Chapter 693: A Situation That Doesn't Allow for Optimism
If the Snake Tail Daoist now knew that this Li Xiao, who had been seriously injured, was still beating the magic weapon on his body, he would definitely laugh off his big teeth.
In the eyes of the Snake Tail Dao people, this Seven Realms martial artist was already the prey that he could capture.
More than 100 years ago, the Snake Tail Dao people whose realm was lowered from the ninth realm to the seventh realm, even though they were seriously injured at that time, were still able to destroy the sect under the mountain in Chongyuan Castle, relying on a magic weapon.
The Dragon Descending Platform played a vital role, and the martial arts monks who were in the Dragon Descending Platform were all depressed. The sect master with the highest realm originally had the strength of the six realms, but after being lowered by one realm, there was only the fifth realm.
Even if the Snake Tail Daoist was seriously injured, it would be easy to deal with a monk who was two realms lower than himself.
What's more, the Snake Tail Daoist also possessed a high-level magic weapon, maybe the martial arts monks in those sects at that time had never seen so many high-level magic weapons in their lives.
And this land of Wolong also fell into the hands of the Snake Tail Dao people. Over the past hundred years, the Snake Tail Dao people have brutalized countless people in Chongyuan Castle, and through this evil method, they gradually recovered from their injuries and returned to the strength of the Eighth Realm.
The many magic weapons in the hands of the Snake Tail Dao people have also been slowly repaired and completed in this long time.
Now don't talk about a Seven Realm martial artist, or an Eight Realm martial artist, the Snake Tail Dao people all feel that they have the ability to wrestle their wrists with the other party to see who is better at chess.
Of course, as a cultivator, he must not let a martial artist get close to him easily.
Long-range attacks, that's what he's best at.
Eighteen fan bones pounced on Li Xiao with lightning speed. The eight-grade magic weapon, the aura is quite strong, and the killing power is incomparable.
Although the fan bone had not yet approached Li Xiao, Li Xiao had already felt extremely deadly danger. If you are hit, there may be more than a dozen holes in your body.
Li Xiao had no choice but to retreat one after another, and raised his hand to keep swinging his fist at the fan bone.
After the fan bones were knocked away, they were killed again. Li Xiao was entangled in more than a dozen fan bones and could barely get out.
If this continues, Li Xiao feels that if he is not killed by the fan bones, he will also be consumed by them.
In the eyes of the Snake Tail Dao people, the tricks and routines of the martial artists of the Seven Realms are really too flawed. This person looks like a rookie, but he has the strength of the Seven Realms.
The main thing is that this kid reacts really fast to the point of being ridiculously fast, either punching the fan bone that is about to succeed, or using a rather weird posture to avoid the crisis that runs through the body.
"It's okay, there are so many poor Dao babies, I'm not afraid that I won't be able to kill you." The snake tail Taoist turned his wrist, and a brush with an unsightly appearance appeared in his hand.
The snake tail Daoist raised his hand and danced quickly in the air, and strings of golden runes immediately appeared around Li Xiao's body, and the golden runes formed a cage, trapping Li Xiao in the middle.
Li Xiao took the opportunity to punch the rune cage and was immediately bounced back. This rune cage gave Li Xiao an indestructible feeling.
And a fan bone also took the opportunity to penetrate Li Xiao's shoulder.
At this time, the glazed cup was full of light, and an illusory water column rushed vertically from the middle, and after the water column rushed into the air for a hundred meters, it entered a round hole.
At the same time, a circular hole appeared above Li Xiao's head, and the illusory water column rushed straight down, covering Li Xiao in an instant.
At this moment, Li Xiao only felt as if he was being pressed by a mountain, and he couldn't move at all. Eighteen fan bones, scattered outside the rune cage, flew wildly for a while, and then rushed towards Li Xiao at the same time.
Li Xiao moved one hand with difficulty and put it on the qi cultivation gourd.
If he can't solve this dilemma, Li Xiao knows that he will definitely die.
This snake-tailed old Taoist has too many magic weapons on his body, and the magic weapons of the bondage class combined with the magic weapons of the attack type with great lethality, can simply treat people as turtles in the urn.
"Seven Realms Martial Artist, but that's it, die!" The snake tail Daoist said coldly.
Chongyuan Fort, Yin Zheng was no longer on the roof at this time, but came to the edge of Bailu Daze outside the Hu Mansion.
The flying sword, which was less than eight inches long, flew around Yin Zheng, waiting for an opportunity to attack Yin Zheng from time to time, but Yin Zheng could easily dodge it.
Although this sword is an eight-rank divine weapon, the person who can control this flying sword only has the strength of the Six Realms, and Yin Zheng can be safe and sound as long as he avoids its edge.
Yin Zheng's body surrounds various demon clans, and Yin Zheng is currently dealing with these demon clans. The demon clans who rushed down from the mountain had already been directly blown up by Yin Zheng with one punch.
Now Yin Zheng is about to solve the demon clan on Bailu Daze's side.
Although the cultivation of these demon clans is not low, almost none of them have innate Dao magic powers, and they can only use their physical advantages to fight Yin Zheng at close range.
If Yin Zheng was a monk, there would be huge trouble for so many demon clans to get close at the same time. But he is a martial artist with a firm Taoist heart, and he almost does not carry any killing weapons on his body.
Yin Zheng relied on a pair of fists and used his strength advantage to fight the demon clans while dodging the flying sword.
It's just that in front of Yin Zheng's flexible body and powerful fists, these demon clans have no advantage at all, but they are mercilessly blown out of their heads by Yin Zheng one by one.
Since he can't reason with these demon clans, then for Yin Zheng, fists are his last truth. He cultivates hard, he is a stuffy gourd, but he is not rigid either.
In Chongyuan Castle, almost everyone was persecuted by that crooked old Taoist. If the demon clan pours into Chongyuan Castle, it will definitely be devastated.
If in the face of this major right and wrong, Yin Zheng still disregards the lives of tens of thousands of people and stands by and watches, then how can he be worthy of his cultivation for more than 30 years?
Compared with Li Xiao, Yin Zheng is obviously many times more comfortable. His cultivation came out step by step, and he has a very clear understanding of his own strength, and he also knows how to give full play to his greatest strength.
Therefore, against a large number of powerful demon clans, Yin Zheng still seems to be so handy.
Yin Zheng's current state is really a little friend with one punch, and he has driven all the demon clans into Bailu Daze, and with the power of one person, he pressed dozens of demon clans with huge bodies to fight.
However, Yin Zheng was also worried about the situation on the top of Monkey Head Mountain, which was overflowing with brilliance, and from time to time there were huge waves of air spreading.
Obviously, Li Xiao fought with the old Taoist, and the old Taoist sacrificed a lot of magic weapons, all of which were high-grade magic weapons.
Li Xiao was seriously injured before, and now his condition is definitely not optimistic.
We have to quickly destroy these demon clans and support Li Xiao. Otherwise, Li Xiao may really be poisoned by the old Taoist.