The island of Fajiu stretches for hundreds of miles. As the sea water pours in, it is flying from the bottom of the sea and has already reached the surface of the sea.
The sky and earth here are dim and lightless, the sun and moon are eclipsed, and it is impossible to distinguish between day and night. The sea water is still rising up from the sky, and hurricanes are rushing wildly on the sea surface, as if the sky and the earth are upside down, and the sea water is rolling all over the sky and the earth.
High in the sky, Gong Yu and Zhang Shicheng were still fighting with Li Wenxuan. The two of them joined forces to temporarily suppress Li Wenxuan.
Although Zhang Shicheng's previous White Tiger Nine Swords was resolved by Li Wenxuan with one move, Zhang Shicheng, who was in a state of mental state at this time, regained some of his previous strength. He cooperated with Gong Yu and launched fierce attacks up and down, forcing Li Wenxuan to move around to resolve the two. Human offensive.
After Li Wenxuan used Xuan Fire to neutralize Zhang Shicheng's sneak attack just now, he never used the power of Xuan Fire again, otherwise there would be no need to fear this.
"Gong Yu, if Xuanhuo doesn't come out now, how long will it take?" Zhang Shicheng shouted to Gong Yu through Li Wenxuan's retreating figure.
Gong Yu frowned, and after finishing speaking, Zhang Shicheng rose upwards. Although the green light sword in his hand was at the end of the crossbow, Zhang Shicheng still activated his magic power, and a burst of light burst out from below, and the prototype of the White Tiger Nine Swords gradually took shape. .
As Zhang Shicheng used it in one go, the nine swords of the White Tiger were instantly formed, and Zhang Shicheng took the lead and flew forward with the sword.
Behind him, Gong Yu's eyes darkened, and he looked at his back with some annoyance. Seeing that he had already rushed to the court alone, he had no choice but to follow him. At the same time, a red flame mark flashed on his forehead. Gong Yu held a ruler in his hand, faintly Under the body robe, whirlpools slowly formed.
"Burning Heart Mysterious Fire Art, Gong Yu, are you finally willing to do it for real?" Li Wenxuan looked down and said calmly.
"Junior Brother Wenxuan, don't insist on regretting it anymore! Come with me back to Tianhong Valley, and I will plead with you. I will definitely not blame you." Gong Yu looked at Li Wenxuan above, his expression slightly urgent and his voice trembling.
"Begging for mercy from Liu Yihe? Are you going to beg in tears or on your knees? Or are you as ignorant as I was back then?" Li Wenxuan replied with a look of disdain on his face.
"Junior Brother Wenxuan!"
"Hmph, there will come a time when I want you to pay with your blood in Tianhong Valley."
At the moment when the sword was at stake, Zhang Shicheng wielded the nine white tiger swords and waved them up. The rain of swords poured down, like the water of a river, rushing down.
Gong Yu's face was pale, and after hearing Li Wenxuan's last sentence, his face became even more confused. The next moment, he raised his ruler high, and the nine layers of mysterious fire were like the summoned sun, following Gong Yu's figure. The mysterious fire was like a dragon, tearing apart the surroundings, and followed Zhang Shicheng up.
Li Wenxuan quietly floated up into the sky and saw the two men's imposing aura, staring intently at the present moment. His lips were slightly open, muttering to himself, but what he said could not be heard clearly.
But as his lips moved faster and faster, the surface of his body began to show a strange green and black color, as if he had been poisoned. Li Wenxuan was not affected at all, and continued to go his own way, until his seven orifices began to ooze blood, and the blood that flowed out was actually a deep black color, which looked very ferocious.
The two of them were surprised when they saw Li Wenxuan looking so weird. For some reason, the two of them felt a sense of panic for no reason at Li Wenxuan's appearance. Even the mysterious fire he used before could not make them feel so strange now. .
"Quick victory, don't delay." Zhang Shicheng shouted.
Gong Yu looked in disbelief. By now, Li Wenxuan must have entered the Blood Soul Sect and practiced some evil method. He nodded and accelerated upward.
At this time, Li Wenxuan was like a dark wooden stake, standing on the same spot without any movement, allowing the two people's housekeeping skills to fall towards his body. After a violent storm, Gong Yu and Zhang Shicheng were in a trance. The former was confused, but the latter was happy. With this offensive, no matter how high Li Wenxuan's cultivation level was, he would still be severely damaged.
