Li Shuidao stepped on the withered yellow grass and ran towards the distance...
He had no purpose, and he didn't know how to leave here, just to avoid the group of monsters behind him.
Crab, turtle and stone monster!
These monsters were very slow and couldn't catch up with Li Shuidao.
He is measuring the world with his legs...
This is a virtual realm that has never happened before.
suddenly.
Li Shuidao broke into a new world.
He stopped.
In front of us is the vast snowfield, as far as the eye can see, as if we were on the high mountain of Yunmang Mountain.
Li Shuidao took a step back, and his feet stepped on the withered grass again.
One step is grassland, the other step is snow, the lines are clearly defined, and there is not even the slightest transition in between.
It is indeed a false world...
Li Shuidao stepped into the snow again with a solemn expression.
Snowflakes danced in the air and fell on Li Shuidao, disintegrating like dust, filled with an unreal feeling.
A layer of yellowish mist filled the snow, making the vision blurry...
Li Shuidao moved forward cautiously, leaving deep footprints with every step. He could feel the coldness under the snow.
The withered grassland, the dim snowfield, the sky without sun and moon...
Li Shuidao slowly explored the snowfield and soon reached the depths of the snowfield.
When Li Shuidao passed through a thick snowfield, a huge pliers stretched out from the snow and clamped hard on Li Shuidao's feet.
He gently raised his feet and nimbly dodged the fatal blow.
boom!
The snow exploded, and three giant crab turtles emerged from the ground.
Their bodies are huge, their backs are covered with hard stone, and their eyes flash with ferocious light.
Li Shuidao had no interest in fighting this kind of monster, so he easily escaped the monster's siege with a move called Sky Frog Shift.
He moved freely in the snow, running and jumping, and disappeared into the vast snowfield in an instant...
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Once a person cannot see the sun and moon, he has no concept of time.
In particular, Li Shuidao was very successful in his cultivation, and his body never felt tired.
He passed through the grassland, through the snow, and came to the hills. While exploring the hills, he was besieged by a large number of crab turtles.
Li Shuidao came to the depths of the canyon. There was no road ahead, and behind him was a cliff with a strength of thousands of feet.
He can fly, but not very high.
After all, he only has the cultivation level of the psychic realm now, so the little bit of mana he possesses needs to be placed in a more precious place.
Behind Li Shuidao, those ubiquitous crab-turtle-backed stone monsters rushed over in groups.
They looked hideous and terrifying, and their huge pliers were waving like scissors, making a clicking sound...
Escape is not an option after all!
If Li Shuidao didn't hesitate to use the poor magic power in his body, he could fly out of this canyon.
But so what?
He has no way to leave this virtual realm and can only die trapped here!
The only way is to improve your own strength.
Just like the prisoners who were trapped in the solitary prison, they could not leave the abyss cave no matter what. They had to have enough strength to fight out and kill the third-level monks guarding the prison. There was no other way!
In this case, you must first break the poison on yourself.
A battle with a single strong man is a life and death battle that can resolve the poison, and the same can be done with a group of crab turtles.
Put yourself to death and survive!
You can't live without pushing yourself to the edge.
"Kill!" Li Shuidao roared angrily and launched a counterattack towards the densely packed monsters behind him.
Either he would be beaten to death by this group of monsters, or he could open the closed air gates and meridians, restore his cultivation level at the Spiritual Realm and fly out of this valley.
People always have to push themselves!
Li Shuidao's body was like lightning, like a thundering giant, or a flying swallow. He raised his hand and punched the monster's face hard, making a hole in its beak like a bird's beak.
His fists hit the monsters like a violent storm, and every attack brought huge impact. He alternated punches and kicks, taking full advantage of his speed.
These monsters are like cold stones. A fierce hammering will only make them drop stones. They will not bleed, feel pain, or cry. They will only clamp Li Shuidao's body with pliers.
Every punch Li Shuidao made was full of explosive power. His elbows hit the monsters hard, making a dull impact. His knees slammed into the monsters' stomachs, knocking them to the ground.
He even used his head as a weapon to attack monsters. Every head hit brings huge impact. His body is like an indestructible god of war in the battle, fearless and omnipotent.
The crab turtle monsters fell down one by one, but Li Shuidao's body was also covered with ice chips.
"Ice Toad Hard Qigong" is about to break!
It was precisely by relying on this defensive technique that Li Shuidao withstood all attacks with his invulnerable body.
A splash of ice and gravel.
boom!
A ring of ice exploded, pushing these monsters away.
This is the ice ring formed by the explosion of the ice toad armor, and it is Li Shuidao's life-saving talisman.
The ice ring breaks!
He will directly face these stone monsters with his own flesh and blood.
Li Shuidao wanted to push himself to the limit, so this was a necessary step!
