At the moment when Li Yuanshen attacked the black-clothed monk, the other monk immediately reacted and slashed at Li Yuanshen with his heavy cloud knife, encircling Wei to save Zhao. After all, Li Yuanshen is a disciple of the family, and unlike ordinary casual cultivation, he has many treasures on his body. Seeing a big sword magic weapon attacking, several low-level talismans immediately appeared in his left hand, and he sacrificed to block the Chongyun Knife, seeing that he couldn't kill one of the black-clothed monks, he had a secret hatred in his heart, but he could only retreat and avoid the edge due to the pressure of the two joining forces.

The monks of both sides fought for a wave and then reached a stalemate. Li Yuanshen didn't dare to delay any longer, the injury in his chest was slowly getting worse, if it was too long and affected his movements, then the situation would be precarious.

The Bagua Mirror Magic Weapon was full of light, and several golden lights flew towards the two black-clothed cultivators at once, and the black-clothed monk was not in a hurry, he calmly used the magic weapon in his hand to defeat the golden light that shot at him, and slowly circled around Li Yuanshen, cutting off Li Yuanshen's last escape path.

Li Yuanshen also knew in his heart that although the Bagua Mirror Magic Weapon was not bad, it was still too reluctant to kill two late-stage Qi refining cultivators at the same time, but he had no other way but to continue to attack in the hope of tearing through the other party's encirclement.

"Bang, smack, click"

The peachwood sword collided back and forth with the purple electric hammer and the heavy cloud knife, because of the sharp advantage of the magic weapon, Li Yuanshen did not fall behind with one enemy and two for the time being, and even occasionally could have the upper hand with the assistance of the Bagua Mirror, but as time passed, more and more blood flowed from the wound on Li Yuanshen's chest, and his face was pale and terrifying.

"Whew"

The peachwood sword was shocked by the two black-clothed monks, and Li Yuanshen could no longer control his injuries at this time, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood. The black-clothed monk also discovered that Li Yuanshen was almost at the limit, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a vicious smile, this is a big deal! When this stubborn monk is killed, his brothers and sisters can make a lot of money! As for the revenge of the forces behind this kid? The sky is far away, let's talk about finding his brothers!

Li Yuanshen also knew that when it came to life and death, if he didn't kill them while he still had the power of his backhand, once the mana was exhausted, it would all be over.

Li Yuanshen was now embarrassed, his originally clean and tidy robe was extremely tattered, there was a serious wound on his chest that was constantly oozing blood, his hair was scattered, and his hands were trembling, but his eyes showed an unprecedented light, and he solemnly took out a delicate sealing jade box from the storage bag.

Tearing open the seal of the jade box, Li Yuanshen took out an ancient talisman from it, on which was painted a black and deep peachwood ancient sword. Chen Feng watched in the dark the moment Li Yuanshen opened the jade box, his eyes involuntarily dilated, this kind of talisman made a deep impression on him!

Li Yuanshen was like crazy, and yelled wildly: "You forced me, let's all die!"

In fact, the moment Li Yuanshen took out the jade box, with the veteran experience of the black-clothed monks, he knew that Li Yuanshen was going to fight to the death, and he was ready to retreat temporarily, and then turn back and kill him when Li Yuanshen's strength was exhausted, so that he could avoid danger as much as possible without much effort.

Chen Feng, who was hiding in the shadows, found that the two loose cultivators did not advance but retreated, and missed the great opportunity to kill Li Yuanshen, so he knew that they had no chance.

Li Yuanshen input all the remaining mana into Fu Li, and a huge coercion centered on Fu Li pressed on the hearts of the black-clothed monks like a boulder, making them tremble, and they couldn't care about it anymore, so they turned around and fled to the wings without looking back.

"Don't you think it's too late to escape now!" Li Yuanshen directly spewed out a mouthful of essence blood and merged into the ancient sword rune.

Above the mountain range, a huge aura vortex slowly rotated and condensed, turning into an extremely powerful peachwood ancient sword, and the terrifying spiritual pressure contained in it made the hidden in the distance also secretly stunned, and the trees within the hundred zhang directly turned into powder.

The moment the ancient sword was condensed, it soared into the sky, circled happily in the air, and went straight to the black-clothed monk who fled in front, feeling the danger behind him, this black-clothed monk actually overcame the fear in his heart, and forcibly made his purple electric hammer counterattack, unwilling to passively defend.

The aura ancient sword and the purple electric hammer collided, and in an instant, the ancient sword slashed the purple electric hammer magic weapon in half, and unabated castration slashed the black-clothed monk who was seriously injured.

Another black-clothed monk saw that his companion was killed by the ancient sword without any resistance, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to stay at all, and ran away with his life, how could Li Yuanshen let go of this monk who had forced him to such a point, and once again spewed out a mouthful of essence blood and integrated it into the ancient sword rune, and harnessed the aura ancient sword to slash the fleeing monk under the sword.

Li Yuanshen let go of the ancient sword talisman that he had been holding tightly in his hand, sat on the ground and gasped heavily, and after stopping the transmission of spiritual energy, the ancient sword of spiritual energy gradually dissipated in the heaven and earth, and the feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe arose spontaneously.

Seeing that he was so embarrassed in the puddle on the ground, Li Yuanshen hated Chen Feng even more for causing all this. If he hadn't wanted to seek revenge on Chen Feng and steal his family's treasures, how could he have ended up where he is today.

Li Yuanshen lay on the dirty ground regardless of his image, imagining the happy situation of Chen Feng prostrate at his feet, and suddenly felt that it was all worth it. Just when he was indulging in fantasies, the warning of life and death was blessed to his heart, Li Yuanshen suddenly opened his eyes, and hurriedly rolled to the side, dodging the cyan long sword that flew suddenly.

