If Taoist Shewei knew now that Li Xiao, who had been seriously injured, was still trying to find a magic weapon in his possession, he would definitely laugh out loud.

In the eyes of Taoist Shewei, this seventh-level martial artist is already an easy prey.

More than a hundred years ago, Taoist Shewei, whose realm was lowered from the ninth realm to the seventh realm, was still able to destroy the sect under the mountain in Chongyuan Castle even though he was seriously injured at the time. He relied on a magic weapon.

The Dragon Subduing Platform played a vital role. The realms of the warrior monks inside the Dragon Subduing Platform were all lowered. The sect leader with the highest level originally had the strength of the sixth realm, but after being lowered by one realm, he only had the strength of the third realm.

Five realms.

Even if Taoist Shewei was seriously injured, it would be easy to deal with a monk two realms below him.

What's more, Taoist Shewei also possessed a high-level magic weapon. Maybe the warrior monks in the sect at that time had never seen so many high-level magic weapons in their lives.

And this land of Crouching Dragon also fell into the hands of Taoist Shewei. Over the past hundred years, Taoist Shewei killed countless people in Chongyuan Fort. Through this evil method, he gradually recovered from his injuries and returned to the eighth place.

The strength of the environment.

The many magic weapons in the hands of Taoist Shewei have also been slowly repaired and completed over these long years.

Now, let alone a seventh-level martial artist, or an eighth-level martial artist, Taoist Shewei feels that he has the ability to compete with his opponent to see who has the better move.

Of course, as a cultivator, one cannot let warriors get close easily.

Long-distance attacks are what he is best at.

Eighteen fan bones pounced on Li Xiao with lightning speed. The eighth-grade magic weapon has a strong aura and unparalleled killing power.

Even though the fan bone hadn't even gotten close to Li Xiao, Li Xiao already felt extremely mortal danger. If he was hit, there might be more than a dozen holes in his body.

In desperation, Li Xiao had no choice but to retreat back one after another, and raised his hand to continuously punch the fan bone.

After the fan bones were blown away, they came back again. Li Xiao was entangled with more than a dozen fan bones and could hardly get away.

If this continues, Li Xiao feels that if he is not beaten to death by the fan bones, he will be consumed by them.

In the eyes of Taoist Shewei, there are too many flaws in the moves and routines of this seventh-level martial artist. This person looks like a rookie, but he has the strength of the seventh-level warrior.

The main reason is that this kid's reaction is really ridiculously fast. He is either punching away the fan bone that is about to succeed, or using a rather weird posture to avoid the crisis that penetrates the body.

"It doesn't matter. There are so many poor Taoist treasures that I won't be afraid that I won't be able to beat you to death." Taoist Shewei flipped his wrist, and an ugly-looking brush appeared in his hand.

Taoist Snake Tail raised his hand and danced rapidly in the air, and strings of golden runes immediately appeared around Li Xiao. The golden runes formed a cage, trapping Li Xiao in the middle.

Li Xiao took the opportunity to punch the rune cage, which was immediately bounced back. The rune cage gave Li Xiao an indestructible feeling.

A fan bone also took the opportunity to penetrate Li Xiao's shoulder.

At this time, the glazed lamp glowed brightly, and an illusory water column shot up vertically from the middle. After the water column rushed a hundred meters into the air, it entered a round hole.

At the same time, a circular hole appeared above Li Xiao's head, and the illusory water column rushed down, covering Li Xiao instantly.

At this moment, Li Xiao felt like he was being suppressed by a huge mountain, unable to move at all. Eighteen fan bones were scattered outside the rune cage, flying randomly for a while, and then rushed towards Li Xiao at the same time.

Li Xiao moved one hand with difficulty and placed it on the Qi Nourishing Gourd.

If he could not solve this dilemma, Li Xiao knew that he would definitely die.

This snake-tailed old Taoist has too many magic weapons on his body. The combination of restraint magic weapons and extremely lethal attack magic weapons can make people become turtles in a jar.

"Seven realm warriors, that's all. Die!" Taoist Shewei said coldly.

In Chongyuan Fort, Yin Zheng was no longer on the roof at this time, but came to the edge of Bailu Daze outside the Hu family's mansion.

The flying sword, less than eight inches long, flew around Yin Zheng, waiting for opportunities to attack Yin Zheng from time to time, but Yin Zheng could easily dodge it every time.

Although this sword is an eighth-grade magic weapon, the person who controls this flying sword is only of the sixth level. Yin Zheng can be safe as long as he avoids its edge.

Yin Zheng is surrounded by various demon clans, and Yin Zheng is currently dealing with these demon clans. The demon clans that rushed down from the mountain have been directly destroyed by Yin Zheng's punches one by one.

What Yin Zheng wants to deal with now is the demon clan on Bailu Daze.

Although the cultivation level of these monsters is not low, almost none of them have innate Taoist and magical powers. They can only rely on their physical advantages to fight Yin Zheng at close range.

If Yin Zheng was a monk, he would be in huge trouble if so many demons were to get close to him at the same time. But he was a warrior with a firm heart, and he almost didn't carry any killing weapons.

Yin Zheng relied on his fists and his advantage in strength to fight the monsters while avoiding the flying swords.

However, in the face of Yin Zheng's flexible body and powerful fists, these monsters had no advantage at all. Instead, their heads were blown off one by one without mercy by Yin Zheng.

Since it is impossible to reason with these monsters, for Yin Zheng, fists are his last resort. He practices hard, but he is a boring gourd, but he is not rigid.

In Chongyuan Castle, almost everyone was persecuted by that crooked old Taoist. If the demon clan swarmed into Chongyuan Castle, life would definitely be ruined.

If Yin Zheng still ignored the lives of tens of thousands of people and stood idly by in the face of this great right and wrong, how could he be worthy of his cultivation over the past thirty years?

Compared with Li Xiao, Yin Zheng is obviously many times more comfortable. His cultivation is achieved step by step by himself. He has a very clear understanding of his own strength and knows how to maximize his strength.

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Therefore, Yin Zheng still seems to be so handy in dealing with a large number of powerful monsters.

Yin Zheng's current state is really like punching a child. He has driven all the monsters into the Bailu Daze. With the power of one person, he can suppress dozens of monsters with huge bodies.

However, Yin Zheng was also worried about the situation at the top of Monkey Head Mountain, where there was a brilliant light and huge air waves spreading from time to time.

Obviously, Li Xiao started a fight with the old Taoist, and the old Taoist sacrificed many magic weapons, all of which were high-grade magic weapons.

Li Xiao had been seriously injured before, and his current condition is definitely not optimistic.
Chapter completed!