In the open valley, more than twenty monks stood in a mess, and their crooked appearance made it hard to imagine that they could be trained to be well-trained into zombies.
Only Gu Qinglan's five girls stood aside with a heroic figure. Compared to the others' suspicion and disdain for Li Xuan, they believed it without doubt.
Li Xuan also knew that it was difficult to convince the public just by saying Yu Hua, and he did not intend to let this group of people listen to him.
With a dry cough, Li Xuan said, "Everyone, it wasn't my turn to tell you how to do it.
However, the situation is critical now, and everyone has seen the power of zombies. If anyone wants to survive, it is best to do what I said.
Of course, you can ignore me completely, then your life and death have nothing to do with me."
"What are you?"
Someone muttered in a very loud voice.
Li Xuan pretended not to hear it: "If you don't believe me, you can leave now, and I promise you won't pursue it."
But if you stay, you must obey my orders, otherwise don’t blame me for being rude!”
"Who are you scaring?"
A monk sneered and turned around and left.
There were still a few who didn't bother to leave, and the rest did not believe Li Xuan's words, but were a little afraid of Yu Huafa.
Looking at the remaining nineteen monks, Li Xuan said: "The number of zombies in the past two battles was not much higher than ours, and the cultivation level was not necessarily much higher. Why did we get beaten up and not even have the power to fight back?"
"Who said we didn't have the power to fight back? Didn't we beat them away?"
Someone said unconvincedly.
"Oh, so do you think we are the winner?"
Li Xuan sneered, "Win to look so embarrassed?"
The man was ashamed and said no more. No matter how thick-skinned the man knew in his heart that if these two battles were not for good luck, the entire army would have been destroyed long ago.
"If you don't say any extra words, follow my command and practice more skillfully, you can protect yourself.
If you want to make a contribution, you must work harder.”
Li Xuandao.
The monks didn't say anything, and they looked half-believing and half-doubted.
Li Xuan no longer explained too much, waved at Gu Qinglan and said, "Come here to give everyone a demonstration."
The five girls of Gu Qinglan walked up to the front, and Li Xuan said again: "Does anyone want to experience it? Eight or ten are fine."
"Fight with them?"
A Nascent Soul monk glanced at the five girls.
Ling Wan is in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and he can still be a little afraid. As for the three girls of Gu Qinglan and Situ Mei, they only have the ability to cultivate Jindan, which is simply vulnerable.
"That's right."
Li Xuan said as he took out a few spiritual stone coupons, "These spirit stones are the best. If they can beat them, the spirit stones will belong to you."
"There are such good things, I'll do it!"
The Nascent Soul monk took a step with confidence.
"I'll come too!"
"I'm the one!"
Whoever does not do the advantage, eight monks stand up in a blink of an eye.
Among the eight monks, there are two Nascent Souls and six golden elixirs, which are far better than both in terms of quantity and cultivation, but Li Xuan's face is not at all worried.
"You still remember what I said."
Li Xuan asked.
The five girls nodded, Ling Wan took a step forward and stood in front of the team, Qin Yiju and Wan Yongmei took one step behind her and left and right, followed by Gu Qinglan, and Situ Mei was in charge of the rear of the palace.
This dull formation did not attract any attention from the opponent. The two Nascent Soul monks looked at each other and stood side by side, confident that they could win by joining forces.
Li Xuan tapped his finger and arranged a simple formation between the two sides and said: "This formation can prevent spiritual energy from leaking, so you can feel at ease to discuss.
If any one is shot out of the battle, he will be killed."
"Aren't you afraid that we will take too much action to injure these delicate little girls?"
A monk said with a smile.
"Yes, it would be hard to deal with if you cry."
The other one was with his waist on his waist, looking disdainful.
"If you have that ability, why should I do this more than that?"
Li Xuan said sarcastically, "If you have the ability, just use it as much as you like, be at ease with your life and death."
A group of monks felt humiliated, and a Nascent Soul monk groaned and said, "Then let's see what great abilities you have!"
A flash of inspiration began, and the battle began.
Li Xuan retreated aside, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated into the sea of consciousness.
The dark iron light lonely soul shrank in a corner of the sea of consciousness, and Li Xuan's appearance scared him.
"Let me appreciate your formation."
Li Xuan said, "If the effect is not good, I will eat you!"
How can I make sense? Black Iron Light wailed, but I didn't dare to contradict Li Xuan.
Through Li Xuan's spiritual sense, it could also see the battle that was taking place, hoping that the five female cultivators could fight for their breath and save their life.
As soon as the battle began, the two Nascent Soul monks were not in a hurry to take action, and planned to humiliate the female cultivators, which could be regarded as indirectly damaging Li Xuan's face.
Unexpectedly, Ling Wan was not polite, and the colorful flying sword in her hand was raised and rushed over like a tigress.
"Is her head broken?"
Both Nascent Soul monks were stunned. They were not afraid of Ling Wan when fighting alone, let alone against one.
Such a reckless tactic can protect oneself, it is simply a way to die! Just as Ling Wan charged forward, Situ Mei, who was at the end of the team, launched a colorful ribbon, floating high, waving layers of Qiongguang
Shoot down.
Gu Qinglan was also unambiguous, and her fingers bounced and shot out more than a dozen flame talismans.
These flame talismans are the most ordinary immortal talismans, with only average power and a wide coverage. When a blazing flame and the Qiong Light fell, the two Nascent Soul monks also changed color slightly.
"Get back first and avoid his edge."
The same thoughts arose in the minds of the two of them, and they almost subconsciously took two steps back.
With just retreating, Ling Wan had already rushed over. Her target was not a monk, but was rushing towards her like an awl.
Look at her desperate appearance, she actually has a momentum of dying together.
"This crazy woman!"
Of course no one wants to die, even if one life is exchanged for another, it will not do it.
After avoiding it in a panic, the formation suddenly became chaotic.
"Swoosh!"
The colorful light flew, and Ling Wan cut straight through the middle of the team. Just when the monks were not closing, Qin Yiju and Wan Yongmei had already arrived one after another.
The two women have neither high cultivation, and the flying sword in their hands is not a very powerful famous product, but their body skills are extremely fast.
They saw their figures swaying, and the sides separated like butterflies, shooting out sword energy without targets.
Even if the sword energy is not powerful enough, it will hurt the bones when it is hit. Just as the monk is angry and dodged, the second wave of attacks from Situ Mei and Gu Qinglan has arrived. What's even more terrifying is that Ling Wan detours from behind.
The colorful stream of light shook the murderous intent, and it actually formed a siege.
"Is that the only thing that's it?"
The monks suddenly realized that all attacks were just a cover, and what they really had to do was to surround them.