An earth-level treasure, a fishing net, was placed over Li Xian's head.
The fishing net is made of transparent silk threads. Although I don't know what kind of treasure the silk threads are, the air and space wherever it passes seems to be cut into tofu by the silk threads and smashed into pieces!
"Horror! Horror!" Li Xian felt great danger. "Although my body is already comparable to that of a practitioner on the tenth level of the swallowing realm, if I am caught in this fishing net, I will still be smashed into pieces if I am disturbed.
Pieces of meat, no whole corpse!"
With a thought in his mind, Li Xian threw the corpse of the demon out of the small golden pagoda.
A black light flew out from above his head and rushed into the fishing net held out by one of the men in blood.
The fishing net wrapped around the demon, and Li Xian narrowly avoided the area covered by the fishing net. Without any hesitation, he took out the dragon pattern gun with a thought.
The dragon pattern gun appeared out of thin air in Li Xian's hand, leading Li Xian straight to the Qingying Sword inserted into the upside-down stalagmite at the top of the cave.
Another man in blood-clothed clothes ignored the attack of the demonic beast Nether Queen Bee driven by Mo Yunzi, and fiercely threw the shackles in his hand at Li Xian, "Li Xian, go to hell!"
The distance of fifty meters is too short for an earth-level treasure that can travel several miles in an instant!
The shackles passed by in a flash, and the air was like a long stick stirring through it, making a whistling sound.
The shackles treasure is completely black, with an arm-thick and one-meter-long iron chain in the middle, and shackles at both ends! At this moment, it is like a flexible snake, wrapping around Li Xian!
The earth-level treasure... went straight to Li Xian's waist.
"My body has not yet reached a level comparable to earth-level treasures. Once hit, I will either die or be seriously injured. In this case, it will be a dead end!"
Li Xian understood the danger. He whirled the spear in his hand, struck the head with a blow, and used the Xingyu sword technique, "Starfall!"
As soon as the star fell, the power of the dragon pattern gun in Li Xian's hand gathered a little, and everyone seemed to see a smooth star falling!
Bang!
The spear struck the shackle-shaped treasure with one blow.
The shackles weapon was like a snake that was hit on the head and fell back several meters!
"Earth-level martial arts!"
Both men in blood-clothed clothes showed surprise. Although they were only inner disciples, according to common sense, they could not learn earth-level martial arts. However, their superior, the first core disciple Xiao Tianjun, naturally had earth-level martial arts to practice.
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Li Xian used the 'Heaven Meteor' move, and they immediately knew that the martial arts used by Li Xian must be earth-level martial arts.
One move did not injure Li Xian, which was beyond their expectations!
"You two pig heads, help Li Xian, you may still have a hope of living. If you stop him, we will all die here!" Hua Yushang stood at the exit of the stone path and shouted at the two men in blood-clothed clothes.
scold!
The two men in blood-clothed clothes were also smart people. After being scolded by Hua Yushang, they immediately regretted it. From what Mo Yunzi said, it can be known that Li Xian also belongs to their Great Xuan Sect. If Li Xian gets the Qingying Sword, it may not be detrimental to them.
.But by killing Li Xian now, they let Mo Yunzi take advantage.
The two men in blood-clothed clothes understood this instantly, and immediately called the treasure weapon back to them with a move, spinning it around them.
Taking advantage of this short period of time, Li Xian held the dragon pattern gun in his hand, soared into the sky, and finally rushed to the top of the cave, grabbing the hilt of the Qingying Sword with one hand.
The moment he held the hilt of the Qingying Sword in his hand, Li Xian had a feeling in his heart, "This time, I will not die! With one sword in my hand, I am invincible!"
He pulled out the Qingying Sword and immediately put it into the small golden pagoda. In the small golden pagoda, deep in the dark space, the Qingying Sword floated in the air, and an invisible thought was pulled out by the little Jintala. That wisp of thought was Mu
Although Mu Ling was dead, his thoughts were pinned on the Qingying Sword and did not dissipate immediately.
A group of invisible thoughts was pulled out by little Jintara.
Li Xian was quite puzzled. He did not instruct the small golden pagoda to move, but the small golden pagoda started to operate on its own.
The invisible thought exploded, and then was compressed, compressed, and compressed again, and finally turned into a drop of blue water!
‘Great thoughts return elixirs’, Li Xian tried hard to recall, and finally found a name in his mind.
From the moment he became the owner of the Little Golden Pagoda, Li Xian knew all the secrets of the Little Golden Pagoda, but it had too many secrets. If written into a book, it might be possible to write a book ten meters thick. The content of the book is in the Little Golden Pagoda.
The moment the tower became his magic weapon, it flowed through Li Xian's mind, and then it was ignored by Li Xian and buried deep in his mind.
If it hadn't been for the Little Golden Pagoda's own actions, Li Xian wouldn't have known that the Little Golden Pagoda had the ability to refine other people's thoughts and condense the 'Great Mind Return Pill'.
After being swallowed, the mind-returning elixir can enhance a person's mind. That is, spiritual consciousness!
This change made Li Xian very excited, "If you want to become a powerful cultivator, you must practice six items: physical body and bones, vitality, spirit, will, soul, and martial arts! My physical body and bones are still good now, and my vitality and will are strong and thick.
It has surpassed ordinary cultivators, and even surpassed some powerful ones. The understanding of martial arts and sword skills has also reached a very high level, but the spiritual consciousness is very weak. Like the disciples of Daxuanzong, which one has not practiced for more than ten years?
I am a person with a strong spiritual awareness, but I have only practiced for four years, and the previous three years are hardly counted. My spiritual awareness can be said to be weak. Now I have a small golden pagoda to refine the 'Great Mind Return Pill' for me, and I swallow it every day.
It will definitely make my spiritual consciousness quickly rise to the level of normal disciples, or even surpass them!"
Li Xian fell to the ground, and the Qingying Sword was in his hand out of thin air. He held the sword in his right hand and touched the blade with his left hand. A wisp of spiritual consciousness mixed with blood rushed into the Qingying Sword. In an instant, he felt connected to the Qingying Sword in his heart.
A feeling of flesh-and-blood connection.
In an instant, he became the new master of Qingying Sword.
From the time Li Xian pulled out the Qingying Sword to the time it fell onto a stalagmite, only two or three seconds passed!
"Haha... None of you can survive today!" Mo Yunzi stared coldly at the two men in blood-clothed clothes, flicked his feet, and pounced on the two men in blood-clothed clothes together with the Shadow Leopard beside him.
In Mo Yunzi's view, the cultivation level of the two men in blood-clothed clothes was two smaller realms higher than the eighth level of Li Xian's Tun-Yuan Realm at the tenth level of the Tunyuan Realm. Killing the two men in blood-clothed clothes would give the Great Xuan Sect a huge shock.
The loss is greater than the gain by killing Li Xian.
Moyunzi originally had seven magical beasts, the fake phoenix, the luan snake, the golden eagle, the scale pig, the tiger eagle, the ghost queen bee, and the shadow leopard. The fake phoenix, the luan snake, and the golden eagle. These three monsters have self-destructed, and there are still scales left.
Pig, Tiger Eagle, Nether Bee, Shadow Leopard.
At this moment, the four magical beasts, plus Mo Yunzi, are equivalent to five masters at the tenth level of the Yuan-Devouring Realm.
"roar……"
The shadow leopard roared and rushed towards the man in blood-clothed clothes holding a fishing net and treasure in his hand.