But Fang Yuhua immediately understood why Li Peicheng did not fly with Yubao.
Under the dark night sky, suddenly a purple lightning broke through the sky.
The pupils in the fat Taoist Priest Mung Bean's eyes suddenly shrank, and his face was full of horror. It was a flying sword that was spitting out purple light. The sharpness of the sword light made the Fat Taoist priest feel fear in his heart.
The fat Taoist priest had every reason to believe that as long as he was lightly stabbed by the sword, a big hole would be left in his fat body.
The fat Taoist priest hurriedly pressed a seal, and the flying sword under his feet immediately shot out, heading towards Ziyun Sword.
Clang! With a loud noise, the fat Taoist priest's flying sword immediately lost its light and returned to his hand in disgrace.
Jin Lin finally revealed her charming face from the dark night. Her blue eyes were so weird and cold, and she held a flying sword with purple light in her hand. The fat Taoist shivered all over. He never thought that it was him just now.
Zhou Zheng and Zhou Zheng surrounded Fang Yuhua, but within a breath, it was his turn to be surrounded one after another.
But at this time, there was no room for the fat Taoist priest to lament the impermanence of the world, because Li Peicheng followed him like a shadow, and his whole body was in a straight line with the silver lin gun, stabbing him in the back like an arrow.
Wherever the silver lin gun light passed, the energy in the surrounding space fluctuated, making a sharp friction sound.
A chill ran down the back of the fat Taoist priest, and his pupils suddenly dilated. When he was forced back by Jin Lin's sword, he lost the chance to escape.
The fat Taoist priest bent his hand and moved his sword behind him, trying to block Li Peicheng's unstoppable offensive.
Li Peicheng and Jin Lin, one has just formed the demon elixir, and the other is about to break through the middle stage of the golden elixir. Naturally, they are not the same. Just now, the fat Taoist priest and Jin Lin were about to lose in a head-on attack. Now Li Peicheng is attacking with all his strength. He hastily responded.
How can it be blocked at a low level?
Clang! The tip of the silver lin gun was filled with silver light, and it struck hard on the fat Taoist priest's flying sword like a rotating drill.
As soon as the gun and sword came into contact, the fat Taoist priest felt as if his whole arm had been hit hard by a hammer, and his hand could no longer hold the flying sword. The flying sword fell down, but the silver lin gun still shot through the air.
The sharp spear head severely tore through the fat Taoist priest's protective aura, also punctured his Taoist robe, and then stabbed into the fat Taoist priest's fat back.
Ah! The fat Taoist screamed, and the man fled forward suddenly, leaving a shocking hole behind him, and blood gushed out like an oil well.
It was the purple light just now that reflected in the fat Taoist priest's pupils. Behind that purple light was a charming and cold face. The purple light reflected on that face lit up the fat Taoist priest's dark eyes with an unusual brightness and took it away at the same time.
All the hopes of the fat Taoist priest.
The fat Taoist priest, who was unarmed and fatally wounded, raised his hand to block the sword in vain. The sword edge sliced through his arm like tofu, and then sliced across his chest.
The golden elixir is connected with the life of the cultivator. There are only two ways to obtain the golden elixir. One is for the cultivator to spit out the golden elixir himself. The other is to get the golden elixir at the moment when the cultivator's life passes. Otherwise, as the old saying goes
When a person dies and the lamp goes out, everything disappears into ashes, and the golden elixir will turn into wisps of energy and return to the universe.
Just as most humans have no taboo against robbing monsters of elixirs, monsters also have no taboos against robbing humans of golden elixirs. Almost at the same time that the Ziyun Sword cut through the body of the fat Taoist priest, Jin Lin's delicate and delicate hands grew long.
The long claws stretched out towards the fat Taoist priest like lightning.
Jin Lin retracted her arm as fast as she stretched it out. She gave up on robbing the precious golden elixir because she saw the face behind the silver-colored Linlin gun. This face made her determined.
Gave up the golden elixir.
She couldn't explain why she gave up. Maybe she didn't want her master to see the disgusting and bloody scene where she inserted her claws into the fat Taoist priest's body. Maybe she thought that the master was also a human being, or maybe she had an intuition that the master would not approve of this. Anyway,
Her hands stretched and contracted almost at a speed invisible to the naked eye and then returned to their original shape, as if it had never happened.
It has to be said that Li Peicheng and Jin Lin are natural fighting partners. The first time the two teamed up, they almost reached a perfect level. Although Fang Yuhua clearly knew that the two were his saviors, the way they behaved when facing the enemy
Fang Yuhua's calmness and ruthlessness still gave Fang Yuhua a chill. Even Li Peicheng's delay caused by excessive shock because he did not understand the power of the Green Eagle Bow was regarded by Fang Yuhua as confident and calm.
As soon as the fat Taoist priest died, without Li Peicheng's instructions, Jin Lin disappeared under the night sky and went to collect the loot.
