Chapter 153: A Straw Bag
Li Xin smiled and said, "Entering this spiritual realm is nothing more than for training. Miss Huo, you also said yourself, there is no prohibition on fighting in this spiritual realm, this master's magic weapon is so unique, this son is a momentary itch, let's learn from each other, increase each other's fighting experience, isn't it a beautiful thing? Could it be that this master knows that his skills are not as good as others, and he doesn't dare to fight with this master?"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the other three people sitting cross-legged on the stone pier showed a trace of unnatural expressions. Huo Cuizhi secretly scolded "shameless".
Li Xiao's cultivation is one level lower than them, although he has the eye of annihilation, he can't see through the cultivation of these three. However, Huo Cuizhi and the others had already advanced to the marrow cleansing stage and broken through the level of the first heaven, so they naturally saw the cultivation of the evil monk. The evil monk is just the realm of the first heaven of the marrow, and compared with this Li Xin, he is naturally "inferior to others". This Li Gongzi pretended not to see it, although the three people next to him did not dare to offend the third son of the Li family, but in their hearts, they couldn't be cheeky to applaud him for this obvious bullying behavior, and the expression on his face was a little sneering.
The evil monk was furious, snorted, and was about to speak, Huo Cuizhi had already smiled slightly, and said: "Li Gongzi, you are the cultivation of the third heaven of the marrow washing period, and this friend of mine is just a cultivation of the first heaven, can't Li Gongzi see it? The cultivation of these friends of Master Muyang is similar to that of Li Gongzi, Li Gongzi wants to increase his experience, and it is best to find these few friends, why bother to find my friends? Could it be that Li Gongzi's experience in this spiritual realm is just like to compete with opponents whose cultivation is lower than his own?"
Li Xin's smile suddenly froze, and the face of Master Mu Yang next to him also changed slightly, and he immediately squeezed out a smile, and said with a smile to Huo Cuizhi: "Miss Huo said that it took seventy or eighty years of hard work for Mu Yangkuan to cultivate this cultivation, and Li Gongzi has this cultivation in less than thirty this year, how can there be any need to learn from each other? Mu Yangkuan would never dare to do anything with Li Gongzi, hehe, the strength is so different, they all know that they are not opponents, and they are still competing with Li Gongzi, isn't this boring? Hehe, hehehe." ......”
Mu Yangkuan's cultivation is actually one level stronger than Li Xin, and he has reached the realm of the fourth heaven in the marrow washing stage and has entered the intermediate level of the marrow washing stage. If it was a normal fight, Li Xin would definitely not be his opponent, but the Li clan was one of the three major families in the Heavenly Netherworld, and he was a casual cultivator, how could he dare to offend the third son of the Li family? The Li family might not have to deal with him because of the experience in this spiritual realm, but this Li Gongzi is superficial and impetuous, and at first glance he is not a guy with a lot of belly, so why should he offend this kind of gentleman for no reason?
The other two also echoed and praised that Li Gongzi. The three of them are just casual cultivators, whether it is the Cold Moon Sect or the Li family, they are not something they can afford to offend. Most of the scattered cultivators in the cultivation realm are not outstanding in talent, so they have no chance to join other sects. It is precisely because of this that every achievement of their sect requires more effort than the people in the sect, and naturally, their experience is not comparable to that of a sect descendant like Li Xin, who was born with a golden key. Compared with this superficial Li Sangongzi, they are just three slippery old fritters, how can they easily offend the Li family that they can't afford to provoke?
Li Xin's face was originally uncertain, but when she heard the three of them touting one after another, the expression on her face gradually became better. Suddenly, he opened the folding fan in his hand with a "brush", shook his head slightly, smiled slightly, and looked like he was self-appreciative. Li Xiao watched coldly from the sidelines, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly, and his contempt for this straw bag boy was a little more.
Although this Li Sangongzi is a straw bag, he has not yet arrived at home stupidly, and when he saw Huo Cuizhi's dedication to the evil monk, he didn't dare to completely tear his face. The Cold Moon Sect and the Li family are equally powerful, although he is the leader of the Li family's younger generation, he is not yet a lineage, and he is ranked third, and he has received limited attention. And Huo Cuizhi is a veritable eldest lady in the Cold Moon Sect, and this identity is much more respectful than his side branch. All his pretentiousness was just to attract Huo Cuizhi's attention.
Gently shaking the folding fan, Li Xin's eyes turned and fell on the body of the Blood Demon Ancestor, there was a slight surprise in his eyes, and he immediately smiled: "This friend has a very good face!
The Blood Demon Ancestor raised his eyelids, glanced at him coldly, snorted, and said lightly: "A straw bale, also worthy of knowing the name of the deity? Get out of the way, don't make a noise, or I will kill you!"
