The best way to deal with flying swords is to fight them with imperial weapons.

However, in terms of distance and opportunity, Li Si could no longer afford to have time to sacrifice the flying sword, but it was impossible for him to sit still.

As soon as his mind turned, a mixed yuan shield immediately appeared in front of him, and before it could be broken, another side was placed behind him. The two-sided hybrid shield resisted a flying sword attack, and according to his several experiments, he was very sure, but for the sake of safety, Li Si's left hand still fell in front of the jade pendant on his waist, in case of emergency. In his right hand, he held the iron sword behind his back in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed diagonally behind him.

The sharp white light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, it crashed into the first mixed element shield.

After a crisp sound, the Mixed Yuan Shield shattered into several pieces like porcelain, scattered and disappeared into the forest. However, after this resistance, the speed of the white mang immediately decreased by more than half, and the light was also weakened by half a point, but the momentum remained unchanged, and in an instant, it collided with the second hybrid shield again.

This time, the sound was much lower than before. The Mixed Yuan Shield trembled and returned to its original state. The white mang was bounced away by the Mixed Yuan Shield, not only was the speed completely lost, but the light was a little weaker again.

Yan Qishan didn't care, as long as he controlled the flying sword and struck a blow, he would definitely be able to break this light shield, he sneered and said, "Let's see how many times you can summon." ”

After all, the flying sword attacks the light shield with a click, and the aura consumption caused by the shattering of the light shield is much higher than the loss of the flying sword. Although the light shield in front of him seems to be a little strange, and the defense is much weaker than the ordinary light shield, it can summon two sides at the same time, and then he thinks about it, although it can reduce the loss of aura, but the gap between the two layers of cultivation, how can this aura be changed.

Just as he was about to gather momentum, the light shield disappeared on its own.

In addition to the depletion of the aura released by the monk, the aura released by the monk himself can also be determined to survive or destroy, and most monks practice the shield in this way, but even if the shield is destroyed by the caster himself, the consumed aura will not return to the monk's spiritual sea.

It doesn't matter when you practice, isn't this looking for death in battle? unless, unless you think the light shield in front of you is in the way.

Yan Qishan is gaining momentum, and Li Si is also gathering momentum, but his momentum has already begun when the second mixed yuan shield is deployed. Moreover, the flying sword is a flying sword after all, especially the flying sword controlled by a low-level monk, how can it be compared to his own arm in terms of control ability.

The moment the light shield disappeared, Li Si's momentum struck the hovering flying sword.

If it was an ordinary iron sword, this blow would definitely be smashed by impact, but Li Si had a layer of aura on the sword, in fact, his intention was to change an iron rod, and the effect might be better.

When he was practicing the imperial weapon in the mountains, he accidentally discovered that Fan Tie was wrapped in spiritual energy, and he could be undamaged with a single blow from a flying sword.

In fact, there was a loss, but it was not mortal iron, but the aura distributed on it, but the total amount of those aura was still under a mixed element shield, and the part closer to the arm even flowed directly back into the body.

This was not a major discovery in the immortal cultivation world, but there was no monk like Li Si who tied Fan Tie to his body. It was an extremely humiliating thing for a monk to use mortal iron, but Li Si obviously didn't have this concept.

"Bell,"

The flying sword hanging in the air was thrown away far away under the heavy blow of Fan Tie.

This sword, Li Si had carefully selected the angle in advance, not only to ensure that the strength of his body could be exerted as much as possible when swinging the sword, but also to try to keep the flying sword away from Yan Qishan as much as possible when the flying sword was knocked away.

Yan Qishan's face was full of doubts at first, what is the use of knocking his flying sword into the air, no matter how much the iron wraps the spiritual energy, it is impossible to cut off the flying sword made of spiritual materials, and when the flying sword escapes, when the attack is started again, the speed will increase to the maximum, and the speed will surge the attack power of the flying sword.

In an instant, he hurriedly picked up the spell, and the flying sword was almost out of his control. At the same time, I was secretly shocked in my heart, this fat sheep was afraid that it was going to run away. In his opinion, it would be strange if Li Si didn't run away with such a good opportunity, otherwise when he controlled the flying sword and flew back, Li Si would definitely die, and he would have known that he would not have stood in such a high place and pretended to be forced, if he was on the ground, he was confident that he could knock down Li Si empty-handed.

Seeing Yan Qishan's busy appearance on the high branches, Li Si smiled contemptuously on his face, but he didn't take the opportunity to flee as Yan Qishan expected, and with a force under his feet, he used the magic technique with the phantom escape that he had just learned, and the whole person suddenly rushed towards Yan Qishan like an arrow shot by a strong bow.

Yan Qishan looked puzzled again, what does this fat sheep want to do? But he is on a branch three feet high from the ground, and ordinary monks need to jump hard to reach it, but when he jumps up and is condescending, isn't that to send him to death?

He couldn't remember any spiritual arts that had that effect.

"I'm tired of it. Yan Qishan, who couldn't figure it out, no longer wasted his brains, while controlling the flying sword to fly back, he took out a round shield from the storage bag and threw it in front of him, and the round shield immediately emitted a faint spiritual light, slowly rotating in the air, and steadily protected Yan Qishan.

Manipulating two spiritual weapons at the same time is close to Yan Qishan's limit, and dealing with a fat sheep with a third-level qi refining layer requires his own full strength, Yan Qishan feels ashamed to think about it. He made up his mind that he would slowly torture the fat sheep to death.

