Fairy Fei looked at the kitten that was almost naked with anger a little, and shouted coldly: "Don't this guy know that this look is indifferent?"
Li Feng laughed dryly beside her, his face full of strangeness, with a little gloating smile: "This, Fairy Fei, Kitten is just too thick, in fact, he is a great person... Hey, Chi Menger also took off his armor, wow, he took off his clothes, tsk, he, why did he even pull off his pants? Hey, fairy?" Fairy Fei was so angry that his eyes turned green and flew away directly to the south. Dan Qingsheng shook his head, smiled at Li Feng, and turned to chase him.
Li Feng laughed a few times, touched the beard on his chin, and suddenly screamed: "It's over, that Chi Menger's master, Baba, if he rushed over with those monks, can Juyongguan still be able to defend it?... Why is that little girl running so fast? That Dan Qingsheng is just his wife, afraid that she will run away? Why are you chasing so quickly?" Even if those two are scattered immortals, Li Feng's stinky mouth dares to talk behind his back.
Ren Tianhu was also stunned. He quickly said, "This is really troublesome. Naba'er's magic skills seem to be even more powerful than what he saw on the grassland last time. Even Master Daoyan is here, he may not be his opponent. Especially with a few fat monks around him, he would be even more powerful. If our Nether Palace had a good way to escape, the entire army would have been destroyed long ago."
Chang Tie coughed, looked at Li Feng, and whispered: "It's okay, all the immortals overseas are three people in Juyong Pass. They are meditating and practicing in the elixir room they have specially opened. If there is anything, they can ask them to come out and help."
At that moment, Ren Tianhu and Li Feng and the others felt relieved and looked at the little cat and Chi Menger who were about to come into contact with.
Chi Menger had already activated the Vajra Dragon Elephant Art of Professor Babaer, and the muscles on his body burst into pieces, and a faint golden color enveloped the muscles of his body, like a statue of gods. He slowly stretched out his left hand, hooked his fingers towards the kitten, and said in a deep voice: "I am practicing the secret Vajra Dragon Elephant Art of Sun Temple. When I practiced to the highest level, my body has the divine power of the Nine Dragons and Two Tigers. You must be careful."
The kitten took a long breath, and the muscles on his body swelled up, and his dark skin was coated with a layer of oily light by sweat, reflecting the light of autumn. He laughed: "Mr. Tiger, I don't use any true energy. Master Tiger, just rely on his natural body to play with you. Master Tiger, you have to use all your strength. Be careful. The bronze lion at the gate of Prince Yan's mansion is 38,000 pounds per respect, Master Tiger, I will play with each hand."
Chi Menger was shocked. This black man actually had tens of thousands of kilograms of divine power? He didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and forcibly lifted the true energy in his body to a level. The highest level of Vajra Dragon and Tiger Technique is the twelve level. Chi Menger has been practicing hard for twenty years, and now it is only at the eighth level. At this moment, he raised the true energy in his body to the highest, but it was also amazing. A small cyclone enveloped his body and rolled up a gust of wind and sand.
Chi Menger's body flew out from the wind and sand and smashed it down at the kitten in front of her head. The steel-cast mace made of mace made of "roar" and carried a golden light, like thunder that cut through the sky and the earth, and hit it with a bang.
The kitten took a long breath and swung the iron rod out hard. He held the stick in both hands and shouted wildly, "Open". With a loud noise, it seemed like a huge bell roar, the kitten's body suddenly fell two feet away, his legs were bombarded into the mud, and the huge force spread down his body, and his trousers were also shattered with a 'sweep'. The kitten murmured to himself: "Damn, you kid have so much strength. Fortunately, I have (inner alchemy)... to protect my body, otherwise, I would have been killed by you with a stick."
Chi Menger's body flew up thirty feet high. The mace in his hand was originally a mortal iron, so how could he withstand the huge bombardment of two great Vajra men? It had long turned into countless pieces and splashed out. Chi Menger only felt wind in her ribs, and a buzzing smell of iron in her throat was about to rush up. Venus in front of her eyes ran around, and her ears were tinnitus. He screamed in his heart: "You can't vomit blood. Spitting out this mouthful of blood will at least destroy my three success powers. Hold on, hold it, hold it up."
The kitten's arms were also a little numb. He looked at the tiger's mouth with some cracks, and a natural evil aura rushed up from his heart. He roared wildly: "Chi Meng'er, you are indeed a good man, damn, I think of you today, Master Tiger, I will give you the best strength. If you don't die, Master Tiger will promise you the best tough guy in the world." He picked up the reincarnation grass that fell from the ground because all the clothes were shattered. The kitten tied it to his head randomly with his hair and used all his strength to activate the true energy on his body.
Inside his body, the violent true essence transformed by the "Spiritual Tiger Heart Art" specially tailored for the kitten by Chichengzi from the Yiyuan Sect's Heart Method was burning like a fire. A strong red energy enveloped the kitten's body, and then slowly turned into a brilliant platinum. The kitten slowly pulled out his legs, and a strong wind rolled up around his body. Pulled by the breath in his body, the wind and sand vaguely formed a tiger's head roaring towards the sky.
