Li Qinghong's heart was cold when he heard this, he pursed his lips, and asked softly with mana:

"But there is still a real person in the Shangzong Sui Guan, I heard that it is a first-class monk, I don't know if it is in the sea... If the demon cultivator goes south, he should be able to resist. ”

"Sui Guan..."

Sui Guan Zhenren is the peak monk of the Purple Mansion who came out of the Qingchi Cave Heaven, and when he heard that his strength was very strong, Kong Tingyun obviously knew, and when he heard the words, he paused, put away the golden mountain in his hand, and used the secret method to transmit the sound, and said with a deep color:

"My real person asked Penglai, if the true monarch goes to the sky, Sui Guan will live in Qingchi Tian, and he will not dare to enter the present world, let alone enter the south of the Yangtze River!"

Li Qinghong slowly raised her head, her apricot eyes met the woman, Kong Tingyun hesitated for a moment, and said softly:

"The true monarch's supernatural powers are incomprehensible, but Penglai may not be bad, and all real people should also understand that this is the plan."

Li Qinghong has straightened out the cause and effect, has already understood, was silent for a moment, and responded softly:

"Thank you sister, but Mochizuki Lake is on the riverbank, Qinghong must go back, even if the riverbank can't be guarded, Qinghong has to go back to guard the lake, there is no reason to abandon the clansmen and enter the sect alone."

Kong Tingyun responded softly and softly, not surprised, sighed slightly in her heart, and said in a harmonious voice:

"In that case, I also bring a word for the real person, maybe I can help my sister."

The round-faced woman in Hunan clothes approached her ear, exposing her mana to as little as possible to the spiritual power, and said gently:

"It is gratifying to flood the seedlings and harvest for a hundred years, but the river water backs up and floods the steps of the courtyard, which is even more satisfying."

Li Qinghong listened attentively, and Kong Tingyun replied:

"Daning Palace still has half an hour to fall into the present world, it is only a thousand miles past here, Qinghong will definitely be able to arrive when he returns with thunder... I won't delay my sister, and I hope to take care of yourself. ”

'Half an hour! ’

She bowed slightly, and her figure turned into golden light again and rose up, heading east, falling back to the realm of Xuanyue Gate, while Li Qinghong rose silently and flew all the way to the west.

"She said that Daning Palace still has half an hour to fall into the present world..."

Li Qinghong calculated in his heart, and felt that what Kong Tingyun said could be rushed, maybe it was Li Xuanfeng and the others who were still in Daning Palace or something, as long as they survived for half an hour, things would definitely take a turn for the better.

Even if that Yuan Xiu was still trapped and couldn't get out, at least Li Xuanfeng, Yan Gu Rao and the others could still come!

"According to her tone, this time the demon cultivator is going south is the consensus of some Purple Mansions, so the formation on this riverbank has to be broken, it's just a matter of how long it will be guarded!"

Now that he knows that the current situation has changed to Qingchi Sect, things are not something that a few people can control, Li Qinghong no longer hopes to hold the riverbank, he only hopes to keep his family.

"As long as half an hour has passed, the second uncle has left Daning Palace, he is famous in demon cultivation, and it is no problem to combine the strength of everyone in the family to keep Mochizuki Lake and force the demons who go south to change their ways..."

The spear in Li Qinghong's hand became tighter and tighter, and the bright purple electricity kept flowing on her black hair, and the six silver-white Six Thunder Xuan Punishment Orders on her body emitted a dazzling dazzling light, and the blazing thunder poured into it, as if it was about to erupt out at any time.

She escaped into the wilderness, and the hazy purple thunder light shuttled through a black cloud, bringing a small roar, and the Qi Cultivation Fetal Breath Demon Cultivators under her feet avoided one after another, not daring to raise their heads.

She flew for miles to find that the riverbank was full of streamers calling for help, and several Zhuji monks hurried past her with brilliance, as if they had been transferred from various cities and rushed into the defense line in front of her.

Li Qinghong paused, purple light flowed in his eyes, and he found a place where the magic smoke was the most arrogant and lush, and the thunder light came in an instant.

As soon as the purple brilliance stopped, he saw rolling black clouds surrounding the brown array, and needless to say, there were several foundation-building demon cultivators in the air, controlling all kinds of magic weapons to smash down.

This formation was already crumbling, and it was crushed by the black magic hammer conjured up by several demon cultivators.

She didn't hesitate, a spear in one hand pointed obliquely, and the free slender hand pinched, and the bright thunder converged at the fingertips, and the silver token, which had long been unbearable, converged into a hexagonal in front of her:

"Yang Zhi is boo, and then six thunders are born!"

The six silver tokens swirled and converged, and the bursting thunder jumped out of it, instantly spanning a distance of several miles, dragging out a silver-white streamer in the air, falling from the sky and falling between the six demon cultivators.

