Li Xuan and Li Xuan ran like flying and soon arrived at the foot of the mountain.
The loud noises and flashes on the top of the mountain have temporarily subsided, but Li Xuan can sense that several spiritual forces are still competing anxiously, and it seems that the winner will not be determined for a while.
"Are you sure he's your friend?"
Li Xuan was galloping ahead, stopping from time to time to wait for the panting Sima De behind him.
"That's right.
One of them has a very strange spiritual power, and I will never admit his mistake in my life."
Sima De followed with difficulty.
Li Xuan's pace is very fast, and ordinary monks can't catch up. He can barely keep up, which is considered good. It seems that three years of prison life has not done much damage to his body.
"Do you recognize the others?"
Li Xuan asked again.
"It must be the people from Jixia Academy. They are sworn enemies, so they fought so vigorously."
Sima De said.
"Oh... I'd better make some preparations."
Li Xuan helplessly took out a piece of black cloth from the ring space and covered his face.
In any case, he is still a student at Jixia College. He may have to take action with his instructor later, so it is better to be cautious.
The two were very fast and climbed halfway up the mountain in just a moment. A loud explosion-like sound in front of them pointed the direction for them. When they climbed over a rugged ridge, several bloody battles appeared in front of them.
The living monk.
"Whoosh", magical powers shuttled through the air, colorful lights reflected each other, and there were scorched black marks left by the flames everywhere.
The five monks, four men and one woman, were divided into two completely opposite parties. On one side were three male monks with neat robes and Jixia badges on their chests. They were all middle-aged men in their forties. Seeing how they skillfully fired spells,
Obviously they are all strong men at the peak level of foundation building.
On the other side was a white-haired old man and a young girl. They were wearing colorful plaid clothes, which were the traditional clothes of the people of the Southern Tang Dynasty.
Three versus two, one party is young and powerful, the other party is young and old, the outcome is obvious.
When Li Xuan and Sima De arrived, the old man and the girl were already exhausted. They could only reluctantly open their shields to deflect the opponent's spells, and were unable to fight back.
"Oops."
Sima De looked anxious, "Please save them!"
Li Xuan grinned but did not take action immediately.
Sima De knew what he meant and said helplessly: "I will give you five pages first..." "Ten pages."
Li Xuan counter-offered unceremoniously.
"make a deal."
Before he finished speaking, Li Xuan took action.
He walked around the three monks in Jixia like a ghost, raised his hand and shot three spiritual arrows.
The three monks below Ji had the upper hand, and were about to kill their opponents in one go, when they were suddenly attacked from behind, causing them to panic.
"who?"
A monk was the first to react. His body was covered with a huge spiritual armor, blocking Li Xuan's spiritual arrows.
The other two monks were not so lucky. They had the upper hand and did not open their spiritual armor. The spiritual arrows bombarded their bodies, tearing their flesh and blood, and the two monks screamed in pain.
Li Xuan was not willing to give them a chance. When he shot the spiritual arrow, he rushed over and knocked down one monk with one punch. Then he kicked another monk away with a flying kick.
Under Li Xuan's fists and kicks, they could only be beaten.
One had a nosebleed, and the other fainted on the spot, losing combat effectiveness almost instantly.
The last monk, relying on the protection of his spiritual armor, shouted loudly and fired a series of ice picks with astonishing momentum.
More than thirty ice picks fell from the sky, covering Li Xuan's figure.
Ice picks can not only slow down the speed, but also cause huge damage. As long as one hits one, it will be swallowed up by the ice.
"Copper skin and iron bones" have already silently covered Li Xuan's body. His skin has become as hard as steel, and his skin has also turned into a purple-red color like shadow spiritual power. Let the ice pick pierce it,
No damage at all.
The monk's eyes widened and he could hardly believe the scene before him. Before he could wake up and stretch out his arms, he suddenly received a heavy blow on his back and fell down.
Behind him, the young girl was breathing heavily. Her spiritual power was almost exhausted and she couldn't even cast the simplest spell. She could only knock her opponent unconscious with the back of her knife.
"Luo Tianshu, are you okay?"
Sima De stood on the hillside and shouted to the white-haired old man.
The old man looked at Sima De, with a glint in his eyes: "Sima De, is that you?
You finally came!"
Li Xuan was not interested in the scene of reuniting old friends. He only cared about whether the three monks had any valuable magic materials on them.
Just after searching the body of a monk, a clear voice sounded from behind Li Xuan: "Don't move, or I will kill you!"
Li Xuan turned around in surprise and saw the young girl monk's long sword aimed at him.
"what are you up to?"
Li Xuan asked doubtfully.
"You smell like the devil. You must be a bad guy infected by the outside world. I'm going to kill you!"
The young girl pursed her lips and almost stabbed Li Xuan in the chest with the long knife.
Although she looked very fierce, Li Xuan found that her appearance was really beautiful. Although she was not as sexy and charming as Bai Ziwei, nor did she have the pure energy of Yao Lin, she was more like a glass of cold wine, which made men unable to bear it.
Take a bite and swallow it into your stomach, feeling the hot and spicy taste.
Li Xuan thought to himself: This chick is so cool! Luo Mingzhu is a very cool girl. She is not very old, but her figure is mature and hot, just like a newly ripe fruit, making people think.
She sat quietly on a big rock, gnawing on a piece of dried beef. Although she was wearing a very large Southern Tang costume that wrapped her body tightly, only the skin of her head and hands were exposed.
However, Li Xuan was still keenly aware that her figure was very impressive.
Especially the green cloth leggings on her calves, which were tightly wrapped and completely exposed the soft and round curves of her legs.
Just by looking at this, Li Xuan could conclude that the part of Luo Mingzhu hidden under the clothes must also have graceful curves, which is the beautiful scenery that men dream of.
Beside Luo Mingzhu, there was a long knife lying horizontally.
If Sima De hadn't stopped him in time, the blade of the long knife would have pierced Li Xuan's heart.
Thinking of Luo Mingzhu's cool and cold look as she raised the long knife to threaten him, Li Xuan actually got a little excited.
The more he rejects a beautiful woman who is thousands of miles away and the more unattainable the beautiful woman seems, the more he has the desire to conquer.
How can a man's value be reflected? Isn't it by conquering insurmountable goals?
As if sensing Li Xuan's gaze, Luo Mingzhu glanced over coldly, scanning Li Xuan's face with the corner of her eye, and a trace of imperceptible disdain flashed across his face.
Li Xuan was a little unhappy: I saved your grandfather and grandson, and you treat your savior like this?