Chapter 150: Demon Dao Monk
"What, he is a spy of the Sand Clan" Senior Brother Leng was shocked when he heard this, he had been with Yang Tianshuo for a few days, and he had always thought that this son was just a young man who was not very experienced and had no scheming, and he didn't even see the slightest flaw
"Hmph, now I know it's too late" A cold voice came from behind him, it was Yang Tianshuo.
He was flying on a dark red sword, which was amazing, obviously better than Li Muran and the father and daughter surnamed Leng
"This son is really hidden" Senior Brother Leng secretly said that it was not good, Li Muran's words just now, he believed most of them at once.
"Let's go separately," Senior Brother Leng said loudly.
Li Muran nodded, then stepped down the Flying Dragon Talisman with a little bit, changed the direction, and flew to another place.
For the time being, there is only Yang Tianshuo chasing the enemy, and if he and the father and daughter surnamed Leng escape separately, he will have a greater chance of escaping. As for which one Yang Tianshuo will chase, Li Muran and Senior Brother Leng can't predict.
Yang Tianshuo saw that the three people in front of him fled in two ways, and was slightly stunned, and then chased after the father and daughter surnamed Leng
"He really intends to get close to my father and daughter" Senior Brother Leng's heart was cold, it was obvious that Yang Tianshuo would not have much interest in himself, he had been lurking by his side for the past few days, and the target must be the cold ice of the innate light
Senior Brother Leng secretly took a mouthful of True Yuan and used his flying skills to fly with all his might, but Leng Bing'er was an early stage monk who had just advanced to the fugue stage, and in terms of flight, he was obviously a step behind.
Senior Brother Leng had to bless his daughter's flying sword with a burst of mana to help her fly faster.
Although there was no strong enemy behind him, Li Muran did not dare to relax, he knew very well that since the Sand Clan dared to make such a move to ambush a large number of monks of the Tianshan Sect, there must be strong reinforcements, and the top priority was to leave this Death Desert as much as possible
He controlled the Wyvern Talisman to fly with all his might, like a faint blue light piercing the night sky, and disappeared at the end of a sand dune in the blink of an eye.
Li Muran flew out of the hundred and ten miles in one go, and the three-star Yuan Qi Talismans worth one hundred spirit stones slapped towards the Flying Dragon Talisman one by one to replenish its vitality. Flying with all your strength like this is an astonishing amount of energy
Suddenly, the seemingly ordinary sand dunes in front of him turned into a huge sand man and stood up from the sand dune, which was a hundred feet in size, like a high mountain peak
The sand giant waved a mountain-like fist and hit Li Muran in mid-air, so suddenly, the latter couldn't avoid it at all, but fortunately, Li Muran reacted very quickly, he was shocked, and directly gave up the flying dragon talisman and jumped down, the flying dragon talisman was shattered by this punch, and Li Muran used his flying technique and stopped in mid-air, which was able to avoid this punch
The sand giant immediately clasped his palms together and slapped it towards Li Muran. Before the giant palm arrived, there were two strong winds coming from the left and right, if he was slapped by these palms, I was afraid that he would be turned into flesh on the spot
Li Muran immediately threw out two sword runes and golden runes, and with a little rune sword in his hand, the two sword runes immediately turned into two golden giant swords, slashing at the two palms of the sand giant
These two sword talismans are treasures treasured by Li Muran, and they dare not take them out and use them because they are the relics of the Cangxia Dao people, and they are the sword talismans made by monks in the late stage of the iQue, and they are very powerful
With two soft sounds, the palm of the sand giant was cut off lightly, and the giant palm immediately collapsed into a piece of yellow sand and fell into the desert.
However, the sand giant plunged his severed arm into the yellow sand beneath him, and when he pulled it out again, the palm of his arm had been restored
At this time, the talisman sword in Li Muran's hand trembled, and one after another spells were struck, manipulating the two golden giant swords to slash wildly, splitting the sand giant in an instant, completely dispersing it on the sand dunes.
However, in the blink of an eye, the sand giant stood up from the yellow sand again, seemingly unaffected
Li Muran's heart was cold, this sand giant can be reborn in the sand, so in this endless yellow sand of the death desert, it may not be easy to kill this sand giant
"Who is manipulating this sand giant?" Li Muran's heart moved, the talisman sword in his hand shook, and the two giant swords cut through the sky and slashed directly into the yellow sand under him
There was a muffled sound under the yellow sand, as if it had hit some kind of defensive magic weapon, and then, seven or eight spiritual lights flew out of the yellow sand and turned into seven or eight figures. With the help of the Dark Pupil Technique, Li Muran could see the figures of these people clearly, they had long arms and short legs, and they were not tall, they were exactly the kind of Sand people he had seen before
These people, all of them have a good aura, and the worst one is comparable to Li Muran, and two of them have a significantly higher aura, which seems to be a mid-stage cultivation of the fugue.
Li Muran shouted loudly: "Aren't you Sha people living in seclusion in the desert and having no quarrel with the world, why do you have to deal with them?"
The language he used was the language of the Sand Tribe, which Li Muran had practiced because of his cultivation of the "Dark Night Technique".