The left hand picked up the tiger roaring knife from the ground, and the iron rod on the kitten's right hand was already swinging out with a dazzling white gold light. A strange "whip" sounded in the air, and a circle of white air vortexes appeared near the iron rod.
Chi Menger screamed in the air. He thought he would die. He was shocked and a mouthful of blood was already spurting out. The kitten was laughing wildly. He had long forgotten what he promised to use his physical strength to practice. Now he smashed Chi Menger to death with one heart and one stick... This is not a fault for not keeping his promise. After all, will the people who follow Li Feng still have such a humble gentleman? Especially the kitten himself is a monster. Human integrity is simply a joke to him.
Thirty-somethings rushed over, and the most elite group of generals under Chi Menger rushed over angrily. They flew up, and the heavy weapons in their hands smashed towards the kitten with shamelessness. The kitten laughed and his body suddenly disappeared into the air. He was like a phantom, passing through the group of generals, and the heavy iron rod hit the bodies of the generals without mercy. Everything they touched was shaken into pieces by his violent true energy, and flesh and blood were flying everywhere.
The tiger roaring sword was also pulled out of the scabbard by the kitten with a "crown". The purple light flashed, and then he saw the human body and horse's body flying out. The sharp and heavy tiger roaring sword was not something that the mortal body could resist. The six-foot-long sword body dragged up three feet long sword light, and the sword light came to the point where it was soaring.
‘Oh woo!!!’, the kitten roared wildly at the sky, and more than thirty generals were killed by him in an instant. Chi Menger, who had already landed on the ground, couldn't help but feel even more angry when she saw that the most powerful general in her clan was killed by the kitten. She felt sad again and fainted from anger.
The kitten laughed wildly, and he strode towards Chi Menger who fainted on the ground, and stepped down hard at his head with big feet. The kitten shouted: "Chi Menger, Fengzi said that last time you took someone to chase him for a long time, and many brothers from the Yan Prince's Mansion were killed by you. This time, it was your turn to die. Roar, roar, oh oh ~~~ If you dare to fight with Master Hu, you will die."
A thick voice came from afar: "Show mercy."
The kitten continued to step on without hesitation. His eyes turned pale at the twenty figures rushing towards him, and snorted coldly: "Show mercy? This is a murder. Why should I show mercy, Master Hu?"
With a "puff" sound, the kitten's big foot stepped hard on Chi Menger's face. A black light suddenly flashed out of Chi Menger's body, holding the kitten's feet. However, the kitten's power was too great, and the black light was shattered in an instant. Fortunately, the black light dissolved most of the kitten's strength. This kick only caused Chi Menger to be seriously injured and would not be killed.
"Huh? Your kid is very hard. Master Hu, I'll kick him again. Let Master Hu try it. If you don't die, Master Hu will let you go." He said that he was using his feet, but in fact the kitten slashed him with one knife.
A fiery red figure flashed, and a purple gold Zen stick harshly held the kitten's roar. With a loud "clang" sound, the kitten was caught off guard and was shocked three steps away. The old monk, who was stretched out his hand to hold the knife, was wearing a fiery red cassock, thin and as tall as a bamboo pole, looked at the kitten in surprise. After a long time, the old monk then chanted a long Buddhist chant and shouted: "What a powerful man, he is still immortal when he is attacked by the monk's Nine Heavens God and Demonic Art."
The kitten blinked his eyes, looked at the old monks in a neat row in front of him, and suddenly showed a honest smile: "You don't let me kill Chi Meng'er, aren't you?"
The fat Babaer was full of anger. He stepped forward and shouted: "If you dare to kill my disciple, I will..."
The kitten turned around and ran away, picking up the scabbard. While running, he shouted: "Damn, Master Hu won't fight you, you more than 20 people will beat Master Hu, which is shameless." The kitten was not stupid at all. This old monk who took his sword could hold his tiger roar so easily that he could hold his tiger roar with only three fingers. He knew that he had at least been trained as a Nascent Soul, which is the so-called Buddhist master of the second Yuanling Golden God. If he couldn't win, he had to run away.
The old monk who fought hard with the kitten was full of displeasure. He raised his foot and was immediately behind the kitten. He jumped three feet high, grabbed the kitten's shoulder with his right hand, and shouted coldly: "Stop."
When Li Feng saw the old monk on the city tower, he was shocked. From his eyes, the old monk's body was vaguely emitting a trace of purple-black energy, which was clearly a sign of a very profound level of evil mental methods. Li Feng shouted loudly: "Chang Tie, go and invite those three old Taoists to come over, I'll go and pick up the kitten." He pulled out the Sky-Breaking Sword, thought for a while, threw the knife on the city wall, and snatched the steel gun from a side general behind him, shouted loudly, and jumped in the air and stabbed it out.
