Chapter 191: Goodbye Li Ping
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There were a few people left, and then they came to their senses.
The first one, with a shout, fled forward.
The rest of the crowd shouted and fled as fast as they could.
"None of them can leave. ”
A cold snort came.
Several sword flowers emerged and floated forward at a rapid pace.
"Puff puff. ”
The sound of light sounds was heard incessantly.
Many Shennongtang monks had blood holes on their bodies, and blood spurted out like pillars.
Plopped, fell to the ground, convulsed, and died of exhaustion.
The woman in white swept her eyes coldly, then took out a square handkerchief, wiped the blood on the sword, and inserted the sword into the sheath.
As soon as the jade hand stretched out, a white flame emerged.
The flames fell, and puffs of green smoke rose from the corpses on the ground, turning them to ashes.
After dealing with everything, she turned around and looked at Chu Ji who was standing on the edge of the pit.
"Sister Chu, it's time to go. ”
The woman in white said softly.
"Good. Let's go."
Chu Ji sighed lightly.
"What's wrong with my sister today?"
The woman in white was a little puzzled and asked.
"There are some things you don't understand. ”
"Xiaoyu is stupid, can Sister Chu give me some advice?"
The woman in white named Xiaoyu said.
"Let me ask you, how many sects have you destroyed since you started your plan?"
Chu Ji asked.
"There are no big sects, no less than nine small ones. ”
Xiao Yu stretched out her jade hand, pinched her fingers and said.
"Back then, the blood feud was just caused by the participation of those old bones of the three major sects, and over the years, half of these people have been killed by us, and these small factions have been destroyed by us.
If this continues, there will come a day, a day when the remnants of these sects will make a comeback.
If that day, our fox clan is weak, the consequences will not be unimaginable. ”
Chu Ji said.
"Sister Chu's words are not unreasonable, or after this task is completed, we can persuade the ninth princess to stop. ”
Xiao Yu nodded and said.
"It's useless, Pipa and I have already persuaded her, but she can't listen. ”
Chu Ji shook his head and walked forward.
"Where are you going now?"
Xiaoyu followed a few steps and asked.
"Kamijiado headquarters. ”
Chu Ji replied.
"Are we sure?"
"That's enough, I thought I'd receive the pipa transmission, and she'll be coming soon, let's go. ”
"Good. ”
As they spoke, the two of them had gone far away.
Yunzhou Realm, Qingyun Mountains.
Li Fan rode in a flying car, floating high in the air, his eyes flashing with gold, staring down.
At the foot of the mountain, eight young monks armed with long swords formed a sword formation, resisting the attacks of the two strange men.
These monks are all agile, advance and retreat moderately, cooperate tacitly, and look like they have been trained for a long time.
Eight long swords, the cold light flashed, and from time to time there were circles of blue ripples.
Two weirdos, one like a winter melon, short and round.
The other is like chopsticks, tall and thin.
There was a layer of mist on the two of them, revealing a trace of cold aura.
Swing freely in the sword formation, come and go freely.
His body flickered, and a long series of wild laughs came out.
These two people were not in a hurry to attack, but seemed to be consuming the strength of those monks.
Soon after.
The monks were all panting and sweating on their foreheads.
The body is not as fluttering as before, and it is obviously heavy.
The sword array gradually became scattered.
The time is ripe.
The dwarf winter melon let out a long laugh, and the fat palm waved out.
A cold breath emanated, and a sieve-sized blue palm emerged and slapped it towards a monk opposite.
The monk took a step back, the tip of his sword rising suddenly.
A burst of white light flashed, and the other seven people swung their long swords, and the tower was on the tip of the sword.
A huge sword shadow emerged and met the huge palm that slapped at it.
The white and blue rays collided together, making a loud roar.
A strong air flow swept away from the center and blew rapidly in all directions.
With a slap of the blue palm, the huge sword shadow turned into pieces and disappeared.
The palm of the hand instantly increased by a few points, and slapped it forward.
"Ahh ”
The screams came, and the faces of the eight sword-wielding monks turned pale with shock, and at this time, they couldn't hide even if they wanted to.
I heard a thudding thud.
With the slap of the huge palms, all of them turned into meatloaf and fell to the ground.
The blue light of the huge palm flickered for a while, and then it disappeared.