After the smoke disappeared, the two were shocked and stared at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
Li Wenxuan was still standing where he was. There were cracks on the dark surface, and there was fire in them, like the flow of magma. Li Wenxuan's face changed beyond recognition, he shook his head from side to side, and his bones cracked like thunder.
At the same time, both Lan Xuan and Hanrun noticed it. When they looked up, their faces were equally moved.
"Back then, I was burned by Liu Yihe's fifty-four levels of mysterious fire, and I was barely able to survive. Now I'm covered in your Gong Yu's ninth level of mysterious fire. I, Li Wenxuan, don't owe you anything anymore!" Li Wenxuan said hoarsely.
Gong Yu's face turned earthy when he heard this, and he murmured to himself, "Senior brother, this is for your own good. Senior brother, this is for your own good. That woman is..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Wenxuan's figure suddenly appeared in front of Gong Yu. The next moment, a handle of Buddha dust pierced Gong Yu's chest. All the flames in Gong Yu's body were annihilated. Blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth as he stared at Li Wenxuan, who was close to him.
As his consciousness faded, Gong Yu seemed to see himself bringing Li Wenxuan back to the valley for the first time. At that time, Li Wenxuan, who was still a young boy, was timid and panicked. He pulled at the corner of his clothes and shouted, "Senior brother."
"Senior brother, I know you don't want to kill me, but I want to kill you, tsk tsk, hahahaha." Li Wenxuan's unruly laughter came to Gong Yu's ears.
When Zhang Shicheng saw that Gong Yu was injured, he already knew something was wrong, and instinctively mobilized his body to retreat back, but a searing force had already enveloped him. Zhang Shicheng's face was pale, but he still refused to give up. He pinched it in his hands, and a white thread flew out from his sleeves, instantly breaking the fire ball in front of him. Zhang Shicheng spotted the gap and quickly flew out.
"Cloud cocoon silk? No wonder it can penetrate my mysterious fire. I didn't expect that you, Zhang Shicheng, are not good at being a successful man, but you have a way of saving your life." Li Wenxuan smiled slightly, raised a ball of mysterious fire with his hand, and swung it in the direction of Zhang Shicheng at will.
Although Zhang Shicheng escaped from Li Wenxuan's attack distance, the mysterious fire that followed was mixed with his strange evil power, leaving Zhang Shicheng with nowhere to hide. As an explosion sounded, Zhang Shicheng suddenly wailed, followed by vomiting and blood spurting out.
In mid-air, Zhang Shicheng's breath was weak, he lost consciousness, and fell straight down. Also falling from the top was Tianhonggu Gong Yu, who did not know whether he was alive or dead.
When Lan Xuan saw this, she didn't care about anything else and shouted loudly. The sea of flowers around her was divided into three parts, one half of which protected her from falling downwards, and the other half was divided into two again, wrapping Zhang Shicheng and Gong Yu respectively to prevent them from falling. Accident.
Seeing this, Li Wenxuan did not pursue him anymore, but put away his magic power, and within a few breaths, he returned to his original appearance. His hands were tangled in Buddha dust, his pink robe was floating in the air, and he looked indifferently. Except for a few glances at Gong Yu, he paid no attention to anything else.
Han Run looked at Li Wenxuan, who was not far away from him. Han Run could see all the strange things about him before. Although he knew that this person had great talent and good cultivation in the past, but now that he saw his methods, he was even more shocked. With him now I don't know how strong it is.
Han Run did not take the initiative to approach at this moment. Instead, he smiled brightly and said to Li Wenxuan, "Fellow Daoist Li is really amazing. Even Gong Yu and Zhang Shicheng can't do anything to you."
Li Wenxuan seemed unaware and turned his head slightly to look to one side, where Xuan Mu and Miao Ke could be killed in a dark and dark place.
Seeing that he didn't pay attention to her, Han Run didn't care at all. She couldn't help but secretly think about what Li Wenxuan did today, and she must take more precautions in the future. At the same time, she also looked up at the hair dove, her beautiful eyes stunned.
Xuanmu had become a disciple of the Wuying Sect in the past, and now he was fighting against Miao Keke, using the same mental method of the Wuying Sect. At this moment, his moves are exactly the same as Mo Guyuan's before, with Bagua on his feet and Qiankun Tai Chi in his hand. However, the purity of color and the speed of his movement far exceed Mo Guyuan's.