"Hey, I can still dodge, but I don't know if I will have such good luck next time?"

Looking at the sword weapon with the trembling hilt beside him, how could Li Yuanshen forget the Qingguang Sword that shone in the mine at the beginning, thinking of his current desperate situation, Li Yuanshen screamed heartbreakingly.

"Chen Feng, it's you!"

After roaring, he remembered that he was now on the verge of crisis, and he wanted to pour all the remaining mana into the ancient sword talisman in his hand to fight for a chance to live.

Seeing that Li Yuanshen still wanted to sacrifice that powerful and terrifying ancient sword, Chen Feng couldn't help but show a mockery on his face, and the blue light sword next to him suddenly turned into a sword shadow, beheading Li Yuanshen, who was defenseless.

Chen Feng looked at Li Yuanshen's corpse with a complicated expression, and finally sighed, they were originally without grudges, but now in order to survive, they can only kill him.

After burning the bodies of Li Yuanshen and the two blackfriars, and then erasing the traces of his appearance, Chen Feng put away their storage bags and quickly left the scene.

In the ancestral hall of the Li family of the Xiuxian family, Li Liuhua, the head of the Li family, is worshipping the ancestors. Suddenly, a Qi Refining Cultivator dressed in red ran in in a panic:

"The head of the family, it's not a good thing!"

Li Tianhua's expression remained unchanged, and he still held the incense in his hand to worship the ancestors and ancestors respectfully, and only after three bows did Li Tianhua say indifferently:

"Tell me, what's going on to make you so flustered. ”

At this time, the Qi Refining Cultivator dared to stammer:

"Home, family master, the big thing is not good, the soul of the second son, the soul lamp is extinguished!"

"What do you say?!!!"

Li Tianhua's originally Gu Jing Wubo's face suddenly became angry, and he grabbed the Qi Refining Cultivator with one hand and asked loudly.

Although this Qi Refining Cultivator was terrified, he was forced by the majesty of the head of the family, so he could only tell Li Liuhua in a trembling voice about the process of his discovery.

"The head of the family, originally I was on duty in the forbidden place of the family, and there was nothing unusual, but just now, the soul lamp of the second son suddenly became extremely dim, and after a while, the soul lamp suddenly went out, so I hurriedly ran to tell the master of the family. ”

Li Tianhua was not an ordinary monk, and when the Qi refining cultivator made a confession, he suppressed his anger, but his face was still gloomy.

"Well, I know about this, you go down first. By the way, you must not tell anyone else about this except me, if you let me find out, you yourself know the consequences!"

The Qi Refining Cultivator shuddered when he heard this, and retreated respectfully.

Li Tianhua stood in the ancestral hall for a long time and did not move.

"If you don't succeed enough and have more than enough to lose, you will die when you die, and you dare to steal the talisman treasure left by the ancestor of the family! This is a big trouble, once this matter is leaked, the position of the head of the family in my vein ...... , no, there is no room for loss!"

After pondering for a moment, Li Tianhua flew out of the ancestral hall with a sound-transmitting magic sword in his hand......

Chen Feng didn't know that the Li family already knew that he was looking for Li Yuanshen to die, and he had now returned to the Guling Sect safely. When he returned to the Ancient Spirit Sect, Chen Feng went directly to the Hall of Merit to secretly exchange the Xuanying Sacrifice Alchemy Technique, and when he thought of the surprised look of the disciple on duty when he saw that Chen Feng had really made two hundred contributions, Chen Feng couldn't help but smile.

After getting the mantra of the sect's secret method Xuanying Sacrifice Alchemy, Chen Feng didn't stay outside for too long, he returned directly to the cave, and then fell to the ground and fell asleep......

For many days, Chen Feng did not cultivate or stay in the cave, playing and enjoying the scenery in the Ancient Spirit Sect like a mortal. After these days of relaxing travel, Chen Feng found that he hadn't even visited all the places in the sect since he came to the Ancient Spirit Sect for a few years, and secretly sighed that his cultivation was too crazy before, and he would have to take a proper rest in the future.

In addition to touring the mountains and rivers, Chen Feng also specially collected some major events that happened within the Ancient Spirit Sect some time ago, and what made Chen Feng smile bitterly was that he had taken over the task of the sect too well in the past few months, and he even won the title of a task maniac, which was unique among the Qi refining disciples. In addition, in the past few years, there have been small-scale beast tides, and every time Chen Feng went to the Hall of Merit, he would see some Foundation Building Stage Elders with several teams of Qi Refining Cultivators coming to suppress them, with a solemn expression on their faces, and it seemed that they had not been effectively curbed.

Chen Feng was not transferred to assist Elder Zhuji, so he didn't pay too much attention, and he went to his friend Zhou Yi and Zhou Kun every day to exchange his cultivation experience, and his life was very comfortable.

Touring the mountains and rivers is not the purpose, after spending half a decade like this, Chen Feng felt that his body and mind were gradually recovering, and he was full of energy, so he returned to the cave mansion, ready to practice the Xuanying Sacrifice Alchemy!

Chen Feng habitually took out the ancient sword talisman in the storage bag and admired it carefully, and was amazed.

Fu Bao, this is the name of the treasure that was taken from Li Yuanshen, Chen Feng consulted a large number of classics to know its origin, this kind of precious treasure that can only be made by the natal magic weapon of the ancestor and above in the realm of the Dan period, the power is extremely great, it is neither a magic weapon nor a special existence of Fu Li, and it has become Chen Feng's biggest dependence, although it cannot see the light.

After putting the ancient sword rune treasure properly into the storage bag, Chen Feng took out a strangely shaped crystal, which was the jade slip that sealed the Xuanying Sacrifice alchemy!