Only then did Ziyuan realize what was happening on the field. She calmed down and said quickly: "The sword can be transformed into countless forms at once, and it is most suitable for group battles. However, it also has a fatal flaw, that is, once it turns into
If one of your swords is subdued by the opponent, all the other swords will disappear, and the subdued sword will become the true form of the ** sword.≥
Li Yundong suddenly said: "So any sword can be said to be a sword?"
Ziyuan nodded and said: "That's right! Now they have noticed us, we have to leave quickly, otherwise once we are discovered by them, we will be immediately besieged by everyone, and we will be doomed!"
Li Yundong waved the long sword in his hand and said with a wry smile: "How to go? The two of us are still tied up!"
Ziyuan said without thinking, "You command, we move to the back room. There is a secret room there. If we look for it, we might be able to find it. This is the way out. Otherwise, when they find us here and swarm in, we will be targeted."
Already."
Li Yundong turned to Su Chan and said, "Chan'er, go in and look for the secret room. Let me know when you find the secret room!"
Su Chan responded with a sigh and turned to leave, but Li Yundong warned again: "Be careful when you find the secret room, beware of someone inside sneaking up on you."
Su Chan had seen Li Yundong and Zi Yuan almost touching each other neck to neck, it could be said that they were skin to skin, extremely intimate, and her heart felt a little sour, but now after hearing Li Yundong's words, her heart suddenly felt sweet and crispy.
He responded, then turned around quickly like a little bird and ducked into the back room.
Ziyuan said to Li Yundong: "You can take command and I will cooperate with you. This bundle of fairy rope is getting tighter and tighter. If we move too much, it will continue to tighten."
Li Yundong pondered for a while and said, "No, I just thought of a way to get rid of this bundle of fairy ropes."
Ziyuan was surprised and said overjoyed: "What can I do?"
Li Yundong laughed and said: "It's very simple, attract thunder from the sky!"
Ziyuan was shocked: "Ah? No way, what if you hit both of us? How thin is this rope? To make the sky lightning hit the rope without hurting yourself, how precise the lightning control is.
?You are not proficient in the Five Thunder Methods. If you draw the thunder from the sky to strike the immortal rope, isn't this looking for death?"
Li Yundong said helplessly: "Then what should we do? If the two of us are tied up like this, sooner or later these guys will find us, and the invisibility technique will be useless. It's better to give it a try. Besides, if we want to die, we all die together."
Before dying, it would be nice to hold a fairy sister in your arms and ascend to immortality together. As the saying goes, dying under peonies will make you a ghost, haha."
Ziyuan's cheeks turned slightly red and she spat in a low voice: "Bah, who wants to die with you?"
Before she finished speaking, Su Chan rushed out of the back room, hugged Li Yundong, and cried: "Master, I will die with you, I won't allow you to die with anyone else!"
Li Yundong couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Fool, don't you say, uncle, I don't allow you to die? Why do you say that I am certain to die? Do you have so little confidence in your uncle?"
When he smiled, his body moved, and with Su Chan holding him, the fairy rope felt the strength and slowly tightened a little. Li Yundong's laughter stopped abruptly. He took a breath of air and said:
"Quickly let go, stop hugging me, this rope is so tight that my ribs are almost broken!"
Su Chan let go of her hand, looked at Li Yundong with tearful eyes, and said eagerly: "Is there really anything you can do?"
Li Yundong coaxed: "Of course, your uncle is omnipotent, and of course he has a way. You have to believe him. Hurry up, be good, and go into the house to find the secret room. I'm sure nothing will happen to me in a while."
Su Chan took Li Yundong's hand and choked with reluctance: "If you die, then I won't live either. I will die with you."
Li Yundong was moved in his heart, but he smiled and cursed: "Bah, bah, bah, it's unlucky. Your uncle will live for a hundred years, and he will travel all over the world with you. How can he die so easily! Come on, don't delay,
When they rush in, your uncle won't be able to survive even if he wants to."
