Vigamarha's figure retracted into the clouds, and his overlapping gaze retracted into it, only the mighty voice emerged:

"Zi Pei, what are you!"

When Vigamaha fell into this world, he specially brushed this bow-bearer with colored light, how could this brilliance that should be connected to the Dharma realm can be resisted by the foundation? I should have lost my mind a long time ago!

If it weren't for the fact that he looked at this bow-wielding man very temptingly, this brush should have made Li Xuanfeng disappear, and he specially collected his strength, thinking that even if he didn't have the chance to accept it, it could also be left to Tang Xue to achieve the fate of the merciful.

All kinds of worries and arrangements left him alive, and the color light is just right, which should move Li Xuanfeng to tears, and leave a seed in his heart to sprout in the future.

How could you imagine this situation?

Li Xuanfeng's state was completely different from what he had calculated and verified, Viga Maha was shocked and suspicious in his heart, his thoughts were rolling like a tide, and the next moment he reacted, and the colorful clouds floated and rolled.

Zi Pei shot ahead of time?

Viga Maha did not hesitate to throw this thought out of his mind, although there is a gap between the monks of the Purple Mansion, the real person of Zi Pei is also practicing the secret method of the Immortal Mansion, and the spiritual weapons given are first-class, but these things are all frontal fighting methods, compared to the calculation and measurement, the sum of the three Zi Pei is not as good as himself...

As long as Zi Pei took action to protect Li Xuanfeng, or secretly helped, he couldn't get around his eyes, and it was impossible to count it as before, which was the result of Li Xuanfeng being unconscious and unable to make a move.

His thoughts beat for a moment in the void, and everything became clear:

"It's [Violet] and [Shalu]!"

was able to cover everything up so perfectly, so that he, the Maha, could be fooled, only another Maha made a move, and the combined forces of [Violian] and [Shalu] who went south with him were enough to make him make a mistake!

Vigamaha's gaze sank into the clouds, the clues in his heart quickly sorted out, Zipei's seemingly imminent death and joking action was just a trick, this female cultivator didn't need words, she was secretly reaching a tacit understanding with the two Maha, and calculated him...

As for how these two made a move slower than him, and how they affected it in advance, it is not difficult for Viga Maha to guess that it is nothing more than Yuan Xiu and Qiushui, who have not shown up so far.

How hard [Sumire] and [Shalu] worked hard with him to compete with him before, and now how unwilling Tang Sedu is to fall into his hands, Viga Maha is not surprised by this, what really surprised him is the attitude of Zipei Zhenren.

"Whether it's elemental or Yuan Xiu, or even Qiushui and Tianyuan, these real people have always been pretentious and high-minded, and they are unwilling to compromise with us... is willing to tacitly understand with [Violian] and [Shalu]! ”

"I only missed one wrong thing...[Qi Wang Xuantian listened] is much more important than the deity thinks! [Sumire] and [Shalu] are also hindsighted, and they can't go back on it..."

And there was no anger in Vigamaha's tone, but a little cold, silently echoing in the air:

"You fellow Daoists have tried their best to calculate me like this, but [Qi Wang Xuantian Listening] is important enough... It's really worthy of the Purple Gold Demon Dao, this thing was thrown in my hands, and I pretended not to care about it for a hundred years, but it also showed the demeanor of the Demon Dao. ”

Zi Pei Zhenren Liu Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, opened his mouth coldly, and only spit out a few words:

"Bald donkey."

"Did you send it yourself, or did you pick it up yourself?"

Vigamaha's voice became somewhat illusory, vibrating in the air, and falling in the green rain:

"Human-friendly."

The colorful clouds in the air rolled away, and little by little they disappeared into the void, and the green rain in the sky slowly became illusory, and Li Xuanfeng's eyes were hazy and he could finally see, watching the two colored lights fall.

"Congratulations to Zipei."

There is a light and a darkness in the void, and Yuan Xiu's old face emerges, the clothes are as smooth and regular as usual, and the cyan color flows on the clothes, this real person is obviously the youngest, but he never looks old, and he looks older.

The other person was naturally the Qiushui real person of the Golden Feather Sect, and this female cultivator waved her sleeves and sprinkled a burst of golden light, containing Li Xuanfeng's injury, and then she spoke:

"[Qi Wangxuantian listens]... Finally, there were not too many twists and turns. ”

Zi Pei Zhenren nodded, still had a good face at Zhang Qiushui, and said softly:

"[Viga] is young after all, and compared with the two old bald asses of [Violet] and [Shalu], it is still a little lacking in heat, and it is still easy to calculate by surprise."

Yuan Xiu Zhenren beckoned, Li Xuanfeng's golden bow flew up and fell into the hands of this real person, he lightly hooked, and a colorful light jumped out of the golden bow and fell back into his hand.

"Just go with the flow."

