Li Xuanfeng was famous in a battle between the north and the south, and his reputation spread not only to Jiangbei, but also to the forces between Yan and Zhao, and they knew that there was such a person.

This prestige killed Murong Wu, and shattered the foolish body, the prestige is not false, but the number of Northern Dao Commanders who can be offended is definitely more than two hands, and Li Xuanfeng himself can't count them.

These high-ranking Zifu and Maha will not care, but they can kill the descendants of these people, get involved in their relatives, and entangle their interests, and vaguely offend a large number of northern monks.

Li Xuanfeng himself understands the accumulation of many hatreds and grievances, and now he doesn't care which side of the North Dao he offends again, and as soon as he gets started, he is full of strength, buzzing in the air.

The interpretation in front of him is a little special, there is no evil smell, but it is somewhat similar to the slight gold of the [Damu Dharma Realm], the magic light is much softer, and it is almost close to the empty balance.

The monk doesn't look like a wicked person, but he is in front of him for no reason, naturally there is no reason to keep his hand, this Buddha cultivation just came out, and he immediately united the five arrows and only hit this person's Dharma body.

"Buzz!"

A ball of golden brilliance burst out in front of Li Xuanfeng's body in an instant, and they fell one after another, as if the sharp whistling sound of the broken gold stone vibrated and vibrated up, the eyes of the strong man in front of him lit up, the golden robe on his body drooped, and said with a smile:

"Little monk, I have already heard of the donor's fairy arrow, I have thought about it for a long time, and I have found this trick to deal with, and I am waiting for the donor's golden arrow!"

He lifted his sleeves early, and the whole golden robe was held high, and the intertwined sides of the golden lines were illuminated, and the round hollow gold plates were decorated on it, emitting rising white smoke and golden mist, and chanting the scriptures:

"[Venerable Darong Heavenly Harvest] is coming!"

As he spoke, he saw that the golden grids on top of the robe lit up together, divided into bright and clean divisions, and the inside seemed to contain infinity, flowing with golden spell patterns.

The shuttling golden light buzzed in the air and fell into it, and the two hands of the robe grabbed the corner of the robe, and the arms sank, and suddenly the green tendons burst out.

The golden robe fluttered in the air, wrapped tightly, and the huge bulge was constantly restless and jumping, as if a violent wild snake had fallen into the robe, and was struggling desperately, so that the robe's face was slightly red, and he shouted:

"Go!"

The mana of his whole body flowed to the robe, and for a moment it was actually stopped, the monk already had slender eyebrows, and the top of his head was smooth and clean, and a dense light golden incantation appeared under the blowing of the wind.

"This..."

Si Yuanli stood behind Li Xuanfeng, his eyes looked at the robe, holding the big tripod in his hand, and he was a little worried in his heart:

"It's strange, like a combination of strange magic weapons and matching magic tricks, specifically to deal with this kind of flying thing, it seems that this bald donkey is not simple... I don't know if Li Xuanfeng can control it..."

He looked down at it, not as bewildered as it seemed on his face, and the turquoise sword at his waist jumped slightly, and the blade was already secretly pointing at the monk.

The mage had just stopped the golden light, and a slight self-satisfied color appeared, and his thin eyebrows were raised, and his hands were lifted and pinched, wanting to shake the golden light off elsewhere, but he heard a whisper like iron:

"How daring."

He only felt a scream in his ears, and his whole body was suffocated, and the fierce man in golden soft armor had stepped in front of him, and the golden bow was carried behind him, and the scorching brilliance was released, and the mage was so shocked that he took a step back and shouted:

"You!"

Li Xuanfeng was only five feet away from him, it was just a matter of one step for him, this mage was very arrogant, all his thoughts were on guarding against him from shooting the next arrow, how could he expect this?

He arrived in front of the monk in an instant, the tiger's eyes were lightly opened, the gray pupils were quite terrifying, one hand pressed the monk's neck, the other hand pulled his bright robe, the white gold on the arms was dazzling, and he exhaled:

"Drink!"

"Click!"

The robe struggled twice, and moved twice in the same place, its neck crushed like a broken log, and made a series of crisp sounds.

The moment Li Xuanfeng approached, his head was already gurgling down, and he hurriedly rose into the air, turned around and ran, and the robe was even more dim, turning into a golden sky.

"Bang!"

In the next moment, Li Xuanfeng's straight fist penetrated through his chest, piercing out from the back of his body, bringing a colorful brilliance, and although the dull sound was not loud, it was particularly harsh.

The body of the robe fell like muddy water, and the head was the fastest runner, leaping a mile away, and looked at it in horror.

