Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Bloody Night (I)
"Poof!" There was a soft sound, and the vitality in a two-star Yuan Qi talisman was all pulled out, and it was submerged into a giant sword the size of a zhang, and the light from the giant sword was slightly brighter.
Every once in a while, Li Muran would take out a two-star Yuan Qi Talisman to replenish the vitality of the giant sword transformed by the Sword Talisman, keeping the Sword Talisman always full of vitality. The Two-Star Yuan Qi Talisman was one of the most used talismans by him, so he was extremely proficient in using it, and it could be completed almost with a little stretch of his fingers.
At the same time, he was also holding a mid-rank spirit stone in his other hand, and he was slowly absorbing the essence vitality in it to replenish his mana.
"Hmph, see how long you can support it!" Fang Jianqiu said with a sneer, he looked very disdainful on the surface, but he was also secretly surprised in his heart.
Since the confrontation for an hour, Li Muran has used sixty or seventy two-star vitality talismans, and the middle-grade spirit stones that replenish the vitality have also been replaced three times. The two-star Yuan Qi Talisman costs ten spirit stones, and the sales are excellent, in other words, in this confrontation, Li Muran has already spent nearly a thousand spirit stones.
And the monks who surrounded him, the cost was very low, they didn't need to sacrifice magic weapons to attack, some cautious disciples would hold the defensive magic weapons in their hands, some just provoked a body protection shield, and even a few disciples were very confident in their own strain, and they didn't even sacrifice the defensive light shield, just to save mana and maintain the best condition for the next big battle that might explode at any time.
The two sides of the confrontation, one side has to constantly consume vitality talismans and spirit stones, and the other side has almost zero consumption, it seems that the situation is very obvious, the more it drags on, the more unfavorable it seems to be for Li Muran!
However, after an hour had passed, the sun had set, and although it was not too dark, there was already a half moon secretly hanging in the sky, and the brightest stars began to twinkle.
Cangxia Daoist knew that his injuries were extremely serious and he could not recover, he reluctantly sat up, looked at the western sky, and watched the sunset gradually set, the light disappeared and darkened little by little, he was probably thinking, can he and the disciples around him see the dawn of tomorrow?
Time passed bit by bit, Li Muran used more than 20 two-star vitality talismans, and at this time, the sky was darker, and the night set off the moonlight brighter, like a layer of silver light.
Li Muran suddenly leaned down, but this simple action broke the calm of the confrontation, which made many disciples startled, and they sacrificed their body protection shields for a while.
"Uncle Shi, I'm offended!" Li Muran said softly to Cangxia Daoren, and then reached out to take off his storage bag.
"Why are you so troubled!" Cangxia Daoren sighed lightly.
Cangxia Daoist knew very well that it was this storage bag that once belonged to the head of a faction that caused so many monks to besiege and fight, and now Li Muran took it away, obviously to attract all the attacks to himself, so as to ensure the safety of his uncle. Unfortunately, he was too seriously injured, and just after waking up, he fell into a coma again.
"Bang Bang!" Li Muran took out a stack of vajra talismans, casually stuck them on Cangxia Daoren, and patted them a few times.
A layer of condensed golden light flashed on his body, and it would take a lot of effort to break through this golden light mask. And Cangxia Daoist is already nothing, and he has no personal enmity with these disciples, presumably these disciples will not deliberately deal with Cangxia Daoist who is no longer a threat, but will target Li Muran, who has a storage bag for Cangxia Daoist.
"Hey, what do you want to do!" Li Muran's move of taking away the storage bag immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"It's nothing!" Li Muran smiled slightly, his smile was very bright: "I just want to give you this storage bag!"
As he spoke, Li Muran really threw it hard, and threw the storage bag of the Cangxia Daoist far away to one of the disciples.
Fang Jianqiu was stunned at first when he saw this scene, but then he scolded secretly, Li Muran's move is really vicious!
Everyone's attention was almost focused on the storage bag that was flying out in a wonderful arc for almost a moment, but Li Muran had already cast the Moon Eclipse Technique, and his body flashed out like a ghost, rushing in the same direction as the storage bag.
Li Muran's degree was so fast that he was in a hurry before the storage bag fell, and the disciple was about to catch the storage bag, but he saw a black shadow flashing in front of him, and Li Muran had already rushed to him a few feet away!
"Whoosh!" Li Muran didn't have any spell casting action at all, but as soon as he raised his wrist, three sharp arrows shot out immediately, this disciple could be regarded as a quick reaction, and the round bowl magic weapon in his hand blocked an arrow shot at the chest in the center, but the throat and lower abdomen were each hit by an arrow, and he died of anger in an instant! His body protection shield could not block this kind of sharp arrow at all!
"Let's do it!" After Li Muran killed one person, he happened to catch the storage bag he had just thrown out, but at this time, the surrounding disciples had already reacted, and suddenly seven or eight sword lights and sword shadows slashed towards him!
The other disciples dozens of zhang away also rushed to here, intending to besiege and kill Li Muran!
"Here you go!" Li Muran shouted, and the storage bag in his hand was thrown out again, throwing it at the monks who were killing him in the distance.