The people of the Sha tribe were stunned when they heard this, and one of the people of the Sand tribe, whose aura was slightly stronger than Li Muran, said, "You know the language of my holy clan?"
"Why talk nonsense with him, catch him first," a man's voice said coldly.
Li Muran followed the voice and looked, but now there was another person here, this person was a middle-aged man with a full face, his body looked like an ordinary person, but his eyes were fierce and vicious, and he looked like the kind of murderer with bloody hands on his hands
Li Muran's heart sank, this person's aura was even stronger, and it turned out to be the late stage of the fugue
"The messenger is reasonable," the leader of the Nasha tribe agreed, and along with several people, he went under the yellow sand again.
And the sand giant, which was originally motionless, began to swing its huge arm fist at this time, striking at Li Muran
Li Muran nimbly dodged two blows, allowing the sand giant's attack to fall into the air. Seeing this, the sand giant suddenly opened his mouth and sucked wildly at the yellow sand beneath him.
Suddenly, a huge sand dune was sucked into its belly, and then it opened its mouth and squirted, and suddenly the wind swept the yellow sand and overwhelmingly hit Li Muran, this scene made Li Muran immediately think of the terrible sandstorm
The yellow sand is all over the sky and the wind is raging, Li Muran has no way to avoid it, so he can only resist hard
Dozens of vajra talismans were sacrificed, turning into a thick golden light shield, blocking Li Muran's body, but after only a moment's effort, he was defeated by the wind and yellow sand.
At this time, Li Muran sacrificed more than 20 Yuan Shield Talismans, and this talisman sealed the spell of the Yuan Qi Shield, because Li Muran was already a cultivator in the Fugue Period, and the Yuan Qi Transformation Shield spell he cast was naturally not trivial, and the defensive power of these Yuan Shield Talismans was several times higher than that of the Vajra Talisman
Brilliant shields of light appeared out of thin air in front of Li Muran, dissolving the power of the wind and yellow sand little by little, and finally blocked the blow of the sandstorm
The sand giant immediately opened his mouth and inhaled again, continuing to absorb the yellow sand beneath him
This is an endless desert, how many yellow sand and how many sand giants can use such attacks, it can be described as endless, and Li Muran's Yuan Shield Talisman is limited after all
Without waiting for the sand giant to spew out a sandstorm again, Li Muran immediately sacrificed the bronze ancient lamp, wildly urging the true yuan in his body to ignite the ancient lamp, and immediately cast a monstrous flame, burning towards the stone giant.
The flame from the bronze ancient lamp was extremely hot, and it melted the yellow sand it came into contact with in an instant, and the body of the sand giant immediately softened, and under the raging sea of fire, it gradually turned into a transparent huge stone
This transparent stone finally lay motionless in the yellow sand, no longer threatening
And Li Muran also consumed a lot of mana, and without the sand giant blocking the way, he immediately took the road and fled
"It's not that easy," a broken cry came from behind him, it was the "messenger" from the late stage of the fugue
Li Muran sensed a gust of wind behind him, and without looking back, he immediately manipulated the sword talisman and turned it into two golden rays of light, slashing behind him, and facing the other party's blow
At the same time, he also turned around and waited
The messenger offered a crimson sword with a dark red flame wrapped in it. For some reason, this dark red flame was not as hot as an ordinary flame, but gave Li Muran an eerie and terrifying feeling.
The "Dangdang" sword talisman slashed on the red knife, making two muffled sounds, and swinging the red knife far away.
However, the golden light transformed by the two sword talismans was contaminated with a little dark red flame at this moment, and the golden light suddenly dimmed a lot
"Oops" Li Muran was taken aback, he obviously felt that the quality of these two sword talismans had dropped a lot at once after coming into contact with the dark red flame
This flame was so weird that Li Muran suddenly remembered the relevant records he had seen in a certain classic
"This is a demonic fire that can corrode the magic weapon, it is a common demonic path exercise, he turned out to be a demonic monk" Li Muran's heart sank, and he said secretly: "The Sand Clan is actually colluding with the demonic monk, and the plot must be very simple."
Obviously, the goal of the Sand Clan and the Demon Dao Cultivators was definitely not just to deal with the dozens of Heavenly Mountain Sect iQue Monks who had broken into the Death Desert
"These two sword talismans are not bad, they were not directly burned under the fading flame of the envoy," the envoy said coldly with the corners of his mouth curled.
After using a move to deter the other party, the envoy shouted to Li Muran: "This blow just now, the envoy did not do his best, you obediently tie your hands and arrest it, otherwise the envoy will not be polite."
At this time, those sand tribesmen also used their own methods, and layers of thick sand walls up to hundreds of zhang high suddenly appeared on the sand dunes, surround Li Muran
There was an attack by a Demon Dao monk in the late stage of the iQue who was far higher than his own, and there were seven or eight Sand Clan people around who were not under him to intercept him, and the current situation was simply difficult to fly
Li Muran's heart was cold, this desert night was undoubtedly a huge crisis on the line of life and death
When ordinary people encounter this kind of predicament, they may have already given up on themselves and given up resistance, but Li Muran has repeatedly experienced life and death, and he is not much afraid at this time
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