Chapter 343: Gathering

Li Shuidao's feet stepped on the withered yellow grass and ran into the distance......

He had no purpose, and he didn't know how to get out of here, just to avoid the monsters behind him.

Crab turtleback stone monster!

The speed of this group of monsters is very slow, and they can't catch up with Li Shuidao at all.

He measured the world with his legs......

This realm of the void that has never been seen before.

Suddenly.

Li Shuidao broke into a new world.

He stopped.

In front of me is the vast snowfield, as far as the eye can see, as if you have come to the high mountain of Yunmang Mountain in a trance.

Li Shuidao took a step back, and his feet stepped on the withered yellow grass again.

One step is the grassland, the other is the snow, and there is not even the slightest transition in between.

It's a false world......

Li Shuidao stepped back into the snow with a solemn face.

Snowflakes fluttered in the air and fell on Li Shuidao's body, melting like dust, full of unreal feelings.

The snow was filled with a layer of dusky mist that blurred vision......

Li Shuidao walked cautiously, leaving deep footprints with each step, and he could feel the cold beneath the snow.

The yellow grassland, the dusk snow, the sky without the sun and the moon......

Li Shuidao slowly explored in the snowfield, and soon walked to the depths of the snowfield.

When Li Shuidao passed through a thick snowfield, a huge pincer stretched out from the snow and slammed into Li Shuidao's foot.

He lifted his foot slightly, nimbly dodging the fatal blow.

Bang!

The snow explodes, and three giant crab monsters emerge from the ground.

They are massive, their backs covered with hard stones, and their eyes gleam with a fierce light.

Li Shuidao was not interested in fighting with this kind of monster at all, and easily escaped the siege of the monster with one move.

He moved freely in the snow, jumping and disappearing into the snow in an instant......

……

Once people can't see the sun and the moon, they don't have the concept of time.

Especially Li Shuidao's cultivation is successful, and his body does not know that he is tired.

He walked through the grasslands, through the snow, to the hills, and in the process of exploring the hills, he was besieged by a large number of crabs and turtlebacks.

Li Shuidao came to the depths of the canyon, there was no road ahead, and behind him was a cliff with a thousand arm strength.

He can fly, but not highly.

After all, now there is only the cultivation of the psychic realm, and the little mana on the body should be placed in a more precious place.

Behind Li Shuidao, those ubiquitous crab turtleback stone monsters rushed over in droves.

Their appearance was terrifying, and their huge pincers waved like scissors, making a clicking sound......

Escaping is not the way to go!

If Li Shuidao didn't spare the pitiful mana in his body, he could fly out of this canyon.

But so what?

He had no way out of this realm, he could only be trapped here!

The only way to do this is to improve your strength.

Just like those prisoners who were trapped in the confinement prison at the beginning, they couldn't leave that abyssal cave anyway, only if they had enough strength to fight out and kill the third-order monks guarding the prison, there was no second way!

In this case, you must first break the poison on your body.

Fighting a single strong man is a battle of life and death, and it can defuse the poison, as well as with a group of crabs and turtlebacks.

Rise from the ashes!

You can't live without pushing yourself to the brink of extinction.

"Kill!" Li Shuidao roared angrily and launched a counterattack towards the dense monsters behind him.

Either they were beaten to death by this group of monsters, or they opened the closed valves and meridians by themselves, and the cultivation of the Rong Ling Realm was restored and flew out of this valley.

People always have to push themselves!

Li Shuidao's body was like lightning, like a shock, like a flying swallow, and he raised his hand to punch, and this punch smashed into the monster's face, smashing it directly into a pit like a bird's beak.

His fists slammed into the monsters' bodies like a storm, each attack delivering a massive impact. He alternated punches and kicks to maximize his speed advantage.

And these monsters are like cold stones, fiercely hammering, just to let them drop stones, they will not bleed, they will not feel pain, they will not wail, they will only use pliers to clamp Li Shuidao's body.

Every punch Li Shuidao throws is full of explosive power. His elbow slammed into the monsters' bodies with a dull thud. His knee slammed into the monsters' abdomen, knocking them straight to the ground.

He even used his head as a weapon to blast the monsters. Every head impact brought a huge impact, and his body was like an invincible god of war in battle, fearless and omnipotent.

The crabs and turtleback monsters fell one by one, but Li Shuidao's body was also full of ice chips.

"Ice Toad Hard Qigong" is about to break through!

It was precisely by relying on this defensive technique that Li Shuidao resisted all attacks with his invulnerable body.

Splashes of ice chips and gravel.

Bang!

A ring of ice burst open, pushing the monsters away.

This is the ice ring formed by the explosion of the Ice Toad's armor, and it is the talisman of Li Shuidao's life.

Ice Ring Break!

He will use his flesh and blood to confront the stone monsters directly.

Li Shuidao wants to push himself to the limit, and this is also a step that must be taken!

