Chen Yu helped Zhu Guangshou up, but the latter was still coughing up blood.
Liu Yuanyang also took a few steps back and turned to look at Zhu Guangshou's situation.
On the other side, Li Xuangang straightened up, stretched out his hand, and the Eight Spider Green Light Sword flew back into his hand.
And Zong Er also jumped up from the ground, his body hovering over the heads of the four Lis, his head facing the three people opposite, with a fierce look in his eyes!
Suddenly, seven monks in the foundation building stage gathered in this small cave.
Li Qinghuan took out a white paper fan and walked to stand next to Li Xuangang with a smile on his face.
He spoke softly:
"I was entangled by a sea beast on the way here. How are you, Xuan Gang?"
Li Xuangang shook his head and said, "It won't be a big deal if I go back to Uncle Seventeen."
...
Hearing this, Liu Yuanyang could not understand the whole story.
I thought it was the three of me who plotted against others, but I didn't expect that they were actually plotted against by others!
With a sharp look in his eyes, he looked at the three more foundation-building monks who appeared across from him. In fact, his heart was not entirely filled with fear. It was not like he had never encountered such a tricky situation as now, but in the end he still allowed himself to be at peace.
Have you survived life and death?
Now it’s just one more time!
He didn't want to explore the relationship between Li Jiu and the four people. There was no point in exploring it. He could just kill them!
Strong strength can support the realization of his idea, although it seems that their side is already at an absolute disadvantage.
"Originally, I was a little worried that one person's blood essence might not be enough, but now that there are a few of you, I think it will definitely be enough."
When Liu Yuanyang said this, he also took off his leather jacket, revealing his muscular upper body.
In fact, when he fought with Li Xuangang before, he did not show his true strength, but the current situation forced him to treat it with caution.
Because it seems that the people on the opposite side are not weak in strength.
...
Zhu Guangshou took a healing elixir and was sitting slumped against a rock wall. Apparently he no longer had the strength to stand up.
Chen Yu checked his injuries and found that they were not life-threatening. He also stood up, walked to Liu Yuanyang's side, and stood side by side with him.
And behind her, the two ghosts were also floating in the air, their figures moving back and forth between reality and reality!
Li Qinghuan, who ranked third in the Taiqiu Qing generation, took a step forward and took out a third-level low-grade spirit sword from his storage bag. He looked at the two people in front of him and said to Li Qingyang, Li Qingshui, and Li Xuangang:
"Let's do it and fight quickly!"
As soon as these words came out, it was already destined that this matter would not be rectified today. Someone must leave his life here to end this matter!
There is no nonsense in the battle of life and death. Both sides launched attacks almost at the same moment.
Meeting Liu Yuanyang were Li Qingyang, who was ranked second in the Qing generation, and Li Qingshui, who was ranked seventeenth.
At this moment, Liu Yuanyang was holding a pale white bone mallet in his hand, and there were bursts of wild energy as he waved it.
Li Qingyang fought with one and immediately realized that this seemingly inconspicuous bone hammer was actually a third-level low-grade magical weapon.
Li Qingyang himself took a second-level high-grade Hunyuan iron rod, but it was obvious that his attainments in physical refining were much higher than Liu Yuanyang's. Although he did not have an advantage in terms of cultivation and magical weapons, with his
With his strong body, he still won't be defeated in the battle.
Li Xuangang naturally knew the strength of his second uncle Li Qingyang. Many years ago, when his second uncle was still at the ninth level of Qi Refining, he could almost fight three monks of the same level at the same time. Now that he has entered the realm of foundation building, it is even more difficult to practice physical refining.
It improved a lot subsequently.
Liu Yuanyang himself did not expect that Li Qingyang, who was only in the early stage of foundation building, was so powerful. Every time he swung the iron rod, he was shocked and painful.
The key is that Li Qingyang is not the only one fighting against him. In addition, Li Qingshui is wielding a white paper fan-shaped magic weapon, and Liu Yuanyang can only block constantly.
