"Auntie, something doesn't seem right ahead!"

Li Ao quickly knocked on the door of a quiet room in the flying boat.

The door opened, and Li Yixian walked out.

The head of the mantis was slightly raised, and his eyes looked at the towering plain, and the huge stone pillars seemed to be transformed into stone dragons, which were vivid.

The sound of the battle in the sky sounded almost instantly.

Moth's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and Li Yixian was shocked.

"Luo Chen, they seem to be in trouble?"

Li Ao was stunned, "Then should we go to support?" ”

Li Yixian pursed his lips and looked at the Li family monks who were camping nearby.

Taking a deep breath, he looked at Li Ao with burning eyes.

"You stay here, and lead people to patrol the surroundings, and you must not let up."

"I'll go and see what's going on alone."

"Yes!"

Li Yixian no longer hesitated, jumped up, and flew into the air.

In the process of flying at extreme speed, the body gradually tended to be empty under the operation of the spirit technique.

Huaiyin Jue!

One of the three major second-order exercises of the Li family, it cannot be cultivated unless the body of Huaiyin is obtained.

Li Yixian is an existence with a Huaiyin physique.

Relying on this Dharma decision, she was forty-two years old and had a great consummation of Qi refining.

It's just that although the cultivation speed is fast, it is extremely difficult to break through the realm.

It took a long time to build the foundation.

After the foundation is built, the demand for resources is even greater.

Although the physique is good, the spiritual root qualification is not good.

Now, a few years later, it is only the second floor of the foundation.

However, the good thing is that this exercise is extremely mysterious.

Especially in the area of concealment, life-saving, and speed, it can be called a must.

As long as she was in that state of invisibility, few people would be able to see through her disguise.

The reason why Luo Chen was able to peek through her figure at the beginning was also because she was too close, and Luo Chen's perception was too strong.

Just when Li Yixian was about to approach Gaolingyuan.

Suddenly.

She stopped abruptly.

A pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle stared at her from above.

No, it's Hawkeye!

"Sister Xian, stop!"

A soft voice came, and the black clouds in the sky dispersed.

A glamorous young woman in a gorgeous palace skirt stands on the back of a huge flying eagle.

The flying eagle is well-behaved and cute, with green feathers and a touch of snow white on the top of its head, like a fairy spirit animal.

Tsukiji Zhenxiu!

Second-Order Demon Beast!

Li Yixian's face was pale, and he escaped from his state of concealment.

Looking at the glamorous young woman, she said astringently: "Sister Rou, you deliberately brought this inheritance spirit beast Emerald Feather White Eagle, are you trying to deal with me?"

The glamorous young woman is the head of the Yihua Mountain Feather family.

She sighed, "I don't want to either, but you know, the Yu family is about to marry the Huo family." He Huo Hu asked me, how could I refuse. ”

"Besides, I can't talk about dealing with you."

Glancing at the flames of war that broke out in the distance.

She said softly, "As long as you don't participate in this battle, and you will hand over the magic weapon you got at the auction later." I can guarantee Huo Hu that they will not do anything to your family. ”

Li Yixian sneered: "He Huo Hu is so good to give birth to a work, the magic weapon sold at his own auction, he is embarrassed to rob it back?" ”

Yu Rou shook her head, just sighed.

This matter has indeed been done, if the ancestor of the Huo family did not retreat, he would never allow this kind of thing to happen.

But who brought Huo Hu to power now?

Seeing that Yu Rou did not back down.

Li Yixian said stubbornly: "If I don't! ”

For that magic weapon, she used the family wealth accumulated by the Li family for many years.

In order to better protect the family in the future.

Now, he has to give it to others.

Who wants to?

Who willingly!

Yu Rou shook her head, "It's only been a few days since you got that magic weapon of yours, and it's impossible to cultivate it well, and at most you can exert one-twelfth of your power." ”

"Your hidden magic method is hidden under the eagle eye of the jade white eagle, and there is nothing to hide."

"In other words, you're no match for me."

