Seeing Li Siyuan approaching step by step, Wen Tao stood in front of Li Xingyun, holding the Bagua Star Compass and hiding it behind his back. He moved his fingers on the mechanism of the Bagua Star Compass, and four arc-shaped blades as thin as cicada wings quietly emerged from the compass. It popped out of the gap, and a little moonlight reflected a faint cold light on the sharp blade.
But it's not that the blade is not sharp enough, it's that the blade is too thin. When the moonlight shines on it, it tends to pass through, and the light that can be reflected is scarce.
"The thief saint Wen Tao, Tianjiexing, the thirty-sixth captain of the bad guy Tiangang, is a useful talent. Without you, it would be much more difficult to find this Longquan treasure!"
Li Siyuan's narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, and a gleam of light was projected from them, scanning Wen Tao's body. It was unclear whether the words were praise or ridicule.
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Siyuan's figure had already arrived in front of Wen Tao, and he raised his hand to grab Wen Tao.
The blue aura in his hand is surging, and it looks much deeper and more powerful than the blue aura around Li Sizhao. It is obvious that Li Siyuan's skill is far deeper than that of Li Sizhao, who is in the mid-heaven position. I think it is a proper big sky. Undoubtedly.
"This is really not giving me any chance of survival!"
When Li Siyuan came in his direction, Wen Tao was secretly frightened, thinking that he was not talented in martial arts and Qi training, and spent most of his time on Feng Shui Qi Sect. Now he is no more than a middle-aged man. How can he withstand the strength of a great master?
If you give him enough time and space, you can hope to deal with him then, but now it is the right time, the right place, and the right people, so it is a dead end.
He could also escape into the Qianling Mausoleum, so that he could use his own abilities to gain a chance of survival.
But would Li Siyuan give him a chance to escape into Qianling with Li Xingyun?
Feeling Li Siyuan's cold gaze on him, Wen Tao reluctantly rejected the idea. This was obviously impossible.
If Zhu Youwen was still here, he could have shaken the situation and given them a chance to escape into Qianling. But now that Zhu Youwen, the strongest combat force on their side, was lured away, they would definitely not have this opportunity again.
"Damn it, I should have retreated to the tomb passage from the beginning!"
Wen Tao secretly regretted it, but he had no choice but to grit his teeth. The Bagua Star Compass hidden behind him struck out boldly, injecting internal energy to activate it. The compass started to rotate rapidly. It was already as thin as a cicada's wing, and the extremely sharp blade suddenly turned into Yama. The life-threatening Yin Talisman moved from bottom to top, slanting towards Li Siyuan's neck.
"Just a little scratch!"
Wen Tao secretly prayed in his heart that the Bagua Star Compass was forged by himself. In order to create the mechanism, he spent a lot of energy. He knew the power of the Jing Cicada Blade.
Even if he could just touch Li Siyuan's neck a little, the rapidly rotating cicada blade would be enough to lift open the flesh and blood of his entire throat. There are no great masters at this time, even if Daluo Jinxian comes down to earth, he has to give it to him. Leave your life behind.
You know, Wen Tao, who was only at the star level, used this move to kill many enemies who were stronger than him.
"snort!"
The cold light reflected from the thin edge of the blade did not stimulate Li Siyuan's slightly squinted eyes to open even more. He could only hear a cold snort, grabbed Wen Tao's palm, and disappeared in the air. In front of Wen Tao's eyes, Wen Tao's profile instantly appeared.
The palm covered with deep blue aura just flicked and slapped Wen Tao's body, but it was like a huge hammer hitting Wen Tao. In the blink of an eye, Wen Tao's whole body was sent flying out, and he was hit hard on the ground. On the tablet.
"Bang!" There was a loud sound, and you could feel how heavy it was just by listening to it.
It did not damage the wordless monument at all, but it pushed some of the direction of the wordless monument, causing the entrance to the secret passage under the wordless monument to be closed a lot.
Wen Tao's body fell from the wordless monument and fell to the ground. He was not dead or comatose, but it was much more painful than death or coma.
It felt like a lot of bones in the front and back were broken, and the whole body seemed to fall apart at any time.
The severe pain stimulated Wen Tao's nerves, prompting him to raise his head slightly and look at Li Siyuan.
I saw Li Siyuan's claws wrapped in deep blue arrogance reaching towards Li Xingyun, while Li Xingyun was lying on the ground motionless like a corpse, without any reaction to the danger.
Perhaps, in just a short while, Li Xingyun will really become a corpse!
At this moment, a sudden pipa sound sounded. It was not pleasant, but it was deafening and very harsh.
At the same time, an arc-shaped wave of air that was actually purple was slashing towards Li Siyuan's arm.
I was suddenly startled by that sound, and the harsh sound of the pipa disturbed my mind. My body movements paused for a while, but I lost the opportunity. If I insisted on killing Li Xingyun at this moment, I'm afraid I'm going to lose an arm!
In fact, for the real Li Xingyun, living is far more useful than dying!
After all, as long as the real Li Xingyun is still alive, the fake will rely on him even more!
This information flashed through Li Siyuan's mind instantly, and he made a decision instantly and retreated immediately.
At this moment, Li Xingyun is not his biggest enemy. He is not in a hurry to get rid of him immediately. There is no need to lose an arm for this!
"Buzz~"
However, the sound of the pipa mixed with the sound of the piano penetrated his ears like a magic sound. Li Siyuan's retreating figure paused slightly, bit the tip of his tongue, and came to his senses, but two copper hammers came towards him with the sound of fierce whistling wind.
Li Siyuan immediately leaned back, took the opportunity to support the ground with his palms, turned over, and retreated more than ten feet away in an instant.
However, this did not leave the danger zone. An arrow wrapped in purple starlight was shot straight towards his right eye.
The movement was not comparable to that of the copper hammer, but the sharp whistling sound was still enough to capture people's attention.
But Li Siyuan was the powerful one in the end. The arrow was three feet away from Li Siyuan's eyes, and Li Siyuan's palm firmly grasped the arrow shaft. The arrow feathers were still swinging and swaying, but they could not move any further!
"Kacha~" The arrow was broken with a gentle force on his hand.
Carelessly discarding the arrow that was broken into two sections, Li Siyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the four women standing between him and Li Xingyun.
"Huanyinfang is known as the Holy Lady of the Nine Heavens. Why? Only four of them came?"
"No, it's five people!"
A charming voice sounded from behind, followed by a sudden tremor.
Not only Li Siyuan, but everyone who was fighting stopped their hands in unison and looked at the source of the tremor.
I saw a little giant over one foot tall, like a hill, rushing towards me. On the little giant's shoulders sat a hot and charming woman holding an oil-paper umbrella.
The Khitan soldiers along the way stepped forward to stop him. Not only did they not stop the giant's actions, but they kept hearing miserable screams.
After a while, the little giant broke through the encirclement and came to the inner circle.
Looking at the tall figure, Li Siyuan and Li Sizhao both opened their eyes wide. Li Siyuan was surprised and said in rare surprise: "Tenth brother!"