He used qi to control the spirit, used qi to pull the body, and used his body to control the gun. Li Feng's entire essence, qi, and spirit were poured into this gun. Although he did not dare to reveal his true power, he also used the theory he learned from Dekux. He silently appeared in his mind, and the wind was wrapped around his body, and the resistance of the air was reduced to the lowest point. The spear was surrounded by circles of white wind and waves, making a "crackling" explosion sound. Li Feng's body quickly reached a speed that was not clear to the naked eye. He crossed a distance of two hundred feet in the air and stabbed the thin old monk's forehead, which was where the purple mansion was.
With a 'hisper' sound, Li Feng viciously imposed a witch clan's talisman on the spear, which was a magical spell that could maximize the effect of the sharpness of hardware. A glimmer flashed out of the tip of his spear, and the tip of the spear had almost become transparent.
The old monk's finger was about to touch the kitten's body, and suddenly a sudden "swish" sound was heard in his ear, and a sharp energy rushed towards his purple palace. The old monk was shocked. Even though he had already cultivated into the Nascent Soul, if the other party used a flying sword, his head would definitely be chopped into pieces like a rotten watermelon.
He didn't dare to neglect at this moment, so he took back his hand, pinched a Vajra Seal with one hand, and suddenly greeted the energy. At the same time, he chanted "Hum" loudly in his mouth.
'Boom', Li Feng's spear exploded to pieces, and his body shot back more than ten times faster according to the flight trajectory. Li Feng's whole body was like lightning strike, and his forehead was buzzing and flew back with his teeth and claws, shouting randomly: "Damn, what awesome old mao."
His spear was destroyed, but the extremely sharp energy accumulated at the tip of the spear went out from the gap of the old monk's fingers and hit the old monk's forehead. The old monk only felt that his forehead seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer of ten thousand pounds. The Nascent Soul oscillated violently, and at the same time, his eyes turned dark. With such a moment, he could not see anything. The old monk was shocked and quickly stepped on the lotus step and took a few steps back in a hurry.
The kitten had stopped suddenly, turned around and slashed at the old monk's body with a knife.
As mentioned earlier, a person who practices Taoism can withstand the random chopping and hammering of ordinary iron, but when facing powerful weapons such as flying swords, his body is similar to tofu. And the kitten's tiger roaring knife happens to be an extremely sharp and almost spiritual weapon. Originally, even such a treasure knife would not cause too much harm to old monks who are ascetic, such as the old monk. However, the kitten himself is also a Qi Refiner and is proficient in the sword control method of the Yiyuan Sect.
So, the tiger roaring sword with a three-meter-long purple sword light easily wiped the old monk's body, and pulled down his left arm with a knife. A blood column was sprayed firmly on the ground, and the blade continued to slash at the old monk's waist. The group of monks behind Babaer and the others were shocked. If the old monk's body was destroyed, he would have to continue practicing with the Nascent Soul. In the end, the best result would be a scattered immortal. If he met a person from the evil sect and was seized from the Nascent Soul Refining Magical Weapon, it would be extremely miserable.
At this moment, the old monk's eyes regained light. He endured the severe pain in his left hand, used all his true energy, and shouted at the kitten: "Wow."
A black air column spurted out of his mouth, and the air column with a sharp roar hit the kitten's chest hard. The kitten blew out of blood, and his body was smashed to the ground like a stone bullet. With a "boom", the kitten hit the wall of Juyong Pass with all its backs. The city walls shook slightly, and then the bones on the kitten's chest were heard squirting out blood in his mouth.
The master of the Nascent Soul Stage had a full blown of true energy. Even though the kitten had reached the Golden Pill Stage, he still couldn't stand it, and almost all the bones on his upper body were broken.
Li Feng screamed, and he roared into the sky: "Old monk, I want to destroy you all." A deep red aura rushed out of his body. It was a killing flame composed of extremely angry anger and the most violent murderous aura. Li Feng's eyes were red, and his face was covered with ferocious face, and he looked at the old monk, and he turned his head around. He flew towards the kitten and took out a medicine bottle from his belt. Two first-grade earth-level "Huaer Dan" had been stuffed into the kitten's mouth.
The kitten hummed vaguely: "Fengzi, it hurts so much."
Li Feng looked at his almost deformed chest, and a tear dripped from his eyes, and it was instantly evaporated by the murderous aura rushing out of his body. Li Feng showed an extremely terrible smile and said gently: "Kitten, it's okay, just swallow the medicine. Anyway, this kind of injury cannot die... Don't worry, you shed a drop of blood today, and I will use Yuanmeng million lives to fill it tomorrow." Two blood lights came from his eyes.
The kitten grinded his teeth and swallowed the two spiritual pills. Suddenly, a stream of heat swelled up. Most of the depression in his chest was healed, but the shattered bones could not be recovered. Li Feng was not a god after all, so how could he have such magic power?
