Chapter 120 The real person arrives
Chapter 120 The real person arrives
"Please also ask Sect Master Yan to ascend to heaven!"
When he heard these bone-chilling words, Yan Shikui finally felt a hint of awe-inspiring murderous intent exploding in his head.
Li Guanxuan's combat power is not at the sixth level of Foundation Establishment, but is comparable to the peak of his Foundation Establishment!
"Take action!"
Yan Shikui roared without hesitation.
The sword formation has been activated, and it is impossible for him to escape. Only by letting people outside break the formation can he have a chance of survival!
The great elder of Shui Mo Pavilion had already arrived, throwing out two second-level high-grade forbidden talismans, and at the same time, he sacrificed a magic weapon bead and hit it towards the sword formation.
"boom!"
The running sword formation shook violently.
Yan Shikui seized the opportunity, and while avoiding those swords of life and death, he also kept attacking the sword array, trying to escape.
"It's broken, the great elder of Shui Mo Pavilion has taken action."
"These two major forces are really not the same thing. They can't defeat a six-level monk in a single fight, but they join forces to attack him!"
"Ha, I think it's normal. This is in line with the style of an upright sect monk."
"..."
Many demon cultivators inside and outside Silver Maple City were watching the battle.
These include foundation-building demon cultivators such as Huanji Sect, Black Rain Sect, and Xingluo Valley.
Yu Jie looked at Li Guanxuan with a complicated expression.
At that time, he felt that this person's strength was terrifying, but he did not expect that the other party could actually fight against the peak foundation-building monk with the sixth level of foundation building!
…
A trace of gloom flashed in Li Guanxuan's eyes, he looked at the Great Elder of Shuimo Pavilion with cold eyes, and said indifferently:
"Like to help? Then accompany him to heaven!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Guanxuan sacrificed a talisman and seal magic weapon, and pieces of second-level high-grade attack thunder talismans flew out and attacked the elder of Shui Mo Pavilion.
Counting it down, there are fifteen thunder talismans in total!
These thunder talismans had been cultivated by Li Guanxuan for ten years. The moment they were released, thunder and lightning filled the sky like a punishment from heaven, and flooded down towards the elder of Shui Mo Pavilion.
"not good!"
The Great Elder of Shui Mo Pavilion looked horrified, his eyes almost bursting out of his head when he looked at the overwhelming thunder and lightning falling from the sky.
He never expected that Li Guanxuan could be so cunning and cunning!
The thunder talismans that had been cultivated for ten years were thrown out at this moment, which could definitely kill a great monk at the peak of foundation building.
"Pavilion Master, save me!"
The great elder of Shui Mo Pavilion screamed in horror.
In order to survive, he couldn't care so much at the moment.
Things like reputation and reputation are not important!
Survival is the most important thing!
A false elixir energy suddenly rose.
In Yin Maple City, Cao Feng said in a deep voice: "Master Bi, please help me!"
The main master of Shuimo Pavilion took action, but now he could only ask the real person Fake Dan around him to take action, so that he could block the power of the real person for Li Guanxuan.
However, the fake elixir master surnamed Bi felt his heart sink. After thinking for a few seconds, he shook his head and said:
"Cao Feng, I don't dare to touch the cause and effect of this person. The Thunder Fire Sect and Shui Mo Pavilion are very powerful. If I get involved, I will definitely die. Please forgive me."
Lei Gongwang, the ancestor of the Thunder Fire Sect, is still hiding there. If he helps Li Guanxuan now, the other party will definitely kill him later.
How to help?
Can't help at all!
After hearing Master Bi's answer, Cao Feng's face froze and he lowered his voice and said, "Just stop the Master of the Ink Painting Pavilion."
As the lord of a city, Cao Feng's tone at this moment was slightly pleading.
Li Guanxuan is Qin Wuji's brother-in-law. If he can't even protect Qin Wuji's relatives, how can he have the face to see him in the future?
"Feel sorry."
