"Ye Yi?" Chang Mingfeng blurted out, then suddenly realized something was wrong and said angrily, "You bastard, how dare you play tricks on me."
Li Qianmo laughed and said: "My dear grandson, what's wrong with me just playing tricks on you? You just wanted to kill me."
Ge Qingsong suddenly said loudly: "Treasure hunting in the wild can be obtained by those who are able. More than two thousand years ago, masters from five continents robbed the Nanming Lihuo, but they were robbed by the most powerful Daoxu master. This is the best example.
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Li Qianmo sneered when he heard this: "How can you be so shameless in what you say? Even with your dark face and dark skin, you dare to compare yourself to Daoxu Zhenren."
Ge Qingsong was furious when he heard this and shouted: "How can I compare myself to Master Daoxu? I'm just giving an example..."
Li Qianmo smiled coldly and cut off his words: "This is no longer a treasure hunt in the wild. This sword belongs to me, and now I have my surname." He paused, chuckled and said, "If you still want to grab the treasure,
, that is killing people and robbing treasures, which is against the right way, and I'm afraid it will ruin your reputation in Kunlun."
Li Qianmo was afraid that they would rob them, so he ordered them to join the army with these words. Chang Mingfeng and Fei Wuji were speechless after hearing this, but Ge Qingsong could not resist the temptation of this sword at all, just because he was a gold spirit.
Root, it would be fine if it were an ordinary gold-type treasure, but this is a gold-type treasure, which is not comparable to ordinary treasures. After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "We just want to rob the treasure, not kill people. If you want to die, then
Drop this sword and get lost."
Li Qianmo waved his sword and said with a sneer: "I'm sorry, I will never let go of this sword. If you want it, just take it with my life."
Ge Qingsong looked gloomy and said coldly: "Then don't blame me for killing people and seizing treasures."
Chang Mingfeng said urgently: "No, Junior Brother Ge, if we kill people to seize treasures, and this matter spreads to the sect, we will be punished."
Ge Qingsong suddenly said in a loud voice: "If you are punished, you will be punished. You don't know how rare this Huanhuo Silver Sand is. If we can snatch this sword back, Master and the Master will not blame us."
Fei Wuji said angrily: "Senior Brother Ge, what nonsense are you talking about? How could the master be such a person!"
Chang Mingfeng stood aside and said nothing, but he frowned and looked at Ge Qingsong, feeling quite difficult to make a decision.
Ge Qingsong pointed his sword at Li Qianmo and said excitedly: "The sword in his hand does not seem to be ordinary Huanhuo silver sand. This kind of rare treasure is more precious than the Nanming Lihuo that masters from five continents fought for more than two thousand years ago. So
How can we let go of such rare treasures so easily when we encounter them!"
Chang Mingfeng and Fei Wuji were both horrified when they heard what was said. They turned to look at the sword in Li Qianmo's hand, their expressions changing and their minds swaying from side to side.
Seeing that both senior brothers were shaken, Ge Qingsong continued to seduce: "This boy only has the cultivation level of Sanzang Dzogchen. It is not easy to kill him. There are only three of us here. Who would know about us seizing treasures and killing people? As long as
Once we have captured the treasure, we will be valued and carefully cultivated by the teachers within our sect. It is inevitable that we will become core disciples, and our path will surely be limitless."
After hearing what he said, Chang Mingfeng and Fei Wuji's eyes gradually brightened up, and their righteous hearts were stuck deep in their bodies, unable to extricate themselves.
The two of them walked up to Ge Qingsong at the same time, pulled out the magic sword and said, "Okay, the three of us will take action together. We will share the blessings and share the hardships in the future." After that, the three of them held the magic sword and stepped towards Li Qianmo step by step.
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Li Qianmo held a long sword and looked solemnly at the three people approaching. He was thinking about ways to defeat the enemy. He was confident that he could deal with a master who was in the early stage of the Life Wheel, but he had no confidence in dealing with three of them at the same time.
The three of them were still seven or eight feet away from Li Qianmo. Suddenly they all moved together and attacked like flying. Li Qianmo had the magic skill of "Looking at Qi", and he noticed them just as they exerted their strength.
Moving with them, he circled to the left and slashed down with the long sword in his hand, heading straight for Fei Wuji.
The three of them each used a magical power, but Li Qianmo dodged it in advance, and their hearts trembled. Now that they saw Li Qianmo attacking Fei Wuji, they all came to help.