An old voice suddenly sounded from behind Li Feng: "This man's ribs have been shattered, his internal organs have been shattered, and his spine has also been shattered... Well, the spiritual pill you gave him is good, but it can only save him from death. It is impossible to recover."
Li Feng stood up suddenly, and two cold eyes looked at the old Taoist in the blue-capped white robe behind him, and sneered: "Do you dare to say that he can't be done?"
The old Taoist shivered in his heart and silently said, "The Lord of Wuliang Dao, this child has such a great evil spirit, such a great resentment, Amitabha Buddha... Why did he offend him for no reason?" The old Taoist shook his head, took out a green stone bottle from his arms, and said, "This is the "Guiyuan ointment" refined by the Hundred Flower Island of the South China Sea for ten thousand years, nine-turn and thousand-tribulation vine, non-birthless grass, and glass snake sheds. It is applied to him. Then, after the old Taoist massages the natal energy of the Nascent Soul, it can be cured in an instant. After he is cured, his body is stronger than steel, and ordinary flying swords cannot be harmed."
Li Feng scolded coldly: "Then you won't do it?"
The old Taoist looked at Li Feng with a little unpleasantness, but he quickly sighed: "Forget it, you are also worried about your friend. Why are you angry with you for this?... You exchanged the Nine-Turn Reincarnation Grass on his head with me, and I will heal him for you... It's not me that I took advantage of you, the old Taoist is the master of Tianyi from Baihua Island. This bottle of Guiyuan Paste has also consumed a hundred years of hard work and cannot be given to you for nothing."
Li Feng pulled out the Nine-Turn Reincarnation Grass from the little cat's head without hesitation and handed it to the old Taoist. The old Taoist smiled without saying a word. He squatted down and opened the bluestone bottle, poured out half a bottle of yellow butter-like things from it, and carefully wiped it on the kitten's body. Half a bottle of Guiyuan Paste was enough for the kitten's upper body to use. Master Tianyi thought about it and simply wiped the remaining half of the bottle on the kitten's thighs, calves and even privacy.
The kitten cursed vaguely: "Old Taoist, why are you touching my little head? Master Hu, I don't like Long Yang, you are too ugly."
The Tianyi Shang was so angry that his nose was crooked. He opened his mouth in anger and sprayed a white Yuanying natal energy, sprayed on the kitten's head. Then the kitten inhale naturally sucked the white air in. You can see that the kitten's soft tatami chest expanded in an instant, and you can hear the "pa" sound of the bones in his body regenerating and restoring. The Guiyuan paste outside his body also emitted a faint golden light, and a trace of seeped into his body, causing the kitten to emit an oily luster as if it were bronze.
Li Feng was stunned. Master Tianyi didn't seem to be a very powerful monk, but this medical technique was really scary.
Master Tianyi looked at the kitten that was getting up with pride and smiled: "This Nine-Turn Reincarnation Grass can help me a lot. The old Taoist does not take advantage of this, so he simply refines your whole body. After the refining of Guiyuan Paste, ordinary flying swords have no way to do you. A magic weapon with a temperature of less than two hundred years can at most hit you and cannot hurt you... The old Taoist sees that you like to charge randomly when fighting, so he will give you a real steel and iron body. No, you will not lose this transaction."
Li Feng looked at the kitten that was recovering as usual, with a layer of golden light vaguely under his skin. He was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed to Master Tianyi: "Master saved my brother, just like Li Feng. I just wanted to forgive my sins when I was rude just now. If I had any questions in the future, I would like to accept my son."
Master Tianyi pulled Li Feng up with one move and said with a smile: "Forget it, forgot, forgot, this time, I was pulled out to watch the fun. Although I lost a bottle of Guiyuan Paste, I changed to a nine-leaf Reincarnation Grass, and the old Taoist took a big advantage. Hehe, the boy's mouth is quite sweet. The old Taoist likes you, haha, no, meeting is fate, this is the benefit of you." He put a golden pill on Li Feng.
Li Feng looked at the pill in his hand blankly. This was just a third-grade pill at the Earth level. Master Tianyi said seriously: "This is the 'Xiaoyuan Pill' I used the scraps of the 'Zengyuan Pill'. Although it is useless to us practitioners, it is very useful to you martial arts people. At least it can increase your skills. You can find an opportunity to swallow him when you meditate and practice. It will be of great benefit."
Master Tianyi proudly bragged with his beard: "My Master Tianyi's medicine, even if it is a waste medicine, is a supreme magic weapon for you martial arts practitioners. If you have two hundred more skills, you will definitely not be able to find an opponent in the Central Plains martial arts world, hahahaha."
Li Feng and Xiao Mao took a secret look, laughing and crying. Li Feng himself is now a cultivator in the Golden Elixir stage. What is the use of these two Jiazi's internal true qi to him? In terms of nature, it is just the weight of the alchemy qi he practiced in a month.
