Li Xiuyuan encountered wind and sand in the desert for the first time.
But after all, he had heard Xiaohu and Shuzi talk about this matter, so he looked at the coachman and said: "Quickly find a stone wall with leeward direction, drive the carriage over, and let's get down."
The young monk had never seen it before, but it seemed novel.
When the coachman heard this, he quickly drove the carriage back.
There was a not very high stone wall just passing by, which was just right to avoid the terrifying wind and sand.
Li Xiuyuan looked back and saw that the yellow sand, accompanied by the whistling wind, was constantly coming towards this direction. Obviously, he and his party were not lucky.
It won't be long before the sky full of wind and sand will rush here.
Fortunately, the coachman discovered it early, otherwise the carriage would have fallen apart in an instant in the wind and storm.
The two horses obviously felt the danger and ran all the way back to the stone wall they passed before. The coachman drove the horses to the bottom of the stone wall without saying a word.
After settling down with the horse, Li Xiuyuan asked the coachman to bring an extra piece of clothing to cover his head, which was already covered with a gauze scarf.
The coachman thought for a moment, then took two pieces of old clothes to cover the horse's head, and gently comforted him.
Rumbling, Li Xiuyuan could already hear the storm approaching the three of them. Fortunately, the three of them were already hiding behind the stone wall.
He clearly remembered that Xiaohu, Shuzi, and Asuna hid behind a stone wall and escaped a storm.
The moment he took out a piece of clothing and was about to cover the little monk's head...
The little monk stood up with a roar, rushed into the storm, and shouted: "It's so fun..."
Li Xiuyuan shouted that it was not good and had to fly out to pull the young monk back...
"Woo!" A black storm rolled through, wrapping him and the little monk together, and then pulled him away into the distance.
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Since practicing, Li Xiuyuan asked himself whether he would fall down twice in the same place.
But this time, it was obviously something he never expected.
In the clouds and fog, I held the little monk's hand tightly, and the two struggled in the black storm. After a while, the little monk fainted.
After an unknown amount of time, Li Xiuyuan felt his feet land on the ground, and his heart finally felt at ease.
Looking around, he saw that the little monk had not yet woken up. The surroundings were dark again, which made his heart sink suddenly.
I had to rummage around and take out a torch to light it.
As the torch burned, it illuminated the scene in front of him and activated countless crystal stones above his head. When he saw the situation in front of him clearly, he was speechless.
If he remembered correctly, he fell into the world where he killed strange birds in the desert and finally fell under the desert, where he met Zhang Liang's master.
The mysterious old man who later flew away.
I couldn't help but murmur to myself: "I've gone around in a circle, but I didn't expect to be back here again."
After comforting himself, he took the little monk and sat down cross-legged. He took another iron sword and put it aside, took out the water bottle and took a sip.
Even if there are monsters and monsters, you still have to wait for these guys to rush out and cause trouble for you.
According to the introduction of the old man at that time, even he did not explore this underground world clearly.
Not to mention, the little monk in front of him has not woken up yet.
Thinking about the danger he was about to face, Li Xiuyuan stood up and drew a small magic circle around the young monk.
He was not afraid of demons and ghosts, but the little monk in front of him was not.
At this moment, a mist suddenly surged toward him, and when he looked around, he saw a skeleton wearing armor leaping out of the mist and rushing towards Li Xiuyuan and Li Xiuyuan!
"Wearing armor? Could it be that you are the wronged soul of Great Qin?"
Li Zuoyuan didn't expect that there were skeletons in armor here. Instead, he thought about the tide of guys in front of the Wangxiang Terrace. Didn't they just retreat obediently in the end?
However, even if he thought about it, he didn't dare to be careless.
After all, this dead guy has lost his mind. It seems that this huge underground world is probably a terrifying Dharma, preventing these guys from having the opportunity to reincarnate.
That's why hundreds of years have passed and it's still lingering here.
It seems that the only way is to clean up this place first, and then find a way to break the underground magic circle so that these guys can escape.
Looking ahead, Li Xiuyuan watched as he slashed at the charging skeleton with his sword. This sword strike was no longer as swift as before, but had a little more power of flames.
The skeleton held a long sword in both hands and slashed at Li Xiu, only to hear a "click!" sound.
However, the armor on the skull's chest was torn apart by Li Xiuyuan's sword condensed with the flame of ignorance, and then a flame cut the bone marrow into two pieces.
The bone marrow soldier, who was considered extremely terrifying by the world, could not block Li Xiuyuan's sword.
This sword is no longer just about cutting mountains and cutting snow, but it has evolved into the power of Buddhist Nirvana and the Netherworld Divine Fire that comes from thousands of miles of deep rivers.
Although this flame is still vague and absent now, it is enough to deal with these guys in front of me.
The long sword flashed past, and the bone marrow fell softly to the ground. A mist spread and took away the skeleton on the ground. Obviously this was the wronged soul that Li Xiuyuan expected.
However, after the bone marrow that fell into the mist disappeared, it turned into hundreds of broken bones and scattered on the ground with a crash.
Before he woke up, one, two, dozens, or hundreds of bone marrows slowly stood up in the white mist.
"Come again, are you still finished? Do you want me to save you?"
Li Xiuyuan sighed, holding the long sword in his hand, and smiled bitterly to himself, thinking that he could only beat these guys down one by one, otherwise it would be endless.
I saw these skeletons waving their swords one by one, and sword lights flew out and rushed towards Li Xiuyuan and the little monk who fell asleep in the magic circle.
