Chapter 546 Bianyan Immortal Bow

Li Qinghong fell into the cave with his thunder, and cast a spell to cover up the blood on his back. He still had 60% of the magic power in his body, so he took a few pills to suppress the wound.

The "Dangerous Bird in the Sky" in her body was still running silently, and the injury was suppressed. It was not considered dangerous. The demonic energy that invaded from the wound would have to be shut down and suppressed by ordinary monks, but her lightning magic power was able to resolve it with just a cup of tea.

After two pills entered his abdomen, Li Qinghong's complexion returned to color slightly.

Helian Changguang should be a direct descendant of the inner sect of the Demon Cultivation Sect. She is much better at magic arts and magic weapons, and she has one magical weapon after another. Her cultivation level is higher than the two of them, and Lei Xiu is , only then can the two of them be suppressed.

She could guess the general strength of the two of them at a glance, and paid attention to a few magic weapons. However, the magic cultivator's escape spells were difficult to deal with. Although Li Qinghong could easily overwhelm the two of them, but with Helian Changguang beside him, she could see that If something goes wrong, just withdraw. I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill them all.

Li Qinghong was also very thoughtful. He never used his true strength when fighting with the couple. He secretly hid his strength and told them to relax their vigilance. When he suddenly got angry, he beat Liu Qiao to ashes in one breath, and then turned back to deal with He. Company Commander Guang almost killed this direct descendant of the Demon Sect.

"It's just that there is something in Helian Changguang that caused me to get hurt..."

She frowned slightly and held her forehead. The magic power in her body was still stirring, and she was very restless. The purple light danced faintly on her cheeks and shoulders, making a thin sound.

In the past, Li Yuanjiao had always been keeping an eye on his family, and Li Qinghong was rarely injured. It was almost the first time in decades that it had been to this extent. The [Changkong Dangerous Bird] was in operation, adding 20% ​​to his fighting power.

Therefore, in the final fight with Helian Changguang, she went all out, and with the blessing of [Changkong Dangerous Bird], she used force and used her gun. With a few moves, Helian Changguang was stunned, and she made a decisive decision to escape. If not, he would have I also want to stay here...

Just as she was thinking about it, Li Minggong came up quickly, bowed down and said respectfully:

"Congratulations…"

Li Qinghong just waved his hand to interrupt and whispered:

"Just listen."

She took out a purple jade pendant from her arms and handed it to Li Minggong:

"Although the demonic cultivators have been driven back here, I don't know what happened to the other places. I still have to go and take a look. This jade pendant is effective for three days. If any demonic cultivators attack, crush it into pieces and I will come."

Li Qinghong was still worried and warned:

"I will only tell these people below that I am recovering from my injuries in the cave. Don't tell me about it. I'm afraid people's hearts will be shaken and the news will leak out."

"Ming Gong knows."

Li Minggong nodded in agreement, this is why:

"But before my aunt's injuries were healed, she went to help him..."

"It's nothing serious."

Li Qinghong used the elixir to suppress the injury. He only felt a little suffocated in his chest and said with a smile:

"I am in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. One of them is in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, and the other is in the early stage of Foundation Establishment. What can they do to me?"

"Li Wushao is weaker. I don't know if he can hold it. I have to go and take a look. I can't break it there and ruin the lives of him, Li Wen and An Siming."

Li Minggong was immediately speechless and could only say respectfully and tactfully:

"Ming Gong's cultivation is low and he can't see clearly. He only hopes that my aunt's own safety is the most important thing."

"Don't worry."

She asked Li Minggong to keep an eye on it, and she rode the thunder out of the formation. Countless brilliance rose in the far northern sky, and dazzling golden light and red flames spurted out and swept over her.

The black clouds in the sky were blown away for six breaths, and then slowly closed. Li Qinghong took a closer look, and saw that water and fire were falling in the direction of Bianyan Mountain, and gold and wood were leaping. I am afraid that several foundation builders fell at the same time.

