Seeing Li Xiuping take out another ruler, the Nascent Soul stage monk's face became even more ugly. This guy only took out four immortal weapons, and the last two were blessed with Confucian luck, which was already beyond him. The range that a Nascent Soul Stage monk can bear.
I saw the Nascent Soul stage monk quickly making secrets with his hands, and at the same time, he took out the immortal treasure and poured vitality into it.
The light above the Immortal Treasure exploded, forming a huge light shield that completely enveloped him. At the same time, the bamboo slips had already reached and hit the light shield, and the two sides immediately came to a stalemate.
At this moment, the square ruler suddenly fell down.
The small Zhenzhi was like a mountain at this moment, directly suppressing the Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse and forcing him to the ground.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, the earth trembled, and the huge ruler hit the earth. The entire ground seemed to have a huge mountain appearing out of thin air.
Not to mention the Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse who was shocked, even Li Xiuping himself was a little unable to recover.
Li Xiuping stood on top of the pitch-black dragon, looking at the huge mountains appearing out of thin air below, and was extremely shocked.
If I had known that this thing was so powerful, there would have been no need for me to work so hard when I faced that Nascent Soul stage monster, and when I faced this Nascent Soul stage strongman before.
Although he was shocked and surprised, Li Xiuping did not dare to be careless. An attack of this level might not be able to directly kill a Nascent Soul stage powerhouse.
Sure enough, as the square Zhenchi calmed down, the entire ground exploded, and a stream of light rushed out from under the Zhenchi and rushed towards Li Xiuping.
Li Xiuping had been paying attention to the situation below. At this moment, he poured his sword intention directly into the Mysterious Fire Token. The temperature between heaven and earth suddenly increased, and a barrier formed by flames directly blocked Li Xiuping.
The stream of light hit the flame barrier, and the entire flame barrier instantly rippled like a sleep, completely resolving the blow.
Li Xiuping changed the seals in his hands, and all the bamboo slips flew back at this time, circling around Li Xiuping's body before smashing down towards the stream of light.
Because that stream of light is that powerful person in the Nascent Soul Stage.
As if he had expected this move from Li Xiuping, the Nascent Soul stage expert raised his left hand upwards. The fairy treasure in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and then a huge Tai Chi diagram appeared, with runes flashing around the Tai Chi diagram. Dazzling.
Countless bamboo slips fell directly on the Tai Chi diagram.
When the first bamboo slip fell, the Tai Chi Diagram did not react at all. As the second bamboo slip fell, the entire Tianji Diagram dropped a few points, and then the second, third, fourth... each piece When the bamboo slips fall, the Nascent Soul Stage strongman will be pressed downwards for a certain distance.
At the same time, Li Xiuping directly took back the Fangzhen Ruler, but instead of using it to attack, he put it away directly.
At the same time, the pitch-black dragon understood the situation and flew directly forward carrying Li Xiuping.
As Li Xiuping and the jet-black dragon left, the bamboo slips shrank in an instant, then turned into streaks of golden light, and finally merged into one, and disappeared after catching up with Li Xiuping.
The strong man at the Nascent Soul stage finally managed to neutralize the attack of those bamboo slips. Now he was able to relax, but Li Xiuping was nowhere to be seen.
This Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse narrowed his eyes and his face was extremely gloomy.
A foundation-building monk actually escaped from his hands twice. This was a great shame and humiliation for him.
However, he really couldn't figure out why Li Xiuping suddenly escaped when he clearly had the advantage. According to common sense, shouldn't the young man pursue the victory and kill him, a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage, and then obtain the treasures on him?
With doubts, the Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse could only chase in the direction where Li Xiuping escaped.
Of course, Li Xiuping wanted to kill the strong man in the Nascent Soul stage directly, so that he could not only get the treasures on his body to enhance his own foundation, but also avoid future troubles and reduce future troubles, but the Fangzhen Ruler failed to do so. After killing the opponent, Li Xiuping already knew that it was obviously impossible to kill a Nascent Soul monk with the existing tools.
The most important point is that Li Xiuping discovered that although those two items were so powerful that they could defeat a strong Nascent Soul stage possessing an immortal weapon, they would also cause extremely serious damage to the sword spirit in his body. If they continued, The situation would be very unfavorable to him.
It would be fine if he was really sure that he could kill the opponent. Unfortunately, Li Xiuping was not absolutely sure, so he could only escape and think about other methods.
At this time, if the price of killing the opponent is serious injury to himself, Li Xiuping will choose to give up without hesitation, because this is the Penglai Immortal Boat, and there are many dangers that he is not aware of. He must try his best to ensure that he is safe when touching Be able to cope with those dangerous times.
