"Oh?"

The face on Yu Jiang's face was completely different from when Fang Cai looked at the Li family, his skin was light brown, and he looked like a typical monk in the South China Sea.

"A grudge is a grudge, but there is no reason for an empty glove white wolf."

I don't know what the situation in Anhuai Tianzhong is, you Zifu and Maha are about to come out, and the vain mage has a smile on his face, and his heart is already anxious:

"If you happen to run into those few people coming out, everything in front of you will have to fall back into the high-level cultivation game, then it will be troublesome! It must not be delayed any longer... If this man does not ask too much, then let him go..."

His vain current actions are said to be figuring out the intentions, but it can also be done without authorization, vain has been staying in the mage for more than a hundred years, just one opportunity is missing, once he captures Bian Yan Mountain, not only is the breakthrough in front of him, but also a great merit... When the time comes, it can be said that it will be cheap.

But if he can't take this mountain, or if he comes out of the sky halfway, then he will be set up and roasted, and the release position in the north is already fiercely competitive, no matter what attitude Qingchi Zifu has, it is too late for you to fall into the well with a cold eye, and it will not protect him, a junior who is ambitious and wants to get a piece of the pie.

"Only by standing out and falling into the eyes of Maha has a place of pity... Who doesn't give me a smile when I see it? ”

His strength is actually much higher than that of your fellow disciples, and he has already calculated in his heart:

"Li Xuanfeng stepped on the Huaijiang map, he was not able to be defeated by one person, if he didn't call the crowd to besiege him, who could take his life, Tuoba would have to die several times again if he was reborn!"

"If it is besieged by all cultivators, how many lives will be distributed? That's not interesting! ”

He is ambitious, since he can't go south, and he doesn't fight for Li Xuanfeng's life, capturing Bian Yanshan is as important as his life, and he said:

"Time is in a hurry, if you have any requests, just bring them."

Yu Jiang Zhengse replied:

"I have a way to break Bian Yanshan, I only need a [Shaoshang Xianghuo]."

As soon as the name of this thing came out, the python-robed man sitting on the side raised his eyebrows deeply, and he naturally recognized this thing, walked over quickly, and said in a low voice:

"This Shaoyang thing, Da Zhao got a lot when he broke the beam, the emperor is weak, the Chang Shi should have seen it, please help me..."

He spoke softly, and after all the good words, the python-robed man finally spoke, and his voice was sharp and thin:

"Something is given, it is considered the meaning of a real person, and the future path of the vain Taoist friend must be understood!"

The situation was pressing, and the vain had to be resigned, and took a stone bottle and handed it to Yu Jiang, and several people also understood that if they didn't do it, they would be decisive and ruthless as soon as they did it, so they didn't say a word, and drove away together.

This place is only a few hundred miles away from Bian Yan Mountain, and through the billowing demon smoke to the front of the formation, there are already countless liberation and demon cultivators around the array, and they are fighting hard around the big array.

This large array is a light blue color, and it is impossible to see the scenery inside, but it is extremely solid and reliable, and the cultivators have besieged it for so long and still have a bright and bright light, and there is no wavering color, like a green lotus in the rolling demon abyss, and the dust is not clean.

There was already a circle of monks around the big array, and there was a steady stream of monks who came south to gather, and the three of them all turned their eyes to Yu Jiang, and their vain hearts rose to their throats, and they said in a low voice:

"Next, it's all up to Daoyou's ability."

"Bring the jade talisman!"

Yu Jiang asked, and the monk hurriedly handed over a jade talisman, which was the talisman of the large array in front of him, which was taken from a certain immortal cultivator, but this large array was extremely clever, and only the talismans could be entered if they were in the record, and it did not have a big effect.

Yu Jiang accepted the jade talisman, did not hurry, used his hand as a knife, lightly slashed on his chest, disemboweled, reached into it and groped twice, and took out the talisman one by one.

These talismans were of different shapes, smooth and clear, and he took out three beast tooth long plates from them, twisted one and put it in front of him first.

"Greetings to Wu Sanjiu."

Then he put one on each side and said:

"Please Yuzhen Sixty-Nine."

"Pray and bow to the elbow."

The three tooth plates glowed together, and he took out a white talisman from his sleeve, put it between his palms, and then aimed the tiger's mouth at his lips, let out two breaths, and murmured:

"Sacrificing the whole Dan, and the ancient law, unpredictable... There is a man who gives me a arrow, and loses it first and then returns it, that is, to borrow it, and I will borrow it when he comes and goes......"

His words were vague, mixed with many spells, so that several people could not hear clearly, there was a strange sound of bone cracking on his body, his eyebrows were more slender and sharp, his two eyes turned into light gray, and a power that was not angry and self-righteous emanated from between his eyebrows, sweeping towards several people beside him.

