While Zhang Qiwu was in confusion, two figures slowly emerged from the quagmire in the corner of the canyon.
Zhang Qiwu did not dare to be too aggressive at this time. After blocking Li Qinghuan's attack with a casual blow, he jumped back a few times and put some distance between himself and the three people opposite him.
The two new figures who appeared were both wearing black robes, covering their entire bodies.
Zhang Qiwu tentatively stepped back and said:
"You are very well prepared."
When the body is already leaning against the light curtain formed by the formation, it is no longer possible to retreat.
Zhang Qiwu began to think carefully. The auras of the two new monks who appeared on the other side were quite subtle. He had not noticed it at all before. Even now, he could not clearly see the specific cultivation levels of these two people.
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It seems that either they have practiced some extremely sophisticated breath-containing spells, or there is something weird about the black robes they are wearing.
Zhang Qiwu guessed that the latter is more likely.
Suddenly, Zhang Qiwu launched an attack, but this attack was not directed forward, but toward the light curtain formed by the formation behind him.
However, although this blow was extremely powerful, it did not produce the results Zhang Qiwu wanted.
The light curtain formed by the formation rippled in circles under his attack, and then quickly returned to its original state.
Zhang Qiwu estimated in his mind that if he wanted to break through this formation with brute force alone, it would probably take a lot of time.
Hearing Zhang Qiwu's inquiry, the two people did not react. Instead, they slowly walked to Li Qinghuan's side. One of them put his hand on Li Qinghuan's shoulder. After exploring it, he said:
"It doesn't matter."
Later, after Zhang Qiwu launched an ineffective attack against the magic light curtain, the two men took off their black robes, revealing their true faces hidden inside, and their original cultivation levels were truly revealed.
Zhang Qiwu was not surprised when he saw the faces of the two people, because he did not know these two people. He just felt that they were somewhat similar to Li Qinghuan, and he thought they were members of his family.
What really made Zhang Qiwu breathe a sigh of relief was that the cultivation of these two people did not exceed his expectations.
One person is in the late stage of foundation building, and the other is in the middle stage of foundation building.
These two people were clearly Li Changqing, who had announced to retreat from the Li family in Taiqiu Mountain, preparing to attack the foundation-building Dzogchen realm, and Li Yishang, who had disappeared.
Li Changqing folded the two black robes carefully and then put them into the storage bag.
At this moment, three of the five foundation-building monks of the Li family in Taiqiu Mountain gathered in this nameless canyon. Facing them was Zhang Qiwu, the only surviving monk of the Wanqunfeng Jindan family who had been exterminated by the Xianyuan Sect.
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He was also the target of several years of planning by Li Qinghuan and Li Changqing. In order to find him, the Li family secretly invested a lot of resources and even paid the price of several clan members.
And this is also the reason why Li Changqing sent many family monks to Wujiangfang City and the Hengduan Mountains before the Corpse Ghost Sect's recruitment order was issued.
Everything is to find him, to be precise, to find the huge resources behind him.
Looking at the three people in front of him, Zhang Qiwu knew that it was impossible to be kind today.
But on the surface, it looks like a battle between an early-stage foundation-building monk, a mid-stage foundation-building monk, and a late-stage foundation-building monk against Zhang Qiwu, a mid-stage foundation-building monk, is a battle without suspense, but
But there was no trace of worry on Zhang Qiwu's face.
Zhang Qiwu reactivated the blue water droplets in his hand and raised the third-level spiritual sword in his hand.
"It seems that someone among us must die here today. I also know very well that you will not let me go, but you still don't know who will die. Fellow Taoist Li just said it well, you can't beat it, you have to fight to know it.
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Facing a lineup that far exceeded his own strength, Zhang Qiwu chose to take the lead in attacking.
Under the control of Zhang Qiwu, the third-level spiritual sword turned into a sword light and shot towards the three Lis in front of them.
Li Changqing and others also reacted immediately and dispersed to other places to escape the attack.
When the three of them landed again, they were already vaguely surrounding Zhang Qiwu.
Zhang Qiwu's spiritual sword missed the target, but instantly drew a strange arc in the air, and then went straight towards Li Qinghuan. Li Qinghuan, who had just landed, immediately raised the spiritual sword in his hand to block him, but was still blocked by this attack.
The sword flew away, and the remaining sword energy was still oppressing his body.
Li Qinghuan adjusted his body balance and said secretly: "Not good."