The man was stroking the golden mangs in the sky with one hand, and beating them to the ground, five spirit arrows drilled out of it, lined up, and moved like five well-behaved golden scale swimming fish, swimming around his palm.

Li Xuanfeng's eyes came, and his tone was cold:

"Go."

"Hum..."

The five golden rays of light disappeared in the palm of his hand in an instant, and before the mage had time to speak, he only felt that his internal organs hurt everywhere, and his mind rumbled, and he forcibly pinched the spell and pulled out the golden robe.

"Bang..."

But how could the robe he hastily condensed now compare with the long preparation he had taken before? Like a vicious wolf pounced into the grass hut, it was torn up and fluttered all over the sky after holding on for a breath.

"Poof..."

The sky was full of delicate colored petals, colorful, and one after another, and five golden arrows appeared on Li Xuanfeng's side again, and the figure of the mage had disappeared.

Li Xuanfeng's sharp eyebrows were raised, not in a hurry, his gray eyes shot a sarcastic brilliance, and he said softly:

"Since Daoyou has the heart to fight, why do you retreat from the battle and leave without saying goodbye?"

A golden-red Xuanya had been waiting for a long time, and he couldn't wait to jump on his magic string, Li Xuanfeng's gray eyes narrowed slightly, and he pulled it to the full moon, pointing to the north.

"Fall."

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden red on the string disappeared, and the light spread all over the sky in the distance, and the rustling of incense and candles fell, jumping and dancing on the surface of the lake, and soon plunged into the lake.

"Poof...!"

The sound of vomiting blood drifted back to Li Xuanfeng's ears along the wind, and there were also many monks standing in the air, with different faces, but when they met these eyebrows, they all looked away and did not look at him.

"If it really lives up to its name, this monk is really naïve...... It's a joke. ”

The light on Li Xuanfeng's bow dimmed at this time, and the white-gold lines on his face slowly disappeared, Si Yuanli hurriedly looked over and asked in a low voice:

"Brother Xuanfeng! But the bald donkey is dead? ”

This robe is obviously the best in the cultivation of the Buddha, escaping and saving his life are not far behind, the breath on his body is somewhat close to the ancient interpretation, and there is nothing evil about the spell, Li Xuanfeng finally left his hand and did not kill him.

Although he secretly kept his hand, in order to deter the surrounding demon cultivators, he did a lot of work on the surface, and he took a few steps down casually, landed in front of the six square tripods, looked at the dazzling appearance in front of him, and whispered to the people behind him:

"Please..."

"This..."

Li Xuanfeng stood alone under this immortal seat, and the surrounding demon cultivators stopped in the air, although he didn't dare to approach in the wind, but his greedy and reluctant eyes shot in a volley, Si Yuanli stared at Fang Ding and swallowed his saliva, and replied:

"Brother Xuanfeng! How can I be embarrassed to take it again? The best babies have already fallen into my hands... Brother Xuanfeng will do it himself..."

'Huh...? ’

His words surprised Li Xuanfeng, and he paid attention to it in his heart, looking at this person's honest and honest face, Li Xuanfeng waved his hand casually, and the spiritual objects on the ground were only two layers missing.

The blue-black screen naturally fell into his hands together, Li Xuanfeng didn't stop for a while, and flew up with him, and the group of demon cultivators behind him couldn't bear it anymore, and they fought on top of this hall, and a roar broke out.

Li Xuanfeng naturally couldn't take it all in one go, and coldly watched the group of demon releases fight, and the seven people in the main hall also divided the victory and defeat, and several magic lights fled out in embarrassment, scurrying in the air.

"Murong Gong!"

The sound like thunder echoed in the air, surging true fire gushed out, and the golden-red brilliance rushed up to the sky, falling down pieces of flames, and this fire appeared to be golden red, and when it fell into the air, it turned into a dark red color, and it made a sound in the air.

Gao Fangjing was dressed in a dark red robe, the flames flowed on his face, his hands were entangled with raging flames, chasing out of the hall like a demon god, the purple light jumped out a little sluggishly, this Gao Fangjing smiled presumptuously:

"Come on! Old dog Murong, bark again for grandpa to listen? Is there still room to talk now? ”

His strength was really strong, and he beat Murong Gong and the demon cultivator in embarrassment, and they ran away, and the cultivators also looked sideways, watching him chase out all the way with the horse lance, and the air was full of fire.

Li Xuanfeng glanced at it, and Si Yuanli's soft voice came from his ears:

"Brother Xuanfeng, how is it now?"

Fang Cai Si Yuanli's words made Li Xuanfeng not sure about his temperament, so he only replied softly:

"It's all up to fellow Daoists."