However, this may be a good opportunity. At the very least, as long as you don’t face a Taoist practitioner, Li Feng can be regarded as an old man. He has two more skills. In the eyes of the martial arts world, Li Feng is also a god-like figure, right? For Li Feng, this is a great advantage, at least he can perform more powerfully. Moreover, Master Tianyi doesn’t seem to care much about this little Yuan Dan, if he can get a few more...
Li Feng was making a decision on how to plot against Master Tianyi. There were at least five thousand long arrows on the other side that were shot down with the sound of breaking through the air. However, the old monks woke up Chi Meng'er, attached the arm to the old monk, and then ordered tens of thousands of troops to start siege. More than 20 monks chanted spells and rushed over first. They saw the Zen sticks in Baba'er's hand shooting out black smoke, and the shells released on the walls of Juyongguan were shot down in the air by him.
Master Tianyi was stunned for a moment and shook his head repeatedly: "The old Taoist is here to visit the Central Plains. If it wasn't forcing me to force me, I wouldn't want to go out and stroll... Well, the old Taoist has just cultivated into the Nascent Soul, so he doesn't want to fight with them. With Cangsongsan Ren and Xianyunxian here, why should I take action? They are all masters of the Nascent Soul who can transform into tens of millions of masters in the divine stage. Hehe, just be lazy if you can be lazy."
Master Tianyi pulled Li Feng and the kitten, and a whirlwind took the two to the city wall, and rolled up the kitten's weapons. He smiled and clapped his hands, and proudly said to an old Taoist who looked like an old tree and a relaxed and leisurely white-clothed old man, "Two, these monks do not seem to have two Taoist masters in the Taoist master, right? I'll be lazy for a while. Haha, don't worry, if you are interrupted, Tianyi promises to help you pick it up."
The old man in white laughed and scolded: "Doctor Tian, ​​you have such a stinky mouth. If I am really injured later, I will have to burn your medicine cave."
The ancient Taoist, who had a simple appearance, shook his head with a wry smile: "Forget it, we two are not too sensible. There are at least four masters of the Nascent Soul level, Tianyi, I guess it's really impossible for you to not take action. You can choose an opponent yourself. Three Immortals with Nascent Soul level can be round, but at least they won't lose. I will defeat the other monks first, how about it?"
Master Tianyi muttered a few words, carefully stuffed the Nine-Turn Reincarnation Grass into his arms, and then he clapped his hands helplessly and said, "Forget it, that's it. I tell you, what I like about Tianyi is alchemy, and this flying sword is just one bite, and there is no magic weapon. If I can't beat that monk, I don't care." After that, he raised his hand and flew out a white light and slashed at the yellow-clothed monk in front.
Chang Tie was a little dazed. Both sides competed with magic, so how could they fight? The soldiers dare not get close to these living gods.
Li Feng kicked Chang Tie hard on the butt and shouted loudly: "Chang Tie, why are you still stunned? Didn't you see their ladder coming up? Listen, let me give up a hundred feet long city wall to the three immortals, and other places will still be guarded by my brothers. Kitten, Boss Ren, you will each lead people to guard the two left and right walls. I will plunder the formation for the three immortals here."
When the three old Taoists heard this, they muttered in their hearts. You are just a vulgar person. Although you have practiced to the innate realm, in the eyes of the practitioners, this is just the most basic skill. What formation can you rush? Could it be that when all three of us can't stand it, can you help?
But don't say that Li Feng really had his ghost idea. After taking the Sky-Breaking Sword from Chang Tie's hand, he took out a handful of paper talismans from his belt and stood behind the three old Taoists with a weird smile. Xian Yunxian looked at the Fu paper in Li Feng's hand and almost laughed. He nodded silently and thought: "This kid is indeed insidious. This Ling Fu looks quite powerful. It is probably the little Taoist Baiyun of Baiyun Temple who painted him? Haha, this Ling Fu is enough to make the monks in a hurry. I just took the opportunity to do it."
At that moment, the fight started on the top of Juyongguan city. Chi Menger, whose skills were knocked out by 30% were full of anger. She took an army of ten thousand with a sad face to attack the city. The sand and soil bags quickly filled the city ditch, and more than 30 ladders were "rattled" on the top of the city. The soldiers climbed up the ladder one by one like ants.
The oil pan on the top of the city also boiled, and a scoop of boiling oil squirted and a scent of meat was poured down. The entire city was filled with an attractive smell of meat. The arrows from Yuanmeng below kept shooting up, and from time to time, soldiers were caught in arrows and fell to the ground. The arrows on the city tower were even more raindrops. Countless warriors fell down like this, and some people even had more than a dozen sharp arrows inserted into them at the same time.
Under the command of the kitten, the stone was lifted up by the thick-body warriors and threw it down from the city. Suddenly, there was a sound of ghost howling below. A stone of two feet in radius could often kill three or five soldiers. In a moment, the city wall was already full of corpses, and the plasma turned the city walls of more than one person under the city into bright red.