After a brief moment of shock, Li Xiuyuan stood in front of the young monk Fa Meng, pointing the long sword in his hand at the oncoming skeletons.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
There was a harsh clash of swords, and the rushing marrow soldiers were blocked by the long sword in Li Xiuyuan's hand, unable to get even half an inch closer to the young monk.
It's just that these guys don't give up.
More guys gathered around, and their whining screams echoed throughout the underground world.
These guys finally got angry, brandished their swords, and some even raised their shields, rushing towards Li Xiuyuan like a tide.
It is said that Li Xiuyuan can burn the heaven and earth with a blazing flame and burn this place to nothing.
Just thinking about the guys here who have been trapped here for hundreds of years and not allowed to reincarnate, I felt compassion in my heart and couldn't bear to use divine fire to burn these guys to ashes.
Like Ksitigarbha under the abyss, he wants to save these poor guys and let them enter reincarnation.
Thinking of this, there was finally a trace of hesitation in his eyes.
He would rely on his powerful physical strength, instead of the divine fire that burned the sky and destroyed the earth, to beat these guys into pieces one by one.
Here, perhaps he is the only one who can break through this huge magic circle, allowing the poor guy here to transcend reincarnation.
The little monk lying on the ground did not feel the danger, and even talked in his sleep.
Ordinarily, these guys couldn't hurt him at all. If they came up one by one, they wouldn't be enough for him to kill with one sword.
However, if it were to come like a tidal wave, they couldn't take action like they did in front of the Wangxiang Tower. After all, these guys were probably not the soldiers of Great Qin back then.
It was the cavalry led by the emperor of the Han Dynasty where Zhang Liang later lived.
After fighting for thousands of miles, he finally became an injustice in this underground world that cannot see the light of day.
After some weighing, Li Xiuyuan no longer hesitated, his body swayed, turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the marrow soldiers coming like a tide.
There is a magic circle here, these guys can't hurt the young monk.
Then a dazzling stream of light flashed in front of the tide of skeletons, and rushed into their formation in an instant.
At this moment, the roaring marrows suddenly went crazy, letting out bursts of shrill roars, and slashed at Li Xiuyuan with the swords in their hands.
These guys drew their swords with a bang, their empty eyes filled with hatred and rage.
They regarded the young man in front of them as the enemy with whom they fought desperately on the battlefield.
Seeing the scene in front of him, although Li Xiuyuan was extremely shocked, he had no way out and could only grit his teeth and slash out with his sword.
With the power of the Buddhist body, he slashed forward with a sword that was as strong as the sun!
Before the roaring skeletons could realize what was happening, a figure had already rushed into the tide, like an angry King Kong, slashing out the long sword in his hand.
"Dang-dang-dang! Click, click!"
Countless swords collided with the sword in Li Xiuyuan's hand, splashing out sparks.
Each skeleton in armor was split open or broken into two pieces by Li Xiuyuan's sword, and then trampled into pieces by his companions who rushed forward later.
A strange look flashed in Li Xiuyuan's eyes. He had never had a head-on confrontation with these dead creatures before!
Either it is served by talisman arrows, or it is destroyed by a handful of divine fire.
It wasn't until today that he realized that it was not an easy task to carry this tide-like guy with just his physical strength.
"woo woo woo woo!"
It's just that he forgot one thing. These guys are not afraid of death and have no sanity. They only want to devour the living people in front of them.
Dozens of guys stared at the snoring young monk on the ground. They ignored Li Xiuyuan in front of them and turned to pounce on the young monk.
"Buzz!" sounded, but the little monk in the dream had a Buddha's light shining.
Coupled with the magic circle set up by Li Xiuyuan, even if the skeletons rushed forward, they could not get even half a step closer to the young monk.
Then, a strange scene appeared. Countless skeletons waved their swords to attack the young monk and devour the dreaming young monk on the ground.
But he was blocked by an invisible magic circle and couldn't move forward!
Then these guys roared, and a wave of resentment that swallowed the sky was forced out, intending to swallow the sky and destroy the earth, and break through the magic circle in front of them.
Li Xiuyuan, who was desperately fighting the skeletons, yelled.
I saw countless sword energy slashing out from the magic circle surrounding the young monk, and heard a clanging sound, a clicking sound, and a clicking sound.
Countless broken knives and broken swords, broken armor, and piles of white bones piled up like a hill instantly fell to the ground.
Although Li Xiuyuan did not use the divine fire that burned the sky and destroyed the earth, the invisible sword energy formed by the magic circle was the nemesis of these guys.
Not to mention the Buddha's light shining in the Dharma array.
The Buddha's light spread, coupled with the sword energy cut out by the magic circle, instantly became the mortal enemy of these armored skeletons!
The bone marrows simply turned around and ran towards the young monk. The crazy skeleton was really scary, and ran towards the young monk at a speed that was beyond the reach of human monks.
As a last resort, Li Xiuyuan cut out a sword energy condensed with flames from the long sword in his hand, creating a vacuum of sword energy in front of his eyes.
For a moment, the sword energy surged, the space split open, and each skeleton's charge was blocked and stopped.
In an instant, Li Xiuyuan rushed out from in front of the skeletons again and headed towards the little monk on the ground.
At this time, he couldn't even see the little monk on the ground. The bones here had piled up into a hill.
So, he had to step onto the mountain of corpses step by step, stepping on layers of bones.
Looking at the little monk surrounded by white piles, he sighed and thought, "You are really big-hearted. How can you sleep here?"
"woo woo woo woo!"
Seeing Li Xiuyuan step onto the mountain of corpses, the tide of skeletons roared, turned around and ran towards them.
