Chapter 137: Sheji Bowl
On the Stargazing Pavilion, Master Li's expression was quite exclaiming: "I didn't expect this dream mystery to be so terrifying, the power of that person's sword combination is equivalent to a blow from a Transformation Realm monk, and he only injured one arm." ”
Just as Master Li spoke, the three Heavenly Machine Dao elders of Xuanyu Xuankong had already landed on the Stargazing Pavilion.
"Li Kurong, I haven't seen you for a long time. Xuan Yu opened his mouth, and seemed to be somewhat familiar with Master Li.
"Xuanyu, I didn't expect that a few years ago, you and I exchanged Taoist experiences and sought breakthroughs, but I didn't expect that today we would meet each other. Li Shibo said.
Xuan Yu's gaze moved away from Master Li's body and fell on the body of the evil self-born, "This son is the son of Wan Jianfeng, he killed my Heavenly Machine Dao disciple, and he deserves to be punished by my Heavenly Machine Dao, as long as you hand him over, I will definitely plead with the Dream Palm Sect." ”
"Senior Brother Xuanyu, what are you talking about with him, if he doesn't pay him, just kill him. Xuan Ming said a little impatiently, right now they have three monks who have a perfect realm, and they are a little disdainful of Li Kurong.
Li Kurong said with a smile: "Right now, Meng Xuanji was cut off by the Wanzhang Sect, with his ambition, he naturally doesn't want to affect his future cultivation because of this matter, presumably he is recovering with all his strength now, and he doesn't have the heart to take care of this place at all, just rely on the three of you, if you want to keep Li, you can't help but look up to yourself too much." ”
Li Kurong shook his big hand, and nine swords flew out of the room, attacking the three of them.
Each of these nine swords formed a sword formation with three swords, attacking the three of Xuanming, Xuanyu and Xuankong respectively.
And the three of Xuanyu Xuankong, each of them seemed to be attacked by three Mahayana monks of the Xiangwen Realm, and the swordsmanship of the three swords combined was extremely wonderful, and the three of them dealt with it separately, which was quite difficult.
While the nine swords trapped the three Heavenly Machine Dao elders, Master Li grabbed the back of the evil self-born and quickly flew away from the Star Gazing Pavilion.
"Fierce old thief, don't run away. Xuan Ming shouted angrily.
After a dozen breaths, the mana of the nine swords was exhausted, and they fell to the ground one after another.
"This Li Zhengrong really has some ability, he can trap the three of us with the power of one person, but he underestimates him. Xuan Ming put away his previous arrogance.
"Although he is a monk with the same level of consummation as us, but the three of us are majoring in divine soul spells, and melee combat is naturally not comparable to sword cultivation, and that powerful Zhengrong is not an ordinary consummation of the Xiangwen realm, his spiritual sense is extremely powerful, and he has these nine carefully refined swords. Xuan Yu seemed to know a lot about Li Kurong and explained.
"Since that Li Zhengrong is so powerful, then how can the three of us be his opponents, even if he is out of the body, he may not be able to keep him. Xuankong said, he was besieged by the three swords just now, and his robe was cut open.
Xuan Yu shook his head: "No, we haven't cultivated into a primordial god yet, even if the soul is out of the body, we may not be able to leave this person." You two don't have to worry, these nine swords are all carefully refined by Li Kurong, he has a total of ten such swords in his hand, and now he gives up nine to drag us, undoubtedly he wants to use these nine swords to drag time, as long as these nine swords are suppressed first, even if Li Kurong is a sword cultivator, he may not be the opponent of the three of us. ”
Xuanyu held the void, and the nine swords on the ground were gathered together, and with a wave of his big sleeve, a black iron bowl instantly appeared in the other hand, and the surface of the iron bowl was a precise pattern.
Seeing this bowl, Xuan Ming's eyes were shocked, and he blurted out: "Sheji Bowl, worthy of Senior Brother Xuanyu, is a treasure as soon as he makes a move, although this Sheji Bowl is not as good as the Heavenly Gourd of the Sect, but it is also a rare treasure handed down by my Heavenly Machine." ”
Just as Xuan Ming spoke, Xuan Yu threw the Sheji bowl in his hand, and the Sheji bowl instantly became larger, buckled on top of the nine swords, and gradually sank into the ground.