At the critical moment when the sword energy was about to attack his body, Li Qinghuan took out a second-level talisman. After stimulating it with spiritual energy, a layer of earth-yellow shield dissipated the sword energy.
The moment Zhang Qiwu launched his spiritual sword attack on Li Qinghuan, Li Changqing and Li Yishang also reacted immediately. Both of them were monks who had been building foundations for many years and had extremely rich experience in fighting enemies.
Li Changqing took out a black spear from his storage bag, and while Zhang Qiwu was controlling the spirit sword, he quickly and accurately handed over the tip of the spear.
Li Yishang, on the other hand, took out a set of third-level magic weapons, the Son-Mother Sword. He controlled two flying swords to continuously respond to Li Changqing's attacks.
Facing Li Changqing's attack, Zhang Qiwu did not dare to show off, so he gave up his attack on Li Qinghuan and turned to face Li Changqing.
Li Qinghuan was not under any pressure, so he immediately adjusted his spiritual power and joined the siege against Zhang Qiwu.
Zhang Qiwu, who was surrounded by three people, felt quite uncomfortable. Not only was the late-stage foundation-building monk in front of him extremely powerful, but the black spear was also not a mortal thing. Every blow Zhang Qiwu struck against it was painful.
Welcome carefully.
The key is that there is also a flying sword controlled by a monk in the middle stage of foundation building who launches sneak attacks from time to time. Moreover, his timing and angle are extremely accurate, which makes Zhang Qiwu a little hard to guard against.
Compared to these two people, Li Qinghuan is indispensable. His cultivation level and enemy experience are far inferior to his own, so he can block almost all his attacks with ease.
But after all, it was the siege of three foundation-building monks, and it was obvious that the strength of the late-stage foundation-building monks was far superior to that of the same level. Soon Zhang Qiwu gradually fell into a disadvantage.
The protective light curtain formed by the aqua beads is also constantly approaching the edge of collapse.
Just as Zhang Qiwu kept getting closer to the disadvantage, Li Changqing and the other three were also secretly frightened.
Zhang Qiwu obviously only has cultivation in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, but he has spiritual power that is not inferior to that of ordinary monks in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. He is also extremely experienced in fighting. Although the attacks of the three of them are quite fierce, the other party can catch them just right.
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Seeing this, Li Changqing secretly sent a message to Li Yishang and Li Qinghuan.
After that, Li Yishang and Li Qinghuan were seen working in tacit understanding to force Zhang Qiwu to a specific position, and then suddenly flew the shield backwards.
Zhang Qiwu, who noticed this scene, felt strongly uneasy in his heart.
Immediately afterwards, he discovered that Li Changqing was floating in the air in front of him, and the spiritual power all over his body gathered in his hands, and two fireballs, one red and one white, gradually took shape in his hands.
And because Li Yishang and Li Qinghuan had delayed the release of this spell for him just now, Zhang Qiwu had no choice but to avoid the fireball that had already formed.
At the last moment when Li Changqing released his spell, Zhang Qiwu only had time to activate a protective spiritual light on his body.
Sky Flame and Earth Fire is a spell that Li Changqing has practiced for many years. It is extremely powerful and can often play the decisive role in battles with monks of the same level.
Li Changqing threw two fireballs, one red and one white, at Zhang Qiwu at the same time, and the terrifying high temperature continued to approach the latter.
This process may seem long, but in fact, both Li Changqing's activation of the Heavenly Flame and Earthly Fire and Zhang Qiwu's defensive actions were completed in the blink of an eye.
The moment the flames of heaven and earth touched the blue light curtain around Zhang Qiwu, they all exploded, and a huge explosion with a destructive aura continued to expand outward from Zhang Qiwu's origin.
The place where Zhang Qiwu was was blown into a big crater by the attack of Heavenly Flame and Earthly Fire, and Zhang Qiwu's water-blue defensive weapon was also attacked by Heavenly Flame and Earthly Fire.
It was completely damaged, and the protection Zhang Qiwu urgently applied to his body had no effect. This high-level spell called Heavenly Flame and Earthly Fire hit him firmly.
Before the smoke and dust caused by the explosion of Heavenly Flame and Earthly Fire had dissipated, Li Qinghuan and Li Yishang carried their magic weapons inside and launched various attacks.
Because Li Changqing had just cast the spell of Heavenly Flame and Earthly Fire, he was somewhat short of spiritual energy, so he immediately distanced himself from the battlefield, and then immediately took a pill that quickly replenished spiritual energy. After a little refinement
, then he picked up the black spear and joined the battle again.
