A scorching sun shines in the sky, the leaves in the forest are whirling, and the spirit is hazy.
The ground is dotted with light spots, scattered and pleasant.
Three figures shuttled among them at high speed, startling the birds in the trees, spreading their wings and singing loudly.
The figure of Lu Li, who was at the very back, was flitting around, using the unique footwork of Yue Yue Pavilion - stepping on the moon to search for fragrance. Lu Li's feet were seen stepping on the shape of the Big Dipper, repeatedly, coincident with the principle of the bright moon's waxing and waning, going round and round, saying
The rhyme is deep and long.
On the other hand, Ye Ling and Wu Qing had never learned any decent exercises. They just relied on their strong bodies and spiritual power to move randomly and run wildly.
Gradually, Lu Li caught up from behind. With the spell in his hand, streaks of frost fell out of thin air and attacked Ye Ling.
Ye Ling held the aura sword in his hand, with its sharp edge clearly visible, and kept swinging the sword in all directions to block Lu Li's attack.
"Young lady is a Taoist after all. Don't you know that the immortal way is vast and the great road is invisible? How can you be so attached to worldly views to understand the true meaning and soar to the top!"
The whirlpool of spiritual energy in Ye Ling's dantian was dazzling, and wisps of spiritual energy spread all over the body, connected with the spiritual sword in his hand, the energy flowed, and a faint sharp halo floated.
Ye Ling was really fired up at this time, and the sharp edge in his belly kept rising, with the potential to rise to the sky. Since leaving Yunlan Town, Ye Ling and the two of them have set foot in the realm of monks, but until now, they have encountered many things
People will take lives if they disagree with each other, regard human life as a piece of grass, and kill living beings as little as possible. Sure enough, as the storyteller Lao He said, this immortal way is still human, with seven emotions and six desires, and intrigues and deceptions.
But Ye Ling was very puzzled. He and the woman he was chasing were both in the Huiling Realm, but their strength was very different.
"Shameless guy, don't say anything!"
Lu Li's whole body was covered with Taoist charm, and his skin was fragrant, as if all the mundane world had disappeared. His body moved as lightly as mist.
Ye Ling's body was surrounded by sharp edges, causing faint ripples. He suddenly stopped and turned around, and slashed out several sword swords with the spiritual energy sword in his hand, like a hill falling down, crushing towards Lu Li.
Lu Li smiled contemptuously, and the radiance of Dao Yun that shrouded his body gradually solidified. He pinched the spell in front of his chest with both hands, and the ice lotus petals were flying in the sky.
In the sea of flowers, Jian Gang seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, its sharp edge was exhausted and scattered in the void.
Ye Ling took a step forward, the aura sword in his hand was shining brightly, and he slashed head-on with the sword.
There is nothing fancy about this sword. It looks unhurried and unhurried, but it is clean and pure, with a restrained edge and no hint of power.
But Lu Li's face was solemn, and the cold ice Dao Yun was in full bloom, and a mighty silver moon loomed behind him, matching the Dao.
Lu Li pressed down with his backhand, and in the sea of ice lotus flowers that filled the sky, a huge jade-colored cold lotus appeared out of thin air. The coldness lingered and the void froze.
"boom--"
With a slash of the sword, the petals of the jade-colored ice lotus fell off, and the sharp edge of the sword was fleeting. A violent wind and snow suddenly arose in this area of the world, razing the surrounding woods to the ground.
Before the aftermath calmed down, Lu Li stepped forward and suddenly rushed towards Ye Ling.
Ye Ling was caught off guard and was hit in the chest by Lu Li. The coldness invaded his body and threatened to freeze his meridians in an instant.
"Scatter——"
Not to be outdone, Ye Ling stabbed out with his sword. The sword's blade cut through the chaos, shattering Lu Li's body-protecting Qinghui and shaking his body.
The two of them flew out in response and crashed into a towering ancient tree, each spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Ye Ling covered his chest with his hands, the spiritual energy in his Dantian overflowed, and the Gang Qi spurted out, traveling backwards, instantly crushing the coldness.
Wu Qing hurriedly ran to Ye Ling's side: "Second brother, how are you?"
Ye Ling was seriously injured, his internal organs were damaged, and he could no longer move.
On the contrary, Lu Li recovered a few breaths, stood up slowly, and said in a cold voice: "I have underestimated you. Your sword intent is so exquisite that you would not hesitate to risk your life with me."
Ye Lingqiang sat cross-legged on the ground and said with a smile: "It's a pity that I couldn't do it."
"You can be proud of yourself if you can hurt me at a level lower than mine. Suffer death!"
"Roar--"
A huge roar suddenly sounded, interrupting Lu Li's move to step forward.
Immediately afterwards, several ancient trees were hit, and a red giant wolf stepped out of it. The giant wolf was as big as a hill, and the hair on its body moved without wind. The red light was dazzling, like a burning flame, and the surrounding air became hot.
Incomparable.
"Third level peak monster!"
Lu Li's expression changed dramatically. The fire-type cloud wolf in front of him was equivalent to the peak of Qingyou Realm and was about to enter the Yingchong Realm. Such ferocious beasts were definitely not something Lu Li could handle.
"Run!"
Ye Ling exclaimed, he naturally saw the terror of this cloud wolf, even Lu Li could not protect himself.
