Chapter Forty-Three: Ben Lei Fa
That's it! Li Xuan's face was solemn, and he hadn't forgotten the pain of the last time he felt the mountain character.
Li Xuan cautiously probed his consciousness, and a destructive aura slammed into Li Xuan's mind, and all thunders appeared in Li Xuan's mind in an instant, almost dispersing Li Xuan's consciousness.
Li Xuan stabilized his mind and roughly comprehended the aura of destruction, and a message appeared in Li Xuan's consciousness, and Li Xuan hurriedly retreated from the character happily.
This character represents the thunder method, and that information is a rough use of the thunder method, and it is the same as the most superficial usage of the mountain character, and it can be operated without the need for mystic power.
In the outside world, at the moment when Li Xuan was stunned by the impact of the thunder character, nine big knives slashed towards Li Xuan's head.
"Be careful!" an exclamation pulled Li Xuan back to reality.
Li Xuan, who woke up suddenly, hurriedly dodged to the side, and stabbed nine knives into his shoulder, instantly dripping with blood, almost slashing off Li Xuan's entire shoulder!
A destructive and violent aura came from Li Xuan's body, and the nine big knives were shaken out, and above Li Xuan's wound, lightning flashed, and the dead qi on the wound was expelled in an instant.
A flash of fury flashed in Li Xuan's eyes, a shot popped out suddenly, a crackling sound sounded, and the gun flashed with electric light, stabbing at a skeleton general, and poked a big hole in the blink of an eye, but the wound no longer healed.
The skeleton quickly retreated behind him, and the other eight horsemen surged up in an instant, the big knife in his hand was even more ferocious, and the jet-black knife slashed beside Li Xuan, Li Xuan was like a spirit monkey, very flexible, and kept dodging the sword.
"Poke him in the head, stab him in the head!" Suddenly, a voice rang out, and a strong man in the distance shouted, swinging the stick in his hand so fast that each swing was shattered into pieces.
When Li Xuan heard this, the gun stabbed at the head of the skeleton general, and sure enough, the head of the other skeleton general seemed to be an extremely important part, and the attack and defense were switched in an instant, and Li Xuan began to consciously target the head of the skeleton general.
A shot poked out like a snake, at a tricky angle, and slammed into the head of a skeleton general, and a thunderbolt instantly came from Li Xuan's body, into the body of the spear and into the head of the skeleton general, and suddenly exploded.
Withdrawing the gun and retreating, splitting the seven big knives, a strand of long hair was cut off, Li Xuan frowned slightly and looked at the skeleton general, the skeleton general whose head was blown open by the thunder light had already collapsed to the ground, only the skeleton horse kept calling beside him.
The dead air dissipates, and you will be given back to life!" Li Xuan thought to himself, a light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he raised his gun again and rushed forward.
Li Xuan snorted, his eyes were slightly sharp, seven thunderbolts flashed, and seven spear phantoms fiercely flew the seven skeleton generals out.
It seemed that after the blood-colored giant eye disappeared, the seven skeleton generals had their own consciousness, and the seven of them looked at each other, and then regardless of the skeleton general who fought fiercely with the strong man, they ran into a hole and drilled into the earth.
Li Xuan looked at the situation in front of him in amazement, and then saw that the strong man over there seemed to be in danger, and hurriedly rushed over.
A slamming shot slammed into the skeleton general's broadsword, Li Xuan stepped out, close, stepped up, took a lunge, and blasted out with a fist in his left hand.
The skeleton will be smashed into the pile of skeletons as if it had been hit by a train.
Li Xuan walked in steps, and was about to chase and kill, but was stopped by a strong man.
"Don't chase it! go!" said the strong man, with a pale face.
Li Xuan looked at the countless skeleton soldiers in the distance who seemed to have no self-consciousness, and nodded silently.
Li Xuan picked up the little girl on his back and headed to the north, followed by the strong man on the side.
"You're going north too?" Li Xuan frowned.
