During that period, very few people visited Siming Mountain. The Yaoqi Cave is located in a remote part of the scenic spot, and the waterfall has dried up in winter. It is no longer what it used to be. A waterfall flows straight down from the top of the cave, with flying beads splashing jade and spitting out neon hangings.
The beautiful scenery of the rainbow is so beautiful that not a single tourist can be seen.
Li Peicheng looked down at Siming Mountain from a high altitude and found the valley where the Eunuchi Cave was located. He was about to fly down when he saw a rainbow of light rushing out of the Eunuchi Cave.
That seven-colored light was transformed by the Yanhong Sword, and it was Fang Yuhua who stepped on it.
At this time, Fang Yuhua looked embarrassed, with her hair in a messy bun.
Li Peicheng saw a cold light flash in his eyes from a distance and then disappeared.
As soon as Fang Yuhua rushed out of the Yao Cave, three bright lights shot out from behind him, one in front and two in back.
The one at the front is a tall and thin Taoist priest with a high protruding forehead and deep and cold eyes. He actually has the cultivation level of the late Jindan. The flying sword under his feet is amber in color, and the sword light is sharp.
I know it is a powerful magic weapon, probably not inferior to the Yanhong Sword.
The two people who followed him were slightly different in cultivation. They were both near the middle stage of Golden Core, and their flying swords at their feet were also average.
I don’t know who the tall and thin Taoist priest is, but he is so powerful. Li Peicheng, who was hiding in the dark, was thinking secretly and looking around secretly to see how to arrange the flame flag more appropriately.
The tall and thin Taoist priest was a step ahead of Fang Yuhua, and the flying sword under his feet was not inferior to the Yanhong Sword. As soon as he came out of the Yaogu Cave, the distance between them was instantly reduced.
"Fang Xiao'er, give back my disciple's life!" The tall and thin Taoist priest shouted sharply, and the flying sword under his feet flew through the air with a whizzing sound, hitting Fang Yuhua's back.
In the secret, Li Peicheng finally understood who this tall and thin Taoist priest was. He was the Master of Shi Zhenren in Weiyu Mountain Cave and Zhou Zheng's master.
Fang Yuhua's face changed drastically, knowing that if he was hit by this sword, he would probably lose his skin even if he died. Reluctantly, Fang Yuhua turned around to fight, and the flying sword under his feet also shot out of the air and turned into a brilliant rainbow.
The two swords struck each other, the sword light flashed and there was a clanging sound.
Fortunately, the two of them were already thousands of meters high in the sky and were blocked by layers of white clouds, so they did not attract anyone's attention.
Fang Yuhua's skill was obviously inferior to Shi Zhenren's. After a sword fight, Fang Yuhua was retreating steadily, while Shi Zhenren pressed forward step by step.
While the two were fighting, two other Taoist priests also arrived and took the opportunity to block Fang Yuhua's retreat.
Fang Yuhua secretly regretted that with the help of the Five Elements Formation arranged by Li Peicheng, he had enough time to escape from the Siming Mountain Cave. However, Fang Yuhua relied on his recent surge in skill and had the Yanhong Sword in hand, thinking that he could compete with Master Shi.
Because of his strength, he was unwilling to run away in despair without even meeting him. However, it backfired because Fang Yuhua still underestimated Shi Zhenren's strength.
Although this Weiyu Mountain Cave Heaven ranks last among the top ten caves, it is still a big cave heaven after all. Not only is Shi Zhenren's realm already at the late stage of the Golden Core, but even the Tiger Roaring Sword is very powerful.
The two Taoist priests who arrived later not only blocked Fang Yuhua's retreat, but also launched an attack.
The sword's light was like lightning, and the chill was overwhelming.
Normally, Fang Yuhua would naturally not be afraid of the two Taoist priests who were in the early stages of the Golden Elixir. But today, when he faced Master Shi, who was even more powerful than him, the two flying swords behind him immediately turned into the scythes of death, which Fang Yuhua did not dare to look down upon.
Qiang! Fang Yuhua had no choice but to sacrifice the Qing Suo sword he used before.
The Qingsuo sword was as sharp as ever. As soon as it rushed out of the body, it fiercely fought with the two flying swords with cold guns behind it.
Shi Zhenren snorted coldly, his protruding forehead bones were so cold that they could almost reflect the sun's rays.
The Tiger Roaring Sword made a faint roaring sound, and the sword energy danced wildly, tearing the invisible air into holes, and tearing apart the true energy released by Fang Yuhua.
Fighting three enemies with one mind and two skills, Fang Yuhua's forehead immediately dripped with sweat, and his true energy was a little weak.
It seems that my life is about to end today, but it is a pity that I have not repaid Brother Li for his great kindness! Fang Yuhua felt sad in his heart, but even if I am going to die, I will have two people on my back! Fang Yuhua's eyes suddenly shot out two cold lights,
That cold light made Shi Zhenren couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
"Brother, break through to the east!" A familiar voice sounded in Fang Yuhua's ears.
Fang Yuhua's eyes flashed with something strange, but Shi Zhenren and the other three people in the fierce battle didn't notice it.
Qingsuo Sword and Yanhong Sword burst out with dazzling light almost at the same time.