The fake Dan master surnamed Bi sighed and shook his head.
He promised to sit in Silver Maple City, but did not agree to take action.
What's more, Li Guanxuan caused so much trouble that even he couldn't avoid it, so how could he get involved.
Seeing that Master Bi had a determined look in his eyes and could no longer help, Cao Feng gritted his teeth and looked outside the city.
He did everything he had to do and everything he could do...
Now whether Li Guanxuan can survive depends on whether Liu Xiaoxian will give up on making the real elixir and only make the fake elixir to save his beloved disciple.
…
"Not even the gods can save you!"
Li Guanxuan felt the energy of False Dan Zhenren, and the other party had even locked onto him with his spiritual consciousness.
However, the two sides are already engaged in a blood feud and will fight to the death. If Li Guanxuan retreats now, he will still receive a violent blow. It is better to kill the elder of Shui Mo Pavilion first.
With overwhelming killing intent, Li Guanxuan grabbed a long sword with the sword of life and death and swung it out suddenly.
The billowing sword energy swept away, instantly cracking the body of the Great Elder of Shui Mo Pavilion and then tearing it into pieces.
When the thunder and lightning fell, the sea of qi in the Dantian was wiped out, and the pieces of flesh and blood were also annihilated in the sea of thunder.
"Rumble..."
The thunder was deafening.
The great elder of Shui Mo Pavilion died!
"Li Guanxuan!!!"
Master Fake Dan's voice was full of anger, and a water spiritual arrow suddenly shot through the air.
Li Guanxuan's face condensed, and without any hesitation, he took out the second level three mana puppet.
This was the life-saving trump card Liu Xiaoxian left for him.
It was also a third-level puppet refined from the "Purple Feather Tears Gold" that he had gone to Huajing Immortal City to help take.
"puff!"
The water spirit arrow was inserted into the third-level puppet's body. Although it had not lost all its mana, its combat power had been weakened by half.
Li Guanxuan retracted his sword formation, grabbed the third-order puppet and retreated quickly.
He originally wanted to use many trump cards to kill Yan Shikui first, but he didn't expect that the elder of Shui Mo Pavilion would jump out and die at this time.
Another spiritual arrow shot quickly, but because the distance was too far, Li Guanxuan directly used his sword to avoid it.
At this moment, Cao Feng opened the city defense formation and allowed Li Guanxuan to enter the city directly.
When the master of Shuimo Pavilion broke into Silver Maple City, Cao Feng raised the city defense formation brazenly and said coldly:
"Master of the Ink Painting Pavilion, there is a legal ban in Silver Maple City. No monks are allowed to fight here. I hope you will forgive me!"
Bi Zhenren will not help Li Guanxuan, but he can't just ignore him, right?
"Give Li Guanxuan to me, and the Shui Mo Pavilion will retreat immediately!"
The owner of the Ink Painting Pavilion was a woman. Her mature and beautiful face was twisted and twisted as she stared at Cao Feng and warned:
"Don't overestimate your capabilities, this person will definitely die!"
Facing the threat of False Dan Zhenren, although Cao Feng was unwilling to offend him to death, but now... he heard Cao Feng repeat in a cold voice:
"There is a legal ban in Silver Maple City, and no monks are allowed to fight here... Anyone who violates the order will be killed!"
The sound is like thunder, resounding throughout the sky!
Many monks in Silver Maple City were frightened by Cao Feng's words.
Are you going to have a head-on confrontation with the Master of the Ink Painting Pavilion?
Mr. Bi’s eyelids twitched even more!
It's really hard to repay this favor to Cao Feng...
But he also knows that Cao Feng is a person who likes to make friends. Now that he chooses to protect Li Guanxuan, there may be another kind of friendship.
Seeing that the Master of the Ink Painting Pavilion was about to explode, Master Bi quickly appeared in front of Cao Feng, cupped his hands and said:
"Fellow Taoist, Cao Feng's status is not trivial, I hope you can forgive me!"
