Li Zhenghao's divine magic body was shattered by Liang Xingyang's flying sword, although it was not completely destroyed, but this time it also collapsed countless beliefs, shattered a lot of willpower, and lost at least one-third!

The flying sword continued to fly to behead him, and Li Zhenghao let out a long roar: "Everyone kill the enemy with me!" "Shake the long-handled bone hammer in your hand.

The long-handled white bone hammer is the weapon of the white bone general, and the hammer head is made of many skeletons gathered together, like An Zhongyu, a white bone general who has cultivated a true magic body, and the hammer head skeleton starts from twenty-one and reaches forty-nine highest.

The little general who has only cultivated into the illusion magic body, has a minimum of seven hammerhead skeletons, a maximum of twenty, and a white bone mage below seven.

Li Zhenghao's hammer had twelve skeletons on it, and when he shook the hammer, the skeletons on the hammer head flew down, rose to the size of a wheel, and whined and howled and pounced on Liang Xingyang. As the saying goes, the courage of the army will be the courage of the army, and the other white bone mages also fixed their minds when they saw this, stabilized their positions, shook their staffs, and the skeletons at the end of the staff flew down one after another, attacking Liang Xingyang.

There were nearly a hundred of these skeletons, and they were surrounded by the center from all directions, and each skeleton spewed black smoke and blue fire, and the fireworks were connected into a circle, which quickly tightened, and wanted to drown Liang Xingyang in it.

Liang Xingyang pinched the sword with his right hand, the sword light shone like electricity, front and back, left and right, jumping in all directions, the blade of the sword slashed through the skeleton, making a "squeak" sound, the bones shattered, and the broken bone residue was burned by the blue fire, turning into brilliant green fireworks, splashing everywhere.

He pointed to the bonfire with his left hand, and the flames in the fire were like several large barrels of oil, burning violently, and a fire dragon spawned out of it, fangs and claws. The flame dragon was as thick as a wheel, more than a dozen zhang long, and it snaked into the air, and only one broke away from the fire, followed by another, and then the third and fourth followed.

"Xuanqiong True Scripture" has the Nine Dragons Heavenly Dafa, which can only be used by real people in the Jindan period, Liang Xingyang has the kung fu of refining himself, the unity of Shen Qi, and the mana far exceeds that of other practitioners in the same realm, although the use of this immortal method is also very reluctant, but it can still be used with the help of external forces.

Nine fiery dragons hovered over the people's heads, illuminating the camp as bright as day, and all the black smoke and blue fire were forcibly dispersed.

The white bone mages bit the tip of their tongues one after another, spitting out essence and blood, and forcibly urging the skeletons, and in only two or three minutes, they almost spewed out the bitter gall, but it still didn't work, and the skeletons were completely shattered one after another, turning into bone slag and scattering dust.

Liang Xingyang's right hand sword trick was behind his back, and his left hand trick pointed forward: "The demon is killed!" ”

Nine fire dragons flew in the direction of his magic trick, Li Zhenghao was so frightened that his soul flew away, and he hurriedly shook the handle of the hammer, first took back the twelve skeletons, and then fell backwards, fell to the ground from the black smoke, fell directly into the ground, and disappeared!

It turned out that he had practiced a method of earth escape, and when he encountered the soil, he entered it, and he fled away from other places in an instant.

The fire dragon flew by, smashed his big chair and white bone banner into a big torch and flew out, disintegrating and scattering in the air, but no one was seen.

Liang Xingyang's experience with the enemy was limited after all, and he didn't see where Li Zhenghao was for a while, and thought that he had used some stealth spell to wait for an opportunity to sneak attack and fight back, so he summoned Jiulong back, flying around his body, and added the Pure Yang Immortal Sword, he first killed more than a dozen of the white bone mages who besieged him, and the rest were all hugged and scurried, chased by his dragon and sword, and killed five more.

