On the way to the Qiang Kingdom, Li Xuzong's thoughts are also slowly transforming, and it has been more than 100 years since he was born, and he has worked hard in every possible way, and finally became like this, which is really unpleasant!

One day, I want this day to be cloudy because of me, I want this earth to listen to me, and I want all things in this world to worship for me!

Qikang City, this is the westernmost gateway of Liangzhou, out of the city to the west is the Qiang Black Mountain Pass.

Although Li Xuzong flew very slowly, more than 10,000 miles was too short for Yuanying Monk, and on this day, the two of them still arrived in Qikang City.

At this time, Li Xuzong's injuries had all recovered, and the Tiger Spirit Knife was also intact, thanks to the time that the air had helped him buy.

In the past ten days, the eight Yuanying monks of Qingtian Gate have been following behind the two of them, if it weren't for the empty here, I am afraid that they would not be able to reach Qikang City at all.

Qi Kangcheng Yan returned to the building, a small table by the window on the third floor, Li Xuzong sat opposite the air, thinking that this was also a send-off wine, although it was tea in the air.

Drinking all the spiritual wine in front of him, looking at the vast sky and earth outside the city, Li Xuzong not only surged with pride!

Great rivers and mountains, how can there be a lack of heroic legends, even if the blood is dry and the bones are broken, you have to fight this one!

"Thank you Senior Brother Kong for sending me off, if there is a coming day, I will talk about it later. That's it for today, I'll go!"

Li Xuzong said goodbye to the air, and in the other party's smile and blessing, he directly turned the light through the window, and in the clear blue sky, a gray light was like a sharp sword cutting through the sky, opening another legend for this world.

The sky immediately turned into a ray of light to follow, and then Qi Kangcheng flashed countless rays of light in a row, obviously wanting to see how Li Xuzong dealt with this level.

Qikang City and Montenegro Pass are separated by less than a thousand miles, and the middle is full of rocky beaches and Gobi, the aura is thin, and there is no one inhabited, only a camel caravan crosses the sheep intestine trail that the two countries walk.

Of course, these are not worth mentioning for the monks, Li Xuzong flew out less than three hundred miles, and saw dozens of flying machines parked in front of him, and hundreds of demon clan and evil sect cultivators who were in the Yuan Infant stage were lined up in front.

With such a strong formation, Li Xuzong knew that he would encounter extremely strong interception this time, but he didn't expect the other party to send so many people.

Seeing Li Xuzong stop, a few more people flew down from a big golden boat in the middle, came to the front of everyone, and confronted Li Xuzong.

At this moment, there were also a hundred and ten monks flying from Qikang City, and they stopped more than ten miles behind Li Xuzong and looked here.

Seeing this scene, Li Xuzong smiled slightly, and said:

"I didn't expect you to value Li so much, so do you want to fight in a group or go alone?"

There was a slight commotion in the opponent's lineup, and then a young monk with long hair and a shawl, and a swarthy face with a fierce look flew out, and said:

"Sikong Fu, the holy son of the Holy Poison Sect, has seen Daoyou, Li Daoyou is really extraordinary, and he dares to be so calm and calm when he is dying.

If you don't let you show your hands and feet, you are unwilling to die, so let me play with you. ”

"Hehe, what a big breath, it's a pity that Li has been through a hundred battles, and he has never been scared, since you dare to come out, let you understand that sometimes you can't mess around!"

Before Li Xuzong finished speaking, Sikong Fu was already angry, and with a loud roar, he waved a pink cloud and came straight towards Li Xuzong.

Li Xuzong knew that this colorful cloud must be a strange poison, but it was a pity that the Blue Ice Dao person was dead, otherwise the Xuan Ming Cold Qi would just restrain the strange poison.

However, there is also the ice and snow world, Li Xuzong waved his hand, and a hurricane came out of thin air, exhaling the wind technique, and sucked the colorful clouds directly into the ice and snow divine beads.

Sikong Fu saw that Li Xuzong's trick of calling the wind, that is, breaking the miasma of the hundred poisonous clouds that he had painstakingly refined, he was furious in his heart, waved his hands continuously, and threw out poisons one by one, and he himself sacrificed a white bone poison whip and swept towards Li Xuzong.