"Boom!"

An angry thunder roared and rolled out, where could these demon cultivators have expected that inexplicably there would be a powerful thunderbolt falling on their bodies, and they were caught off guard and broke their spells one after another, each of them howling miserably with black smoke.

A black cloud exploded from the middle of the six people, and the silver-white thunder clinged to their magic weapons, knocking them into the air, and bombarding them along the relationship between the mana, rippling silver and white, and suddenly shaking.

"Boom!"

Li Qinghong didn't stop, the spear stabbed out, and a purple thunder exploded, spanning several miles, in an instant, the purple light in his eyes was heavy, and the thunder on the soles of his feet glowed with a strong purple light.

"Huh?"

Li Qinghong glanced at it slightly, and noticed that one of them was injured, she was decisive and capable, and the thunderous spear shadow turned into a heavy purple finch shadow, which had already penetrated through the demon cultivator's body, and exploded a piece of purple lightning.

"Ahh

Li Qinghong's attack has been planned for a long time, and it broke through the air, and several demon cultivators were blown up by the [Six Thunder Xuan Punishment Order] and their bodies were shaken, and their mouths spat blood, where could they react?

The man only had time to let out a mournful roar, and the surging thunder and lightning instantly incinerated the man's eyes, gushing out from his eyes, ears and mouth, and the next moment, the purple thunder had exploded from every part of his body from head to toe.

"Boom!"

He was already injured, and his body was also snatched from a few Qi practitioners just now, and he was instantly torn to pieces by the thunder, and a black and heavy bead jumped up, and he didn't want anything, and fled north as fast as he could without looking back.

At this moment, several demon cultivators around him were shocked, and their hearts were shocked and frightened:

"Lei Xiu!"

One of the old demon cultivators was well-informed, and he lost his voice, and there was still silver thunder circling around his body, burning his mana and squeaking, and muttered:

"Punishment from heaven, the most demonic Xuanlei ......"

Li Qinghong was dressed in a blue and white feather coat, the purple thunder was pulsing, the black hair was fluttering, although the apricot eyes were good-looking, but at the moment there was a chill, the spear was turned, and the magic of the other slender hand never stopped.

The six Xuan Punishment Orders quickly and compactly fit in the air, rippling out a silver thunder that made the demon cultivator terrified and overwhelmed, and her beautiful voice echoed in the air.

"Enter the Chen Palace, and get the Xuan punishment."

"Boom!"

The fleeing black bead flew out for two miles, and a silver thunderbolt fell from the sky, hitting the black bead with a bang, and a heart-rending scream rippled in the sky, and the person was probably gone.

Her eyes never stopped in the north for a moment, the purple lightning on the spear turned, and before she could speak, the remaining five demon cultivators had already jumped up on the spot as if they had seen ghosts, and each used the escape light to escape for their lives, and fled to the north.

"Boom!"

These people fled to the north and disappeared into the clouds, and the dull thunder echoed, and Li Qinghong's spear turned, just in time to meet the young man who came out of the formation.

The young man who came out of the formation to answer was dressed in a brown robe, somewhat familiar, and seemed to be a member of the Yangu family, he saw that he had just arrived in front of him, and the demon cultivator had already collapsed and fled, and he was at a loss for a while, so he was stunned:

"Senior ......"

Li Qinghong forcibly killed a demon cultivator in front of these five people with a series of lightning speeds, and the mana in her body actually shook slightly, she paused slightly to adjust the mana, scattered the seal in her hand, and the six Xuan Punishment Orders flew back to her.

"If you can't hold on, ask for help again!"

Li Qinghong replied neatly, and did not chase after the fleeing demon cultivator, but re-drove the thunder light, and continued to rush to the next ferry like chasing the stars and the moon, leaving only everyone in the formation stunned and embarrassed.

"That's... The Li family's Lei Xiu Li Qinghong? ”

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, and several monks came out together, seeing the look of happiness on the other side, and the magic smoke in front of him slowly approached again, but it was much better than before.

……

Western riverbank.

The river was rolling through, and the formation on the soles of the feet was glowing, restraining the magic wind in the air and preventing it from passing through the river bank.

Li Xizhi lifted the rainbow light in his hand, scattered the flying spells, and glanced down, the surging demon cultivators were separated by the large array, most of them were intercepted, but there were still a lot of left and right searches, trying to surround the large array.

Qingchi Sect's formation is not deliberately to block the demon cultivation here, it is originally a mutual response between the Purple Mansions, and the formation focuses on guarding, rather than strict isolation - after all, no matter how you think about it, it is a chess game between the Purple Mansions, and it would be good to play against each other.

