Chapter 239: Set on Fire!

The cultivation of the old way of the goatee is just the pinnacle of the cave spirit realm, and it is not difficult to kill it immediately!

However, killing the goatee is not what Yi Li wants to achieve.

Yi Li raised his head, glanced at the goatee old man through the black veil, and said lazily, "What are you doing in this village?" When he spoke, he deliberately revealed the aura of the peak cultivation of the Cave Spirit Realm, but in his words, it seemed to be a little tired, as if he was seriously injured, so his cultivation was lowered to a slight level, and he became the peak of the Cave Spirit Realm. Moreover, Yi Li's cultivation is even more in the midst of gathering and dispersing, fluctuating non-stop, sometimes at the peak of the Cave Spirit Realm, and sometimes at the eighth or ninth level of the Cave Spirit Realm.

Seeing this, the goatee old Taoist narrowed his eyes slightly, and chuckled, "In Xia Fantong, I have seen Taoist friends." I don't know how you ended up in this desolate and remote mountain village?"

Yi Li shook his head and said, "I was physically and mentally tired, so I rested against the old tree for a night." ”

The goatee old Daoist Fan Tong smiled, "Daoist friends rested here last night, but what strange scene did you see?"

Yi Li showed a slight panicked look, but it was hidden under the black veil, and the goatee was invisible. He paused in his throat for a moment, and then said slowly, "I haven't seen any strange scenes...... and then asked very carefully, "What are you asking for?!"

The goatee shook his head and smiled, "It's nothing!"

After that, he led the little bald man beside him, turned around, and was about to leave the village.

The little bald head showed a strange look, "Master, that person is lying, why ......"

Fan Tong patted the little bald head lightly, "Don't ask why, just go!"

The goatee was so compact, and the little bald head followed suit, and soon the two disappeared at the end of the road.

Connected to the outside time, it is a mountain col with a line of sky, and the terrain is precipitous.

Yi Li followed, his footsteps became faster, and the goatee old man seemed to notice that Yi Li was following, and sneered in his heart, knowing that you must be coming out, Fan Tong immediately pulled the little bald head and walked a little faster.

When Yi Li came out of the sky, he saw the goatee not far away, looked at Yi Li with a sneer, and then suddenly pinched the trick, "Burst!!"

Thundered!!

The mountains cracked, and several huge stones rolled down from the mountain, and they smashed their heads and faces towards Yi Li.

The aura on Yi Li's body seemed to have stabilized, but in Fan Tong's eyes, it was only the appearance of the ninth layer of the Cave Spirit Realm. The aura on Yi Li's body was clearly unstable before, and there was a thunderbolt at the location of this Zhuangzi last night, but this person actually said that there was no vision last night, and he was clearly lying. And this person is coming now, obviously because he saw something and wanted to kill people, so Fan Tong planned to do it directly!

Come to think of it, the heavy treasure that was born abnormally last night must have been obtained by this person.

It's just that I don't know why, this person was injured last night, maybe in the process of fighting for the treasure, so he never left!

Fan Tong believed that his judgment was not wrong.

Taking advantage of the unstable breath of this person, his body looks quite weak, and if he wants his life, he will definitely be able to gain something.

Fan Tong sneered, but when he saw Yi Li at this time, he took out a silver needle.

As soon as this silver needle was taken out, I saw that on the tip of the needle, thunderbolts flashed, and lightning roared, showing blood!!

Seeing this scene, the goatee veteran's eyes shrank suddenly!!

Yes, it must be this silver needle!

Last night's thunderbolt was a great work, the sky was blood-red, and even the thunderbolt was blood-colored, and the thunderbolt that came out of this silver needle was also blood-red, what must be the connection between the two...... Fan Tong naturally thought that the heavy treasure born last night must be such a silver needle that he couldn't run.

I saw the silver needle standing upside down in front of Yi Li, and there were wisps of electricity on it, and it exploded like a spider web, causing the boulder that fell on Yi Li's head to collapse with a bang.

In the dust, Yi Li's figure walked out.

Seeing this, Fan Tong's heart sank slightly, but more than that, he was excited and excited.

It must be this silver needle......

"The heavy treasure that Daoyou obtained last night must be this silver needle, right?" Fan Tong smiled carefully, but his voice was cold.

Yi Li suddenly raised his head, looked at the goatee old man, and said word by word, "You, damn it!!"

Immediately, he stepped forward with a footstep.

It's just that when he made these movements, his body suddenly stagnated, as if because of such a subtle action, the injuries in his body were affected.

"Whew, whew!!"

Under the veil of the hat, Yi Li gasped for breath, and the aura of cultivation on his body fluctuated even more violently at this time, and the peak of the ninth layer of the Cave Spirit Realm slipped to the early stage of the ninth layer of the Cave Spirit Realm. Yi Li's cultivation is scattered, the gathering and dispersion of cultivation, only in a thought, he pretended to be a good show, how can the old Tao at the peak of this cave spirit realm see Yi Li's means clearly, only that Yi Sansanei fell injured because he won the heavy treasure that had just been born last night, and the serious injury has not healed now.

"Hehe...... "The goatee old Daoyin smiled miserably, "It seems that Daoyou, I was not lightly injured last night!"

"It's not difficult to kill you!" Yi Lisha hoarsely voiced in a low voice.

In his hand, a silver ray roared out, which was the silver needle.

If it was an ordinary time, this goatee old man killed people in front of Yi Li, and Yi Li was naturally able to kill him with one finger. But now Yi Li is quite deep in the play, and the silver needle that flew out of the game is not even one ten-thousandth of his skill on weekdays, and he is not running to kill the old way of killing a goatee, this goal.

Yi Li planned to make some movement.

The silver needle shot out, and suddenly, flashing thunder, it came to the face of the goatee old man.

Lao Dao laughed, "This magic weapon, the old man accepted it!!"

Yi Li's current cultivation is one realm away from him, this old way, confident that he can snatch Yi Li's magic weapon, is actually a void, but suddenly saw the sneer on Yi Li's mouth, the goatee old Taoist Fan Tong's heart was slightly cold, but in an instant, his figure retreated, and with a wave of his hand, he sacrificed a dense hundreds of zhang talismans.

The light of the rune flickered and burst open.

And a blood-colored thunderbolt was erased by the explosive power of the talisman!

Seeing this scene, the goatee Lao Dao, who stepped back dozens of feet, wiped a cold sweat, and said in his heart that this person's previous cultivation must have been the peak of the Cave Spirit Realm, but he was injured last night, and then he fell to the ninth layer of the Cave Spirit Realm. At the moment, it seems that this person's actual combat experience and scheming are even more good, and he must not be despised at the moment, otherwise, if he is not careful, it is possible to be pecked out of the eye if he is not successful!!

Fan Tong sneered in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, he threw out a spirit rune.

The spirit rune showed a yellow luster, but when he saw the goatee's old way, a vermilion bird jumped out of the inside, burning with flames, filling the void, and emitting a high-pitched hissing sound.

"It's broken!!"

The goatee old man stomped his feet, and at this time he noticed that there were a lot of monks, and when they saw the movement here, they flew towards this side, and said in his heart, this person must be taken down immediately, otherwise, the heavy treasure in his hand is not known to be robbed by whom......