The temporary cave here is just a small cave with only one exit.
There is no way out!
All the means at his disposal flashed through his mind.
Nothing can be done.
The spiritual consciousness was crushed by the spiritual consciousness of many monks and was shattered into pieces.
When many monks from the other side appeared, Li Qiao was ready to die immediately in the face of the siege.
If you're lucky and don't care about defense at all, you might be able to get one or two people buried with you. If you're not lucky, you'll die immediately!
Um? After a short period of time passed, the other monks had not yet taken action.
Under normal circumstances, Jie Xiu would attack directly without even giving him a chance to speak. This abnormal behavior made Li Qiao feel uneasy.
In the world of cultivating immortals, besides death, the worst thing is that life is worse than death!
For a moment, Li Qiao even had the idea of committing suicide first. However, in his heart, he would never allow himself to not even have the courage to take action.
"Where is the storage bag?" San Xiu Ji looked at Li Qiao and said.
The storage bag is a magic weapon with spatial attributes. Unlike other items, it cannot be placed in other storage bags.
If the other party carries more than ten storage bags with him, it can be clearly seen from the traces of clothes, and the cave is not big, so all the situations can be seen at a glance.
In fact, the casual cultivator didn't really believe that the extremely ordinary-looking monk in front of him could be lucky enough to get more than ten storage bags, but just in case, this was the real reason why he didn't kill him directly.
Storage bags? I only have one in my body, don’t all monks have one? But Li Qiao immediately thought of what the ninth-level Qi practitioner who appeared first said. He wouldn't think that he had more than ten storage bags on his body, right?
When he had the opportunity to speak, Li Qiao did not say that he was a family monk. Otherwise, the other party would not believe what he said, and if he did, he would also take action.
"Think I have a lot of storage bags on me? You guys are so stupid!"
No explanation, no begging for mercy, only ridicule!
If he hadn't known that it was useless to prove his innocence, Li Qiao would have really wanted to check the other person, but he knew rationally that this was a stupid idea.
The other party won't believe you if you tell the truth, and they won't be able to get away with it, so why do you have to compromise before you die?
If he hadn't felt that such a small environment in the cave would be more conducive to his own strength, and that it would be easier for the opponent to attack him after going out, he would have rushed out and took the initiative, and he would not have said this sentence.
"Cut off your five limbs and see if you are still so reckless!"
It is much more difficult to capture a monk alive than to kill him directly. There are always some casual cultivators who will be naive under the threat of death, but this one is obviously not the case, so there is no nonsense about the casual cultivators building their foundation.
He wanted to let the other party know that in the world of immortality, it would be very miserable if he had only hard words.
In an instant, the Sanxiu Foundation-Building Flying Sword rose up and turned into a stream of light, heading straight for Li Qiao. At the same time, the ninth-level Qi Practitioners were not idle either, and they shot at almost the same time, without giving the opponent anything at all. Chance.
Li Qiao also offered flying swords and held the close-range sword in his hand. He hoped that the other party would rush in, but it was his hope that only four flying swords rushed into the cave.
Except for one of them who has a fire attack spell, the rest are all flying sword attacks.
The flying sword is forward, and the magic is behind. The former attacks, and the latter blocks the entrance of the cave. There are also other magic skills ready to go, just to block Li Qiao in the cave.
There are many ways to escape in the world of immortality. Although the group of monks headed by Rogue Cultivator Zhuji did not think that the monks in the cave would master methods such as blood escape, they would not give them any chance.
Li Qiao's practiced close-quarters skills were difficult to resist when faced with the fierce attacks of four flying swords.
Just in an instant, the spiritual shield technique was broken, and the defensive magic weapon snatched before was shot down by the flying sword of San Xiu Foundation.
Because the spiritual energy in the flying swords was consumed and the attack power was reduced, the flying swords of several ninth-level qi-training monks began to return, leaving only the flying swords of the casual cultivators who were building foundations.
At another critical moment, Li Qiao's close sword blocked the flying sword, which was an excellent performance for him.
However, the flying sword of the casual cultivator Foundation Establishment was of middle grade and powered by the true essence of the Foundation Establishment cultivator. Although he was able to defend it, Li Qiao felt uncomfortable. Moreover, the melee sword of average quality was also deployed after this duel. Full of cracks, directly on the edge of shattering.
If he didn't want to live and didn't attack with all his strength, Li Qiao might have been killed by the foundation-building monk with his sword.
Even a flying sword can't stop it. Defeat is only a matter of time. When the four flying swords appear again, it will definitely be a situation where everyone is at their mercy.
There is a difference between realizing death and actually facing death. In this state, Li Qiao's heart was filled with hatred for these monks who appeared, and at the same time, some changes occurred in his sea of consciousness.
But before this change could continue, the flying sword in front of him that put him in danger suddenly lost control and fell to the ground.
Realizing that the surrounding consciousness was disappearing rapidly, Li Qiao's consciousness immediately rushed out of the cave to check the situation outside.
The monk remained motionless with a frightened look on his face. When he sensed it, there was no breath.
The ninth-level qi-training monks were fleeing in panic, but they fell from the air one after another and fell to the ground lifeless. However, Li Qiao did not see any monks take action.
squeak! A rat escaped from the casual cultivator's body, but it didn't survive even a few steps.
Although he didn't know what happened, Li Qiao knew that there was a huge danger. He didn't think that he would be any different. He could survive and watch these guys die before he died. It was very important to him. alright.
But death did not come immediately. After a while, a gust of wind blew by, reminding him that he was still alive.
what's the situation? He looked around suspiciously, but found nothing.
Is there a powerful monk taking action? Helping yourself secretly? Do you want to try calling out "Senior" or something?
Such thoughts appeared and disappeared quickly. How could Li Qiaohe De have the attention and protection of a powerful monk? It was completely overthinking.
Faced with a situation like this, many monks may have run away as soon as they found out that they were fine, and they did not dare to touch the belongings of these death monks.
But Li Qiao didn't. He thought very clearly that if a being who could kill even a foundation-building monk was attacked, he wouldn't be able to escape at all.
Instead, he boldly walked towards the death monks to see how those monks died.
As he approached the foundation-building corpse, something strange appeared in Li Qiao's body.
He noticed that a trace of coldness appeared in his body, and soon disappeared without a trace.
The second corpse and the third corpse were the same, but the cold feeling was much worse.
Li Qiao was extremely unfamiliar with this kind of coldness. Normal aura felt cool in the body, but this kind of coldness was much colder.