But now the situation has changed greatly, the demon cultivators swarmed in, this big array was suddenly not enough, blocking this group of demon cultivators outside the array, most of the demon cultivators coveted the things in the array, many people were bold, and they were not in a hurry to bypass the big array, but there were still many demon cultivators who found another way and flew away from the gap between the big array and the big array.

These people are around some Qi training, Li Xizhi doesn't care, he is one against four, he is trying to leap over the foundation to stop him, and he is still in the mood to care about the situation under his feet.

The [戌時] in his hand was rippling, splitting a magic weapon that flew in, and another figure stopped in front of him, holding a sledgehammer in each hand, which was extremely fierce.

"Now it's not that I'm stopping them, but these demon cultivators are greedy for the treasures and exercises on my body, and they take the initiative to surround me..."

Li Xizhi's thought flashed, and the golden glow that [Golden Fall in the Clouds] turned into jumped a few times in the air, shook off a sleeve of glow, manifested in the air, and jumped out of the encirclement of everyone.

Although he was more and more struggling with one enemy and five enemies, he was not panicked in his heart, the disciples of the great sect were not comparable to these people, and Xiaguang was a Taoist who was good at escaping the law, so he really couldn't beat Li Xizhi and drove away with Dunguang, and his life was safe.

On the contrary, Li Ximing on the side tended to make Mingguan and put the four demon cultivators under the town, and he already showed a difficult look, Li Xizhi had much more experience in fighting than him, and frowned:

"He doesn't know how to escape, this spell is the manifestation of Xianji, once he is injured, it's not a joke... If you can't hold on, something big will happen. ”

His thought flashed, the female cultivator in front of him who practiced Mude had already taken out another magic sword and stabbed it, Li Xizhi also knew how to swordsmanship, the swordsmanship of this female cultivator in front of him was really not very good, two fingers pinched, this magic sword fell into his hand again, one pick and one knock, and he could easily extract the spell in the hand of another demon cultivator.

"You!"

The female cultivator was angry and frightened, hurriedly retreated a few steps, touched the storage bag on her waist, and only the fetal breath level sword was left, and her face was a little unbearable, so she said:

"It's really a demon! I'm good at sneaky spells..."

She was afraid of Li Xizhi again, so she didn't dare to speak loudly, muttered a sentence in her mouth, and was silent after half of the words, Li Xizhi didn't pay attention to it, and took the time to take a look.

The light of this female cultivator turned out to be clear, and it didn't look like a demon cultivator, Li Xizhi looked at the two people on the left and right, even if there were some stains, it was lighter than ordinary Jiangnan monks, only the remaining two were full of blood, and it was not a good thing at a glance.

His heart moved slightly:

"The north and the south call each other demon cultivators, but they are not clear in the end... As long as it is all the Purple Mansion Golden Pill, whether the demon cultivation is not demonic cultivation, whether it is light or heavy, it all depends on one's own cultivation..."

He thought so much in his heart, but the spell in his hand was merciless, and he didn't treat it differently because of the turbidity of the other party's mana, and he was beaten to death.

Li Ximing's forehead was slightly sweaty, and Huang Yuanguan urged with all his strength, releasing a bright streamer, and the scorching light in the pass burned the air to be quiet, imprisoning the magic weapons of the four people and forcibly suppressing them.

He had to defend against the spell again, and finally had a gap to check the surrounding environment, and his heart suddenly cooled half.

"There are more demon cultivators over there than I do... The smoke is still coming in the distance! How can it be easily defended? ”

"Brother Zhi and I are not weak in building the foundation, and there is still a lot of pressure to defend here, what about other places?"

He understands that this river bank will be broken sooner or later, but he suppressed the four of them, and at the same time gave himself here, when the formation was broken, how could he easily get out? Suddenly I became a little anxious.

Li Ximing waited for a while, and suddenly saw bursts of purple thunder light in the east, from far and near, the jade talisman on his waist was also warm, and he was immediately overjoyed, urging the immortal base, and the bright light became more and more brilliant, suppressing a few people to death.

"Boom!"

He counted a few breaths, and sure enough, he saw the purple thunder light breaking through the air, the woman's black hair was scattered, she was holding a gun in one hand, and the six silver-white Xuan Punishment Orders on her body were circling and flickering, and the blue and white feathers were emitting purple light in the air little by little.

It was still raining heavily in the air, and the gray-black raindrops fell beside her and were captured by the power of Yuan Magnetism, turning into small round gray water droplets, quietly rotating around her, looking at her purple hazy good-looking eyes, and the voice was pleasant:

"Yang Zhi is boo, and then six thunders are born!"

The silver-white thunder was reflected in Li Ximing's eyes, flickering and falling from the sky, and in the eyes of the demon cultivators, Li Ximing breathed a sigh of relief:

"Auntie!"