Hearing this, the Master of the Ink Painting Pavilion took a deep breath, stared at Cao Feng, and said coldly: "You can't protect him for long!"
"How long can I protect you?"
Cao Feng said firmly.
This was his promise to his brother, and he had to keep it no matter what.
Just like how Li Guanxuan treated Chen Yinshan.
Even though he knew that there was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire on the other side of the Chilian Mountains, he still resolutely went over to rescue his brothers.
Most monks are heartless, and Cao Feng doesn't want to be such a heartless person. Even if he is called an alien, he doesn't care at all.
Demonic monks always do whatever they want!
Master Bi also wanted to draw a clear line and sighed: "Cao Feng, we agreed before that I can only stay in Silver Maple City for one year."
His words were also addressed to the Master of the Ink Painting Pavilion.
He didn't want to get involved in such an extremely complicated matter, but he had to return the favor, so he had no choice but to retreat and wait outside for a year.
One year, for monks like them, is nothing more than a passing cloud.
Cao Feng understood what he meant, nodded slightly, and said nothing more.
He is already quite difficult for Bi Zhenren. If he makes any further demands, the other party may break up with him.
The master of the Ink Painting Pavilion took a deep look at Cao Feng and thought that there was a real Jindan sitting in Xingluo Valley. He snorted coldly and had to retreat.
Cao Feng did not hesitate to offend the Shui Mo Pavilion and the Thunder Fire Sect to protect Li Guanxuan. She could not force her way into Silver Maple City now.
But one year later, it will be Li Guanxuan's death...
It’s also Cao Feng’s death day!
…
Yan Shikui, who was surviving the disaster, still had lingering fears in his heart, and his face and eyes were full of fear.
If the great elder of Shui Mo Pavilion hadn't come out to block his sword just now...
Li Guanxuan really wants to kill him!
Lucky, lucky, really lucky!
Seeing the Master of the Ink Painting Pavilion confronting him at the gate of Silver Maple City, Yan Shikui retreated another twenty miles without hesitation, fearing that Li Guanxuan would leave some dirty tricks behind and kill him secretly.
"The death of the great elder of Shui Mo Pavilion is also a good thing for me, Thunder Fire Sect."
While Yan Shikui was secretly glad, a smile couldn't help but flash in his eyes.
Ink and Mo Pavilion lost a great monk at the peak of foundation building, and now there is only one fake elixir master in charge... After this incident, he can notify the ancestor to annex Ink and Mo Pavilion.
"Pavilion Master, I'm sorry, Brother Zou was trying to save me, just now..."
The master of the Ink Painting Pavilion waved his hand, interrupted Yan Shikui's words, and said coldly: "Life and death are determined by fate, don't say these useless words. After this incident, the benefits of the Ink Painting Pavilion will be increased by another 20%!"
Hearing this, Yan Shikui's expression changed, but faced with the pressure of the fake elixir master, he had no choice but to hold his hands and say:
"I will ask my ancestor for instructions on this matter."
"Now!"
The Master of the Ink Painting Pavilion stared at him and emphasized, the murderous intent in his beautiful eyes undisguised.
If she doesn't get the promise she swore now, she will never let Yan Shikui go.
Ink and Mo Pavilion has already lost a great monk at the peak of foundation building. If Yan Shikui is allowed to leave right now, Ink and Mo Pavilion may become a vassal force of Thunder Fire Sect in the future.
What's more, as the leader of the Thunder Fire Sect, Yan Shikui still has the power to make decisions under certain circumstances.
Seeing that the master of the ink and wash pavilion did not give in at all, Yan Shikui, who was numb, had no choice but to make a promise.
After that, the Master of the Ink Painting Pavilion said coldly: "Now that Yin Maple City has been protected by the False Dan Master for one year, it is possible that the Jin Dan Master will come to protect him for another two years. To be on the safe side, it is best to have the False Dan Master come here in person after one year." Stay on guard to avoid further mishaps.”
"I will inform the ancestor."