Clang! Clang! A loud sound penetrated the sky.
The two weaker Taoist priests did not expect that Fang Yuhua suddenly exerted force, and the flying sword was immediately forced back, and his body retreated continuously.
Shi Zhenren's body swayed, the true energy in his body was turbulent, and the Tiger Roaring Sword was forced back several meters.
Master Shi was not surprised but happy. Fang Yuhua had a high level of cultivation and had a weapon in his hand. If he kept his temper and fought, Master Shi would be sure to kill him, but he might also be injured. Now Fang Yuhua suddenly left, feeling uneasy.
, this battle is basically coming to an end.
Shi Zhenren's guess was indeed correct. Under such circumstances, Fang Yuhua even wanted to explode, then turned around and fled eastward, completely exposing his back to Shi Zhenren's eyes.
Master Shi smiled coldly and roared: "Where to escape!"
He chased after me like a shadow.
Seeing that he was about to catch up, Fang Yuhua had no intention of looking back. Master Shi's eyes flashed with a cruel and fierce light.
The Tiger Roaring Sword roared out, and the sword's light was extremely dazzling. Wherever the sword passed, the surrounding white clouds were immediately washed away without a trace, and the air was filled with a strong murderous aura.
Fang Yuhua was sweating from behind, but his heart was as strong as iron. He believed that Li Peicheng was better than himself.
"Fire is burning all over the world!" A cold voice suddenly sounded from the void, and Li Peicheng's figure appeared in the white clouds.
Before Li Peicheng raised his voice, Shi Zhenren could already feel the scorching fire energy fluctuations. However, he was so focused on killing the enemy that he didn't just stop at the slightest thought, and finally plunged into the flame formation that Li Peicheng had already arranged.
The sky is still blue, with white clouds floating below. But above the white clouds, the four flaming red flags are shining eerily under the sunlight.
The Flame Formation Stone is no stranger to the real person, because this flag is a magic weapon that his apprentice accidentally obtained.
"It turns out that you ganged up to kill my disciples!" Shi Zhenren shouted angrily. The reason why he never came to Siming Mountain was because he still didn't believe that Fang Yuhua could kill his two disciples. Until today, he couldn't bear it.
When he came to look for trouble, he realized that Fang Yuhua was not a simple person. He not only had profound skills, but also powerful magic weapons. However, he still thought that Fang Yuhua did not have the strength to kill his two disciples. Now he finally understood why his two most popular disciples fought with Fang Yuhua.
, there was no chance of escaping back to Weiyu Mountain. It turned out that there was still a master to help!
Li Peicheng didn't even give Shi Zhenren an answer. Why waste his words when he wanted to kill him.
The other two Taoist priests arrived shortly after and saw four flags fluttering in the air, but Master Shi was not there. Their expressions suddenly changed.
The flying sword soared into the sky and fiercely attacked the flaming flag.
But Fang Yuhua was already out of trouble, so how could he let them do whatever they wanted? The sky was filled with wild geese and swords, and the sky was filled with clouds, sweeping away the cowering fear just now.
Clang! Clang!
The Yanhong Sword split into two and struck hard on the two flying swords.
The two Taoist priests felt as if they had been hit by a giant hammer, their faces suddenly turned pale, and the flying swords also flew back. Only then did they realize how powerful Fang Yuhua was. If Master Shi hadn't resisted head-on just now, where would they have been able to hold two swords?
Broken Sword chased after him fiercely.
The sound of fighting outside reached Master Shi's ears, and Master Shi became a little anxious.
Two of the five most powerful disciples have gone, and now these two are the only ones who can be reused. If anything happens to them, Weiyu Mountain is only qualified to carry people's shoes among the top ten caves.
Shi Zhenren shouted loudly, and the Tiger Roaring Sword immediately became powerful and full of evil spirit, which did not live up to its name of Tiger Roaring.
The sky is filled with sword light and tigers roar.
But it was all in vain. Only then did Shi Zhen realize that the flame array had changed beyond recognition, and its power was not of the same level at all.
War is always cruel, either you die or I die.
War never talks about whether the means are bright or not, only the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.
Li Peicheng never minded using the simplest and most labor-saving method to kill the enemy. Just like synthesis in chemistry, the simpler and fewer synthesis steps are always the most correct and desirable.
Seeing that Master Shi was having difficulty breaking the formation, Li Peicheng's eyes flashed coldly, and in his hand was a green eagle bow with flowing green light.
This bow is originally suitable for cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage and above. Although Li Peicheng has refined it into his body, it is very difficult to use. The last time he killed Zhou Zheng, one shot of arrows consumed most of Li Peicheng's physical strength. However, Li Peicheng is not what he used to be.
For example, although the Nine-turn Golden Pill is called the Golden Pill, its grade is very high. Even the True Fire of Samadhi can be used in advance, so Li Peicheng now dared to use it distractedly and took out the Green Eagle Bow.
With the green eagle bow in his hand, Li Peicheng suddenly felt energetic. The true energy flowed in his body like water and slowly poured into the green eagle bow.
As soon as the true energy entered the green eagle bow, the bow immediately emitted an emerald green light, and an arrow was condensed into the bow, shining with a terrifying light.
Li Peicheng felt slightly dizzy, but it was not serious.