"Liu Ke, I don't plan to go to this accura for a while. If you want to find a place to cultivate, if you don't cultivate until the Dan period, you are afraid that you will be in danger of being killed at any time. ”

Liu Ke opened his eyes and nodded silently.

A coercion suddenly appeared, and the powerful Existence Zài should be fifty miles away, because Li Wumang's divine sense could not detect it at all.

Li Wumang and Liu Ke quickly got out of the cave, if they came to the opposite side, with such cultivation, they would have no life at all if they were blocked in the cave.

After a while, three immortal cultivators from the sword appeared above Hu Island, and the person who exerted a powerful coercion cultivated locked on Li Wumang with his divine sense in the air, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move.

Looking up at the three people in mid-air, the other two were actually Lu Si and Xie Qi. You don't have to think about it to know that after Lu Si and Xie Qi left, they met this person to cultivate. After learning the news of Li Wumang, this person asked Lu Si and Xie Qi to lead the way and came to Hu Island to find Li Wumang.

With the cultivation of Li Wumang, I don't know what kind of realm this person's cultivation is. Privately speculated, it should be above the Dan period, at least in the early stage of the Yuan Infant. imagined that Lu Si was also forced to be helpless, and his mood at this time was probably not better than that of Li Wumang.

"Li Wumang, my Tuoyun Sect's predecessor Wu Zhenren is here. If you don't hand over Feng Lian's legacy, when will you wait?" Lu sank like water on all sides, and shouted loudly in mid-air.

Saying Wu Zhenren's words was to remind Li Wumang that this person surnamed Wu was cultivating in his infancy.

"Hurry up and hand over the phoenix's relics, don't make mistakes. Xie Qi also shouted loudly. Xie Qi was also embarrassed, and when he met Wu Zhenren, he stepped forward to reply, and what happened to Li Wumang in Hudao was what Xie Qi said.

After all, he and Lu Si are both reckless, and the two have a good friendship. Knowing that Li Wumang had a personal relationship with Lu Si, he shouldn't have said it. It's just that this Wu Zhenren's cultivation is too much higher than himself, and he is an elder in the same sect. Wu Zhenren asked Li Wumang by name, and had no choice but to tell the truth.

The reason why Xie Qi urged Li Wumang to hand over Feng Lian's relics was also to take treasures for Wu Zhenren, so as not to harm Li Wumang's life. It's easy to talk to Lu Sijian like this.

Li Wumang, who is the person, as soon as he listens to the words of the two, he knows a general idea. Without thinking about it, Feng Lian's relict wrapped a hundred-year-old tribulation body, suspended five feet in front of him, and slowly rotated.

Wu Zhenren's chin was raised, Li Wumang and Liu Ke stepped on the sword and rose in the air, and Feng Lian was left in the middle of the two, thirty zhang away from each side.

"I've seen a lot of arrogant people cultivating, and with the cultivation of the two of you in the later stage of building the foundation, it's the first time I've seen this seat arrogant and rude. Wu Zhenren glanced at Feng Lianyi and said expressionlessly.

"With the cultivation of a real person, if you want to take away my treasures, you still need three people to come together? Li Wumang's teeth are sharp, and the implication is that he does not believe that Wu Zhenren has the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period.

"You have a relationship with this Lu Si and Xie Qi, and you want to keep the two of them out of the matter?" As soon as Wu Zhenren heard this, he knew Li Wumang's intentions.

"Wu Zhenren wants to kill people and seize treasures, but must have a witness?" Li Wumang said in a cynical tone.

"I think you have a powerful trick, and you are afraid that you will harm the two of you? "There is a big level between Wu Zhenren and Li Wumang, how can he put this ant-like existence in his eyes.

"Fifty miles away. Wu Zhenren shook his head slightly.

Lu Si and Xie Qi didn't dare to speak, and Edgeworth retreated fifty miles back.

Li Wumang is not a reckless person, pinning his hopes on a century-old catastrophe, if he wants to hurt Wu Zhenren, it is tantamount to a fool's dream. It's just that I can only rely on this, and I have to give it a try when I take risks. Then there is a chance of victory? I am afraid that Lu Si will be injured in a hundred years, so I will provoke him with words.

"There are only eight inscriptions on your phoenix relics, one of which is bright yellow should have been refined by you, and where does the other one fall?" Wu Zhenren saw Lu Si and Xie Qi walking away, and carefully looked at the phoenix relics spinning in mid-air.

"There's another one missing. Li Wumang replied dryly. That solid character is in the mud pill palace of Li Wumang, blessing the soul. Confronting a master like Wu Zhenren, he may be able to stay awake for a short time when the other party suddenly exerts coercion to attack the soul.

Wu Zhenren snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied with Li Wumang's answer.

"Wu Zhenren, you just received Feng Lian's legacy, do you still care how many urns there are on it?" Li Wumang's face showed a sneering expression.

"Look for death. Wu Zhenren's face sank.

Li Wumang and Liu Ke's cultivation improved rapidly, and the bloody aura spread. Since Wu Zhenren said cruel words, it is inevitable to do something.

Because he was suspicious of the legend of Feng Lian's widow, he didn't dare to take it lightly, so he planned to take down the two of them first, and then torture the whereabouts of the ninth urn.

The coercion that Li Wumang felt before was just the momentum of Wu Zhenren when he used his skills, and he did not directly attack the opponent. Now that Wu Zhenren saw that the cultivation of the two of them was improving rapidly, he also expected that the various legends of Li Wumang and Liu Ke were not new in the Fengli Continent.

Wu Zhenren wanted to take down Li Wumang, and the coercion was suddenly exerted, directly pressing sixty zhang away.

