683. Brothers
When he started, Li Yuanbang felt that the abbot of Fakong was not strong enough, and his injuries were really heavy.
After that, the other party did not chase and kill, which confirmed his previous feelings.
It's a pity that the big reincarnation plate is not easy to suffer, even if there are two treasures of the Black Devil Cloak and the Fan I Heart Bell to help resist, Li Yuanbang was almost killed on the spot.
Fighting again after being seriously injured, maybe the abbot of Fakong will be difficult to support, and he, Li Yuanbang, will also die here, and it has never been his goal to die with the demon monk.
Withdraw first, seize the time to heal yourself, and then kill the opponent with a return rifle, the odds are greater.
Although the abbot of Fakong also got a little respite because of this, his injuries were too serious, and he hung in one breath.
Li Yuanbang can relieve this breath, but if the abbot of Fakong vents this breath, he will not be able to carry it again.
At that time, the safety of both sides will be reversed.
Li Yuanbang guessed that the abbot of Fakong would most likely be aware of this, so most of them would not stay where they were, but would return to the bitter sea nest as soon as possible.
While healing his wounds, His Royal Highness the Prince of Western Qin instructed his hidden men to keep an eye on the movements of the Kuhai side, and must not lose the whereabouts of the abbot of Fakong.
After his injuries stabilized, Li Yuanbang prepared to set off to chase after Kuhai and his party.
But at this moment, his heart suddenly tightened.
Li Yuanbang looked at the other side expressionlessly, and saw a tall young man appear, and the aura of a black dragon faintly appeared on the other party's body.
This person, Li Yuanbang has known him before, and now he is even more familiar.
The former deputy general of the Western Qin Northern Guard, and now the leader of the rebel army, is cold.
In just three or two years, earth-shaking changes have taken place in him, whether it is identity, concepts, or cultivation strength.
Beside Leng Lonely, someone was languishing, it was the spies sent by Li Yuanbang to follow the people in the bitter sea before.
"As the prince of a country, you colluded with the descendants of the Demon Buddha to turn the people of Great Qin into walking corpses who only know how to chant the Demon Sutra, you are even worse than Li Ce. Leng looked at Li Yuanbang.
Li Yuanbang's expression was unshocked: "Every rebel will fabricate accusations against the king of a country to fool the people, but it is precisely because of your existence that the civil strife in Daqin is not stopped, and the people are displaced. ”
He looked calm, but did not act rashly, but raised 120,000 points of caution.
Although Leng Lone's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, after all, the foundation was still a little thin at the beginning, and Li Yuanbang still had a heavy treasure with him when he was seriously injured, and he was not afraid of Leng Lonely.
But the silence is not alone.
Beside him were several masters of the Buddhism Sect of Xiao Xitian, among whom there were even the peak martial saints of the eighteenth realm.
The old monk clasped his palms together: "Your Highness and I have a gap, we can talk openly and honestly, we really shouldn't lead people in the sea of suffering into Daqin." ”
Li Yuanbang's face was expressionless: "Master don't want to be deceived, the lonely moment is to hunt down and kill the Kuhai Law and Sky Demon Monk, why don't you join the master?"
Block the lonely way here, let the demon monk escape, try to make the relatives painful, and the enemy fast. ”
Leng Lonely said indifferently: "You don't have to worry about this, whether it's you, or the bitter sea vein, it will be difficult to escape the sanctions today, and it is to catch you all." ”
Li Yuanbang's pupils contracted slightly.
But before he could continue to speak, Leng Silence had already slashed at his head with a fierce knife.
Li Yuanbang also took out a knife, and the exact same Dragon Emperor Tianfeng turned into two black dragons colliding in mid-air.
And the people in the Xiaoxi Heavenly Buddha Gate also made a noise about the Buddha and joined the battle.
Li Yuanbang was besieged by many masters and was unable to retain his strength.