Due to the thin aura here, the monks' fighting methods are different from those in the east, and they are more focused on melee attacks, which is why Li Xuzong chose to flee west.

Seeing Sikong Fu attacking, Li Xuzong sacrificed the Tiger Soul Knife, and with a circle of sword light, the crushing of the acquired spirit treasure directly smashed all the poisons in front of him, completely turning into ashes, leaving no toxicity.

Then the long knife stood up, facing the white bone poison whip, how dare Sikong Fu use his white bone poison whip to confront the acquired spirit treasure, the long whip was collected, and then pointed at Li Xuzong's side.

Li Xuzong was ruthless, and he carried the second layer of the god and demon transformation, and slashed the tiger spirit knife towards Sikong Fu, while he directly grabbed the white bone poison whip with both hands.

Sikong Fu was caught off guard, the long whip was grabbed by Li Xuzong's hands, and he was overjoyed, this white bone long whip was made of the backbone of hundreds of poisons unique to Xizhou, and its toxicity was mixed, and he didn't dare to try it lightly.

And this Li Xuzong actually grabbed it with both hands, it was really bold, and I don't know how he survived until now.

At this moment, a panic emerged, and the Tiger Spirit Knife suddenly came, frightening Sikong Fu and then swept away, and he also took care of the white bone poison whip.

He is not a kind of fool like Li Xuzong, he fights regardless of his life, once he dies, this acquired spirit treasure will not be returned to others.

At this time, the so-called Hun Li Xuzong was transporting the tendon and vein changes, turning the white bone poison whip into a spiritual stream and integrating it into his own tendons, and the Tiger Spirit Knife False Attack was just to cooperate with the treasure hunt.

Of course, there is no big foodie who has a tendon and vein change, and he doesn't have to take risks, but fortunately, Sikong Fu abandoned the treasure and left, and the tendon and vein change were directly refined, and the toxicity was not touched by himself, so he was naturally not affected.

As for the integration into the veins, all kinds of magic weapons can be integrated, and a little toxicity is estimated to be just a condiment, after all, the hundred poisons are also produced by the ancient gods and demons themselves.

The White Bone Poison Whip is worthy of being the treasure of the Holy Son, and it alone can advance the muscles and veins by more than one percent, and the strength of his physical body will be doubled.

Looking at the group of Yuanying monks in front of him, Li Xuzong was full of expectations, if he refined all the treasures of these monks, his muscles and veins could be greatly transformed.

Sikong Fu looked at Li Xuzong, waiting for the other party to be poisoned and died, but unfortunately after a while, Li Xuzong, who had finished refining the white bone poison whip, appeared again with full vitality, making him completely desperate.

Li Xuzong looked at this fortune boy with a smile and said:

"Sikong Daoyou, you're not toxic enough, I think it's better to change one!"

It turned out that Li Xuzong originally wanted to kill on a killing spree, but even if he died, he would also let the demons know that the righteous monks were also bloody.

But after this refining, Li Xuzong found a way to nourish the war with war, and if he could not die, who would like to disappear, so he expected the other party to come up one by one.

Of course, if the other party doesn't care about face and rushes up, he can only look forward to fighting again after a hundred years.

Fortunately, it may be that the power of the sea god bead luck is working, and after Sikong Fu retreated in shame, the demon clan evil sect did not rush up, but a young monk of Qing cultivation came out of the crowd.

An old acquaintance, Jiang Yin, the little blood god son of the East China Sea Blood God Valley!

This is known as the first person of the younger generation of the evil way, and he has been invincible in the world since the Jindan period, overpowering Wei Wutian of the Heavenly Witch Sect in the Northern Regions, and his name is spread in the Tianxing Continent.

However, Li Xuzong knew that others could not do anything about him, and he happened to kill him once in the East China Sea, forcing him to re-cultivate as a clone.

Since he has killed it once, he is still sure to kill it again when he meets again this time, but it is a pity that this blood god son does not have any magic weapon to become famous, and he has a little more to gain than he loses.