Facing the Xuanmu's pressing attack, Miao Keke moved forward with a sword, instead of retreating, she entangled and fought with the Xuanmu, not losing the slightest bit.
Miao Keke's swordsmanship is extraordinary. She is the only woman in Changliu Mountain for thousands of years who has mastered Luoying's swordsmanship to the Mahayana level. Even Changliu Mountain's leader Wu Jinghong is a little less coquettish.
The two of them had been fighting for who knows how long, but they didn't show signs of exhaustion at all. Instead, they became more and more courageous as they fought. Although Miao Keke is a woman, her Taoist cultivation level is unknown to what level she has reached. Faced with Xuanmu's unexpected methods, Miao Keke can calmly respond to Xuanmu's unexpected methods. When she gets the opportunity, she can even use her sword with her backhand to force Xuanmu back. superior.
Xuanmu was surprised. He didn't expect that Miao Keke's cultivation level had not only improved, but his swordsmanship was even more proficient. If he hadn't relied on some spiritual weapons to help him, he might have been hard to withstand.
As if she knew what Xuanmu was thinking, Miao Keke said coldly, "Xuanmu, you were just having fun back then. If you really want to be serious, I will crush you ten times."
Xuanmu put his hands together and punched out a Tai Chi. When he heard what Miao Keke said, the corner of his mouth twitched and he felt sad. This woman really has no face at all. There are so many people present at the moment, how can she be embarrassed.
In mid-air above the hair dove, Li Wenxuan and Han Run watched the battlefield not far away together. They both heard what Miao Keke said. Han Run grinned and said, "This Miao Keke looks handsome, but why doesn't she have any ladylike temperament?"
"Huh, you have?" Li Wenxuan was noncommittal.
Hanrun glanced at Li Wenxuan charmingly and said, "Would you know if it works if you try it?"
Li Wenxuan pretended not to hear and looked towards the battlefield carefully.
"Fellow Daoist Li, according to what you see, is Xuanmu confident that he can beat Miao Keke?"
When Li Wenxuan heard this, he was stunned for a while, and then he answered the question, "What is the original body of Xuanmu?"
Han Run was funny and said again, "If it were you, would you be sure?"
Li Wenxuan lowered his head, thinking for a while, and then slowly said, "Back then, I was only fifth, and I didn't fight Xuanmu. I don't know its depth. As for Miao Keke, I naturally have no chance of winning now."
When Han Run heard this, he thought for a while. According to what Li Wenxuan said, it should be true. But why did he always feel that even though he knew he couldn't beat Li Wenxuan, he didn't take it to heart at all? It even seems to be a little disdainful.
The two of them looked down with their own thoughts and stopped talking for a while.
At this moment, Xuanmu was annoyed by Miao Keke's sword approaching his vital point, his face turned livid, and he said bitterly, "I just hit you, and you specifically picked a place to attack. Do you have bad intentions?"
"Oh, you discovered it. You are too old to look good anyway. What's the use of keeping that thing? I thought I had seen its majestic appearance back then, but now it seems to be dying at first glance. I feel uncomfortable. I can’t bear to see it like this.”
Xuanmu gritted his teeth. He had been forbearing for hundreds of years and had great plans. He could strategize no matter what the situation was and he had the city in his heart. But when he met this girl, he couldn't do anything about it.
Xuanmu understood that Miao Keke's swordsmanship was superb, and even if he exhausted all his magic power, it would be difficult to gain the upper hand. He no longer hesitated, and a faint light flashed in his hand, and he saw a sandalwood gray wooden box appearing in his hand. Xuanmu twisted his fingers lightly, and a green light suddenly appeared. The wooden box took off his hands and turned into a sky net that quickly shrouded Miao Keke down.
"Little trick!" Miao Keke sneered and was about to break through with a sword, but the next moment she felt something was wrong.
At the same time, Xuanmu's voice fell in his ears, "It's just a small trick. It took me decades to develop it. It will be enough to trap you for a while."
"Xuanmu, you!" Miao Keke was furious and kept swinging his sword towards the sky net. However, as ripples of green light surged, Miao Keke's sword power was slowly resolved, leaving only some residual traces on the net.
Looking at Xuan Mu going away, Miao Keke had no choice but to focus on the present and get out of the trapped situation as soon as possible.