Yuan Xiu shook his hand in disgust, waved his hand and exploded the colored light, and when he withdrew his hand, the golden bow fell into Li Xuanfeng's hands by itself, never weighing a single point, nor lightening a point, and he couldn't see any difference.

Li Xuanfeng knew in his heart that when he left the customs, this golden bow had just been repaired, and it was Chi Zhiyan who handed it into his hands, and he must have already used his hands and feet to design this Maha.

"Tang Sedu... It's been calculated for a long time, but it's just a chess piece..."

Between the three real people talking, the blue light has all retracted into the seal, and the heavenly pool under the feet has also faded, and the demonic water tomb has resurfaced.

Li Xuanfeng stood still with the mana that had just stabilized, and saw that the land under his feet was full of clear and bright rain, and the demonic qi was rolling in the air, and the Qingchi cultivators were no longer visible.

"Li Xuanfeng!"

He was looking into the distance, looking for traces of several clansmen, when an eerie shout began, and a dark demonic aura swept in, and it was pitch black with demonic light.

Murong En flew out of the Chengshui Mausoleum under his feet, and just before the two of them were fighting in India, Murong En naturally killed the Qingchi cultivators, and with his strength, he naturally defeated the cultivators, and he was majestic and proud.

He looked at Li Xuanfeng's dim armor, weak breath, pale face, and appearance of not having one in ten mana, and burst out laughing:

"How are you doing now?"

Although Murong En didn't know what was going on in Yinzhong, the colored light of Viga Maha had just receded, and Tang Shidu had already entered the Dharma Realm nine times out of ten, and since Li Xuanfeng had escaped with his life, he must already be his own person.

Although Murong En had his own inferences, he was quite cautious, he only rode the wind and looked at it from a distance, Li Xuanfeng saw that he didn't seem to be able to see the three real people in front of him, and he lowered his head slightly and did not answer, understanding that this demon was finished.

Since Vigamaha promised to hand over [Qi Wang Xuantian Ting], Murong En must have abandoned his son. ’

Sure enough, Yuan Xiu Zhenren glanced at him, nodded and said:

"[Qi Wangxuantian listens]."

Qiushui Zhenren smiled slightly and said softly:

"I'll do it!"

She smiled on her face, her red lips moved slightly, as if she was just casually greeting a subordinate of her own family, and her voice was crisp and soft:

"Come here, the devil."

Li Xuanfeng looked carefully, Murong En seemed to suddenly hear something, and made a look of listening carefully, and a red and gray light jumped behind his head.

The demon had turned into a human form, his thick eyebrows raised, his eyes were round, his lips were pursed tightly, and he rushed to the ground with a rolling belt.

The three real people watched quietly, Murong En solemnly lifted his robe, made a big salute, and used his hand as a knife, slashed twice on his chest, probed into it with one hand, groped twice, and pulled out a swarthy heart.

"Respect the real immortal!"

This heart was still spewing demonic energy, Murong En squeezed it hard, as if it was not his own heart, he hurriedly pulled out the knife from his waist, held the heart in one hand, raised the other hand high, and stabbed the knife hard in that heart.

"Huh..."

Suddenly, a gray wind blew in the air, rustling, Li Xuanfeng's heart jumped slightly, and he saw this gray wind coming from the east from afar, and the remaining grass and trees under his feet bowed down one after another, understanding that it was a vision of falling.

Murong En understated it, as if he had taken it for granted.

Murong En dissected his heart, and still had some consciousness on his body, so he seized the time, stretched out two fingers, groped out a pearl-sized blue bead from his heart, wiped the demonic qi on it, and respectfully knelt down and offered it with both hands.

Zi Pei lightly hooked her hand, and the [Qi Wang Xuantian Listening] fell into her hand, this real person raised it up and took a closer look, Murong En on the side had already collapsed, and his face was respectfully maintaining his original movements, and black gas like a waterfall came out of his body, constantly falling from the air.

"[Qi Wangxuantian listens]... After a hundred years, it is finally back in hand. ”

None of the three real people's eyes stayed on him, allowing the scattered demonic qi to fly under their feather robes and jade boots, shrouding the entire Shuiling in darkness.

"Boom!"

The thunder in the sky was shocking, illuminating all directions, and there were three colored lights standing quietly above the demon clouds, and the demon cultivator, who was rampant a quarter of an hour ago, died like a dog, silently, without setting off the slightest wave.

Li Xuanfeng lowered his eyebrows, without saying a word, a torrential rain fell in the sky, and the water tomb under his feet had already turned into a plain land when Zi Pei Zhenren used the [Xin You Lu Ze Seal], and in the rainstorm, the ocean was full of dark light.

The thunder in the sky was great, he watched these three colored lights appear and disappear in the white thunder light, Murong En's demonic energy kept climbing up his spirit boots, the thunder roared, and he suddenly heard Yuan Xiu Zhenren say in a deep voice:

"It was [Daning Palace] that fell."