"Li Xuanfeng!"

He could scare the vanity beside him enough at this glance, and hurriedly took a step back, and a long whip appeared in the palm of the man in the python robe, and the vain immediately reacted and said:

"The way of friendship and change! This and this ......"

Yu Jiang's appearance of Li Xuanfeng is not just a face, even the breath is exactly the same, the spiritual sense has been repeatedly investigated, no matter how you look at it, it is Li Xuanfeng himself! If it weren't for the lack of that iconic gangqi on his body, a few people would probably think that Li Xuanfeng was in person!

The vain suddenly stroked his palm, and suddenly realized in his heart, and sighed:

"I said that you are going to see Li Xuanfeng once! It turned out that he approached him in the form of a monk from the South Sea, just to cast a spell at this moment... Daoyou has already made arrangements... But they deceived us so badly! ”

"Dao is friendly and sensitive!"

Yu Jiang nodded, showing a look of approval, but secretly said in his heart:

"If you borrow his image, where to rely on something, just to dispel suspicions..."

He glanced at a few people coldly, and when he saw that the three of them couldn't help but look away, he picked up the jade talisman, rode the wind, and said softly:

"I fell into the formation, and I took advantage of Chi Yanyan's lack of reaction to open the formation door, and everyone raised their spirits! Don't miss the opportunity! ”

He spoke with this face, and there was a sense of majesty in his words, and several people were strange in their hearts, and they pouted their heads in response.

Yu Jiang fell into the formation, and after only three breaths, he saw the large array of green lotus-like brilliance shining, flickering and disappearing, and several openings appeared, and an angry roar sounded from it:

"Who!"

"Kill!"

The sound of the demon release shook the sky in an instant, and countless black clouds poured into it along the portal, laughing vainly, and said in a trembling voice:

"The old man's chance to preach has come!"

……

The green lotus in the north of the river gradually dimmed, but the bright light in the south of the river became more and more dazzling, the sky was shrouded in various colors of light, the sharp spirit of guns and swords was vertical and horizontal, and the lake water poured out of the bottle, surging in the air.

All the mages appeared together, Li Xuanfeng was still as cold and hard as iron, one hand grabbed the mage's crescent shovel, Mingguang climbed up, locked his body, and the other hand went straight in, blasting his head with a bang.

"Whoa!"

The blood of this strong mage turned into a lotus fragrance in the sky, and his headless body was full of cracks, and he didn't even want a magic weapon, so he hurriedly rode the wind and fell down, only glad that Li Xuanfeng was punching instead of arrow.

The fourteen mages who were specially targeted at him in the air finally took the opportunity to step forward, their faces were angry, and they shouted:

"Bold demons, dare to be presumptuous!"

"Boom!"

Many magic weapons fell together, making a violent roaring sound, swords, guns, axes, and sticks struck in one place, flashing the brilliance of Venus, and the sharp energy of metal was intertwined with the colorful light of Shi Xiu, all of which were resisted by a golden bow.

"Ho..."

Li Xuanfeng's figure sank, and finally his breath stagnated, the corners of his mouth were slightly bloody, the bright light under his feet rose, and the miraculous operation of the Huaijiang map had already escaped from the encirclement of more than ten people, and his figure appeared on another pass, and a sharp edge appeared on the fairy bow.

"Boom!"

A sword light jumped up from below, and Si Yuanli picked up the sword yuan, but two mages made a special trip to break out of the crowd, each holding a bottle of sharp qi in their hands, and suppressed him.

These two bottles have a strange shape, not for gushing, but for storage, obviously specifically for his kind of sword cultivation, swallowing the sword qi between breaths, making a sound of metal rubbing.

'[Songbai Quanyuan Sword Technique]! ’

The green sword in Si Yuanli's hand flipped over, dancing a little ethereal sword flower, although the two people in front of him were obviously aimed at sword cultivation, but he was not an ordinary person, he was not afraid at all, and countless ethereal sword lights appeared in his hands, mighty.

He circled the two golden-bodied mages in front of him, his expression was calm, and his swordsmanship became more and more handy, observing the situation on the entire riverbank.

There are a lot of foundation building and north repairs below, Li Qinghong catches thunder and electricity, the most dazzling, Li Ximing holds the Ming Pass, suppresses several people, Li Xizhi's spell is smart, and the group cultivation is teased between the palms, all of which are good, making him secretly frightened:

"Now the Li family has the prestige of the Xiao family in the past, Li Ximing is comparable to Xiao Yuansi, but Li Qinghong is a first-class figure of Yuan Chengdun... Li Xizhi is also in the sect, but his methods and scheming are more ruthless than Xiao Yuansi..."