She was closer to Bian Yan Mountain, and could vaguely see a hazy blood mist in the mountains and forests to the west, as if some blood-red raindrops were falling and falling.

"Bian Yanshan was also attacked... Uncle Clan and Xizhi may be there..."

She looked around fearfully to make sure that there was no bright golden rain in the vision, comforted herself a few words, and flew eastward for another quarter of an hour. There were roars on the checkpoint, giant snakes shuttled in the air, and there were actually five figures. Fight together.

There were two Qingchi cultivators, each fighting a demon cultivator. Li Wushao had turned into a prototype, a dark black giant snake with two hooks on its tail roaring in the air, constantly resisting the release cultivator in front of him. The golden light comes.

"And Shi Xiu!"

Li Qinghong arrived later, and the battle situation had reached a critical point. His own side was gradually retreating after being beaten, and almost retreated into the formation. Li Wushao's body was covered with gold seals, and he hissed in pain again and again.

She pushed her black hair behind her ears and approached with a gun. Without hesitation, she chose to rush to the aid of her own monks. She flew forward a few miles and suddenly frowned.

"Kong Heng is here too..."

Li Qinghong suddenly had a different idea in his mind and disappeared without a trace.

Li Wushao was in unspeakable pain. He was pressed and beaten by the monk. There were golden palm prints all over his body, and black smoke was rising from the ground. The opponent only needed one point of mana, and he had to use two points to resolve it.

This kind-faced and kind-hearted old man was the Master of the Great Desire. When he arrived, he was very talkative and called himself Master Yu Xin. When he saw Li Wushao for the first time, he even praised his good-looking figure.

Li Wushao didn't believe what he said at all. He just felt that except for Kong Heng, the mages were all crazy-minded people who would never want to face each other, but at the moment, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Yu Xin was using his bare hands, a smile on his face, but his hands were not weak at all. He fought all the way and almost killed Li Wushao with a golden palm! His vicious snake eyes were filled with hatred.

"If I hadn't received the [Liuyan Life Allocation Special Technique] twice... the spiritual objects used by Xijun were particularly powerful and allowed me to refine my body... I'm afraid I would have fallen into the hands of this old guy..."

Before Li Wushao had time to rejoice, the kind-hearted old man looked at him with a smile, moved his lips, and began to recite.

"you!"

Li Wushao suddenly felt that his heart was shattering like a mountain of rocks, his thoughts were racing, and all kinds of illusions appeared in front of him. He quickly spit out the snake letter and said to himself:

"Kong Heng'er was right what he said back then. These guys know "Zun Xiu Fu Zhe Yan" and they really like to touch my demon heart. I have to thank him when I get back!"

He also spit out the letter, recited a series of mantras, and slowly stabilized his mind. The benevolent expression of Yu Xin from beginning to end finally changed, and he said in shock:

"Beishizun Dao?! Little Snake, who taught you this!"

Li Wushao felt very happy when he saw him lose his countenance. He spat out the letter with hiss and cursed:

"Your father taught your grandfather!"

After he cursed these words, Yu Xin's expression changed slightly and he said softly:

"You naughty beast...you are disrespectful with your tongue! Wait for me to capture..."

Yu Xin seemed to be aroused by the real fire. His body was filled with golden light. He pushed forward with his palm, turning into a golden seal and covering it towards Li Wushao. He was so frightened that the scales all over his body exploded. Only then did he realize that the monk had not used his real kung fu before. .

"Damn..."

Li Wushao wanted to scold him even more. After scolding him, he hurriedly hid behind him. His figure quickly became smaller and he nimbly drilled down. Unexpectedly, the seal also shrank and covered him like a shadow.

"clang……"

A crisp sound rang in the air, and Li Wushao cursed loudly, but no pain was felt on his body. He quickly turned around and saw a slender-eyed monk holding a bronze Zen staff and blocking it with a calm expression.