In order to escape, both the clutches of the Nyorai and the Brahman's Heart Bell and the Black Demon Cloak and other treasures were all unfolded.
"It turns out that you are not only a descendant of the Demon Buddha, but also related to Ye Tianmo. "Xiao Xitian, everyone saw the heart bell of Brahman, and their faces changed.
Li Yuanbang didn't answer, just fought with all his might.
After a big battle between the two sides, Li Yuanbang was forced to give up the black devil cloak, barely broke out of the encirclement, and fled all the way.
Leng Silence and the others refused to relax and kept pursuing.
Li Yuanbang was seriously injured, and gradually became more and more inadequate.
At this moment, there were Western Qin people and horses in front of him.
Li Yuanbang was overjoyed at first, but immediately his heart sank slightly.
The person who came was the little prince of Western Qin, Li Gucheng.
When the two brothers met, they fell silent for the first time.
"Brother Huang, stop it. Li Gucheng spoke first.
"Stop, and then?" Li Yuanbang shook his head lightly: "You should understand me, if I am willing to be mediocre, I will not have the previous choice, the road was chosen by myself, I don't regret it, you can say that I am incompetent, and it is not good to go well, but I am not wrong." ”
After that, as soon as he raised his hand, the heart bell fell towards the ancient city of Li.
But beside Li Gucheng, an old man who was also dressed in royal clothes helped him block the attack, and it was an old prince of the Western Qin Dynasty with a very high seniority, and the cultivation strength of the eighteenth realm.
Seeing him and some other Western Qin warriors standing beside Li Gucheng without saying a word, Li Yuanbang completely lost hope in his heart.
"It is better to die by your sword than to die by the sword of a traitor. Li Yuanbang ignored his injuries, turned into a black dragon, and rushed towards Li's hometown.
None of the others in Western Qin made a move this time.
The long black knife on Li Gucheng's waist came out of its sheath, and it also turned into a black dragon and greeted his brother.
Li Yuanbang's mind was slightly in a trance.
In just a few years, the younger brother who was once difficult to achieve in martial arts training due to physical reasons, his cultivation has also become extraordinary.
The two dragons staggered in mid-air, colliding fiercely.
In the rear, Leng Silent and the people of Buddhism caught up, facing a group of masters of the Western Qin royal family, the two sides confronted each other, and they were about to break out.
While everyone was wary of each other, their attention fell on the duel between the Li brothers.
In this battle, Li Yuanbang did not use the clutches of Rulai who had learned from the sea of suffering, but only used his own royal family to learn the Dragon Emperor Tianfeng and fight against Li Gucheng.
His injuries gradually flare-up, and finally he is unable to resist.
In mid-air, Li Gucheng hit Li Yuanbang with a knife, and Li Yuanbang's figure fell.
Li Gucheng restrained him, but he didn't drop the last sword, but the black dragon-like knife qi invaded his body and shattered the opponent's strength.
"Are you humiliating me, and you won't even give me the last decency?" Li Yuanbang's face, which had few mood swings, finally showed anger.
"In order to humiliate you, to buy people's hearts, and to make my own heart better...... You can think whatever you want, anyway, I won't kill you, and I won't let anyone else kill you. Li Gucheng helped his brother stop the bleeding: "Yes, I have also changed, I am no longer the same as before, but there are some things I don't want to change." ”
Li Gucheng nodded at the old prince next to him.
The old prince frowned and was silent for a moment, but in the end, he still handed the heart bell to Li Gucheng.
"My imperial brother's cultivation has been abolished, and he can't do evil anymore. Li Gucheng bowed his hand to the people of Xiaoxitian: "Please also ask the masters to raise their noble hands, in order to show their sincerity, they are willing to present this treasure as a gift." ”
Everyone present frowned.
Leng Silent said calmly: "The Demon Buddha can wreak havoc in the land of Great Qin, and Li Yuanbang secretly contributes a lot, because of him, how many people of Great Qin have been transformed by the Demon Buddha?
