Chapter 256: Xinghai Yu Lieyang Order! When Li Xunhuan looked at Ji Yin for the first time, everything in front of him changed drastically. There was a strong wind in the vast ocean, and a moist smell was coming. A tattered wooden boat was sailing above the sea and sky, and it sounded the string and opened fire. How is this going? At this time, Ji Yin opened his arms, laughed loudly, and was rampant. "Kid, welcome to my world. It's not that easy to be a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. You are still far from it." Li Xunhuan withdrew his gaze from the huge ship, raised the corners of his mouth and snorted with disdain. Do you dare to show off just because you have an ancient treasure? Ridiculous. When the nine Heavenly Yin Corpse Fires teleported ten feet away, he thought about it, and a long sail slowly rose from behind him, fluttering in the wind. A huge island suddenly rose up under my feet, and the chirping sound of vultures could be heard, it looked like a doomsday land.
At that time, the Tianyin Corpse Fire seemed to have encountered a natural enemy and began to retreat. The next moment, she was attracted by the long sail and sank into it with a scream, disappearing out of sight. On the ship a hundred miles away, Ji Yin felt emotional and his face changed drastically. He took a step forward, grasped it tightly, and even left a mark on the mast, and exclaimed, "This is impossible! My God, there is a corpse fire." At this moment, the huge ship encountered a reef and began to shake. Not long after, he fell headfirst. Li Xun Huan's pupils reflected the sea boat and the extremely gloomy performance, and he murmured softly, "Tiandu Corpse Fire? I'll give it back to you!" In an instant, more than a dozen balls of ghostly mist emerged from the long sail, cutting through the sky and flashing towards Ji Yin. Ji Yin clenched the railing of the ship with both hands and looked at the ghost fog with flickering eyes. This is? The ghosts in the first level of Xutian Palace? Why are there six Yuanying-level auras? While he was thinking, the ghost was approaching, and he waved his hand and shot out a beam of Yin Fire. Just when he thought it was nothing special, a ghost appeared from behind him, and it was actually at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Then, in his horrified eyes, the ghost transformed into Xuan Gu and punched him in the face. His mouth was crooked, his eyes were slanted, and he was spitting blood. I thought to myself, he is really in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. After a struggle, he had to abandon the boat and deal with the situation because the ghosts kept resurrecting. On the way, he could not help but look back, and saw Li Xunhuan floating in the air, with the moon in the sky on the left and a strange long sail on the right, like a spirit. His heart trembled.
Who the hell is the evil one and who is the orthodox one of Jiyin Island! Not only did his Tiandu Corpse Fire shatter at the slightest touch, but even his magic weapon was not as magical as the other party's. Li Xunhuan saw the other party's embarrassed look and couldn't help but laugh. Extremely Yin? Just have some fun with your Master. He took a step forward, appeared outside the giant ship, and gently wiped it with his hand. Not surprisingly, it is a physical entity. It is indeed an ancient treasure! It was confiscated. After all, the treasure belongs to the capable. A void portal appeared on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and gravity turned into tangible light, guiding the ship. After not much tugging, it was pulled in, forming a ghost of a ship on the flag. Yes, they are a perfect match. Just as the ancient treasure on the ship disappeared, daybreak came. The moon disappeared, the sea retreated, and Hanlitai reappeared before our eyes. "careful!" When Qing Yi's voice came, he had already escaped, and the cloud pattern between his eyebrows flashed with light. He looked back and saw that the place had turned into a sea of fire. At the source of the sea of fire, the old demon Qingyang had a bowl in his palm, from which countless flames were pouring out. When he saw Li Xunhuan escaping, he couldn't help but frown and chanted a spell, and the sea of fire immediately flowed back into the Star Sea Bowl. Yu Guangzhong glanced at Ji Yin and saw blood at the corner of his mouth, so he cursed him as a waste. He put away the Xinghai Bowl, opened his arms, and held a long token in each hand, with a mirror inlaid on the top. "Fellow Daoist Li, be careful, this is the ancient treasure of the Qingyang old demon, the Lieyang Token, which can..." "Humph, come and die." Without giving Li Xunhuan a chance to listen to Qing Yi's introduction, the old demon Qingyang immediately attacked him. Facing the attack, Li Xunhuan remained motionless, his eyes turned to the right, and he swung the three-pointed, double-edged sword in one hand twice, swatting it away like a fly. The old demon Qingyang flew backwards, looked around, and shouted angrily, "What are you guys standing there for? Come on together." Ji Yin stared at Li Xun Huan with cold eyes and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. He silently flew into the air and killed, with an ancient sickle appearing in his hand along the way. A ghost also appeared behind him, holding a sickle. On the other side, the three people from Wanfamen looked at each other and nodded. Wan Tianming held a purple-gold sword, the monk surnamed Lin held a wooden sword, and the white-browed monk held a demon-subduing pestle, and they all attacked together.