Li Xin was stunned at first, and then his face changed greatly. He has a powerful Li clan behind him, even if his cultivation is higher than his, he has to be accompanied by a little smile, when has he suffered this kind of idleness, especially in front of his favorite object. At this moment, he couldn't help but be furious, and shouted angrily in his mouth: "Where did you come from?
It was still the appearance of an open folding fan, but this phantom was as big as Xu Fangyuan, and it just flew into the sky above the Blood Demon Ancestor in an instant, pressing down heavily on him.
This phantom image looked light and weightless, but when it pressed down, a powerful pressure was derived from the void. Like an invisible giant peak, the stone cave where the Blood Demon Ancestor sat was several zhang in a radius and a few zhang high, the phantom was still a few zhang away from the top of his head, but the ground around the stone pier made a burst of "grid" sounds, and a trace of spider web-like cracks had quickly formed from the ground.
Huo Cuizhi didn't feel anything yet, but the evil monk's face changed slightly. Although this Li Sangongzi is frivolous and superficial, this cultivation is really not something he can resist. The power of the folding fan in his hand also looked quite extraordinary, if his own Heaven Breaking Bowl was under such tremendous pressure, I was afraid that this protection would not be able to support it for a moment.
The Blood Demon Ancestor's mouth snorted, but his body didn't move, he just casually raised a finger and flicked it above his head. With a bang, the phantom shadow of the folding fan above his head shattered in an instant, and countless fragments of the power of the void spirit splashed out, covering a radius of several zhang.
With a whistling sound, the Blood Demon Ancestor then flicked out his sleeves, and an invisible and substantial sharp qi suddenly swept towards Li Xin, and a sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded in the void. The void in front of Li Xin was rapidly distorted, and there seemed to be a long wind blade that was invisible to the naked eye approaching him rapidly.
This time, even Huo Cuizhi and Li Xiao's faces changed. Originally, they just thought that the corpse locust of the Blood Demon Ancestor was terrifying, but they didn't expect that his magic attack was so powerful, just this seemingly random attack made several people feel their scalps tingle.
"Fortunately, after this old devil turned into a corpse locust, he couldn't launch a spell attack at the same time, otherwise we would have been finished a long time ago. In Li Xiao's consciousness, the old ghost muttered to himself with palpitations.
Li Xin's face turned white all of a sudden. His cultivation was a level lower than that of the Blood Demon Ancestor, and the Blood Demon Ancestor's counterattack was quite reluctant with his cultivation, but if he dodged to the side, he could only fly away from this stone pier. His talent is quite high among the Li family's peers, he has always been arrogant, and he thinks he is a handsome figure of the younger generation, so he has always had a bad idea of Huo Cuizhi. At this moment, he was forced to retreat in front of his favorite object, and he was unwilling to accept it no matter what. With a heart, he groaned in his mouth, crossed the folding fan in his hand, and condensed the spiritual power of his whole body in front of him.
The Blood Demon snorted and said disdainfully, "I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
The Blood Demon has been famous in the Central Plains Cultivation Realm for hundreds of years, in addition to the corpse locust demon puppet that makes people smell the wind and change their complexion, the cultivation above the magic method is also extraordinary, his sleeve seems to be light, but it contains the evil power of his hundreds of years of penance. This evil force conjured into an invisible wind blade, with a full four gravity powers, one stronger than the other, once it was counterattacked, these four forces would be superimposed in turn, and after being superimposed four times in a row, even a cultivator who had reached the middle level of the marrow washing stage could only temporarily avoid the edge. The cultivation of this straw bag in front of him is only the realm of the third heaven of marrow washing, and he dares to use his own cultivation as a hard connection, which is simply asking for hardship.
"Boom-"
There was a loud bang, Li Xin's figure shook slightly, and then he retreated seven or eight steps away one after another, and one foot had already stepped on the edge of the stone pier.
A trace of blood flashed on Li Xin's pale face, and he felt a huge force in front of him quickly disappear, and his heart quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but soon, the trace of blood that had just surfaced on his face quickly faded. Because a huge force that was twice as strong as before quietly crashed over. With a sneering sound, the spiritual power barrier of his protective body suddenly melted away like ice and snow under boiling water.
Li Xin secretly screamed badly, and cold sweat seeped out from behind him in an instant. This huge force came without a trace, and it was even more strange than the invisible wind blade before. Li Xin felt that the void in front of him was distorted by this huge force, just a few feet in front of him. At such a close distance, there is no way to dodge it. At this moment, he regretted it in his heart, he knew that it was so, a moment ago, it was better to jump down the stone pier honestly, although he was a little embarrassed, but he was not injured, and now he was forced to be forced down by this huge force, and the result was not only embarrassed, but also bad, and he had to be seriously injured.
Just when Li Xin regretted it, a low chirp suddenly sounded from behind him, and a portal phantom suddenly formed from behind him, and as soon as this portal appeared, it immediately changed into two, two into four, and four into eight. In the blink of an eye, eight golden portals formed behind him, and with a dripping turn, his entire person was protected in it.