"Clear the remnants of the Demon Buddha and set things right, and Daqin will pay for the meager endowment and compensate the people. Li Gucheng said.
Leng Silent shook his head: "You have to protect him for your business, and I will do what I have to do." ”
"Come on, then. Li Gucheng calmly drew his sword.
A big battle between the two sides broke out suddenly.
............
Li Yuanbang didn't catch up, and Kuhai and his party escorted the seriously injured abbot of Fakong and hurriedly returned to Kuhai.
On the way, everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they met top bitter sea masters such as the Heart-Sacrificing Demon Monk who rushed over after hearing the news, and even if Li Yuanbang caught up again, there was no need to worry.
However, the group still returned to the Sea of Bitterness as soon as possible, the abbot of Fakong was too seriously injured, and he needed to use the treasure land of the Boundless Temple's hometown to gather spiritual energy to heal his injuries.
However, they returned to the Boundless Temple, and before they could settle down, the Boundless Temple's large array was attacked from outside.
Under the serious injury of the abbot of Fakong, he couldn't even drive the big reincarnation disk, and the demon monk who sacrificed his heart could only go to the top.
He is ranked among the top ten martial saints, and his cultivation is extremely strong, although he cannot exert all the power of the Great Reincarnation Disk, but he has a heavy treasure in his hand, and with the advantage of the big position, he can resist the attack of the martial arts giant in a short time.
But the opponent's offensive was extremely violent, and it was endless, and he was determined to knock open the Boundless Temple.
After a long time of tug-of-war, the Demon Monk finally couldn't resist it, and the big array was torn apart.
Surrounded by raging fire, a crystal-like skeleton dressed in a red robe, as if bathed in the burning river of time, entered the Boundless Temple.
It was the queen of the wilderness, Qingkong Sang.
The main altar of the Ancient God Sect has Jiang Yi, a genuine martial arts giant, in charge, and there is also the Dafa of stealing the sky and changing the sun to facilitate long-term battles, Qingkong Sang did not have the strength to attack, and when he arrived at the bitter sea, he did not need to be polite, and he attacked the Boundless Temple.
The Heart Sacrifice Demon Monk suppressed the blood that reached his mouth, and forcibly continued to urge the Great Reincarnation Disc to attack Qingkong Sang.
The crystal skeleton was not anxious or dry, and slowly wrestled with it, exhausting the remaining strength of the demon monk, and could no longer control the great reincarnation.
She took down the Great Reincarnation Plate, killed the Demon Monk of Sacrificing Hearts, and came to the abbot of Fakong.
"Master, offended, I don't know if the Demon Emperor is here?" asked the Crystal Skull in a loud voice.
The abbot of the law and space clasped his palms together: "The old man is waiting for the donor in endless reincarnation." ”
The flames dissipated, the river vanished, and the crystal skeleton reverted to a peerless red face.
"Master, let's go. The Barbarian Queen sighed lightly, and with a palm landing on the top of the head of the abbot of Fakong, the seriously injured Demon Dao Giant fell.
But Qingkong Sang's expression on her face was completely joyless, and after carefully searching the Boundless Temple, she found nothing, and her expression was unprecedentedly serious.
"There's no ...... here either," Aokura-san muttered to himself.
The forces directly controlled by Chen Luoyang, the bizarre sea of blood, may be his hiding place, and the places that are not directly controlled by him may become blind spots in thinking.
It was with Qingkong Sang that after shaking around the ancient god sect's main altar and other places for a few times, he suddenly killed the sea of bitterness.
There is no turning back from the bow, and since you have made a move, you must seize the last and best opportunity now.
Otherwise, he will face a person who is even more terrifying than Ye Tianmo.
However, here in the bitter sea, there is still none!
Where is that person?
A chill rose from the bottom of Qingkong Sang's heart, getting thicker and thicker, and gradually freezing to the bone marrow.