Li Si also saw that Yan Qishan was waiting for him, and he still didn't care in his heart, in his opinion, unless Yan Qishan was willing to leave the high branch, the outcome would be decided.

However, even if Yan Qishan left Gao Zhi at this time, he was not afraid of the other party. Most of Yan Qishan's aura is above the flying sword, and according to his experience in a month, the farther this flying sword is from the emperor, the aura consumed to control the flying sword will increase exponentially, and if he can fly once, he naturally has the confidence to fly a second time.

In the speed, Li Si jumped lightly, flew diagonally towards Yan Qi Mountain, and when he reached the highest place, when he began to fall, he stepped on the void, and after two steps, he arrived in front of Yan Qi Mountain, and was half a zhang higher than Yan Qi Mountain.

This change is to see Yan Qishan stunned, isn't it that under the foundation building, he can't fly with qi? The round shield instantly moved upwards and blocked the way of the sword.

The nearby branches and leaves shook with the huge impact force, and the aura emanating from the sword caused a thin ripple in midair. The ripples rippled on the two of them, and they didn't feel the difference, but they diluted the aura on the round shield a lot.

Before the ripples dissipated, Li Si let his body fall for a few minutes, and turned around and slashed towards the side of Yan Qi Mountain with a sword. The round shield moved down again, but the speed was a little slower, although it blocked the blade, it shocked Yan Qishan into a cold sweat.

What shocked him even more was that Li Si, who was supposed to fall, moved sideways in the air, reached his right side, and stabbed out with a sword.

"Bell. ”

This thorn was even more powerful than the previous two swords, and it actually exhausted all the faint spiritual light remaining on the round shield, and it could not keep it suspended in the air, and fell from mid-air.

When Li Si saw the round shield falling, he was even more victorious in his heart, and the long sword in his hand turned around and stabbed again.

If this sword is pierced, Yan Qishan must have a big hole in his body, and there is no room for maneuver on the high branches, so he can only use his own aura to release a light shield to protect his body.

What did he think, but Li Si didn't fight hard with the light shield, and volleyed sideways again, and another sword stabbed out.

The light shield made of aura is not as flexible as the spirit weapon at all, it is not impossible to move, but it is too slow, Yan Qishan felt the sharp edge of the sword, and had to release another light shield out.

And Li Si's sword still didn't fight with it, his body flickered, and when he arrived behind Yan Qishan, he took out another sword.

"Park. ”

This time, there was no light shield in front of the sword blade, and it pierced into Yan Qishan's body without any hindrance. Li Si was slightly surprised, but his hand did not stagnate at all, drew his sword, and made up for another stab.

This thorn is heading towards Yan Qishan's heart.

Yan Qishan's eyes were a little dull and looked at the sword coming towards his heart, he could have released another light shield to protect Ichigo, but what was the use of this, that damn fat sheep would definitely change places, and if he did it again, he would die the same.

He was just a little unwilling, and even more incomprehensible, and the residual thoughts drove him to look at Li Si's feet.

In fact, it was not Li Si's feet, but his surroundings, which had been surrounded by four or five horizontal light shields, and Li Si had been jumping around on the light shield before.

"Park. ”

The sound of the sword blade entering his body sounded again, Yan Qishan felt the vitality in his body plummet, his consciousness suddenly blurred, his body shook, one head was planted from the high branch, and a flying sword also shook and fell a few zhang away.

Li Si put the sword into the scabbard behind his back, scattered the light shields around him, and jumped down. glanced at Yan Qishan's corpse, leaned over and groped for him.

"Haha, it's fun, it's fun. ”

Before Li Si could untie the storage bag on the corpse, a loud voice suddenly sounded in mid-air.

Startled, he drew his long sword and looked into the sky vigilantly.

With the sound of the wind, a flower blossomed in front of his eyes, and an old man with gray hair and beard and a bun on the top of his head appeared in front of him, and the old face was almost close to his tender face.

Li Si's long sword was in his hand, but he didn't dare to move for half a minute, this speed was too fast, he believed that if he dared to make the slightest move, he would definitely follow in the footsteps of Yan Qi Mountain, and the old man had a terrifying aura pressing him, even if he wanted to, he couldn't move.

Fortunately, the white-haired old man didn't seem to have any malice, just pressed his face, his two eyes rolled around, not knowing what he was looking at, in fact, how could he see anything so close.

After looking at it for a while, the white-haired old man circled around Li Si again, his lips moved slightly, and there was a faint sound, but he couldn't hear half a word clearly, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

After turning around, Li Si felt that his hand was loosened, and the long sword somehow reached the white-haired old man's hand.

The white-haired old man who took the long sword didn't see any strength, and he was in mid-air, and a light shield appeared at his feet, no, it should be said that it was more appropriate to say that it was an ice shield, even after such a distance, Li Si still felt a chill above.

The white-haired old man was on top of the ice shield, learning from Li Si's previous appearance, jumping up and down, and shouting as he jumped, "It's fun, it's fun, why didn't I think the spirit shield could play like this before?" haha......." When I go back, I must show off in front of the senior brother in charge, so that he will die of jealousy. Ha ha....... ”

Li Si was a little speechless when he heard this, what kind of virtuous and respected old man is this, he is clearly an old naughty boy, looking at the appearance of his sword, how can he be mighty, jumping around, getting rid of a monkey, an old monkey.