A moment later, the five men occupied the five directions of Li Xunhuan, namely, southeast, northwest, northeast and top, and attacked together. Li Xunhuan had a blank expression on his face, with cloud patterns visible between his eyebrows. His consciousness looked around, his expression extremely cold. He stomped his feet lightly, flew upwards, held the three-pointed, two-edged sword in both hands, and pushed away the demon-subduing pestle. He immediately used the force to turn around, with the three-pointed, double-edged sword spinning around his waist, and forced the other four to retreat step by step. While the five men had not formed a formation, he stabbed Wan Tianming with the spear in one hand. When the spear collided with the purple-gold sword, in just a moment, both the sword and the man flew backwards. He immediately changed his shape and teleported to appear above Ji Yin. He chopped down with his spear. Ji Yin only had time to raise his sickle horizontally before being knocked to the ground by the force. Just when he was about to kill Jiyin in one go, the old demon Qingyang arrived with the Lieyang Order. He bent his waist backward, turned his body, landed in front of the monk named Lin, and kicked his wooden sword. While his other foot stepped on the opponent's face, he used the force again to escape and kill the old demon Qingyang. For a moment, six people fought in five groups in the air above Hanlitai. "Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang." Either Ji Yin fell to the ground or the sword flew backwards, and sometimes there was the sound of weapons colliding and the sound of embarrassed groans. The only thing missing from the voice was Li Xunhuan, and it seemed that even the sound of breathing was gone. Below, the spectator Qing Yi had already hidden behind a rock, watching secretly. Occasionally, a beam of magic light would hit him, and he would quickly dodge it, without any dignity of a Nascent Soul. It's so horrible, I've finally opened my eyes. Some people, on the surface, are in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but in fact, they are invincible in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Inadvertently, his eyes fell on the bearded man sitting on a chair just below the center of the field, and a playful smile appeared on his face. He really cares more about face than life. In a fight of the same level, what's wrong with hiding? Just as he was secretly slandering the other party, a complete spell happened to fall on Man Huzi's head. He felt the same way and couldn't help but shrink his neck. On the other hand, Man Huzi also had his own grievances. Who could have thought that Li Xunhuan could fight for so long despite the siege of five mid-Nascent Soul cultivators? You should know that among these five people, the three from Wanfamen have extraordinary magical powers, Qingyang and Jiyin are also outstanding cultivators of the magic path, and even he can only rely on the Tuotian magic skill for defense. His original plan was to join the battle, secretly help Li Xunhuan, and gain his gratitude. look now, He suddenly crossed his arms, and golden spiritual power burst out, resisting the aftermath of another spell. Now it seems that he is overthinking. "Card!" There was a sound of breaking wood, and then the picture froze.
The monk named Lin could not stop bleeding from the corners of his mouth. He held the wooden sword in both hands and stared blankly. My life treasure is broken?! Next to him was Wan Tianming, whose hair was disheveled and a corner of his clothes was falling off. It was obvious that he was not feeling well either. Unlike the previous siege, they were each vigilantly defending the front. In front of them, Li Xunhuan was wearing a Three Mountains Flying Wind Crown, silver armor and a cloak, holding a three-pointed, double-edged sword, and wearing cloud boots. He was fully dressed and looked handsome, as if nothing had happened. As the man took a step forward, a cry of fear was heard. "You, don't come over." "What do you want? Speak up." (End of this chapter)