Ren Tianhu fully demonstrated his vicious nature in the Nether Palace. Buckets of lime were smashed down, and white powder flew around. Many Yuanmeng soldiers screamed like this, rubbing their burnt eyes, and fell down the ladder to the sky. While he fell to pieces, he also smashed countless companions to death.
Chang Tie, who is the best at fighting and commanding soldiers, was dispatching the general order on the city. Whenever Yuanmeng soldiers approached the city, he immediately sent a small team of soldiers there. Wherever there were too many soldiers injured by arrows, he immediately sent people to rescue his companions and defend the city wall. He yelled from time to time: "Brothers, be motivated and kill them clean. The Fifth Battalion is ready, take over, and replace the third battalion on the right... General Li Hu, you, what are you doing to pull up the ladder?"
Chang Tie's head was a little confused for a moment. Usually, the one who guarded the city was the most accustomed to push the ladder out of the city. But today he finally saw that the kitten pulled up a ladder that had climbed more than twenty soldiers on it, and then threw it on the city wall. The soldiers just felt their bodies floating up, but before they could react, they were thrown to the ground. Then more than a dozen big knives fell down at the same time, chopping them into meat paste.
Chang Tie licked his lips, and he had nothing to say to the kitten. He could only jump excitedly: "Li Hu, Li Hu, their ladders are only thirty, so I can grab them all." Chang Tie was so happy that he had ruined the ladders for you, let's see how you can attack the city.
The kitten proudly took more than 200 soldiers from the broken camp and pulled up the ladders on the city wall. He smashed the ladders heavily on the top of the city wall. The soldiers from the broken camp rushed up cheering and killed the soldiers on the ladders with a random knife, stripped the belongings and clothes of the soldiers cleaned up, and then threw them naked, often knocking out a few unlucky siege soldiers.
Cang Sangren, who was about to fly out of the sword light, looked at the excited kitten and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, muttering vaguely: "Who is this? No matter how you fight, you don't follow the rules? When I was traveling to the Central Plains six hundred years ago, they beat them to death all day long, but they beat them so well... If you snatch the ladder, how can they attack the city?"
The ladder where Chi Menger was also snatched up by a kitten. Chi Menger is worthy of being a tiger general. He turned over and knocked down five or six soldiers who broke the camp. Just as he was about to throw the ladder back to the city, the kitten rushed to him with a tiger roar. Two big fists bluntly gave Chi Menger a double ear, and then kicked him out of the city. Babaer screamed under the city: "Disciple, you, you... Damn it, you Nanmanzi is really hateful."
The Zen stick in Baba'er's hand flew up and turned into a huge gray-white flying dragon. He shook his head and tail at Master Tianyi and ran towards him.
Master Tianyi muttered: "I have become a Nascent Soul, you haven't, how dare you fight me?" His white sword light flew out without hesitation, and the powerful dragon that was like a destruction was split into pieces. Then the sword light turned and directly pulled towards Babaer's neck.
Babaer was shocked. How did he know that he would meet such a powerful cultivator here? Although Master Tianyi had never fought many fights in his life, his strength was there. After all, he had cultivated himself into the Nascent Soul. Babaer's realm was far inferior to him. His magic weapon was like a joke in front of Master Tianyi. The white sword light roared and rolled towards Babaer like a spirit snake, and was about to divide him into two sections.
Fortunately, a tall middle-aged monk holding a vajra kicked Baba'er away, and the vajra in his hand hit the sword light of Master Tianyi. With a buzzing sound, the golden light on the vajra became huge, and the white sword light bounced out with a "clang" sound.
Master Tianyi exclaimed in surprise: "Okay, it's you. You monk can't fly sword skills, so don't blame me for bullying you." He directed his sword light, and circled, and the sword light had turned into thirty-six white lights, flying all over the sky, and the cold air rushed towards the tall monk.
The monk was simple and had no gimmicks. He just used a vajra of at least 200 kilograms in his hand to smash the sword light of Master Tianyi all at once. The two of them had the same skills. One was because of the agile sword light, and the other was because of the strong power and extremely high defense. No one could do anything to anyone, and he was just stiff and stiff.
Xian Yunxian faced three masters in the Nascent Soul stage led by the old monk who was injured by the kitten. Both sides were in the Nascent Soul stage, but the three were only fifty years old. The old monk was in the state of nourishing the spirit and had not reached the state of the Nascent Soul clone. Therefore, Xian Yunxian was just a little hard to face the three of them. After all, he was much higher than the three opponents, and his strength was far different.
At that moment, Xian Yunxian smiled relaxedly, raised his hand and flew out a triangular jade rim, turning into a ball of cold light and dancing in the air. Then a breath of true energy was spurted out, and the cold light gradually became one-two, two-two, four-two, and four-two infinite amounts. In a blink of an eye, tens of thousands of balls of cold light were intertwined in the air, like fireflies on summer nights, smashing at the three monks with a "swoosh" sound of breaking through the air.