"Well, yes, my grandfather asked me to go to Beizhou to study!" a smile welled up on the strong man's pale face.
"Grandpa, how old are you?" Li Xuan suddenly wanted to ask this question, but there was no him, because the baby face of this strong man was indeed a little cute in Li Xuan's opinion, and it was really disobedient.
"I, I'm twelve. The baby-faced strong man said a little shyly.
Li Xuan and Xiaoya's faces froze instantly, and then they ran away silently without speaking.
In the South Wind City, the old man with the triangular dragon suspended behind him looked at the north with an ugly face, his right eyeball was red, and he could faintly see a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his eye.
"Lord of the city, should we send someone to chase after you? A civil official on the side looked at the old man and said cautiously.
"Hmph!" the old man flicked his robe, ignored the civil officials, and turned away from the city wall.
It was night, in the Heavenly Demon Camp four thousand miles south of South Wind City.
The old man on the city wall during the day was kneeling on the ground tremblingly, and on top of it was Wei Qingwei, who was called the Heavenly Devil by the Demon Dao monks.
"If you can't even do this little thing, what do you think you're of any use?" Wei Qingwei said with displeasure on her face, playing with a man's head in her hand.
Looking at the skull, it can be seen that the man's unwillingness and despair before he died, a pair of bloody eyes were wide open, and blood was overflowing from his mouth, nose, eyes and ears.
If Li Xuan was here, he would recognize who this head belonged to, it was the Wang Sledgehammer that Li Xuan had fought in the Xuan Academy.
"With just this head, I can't explain it to the Imperial Dynasty. Wei Qingwei looked at the old man below, sat on it and licked her lips lightly and said, her face was charming, but she was afraid that it was no worse than the legendary fox demon.
"Moreover, didn't I say let you catch it alive as much as possible?" Wei Qingwei's breath suddenly appeared, and the majestic temperament instantly pressed on the old man's body, making the old man already kneeling on the ground, and his rickety body was even more bent.
"Great, my lord, the old man has done his best, the Xuan Yuan is a large sect, and all its disciples have the secret method of the Xuan Dao, and those people under my command have tried their best to leave the other party behind. The old man said tremblingly, and kept kowtowing and pleading.
"Hehe, then you mean to blame me?" Wei Qingwei said softly with a stupid laugh.
Hearing Wei Qingwei's words, the old man only felt a chill all over his body, kowtowed harder, and didn't dare to use his mystical power to protect his body at all, his forehead snorted on the ground, and a large amount of blood came out.
"My lord, my lord will give the villain another chance! I will do everything in my power to get that man!" said the old man in a mournful voice.
"Well, don't swallow it, the blood in this place is tiresome to look at, well, your daughter-in-law and your grandson can give it back to you first, when you catch the man, and when you let your son go." Wei Qingwei said impatiently, but she didn't notice the blood of the human head in her hands at all.
"Thank you, sir," said the old man, snorting his head frantically, looking pitiful, and almost mending his dog's tail.
The old man withdrew from the camp after thanking him, returned to the city lord's mansion non-stop, rode out of his thousand-mile chasing wind horse, holding the spirit chasing flag, and wanted to use it to find Li Xuan, but found that he couldn't sense Li Xuan's breath at all.
The old man frowned, then soothed again, his fingers moved lightly, and a petite phantom appeared, but it was extremely blurry.
The old man was surprised in his heart, it stands to reason that looking for an ordinary monk, using the Spirit Chasing Banner should appear a clear projection of the other party.
Forget about that kid from the Xuan Academy, I am afraid that those who can escape from the Xingchen Mountain Range are all elite disciples of the Xuan Academy, and they have some exotic treasures on their bodies, which is not surprising.
But what is the situation of this little girl from a small mountain village, the information is so vague, could it be that the spirit chasing flag is broken? The old man wondered in his heart.
Whew, it's slow, but it's good to find someone. The old man thought and rode away at a gallop in the direction indicated by the Spirit Chasing Banner.