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Chapter 81: Who will take the lead

The strike of the thunder talisman made the four of them break into cold sweats. They dared to assert that if it were not for Taoist Sang's "Kong Yun Nian Sword" magical power, any Golden Elixir monk would have to explain it here.

Li Daoren said decisively: "Let's take action together to capture this person!"

Taoist Sang's eyes were about to burst, and he shouted: "I'm going to tear this puppy apart, and no one is allowed to do anything!" With one backhand, he was about to hit the last intact magic sword above his head.

There was a warning sign in Gui Wujiu's heart, and the white jade talisman of "Yueheng Zhenzhuan" suddenly appeared in his palm. The last time he fought against Taoist Huo Yun, Gui Wujiu didn't use this talisman until the victory was determined. In fact, it was a mistake.

Just now, when the four of them were wandering around Zhenru Island hesitantly, Gui Wujiu activated the command talisman secretly without hesitation.

A flash of light appeared on Daoren Li's palm, which suddenly surged tenfold, forming a huge phantom of his hand, holding down Daoren Sang's arm.

Li Daoren said solemnly: "You have used two of the three swords of Kongyun Nianjian today. Can you bear the consequences of losing all three swords?"

Taoist Sang's face changed ferociously, and he finally compromised and said: "I don't need this move. But you are not allowed to interfere." After saying that, the last Qingqi Magic Sword above his head was taken back into the Lumen.

Daoren Li pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "I'll give you a quarter of an hour."

Taoist Sang is extremely qualified among his fellow disciples of the Xingyue Sect and has a bright future. However, he made a mistake while practicing the supreme secret method of the sect, "Kong Yun Nian Sword", and his path was cut short. He finally became the crazy talker he is now.

, a confused state.

Except for the biggest killing move of "Kongyun Nianjian", Taoist Sang has devoted all his magical powers to this "Yimu Changqing Jue" and has not practiced any other miscellaneous skills.

"Yimu Evergreen Technique" has long been refined by him into a complete magical power system that is both offensive and defensive, capable of dealing with various opponents. It is far from being comparable to an ordinary single magical power. The previous "Xu Sheng Tian Lao", green shield, and green armor were just icebergs.

A corner.

Mr. Sang used his best fighting method. Even if he was in a state of unconsciousness, it was no small matter to be strict with the law.

I saw Taoist Sang once again using the "Void Life Heavenly Prison" technique. Countless vine leaves were connected in the air, and they were aimed at Gui Wujiu.

This move was destined to be futile, and he didn't care whether he was blameless or not. He relied on his amazing escape speed to avoid it easily.

It's just that the Sang Taoists didn't expect to defeat the enemy with this move. The harassment of these vines only formed a thick wall, squeezing Gui Wu's space for movement.

At the same time, Taoist Sang freed his hand, and from his right sleeve stretched out more than a dozen extremely slender branches like dragons and snakes, which instantly stretched to two or three miles in length, and whipped towards Gui Wujiu.

Gui Wujiu was not in a hurry, running up and down to avoid being whipped by Sang Taoist's long whip. But although he could dodge, the wall on one side and the whips dancing around had already compressed his space for movement to a very small size.

This combination of reality and virtuality really shows the foundation of his skills.

A quarter of an hour passed.

Just when Gui Wujiu turned sideways and faced the wall to avoid being attacked by a long whip.

Taoist Sang's eyes were sharp. On dozens of long whips, hundreds of green leaves fell off at the same time! At the same time, on the vine wall in front of Gui Wujiu, more than tens of thousands of green leaves also fell off at the same time. These millions of green leaves turned into sharp magical weapons.

, attacking Gui Wujiu from both sides, shooting at them like raindrops.

There were more than tens of thousands of green leaves in front of Gui Wujiu, but there were only a few hundred green leaves behind him, which were obviously much sparser. He looked like he had eyes on the back of his head. He lowered his body and raised his legs. In a strange posture, he looked through the gap in the green leaves behind him.

Flying out in the middle.