The monsters that had been temporarily shaken apart by the explosion of the ice ring swarmed up again.

Li Shuidao's eyes were red, and he pounced on these cold monsters with his fists of flesh and blood.

Only a life-and-death battle that forgets everything can break through the boundaries and let the tumbling qi and blood break through the poison.

And the price may be death - death.

At the moment when the two sides were fighting, there was a sound of breaking the sky in the sky.

Two full moon scimitars fell from the sky and rushed straight towards those turtles and crab monsters.

Everywhere the blade went, the monster's body was split one after another, the gravel flew sideways, and the chopped stone hit Li Shuidao's body, all of which made him feel a pain that pierced his heart.

"This ......" Li Shuidao looked at his body that was cut by rubble, and his expression turned desperate.

He had already driven himself to death, and the blue spots on his body had not faded in the slightest.

Poison is hard to solve......

And so it was!

If the poison can't be resolved, why should he leave this void realm?

In the end, it's a dead word!

Just when Li Shuidao was stunned, a shadow fell from the sky.

It was a friar, dressed in a light silk robe, with a veil that hung low to cover half of her face. Her figure is graceful and graceful, slightly different from the women of the Central Plains, and she is more light and vigorous.

"Come with me!" The friar's voice was cold, but with an irresistible firmness.

She threw out a piece of silk and satin, and shot it towards Li Shuidao like a spiritual snake. Li Shuidao grabbed the end of the silk and was pulled up by the nun and flew up.

The friar's figure moved rapidly in mid-air, like a fluttering butterfly. She carried Li Shuidao through the valley, over the peaks, and soon flew away from the hilly environment to a lake.

There is a small island on the lake.

There was a platform on the island, and on top of it were several monks, who seemed to be discussing something......

When the friar landed, she put away the silk silk.

She looked down at Li Shuidao, "It's safe here, you can rest first." ”

Li Shuidao nodded gratefully.

The nun walked up to one of the old men in white and clenched her fists and said, "Senior Fang...... I have rescued another monk, and although this person only has the cultivation of the psychic realm, he is extremely brave, and may be able to help us. ”

The old man in white was none other than Fang Shitian, a third-order monk of the Yunmang Sword Sect.

Li Shuidao was to avoid this old man, so he hid in the "cave" regardless of the danger, and he really never expected that this old man would come in by himself.

Cheng Daoyou...... Senior Fang asked you to save the master of the Sara family, how can you be a minor cultivator in the psychic realm, this person's cultivation will not play any role at all. One of the monks in Tsing Yi, who was holding a curve, shook his head and said.

"That's right, we do still lack a monk to break through the virtual realm here, but a small cultivation in the psychic realm has no effect on the overall situation." The other monk, dressed in orange and yellow, said with the same disdain.

"Although this person is a psychic realm cultivator, his strength is not bad, and he fights hundreds of alien beasts alone, and he will not fall behind!" The friar explained.

"Humph!" The monk snorted disdainfully.

The yellow-clothed monk also laughed: "If you are really so brave, how can you be so embarrassed. ”

At this time, Li Shuidao was indeed a little embarrassed, his body was full of blood marks, and the clothes on his upper body were also torn, leaving only a pair of pants and a Gu pocket, and his skin was full of sharp stones, and there were blood marks on it.

Li Shuidao stood up and faced the old man in white, he had no possibility of living at all, it was better to die with dignity.

Water Moon Flowing Beads!

Li Shuidao used the Dao method to make the scars on his body heal quickly, these were just skin injuries, not a big deal.

When the injuries healed, all that remained of his body were a few visible patches.

The old man in white looked at Li Shuidao and said with a pleasant face: "Li Xiaoyou, we meet again." ”

"Introduce to the three little friends, this little friend is named Li Shuidao, who has good strength, comes from the Five Poisons Sect of Montenegro, and there are two masters of the Heavenly List in this sect who have fallen into his hands." Fang Shitian introduced.

Hearing this, the three monks looked at Li Shuidao's eyes, and they all showed a look of astonishment.

"Cuiyumen, Cheng Qianying, has seen Li Daoyou." The woman wearing a veil and possessing two full moon scimitars saluted Li Shuidao.

"Thank you Cheng Daoyou for saving your life." Li Shuidao responded with a fist.

"Li Daoyou's words are serious."

"Qinglan Sect Yue Qingfeng, I have just offended a lot of exports, and I hope that Li Daoyou Haihan." The man wearing a green coat with a felt hat on his head and a feather in his head also clenched his fists and said.

"I really don't know Tarzan! Wind Soul Sect Luo Yiyun has seen Li Daoyou. Naturally, it was the burly man in the yellow robe who spoke.

"Good! The old man Yun Mang Sword Sect, known as the Medicine Saint Sword Fang Shitian...... "Fang Shitian also introduced himself.

(End of chapter)