When the smoke and dust completely dissipated, Zhang Qiwu stood tremblingly in the center, while Li Qinghuan's spirit sword had pierced his shoulder blade, and Zhang Qiwu used the shoulder bone to block it.
At this time, Zhang Qiwu's whole body was covered in injuries caused by the fire from the sky and the earth. Among the horrific wounds, many were lacerations caused by being hit by sharp objects.
Zhang Qiwu, who was covered in blood, opened his bloodshot eyes and murmured to himself:
"I didn't expect that I would be forced to this point by you."
"This formation is used to trap me. You should be afraid that I won't be able to defeat you and then run away! It just so happens that now I don't have to worry about any of you running away."
When Li Qinghuan, who was closest to Zhang Qiwu, heard this, he felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. He decisively discarded the spiritual sword in his hand and turned back.
At the same time, he loudly reminded Li Yishang, who was also not far from Zhang Qiwu.
"Seventh uncle, this is not good, retreat quickly!"
Li Yishang was also an experienced person and chose to retreat immediately.
The moment Li Qinghuan and Li Yishang retreated.
Countless bloody steam emerged from Zhang Qiwu's body. His body continued to expand, and black hair grew out from all parts of his body. With the emergence of a more powerful aura, Li Changqing and the three of them all
They secretly became vigilant, and all their attention was focused on Zhang Qiwu, who was clearly using some secret technique in front of them, but the three of them did not dare to move, for fear that something unexpected would happen.
Just when Zhang Qiwu's aura continued to rise and his body had doubled in size, Li Yishang thought that he could not let it go any longer, so he tried his best to use the Clear Water Sword Technique.
With the blessing of his spiritual power in the middle stage of foundation building, his son-mother swords each emitted two cyan auras. Then, Li Yishang took up his son-mother swords and rushed towards Zhang Qiwu, who was mutating.
In a fleeting moment, before Li Changqing and Li Qinghuan could react to the attack of Li Yishang's Clear Water Sword Art, a figure flew out of the big pit in front of them, and finally hit the light formed by the confinement formation.
On the screen.
It was Li Yishang who flew out, but at this time there was a hole the size of a fist in his abdomen, and blood was pouring out. He was obviously seriously injured.
And a figure that could no longer be seen as humanoid slowly approached Li Changqing and the other two.
Li Changqing didn't care about Li Yishang's injuries now, but focused all his attention on the werewolf transformed by Zhang Qiwu in front of him.
At this moment, a humanoid demon wolf that was three people tall was staring at Li Changqing and Li Qinghuan not far away with red eyes. The aura of cultivation exuded from it had already passed the late stage of foundation building and was infinitely close to the golden elixir realm.
Zhang Qiwu transformed into a werewolf who had reached the Dzogchen stage of foundation building.
But Zhang Qiwu did not launch an attack immediately, but spoke the words:
"Li Qinghuan, you underestimated my strength. With the existence of this confinement circle, how can you escape?"
But before Li Qinghuan could answer, something happened on Li Changqing's side. Li Changqing took off his upper body clothes, walked towards the demon wolf transformed by Zhang Qiwu, and said to Li Qinghuan:
"Go and see Uncle Qi's condition. You can't participate in the rest of the battle."
Li Qinghuan weighed his own strength and found that he was indeed not qualified to participate, so he followed Li Changqing's arrangement and turned around and ran towards his seventh uncle Li Yishang.
Zhang Qiwu looked at Li Changqing who was approaching it with interest, ready to see what other methods the other party had.
Li Changqing said: "Among the information we received, you were only in the early stage of Foundation Establishment. To be safe, we dispatched three monks in the Foundation Establishment stage. Sure enough, there was indeed a gap between you and the intelligence. When we first saw you, you had already reached the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.
, but this is still within our expectations, but we didn’t expect you to have such a trump card, which we didn’t expect.”
As Li Changqing approached, Zhang Qiwu, who originally thought he was sure of victory, felt something was wrong, so he took the lead in launching the attack.
A huge wolf claw swung at Li Changqing with a sound that broke through the air, but the bloody scene that Zhang Qiwu expected did not appear. His blow was actually blocked by Li Changqing with his bare hands.
His previous blow instantly seriously injured a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, but now it has no effect.
At this time, Li Changqing was naked from the waist up, covered in golden-red runes, and his bulging muscles proclaimed the powerful power contained within.
Her black and white hair originally hung naturally down her back, but now it was blown away by the strong energy leaked from the blow.