The monsters that were temporarily shaken away by the explosion of the ice ring swarmed forward again.
Li Shuidao's eyes were red, and he clenched his fists of flesh and blood and pounced on these cold monsters.
Only by forgetting everything in a life-and-death battle can one break through the boundaries and let the rolling Qi and blood break through the poison.
And the price may be death.
At the moment when the two sides were fighting, there was a burst of sound in the sky.
Two full-moon scimitars fell from the sky and rushed straight towards the turtle and crab monsters.
Wherever the blade touched, the monster's body was split open, gravel flew everywhere, and the chopped stones hit Li Shuidao's body, causing him a heartbreaking pain.
"This..." Li Shuidao looked at his body that was scratched by gravel, and his expression turned desperate.
He had pushed himself to the point of death, and the blue spots on his body had not faded at all.
Stasis is difficult to cure...
Sure enough!
If the poison cannot be cured, why should he leave this virtual realm?
In the final analysis, it is a dead word!
Just when Li Shuidao was stunned, a beautiful shadow fell from the sky.
It was a female monk, wearing a light silk robe, with a low veil covering half of her face. Her figure is graceful and graceful, slightly different from that of women in the Central Plains, and appears more light and strong.
"Follow me!" The female monk's voice was cold, but with irresistible determination.
She threw out a piece of silk and shot towards Li Shuidao like a spiritual snake. Li Shuidao grabbed one end of the silk and was pulled up by the female monk to fly up.
The figure of the female monk moved rapidly in mid-air, like a dancing butterfly. She led Li Shuidao through the valley, over the mountain peaks, and soon flew away from the hilly environment and arrived at a lake.
There is a small island on the lake.
There is a platform on the island, and there are several monks on the platform. They seem to be discussing something...
After the female monk landed, she put away the silk satin.
She lowered her head and looked at Li Shuidao, "It's safe here. You should take a rest first."
Li Shuidao nodded gratefully.
The female monk walked towards one of the old men in white and clasped her fists and said, "Senior Fang... I saved another monk. Although this person only has the cultivation of the psychic realm, he is extremely brave and may be able to help us."
The old man in white was none other than Fang Shitian, a third-level monk from the Yunmang Sword Sect.
Just to avoid this old man, Li Shuidao hid in the "cave" regardless of the danger. He never expected that the old man would actually come in himself.
"Fellow Daoist Cheng...Senior Fang asked you to save the masters of the Sara family. Why are you just a minor cultivator in the psychic realm? This person's level of cultivation can't do anything at all." One of the monks in green holding a curved hand shook his head. said.
"Yes, we do still need a monk to break through the virtual realm here, but a small cultivator in the psychic realm will have no effect on the overall situation." Another monk wearing orange clothes also said with a look of disdain.
"Although this person is a monk in the psychic realm, he is very powerful. He can fight hundreds of alien beast clones by himself without falling behind!" the female monk explained.
"Hmph!" The monk in green snorted disdainfully.
The monk in yellow also smiled and said: "If you are so brave, how can you be in such a mess?"
At this time, Li Shuidao was indeed in a state of embarrassment. There were bloodstains all over his body, and the clothes on his upper body were torn to pieces, leaving only his underpants and a Gu pocket. His skin was covered with sharp stones and bloodstains.
Li Shuidao stood up and faced the old man in white. He had no chance of living. He might as well die with dignity.
Water and moon flowing beads!
Li Shuidao used Taoist magic to quickly heal the scars on his body. These were just skin injuries in the first place, nothing serious.
After the injury healed, only a few visible bruises were left on his body.
The old man in white looked at Li Shuidao and said with a pleasant face: "Little friend Li, we meet again."
"Let me introduce to the three young friends. This young friend's name is Li Shuidao, who is very powerful. He comes from the Black Mountain Five Poison Sect. Two of the top masters in this sect have fallen in his hands." Fang Shitian introduced. .
Hearing this, the three monks looked at Li Shuidao with astonishment in their eyes.
"Cheng Qianying of the Cuiyu Sect has met Li Daoyou." The woman wearing a veil and holding two full-moon scimitars saluted Li Shuidao and said.
"Thank you Daoist Cheng for saving your life." Li Shuidao responded with clasped fists.
"Fellow Daoist Li is serious."
"Qinglan Zong Yue Qingfeng, I have offended a lot of people just by saying that. I hope you will be honest with fellow Taoist Li." The man in green clothes with a feather in his felt hat also clasped his fists and said.
"You really can't see the mountain! Luo Yiyun of the Wind Soul Sect has met fellow Taoist Li." The speaker was naturally the tall man in yellow robe.
"Okay! I, the Yunmang Sword Sect, is known as the Medicine Saint Sword Fang Shitian..." Fang Shitian also introduced himself.
(End of chapter)