……

The leylines of the water tomb are constantly changing, the water veins are gushing, the dark abyss wall cave is full of water droplets, and the rain is falling drippingly, and it is desperately pouring in, falling into the dark and heavy underground.

Li Qinghong took the pill, breathed for a while, and looked much better, Li Xizhi and Li Quantao were not in good condition, and Yu Yuwei, the old man, had an ugly complexion

Here at the corner of the Chengshui Tomb, Li Qinghong fought all the way out in the demonic qi and fled to this abyss, which eased slightly.

She had searched for thunder here in the early years, and the family here rented the cave, and it was here that the abyss was located, and the group fled all the way here, so they found this cave and settled down.

"Qinghong Daoyou... I'm in trouble..."

Yu Yuwei's voice was very hoarse, in fact, he didn't need to say it, several people understood it in their hearts.

Tang Sedu's betrayal may have been calculated by several Purple Mansions, and I don't know what the loss was, but it dealt a great blow to Zhu Xiu.

Tang Shi gave the distribution of demon cultivators, and more than a dozen Zhuji were broken one by one, almost all of them were wiped out, and the demon cultivators who came to support them surrounded Lan Ying and Zhuang Cheng.

Li Xuanfeng and Tang Shi were both in the air and didn't know what the outcome would be, but Murong En came down with the demonic wind, and the few people who were already barely supporting could withstand his sneak attack, and they suddenly suffered a big loss, collapsed for thousands of miles, and fled for their lives.

"I don't know how many people will live..."

Li Qinghong closed his eyes, Kong Heng is an ancient method of interpretation, although the means of attacking the enemy are not strong, it should not be a problem to save his life in the chaos, Li Wushao is much more reluctant, I don't know if I can escape.

She didn't believe that Tang Shi would be able to fight Li Xuanfeng, but she was worried that Li Xuanfeng would stay there after killing this person, and he was besieged by a group of demons, but now she doesn't say whether she is in state or not, even if she goes back to rescue, I'm afraid that a few more people will die.

Li Qinghong went to rescue Li Xizhi, so he was not surrounded by demon cultivators, nor did he bump into Murong En, and now it is a bit of a fluke to take a few people to fight out of the encirclement, how can he go back?

She was thinking about it, but she saw Yu Yuwei say in a deep voice:

"How many people have seen Yu Su bring people over?"

In Qingchi's plan, Li Xuanfeng and Tang Se both joined forces to defeat the demon cultivators, while Yu Su went north from the only remaining southward road in Shuiling, just enough to intercept the rout and support the two.

And Zhu Xiu fled all the way south, there were demon cultivators everywhere, and the more he hit the enemy, the more he had to settle down here to dodge, and in the end he didn't see a single person from Yu Su...

But I heard Li Xizhi slowly open his eyes and said in a low voice:

"Do you remember that there should be two people in the Murong family? But I only saw one Murong En? Where did the other one go? ”

His heart was cold, and he only whispered:

"I'm afraid that Tang Sedu leaked secrets, and Yu Su was already ambushed on the road, or simply surrendered to the enemy together... In short, most of this group of people and horses has collapsed. ”

"If that's the case, something will happen to Yanshanguan."

Li Xizhi pointed to the guide, Yu Yuwei stood up, arrived in front of the door of the cave, and caught a glimpse of the Yanshan Pass in the distance also rising billowing magic smoke, waved his sleeves and re-entered, and said in a loud voice:

"Xizhi guessed correctly."

Li Quantao finally understood in his heart where the other Murong family demon cultivator, who had been missing for a long time, had gone, and was silent for a while, and suddenly realized that the road to the south was already full of demonic soil, and said in a low voice:

"If Yanshan Pass is in an emergency, wouldn't it be a dead end for us to go south? If Yanshan Pass is occupied, we can only go along the river and go around to Baixiang Valley... I don't know how many demon cultivators there are during this period. ”

"Baixiang Valley may not be safe!"

Yu Yuwei's voice was hoarse and low, and as soon as he said this, Li Quantao said in a low voice:

"What do you real people think..."

"What do you think?"

Yu Yuwei let out a deep sigh in his throat, and his old face seemed to be angry and sad, and he said hoarsely:

"Does that even need to be considered? There are a lot of people in Jiangnan who have died, it must be that the real people of Zifu have exchanged enough benefits from the demon release to retreat, maybe it is some kind of spiritual weapon cave heaven, or some kind of magic technique..."

"Why do you think you suffered such a big loss? How many Zifu cadres can't look at it? Death and death without death, what can't be done? A hundred years later, the Purple Mansion is your descendant, and the Purple Mansion is not a few of us, and in the end it is just a dust, what's the use of keeping us? ”

This old man is nearly three hundred years old, he has seen too many things, and he is full of words that make people's scalp tingle, Li Quantao looked at him quietly, and suddenly fell silent.

(End of chapter)