This ball of light contained a huge magnetic force. The magic bells, vajra circles, demon-subduing pestle and other magic weapons that the three monks flew out were all hardware materials. They were absorbed and rolled by the cold light, and the speed of movement gradually slowed down. The three old monks were furious and spewed out their true energy, but the magic weapons seemed to weigh more than 10,000 pounds. They were extremely dry and stagnant when used, so how could they move?
Li Feng sighed and thought to himself: "If these three old monks are talking about their skills, the most powerful one is probably the middle stage of the spiritual cultivation. Although it is not as powerful as Xianyunxian in the late stage of the spiritual distraction, it is not as good as Xianyunxian, but he is not beaten to the point of fighting back. It is nothing more than that their magic weapon is too bad, and the jade worm of Erxianyunxian is too powerful. Therefore, you must find more good treasures for yourself, otherwise where can you beat someone to beat him?"
As he was talking here, the old monk who was leading the way made a fuss and had already taken out a string of transparent Buddhist beads with purple bodies from his arms. He silently recited several spells. The circles of golden light on the Buddhist beads slowly rippled, and then the eighteen Buddhist beads soared into the sky and turned into billions of golden light, colliding with the cold light in the sky.
Xian Yunxian, who was originally relaxed and relaxed, was caught off guard and was beaten up by the old monk. He only felt that the golden light contained great power. His magic weapon was hit by randomly, as if he was hit by a combo of the Five Mountains. His true energy was actually invisible. The powerful pressure broke through the body, and the golden light seemed to be tangible and qualitative, forcing his magic weapon to circulate all over the sky, but he could no longer attack together.
The Cangsansan was pushing the remaining twenty monks in a very embarrassing manner. A green flying sword and thirteen fiery red flying needles had already forced the monks, including Babaer, to retreat more than a hundred feet in a row. He was about to release another proud magic weapon to kill the opponent in front of him in one fell swoop, but suddenly saw Xianyunxian being beaten in a mess by the Buddhist bead. He looked at the golden light in the sky carefully and couldn't help but scream: "The Wanjie Dzi Pearl... Is there really such a treasure in the world?"
He didn't care about the monks anymore, so he rushed to Xianyunxian first, released a magic weapon like water waves to protect the two of them, and then a soft silk-like thing flew out of his hand, rolled out a thick fog in the air, covering the billions of golden light.
Xian Yunxian was awakened by Cang Sangsanren's scream: "Finished Dzi beads? Is there really this treasure? Eighteen monks who have been reincarnated in thirty-six generations and have been practicing Buddhism for generations? How could so many of them be gathered together?" He gestured his seal techniques with his hands, and cooperated with Cang Sangsanren's release of a rainbow light and rolled towards the golden light.
Li Feng saw the benefit, and blinked a few times, and suddenly shouted: "All the archers obeyed the orders and shot me at the three old monks. I would get one arrow and I would give two taels of silver." The Ling Fu in his hand was like waste paper, and he threw it out one after another. Suddenly, there were thunder, countless fireballs, and rippling water waves, covering the three poor old monks.
The archers were good at hearing the benefits, and two thousand people immediately aimed at the three old monks at the same time. With a "slam" sound, the rain of arrows enveloped them like raindrops. These archers were all selected elites, and two thousand sharp arrows shot to the three old monks almost at the same time. The arrows were so dense that they almost formed a black pillar. The arrows hit the three old monks one after another, and the huge force made their bodies shake a few times.
The old monk was forcing a mouthful of blood to circulate the sky's Wanjie Dzi Pearl. This treasure is the treasure of their Sun Temple. It is just a secret person on weekdays, fearing that others will be happy to bring trouble when they see the goods. This time, she was forced to be unable to bear it anymore, and she couldn't help but use it. However, he forgot that this magic weapon was too powerful, so how could he control it? Especially the true energy in his body was sucked out like a tide. At this moment, he was about to burn his five inner world, and his eyes were almost bursting out. Where could he have the spare energy to resist the attacks from the outside world?
Fortunately, the two fellow disciples behind him put their hands on his back heart, and the true energy was sent over continuously, and then he could barely deal with the absorption of the Dzi beads, otherwise he would have been sucked dry long ago.
At that moment, the arrows made him and the two fellow disciples behind him shake, and Li Feng's Ling Fu attack hit their bodies. If it were on weekdays, this level of lightning would be just a joke to them, but now it is a fatal skill that their bodies have no defense power. Under the thunder strike, the three of them have a huge shock, and their bodies are charred and they are bombarded with more than two feet away. The breath in their bodies is chaotic and they are immediately retaliated by the Dzi beads. The true energy in their bodies is sucked away and they die tragically.
Just as the three old monks' bodies expanded like balloons, the three bodies exploded amid the sad howlings of Babaer and others. The Yuanmeng warriors near their bodies suffered heavy casualties, and the broken branches and arms flew around. Three black lights flew out of the flesh and blood. The three Yuanying, who were seriously injured in the energy, looked at each other, smiled bitterly, and flew out into one to the west. The momentum was hasty, and they were as anxious as fish that were out of the net.