Li Qianmo's sword did not come with any magic power, simply because the Huanhuo Jingjing Sword was not a magic weapon and could not transmit or contain any magic power.
Fei Wuji saw that his sword was ordinary, so he raised his sword to greet him. He heard a "chi la" sound, and a stream of blood splashed out more than three feet high. Li Qianmo's long sword cut off Fei Wuji's magic sword and cut into Fei Wuji's body.
In Fei Wuji's body, this sword was extremely sharp and indestructible. When it cut into Fei Wuji's magic weapon and body, it was like passing through the void without any feeling of stagnation, and it directly split him in half.
There was a "crash" sound, and Fei Wuji had been cut into two halves. The floor was covered with blood and internal organs. It was really "a bloody mess".
Li Qianmo and the other two were stunned by this scene.
After a while, the two men exclaimed at the same time: "Junior Brother Fei!" They both ran up and stared blankly at the internal organs and blood on the ground.
Li Qianmo was also stunned. Although he had killed many people, this was the first time for him to use such bloody methods. He raised his hand and looked at the Huanhuo Jingjing Sword and murmured: "This sword is so sharp?"
Chang Mingfeng suddenly raised his head when he heard this, looked at Li Qianmo angrily, gritted his teeth and said: "Evil thief, you actually killed my Junior Brother Fei, we are not done with you!"
Ge Qingsong also said with a gloomy face: "Senior brother, the sword in his hand is so sharp, don't let him get close."
Chang Mingfeng nodded silently, his eyes not moving away from Li Qianmo for a moment.
Li Qianmo had calmed down the turmoil in his heart at this time. He pondered for a moment and then thought to himself: "Although it was an unintentional mistake to kill Fei Wuji, the matter has come to this, so we can only kill these two. If they are allowed to escape,
Now, we are going to make the Kunlun Sect, a formidable enemy again."
As soon as he thought this, he no longer hesitated. He circled his left hand, and the dragon tooth was sacrificed. He held the dragon tooth in his left hand and the Huanhuo Divine Sword in his right hand, and attacked Chang Ge and the two.
Chang Ge and the two also guessed that Li Qianmo wanted to kill them and silence them, so they immediately used their physical skills to deal with him and never let him get close.
Li Qianmo fought with the two of them for more than an hour, and gradually lost ground. After all, these two people were both Fate Wheel monks. When facing them, he could not use his advantage at all, and it was difficult to even meet them.
After fighting for half a stick of incense, Chang Ge and Chang Ge realized that Li Qianmo was lacking in skills. They were immediately delighted and began to take turns using magical powers to attack him. Magical powers were magical powers after all. They were not only extremely powerful, but also had a very far-reaching range.
Li Qianmo was suddenly in danger and could only rely on clever footwork to dodge. If he were not careful, he would be doomed.
At this time, Li Qianmo was naturally extremely anxious, and his mind was racing, thinking of ways to defeat the enemy. He had just dodged a strong sword energy from Chang Mingfeng, when suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and he thought of a magical treasure, which was
The real weapon obtained in Shiwanda Mountain - the Bloodthirsty Demonic Vine Sword.
When he thought of this, he put away the dragon's teeth and took out the bloodthirsty demon vine sword from the cornucopia. As soon as the real weapon appeared, he felt that his whole body was instantly filled with power, and the pressure from the two Life Wheel monks suddenly disappeared.
He secretly poured his true energy into the real soldiers, and a huge power suddenly came out, suppressing the whole crowd. Chang Ge and the two were oppressed by the power, their bodies stagnated, and the speed of the true energy in their bodies actually slowed down.
Come down.
Although this real weapon has been sealed, it is still a real weapon. Even if it is sealed, it still has such power, which cannot be compared with ordinary magic weapons.
"Nine Transformations of the Mysterious Dragon!" Li Qianmo saw the right moment, shouted and used the Secret Technique of the Nine Transformations of the Mysterious Dragon. His speed suddenly doubled, and he instantly slid over a distance of more than ten feet, and struck Ge Qingsong's head with a sword.
Ge Qingsong saw it clearly, and he was horrified and tried his best to dodge, but the power of the real soldiers suppressed him and he was unable to use his full strength, and his speed was greatly reduced. In the end, he was a step too slow and was hit in the arm by Li Qianmo's Huanhuo Divine Sword.
