Lan Tong'er stood alone in the cave, the sweat on his forehead sliding down and flashing with a crystal light.

Her breathing was a little rapid, her little face was flushed, and her eyes were a little confused and a little distracted.

The tense nerves of the surrounding clansmen also relaxed with Li Shuidao's departure, and they exhaled a long breath, and the stone in their hearts finally landed.

If Li Shuidao really forcibly broke the ban just now, and copied the pole hard, it would be difficult for them to resist even if they joined forces.

Fortunately, he left on his own.

At this time, the stone spirit beast gently licked Lan Tong'er's side face, trying to soothe the uneasiness in her heart.

The cold eyes of the stone spirit beast also revealed a hint of warmth at this moment.

"Now that the stone spirit beast has woken up, let's continue digging." One of the clansmen suggested.

"Without Reiki, we would all starve to death."

The rest of the clansmen nodded one after another, they had forgotten about Li Shuidao's threat.

With that level of existence, it's useless to worry.

……

Outside the cave.

It is the vast snowfield of Yunmang Mountain.

A magnificent sword light pierced the sky, searching for it above the snowfield.

Suddenly.

The sword light suddenly fell on the snowfield.

There is an entrance to a cave, perfectly disguised.

The visitor took a deep breath and swung his sword violently, and the blockade of the cave entrance was instantly broken, revealing a deep hole.

At this moment, a figure slowly walked out from the darkness, it was Li Shuidao.

His eyes were deep, his posture was fluttering, and his body was obviously a third-order momentum.

"Who's coming?" Li Shuidao's tone was cold, obviously not welcoming the other party to enter.

The other party was stunned, obviously not expecting to be stopped. He showed displeasure and said: "I am Zhao Zongchen of the Blue Wolf Sword, chasing the remnants of the Lan family, your five poisonous sects and the three major families have secretly formed an alliance with us, and I hope that Daoist friends will not stop me." ”

Li Shuidao smiled slightly: "It's really a blessing." However, there are no Lan clan people here, so please go back. ”

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the invisible forces between the two began to collide with each other.

Zhao Zongchen was shocked in his heart, he didn't take advantage of it.

If in the past, when he encountered such a strong enemy, Zhao Zongchen would definitely choose to retreat.

But not today!

More than a dozen disciples could not disappear without explanation.

His expression was solemn, his eyes were cold, he looked directly at Li Shuidao, and asked in a deep voice: "There are more than a dozen monks in my sect, and they are also chasing and killing the remnants of the Lan clan, have you seen them?" ”

Li Shuidao shook his head lightly, and his voice was calm: "I haven't seen it." ”

"You think you can fool me?" Zhao Zongchen's voice was like frost in winter, cold and piercing, "I must have been killed by you!" ”

Before the words fell, Zhao Zongchen's body had turned into a phantom of a blue wolf, and he rushed towards Li Shuidao. The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, instantly piercing the surrounding air.

Li Shuidao was not frightened, his body was like a pine, and he smiled faintly: "If you think so, then think so." ”

At the moment when Zhao Zongchen was about to approach Li Shuidao, a faint purple aura suddenly emanated from Li Shuidao's body. This purple qi was like a brilliant glow, enveloping him.

Li Shuidao stretched out his right hand, and a powerful aura was condensed in his palm.

He raised his palm, and an invisible force instantly erupted, colliding with Zhao Zongchen's sword qi.

The two forces collided, intertwined, and dissipated violently in the air, setting off waves of white air.

Zhao Zongchen's figure was as if he had been struck by lightning, and he took a few steps back. And Li Shuidao's figure is still as stable as a mountain.

Zhao Zongchen's heart trembled, Li Shuidao's strength was so unfathomable.

He clenched the long sword in his hand, and the aura around him instantly became fierce. There was a bit of anger in his eyes, a little unwillingness, but more than that, it was respect for the strong.