The colorful rainbow forced all the golden lights of the Dzi beads into one place, and the thick fog easily rolled back the eighteen Dzi beads. Without the supply of true energy, the Dzi beads lost its resistance and had no power at all. Cang Sangsan grabbed the eighteen Dzi beads of Wanjie and couldn't help but laugh. He and Xian Yunxian looked at each other and laughed wildly, saying "This trip is not false."
Li Feng fell to the ground pretending to behave, lamenting: "Oh, two immortal masters, I'm so tired. The boy was guided by Taoist Baiyun. He finally practiced a little magic power and was almost sucked away just now. It's so hard to throw this spirit Fu out."
Xianyunxian was in a good mood. He and Cang Sangsan people have always been Jiao Buli Meng. Meng Buli Jiao. With this Wanjie Heavenly Pearl, when they resist the heavenly tribulation in the future, it can be said that their safety is greater. It is precisely because of Li Feng's spiritual Fu that the three monks were retaliated by the magic weapon. Although they did not have Li Feng, they could collect this magic weapon, but at least it would take more trouble. So Xianyunxian took out a purple spiritual pill from his arms and threw it to Li Feng, and smiled and said, "This is the 'Wanling Pill'. When you take it while you are meditating at midnight, you can increase your magic power cultivation for fifty years. In the future, you don't have to be so hard."
Xian Yunxian laughed, and Cang Sangsanren also felt that he should express his feelings, so he took out a blue pill from his arms and threw it to Li Feng: "This is the 'qi transformation pill'. If you practice according to this section of the Heart Skill, maybe your qi refining speed can increase ten times... Um..." At that moment, Cang Sangsanrenren recited the mantra of more than two hundred words casually.
Li Feng was ecstatic and jumped up to thank the two of them. He couldn't use the Qi Transformation Pill anymore. After all, his current cultivation progress is fast enough. The benefits of the Wanling Pill are real. He can use more powerful magic in the future and no one will be suspicious. Li Feng has been fighting in the world for so long and has long understood one thing, that is, strength is absolutely the best. With strength, you will be promoted and made a fortune faster.
Master Tianyi snorted dissatisfiedly: "You two have gained benefits. I am still suffering here. This guy is just like a wall. The old Taoist's sword light can't be hit. Don't you help me?"
Xian Yunxian and Cang Sangsanren looked at each other and walked to the Tianyi Ren, and at the same time shot a sword light at the tall monk.
The war stopped, and the four highest men in the middle Taoist sect invited by Babaer all escaped. The remaining people were only at the Golden Pill stage, so how dare they fight with the people in the Distracting Stage? They flew away one by one. Seeing that there were three overseas Qi Refiners in Juyongguan, Chi Menger immediately realized that it was rare to capture the city, so she could only lead the army to leave sadly. In just a quarter of an hour, his tribe members lost more than 5,000 people. Such a result made Chi Menger feel extremely distressed.
Li Feng gently flicked the Sky-Breaking Sword in his hand, and looked at the dense corpses under the city, and couldn't help but sigh: "You have worked so hard to fight for this knife? Why do you have the trouble? Why? Why? Alas..." He shook his head, with a compassionate look on his face. Ren Tianhu, who knew his character, couldn't help but secretly spat, and despised him in his heart.
Xian Yunxian smiled, took the Sky-Breaking Knife in Li Feng's hand, and gently flicked the blade on the blade. Hearing the knife's roar of a 'sharp', the sword body trembled and twisted violently. He couldn't help but sigh: "It's indeed a good knife, a good knife, especially it can absorb the external spiritual energy independently... Hehe, it is used for the right path, it is the king's way, it is used for the evil path, it is the demon's way, this knife, hehe... a good knife, a good knife, but it seems that it has been at least for hundreds of years. Why hasn't the spiritual energy accumulated in his body been accumulated? It's strange."
Li Feng stood beside him and didn't dare to speak. How could he say that it was because of the chaotic energy in his body that dissolved the spiritual energy in the knife?
Xian Yunxian waved the Sky-Breaking Sword a few times, nodded, and handed the sword to Li Feng, and smiled and said, "This is the sword they are going to take back, right? Haha, they have left thousands of lives, but they can't get this treasure back. I think they are so angry... Since this sword is related to the people of the Central Plains, it's better..."
Li Feng took out the Tianshui Rou Crystal from his arms and smiled, "The boy also has such a plan. He is going to ask the prince for instructions and refine the Tianshui Rou Crystal and train him into a sword. At that time, even if the Yuanmeng Tatars searched all over the world, they would not be able to find this sword."
Master Tianyi looked at Li Feng in surprise, shook his head and said, "You are so lucky. You can actually get the Nine-Turn Reincarnation Grass and the Tianshui Soft Crystal. I really don't know how you got to know them."
Chapter completed!