Yan Mengyou, who had already retreated to the stone wall and was about to use the magic weapon to escape, felt his heart tense for a moment. He patted the storage bag and a bronze mirror flew out to block his heart. The next moment, the bronze mirror shattered, but it was also
He indeed blocked a fatal blow.
"Brother, if you want treasure, just stay here. I don't want to fight with you, so let me go!"
Li Shuaipeng no longer had the caring and caring face he had before. His expression was distorted, and the greed in his eyes was beyond words.
Li Feiyu, who was hiding in the void, slowly shook his head. It was obvious that he had been possessed by the evil aura of the zombie mandrill. He was afraid that if he was left alone, he would become a corpse servant at the mercy of the mandrill in a few hours.
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But this can't be blamed on others. Although the corpse mandrill is powerful, if it were in its heyday, it would at least be a Nascent Soul cultivation level, but it is in a sealed state at this time. Otherwise, there is no need to bother to use words to seduce Han Li. He can simply use his strength directly
Pressure.
Even Yan Mengyou, who was only at the seventh level of Qi training, and Yu Wenqian, who was at the eighth level of Qi training, were not so affected by such a small amount of evil spirit. As for Li Shuapeng, who had the highest level of cultivation among the three, he was actually confused like this.
It can only be said that he was not a good person to begin with.
This evil spirit just brought out the dirty and dirty things in his heart.
"Good junior sister, I won't kill you. Just stay with me for a few nights. Maybe I can borrow this treasure from you!"
Li Shuaipeng's eyes flashed with viciousness as he approached step by step. Yan Mengyou had just knocked down his magic sword. He needed to get closer and start controlling things again.
But Yan Mengyou is not a fool. From the moment she entered this stone room, she has always been vigilant and will not be moved by the treasures. She is many times smarter than Li Shuapeng.
Ignoring what Li Shuipeng said at all, when Li Shuipeng took the first step, a magic sword shot straight out.
To be honest, this kind of fighting technique during the Qi refining period is really beyond Li Feiyu's eyes, but when Yan Mengyou took out the magical sword, it inexplicably gave Li Feiyu a feeling of familiarity.
After thinking about it for a moment, he remembered that when he was still in the foundation building stage, he accidentally saved the ancestors of the Yan family. At that time, he casually snatched a magical sword from the hands of a low-level monk.
, he threw it there casually, but he didn’t expect it to end up in Yan Mengyou’s hands.
His relationship with the Yan family is not deep, it is just a one-sided relationship, but if we trace it back further, we can trace it back to Doctor Mo during the Qixuanmen period.
Li Feiyu is not a person who wants to meddle in other people's business, but when Yan Mengyou took out the mid-level high-grade magic sword that he had only used once, he knew that he had to take action now.
To be specific, there is actually no reason. I just want to save him all of a sudden!
He and Han Li are different after all. Although both of them can be called 'cautious' in their actions, compared to Han Li, Li Feiyu will still act more casually when he is absolutely sure!<
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"Good junior sister, why don't you just surrender and capture me? If the fight continues, senior brother, I won't be able to hold back!"
Yan Mengyou frowned and her face was a little pale. After all, Li Shuipeng had a higher level of cultivation. After just a few moves, Yan Mengyou couldn't hold on anymore.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from my ears: "Use fire bullets!"
The person who transmitted the message was naturally Li Feiyu, and Yan Mengyou was obviously stunned when he heard the voice. With this distraction, Li Shuapeng easily used the magical weapon to pierce Yan Mengyou's defensive spell.
"Hahaha, okay, okay, kill this little girl quickly. If you kill her, I will accept you as my apprentice!"
The mandrill on the stone platform suddenly laughed maniacally. Since Li Shuaipeng had been fascinated, she no longer had to pretend.
No matter what kind of temperament a mandrill had during life, once it turns into a mandrill, its temperament will definitely change drastically, becoming arrogant, surly, and murderous!
Mandrill has been trapped in this stone chamber for who knows how many years and has not seen any killings. The death of Yu Wenqian has aroused her ferocity. At this time, she is naturally more eager to see more, and she has even begun to think about it. When Li Shuaipeng waits,
Solving Yan Mengyou.
After the seal is lifted, she will definitely turn this hundred-mile radius into a sea of blood to satisfy her thirst for blood for so many years!
"Quack, shut up!"
Just when the mandrill was smiling and the flower branches were trembling, a cold voice came from the void into his mind.
The sound was like a sharp sword, shooting straight into the soul, causing Mandrill to have a splitting headache. His laughter stopped abruptly, and his charming apricot eyes widened in disbelief.
Yan Mengyou on the other side, faced with the magic weapon that Li Shuaipeng was shooting directly at, it was obviously too late to re-cast the defensive spell, so she had to close her eyes and subconsciously listen to the gentle but reassuring voice that just appeared in her ears.
She used the fire bomb technique, which she was not proficient at at all.
Generally speaking, qi-training monks rarely put all their effort into practicing spells. After all, most of the spells in the qi-refining period are really average in power. Compared with dispersing their energy on spells, it is far inferior to focusing on improving their realm. Even if you practice, you are still practicing the art of controlling objects and the art of controlling wind, which are more useful and more widely used.
As for fire bomb, which is almost the most popular spell in the Qi refining period, although Yan Mengyou knows it, he can barely get started. Not to mention using it in a fight, sometimes even if he wants to light a fire, he has to use it.
Try a few more times.
But this time, Yan Mengyou felt inexplicably that the use of his fire bomb technique was extremely smooth, and even had an illusion similar to Tao.
A spark popped out of his hand, and it rose up when it saw the wind. In the blink of an eye, a lotus with golden flames like the sun flew out.
Is this still the fire bomb technique?
Of course this is not the case. This is Li Feiyu using his cultivation power to send it into Yan Mengyou's body, and then using her fire bullet technique to burst out together.
It's not really a magic technique, it's just bullying people with their cultivation!
And the effect is naturally very significant. Li Feiyu has already taken action. If he can't kill a young monk in the Qi refining stage with one move, then Li Feiyu might as well kill himself and feed the gold-eating insects.
Almost before Li Shuaipeng touched the golden flame lotus, his whole body had already vaporized and disappeared without a trace.
Yan Mengyou looked at all this in shock, and then suddenly there was a feeling of extreme weakness in her body. The seventh level of Qi training was instantly consumed, and her body went limp uncontrollably. However, when she was about to fall to the ground, the air
It seemed as if an invisible big hand was condensing to support her.
Then, in the void in front of him, a young man in white walked out slowly, with a smile on his face and a sincere brow, just like the character in the painting collected by his family!