The dwarf winter melon clapped his hands, beckoned the tall and thin sweaters who stood on the side of Leng Li behind, kicked away the corpses that fell to the ground one by one, and came to a translucent light door.
"This should be the entrance. ”
As he spoke, the dwarf winter melon stretched out his chubby palm and slapped it on the light gate.
A white light flashed, and a bounce flicked the fat hand away.
"Interesting. ”
The dwarf winter melon shook his hand, tilted his head, and looked at the light door.
"This door is forbidden, let me come. ”
The tall and thin man stretched out a slender hand and pulled the winter melon aside.
"Okay, here you go. ”
The dwarf winter melon stood aside, watching the tall and thin man's next move.
The tall and thin man clasped his hands together and pinched out a trick.
A blue light suddenly flashed between his hands, and a three-edged ice spike appeared.
The blue light flashed, and the ice spikes pierced straight into the light gate.
The light gate fluctuated like a ripple of water, engulfing the ice spikes.
"The little art of imprisonment, trying to stop my natal magic weapon, is simply delusional. ”
There was a squeaky sound.
A layer of solid ice emerged, and three layers of the outer three layers of the light door froze inside.
With a crisp sound, the ice shattered and fell down into countless fragments.
The light gate dissolves and disappears.
A dense crisp sound came, resounding continuously throughout the Qingyun Mountain Range.
The transparent shield of the Qingyun Mountain Range was shattered, turned into countless fragments, and disappeared.
Qingyun Mountain, which stretches for dozens of miles, seems to be much clearer at once.
The pine branches are green, and the cranes dance in the forest.
The stream flowed down from the top, making a tinkling sound.
At the top of several hills, in addition to the emerald green decoration, there are also stone pavilions located in between.
Ethereal, a dusty taste.
"This Qingyun Mountain Range is a good place for cultivation, but the aura is too rare. ”
High altitude.
Flying on the car.
Li Fan looked at the mountain range and shook his head gently.
After coming to Dongzhou from the Tianlan Grassland, I drove to observe several mountain ranges in the country of Great Xia, and everywhere I went, the aura came and went.
He couldn't help but be disappointed.
What the Holy Maiden of Tianlan said was true, the Dongzhou Continent, due to the scarcity of spiritual energy, was not suitable for monks to cultivate.
This is the reason why for hundreds of years, there have only been a handful of spiritual monks in this area.
The ban was broken, obviously alarming the disciples of the Qingyun Sect.
A tight sound of bells and drums sounded on the top of the mountain, the figures in the mountain swayed, and countless Qingyunmen disciples who were meditating and practicing in the cave mansion all came out and rushed straight towards the entrance.
On the second peak, in a green cave, a monk in green clothes sitting cross-legged opened his eyes and jumped up.
He grabbed an Aoki sword stuck in the wall of the cave in his hand, opened the door of the cave, and stepped out.
Entrance.
Hundreds of Qingyun Sect disciples held long swords, surrounding the tall and thin man and the three outer layers of the dwarf winter melon.
"I said brother, there is someone who is not afraid of death sent to the door. ”
Dwarf Winter Melon chuckled and said.
"Qingyun Mountain is full of rice buckets that can't be built, I'm too lazy to do it. ”
These disciples have cultivated to the highest level, and they only have the realm of the eighth layer of qi refining, and for these two krakens, they have no desire to fight.
"What do you call the two of you, why do you want to destroy my mountain protection ban?"
A clear voice came from afar.
A green light floated quickly.
A fair-faced monk in Tsing Yi appeared.
"See Senior Brother Li Ping?"
The appearance of the monk in Tsing Yi made the disciples instantly emboldened, and they saluted him one after another.
"Brothers, don't be polite. ”
Li Ping waved his hand, his eyes coldly scanning the two opposites.
"Li Ping. ”
High in the air, Li Fan's eyes flashed with gold, and he had already seen the face of the monk in Tsing Yi clearly.
The monk in Tsing Yi is really his brother Li Ping, there is no doubt.
I haven't seen him for decades, and Li Ping's appearance hasn't changed much, so he must have taken drugs like Zhuyan Dan.
And his cultivation has reached the eleventh layer of qi refining, which is close to the state of Great Perfection. (To be continued.) )