Stage's escape technique actually dodge his Core Formation Stage's attack? Then, there was joy. If he got hold of this cloud, wouldn't he be able to escape? He chased me and I ran away. There is a world of difference between the Jindan stage and the foundation building stage. The distance is closing. Li Xun Huan dodged the attack while shouting in his mind, Master, please save me! (End of this chapter)