Listening to these words, Li Yixian's heart continued to sink.

Yu Rou was still admonishing.

"What's more, if you don't think about yourself, you have to ...... for the Li family"

"You dare!"

Li Yixian raised his head suddenly, staring at her like a tiger protecting his cubs.

A sharp sword, held in the hand.

Yu Rou didn't speak, just looked at her like this.

Gradually, Li Yixian let go of his hand in a dejected manner, and the sharp sword stopped in front of him.

"Yu Rou, are you sure you can protect my Li family from Huo Hu?"

"If he is treacherous, you can flee alone, and I will not stop him. With your ability, give up your face, the whole Huo family, who can stop you? ”

Bei Yan bit his red lips, and Li Yixian's eyes looked in the direction of Gao Lingyuan.

"But, Luo Chen's side ......"

"I don't know what terms you and Na Luochen have reached." Yu Rou said lightly: "But at least, now you don't want to cross my level and go to help." ”

The night breeze blows.

Li Yixian stood in front of one person and one eagle, only to feel weak.

The life and death of the family are in the hands of others, and the alliance Taoist friends are under siege.

And she couldn't do anything about it.

Are people who have left their hometown really nothing?

Suddenly, she looked back at her.

There was a fire in the sky, rising from the night.

Turning around, she looked at Yu Rou in horror.

"You also attacked the Nangong family?"

……

Fire!

A fire in the sky!

As far as Nangong could see, fire dragons came and went, completely separating the camp of the Nangong family.

"He Fangxiao is small, dare to provoke my Nangong family."

He was furious.

A scroll was spread out in front of him, and the picture scroll was like a sea, a vast ocean.

Spiritual power gushed out, and countless decanic water true essences slanted out, turning into a monstrous river.

Under the washing of the river, the fire dragon dissipated.

Only smoke billowed from it.

"Father!"

"Stand behind me!"

Nangong Jin's face was gloomy, and he didn't look at the mortals of the Nangong family who had suffered heavy casualties, his eyes stared at the front.

One by one, the family monks, dressed in green robes emblazoned with the Judber emblem, walked out of the night.

At present, the spiritual power fluctuations in the foundation building period are spreading vigorously.

"Bai Lun!"

Bai Lun opened his hands and made a welcome gesture.

"Nangong Daoyou, come to my streamer shop, how can you not say hello?"

Nangong took a look at the remaining family monks, but he was not seriously injured.

But those mortals, there is not one in ten.

He said in a cold voice: "Greetings, is this how you fight?" ”

"Tsk, this is just a little bit of the friendship of the landlord."

"Big, it's still to come!"

Bai Lun made a move, and under the night, many scattered cultivators walked out from all directions.

A pair of eyes, like a lone wolf that has been hungry for a long time.

These are all the robberies of the Streamer Workshop!

Nangong Jin's eyes widened.

Nangong Qin behind him gasped, and his eyes showed a look of despair.

Bai Lun smiled fiercely and raised his hand high.

"Kill them, and the spoils will be taken for themselves!"

Countless scattered cultivators, driven by the king, rushed to kill.

The monk of the Bai family followed closely, and the magic weapon shone brightly under the bright moonlight.

Nangong Jin's body trembled slightly, and he didn't look at those people, but turned his head to stare at Nangong Qin.

A spiritual sense transmission fell into Nangong Qin's ears.

Nangong Qin's eyes widened, and his hands were clenched.

"Remember the words of the Father!"

"But ......"

"There's nothing, I have a magic weapon to defend myself, they can't kill me."

The words fell, and without waiting for Nangong Qin to say more, he burst out with a spiritual light and swept out with a sword.

The ice and snow are crystal clear, and they spread in an instant.

To the northeast, a large area of loose cultivation was frozen.

A way to live, suddenly appeared.

Bai Lun raised his eyebrows and immediately stopped him.

"Isn't it too bad to take a shot at a low-level monk?"