If it is a higher level, such a distance will not have a great effect. It's just that there is a difference of three levels between the two, and in terms of the Dan period and the Yuan infant stage, this big level is even more disparity, and it is easy to subdue the opponent from sixty zhang away.

The distance consumed some coercive power, and with the blessing of the bright yellow solid character inscription, Li Wumang could barely support under the heavy pressure. Although Liu Ke has gained a lot from cultivating "Into the Fool", his soul is much stronger than that of the same cultivator. After all, it was far from Wu Zhenren's realm, and he stumbled and fell from the flying sword. Fortunately, the consciousness was not completely lost, and he was not injured when he landed.

Li Wumang was worried about Liu Ke's safety, his heart fluttered, and he shook his sword again.

"Sure enough, there are some Taoists who can stand on the sword without falling. Wu Zhenren sneered. Seeing this scene, he was somewhat scrupled at first. The level is an iron law, even if you have stunts and treasures, you can't break through this suppression!

Wu Zhenren's coercion did not relax, and Li Wumang, who was desperately exhausted with spiritual power, felt powerless. Besides, thinking about Liu Ke, he had to make a desperate bet.

As soon as his mind moved, Feng Lian Yi appeared in front of Wu Zhenren, but it was just the moment of the calcium carbide spark, but Wu Zhenren made the only correct move, and his sleeves used ten percent of his strength to knock Feng Lian Yi out. With a muffled sound, the hundred-year tribulation exploded in Baizhang, and the powerful impact made Wu Zhenren jump forward on the sword, and his breath suddenly stagnated. The refined Zhenzi inscription on Feng Lian's legacy took advantage of the gap and printed it on Wu Zhenren's forehead.

I don't know how many times I have cultivated for hundreds of years and how many times I have fought hard, Wu Zhenren's experience in facing the enemy is so rich, and he only protected his body with spiritual power at the moment when he was impacted by the power of the explosive pill. Although Li Wumang was exploded, Wu Zhenren withdrew the coercion in order to protect himself. In the end, the difference in levels is too great, and the bright yellow Zhengwen can't enter Wu Zhenren's body protection spiritual power, and is blocked five zhang in front of his forehead.

A missed hit was also expected, and Li Wumang fell sharply downward. came to Liu Ke's side. Wu Zhenren accepted the coercion, Liu Ke was able to stand up, and when he saw Li Wumang falling, he quickly grabbed Li Wumang's right hand. The left hand was raised, and a drop of blood from his fingertips bounced into the sky.

Wu Zhenren's sleeves were unfurled, and the bright yellow urn at the five zhang was scattered. Seeing Liu Ke's strange movements with his fingers, he didn't understand what the reason was. Regardless of this, a sword shot out of his hand and stabbed at Li Wumang, who fell to the ground.

Wu Zhenren also lost the reserve just now, and used the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage to directly attack the two weak people in the foundation building period. There's no one else here, and I'm not afraid to make jokes. Second, Feng Lian disappeared without a trace, thinking that he was taken back by Li Wumang, so how could he be willing to lose such a treasure?

Li Wumang's right hand was dragged by Liu Ke to death, and the sword in his left hand was pushed up, and the seven-colored brilliance overflowed, if this sword was a sword of Wu Zhenren. Wu Zhenren's sword must have been broken in two.

How could Wu Zhenren's cultivation be too high, and the moment when he couldn't afford it was here, Li Wumang hit the air with a sword, and the sword pierced Li Wumang's shoulder.

Although it was an angry shot, Wu Zhenren still wanted to torture the ninth Zongwen, so he didn't plan to kill Li Wumang with one move. Otherwise, this sword would not be as simple as piercing the shoulder.

With a move of his hand, Wu Zhenren withdrew his sword, and the blood on Li Wumang's shoulder gushed like a spring. Liu Ke popped out the blood beads, and with his free hand, he lit the acupoint of Li Wumang's wound, and twisted a jade pillar pill and applied it to it.

Wu Zhenren made a blow and was about to speak. There was a rumbling in the sky, and a black mansion suddenly appeared on the island and landed beside Liu Ke.

"Wusheng Mansion!" Seeing the handwriting on the lintel of the mansion, Wu Zhenren didn't dare to imagine his eyes.

In the Fengli Continent, perhaps only immortal cultivators above the Yuan Infant Stage vaguely knew about some things about the Wusheng Mansion. At that time, Zhang Yi and the other four didn't know what the chance was, so they got a jade slip, and they took Liu Ke to find this mansion by mistake.

For the Wusheng Mansion, the statement is very contradictory. Immortal cultivators who knew didn't dare to fight the idea of this mansion, in other words, they didn't know where to find this mansion. There is no consensus about the misfortune and misfortune of the Wusheng Mansion, and Wu Zhenren himself does not understand.

Just as Wu Zhenren was stunned, Liu Ke pulled up Li Wumang and jumped up, rushing towards the wide open black jade door. Seeing this, Wu Zhenren didn't hesitate anymore, and the seven flying swords shot at the same time.

These seven flying swords were similar to the sword formation of the Tianlan Sword, and Wu Zhenren wanted to kill the two of them in front of the Wusheng Mansion in one fell swoop. Not only will Feng Lian's legacy be taken back for himself, but this lifeless mansion will also be in the bag.

Wu Zhenren's shot in the infancy of Yuan was very different from Yin Du. It is also a magic weapon refined by an immortal cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, and Wu Zhenren actually has a tearing aura when he casts it, and the momentum is terrifying.

With the cultivation of Li Wumang and Liu Ke, there was absolutely no reason to escape, and at a place that was only one foot away from the threshold of the Black Jade Gate of Wusheng Mansion, seven flying swords pierced into the bodies of Li Wumang and Liu Ke at the same time.