One of the green leaves cut a hole in Gui Wujiu's sleeve.

Li Daoren had been watching the battle attentively. At this time, he raised his palm and said, "Yes."

Lin Daoren said: "Senior Brother Li, what is your wisdom?"

Li Daoren said: "If this person is a golden elixir cultivator, and one can fight against four, as a perfect strategy, he should activate the "Gathering Elements and Combining Pills" technique to restore his original appearance. There is no doubt that this person is a spiritual form cultivator."

Lin Daoren said: "But what is the explanation for this state of "virtual elixir becoming rhyme" and this terrifying speed of escape?"

Li Daoren said: "This person's "Xu Dan Cheng Yun" spiritual sense is still unclear. He probably relies on some treasure. However, his amazing escape speed made him guess three or four points. You see, he just used

He was walking with his back in a weird posture, and his speed was so fast. How could he activate Yuan Guang by himself?"

"This is the location of this person's cave, so there must be a layout. From what I've seen, brother, it's either a pulling power like Yu Xuanzong's "Xingxingzi Mother Formation", or a space magical power like my sect's "Xingsan Dafa".

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The bald Taoist said excitedly: "Senior Brother Li's words are reasonable."

Li Daoren said: "If this is the case, it is useless to waste it. No matter which one of these two spells is used, the walking route must follow a certain trajectory. It is definitely not possible to do it like your own escape technique. Like Junior Brother Sang

Do the two junior brothers have similar means to the magical power of "Blue Leaves Dancing in the Sky" just now? If you have such means, then you can join me in taking action."

Before Li Daoren finished speaking, his own family had already taken action.

He rolled up his sleeves and threw out a ball of fine sand. The fine sand grew long in the wind and turned into hundreds of fist-sized gravels. Each piece of gravel was engraved with a charm, which was obviously carefully refined.

The faint sharp golden aura is also extremely intimidating, as if it is going to cut people's hair and skin.

His magical power is not as good as Taoist Sang's "green leaves dancing in the sky" combined with the vines to appear and disappear unexpectedly. But the lethality of each grain of sand and stone is superior to Taoist Sang's green leaves.

Lin Daoren reacted equally quickly. As soon as Li Daoren finished speaking, an iron caltrop appeared in his palm. With a slight shake, the iron caltrop turned into two, two into four, four into eight, until thousands of phantoms appeared from another direction.

He attacked and killed Gui Wujiu.

The bald Taoist chuckled. He moved the slowest and took out a three-foot-long crocodile gold scissors from his hand without haste. After taking out the golden scissors, he did not attack Gui Wujiu.

I saw him reciting the mantra secretly, and two feet of short hair suddenly grew on his bald head. But all his long hair stood upside down on his head like a hedgehog, which looked very funny.

The bald Taoist immediately raised the crocodile scissors. The cut long hair floated several feet away, and instantly turned into countless feather arrows, shooting towards Gui Wujiu.

His long hair grew again after being cut, and was cut off again, just like cutting leeks. All of them were turned into feathers and arrows, and they were attacked and killed.

Li Daoren frowned and said: "That's enough. This technique is very likely to be able to achieve success in one blow. Just use his pulling escape technique or space escape technique as a trump card. There is no need to waste mana."

The bald Taoist laughed and then stopped. The remaining half an inch of hair on his head shrank back, becoming bald again.

The offensive of the four people consisted of green leaves, sand and stones, iron caltrops, and feather arrows. It spread up and down for more than ten miles, but it was very layered, as if they were driving away cattle and sheep, leaving Gui Wujiu with room to move and dodge.

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Gui Wujiu suddenly advanced and then retreated, up and down, forward and back, his figure was flying in the air, avoiding the intensive attacks from up and down. His demeanor was extremely chic. At a turn, he actually smiled at Taoist Li.

The attack was fruitless, but Li Daoren and the other four were not depressed. The bald Taoist patted his belly and said loudly: "The little thief's death is not far away!"