The leaders and backbones were either killed or fled, and the remaining white bone rebels were scattered, all fleeing into the night with no clues.

The flames were extinguished, and the camp returned to darkness, with only a few embers in the campfire.

The people had run out, and only Xia Cunxu was left, and he came to Liang Xingyang's side: "You are an immortal?" You are a sword fairy! His tone was full of excitement, "I...... I ......"

Liang Xingyang could hear that his stammering was not because of excitement but because of concern: "What do you want to say?" ”

"I want to worship you as a teacher and practice immortal law with you." Xia Cunxu said very sincerely, he suddenly felt that it was disrespectful to bow his head and talk to Liang Xingyang like this, so he knelt down on his left leg and lowered his gaze, "But according to the laws of Great Xia, the vassal kings of all places are not allowed to cultivate immortals." ”

"What will happen if you cultivate immortals?"

"Get rid of the title, take back the fief, and even ...... Even, culling genealogies. ”

"That's nothing." Liang Xingyang said, "I see that your roots are still good, and your vitality is also sufficient, have you practiced martial arts in the past?" ”

"Practiced! When I was a child, an immortal came to our house to talk to my father, I wanted to worship him as a teacher, but my father warned the royal family that they could not cultivate immortals, so they could only retreat to practice martial arts, and my father invited the best martial arts masters from all over the country to teach me martial arts. My martial arts practice is okay, and the masters praise me, but it is useless in front of these white bone mages, I was only fainted by them using the skull on the staff to spray poisonous smoke in front of me, and now the dantian is still empty, and the true qi is not working. ”

Liang Xingyang said: "I want to accept an apprentice, but I have a threshold for this kind of exercise, and most people can't cross it, if you want, you can try." As for what you said that the royal family can't cultivate immortals, it's actually nothing, your family's fief has been occupied by the white bone thieves, and your family is gone, only you are left, do you still care about the throne? If you still want to be your little prince, I can send you to Yuping City and hand it over to Bai Langqi, if you don't care anymore, you can try. ”

"I want to try!" Xia Cunxu said that the first half of his words was not confident enough, but the second half was very firm.

Liang Xingyang first asked him to stretch out his hand to check his pulse, found that there were many meridians in his body, and said "It's okay", took out a pill from his purse and gave it to him, he lived in Yuxiao Mountain for more than a year, refined a lot of medicine, and there were many elixir pills in the "Xuanqiong True Scripture", but unfortunately now he is not good enough, the mana is insufficient, and there is no suitable furnace Ding to practice, only refining some lower grades, but it is more than enough to drive away the ghost smoke and evil poison in Xia Cunxu's body.

After Xia Cunxu finished taking the pill, he felt that the true qi that he had practiced for many years since he was a child had returned, and his hands and feet were full of strength when he walked.

Liang Xingyang asked him to sit down, taught him to calm down, and told him the "Qingjing Sutra".

Now it's not really to collect disciples and pass on the gong, just to see how his mentality is, whether he can easily collect his heart, it doesn't take too long.

Xia Cunxu, as the prince of Yuping, has received a good education since he was a child, martial arts is a hobby, serious homework is a classic of the sages, and he has piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to cultivate sentiment, and practice excellent self-cultivation.

The classics of the sages also re-cultivate the mind, teach people to "nourish qi", and emphasize the desire to stop the right heart: stop and then be fixed, then be quiet, be quiet and then be peaceful, be safe and then be able to worry, and then be able to get. The heart can be cultivated only after the body, the body can be cultivated after the family, the family can be governed after the family, and the country can be peaceful after the country is governed!

This kung fu of cultivating the mind, Xia Cunxu was taught by his father Yuping Wang when he was a child, and his heart was different from that of ordinary children.

Liang Xingyang secretly praised: "Very good, watching him talk and do things, you can know that his mind is clear and transparent, and he can calm down, he is a good seedling suitable for my Dao cultivation!" If you can, you can accept him as a great disciple, but you still have to test him......"