No matter how unhappy Yan Shikui felt, he could only swallow it now.
There is no way, the person standing in front of him is a fake elixir master who has extended his life for a hundred years.
If you drive the opponent into a panic, you can kill him in minutes.
…
The confrontation between Cao Feng and the master of the Ink Painting Pavilion was witnessed by Li Guanxuan.
This Brother Cao has already helped him to the end...
"Master, if you can't form the golden elixir, we probably won't be able to leave Silver Maple City alive."
Li Guanxuan returned to the Wanxiang Pavilion in No. 1 Square City, looked towards the direction of the top floor pavilion, and sighed deeply in his heart.
"Ms. sir, are you okay?" Qin Jiyue walked over quickly and asked with concern.
"fine."
Li Guanxuan shook his head and said: "But we lost a talisman and seal magic weapon, but the treasure talisman that has been cultivated for ten years can kill a peak foundation-building monk instantly at this moment, so it is worth it."
He originally planned to use these things on Yan Shikui, but unexpectedly, he was blocked by the great elder of Shui Mo Pavilion.
Li Guanxuan looked at the third-level puppet that was pierced by an arrow from the Master of the Ink Painting Pavilion, and sighed:
"We have to repair it during this period, otherwise we won't deal with Thunder Fire Sect and Shui Mo Pavilion next."
He is now also a third-level low-grade Yanshi, and he is more than capable of repairing third-level puppets.
Qin Jiyue nodded and said: "Master left a lot of materials before retreating, which is enough for us to use."
Li Guanxuan nodded slightly.
In order to help Liu Xiaoxian successfully form the golden elixir, he had devoted all his efforts and energy to inserting Liu Chong master in the past three years.
Logically speaking, those immortal energies are enough for Liu Xiaoxian to form a golden elixir.
After all, it lasted for three years.
"Manager Dong, I'll leave it to you to keep an eye on things here. I have to go home." Li Guanxuan said.
"Brother Li, don't worry."
Manager Dong nodded.
Of course, Li Guanxuan did not completely trust Manager Dong. He had already left another third-level puppet in Wanxiang Pavilion and was responsible for protecting Liu Xiaoxian.
What's more, there is Cao Feng helping to keep an eye on it. If any non-sighted peak-level foundation-building monk dares to come and interfere, he will be killed in less than a breath.
In the next time, Li Guanxuan plans to break through to the seventh level of foundation building, and at the same time upgrade his talisman skills to the third level, preparing to cultivate the third level talisman to kill the ancestor of the Thunder Fire Sect, Lei Gongwang!
…
After returning to Ping'an Court, I talked to Wen Rongxin and Song Zhiqiao about the situation, and the family immediately started the four daily cultivations.
Nowadays, crazily improving one's cultivation level is the only solution.
one year later.
Li Guanxuan successfully connected to the life gate of his lower back, and connected with Huang Ting, condensing the 60th drop of liquid mana, and stepped into the seventh floor of the foundation!
Fu Yi has also been promoted to the third level.
Alchemy is still a second-level high-grade one. After all, there is no time to refine alchemy.
The skills of the Formation Dao and the Instrument Dao are second-order high-grade and first-order high-grade respectively.
The third-level puppets have been repaired, including some damaged magic weapons and flying swords.
"It's been almost a year, and Master still has no sign of success in forming the elixir..."
Li Guanxuan looked at the whirlpool of the spiritual sea in the sky, his heart was extremely heavy.
Could it be that Master is forming the Purple Golden Pill?
"Cao Feng, pay someone!"
"Otherwise, the city will be destroyed!"
Outside Silver Maple City, Zhendan Zhenren's Qi enveloped the entire spiritual city.
He even wanted to smash the spiritual sea vortex, but after thinking about the power of Wanxiang Pavilion, he relaxed a little.
Li Guanxuan's eyes narrowed.
I saw Cao Feng coming out of the city to greet him, but he was seriously injured by Lei Gongwang.
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