So Wu Qing grabbed Ye Ling, carried her on his back, and ran away.
Yunlang had already reached the Qingyou Realm, and his spiritual consciousness was wide open. Seeing that Wu Qing and the injured Ye Ling had weak spiritual energy, he lost interest. He turned his head and slapped Lu Li hard with his wolf claws with a radius of several feet, leaving traces on the ground.
A large pit several feet deep.
Lu Li retreated several feet and swayed. He no longer looked as otherworldly and calm as before.
Yunlang's eyes showed a fierce light and he spoke human words: "Every five years, you come to kill my descendants and cut off my inheritance, and now you disturb my Qing cultivation. If I don't kill you, it won't be enough to deter your human race!"
Before he finished speaking, the giant red claws fell down one after another, shaking the entire land.
Lu Li used Walking in the Snow to Seek Plum Blossoms. He was tired of running for his life and was thinking of a way to escape.
"Roar--"
Yunlang roared endlessly, his blood-red eyes gleaming brightly, his mouth suddenly opened, golden divine flames spurted out, and instantly enveloped Lu Li's head. The air around the divine flames was twisted, as if it was roasting and burning everything.
The power of all paths.
Lu Li couldn't dodge and suddenly threw a golden bell towards the divine flame.
After the golden bell was taken action, it continued to manifest and turned into a huge golden shield, radiating light and powerful. There were three Tao rhymes flowing on the golden bell, and the power of the Tao could not be disturbed.
"boom--"
The divine flames rushed forward, like a waterfall and a spring, pouring on the golden shield. The golden shield was overwhelmed by the weight, as if it collapsed and was shattered into pieces. Lu Li's clothes were burned, and his protective aura was dispersed by the divine flames. He flew backwards and fell heavily.
on the ground.
The third-level monster's attack was extraordinary. If it weren't for the golden bell protecting his body, Lu Li would have died.
Leng Yue Fairy Lu Li was severely injured at this time. He didn't even have a hair, so he still looked like a fairy.
Yunlang's energy and blood were as strong as a mountain, and his huge wolf claws struck again, intending to kill Lu Li.
puff--
At the critical moment, Yunlang screamed, and one of the sharp claws on the huge red claw was cut off. The pale golden spiritual blood was scattered on the ground, and green smoke came out, making a hissing sound.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the pale-faced Ye Ling put away his aura sword, reached out to pick up the unconscious Lu Li, and retreated violently, disappearing into the woods.
Ye Ling is different from other monks. He has the power to refine his body in the innate realm, so his body and spiritual consciousness are much higher than ordinary people. Not only that, even the recovery after injury is ten times that of ordinary people. Gang Luli and Yun Lang
During this moment of fighting, Ye Ling, who had been unable to move, recovered some of his injuries on his own, and then took advantage of Yunlang's relaxation of vigilance to successfully attack and save Lu Li.
"Second brother, this woman is unreasonable and murderous. Second brother, why do you still want to save her?" asked Wu Qing, who was running forward side by side. In his hands, he held the injured and unconscious Bian Die and the one who was rescued by Lu Li.
Xu Yang was injured, but his speed never lagged behind Ye Ling.
Ye Ling said: "There is a saying in Buddhism: 'Saving a person's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.' There is no deep hatred between us, so how can we not save someone in the face of death?"
Wu Qing heard this and sighed: "Second brother repays kindness with kindness. I just hope that she won't fight against us again after she wakes up!"
Ye Ling followed Wu Qing's instructions and realized that behind him, Lu Li's clothes had been burned by Yunlang. His whole body was exposed, and the two points on his chest were still rubbing against his back.
Ye Ling's mind suddenly turned sharply, and an unknown premonition could not stop rising...
…
"Roar--"
One of Yunlang's claws was cut off, and he became furious and roared in the direction of Ye Ling's escape.
"You evil beast! How dare you show up to harm people!"
Li Bingyu, the elder of Xianyue Pavilion, stepped on the tree crown with mysterious steps. It looked like he was strolling in a garden, but he was extremely fast and arrived here in a few clicks.
Li Bingyu has a slender eyebrow. Although her appearance is not as good as that of Lu Li, she is still one of the best. She is dressed in a long blue dress without wind, her whole body is filled with aura, and the moonlight covers her body. The bright moon is in the sky behind her, and the clouds and mist are lingering under her feet, just like a fairy in the moon, coming to earth.
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When Yun Lang saw Li Bingyu arriving, he chuckled: "If you beat the young one to death, the old one will come to seek revenge. It's a pity that you are late!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yunlang wiped his head and walked to the center of the forest. He could see that Li Bingyu's realm was higher than his own. The Yingchong realm was the difference between immortals and mortals. Although Yunlang was about to enter the Yingchong realm, he missed the slightest chance.
, even though he was a thousand miles away, he was still no match for Li Bingyu.
Li Bingyu watched Yunlang escape. After much hesitation, he finally did not pursue him. Every year during the outer sect training, the senior experts of the three sects would warn him not to go deep into the hinterland of the Baimang Forest, as there would be unpredictable dangers there.
Li Bingyu bit her teeth and carefully examined the traces of the fight on the ground, but did not see Lu Li's body. She inadvertently glanced at Yunlang's severed claws, and was shocked: "The disciples of the three sects have no swordsmanship, is it possible?"
Are there any other senior masters in this forest?"