Su Chan was obedient, shed tears, and walked back into the back room in three steps.
Li Yundong shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "This girl."
Ziyuan looked fixedly at Su Chan in the back room, and she suddenly sighed quietly: "It's great to have someone who is willing to give everything for you to love you like this..."
A gentle smile appeared on Li Yundong's face: "Yes."
This emotion just flashed by, and Li Yundong quickly said: "I want luck to attract thunder from the sky. You should also have luck to protect your body. Don't be scratched by the thunder soon. That's not fun."
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Although Ziyuan didn't know how Li Yundong would attract the thunder from the sky, and how he would ensure that the thunder would not hit her, but at the same time hit the bundle of fairy ropes accurately, she did not refute Li Yundong's words out of a subconscious trust, and she was covered in blood.
Filled with the true energy of Xuanmen's authentic sect, he looked at Li Yundong anxiously.
Li Yundong took a deep breath, and he mobilized his true energy to silently move the five thunders to rectify the law. After a while, white steam began to evaporate from the top of his head, mobilizing the hunyuan energy between heaven and earth, causing the dark clouds in the sky to roll and become thicker and thicker.
At this time, all the practitioners in the field also felt that something was wrong, and Zhang Ling even vaguely felt that there was a pair of majestic eyes in the sky staring at her back, which made her hair stand on end.
Zhang Ling suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly: "Who is doing this to attract thunder! Don't you want to live? Aren't you afraid of hitting yourself?"
Wan Zhenyuan looked grim and sneered: "Which fellow Taoist is so brave and wants to die with us?"
After saying that, he looked at every cultivator on the field with eager eyes. As soon as he found out who was doing the method of triggering thunder, he immediately struck with thunder.
The practitioners on the field were shocked when they saw Zhang Ling and Wan Zhenyuan suddenly join forces, and they quickly shouted: "It's not me, it's not me!"
Zhang Ling's eyes were sharp, her eyes were blazing, and she was sweeping back and forth on everyone like a sharp blade, as if she wanted to find out who was doing the trick of triggering thunder. Zou Ping next to her suddenly said loudly: "Master, can you?"
It's that thunder-splitting dragon, cough, could it be that person tonight?"
Zhang Ling looked stern and said decisively: "It's very possible!" She turned her head sharply and shouted at Wan Zhenyuan: "Sect Master Wan, have you really never been to Longhu Mountain tonight?"
Wan Zhenyuan sneered and said: "Nonsense, I have been in the ancestral court all night tonight without even taking a step out!"
Zhang Lingxin said: Damn it, you made a mistake! But she was stubborn, thin-skinned, and unwilling to admit her mistakes, so she said angrily: "Then why didn't you admit it just now?"
Wan Zhenyuan rolled his eyes and said arrogantly: "I, the dignified leader of the Zao Sect, am higher than you Zhang Ling in terms of status, I am also older than you Zhang Ling in terms of seniority, and I am also older than you Zhang Ling in terms of age! You yell at me when you come up.
He asked me, if I give in and this matter spreads, where do you want me, Wan Zhenyuan, to put my face in the future?"
Zhang Ling snorted and thought to himself: Last time you were killed and fled from the ancestral court in embarrassment, and even the Renyuan Golden Pill was taken away. Such a shameless thing has been spread, so what kind of face do you have?
Can't lose it?
But after all, she was afraid of Wan Zhenyuan and did not say this out loud.
She searched for a while, but no one was found doing tricks to induce thunder, but the dark clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker. Zhang Ling snorted and fell from the sky, lest the thunder would hit the highest cultivator first.
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But after she fell down, thinking about what happened tonight, she felt very angry.
First, his side hall was hacked, and the magic circle for refining the sword spirit was also destroyed, making the perfect three-jue formation fall short. Then he finally tracked down the enemy, but found the wrong target again, and followed him in a confused manner.
People were fighting randomly on the field, and now they were forced to fall to the ground by the thunder, and they didn't even dare to fly.