He has been fighting within the sect since he was a child, and he always thinks about things from the perspective of factional disputes, and now his first reaction is still these, the more he thinks about it, the more surprised he becomes, and secretly says to himself:

"Bu Zi doesn't know if it has fallen, now that my family is doing this, I will definitely offend the Chi family in the future, since this step has been taken, the Li family will definitely use it as help..."

All the cultivators had to deal with the enemy, and he was the only one who had the opportunity to come to help Li Xuanfeng, and he observed more carefully, but most of his attention was still focused on Li Xuanfeng.

"Brother Xuanfeng..."

Behind the man in white armor, the circle of bright light spread out, pushing away the surging spirit bottle water, and the longbow in his hand was pulled to the full moon, and the golden light was extinguished.

At the other end, the light seemed to dye the sky in color, and the twelve Buddha monks sat down in their own seats, their voices neatly buzzing in the air:

"[Wisdom Void Demon Array]!"

As an ethereal and ethereal bell rang, the dark golden lines condensed into a huge array in the air with the colorful brilliance, and the mages fell into their respective positions, and the magic weapons in their hands were even more glorious and terrifying.

The twelve Buddhas are majestic, exuding bursts of fragrance, like the savior of the world, subduing demons and eliminating demons:

"Bold and wicked! This will give you a taste of my Orthodox method of subduing demons! ”

Except for the two who targeted Si Yuanli at the beginning, the twelve cultivators in front of them formed a large array, confronted Li Xuanfeng, and saw the bright golden bow in Li Xuanfeng's hand, all the cultivators shouted in unison:

"Edict!"

So the six mages in the strange position shook their expressions in unison, and each holding a magic weapon, or a bottle or a ring, or a mirror or a tower, released brilliance together.

The golden bottle poured into the lake, out of the mouth of the bottle surging rapidly, gushing in, the brilliance of the golden mirror burned the gold fossils, scorching into his eyes, the tower towered in the void, resisting the bright light of the [Jianghuai Map], and the remaining three gold rings were stacked in the air, ready to accept his arrows.

The lines on Li Xuanfeng's face were bright and majestic, and the bright light on his body blocked the river in front of him, and his eyes were simply closed, and the "Heavenly Gold Sword" climbed on the face, blocking the oncoming mirror light, and his hand was loosened.

"Bell!"

The sound was like a landslide cracking the ground, spreading throughout the riverbank, and a Xuan Ya was tightly trapped in it by three gold rings, making a sharp sound that caused ordinary people's eardrums to burst.

But before the Xuan Arrow was exhausted or the golden ring was shattered and reduced, another loud shout followed, but it was the six mages in the even position who stepped forward with swords, guns, and clubs, and shouted:

"Phew!"

Their explosion spread like a wave in the air, and the magic weapons of the six people swung out in unison, the swords and knives were sharp, the spears and halberds were sharp, and the sticks were swept away, crossing the void, and hitting Li Xuanfeng fiercely.

"Boom!"

These three sounds made the entire riverbank lose their voices, and the thunder in the hands of Li Qinghong, who was excited by the purple thunder, was only a shock, and the demon cultivator in front of him was directly shocked by the thunder and almost fell from the light.

Li Ximing held the Ming Pass to smash people, he didn't need to concentrate on anything, he was still better, but the few monks he suppressed were even more unbearable, but Li Xizhi stumbled, the spell in his hand was interrupted, and he ate a magic light from the demon cultivator in front of him, and vomited blood.

The foundation building monk was still easy to say, but Qi Qi's breath was stagnant, and his ears were congested with blood in both ears, and nearly half of them were deaf in both ears, and a small part fell down, rolling over and over again.

For a while, the two sides of the river bank were in chaos, I don't know how many magic weapons fell in mid-air, you look at me, I look at you, everyone can only harden their heads and pick up the magic weapons again to fight.

"Boom!"

Blood fell like rain, floating in the dark smoke.

On this dark and bloody ground, one by one the little people fell, but a pair of eyes were raised fiercely, full of bloodshots, staring straight into the air.

This person looked gentle and elegant, but the clothes on his body were extremely embarrassed, his head turned white early, showing a decadent old state, he didn't look at the twelve shiny Shi Xiu, nor did he look at Li Xuanfeng, who was like a god descending from heaven, and looked straight at somewhere in the sky.

The bloodshot eyes burst out, as if they were about to jump out of their sockets, ruining his elegance and dignity, and staring motionlessly at the sword-wielding man in the sky.

Even though his ears were spurted with blood by the sound of the commentary, and his eyes seemed to melt with bright brilliance, he still stared at Si Yuanli, and his lips and teeth that had broken half of his teeth trembled, like a cuckoo crying blood:

"It's you... It turned out to be you! ”