"Ah——" Ge Qingsong opened his mouth and let out a shrill scream, and his right hand holding the sword was cut off by Li Qianmo's sword.
"Junior Brother Ge!" Chang Mingfeng exclaimed in panic, wanting to step forward to save him, but stopped when he took a step forward. He was cautious by nature, and knew that it was unusual for Li Qianmo to suddenly take out such a powerful magic sword.
, his energy and speed dropped significantly. If he stepped forward to save others, he was afraid that his life might be in danger. Thinking of this, he began to want to escape, and he set his feet and glanced at the passage he came in from.
Ge Qingsong's right hand was cut off. Although he was injured, his escape potential was further stimulated. His speed increased sharply, and he quickly retreated, escaping nearly twenty feet away.
Naturally, Li Qianmo couldn't let him escape, so he jumped forward and slashed with his sword again, but at this moment, the effect of Xuanlong's Nine Transformations disappeared, and Ge Qingsong dodged him.
Chang Mingfeng saw Li Qianmo and Ge Qingsong entangled, and suddenly shouted: "Junior brother Ge, you have to hold on, I will go back to bring reinforcements!" As soon as he finished speaking, the man had disappeared into the passage.
Ge Qingsong was startled when he heard this, and lost his voice: "Brother, how did you..." Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest. He looked down and saw that Li Qianmo's bloodthirsty demon vine sword had stabbed him.
Entering his chest, he felt that all the essence, blood and life essence in his body rushed into this purple wooden sword like a river bursting its embankment. The wheel of life quickly became smaller and disappeared in just a moment, while his body was like melting ice and snow.
Generally, it gradually decreases, and eventually no bones are left.
Li Qianmo himself was also shocked. He didn't expect that this bloodthirsty demon vine sword had the ability to swallow a person's vitality, blood, and essence. However, he didn't have time to think about it and turned around and rushed into the passage to chase Chang Ming.
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After twists and turns, he ran out of the cave and found Chang Mingfeng already in the sky more than three miles away. He immediately launched his shuttle and chased after him.
The Nine-turn Bone Refining Technique is indeed magical. Not only does Li Qianmo's physical body become stronger, but his speed is also greatly increased. With the help of this shuttle, his speed is actually a little faster than Chang Mingfeng. If he persists like this, it is estimated that
You can catch up in half a day.
After about half a stick of incense, he got a little closer to Chang Mingfeng, and the distance between them had shrunk to two miles.
At this time, he felt a breath chasing behind him. It was a bell, about ten miles away. The bell shouted at the top of his lungs from a distance: "Brother Qianmo, don't run, stop..."
When Li Qianmo saw Ling Dang coming, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and thought to himself: "Ling Dang is a great power of Hedao. Although she is unconscious, her power is still there. It is not easy for her to help me chase Chang Mingfeng."
Bell quickly caught up with him, grabbed his arm and shouted: "Brother broke his promise, and he is leaving Bell behind and running away!"
Li Qianmo said anxiously: "Don't make any noise, bell. Brother, hurry up and catch up with the person in front."
Lingdang pouted and said, "I don't want it. I'll chase him, and you'll take the chance to escape again."
Li Qianmo shouted urgently: "Hurry up and chase me, otherwise I will be in trouble!"
"No, I won't go." Ling Dang still shook his head.
Li Qianmo shouted angrily: "Okay, if you don't go, I'll go!" After saying that, he continued to chase, but Ling Dang grabbed his arm and kept pouting: "Brother, don't go, don't go!"
"Let me go, let me go, let go!" Li Qianmo squeezed her hand hard, almost yelling in anger.
When Bell was yelled at by him, his little mouth suddenly shrank, his eyes filled with tears, and he opened his mouth to cry loudly, but his hands still didn't let go, and grandma hugged his arm.
Li Qianmo tried hard for a while but to no avail. He realized that Chang Mingfeng's breath had reached dozens of miles away. He felt anxious and yelled: "Stop making trouble! Let me go!"
Ling Dang was scolded by him and cried even more fiercely, whimpering: "Ugh...Brother doesn't like Ling Dang anymore, brother hates Ling Dang..."
Li Qianmo suddenly had a headache. He tried his best to pull her hand again, but it still couldn't be opened. After trying seven or eight times, he couldn't help but feel depressed and sighed: "That's it, God has sent this little ancestor to hold me back. I deserve my fate."