Si Yuanli held this big tripod and said nothing, he understood what the things in this tripod were better than the few people present, his hands were clenched very tightly, and he was silently white on the edge of the cyan tripod, with a solemn expression:

'The direction is wrong..., the real person said that there are things in my house in a small hall in the lake, but I have missed it... All the real people are watching from the water, but I can't show it too obviously...'

"In order not to be angry with the public, he has pushed it back to Li Xuanfeng, making him suspicious... That's not a bad thing, after all, he's been his own man so far... If I can push the boat down the river, I can do it better. ”

He thought about it with some irritability in his heart, and his face was still at a loss, and he shook his head and replied:

"Why don't you find another place to rest, and wait for a real person to call me out?"

Li Xuanfeng heard it clearly, and he didn't believe his thoughts at all, and he could be regarded as a confirmed guess:

"The Si family is low-key, but not stupid... Although I have never heard of this Si Yuanli, Yuan Xiu Zhenren secretly gave me that [Please Hold the Golden Talisman], there must be a reason..."

"If this matter is so easily settled, why bother to give me a Purple Mansion-level talisman? What's more, Yuan Xiu Zhenren has a unique reputation in the talisman, this talisman is not an ordinary thing, how can it be given to me for nothing? ”

"There must be a layout here, as he opened his mouth and said, I will protect it."

Seeing Si Yuanli's eyes looking over, Li Xuanfeng didn't think much about it, he sorted out the guess in his heart, and he said softly:

"It's all up to Daoist friends!"

Si Yuanli nodded hurriedly, looking timid and cowardly, and replied:

"There are many northern cultivators here, Brother Xuanfeng is strong, so he is naturally not afraid, but it is difficult to ensure that there are any strange methods that cannot be prevented, and it is not appropriate to stay for a long time..."

"Just now, there are still many small halls on the lake to miss, although there are no good things in them, but it is safe and convenient, why don't you go and have a look?"

Li Xuanfeng responded, and suddenly understood:

"I said that this old boy was reluctant just now, looking greedy for sesame seeds and lost watermelons, it turned out to be something explained by a real person in this small hall on the lake..."

This thought turned in his heart like lightning, although Si Yuanli was cowardly, a pair of eyes happened to meet him, he was really full of timidity, and he made a ten.

Since he has played here, Li Xuanfeng also frowned cooperatively, and said in a deep voice:

"Since I was ordered to take care of Daoyou, I naturally followed Daoyou."

Si Yuanli smiled, and quickly walked away from the cliff in the center of the battlefield with him, and there were still a few demon cultivators and Shi Xiu behind him, and his hesitant gaze was far away, and he drew the emerald green sword, showing a relieved expression.

'Can fight well, can bend and stretch, practice people's feelings, and can still understand current affairs, no wonder it has been valued by so many Purple Mansions... What a good golden bow...'

He looked around, looking for the palace on the lake, and his mind went through two circles in his heart:

"No wonder the elemental real people are married to the clan... Take him so seriously, and when the elemental body falls, his own real person will quickly transfer it and use it..."

"Yu Su is greedy, he doesn't care about his relatives, although he is powerful, the Gu family is too deeply attached to [Big Elm Concept], only he has outstanding ability, and he is good at coercion, so I will be the Purple Mansion... It's only comfortable to use him..."

Si Yuanli paused slightly, a small palace had already appeared on the lake under his feet, he quickly gathered his thoughts, made a look of surprise, looked up, and asked:

"There are still people out there to scrape now?"

"So that Daoist friends know that not every family sends their descendants in... Some of them lack strength, so it is not a bad idea to stop early on the periphery and collect spiritual objects and treasures. ”

Si Yuanli was still pretending, Li Xuanfeng casually accompanied him, his eyes swept over the demon cultivator below, suddenly narrowed his eyes, and said in a low voice:

"Huh?"

The demon cultivator had a cold face, holding Sensen's magic knife in his hand, the bridge of his nose was high, and his eye sockets were very deep.

Although Li Xuanfeng had never seen this person, he felt that this outfit was very similar to the description, and looked over quietly, and the golden bow behind him jumped up and fell into his hand.

"It's a coincidence, I've killed so many times in the billowing demonic smoke, and I haven't found this guy's figure, but I have bumped into this [Daning Palace]. ’

After all, there was a demon cultivator in front of him, and Si Yuanli didn't feel strange when he saw him pick up the bow, but saw that he looked solemn, and thought that he was some kind of terrible enemy, and asked in a low voice:

"Brother Xuanfeng? Who is this? ”

(End of chapter)