Nangong Jin sneered, "You still make a move on mortals, why don't you talk about face?" ”

"Well, let's talk about it again!"

The two of them rose to the sky, their aura exploded, and the Dao attack swept the heavens and the earth.

Nangong Qin's gaze moved away from his father's back with difficulty, looking at the Qi Refining Stage enemies who were rushing in all directions, several times his own, and he only felt extremely desperate in his heart.

Thinking of his father's words, he gritted his teeth and rushed out.

The direction of going is the way of life that Nangong Jin opened before.

At this time, it has not yet been enclosed.

As he left, several figures followed him.

In the sky, Bai Lun, who was pressed and beaten, looked at this scene and couldn't help sneering.

"At such a critical moment, let your son run away first, leaving ordinary people to die. This is not a qualified head of the family! ”

Nangong Jin's figure suddenly stopped.

"Qualified or not, ask yourself first!"

When the words fell, he directly gave up attacking Bai Lun.

The body is like electricity, and it goes straight to the low-level monks of the Bai family.

Everywhere they passed, stunned heads flew into the sky.

Looking at this scene, Bai Lun's eyes were about to split, and a breath of anger rushed to the top of his head, making him red.

"Build a foundation in vain!"

Immediately control the flying sword, hit with all his strength, and cut off the head.

As the foundation builder, Nangong Jin attacked the low-level monks, almost completely exposing the empty door.

Full of flaws!

In the face of this sword, there is almost no way to avoid it.

However, he didn't even think about avoiding it.

Ze Guo's figure stretched out and resisted the sword head-on.

Sonor!

The sword plunges into the ocean and sets off monstrous waves.

A must-kill sword.

Blocked!

However, Tsukiki struck with all his might, and in the absence of full defense, how could it be so easy to block.

Even if there was a magic weapon for defense, Nangong Jin's back was also hit hard.

Like a rag bag, it flew upside down.

"Poof!"

Blood was sprayed, and the face was pale

Even though he was so embarrassed, there was still a crazy smile on his face.

flew upside down all the way, the spirit trick in his hand was pinched frequently, and the flying sword was harvested all the way.

When he stopped, more than a dozen heads fell to the ground.

"I know what you're up to."

"Don't you just want to hold me back, let the scattered cultivators destroy the low-level monks of my Nangong family, and then wait for the foundation of the besieging Danchenzi to come with you and besiege me!"

"I know it all!"

"Anyway, my clansmen can't survive, so it's better to die and break the net!"

"My Nangong family is not having a good time, and your Bai family will also be buried today!"

Looking at the heads of the Bai family monks scattered all over the place, Bai Lun's body trembled.

For a long time, whether it was a battle between sects, or a battle between the cultivator clans, or the scattered cultivation gangs.

They all maintain a tacit understanding with each other.

That is king to king, general to general, soldier to soldier.

If you don't come out of the Jindan period, we won't come out of the Jindan period.

If you go out to build the foundation and cultivate it, then we will fight with the foundation building and true cultivation.

As for the battle between Qi Refining Stage cultivators, high-level cultivators would not easily intervene unless the overall situation had been decided.

This tacit understanding is not pedantic, nor is it rigid.

But everyone knows that the lethality of high-level monks is almost completely unstoppable for low-level monks!

It's like mowing the grass.

Kill a blockbuster!

In this case, you have to keep this default rule.

Otherwise, the high-ranking monks on both sides didn't care about anything, and each rushed to kill the other's low-level monks.

After that big battle, it is estimated that there will only be two strongest leaders left on both sides.

Isn't that a lonely person?

What's the point of fighting?

What should a person do with the post-war harvest?

In the future, how can we talk about development?

But tonight!

Nangong Jin broke this unspoken rule.

He didn't want to build the demeanor of a true cultivator, and regardless of the huge threat from the enemies on the side, he relied on a defensive magic weapon and began to wantonly slaughter low-level monks.

Moreover, he didn't care about the scattered cultivation of the streamers who besieged the Nangong family.

He was staring at the Bai family monk and killing!