Zhang Lingxin said: I have been practicing Taoism since my mother was born. When did I receive such cowardice?
The more Zhang Ling thought about it, the more the atmosphere became more and more obvious, and the anger on his face became more and more obvious. Zou Ping on the side observed the words and said: "Master, tell me, could it be Li Yundong's fault?"
Zhang Ling was stunned: "Li Yundong?" She thought for a while and then asked with doubts on her face: "Can he use magic tricks to attract thunder from the sky?"
Zou Ping snorted coldly: "With a little bitch like Ziyuan helping him, what's impossible?"
Zhang Lingtong was furious: "Ziyuan, this crawling bastard, when I catch her, I will lock her in a sky prison for a hundred years!"
Zou Ping was overjoyed when she heard this, and said in a fanciful tone: "Master, let's catch Li Yundong first. If we catch him, Ziyuan will have no support!"
Zhang Ling said flatly: "No one of these two people can be let go!"
While she was talking, suddenly there was a loud noise in the sky. The night sky that was originally thousands of miles away was now filled with thick dark clouds. There were thunder and lightning in the clouds, and the sky was so majestic!
The cultivators on the field all looked up at the sky with frightened expressions on their faces. They all wanted to dodge subconsciously, but at this time, most of the cultivators on the field were high-status cultivators. They were all afraid that if they escaped, they would be in danger.
If the one who gets hit is not you, then you will become a laughing stock in the spiritual world, and you will not be able to lift your head up.
Thinking of this, although the cultivators on the field were afraid, they could only stiffen their necks and look at the sky eagerly, secretly praying in their hearts that this thunder would not come straight towards them.
The leader of the Penglai faction did not have such worries. When he saw that thunder was about to fall from the sky, he howled, turned around and jumped outside the red wall, shouting: "Run, why don't you stand and wait for the thunder to strike?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a roar, and a thunderbolt instantly pierced the sky, and suddenly struck straight towards the side hall of Ge Zao Sect.
Li Yundong, who was causing thunder in the side hall, suddenly threw the sword in his hand at the moment when the thunder was about to fall. The sword was tumbling and rolling in the air, and the snow-white blade illuminated Li Yundong's full body.
It was a thin line of sweat on his forehead, and it also reflected the tense look in Ziyon's eyes where the pupils shrank instantly.
"Boom!!!"
This thunderbolt suddenly struck towards the side hall, and fiercely rushed towards Li Yundong and Ziyuan.
But in mid-air, the hilt of the sword just hit the sky thunder. The long sword guided the rushing thunder from the hilt to the tip of the sword, and the tip of the sword happened to flip and fall on the bundle.
The fairy rope was only half a centimeter away from their skin. No matter which way they went, if they went another half centimeter, they would be struck by thunder!
The bundle of fairy ropes was struck by thunder and fell to the ground immediately. The sword was struck by thunder and suddenly spun violently, turning into a flywheel and slashing towards the statue of Emperor Guan in the shrine of the side hall.
With one sound, the head of Guan Dijun's statue was instantly chopped off.
Before Li Yundong and Ziyuan could react, they saw that Guandi's head had fallen to the ground and rolled several times on the ground. Then, a golden round pill rolled out from it, and in an instant, the fragrance filled the side hall.
As soon as the pill hits your nose, the golden light shines brightly. The light passes through the hole in the side hall that was split by the sky thunder, and shoots straight into the sky, condensing and not dissipating!
Li Yundong and Ziyuan exclaimed in surprise at the same time: "Ren Yuan Golden Pill!"
At the same time, all the cultivators outside the side hall blurted out: "The golden elixir appears!!"
At this moment, everyone's breathing became heavier. No cultivator could remain calm in the face of the Renyuan Golden Pill. Even a great cultivator like Zhang Ling had his pupils shrink instantly and his face showed a heavy look.
The color of greed.
"Rob!!!"
Although no cultivator blurted out this word, this word jumped out of everyone's hearts at the same time, and they all rushed towards the side hall like crazy!