Unable to succeed in one attack, Zhang Qiwu chose to retreat.
Zhang Qiwu smiled and said to Li Changqing:
"I didn't expect you to know this kind of skill. I just don't know how long you can last?"
Ignoring Zhang Qiwu's words, Li Changqing rushed towards Zhang Qiwu, the black spear flying in his hand, and black evil aura constantly surrounding it, as if it had turned into a bloodthirsty weapon.
Seeing Li Changqing launching an attack, Zhang Qiwu naturally stepped forward to greet him.
In an instant, Li Changqing and Zhang Qiwu were fighting in the space surrounded by the confinement circle.
Both sides know that what the other side is using is a secret technique that forcibly stimulates potential, and this secret technique will not last long. As long as you can last longer than the other party, you will win.
The two were flying up and down in the air, their respective figures invisible to the naked eye. Countless spiritual energy spread out in all directions as they fought. Many air strikes completely destroyed the canyon.
In order to prevent being hit by unintentional attacks, Li Qinghuan, who was hiding aside, cast a defensive talisman in the area where he and his seventh uncle Li Yishang were.
Looking at the battle in front of him, Li Qinghuan finally fully understood the reason why the clan leader told him to retreat.
Li Qinghuan, who has always been the most talented among the Li clan members in Taiqiu Mountain, finally realized the gap between himself and the top foundation-building monks.
Li Yishang, who was beside Li Qinghuan, had already treated the wound on his abdomen. Although his breath was still a little weak, the situation was under control, and at least he didn't have to worry about his life.
As the oldest member of the Li family in Taiqiu Mountain, Li Yishang stared closely at the battle between Li Changqing and Zhang Qiwu in front of him. He knew that the outcome of this battle would not only determine the lives of himself and Li Qinghuan, but also determine the fate of Taiqiu Mountain.
The fate of the Li family.
The family cannot bear the blow of losing three members of the Foundation Establishment period.
The battle did not last long. After several fights, both of them gradually became unable to support their spiritual power. The frequency and intensity of their attacks dropped significantly. Now both sides are waiting for the other to reveal their flaws, and then they themselves
Seize the opportunity to give it a fatal blow.
Li Yishang, who had been paying attention to the situation, also realized the current situation. He took out a blood-red pill and swallowed it in one gulp.
Immediately afterwards, his state changed greatly, and he was somewhat similar to Li Changhuan who died in Heifeng Ridge, but it was obvious that the latter did not have such great power.
Li Yishang, who regained his strength, stood up, looked at Li Qinghuan beside him, and said lightly:
"You just stay here and don't move."
After saying that, Li Yishang stepped out of the protective area built by Li Qinghuan and entered the battle area between Li Changqing and Zhang Qiwu.
The Li family cannot lose this battle.
Although he was still in the middle of a fierce battle, Li Changqing still noticed Li Yishang's actions, and he vaguely understood something.
Immediately afterwards, Li Yishang let out a loud roar, and then his body turned into a bright meteor and smashed straight towards Zhang Qiwu.
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Everything was quiet, the wind from the outside couldn't blow in, everything calmed down, and the atmosphere began to slide towards sadness.
At this time, Zhang Qiwu had transformed into a human form again. His right hand was raised high, and it was holding Li Yishang's neck. The latter's head was tilted to one side and he had already lost his breath.
A black spear pierced his Dantian. At the other end of the spear, Li Changqing's trembling right hand held his magical weapon tightly.
Blood dripped down Li Yishang's body, dripped down Li Changqing's spear, dripped down Zhang Qiwu's body, dripped onto the already messy ground, soaked into the soil in the blink of an eye, and finally disappeared, leaving only
A strong smell of blood.
Looking blankly at the black spear that penetrated his Dantian, Zhang Qiwu grinned and said:
"I didn't expect that I escaped the annihilation of the Xianyuan Sect, escaped the pursuit of the Jindan monks, and escaped the designs of countless envious people. I didn't expect that I would eventually die in the hands of you villains. Seriously
Things are impermanent.”
Li Changqing smacked him down with one palm, grabbed his head, and used his last bit of spiritual power to perform the Soul Searching Technique.
Li Yishang gradually slipped from the latter's hands and was picked up by Li Qinghuan who came over.
In an unknown canyon in the south of the Hengduan Mountains, two foundation-building monks died here, and the fate of the two families was decided here.
The hope of Wan Qunfeng's Zhang family to finally rise was completely cut off.