The key is that he is completely unable to stop it.

People have a magic weapon for defense, and they can't kill him in a short time, and they will be injured multiple times.

When he killed him, he was afraid that there would be not much left of the Bai family monks.

At that time, even if the Bai family completely destroys the Nangong family, what is the point?

"No wonder you want your son to run first, you want to leave a root for your Nangong family while the fish is dead!"

Bai Lun laughed miserably, and his trembling body gradually stopped.

Nangong Jin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his face was fierce.

"You forced me!"

At this moment, he was less calculating and less hesitant.

Yes, it's just a big deal that the fish die and the net is broken, and the jade is burned!

"Now, how are you going to go?"

Bai Lun looked at the heads of the Bai family monks on the ground who were staring at each other with stunned and dazed eyes.

In just this short moment, more than thirty people died under Nangong Jin's sword.

Those are all the elites of his Bai family!

Close your eyes and take a deep breath.

"That's it!"

"Stop!"

As soon as he spoke, the people of the Bai family, who were originally besieging the monks of the Nangong family, suddenly stopped.

However, those streamers robbed and repaired, but they were red-eyed and didn't listen at all.

One by one, they are even grabbing the loot, and they are going to fight among themselves.

"I said, stop!!"

Bai Lun opened his eyes, and the flying sword burst out like a streamer.

Sou!

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

Everywhere he passed, all the low-level scattered cultivators were pierced through his chest.

Even when he was exhausted, he still pierced the bodies of three people in a row.

Duh!

The tip of the sword was inserted into the ground, and the three corpses were stuck in the sword like sugar gourds.

At this moment, the Streamer Fang was completely sobered up.

They looked at Bai Lun in horror.

"Kashiwa senior......"

"Get out!"

Bai Lun roared lowly, and this group of scattered cultivators who took advantage of the fire to rob scattered like birds and beasts.

Seeing this, Nangong flew back to the previous camp of Nangong's family.

It's just that after the endgame is closed, there are only more than ten members of the Nangong family who are still alive.

There are no mortals!

There are no early and mid-stage Qi refining cultivators.

It's all in the late stage of Qi refining.

With several times their own size, the group of Qi Refining Stage clansmen of the Nangong family faced two or three enemies.

Moreover, they are all extremely experienced in fighting.

How can you resist it?

His eyes were red and his body trembled.

Nangong gritted his teeth, he stared at Bai Lun, his eyes seemed to be digging out his heart.

"Won't you fight?"

Bai Lun gasped, staring at him with the same hatred.

"Pick up the corpses of their clansmen, and this battle is over."

It's like a farce.

Anticlimactic, a big war, this is the end.

However.

Before Bai Lun left, he said hatefully: "Nangong Jin, you can't run." Huo Hu has his eyes on your defensive magic weapon, and his Huo family is not as reasonable as my Bai Lun. ”

Huo family!

Nangong Jin's heart trembled.

mouth, but he does not show weakness.

"Huo Hu is coming, I'll wait. Bai Lun, today's hatred, my Nangong family has written it down. ”

"Hmph, see you next time, if you need to remove Nangong!"

After exchanging harsh words, neither side wanted to look at the other side again.

Nangong suppressed the grief and indignation in his heart, held his waist with one hand, and said with his body on his back.

"Hurry up and pack up the relics, let's go right away."

"But the patriarch, what about the corpses of the clansmen?"

"A fire!"

In less than half a cup of tea, the remnants of the clan collected as many relics and some loot as possible.

Then get on the flyboat.

Nangong Jin stood on the flying boat and looked at the mountain of corpses piled high below, those were all clansmen with the same bloodline as him!

Pursed his bleeding lips and shot out a wisp of foundation-building real fire.

The raging flames suddenly illuminated this moonlit land.

The rich smell of burnt smoke wafted away with the Nangong family monks with tears in their eyes.

Glancing hatefully at the location of the streamer in the distance, Nangong closed his eyes.

"Let's go!"

(End of chapter)