As he continued to move forward, Li Xiuping began to recover from the wear and tear on his body. At the same time, he had to concentrate on feeling the situation behind him to prevent the Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse from suddenly attacking after catching up.
Li Xiuping took off the wine bottle from his waist, shook it, and frowned slightly, because there was not much wine left in it.
He can have nothing now, but he must have this jug of wine, because all his losses cannot be replenished by absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth. The only way now is to rely on this jug of wine to support him.
Li Xiuping still took a sip, then took out the copper bowl that the jet black dragon had brought out before, selected some treasures from it, and looked at the purple scorpion.
Because Li Xiuping had absorbed a lot of energy before, the purple scorpion was obviously a little sluggish now, hiding motionless in the corner.
Probably feeling Li Xiuping's gaze, the little guy suddenly became frightened and kept climbing along the wall of the bowl, as if he wanted to escape. Unfortunately, it had no effect. After climbing for a long time, he still stayed in the same place.
Li Xiuping withdrew his eyes.
There is definitely no hope for this guy. Continuing to gain energy from it will not only have little effect, but may also cause it to die directly. It is better to keep it for now. After it recovers, you will have energy to use again. Its use is recycling.
After putting these things away, Li Xiuping closed his eyes and began to recover from the losses in his body, while thinking about how to replenish the wine in the flask.
If you are outside, this is not difficult. Just find a place to buy drinks and fill them up. But this is Penglai Immortal Boat, and there is no place to sell wine. However, the wine fairy grandpa said that if you encounter a big river, just pack some, so Li Xiuping thought that it should not be difficult to replenish the wine.
In the past, just using ordinary wine could achieve the same effect, so the mystery of this wine lies not in the wine itself, but in the jug.
In other words, if you add some river water, the effect should be about the same.
Li Xiuping put this idea aside for the time being and focused on restoring the damage in his body.
After walking like this for a while, Li Xiuping suddenly frowned because he suddenly felt a familiar aura before. Although it was very weak, he still felt it.
That aura came from Chen Wanrong, and Li Xiuping would never feel it wrong.
Feeling Chen Wanrong's aura, Li Xiuping felt complicated.
First, it shows that Chen Wanrong is still alive, which is a good thing. Second, being able to feel Chen Wanrong's aura now proves that Chen Wanrong is in danger. Third, if he rushes over now, he may be able to help Chen Wanrong, but that will inevitably put the people behind him in danger. A strong man in the Nascent Soul Stage was also lured over.
Now it is extremely difficult for me to even deal with the Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse. I have no ability to protect Chen Wanrong, and it is very likely that she will be implicated.
After thinking again and again, Li Xiuping let the dragon go over and take a look. After all, after what happened before, even if the Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse catches up, he will only focus on himself and will not give up on himself to deal with others. So if it really doesn't work, I just need to keep a distance from Chen Wanrong.
After receiving the instruction, the jet black dragon changed its direction and headed towards the place where Chen Wanrong's aura was emitting.
Chen Wanrong's face was pale at the moment, and there was a shocking wound on her left shoulder. Blood was constantly flowing, but she had no time to care about it, because all around her were powerful heroic spirits.
In addition to Chen Wanrong, there were several human monks who all looked ugly at this moment, and everyone was seriously injured.
At this moment, Chen Wanruo was holding the blue-black whip in her left hand and the Kunlun Shaker in her right hand, scanning her eyes around.
The human monks around her were also holding magic weapons at the moment, and they were either defensive or offensive.
A monk said bitterly: "It seems that death is certain this time."
He continued: "It's all my fault. If I hadn't been greedy for that thing, I wouldn't have put you in the situation you are in now."
Chen Wanrong said: "The matter has reached this point. It is useless to say more. Let's think about whether there are other ways to get rid of these things."
A monk was obviously a little angry and said in a deep voice: "I have taken out all the information, what else can I do?"
Chen Wanrong glared at him, and then continued to stare at the heroic spirits.
She had only heard of this kind of thing before, never actually seen it, let alone knew how to deal with it. At this moment, even if she racked her brains, there was nothing she could do.
At this time, those heroic spirits had already rushed toward the crowd, bringing up streaks of light of different colors in the air, accompanied by roars of joy.
All the monks looked ugly and could only resist. Then, under the siege of those heroic spirits, they continued to shrink their circle and suffered more and more injuries.
At this moment, streaks of golden light fell from the sky.
These golden lights directly surrounded everyone in the center, and then continued to spread to all directions, forcing the heroic spirits to retreat continuously, accompanied by shrill wails.
Some people died, but not completely...