"Blue Wolf Slashing the Moon!" Zhao Zongchen shouted, and the sword galloped out like a wolf, cutting through the sky, with a fierce killing intent.

The sword leaped and flickered, as if it had spirituality, and it was elusive. It was like a bolt of lightning, piercing the silent night sky and striking Li Shuidao's neck.

Li Shuidao's face changed, and he found that he had no way to intercept this sword at all.

Only a "ding" sound was heard, and Li Shuidao's neck was hit by the sword, but he was not injured. He swayed, a sneer on his face.

Seeing this, Zhao Zongchen's face suddenly turned pale. He secretly screamed in his heart that the strength of this Li Shuidao was beyond his imagination. He no longer hesitated, and immediately retreated, turning into a streamer and disappearing into the vast night.

Li Shuidao did not leave Zhao Zongchen in the end.

"This guy is as cunning as a fox." Li Shuidao said with a sigh.

Temptation, lore, evacuation.

No mud and water in the slightest.

Swift and ruthless, all in one go.

Li Shuidao also considered using the "Purple Sun and Hot Sun", but he had already run away.

If this person can't be killed, then the secret of the "Purple Sun and Burning Sun" will be known to everyone.

The hole cards that are known are no longer hole cards.

It is still necessary to refine the "Desolate Demon Hand" into a powerful magic weapon as soon as possible.

In the middle of the mountain, everyone in the Lan family was panicked.

Outside, there was a thunderous roar, deafening, like the roar of the gods before they came into the world.

"Is this thunder?" A young monk asked in a trembling voice.

"No, it's the sound of fighting among monks." An old man narrowed his eyes and carefully identified the source of the voice, "It's a decisive battle between third-order monks. ”

"Third-Order Monk? Could it be the man just now? Another monk exclaimed.

Just as everyone was panicking, there was movement in the belly of the mountain again. A figure emerged from the darkness, it was Li Shuidao, who had gone and returned.

Li Shuidao's gaze swept over everyone present: "I have already fought with Zhao Zongchen, the blue wolf sword of the Yunmang Sword Sect. From his mouth, he learned that the Five Poison Sect and the Yun Mang Sword Sect had formed a secret alliance. In fact, you are in danger here, and even if you dig up the spiritual veins, you are only making wedding clothes for others. ”

"So what are we going to do?" One asked in a trembling voice.

"Can I just sit back and wait?" The other had a sad face.

Li Shuidao's gaze turned to Lan Tong'er: "Take the stone spirit beast into my virtual realm." You help me get the stone spirit beast, and I help you break through the third order. ”

Lan Tong'er bit her lip: "Then my clansmen ......"

A trace of indifference flashed in Li Shuidao's eyes: "People will die after all." ”

As soon as these words came out, the remaining Lan clan people suddenly became commotion, and their faces were frightened: "What did you say? If you don't save us, do you think you can take away the stone spirit beast? ”

"The stone spirit beast is the property of our Lan family, and this woman is just a disciple."

"In that case, then you don't want to reap the benefits!" A few people from the Lan clan seemed to have lost their minds, and they actually started to do something to the stone spirit beasts, and several magic weapons rushed into the darkness, wanting to kill the stone spirit beasts that were digging holes.

Lan Tong'er hurriedly hissed to stop: "Stop!" ”

Those few Lan Clan people were completely overwhelmed by fear, and they didn't intend to stop at all.

At this critical moment, Li Shuidao's figure suddenly appeared in the passage, directly pinching those magic weapons in his hands. Only a crisp sound was heard, and the magic weapons carefully cultivated by the Lan clan people turned into powder in his hands.

Li Shuidao stared at Lan Tong'er coldly: "Let me ask you again, will you leave?" ”

Lan Tong'er shook her head firmly. "Don't go!"

"The family is a prison, and the family affection is the chain, even if you have talent, you can't break it? Never mind...... Horses of courses. Then you can stay here and be buried! Li Shuidao strode away again.

(End of chapter)