The four of them could see clearly. Although Gui Wujiu's escape speed was fast, it was limited to one circle around the island and four trajectories, two vertical and two horizontal, and could not go beyond this range.

Only Taoist Li, who had a very good demeanor and was obviously the leader of the four, turned green in the face of Gui Wujiu's smiling face and snorted.

A thousand-year king and a ten thousand-year turtle, although Taoist Li has not broken through the level of "knowledge", he is a person who has been in the golden elixir realm for two or three hundred years. He is so sophisticated. He persuaded the bald Taoist.

The purpose of large-scale attacks is only to detect the real situation, not to achieve success with one blow.

But what is imaginary is real, and what is real is imaginary. Since these words are the truth, they are not meant for Gui Wujiu to listen to. If there was really a chance, would he still dislike winning too quickly?

Among the hundreds of sandstones thrown out by Taoist Li, there were actually four colorless and invisible "crystal-refining sands" hidden among them. He was 80% certain that the sneak attack would be successful.

But he didn't know that people within a thirty-mile radius were under the surveillance of the "Heart Return" array, and every fly and insect could be seen. Any attempt to hide it would be in vain.

The four of them, Li Daoren, figured out the trajectory of Gui Wujiu's escape technique and instantly formulated a combat strategy. However, Gui Wujiu counterattacked first and fired four talismans.

Li Daoren and the other four didn't know whether his talisman was a flame talisman with acceptable power or a dangerous talisman that was nipped in the bud.

They believed that the latter possibility was unlikely. After all, although the object did not explode, the terrifying aura it exuded was similar to the legendary Seven-Star Thunder Talisman that could injure the real Yuanying. Items of this level

, there are only a few real people in the third level of Nascent Soul in the Xingyue Sect who have collected a few pieces.

But there was no way the four of them would risk their lives. Each of them took action to escape, staying hundreds of feet away. As long as they deliberately avoided it, no matter how powerful the talisman was, it would not be able to hurt them even a hair.

Unexpectedly, after the four people avoided it, the talisman did not change direction and went straight to the flying palace on Ding No. 34, which the four people took.

Taoist Li sneered, this Fei Gong had already been refined by his heart, and could be absorbed into his sleeves with just a pinch of the secret. This move of Gui Wu Guo was a bit whimsical.

With just a pinch, I felt that my inspiration was intermittent, as if it was interfered with, and I was unable to control Feigong. This was like a bolt from the blue, and when I felt cold, four talismans had already been pierced on Feigong.

A terrifying breath came, and when the thunder exploded, the mountains and seas within a few miles shook, and the waves surged. The boundless thunder boiled the sky, the earth, the sea, and the islands into a pot of paste.

"The range of the formation is thirty miles.

Although Li Daoren and the other four were not injured, they still felt that their bodies were shaky.

Gui Wujiu casually threw away the talisman paper that turned into ashes.

Divine Yuan Severing Talisman.

He was not stingy, and sent out four "Yuan Lei True Talismans". If the other party chose to live and suffer, then the four of them would naturally be sent to heaven. If Li Daoren and the four were not so stupid, then he would use the "Divine Yuan Severing Talisman" to stop the idea for a moment.

, let’s cut off the four people’s retreat first.

Among the four people before, only Taoist Sang was crazy. Taoist Li, Taoist Lin, and Taoist Bald all looked calm and calm, with an air of immortality. But now, all four people's eyes were red, like mad dogs.

Without the Feigong, the next task of more than fifty islands cannot be completed not only in one day, but also in one hundred days. It is even more impossible to return to Yuanyu Feiyu to return to life. And in the desert sea, as a monk who has just appeared here recently, I want to

It is extremely difficult to survive. Even if you manage to survive, your whole family will inevitably be killed.

However, if the four of them die in battle, they will still end up with the clan's men as slaves and the women as maids.

Lin Daoren's hands trembled and he roared: "You...you...I must have given birth to you little puppy."

He was blameless and not angry. His expression was neither sad nor happy: "You four had better try your best."


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