Li Qingshui's feet were slightly away from the ground, and it was obvious that his movement skills were extremely advanced. As he moved, he actually left many virtual and solid afterimages in the air.
And the cyan sword energy inspired from his paper fan is even more difficult to guard against.
Judging from the current situation, if Liu Yuanyang has no other means, his defeat will only be a matter of time.
On the other side, only Chen Yu, who was in the early stage of foundation building, was not feeling well, and his situation was even more severe than Liu Yuanyang's.
Because she was fighting against Li Qinghuan and Li Xuangang who were already in the middle stage of foundation building.
Both their uncle and nephew used spirit swords, especially Li Qinghuan's third-order spirit sword, which put great pressure on Chen Yu. If she hadn't had two third-order ghosts to assist her, she would have been defeated long ago and fell to one.
The ending of death.
Although she is still persisting now, her situation suddenly became more critical after Li Xuangang ordered Zhong Er to participate in the battle.
Zong Er's whole body is covered with a layer of black corpse-refining armor, with protruding spikes in many places. Moreover, his four dragon claws are also wrapped in armor, and a single blow has extremely strong lethality.
Obviously, the situation is tilting in one direction at an incredibly fast speed, and the winner will soon be decided.
In the sky above the cave, Zang Er grabbed a ghost with one claw and tore it apart wantonly. However, this time the ghost did not wait for the chance to condense and form again, because Zang Er swallowed it in one gulp.
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The moment Zang Er swallowed the ghost, Chen Yu realized that she had lost mental contact with the ghost that had been raised for many years. She raised her head and looked at Zang Er, who was still flying in the air. She did not expect that
Li Xuangang's green dragon corpse is so ferocious.
While Chen Yu was distracted, Li Xuangang pointed out and made the Eight Spider Green Light Sword with eight handles merged into one to stand in the sky.
In an instant, countless extremely sharp sword energy appeared from the Eight Spiders Green Light Sword, and Li Xuangang shouted: "Behead!"
The upright Eight Spider Green Light Sword turned into a huge sword light and slashed at Chen Yu's head.
Cyan spiritual power surged everywhere, and Chen Yu suddenly threw out the small black tower in his hand, as if he wanted to use it to block Li Xuangang's blow.
But obviously, she underestimated the power of the Eight Spiders Green Light Sword. An Eight Spiders Blue Light Sword is a second-level high-grade magic weapon. After Li Xuangang used the combined sword technique to combine them into one, its power was even more direct.
Force a third-level magic weapon.
As soon as the green sword light came into contact with the small black tower, the latter was knocked away, and the sword light still fell towards her according to its original trajectory.
Is it all over?
not yet!
Hundreds of black figures emerged from the broken black tower. After Chen Yu formed a strange seal in her hand, these black figures all roared into her body.
So the next moment, Chen Yu suddenly screamed loudly, his eyes turned scarlet, and the aura on his body began to change. This was not just an improvement in cultivation aura, but another indescribable change.
Seeing this, Li Xuangang showed no expression on his face and continued to control the Eight Spider Green Light Sword to slash downwards.
As a result, a green sword light that penetrated the entire cave fell down in an unstoppable manner.
The rocks in the cave that were encountered along the way turned into pieces.
This blow is the best expression of Li Xuangang's strength in cultivation over the years!
"Bang..."
A huge explosion came from where Chen Yu was, and rubble flew everywhere.
What Li Qinghuan and Li Xuangang didn't expect was that Chen Yu actually survived the sword attack. Apart from his aura being slightly disturbed, he seemed to have no other major problems.
Immediately afterwards, a clear voice that was somewhat familiar to Li Xuangang came out from the mess:
"It's been a long time since anyone has pushed me to this point!"
She turned to look at Liu Yuanyang, and then continued:
"Brother, how many years ago did you say the last time you encountered this kind of situation?"
Her waist-length black hair was flying in the wind, and her skin became a little darker, but her face was extremely pale, and her scarlet eyes looked at Li Xuangang strangely, with a strange charm!
"Fellow Taoist Li Jiu, why do you want to make this matter so complicated?"