After doing all this, Xuan Yu said: "Li Zhengrong took that kid, he can't run far, let's chase after him." ”
At this time, the three of them sacrificed their flying charms one after another and chased in the direction where Li Kurong fled.
In a mountain forest with peaks and peaks, the forest is luxuriant, and the green shade covers the sky.
"The road in the future can only be taken by yourself, you go, I will drag the three people of the Heavenly Machine. ”
"Uncle Li. Evil Zisheng shouted, the other party is three monks who have completed the realm, even if Master Li is a sword cultivator, it is impossible to fight three with one.
"Don't worry, those three people can't kill me, but you, you have to be more careful in the future, if you really kill the disciples of the Heavenly Machine Dao, the other party will not let you go easily." Li Kurong reminded.
"Uncle Li, I really didn't kill the disciples of the Heavenly Machine Dao, it was the Heavenly Machine Dao who framed me. Evil Zisheng stood up and said.
Li Kurong smiled a little reluctantly: "At the moment, you don't have to deceive me, I believe you, but I don't understand, how can that strong man who has completed the dream of the Xuanji Restoration Realm can't get along with your junior." ”
"I don't know. "Evil Zisheng didn't intend to reveal the matter of the Soul Eater Bead.
Li Kurong sighed lightly: "Perhaps, the reason for this matter is not you at all, I have heard the master say before, Meng Xuanji is extremely talented and ambitious, and although your father has the blood of boasting gods, but he is addicted to the love of his children, but he can't compare to Meng Xuanji in terms of mind." Tianji Dao is day by day, boasting that God and the sun have begun to play from the beginning, although in the past few hundred years, the relationship has eased, but for now, in the end, it is Tianji Dao that has the upper hand. ”
"Uncle Li, what is the bloodline of the gods?" asked Evil Zisheng.
Li Kurong replied: "The Praise God bloodline is the bloodline of the ancient gods, with the Praise God bloodline, it is twice the result with half the effort, and the mana of this bloodline is amazing, even if it is a leapfrog challenge, it is not unusual, just like the previous battle between your father and Meng Xuanji, if it wasn't for the fact that your father has the Praise God bloodline, how can he be the opponent of the Consummation Monk of the Restoration Realm with the realm of the Hinayana of the Restoration Realm." ”
Evil Zisheng also remembered the previous battle, but unfortunately, in that nothingness, he couldn't see what happened clearly, only to see that the Boasting Sword finally pierced through the void and disappeared, and Meng Xuanji was cut off an arm.
It is a little unimaginable that a Hinayana monk in the contemplation of the Restoration Realm can cut off one of the arms of the consummation monk of the Meditation Realm.
The higher the realm, the difference between each small level of realm is even more vast, and it is extremely difficult to challenge by leapfrogging.
Li Kurong said again: "Originally, you also had the bloodline of Kuashen. ”
The evil was shocked, knowing that the other party was not talking about himself, but the owner of this body.
"Uncle Li, what's going on?" asked the evil self-generated.
Li Kurong didn't continue, but glanced into the distance with some concern, "Let's go, they're coming soon, remember what I said, and live well." ”
Evil Zisheng burst into tears, nodded and said, "Uncle Li, I'm leaving, you have to be careful." ”
Evil Zisheng didn't continue to hesitate, turned around and quickly left this place, the battle of the Xiangwen Realm monk was not something that he could intervene in as a Cleansing Realm monk, and the only hope at the moment was to live, as Master Li said.
Li Kurong looked at the back of the evil self-spawning and disappeared, and muttered softly: "Jian Feng, you won't blame me for telling him about the Divine Bloodline, although I am not optimistic about this kid, but I always feel that this kid can fulfill your wishes." ”
After Li Kurong finished speaking, he turned around and flew out in another direction.