Immediately, he sacrificed a law-breaking shield, which was able to block the golden blade sword light in front of him, which was very thrilling!
Dozens of feet away, a young monk received the storage bag thrown by Li Muran, and was hesitating whether to throw it away, when he suddenly felt a chill on his waist, and there was already a sharp golden light slashing him, cutting him in two!
At this time, the battle was divided into two groups at once, one group of monks was besieging Li Muran, while the other group was arguing over the storage bag!
The storage bag of Cangxia Dao fell to the ground, but no one dared to come forward to pick it up, but they were not willing to let it be obtained by others, so they gathered around the storage bag, each eyeing each other.
And Li Muran took this opportunity to take advantage of the strong flexibility brought by the Night Moon Eclipse Technique, and shuttled among a group of disciples at close range, looking for an opportunity to attack!
"Poof!" Li Muran saw that there was no magic weapon behind a disciple, so he rushed to his side in a flash, and with a flick of his wrist, two flying knives shot out, killing this disciple immediately.
Ordinary disciples fight methods, are more than ten zhang apart to cast magic weapons, spells, talismans and other means, these disciples have never seen someone like a demon beast close entanglement, and it is faster than ordinary demon beasts, more flexible dodge, as for the spiritual intelligence, it is much higher than the demon beast!
Li Muran had just killed the second person, and countless spells had already struck him, and he relied on the protection of the Vajra Cover and the Magic Breaking Shield to dodge as hard as he could.
"Bang!" Li Muran felt a sharp pain in his left arm, and a sharp golden light actually cut through his vajra cover and hit his arm from behind. If it weren't for the fact that he was wearing a water-repellent fire suit inside his Dao robe and dissolved a lot of the power of the golden light, I am afraid that under this blow, he would already be missing a left arm!
Rao was like this, his left arm was still cut out of a long bloody mouth, and suddenly the blood flowed, staining the half-body robe!
The disciples here are all in the late stage of Qi Vein cultivation, and the sword light and golden blades cut out are all extremely sharp, even though Li Muran has a lot of vajra talismans and a layer of very tough water-repelling fire-armor, but he still can't block these attacks.
Li Muran ignored the severe pain, his body kept dodging, waiting for an opportunity to manipulate the giant sword transformed into a sword talisman, and cut a disciple on his side into two!
"Brush, brush!" Seven or eight sword lights slashed at Li Muran, his figure flashed, but he didn't completely avoid it, the outside of his thigh was slashed by the sword light, and it was a deep and long bloody wound, but Li Muran didn't realize it, and there was no delay in the movement of his feet and hands.
Seeing that there were several disciples in front of him, he raised his hands, each holding dozens of flame explosion talismans at the same time, and immediately completely detonated an area in front of him, although the flame burst talisman was only a primary talisman, but there were so many of them, and the power should not be underestimated, and suddenly one disciple rushed into the explosion before he could catch his momentum, and was killed by the explosion, and the other disciples dodged in time, and the impact was limited.
Li Muran immediately patted the jade on his waist, and a silver-white figure flew out of it, it was his spirit beast Howling Moon Wolf.
"Xiaobai, kill!"
Li Muran let out a loud shout and continued to rush towards the disciple he saw in front of him, he took the initiative to attack, constantly dodging, trying to ensure that no one pursued behind him, because once he was surrounded by the group, it would be very dangerous! At the same time, he still had a mind on Fang Jianqiu, because this person's strength was extraordinary, if he made a move, he had to deal with it with all his might.
However, Fang Jianqiu just watched this scene with a smile on the side, and did not rush to make a move.
"Whew!" Xiao Bai roared and pounced on a Sword Spirit Sect disciple, who saw that Xiao Bai was just a first-level demon beast, and immediately snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand slashed vertically, and a crimson sword light slashed towards it.
Xiao Bai was actually able to dodge sideways in the air, avoiding most of the sword light, but he was still slashed by some of the sword light, and suddenly a deep blood wound was cut out of the shoulder of the front paw, and the white bones were almost visible! The sword light also came with a good fire attribute mana attack, which made Xiao Bai's wound smell burnt.
A sword hit but this spirit beast was not killed, the disciple of the Sword Spirit Sect was surprised, he originally thought that this sword could cut the opponent in half, but he didn't expect the body of this first-level demon beast to be so strong!
Xiao Bai seemed to be unaware of the severe pain, and the momentum kept pounced on this disciple, and with a tear of his claws, the disciple's protective aura was torn apart like paper paste. The disciple of the Sword Spirit Sect was shocked, and hurriedly slashed at Xiao Bai with his sword, although he left another sword wound on Xiao Bai's body, Xiao Bai had already approached and threw him to the ground, and bit his throat with one bite.
Ordinary first-level demon beasts, how can they tear apart the body protection light shield of these disciples lightly, this Sword Spirit Sect disciple didn't know how powerful Xiao Bai was at night, and he died carelessly, but the sword in his hand also left Xiao Bai with a lot of injuries.
"Whew~" Xiao Bai, who drank human blood, roared, looking even more excited, not timid at all because of the sword wound on his body, but continued to rush towards the crowd regardless of it!
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