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Li Geshu flew up before his son became a dead soul under his hooves, lifted the collar on the back of his neck, and finally avoided the charge of the alien pupil horse. The heterogeneous horse was holding his breath and looked a little irritable, as if the tender grass in his mouth had suddenly been snatched away. Li Geshu threw Li Songqing on the horse, Li Songqing was so shocked that he forgot to pull the reins and whip while lying on the horse.

Li Geshu waved the saber in his hand and stabbed it shallowly on the horse's buttocks. The horse was in pain, spread its hooves and galloped eastward.

Li Geshu glanced at the alien pupil horses who were in formation again, and said secretly, the damage to break through the encirclement of these monsters to the east must be not small, and he can only go north along the river, and there may be a possibility of retreating with his whole body.

The knife in Li Geshu's hand is the most ordinary military camp system, and he can't withstand the force of the night knife technique, so he simply threw away his weapon and turned to meet the horse formation with his bare hands.

Although the attainments of the Li family's martial arts are amazing, and the night sword technique is exquisite, don't forget that Li Geshu is born with fire and is talented in the cultivation of fire control techniques. When the alien pupil horse approached, Li Geshu jumped forward, and with a stroke of his wrist, an extra flame appeared in his palm, and he threw it into the horse formation lightly.

The realm of fire, or any single five-element technique, can distinguish two levels: the first noble, and the extremely noble. In the beginning, I always hoped that the power of the fire would be as strong as possible, and that the more would prevail over the less, but when the practice reached the peak, the more condensed and nihilistic the fire in my hand, the better. Li Wuxiong refined the Heavenly Fire because of a lot of chances, and taking the path of tricks is an exception; if it is a normal step, when he reaches the stage of Heavenly Fire, he must have no impurities in his body, no distracting thoughts in his mind, and only by using pure Zhou Tian as the furnace can he cultivate the fire of Heavenly Fire, which cannot be done by a great cultivator who is close to the realm of enlightenment.

Li Geshu had just broken through the three-phase refining realm, and he had a first glimpse of the door of "Guiwu", and the diameter of the fire and the length of an arm were still crimson in color.

Li Geshu's trick is just the most common "Burning Mountain" in Li's fire arts, he can heat a tank of water when he first enters the realm, he can boil an entire pond when he enters the first phase of the realm, and a month ago, he can steam a small stream. At this time, as soon as the fire touched the grass, it was like touching dry white paper, and the blackened ring burn marks quickly spread to all directions, and the spilling did not stop the decline at all.

Li Geshu didn't look at it, and immediately turned over an unridden horse and went to round with the clansmen.

One of the young generals accompanying him couldn't understand why he had gone in such a hurry, shouldn't he have taken out the beast pill for future cultivation?

The Demon Beast Beast Pill with cultivation is a rare thing, so is it just lost?

At that moment, the young general was like being blinded, deliberately falling behind and waiting for the fire to dissipate. But why didn't Li Geshu tell him the reason he could figure out? After the flames were blown away, the metallic fur of the alien pupil horse became more and more dazzling under the heavy dark clouds, and the eleven pairs of eyes that shot out various colors of essence light also became brighter.

Li Geshu and his entourage had already withdrawn, but the young general had no choice and turned into meat puree in an instant. The alien pupil horse chased a few miles in the direction of Qingjiang City, and Li Geshu was watching from afar, but like that giant fox, when he got close to Qingjiang City, he immediately stopped in place as if he had hit a wall.

Although Li Geshu didn't know the secret reason, the giant fox and the alien pupil horse formation clearly had scruples about Qingjiang City, which could be used. Li Wuxiong has not been found yet, but the old and young of the family can't do without themselves, and no matter how worried they are, they can only let go first. The affairs of the clan, especially the daily chores, are all handled by Li Songqing, with him by his side, the whole team and organization are in good order. A huge procession of four or five thousand men, after less than two quarters of an hour of rectification, finally began to march slowly.

Li Geshu roughly estimated the range of the demon clan's approach to the city, and drew up a marching route along the inner edge, so he was reluctant to approach the Qingjiang city again, so as not to use cold arrows from Ma Kuo in the city. Facts have proved more than once that Li Geshu's eyes are not vicious, and the route is exactly the same, and the heterogeneous horse can only look at it fiercely and dare not step forward.

Once they were on the right track, the team began to pick up slowly.

Han Duxing, who had been silent, suddenly pointed to the south and said: The sky is different.

Li Geshu looked back to the south, the dark clouds on the towering cloud tree demon were united, and from time to time there were thunder flashes, and a little closer, the dark clouds gradually became thin. The thunder on the canopy of the Cloud Dryad became more and more frequent and intense, and under what should have been a gloomy cloud was the brightest place within a hundred miles.

The faint sense of fate locked the attention of the two of them firmly in the strange clouds, and they completely fell into a trance.