Li Peicheng put away the silver lin gun and flew to Fang Yuhua.
Fang Yuhua finally saw that familiar face clearly. He grinned and showed an extremely complicated smile before he fell down with a flying sword.
He was safe, his revenge was avenged, and his tight string was loosened!
Li Peicheng was shocked when he saw this. He hurriedly reached out to hug Fang Yuhua, grabbed the flying sword with his other hand, and quickly flew back to Wuzhuang Apartment.
As soon as he arrived at the apartment, Li Peicheng hurriedly checked Fang Yuhua's injuries and found that his meridians were full of energy and had been exhausted, and his internal organs had also been seriously injured.
I really don’t know how he can still fly with a sword in this situation! Li Peicheng sighed secretly while using his energy to help Fang Yuhua heal his injuries.
With Li Peicheng's help, Fang Yuhua finally opened his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, Li Peicheng handed him a Green Lotus Pill.
"Don't say anything, just take this elixir first." Li Peicheng said.
Jin Lin is a cat demon. When she first saw the Green Lotus Pill, she knew that this pill was of great importance. Fang Yuhua's vision and knowledge were much better than Jin Lin's. As soon as she saw the Green Lotus Pill, she knew that with the help of this pill, her injuries would be fine.
Refining alchemy is just like forming formations and refining weapons. It is very profound and magical. In the world of cultivation, there are very few people who really know how to make alchemy. Only the Kunlun Sect in Kunlun Fairyland, the Danding Sect in Lushan Mountain and some ancient masters in Longhushan Tianshi Sect.
There are some powerful alchemists among these three sects who have passed down the art of alchemy.
Fang Yuhua suppressed the shock in his heart, glanced at Li Peicheng gratefully, and then took Green Lotus Pill.
Fang Yuhua had just taken Green Lotus Pill, and Jin Lin came back with two flying swords and four flaming flags in her hands.
The flying swords of Zhou Zheng and the fat Taoist priests are not bad in the world of cultivation. They are made of Taiyi fine gold and are many times sharper and harder than the swords in the world. If there had been such a flying sword before Jin Lin,
In front of her, Jin Lin must have bright eyes, but now that she has the Ziyun Sword in her hand, she naturally looks down on these two flying swords. However, Jin Lin vaguely feels a little weird about the flaming flag.
"Master!" Jin Lin bowed and shouted, then held up the trophy with both hands.
Li Peicheng now takes the time to study the jade slips left by Li Xuanting every day, and his knowledge has increased rapidly. As soon as he got the flying sword and the flaming flag, he discovered that the flaming flag was the formation flag recorded in the jade slips, which was comparable to the silver lin.
The magic weapon of the gun, as for the flying sword, is just an ordinary thing. Although Li Peicheng has never refined a weapon, he is confident that he can refine a flying sword of this level.
Li Peicheng thought to himself that he had never refined a magic weapon before, and these two flying swords were just right for him to practice with. This flag was also a good thing. He would study it some other time and sacrifice them to save time in fighting.
strength.
"Master, what kind of magic weapon is this flag?" Jin Lin asked curiously.
"It's a magic weapon that can be used to form formations!" Li Peicheng replied, and then put the flying sword and flaming flag into the storage ring.
It turned out to be used to set up formations, no wonder she couldn't see the name, Jin Lin thought to herself. But she didn't care about the flaming flag. In her opinion, her Ziyun Sword was the most powerful. A cultivator who was obviously more powerful than her was actually killed.
She fought back with a sword, and even died in her hands in the end. Thinking about it made her blood boil, and her desire for revenge began to become active again.
Li Peicheng knew that Fang Yuhua would not wake up for a while, so he went to practice on his own. Although today he and Jin Lin teamed up smoothly, and could even be said to have solved two middle-stage Jindan cultivators in lightning speed, but at the same time he was reminded again
For him, the world of cultivation without legal constraints is a hundred times more dangerous than the secular world. Strength represents almost everything, and there is no room for relaxation in cultivation.
When Jin Lin saw Li Peicheng practicing, she first glanced at Fang Yuhua curiously, and then also practiced cross-legged. Jin Lin felt the dangers in the world of cultivation more deeply than Li Peicheng did. It can be said that from the moment she practiced, she was in danger all the time.
Zhongdu. Now that she has the Bixin Stone in hand, how can she relax with such good training conditions?
In the early morning, Li Peicheng woke up from his trance, and Jin Lin still served Li Peicheng to wash up according to the old rules.
After Li Peicheng finished washing, he saw that Fang Yuhua's face was rosy. He knew that he should be fine and was about to finish his work, so he said to Jin Lin: "Find him a set of my clothes."
As soon as Li Peicheng finished speaking, Fang Yuhua woke up.
When he woke up, Fang Yuhua did not immediately express his gratitude to Li Peicheng, but shed two lines of tears and sat there blankly.