‘Kong Heng! ’

Li Wushao was stunned for a moment. He understood that it was Kong Heng who had dealt with the demon cultivators stationed there, and rushed over to help. He immediately shouted:

"Foolish heart! Your father is here!"

Kong Heng glanced at him, with a smile on his face, and apologized. The Yu Xin expression in front of him gradually became serious, and he said solemnly:

"It turns out he is a fellow cultivator from the ancient times... Yu Xin has met the elder."

"I am not an elder. I have seen Da Yuxiu in Kongheng."

Yu Xin is the mage of [Great Desire]. His eyes were bright at this moment and he said:

"Meeting each other is fate. In my foolish heart, I only hope that I can carefully debate the scriptures with the elder and explain the Dharma to myself..."

Kong Hengwen said:

"The young monk is not good at debating scriptures, so that's all."

Kong Heng also met the master of [Great Desire]. This kind of cultivation is based on one thought in the mind, "I want to be myself". He was really not sure that he could argue with this old monk, so he did not dare to say more to him and picked up his Zen staff. Just hit him on the head and face

The two men immediately fought in the air, fighting like gold. Li Wushao understood the situation and only went to help the two men in Qingchi.

The demon cultivators are all cautious and self-interested. When the two of them saw this, they pretended to intimidate and turned into black smoke. The demon cultivator's life-saving ability was far stronger than that of the immortal cultivators. Even though they were surrounded by three people, they still turned into black smoke. The smoke flew away, and the place was empty, not even a magic weapon was left.

Li Wushao looked back and saw that Kong Heng and the two of them were casting spells and chanting scriptures. The sky was full of golden flowers, and they fell one after another. All kinds of fragrances were fragrant.

His snake eyes were slightly narrowed, and he could still see yellow smoke billowing in the sand under his feet. Several jackals were squatting quietly on the ground, leaving the carrion aside and not eating, only listening.

The two of them looked at each other, and at the same time they came around in the wind. Yu Xin was not stupid, he had already noticed it, and said goodbye:

"It's a pleasure to meet you today. If you have time, I'll look for the elder again..."

His hollow words echoed in the sky above the yellow sand. The spell that had been secretly prepared for a long time was cast. His body turned into golden petals and fell down. In an instant, he appeared several miles away, making a gesture of leaving.

After fighting for a full hour, Li Wushao and others were almost all injured. They didn't even get a storage bag for foundation building. How could they give up? They all rode the wind to catch up.

However, Yu Xin's body shape changed, flying faster and faster, and he nodded secretly:

"Good Kong Heng, if we can talk to him, we should improve our cultivation. As for these idiots... If we chase them again, they will lose their lives!"

He raised his long white eyebrows, feeling proud in his heart, but his expression slowly faded. His foolish mind moved, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Which fellow Taoist!"

A figure in white clothes and purple lightning appeared in front of him. He stopped him abruptly and pointed his spear directly at him. The female cultivator said coldly:

"Where is the mage going?"

Yu Xin glanced at her eyebrows, her heart was pounding, she looked at her twice more, and said:

"Lei Xiu..."

Before he could react, Li Qinghong in front of him was not polite to him at all. He asked a question, but the thunder spear was already stabbing at him. Yu Xin waved his hand to catch it, not taking it seriously:

"My [Great Desire Form] is different from the demon cultivator, and I am not very afraid of your thunder..."

Unexpectedly, just hearing the roar of thunder, a large bright white spark popped out of Yu Xin's palm. He screamed in pain and retracted his hand like lightning. A closer look revealed that his palm was already burnt black.

He suddenly became solemn, the golden light on his body lit up again, and his face was heavy. However, the Qingchi cultivators and Kong Heng behind him were already approaching.

"broken."

…

The stars were shining brightly on Wangyue Lake, and Li Zhouwei landed on Qingdu Peak.

The house was already a lot empty, and Qingdu Feng seemed even more empty. He stepped forward in a few steps, and only the old man Li Xuanxuan was sitting in the hall.