A thick red thunderbolt suddenly struck from the clouds, smashing right in the middle of the cloud dryad's canopy. A moment later, there was a loud bang in the distance, like a big gong slamming down at your feet, like a mountain splitting a mountain.

The demon clan didn't even dare to look up, they all lowered their heads and bowed down to the Cloud Tree Demon, and even the giant fox and the alien pupil horse near the left of Qingjiang City also turned around and knelt down to the south.

Li Geshu inexplicably began to feel bored and uncomfortable in his heart, and kept urging his clansmen to march as soon as possible, and he raised his knife to move closer to the alien pupil horse.

And after the thunder in the south, it returned to silence, and the reckless meadow and the Qingjiang River seemed to be extremely peaceful, but as soon as he saw that the demon clan was still meticulously lying on the ground, Li Geshu knew that things would definitely change, and this change was definitely not something he could bear.

As he approached, Li Geshu gently wiped the blade on his wrist, and the bright red blood bubbled out like a chiseled spring, flowing down the blade. The blood was supported by the vitality, and all of it was attached to the saber without leaking a drop.

He then blew lightly on the blood-soaked saber, and a light red flame spat out of his mouth, which was Li Geshu's natal fire. The blade met with the fire, and in an instant the ordinary saber was lit up with a light red flame, and the flame had a density like water.

At the moment, Li Geshu had not actually recovered from the injuries of the First Battle of the Earth Split, and after such a blood transfusion and the use of the natal fire, his face immediately turned pale and pale. He rolled over and dismounted, bowing his body and quietly walking around the alien pony.

At this time, a dazzling red light came from the Cloud Tree Demon Array in the south, although it was not fire, it was extremely hot. But this heat does not ignite a thing from the outside in, like a flame, it seems to burn in the body of all things, and there is no trace of the outside, and the internal organs have been burned completely.

Li Geshu was sixty or seventy miles away, and a heart-rending heat was still boiling in his chest.

Fortunately, the source of the red light did not have the intention of killing, otherwise Qingjiang City would have been in ruins in an instant. The difference in the realm is sometimes so fatal, you have your own conspiracy of 800 and tricks of 3,000, but you can't even withstand the coercion of others.

After a breath or two, the heat dissipated, Li Geshu didn't dare to delay any longer, jumped up from the grass where he was hiding, his body rolled up like a sponge wringing water, and then suddenly unfolded.

It is this harvest, in a millisecond, Xiao Zhoutian mentioned the extreme, like a whirlpool black hole to absorb the vitality in all directions, due east, south, west, north, southeast, southwest, northeast, northwest The eight directions of the Yuan Qi are exactly the same, all flat and stable, forcibly involved in Zhou Tian did not cause the slightest disorder, and a radius of ten zhang almost formed a vacuum of Yuan force.

Li Geshu's knife realm broke through the realm of the four phases, and two phantoms faintly separated from his side.

The blood knife moved, slashing out the most lethal killing move of the Li family, peeking at Hu Sandao.

Li Geshu's move seems to be a knife, but in fact, it is three knives in one go.

Normally, cultivators absorb the vitality for their own use, and they need to be condensed and refined into their own things before they can be driven, otherwise they will definitely escape from the body along the acupoints of Zhou Tian. The secret of the three knives is that they can skip all the steps, absorb the vitality of the Zhou Tian acupoint and mix it up with an extremely delicate balance, and then pour out in one go. The cleverness of this trick is also the dangerous place, but whenever there is a little bit of a mistake, the external vitality appears disordered and collides with the fragile organs in the body, the meridians are completely destroyed, and the whole body explodes and dies.

And no one can achieve complete balance, and if you use this trick, you will inevitably suffer from backlash.

Li Geshu slashed at the heterogeneous horses kneeling on the ground, and with the power of his sword, he actually cut the waists of the nine heterogeneous horses into two pieces, turning them into eighteen pieces of meat. The strange thing is that the two remaining alien eyes horses actually ignored the fierce Li Geshu at all, and still knelt respectfully in place. What's even more terrifying is that the heterogeneous horse that was cut off in half did not let out a mournful scream.

It stands to reason that after the beheading, the head with the chest, abdomen, heart and lungs will not die immediately, but will soberly watch and endure the cruel pain of half of the body being cut off, which is by no means endurable by any living being, and should never be.

But these dying alien horses still bowed down to the south reverently, and did not dare to move. And those who were alive were still oblivious to the movements around them, as if they could not be tolerated more than any punishment in the world than the thunder of the South.

Even Li Geshu, who was sneaking in, was frightened, and the only remaining luck in his heart was completely wiped out: it seems that the saint of at least one side welcomed by the Cloud Tree Demon Array may even be the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons.

The thunder stopped, and the red light dissipated.

Disaster is coming!