The Li family dispatched many people. When Li Xuanxuan came out of the cave, he realized that his house was mostly empty. He rushed to ask Li Xijun. When the old man arrived at the palace, he realized that Li Xijun had gone out to patrol the lake.

At this moment, he was holding the directory in his hand, frowning at it, and stretched out a finger with his old hand to cross the names one by one, figuring out which lineage they belonged to and who their ancestors were.

Li Zhouwei came in from the palace. When he saw this precious prince, the wrinkles on his face loosened and he checked with his spiritual sense:

"I've reached the fourth level of Qi training...good..."

He pointed at the directory with one hand and said:

"This...is this what your father decided? Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing? Why did you send Yuexiang out!"

"It's Qingdu's order."

Li Zhouwei had broad shoulders. He sat down in his seat and responded. Li Xuanxuan only said:

"This kid Xijun..."

Li Zhouwei knew in his heart that having Li Xuanxuan intervene in this matter would be just one more thing to worry about, but the old man said:

"Both of you don't pity your brothers and sisters..."

Li Zhouwei listened to him silently for a while, and then Li Xuanxuan suddenly remembered and said:

"With the chaos in the East China Sea, why not let your uncle Cheng come back?"

Li Zhouwei agreed and remained silent. Li Xuanxuan held his breath for a moment, exhaled and asked:

"Then why does the Ning family use my family's hands like this? I heard that the Qingchi Sect only said 50%, but he actually said how much it is... If I am here, I have to show his face!"

Li Zhouwei answered with his hands raised and said:

"Qingchi can't be trusted. I just heard that Uncle Xijun received [Mingshuang Songling] and his cultivation level is getting higher and higher. From now on, he won't be angry anymore. All he needs to do is see the benefits clearly."

Li Xuanxuan was stunned for a moment, took a sip of tea, and sighed repeatedly, but he saw a middle-aged man hurriedly came up from behind. He had a generous appearance, a spear behind him, and was at the eighth level of Qi training.

This person is An Siwei, the son of An Yuyan. His younger brother An Siming went to the north. He stayed with Li Xijun. At this moment, he hurriedly bowed down. His usually calm face was full of excitement:

"Sir! There is news from Xu State!"

Li Xuanxuan quickly stood up from his seat, his old face was very worried, he forgot to put the tea cup back on the table, and said hurriedly:

"Say! Wait...where's Xijun!"

"He caught a few demon cultivators who went south and is interrogating them on the lake. He asked me to come back and report first!"

"The two demons and demons went south together, the [Great Desire], [Compassion], and [Kong Wudao] all moved out. The Tuoba family and the Murong family, as well as the Helian family and the Xiang family in the Tiefu country, The Li family... all the other small clans came out together, the demonic energy was billowing, and the golden light filled the sky..."

An Siwei said in a deep voice:

"The Murong family and the [Great Desire] Foundation-Building monks ambush midway and were intercepted by the Jinyu Sect monks. Qingchi Li Xuanfeng led the crowd out of the seclusion, intercepted the reinforcements at the same time, and defeated the Northern Cultivators..."

"Your Excellency, hold your bow and kill Murong Wu of the Murong family [Mo Xuan Jia] for a quarter of an hour, and the elder Shi Xiu, Yu Gan... so much that the spirit of Murong Wu was completely destroyed, and Yu Gan was reincarnated..."

"My lord, after killing two people, spit out the golden blood, the immortal bow string was broken, and the great desire spirit beast took the opportunity to approach and pounce. My lord suddenly held on, and then tore them apart...it turned into a rain of blood all over the sky...twenty-one people were frightened. The high-level cultivators of Demon Release gathered their breath together..."

"I paused for six breaths after hearing this... When the blood rain fell completely, no one dared to say anything..."

An Siwei finished speaking in one breath, and said with joy and horror:

"Now...now the entire Xu Kingdom knows about Bianyanshan Immortal Bow!"